Story of a Big Player from Gangnam

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When Gu Geun woke up in the morning, he didn't see if Morrie had gone to the airport.

“I was going to give you some allowance, but you left. ”

The distress call was due for a return flight tomorrow, so I stopped to make changes. After arriving in Japan, I decided to meet with Sakada Ikuzo, a world-class engineer from Diyonsa, and Akasaka, the CEO of the Korean restaurant.

“After lunch with Mr. Ikuzo, let's go to the Chief Executive's house and eat a bear's tail. ”

Guggenho looked at the clock.

“It's already 10: 00. ”

Guggenho cleaned up the scattered room and took out the trash. I reopened the bedspread and escaped Daikanami's mansion.

Guggenho called Ikuzo on his way to the train station.

“Ikuzo-san Deska? Wadakushi and Gangcoguno Gusazo-san des (former president of Korea). ”

“Oh, Gusazo-san, Sizaburides. Oh, it's been a long time. ”

Guggenho thought he'd stutter a little bit because of Morrie.

“This is Daikanyama in Shibuya. I'm going to Yokohama. Join me for lunch. ”

“Oh, really? I live on the outskirts of Yokohama, Motomachi. I'll meet you at the station. ”

Guggenho met Mr. Ikuzo.

Ikuzo looked older and more crooked than before, but he still looked healthy. His body still smells like scrap metal.

Ikuzo led the Guggenho home to a grilled eel. Gu Gunho said, giving a bottle of liquor from Yokohama Department Store as a gift.

“You seem to be doing well. ”

“Looks like he's still working. ”

“Looks like you still have some work to do. ”

“The previous companies are rarely asked for moulds that need to be cut by hand. The performance of the mould shearing machines has improved, so the amount of quests has decreased greatly. Even if I have many, I'm too old to digest. ”

“The samurai decoration that Mr. Ikuzo gave me is in my office at the Sinsaidong Building in Seoul. Every time I look at it, I think of you. ”

“Thank you. How is Director Park Jong-seok? ”

“Good day. They get married, they have daughters, and they're very loyal to their families these days. ”

“Oh, really? Tell them congratulations. ”

After the meal, Mr. Ikuzo led the Gouge to his house. Mr. Ikuzo's house was not a traditional house nor a new house, but a medium-sized single house. In the yard was a flower bed with yellow flowers blooming, and next to it was Ikuzo's workshop, a warehouse.

Ikuzo gave me a tour of the workshop. There was a piece of iron lying around, like sawdust.

[What kind of sawdust... cuts trees?]

Ikuzo-san got the car out of Tadami's room. He got down on his knees and followed the car. The hook is uncomfortable on its knees, so it sits on both legs.

“Sit at your leisure. ”

Mr. Ikuzo opened the door covered with toilet paper, a traditional Japanese window hog. Yellow flowers in the courtyard brightened my eyes.

“The flowers are beautiful. ”

“A hoe and a rape flower. It's planted commonly in the field. ”

Mr. Ikuzo brought a small box that looked like a wrapping paper containing a cell phone.

“Please tell Director Park Jong-seok. Tell her it's an old man's gift to her newborn daughter. ”

“What is this? ”

“Open it.”

The hook opened.

Inside the paper box was another small wooden box. Gu Gu took out a wooden box and opened the lid. It contains a butterfly.

“Is this a stuffed product?”

“I made it. ”

“Make?”

Guggenho touched the butterfly. And I opened my eyes wide.

“Oh, it's made of wood. But maybe it's like a real butterfly? ”

“Lumbering has been carved since I was young and bored. When I touched the iron, I felt the strength of gold, so I tried to neutralize it with the energy of my neck. ”

“Is that so?”

“They want me to show them a private exhibition at the Yokohama Museum. There's time right now, and we're working on it. ”

“Oh, really? ‘

Ikuzo showed me a few more entries.

“Huh, this looks like a real bed. ”

What Mr. Ikuzo brought to the tray were dragonflies, frogs, and sparrows. I made it really real and painted it so that it couldn't distinguish me from the real one.

“Wow, that's amazing. ”

However, the tray with anchovies was filled with anchovies, and the hook tried to pull it out.

“There's a wrong anchovy on the tray. ”

The moment I picked up anchovies, I was surprised again.

“Hic! You made this anchovy, too! ”

Mr. Ikuzo smiled with his mouth shut.

In Mr. Ikuzo's room, there was still the letter Itzhogenmei on the wall. His philosophy of living, risking his life for one thing, was still buried in the wooden sculpture. Sitting on his knees on tatami, Sakada Ikuzo reminded me of the legendary Japanese swordsman Miyamo Musashi.

“Excellent. When is the Yokohama exhibition? ”

“June.”

“I'll come and see you then. ”

“Thank you. I'll mail the pamphlet to Sazo-san when it comes out. ”

Gu Gu thought he should come and watch in June with Shin, Seok-suk, president of the media.

Gugan broke up with Mr. Ikuzo and came to the New Otani Hotel in Akasaka, Tokyo. After checking in, I went up to the room and looked out the window.

“I had memories with two women in this hotel. ”

In the window, there was a picture of Morieco and a picture of snow.

[Morieco and I had our first marriage here, right? This is where I held the hand of the snow.]

Gu Gu thought about what to do with the two women.

[Ice. Kissing. It doesn't matter if you don't meet, but Morrie doesn't. After 15 years of age, you have a crush. Why would a 22-year-old mori have a crush on a 15-year-old like me? I just know it as a guardian. Oh, what a fool.]

Morrie glares at the window, crying endlessly. Guggenho was hurt.

The Gugunate walked through a 400-year-old garden at the New Otani Hotel.

[I once grabbed a wrist with snow on this ledge, staring at a Silk Carp in a pond. Wouldn't the snow think I'm the one who's been out of touch ever since? I didn't keep my promise to meet you at this hotel, and now the ice has given up on me?]

Gu Gu felt good about not marrying snow ice.

[It's good to be anonymous. It's so uncomfortable to hide your face and wear sunglasses or masks because you're famous. It's like we're in a restaurant or a coffee shop, and we can't even go together. I keep my house empty again and again and again and again, no matter how many films I make with male actors, it's going to be hard for me to see.]

So Gu Gu had never seen a video of the undeleted snow running around the internet.

Gu Gu called the late boss.

“It's the Gugan Lakes. It's in the New Otani Hotel. ”

“Oh, Mr. Gu, when did you get here? ”

“I was here yesterday. ”

“I heard Morieco was filming in Taiwan. Have you met him? ”

“We met yesterday. Eiko went back to Taiwan. ”

“Oh, really? If you don't want to eat dinner, come to my house. It's in the store. ”

“Very well. I'll be right there. ”

Gu Gu walked out of the hotel and went to a limited time home with a delayed president.

There were still few guests, and the late president was sitting at the counter.

“Hello, boss. ”

“You're here already? Kim, take her to the guest room. ”

“No, thank you. I'll eat in the hall. Here's a bowl of bear tails. Give me a bottle of Asahi beer. ”

“I understand.”

Twenties wearing ties on white t-shirts first brought beer and empty cups. Late President came to the table where Gu Gun Ho was sitting.

“How's business? ”

“Yes, the business is doing just fine. Would you like a beer? ”

“No, thank you. I can't do it because I'm in sales. ”

Then the late boss filled Gu Gu's glass with beer.

“You said you were married?”

“How did you know that? ”

“I can tell. Some news is faster than Korea. ”

“You're amazing.”

“You got married well. He's old and he should have married a long time ago. Congratulations."

“I'm sorry about Morrie Coe. ”

“Morrie's not the one to marry anyway. It is a patron, and further development is undesirable. ”

“Still, I'm sorry. ”

“In the meantime, perhaps. It should resolve itself over time. The problem is Morrie Coke, who, strangely enough, has a deep crush on the old boss. ”

“She cried a lot yesterday, though. ”

“You said you were married? ”

“I couldn't stop talking about it. ”

“There is a woman's sixth sense. It must have been because he felt something had changed. ”

“Hmm…”

“Although Geisha has a patron, she is of a different age, so she really buys a boyfriend her own age. But I don't think Morrie did. not one or two men who are attracted to that beauty. ”

“Why would you do that? Someone like you. ”

“First of all, I think it's because your manners are good. You know, sometimes bad patrons try to pull out their own bottom line without even trying, you know? And he probably lost his parents early on. The old man who had all the charms of his imagination, like his father, his brother, or his girlfriend, thought that he wanted to be able to rely on and be together forever. ”

“Is that so?"

“There's nothing I can do to get in between the men and the women. You may want to take your time to sort things out. ”

Guggenho had another bottle of Asahi beer.

“Morrie Coke came to my house alone a while ago. ”

“Did you?”

“I sat right here at the old man's table and drank two beers by myself. She's not a dancing child, she's not a drunken child, but she drank strangely that day. I think it was around the time Old Man got married. ”

Gu was distressed to hear what the late President had to say. I took the envelope out of my pocket.

“If Eiko comes back, will you give him this money? It's a bit of a living expense. “

“Very well. I'll tell him. ”

“Thank you.”

“In fact, Eiko won't have much money in his hands, even if he's first class. although, of course, the old boss bought me a house. ‘

“Aren't you going to have a payday? ”

Choi Hyuk sighed and said.

“It costs between 300 and 500 million won to train a dancing geisha. Kimono clothing, jewelry, and toiletries are priceless. I have to feed them and put them to sleep, and there are many brothers and sisters with makeup and drivers. ”

“Hmm.”

“By the time I get my cut, I'll have my entry fee, and the warmer side or the horses will have to recover their investment. I don't have any money left after deducting from my entry fee. And so we have a patron to help with the arts. ”

“Hmm.”

“Old boss, you don't have to pay your living expenses. You bought me a life-long mansion apartment, and that's it. But I will give you this envelope. ”

Gu Geunho left the restaurant of the late president. The wind blows.

Whether it was the wind or Morrie, there was dew on the corner of the Gu 'er's eye.