Big Life

19/5 – Is this a canned thing? … ?! "
Myeong-hoon looked at his cell phone with a silly expression and muttered. On the screen where the phone was disconnected, the name and number of the show were blinking.
'Why suddenly come out so hard?'
Myeong-hoon was a little embarrassed.
It was because she knew that she was not a joke or a lady.
Myeonghun, like a person who lost his country, looked at the ceiling for a while. And a moment later, he lifted his cell phone and called Sui.
'Do not take it? dare?'
I wanted to hear a beep for a while, and the call was disconnected.
I walked again, but the result was the same.
Myeong-hoon grabbed his cellphone to crumble and he got stuck up and down.
'Did you get another writer? I do not think so. Damn, no matter how I think about it, … ! '
Myeong-hoon was planning to give the scenario after sucking Su-hee's moderately. Scenario I finished writing a few days ago, but I deliberately scratched my back.
The reason why Myeong Hoon did this was simple.
It was because Sue had rarely looked at herself.
I wrote a piece to discuss drama production, and I got my award for a big competition, but there was still no inspiration in the eyes of Su-hee who sees herself. Compared with my college years seven years ago, nothing had changed.
"Curses!"
At the end of the thought, Myeonghun picked up his cell phone and pressed another number. After several beeps, the manager of the Nexion marketing team received the call.
– Oh, Myeong-hoon. I tried to put the phone on.
"What, brother? What happened to this? "
This manager was a senior high school relative to Myung Hoon.
It was because of this senior recommendation that I started working on game scenarios at Nexion in the first place. The saying at the alumni association that Sui had begged him to write a scenario for himself was not a fact but a bluff.
"Suddenly, she tells me to destroy the contract. Did you have anything to do with the planning team? "- Well … … At first glance, I seem to have asked for another artist.
Myong Hoon's two pupils have been extended to the limit.
Did you save the writer otherwise? In a short period of less than a day?
"Who, who is it? Who is that writer ?! "
Myeong-hun shivered his chin and shouted. More than doubtful about the artist who wrote the work, the anger toward Suhee, who chose another artist after he disappeared himself, was several times more.
– I do not know yet. I went out to talk to my team leader. I'll tell you when I know. Myeong-hoon, sorry. I have to go into a meeting.
My phone was disconnected, but Myeong-hoon could not easily get a cell phone in my ear.
Suddenly the gaze went to the side full body mirror. I felt that my frowning face in the mirror was so pathetic that I wanted to break it.
"Ahh ah!"
Myeonghun screamed and shook his body mirror down to the side.
Wow!
Shattered mirror fragments scattered all over Myung Hoon's library. The butler who passed by the near hallway ran in amazement after hearing the sound.
"Also, Master. Are you okay?”
Seon Myeong-hun did not answer anything.
The deacon called the housekeepers to get rid of the glass fragments and spoke carefully to Myeong-hoon.
"Well, there was another call from the representative. Today, he was the leader of the Shinchonbang until 10 o'clock. "
"I know."
"And there is a new premiere of the lady starting at 7 o'clock. It is the work that the young lady took the lead role for the first time. … "
Myeong-hoon broke his eyes with two eyes.
"I know! I will go! Do I have to screw up ?! I'm going to take a taxi to go to the car to run, so I'll go and tell you! "
"Sin, I'm sorry. young master."
The housekeepers and deacons who had cleaned went out to study.
Myeonghun remained alone and sat down on the sofa and took a deep breath. I did not even dream that having one girl I want is such a difficult one. ……

– Ha Rebuilding Artist, This time, your representative has prepared your overture for you to give. I am also a creature, and I am close by, so can I bring it to you?
It was a message from Soba of Star Books.
Rebuilding just dropped a new laptop box on the floor and immediately replied.
– Yes, I appreciate that. It's okay if you do not work and you are not on purpose.
no I'll give you a call the next afternoon. * ^^ * Reconstruction laughed at the mouth. In a simple emoticon, SOMI 's healthy and strong smile was reminiscent.
There is a person who just makes face to face and talks a word to forget fatigue. Now, SOMI was becoming one of those people for reconstruction.
"Now, let's open the new laptop. Rica, come here. "
Cat communication
Rika, sitting on the window sill and looking out, came down. Rebuilding explains, unpacking the box in front of a squatted rica.
"It 's the latest laptop of 1.8 million won. I was so uncomfortable with that old notebook. Once the screen is small, and if you get a blockage in writing, you need to search for information on the internet, but it takes more than 20 seconds to surf the Internet. "
In the open box, a silver, sleek laptop appeared. The display was also 17 inches bigger than Seo Gwang-woo's laptop. Rebuilding was good, I laughed and connected the adapter and pressed the power button.
"Did you see it, Rica? Did you see that it takes less than five seconds to boot? It's called a sister. It's really booting once you've closed your eyes. "
Cat communication
"I heard about 1.8 million won, but it's okay. I will write the main event even if I write only one day. Starting today, the new laptop is the new beginning. "
Rebuilding installed a word-processing program on a new laptop, and then received an e-mail from a planning letter sent by Suhee. What we have to do today is to create a quest with one of the female characters in the game, Osmun.
"Oh, I have not tried it. I'm dying to be young. "
In fact, I was in trouble only from the start of writing.
It was the scene where the protagonist and Osumi met for the first time at a gas station. I have to write an ambassador in the position of a woman named Osmin.
Rebuilding began to work once, muttering the thought of the ambassador.
Hum… Oh, I'm sorry. Oh, my good-looking brother? Do not you have anything to do with it? Wow, this is your brother's car? My brother is very hot. Actually, I hit my legs a bit before, but I was hiking. Can not you give me a ride home? Ahh … … Fuck you. This is not it. "
The reconstruction has removed the ambiguity of the annoying expression.
I have never used a novel I love, so it was very hard to write. It was a problem of the so-called basic emotional area that can not be solved by the talent or inspiration of the hyeongeu who is possessed by the body.
At first, I turned my mind from doing what I could soon. He postpones the writing of the female character and begins writing the background of the quest place first.
The other side … … ! Whew… Tadashi! Tadak! Whew…
It was about two hours when I was writing diligently.
'What, this … … ? '
Rebuilding glanced over his head and let go of his keyboard for a while.
I feel bad anyway. There was no problem with the writing itself. However, I felt that both hands on the keyboard could not follow the accident in my head.
'It's been two hours, and I still have to go here?'
Reconstruction has clicked on the document information of the word program. His face hardened when he saw that the number of letters he wrote so far was only 5,000.
'Why are you … … ?! '
The hand that wrote more than 10,000 characters per hour did not listen. Because of this ability, I was able to make a rant to Soo-hee that I will send a draft to this evening at the latest.
'I do not know if this is the way it was written. Let's write a little more. "
Rebuilding began with writing patience.
But in less than half an hour, I leaned back on my chair back with a pale face. I was able to see clearly now without checking the document information. I lost a speed of 10,000 characters per hour.
'What the hell, this is … … ! '
At this rate, I was not sure if I would be able to keep the deadline even if I only spent one minute at 8 o'clock. Suddenly rebuilding suddenly came to mind with one thought and was caught in fear.
'Maybe I … … Did you lose all of your skills?!
It is because it is difficult to write a female character and the writing of 10,000 letters per hour is lost because of the power of Seo Gon-woo, who is a miracle. The reconstruction shook the whole body with both shoulders hanging down. It was a terrible nightmare because I thought I was going back to myself in the past.
Drink!
Ugh
Rebuilding that I was thinking about caused the vibration of the cell phone which was nothing but normal. SOMI's name was rising on the screen.
"Hello, hello." – Ha Hae-Gon, I came to the front of that house. I'm sorry you're busy.
"Oh, no. Come on. I'll open the door. "- Yes.
Sommy's voice, which did not know how to rebuild, was lively. The reconstruction walked to the entrance of the tudor tether and opened the door. SOMI, who had a styrofoam box in both hands, was walking from the other side of the hall.
Reconstruction hurriedly approached the box.
"I'm sorry. I'll go down and get it. "
no It was not very heavy. Then, suffer, you. "
Sommy bowed her back at 90 degrees and tried to turn around. The rebuild quickly spoke behind her back.
"Please come in for a minute. I'll give you a cup of coffee. "
"Oh, it's okay. You might be busy … … "
"It's because I feel uncomfortable sending it to you. Do not drink. "
Reconstruction was again recommended. I also wanted to get back to the bottom of the conversation with Sommy for a while. The situation alone seems to be getting worse.
"Then I'll excuse you for a moment."
SOMI came into the reconstruction studio room and took off his shoes.
That moment.
Rika's eyes did not see the rebuilding and SOMY that they had a flash of glare and they were off. Rika's left eye was reconstructed, and his right eye was projected to Soni.