Untouchable: Reaper of the Battlefield

258. Everybody Knows - 3

The heads of the men in suits snap to one side. Their faces had a pale "I knew it" tone.

As soon as the camera flash baptism exploded, vows fled into the hotel and looked around with puzzling eyes. The suits quickly turn their heads to avoid making eye contact with the vows.

Every SCO agent knew that if they mistakenly provoked a black-haired Asian, it could turn into a bloodbath. However, they did not realize that there was not a single person who became blood.

The clouds move faster than Ferrari and spread wider than fine dust.

The vows roar to the nearest suit.

The question of why didn't I tell you in advance growled in my stomach. But he was so familiar with the menstruation of the tissue that he asked the terminator for a crime. Shaking a scarecrow's neck only hurts my arms.

Instead of getting angry, Seowon said in a calm voice.

“Call James Spader. ”

The frozen suit froze like a Private named Master of the Corps.

After a while, the suit shakes its head with a pathetic look.

“I can't get to the phone. ”

Seowon went to the counter and asked for Nick Drake's room number.

The entire hotel was rented from SCO, so the hotel staff did not have a list of accommodations.

When the employee was embarrassed, the vows turned around and looked at the suits, shouting in a loud voice.

"I want Nick Drake's room number, now! ”

The suits rush in.

* * *

Nick Drake fell into a deep sleep as soon as he arrived at his assigned cabin, although he did not type for about two hours. Tired of continued insomnia and extreme stress in the Deadzone, it was a sweet rest like honey to him. However, Nick Drake's eyes flashed because of the loud banging noise in the room.

Nick Drake struggles to get out of his sleep with his head on a pillow.

“Damn you, what else do you dislike...? ”

There was only one wretch who could knock on the door without anyone noticing.

Nick Drake barely raises his head and walks out of the bedroom, teeming like a zombie. When I woke up from a deep sleep, I was as defenseless as a layman or a Bionic Soldier.

Open the bedroom door and come out of the living room. < Boom! > I heard a sound.

Nick Drake was surprised to see a thick metal door knocked out of his room. Son of a bitch, what to do with words...

He exclaimed as if he didn't know that vows were only violent against SCO people on purpose.

“That door isn't the Beast. Please be gentle. ”

He expected vows to snort or burst into laughter. However, unlike expected, the vows said with a stiff face.

“Get me James Spader now. ”

Nick Drake shakes his head to recover from the frostbite of his cold vow.

It was clear what had happened. A Beast appeared around the hotel…….

Seowon pointed out the window by his hand. Nick Drake rubs his eyes and walks the curtain.

What is this?

Reporters were gathering at the hotel entrance. Surprised, Nick Drake quickly picks up the phone. However, James Spader did not answer the phone.

The vow warned me.

“My patience gives me 30 minutes. If I don't get on the phone in 30 minutes, I'm going to stand in front of those reporters and tell them everything I know about this. ”

Nick Drake knew that the vow had been signed before the New Orleans mission. However, the position of the vows that were successful in the New York mission has changed to an unprecedented level. With the help of a competent attorney (though we didn't know where to find such attorneys), it was unlikely that a completely different position would be able to complete the New Orleans Mission Agreement.

Moreover, the New Orleans mission was dispatched in a chaotic hurry.

It was so urgent that after he retired, he quickly signed a contract for basic repairs, a power of attorney for Beast's disposal of dead bodies, and a compensation contract for injuries and death, and flew to New Orleans. It was a shorter contract than usual.

Do you think James has all the contracts? ’

It was negative

A vow, like his own, would have flown to New Orleans after meeting basic repayment conditions. I need to make a call with James Spader to see if it's a guess or a fact, but the call is not being made.

Nick Drake's vows are the craziest on earth. The problem is that no matter how crazy he acted, he had enough power to tolerate it all.

"If he did, he'd do it! ’

Nick Drake grabs his handset again in a daze. I couldn't stay away from James Spader just because I couldn't talk to him. I had to figure out another way before that maniac hit an untraceable accident.

He gathers all the agents in the building, as described above.

The expression on his face as he watched Nick Drake rush down coldly, as if to tell me when he was excited.

Seowon placed the duffel bag on his shoulder on the ground and sat on the leather couch.

It was an unparalleled space compared to the rooms I stayed in. But I didn't care about the vows. What is important is not this external hospitality, but what is written in the contract.

Her right hand falls off the couch and gently strokes the duffel bag.

Inside the duffel bag was a bunch of contracts for the New Orleans mission. Of course, a group of contracts included a nondisclosure agreement.

Everything was going as expected.

* * *

When Nick Drake was moving east and west to contact James Spader, the symbol of a successful American woman, Oprah Winfrey, was in California, not a studio in Chicago. It was for a talk show with a superstar much more powerful than the President of the United States.

“Every time I do an interview with a celebrity, I often use the phrase 'difficult to get to know.’ But I'm very hesitant to use such cliché in front of him.

because he's really, really, really hard to accommodate. Some reporters joked that it would be harder to get an interview with him than Kim Jong-il in North Korea. ”

Approximately 300 people gathered in the crowd, clapping their hands on the mouth of a black woman and bursting the gavel.

Although it was only a few words, California's Harpo Studio in California had a zealous-like atmosphere that could not be explained rationally.

Even though it was not a big joke, the audience was so active because of her brand Oprah Winfrey, her nonverbal gesture and ability to communicate. Of course, it also included the desire to see today's guests.

Aufra looks at the audience and shakes her head. She shows the cue card in her hand in front of the camera and makes a tearful face.

“I've hosted over 4,000 shows and invited over 20,000 guests. at least as much expertise in this field. So when I look at the script of the author, I get a rough idea of what the audience will react to when I say something. But the reaction you're showing now is that neither I, nor the author, nor anyone in the production, thought of it. You guys are so mean."

One gesture from her hand, one look from her face, and the audience responded individually. Aufra's expression became depressed, and the crowd's faces darkened in an instant.

“This amazing reaction means that you want to see your guests more than I do? Okay, here's what you think. Today's guests don't need a big explanation. ”

She bluntly said, looking at the waiting area beside the stage.

“What are you doing? You're not coming out. ”

A black-headed man with a head up to his shoulders appears, shaking his long legs.

The audience stood up and cheered for the studio to leave.

Her description, 'Kim Jun-won, vocalist of the band straight,’ was buried in the screams, cheers, and clapping of the audience and was not recorded properly in the microphone.

Oprah glanced at Joon-won Kim.

“What's going on? Usually you don't snort when you call me that. Is it time for a new album? ”

The word "new album" burst into a crowd scream.

Joon-won Kim raised his hand with a clear smile on his teeth.

Before he put the microphone in his mouth, he looked at Aufra with a unique smile that lowered his eyes slightly.

Before he opened his eyes here, he was an ordinary celebrity of a small business. But even knowing Oprah Winfrey, she was an impossibly great being.

Meeting a classic woman in Chicago, pulling her into her own company, and achieving her current success was the result of a chemical reaction that combines coincidence with luck and enormous effort.

A great woman.I was so proud of her that I couldn't express it.

As Joon-won Kim looked at himself, she put her hands together and said.

“Oh, my God! Save me from temptation. I don't want to be enemies with Carrie. ”

Carrie Stevens, Joon-won's wife, is a famous movie actor and model.

The privacy of both Superstars was heavily veiled by the avoidance of media exposure. But the fact that they're Hollywood's most iconic couple hasn't changed in a decade.

At Oprah's age of four, the crowd was overwhelmed.

* * *

Oprah, who was ranked # 1 among the female celebrities investigated by one magazine, did not need any more money or honor. Her interest was to use what she had to make a good impact on people. However, stations are a group of interests that are inevitably sensitive to numbers.

When the station forced her to produce a program tailored to her taste, she set up her own studio and produced her own program. The distribution of the program was done through a broadcast station created with funds from people of similar interest, including Joon-won Kim.

A lot of people were concerned before she declared independence. Oprah Winfrey will never be as popular as before. But despite not dealing with stimulating materials, as she laughed at a lot of those concerns, her show became more popular.

From programming to production, marketing, distribution and audience selection, all of Harpo Studios' programs are featured by experts at their peaks in each area. Failure is inevitable.

Oprah was involved throughout programming, but there was a particular area of focus.

Audience selection: If the site reacts well, viewers immediately know how it feels.

Because of this, it was very important for her to choose what type of audience she thought was most important to breathe on the site.

Those who want Oprah Shaw's audience tell their story through the Internet or through a letter.

Despite the need for computers and the Internet, many problems have prompted people to join the audience who have absolutely no use for IT devices.

Today's audiences included people like older women in their 70s who are unable to talk to their daughter overseas because of expensive international telephone charges, and men in their 50s who have not heard their father's call because of telephone line problems.

“…… As you can see, the Internet is changing our lives in many ways. It is your personal freedom not to use computers and the Internet. No one can force it. But as time goes by, we're sure to experience some discomfort if we don't use these handy tools. ”

Today, Joon-won Kim is not a musician, but an investor in numerous IT companies in Silicon Valley, and has been invited to become the largest shareholder of large IT companies such as Apple and Amazon.

Kim Jun-won captivated the audience with an easy explanation and a clear example of his personal life and music activities.

“This is a sample photograph of a company that I've invested in to complete its development. What do you think this is? ”

Kim Joon-won, who got up from his seat, walked in front of the audience.

An audience shouted.

“Mobile……? ”

Joon-won Kim smiled slightly.

Someone else saw a 3.5 pi sound output and shouted.

“Isn't that an MP3? ”

Joon-won Kim's smile was still hanging in his mouth.

When he pressed the wireless presenter in his hand, three images appeared.

It was a mobile phone, MP3 player, and internet browser.

After a while, the three images merged into one.

Joon-won Kim nodded.

“Yes. It's a mobile phone that can listen to music anywhere, have Internet access. ”

The combined images rotated slowly. On the back of the phone was an embossed Apple logo.

The sophisticated design that people had never seen before blew up their elasticity.

Kim Jun-won smiled bitterly thinking about how Steve Jobs was furious with himself when he learned that he had leaked his iPhone photo before making the official announcement. I'm sorry, but I had no choice.

He had more urgent and important issues than an iPhone.

The audience expressed great interest in the iPhone. Oprah was the same.

As soon as she saw the smooth iPhone, she felt a great appeal. Especially for her, the iPhone was like a magic lamp in that she could use that little phone to Internet and send and receive emails anytime, anywhere.

Among the cell phones announced in Blackberry or Nokia, there were products that could be exchanged for emails and even on the simple internet. However, it was difficult to actually use it due to small screens and inconvenient manipulations. However, the photograph of the iPhone that Seowon showed was large and had a huge screen size.

“That's all you need to walk the Internet? ”

“For example, a simple manipulation can help you learn about New Orleans in California. ”

Aufra opens her eyes wide.

“New Orleans?”

Joon-won Kim pulled something out of his pocket. Those who saw the tested iPhone were amazed.

When he connected the cable to the iPhone, the phone's screen appeared exactly the same on the screen.

After running his web browser, he went to a search site and typed in "New Orleans."

The screen showed numerous pages related to New Orleans.

He scrolls with a skillful hand, touching the hyperlink Harry Wrap gave him and turning back to look behind the scenes at the screen.

An image was output to the screen momentarily.

Aufra claps her mouth with her hands and screams.

The people who saw the horrible photos were appalled.

Kim Joon-won, who was standing behind the audience, smiled without a sound.

With 60 million viewers, they won't be able to just deny it like before.

It was time to fully support the expedition.

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