Big Life

26 – Man is not important (3) 26 – Man is important (3) "What is it?"
"No!
Jane laughed and laughed at the eyes.
"It's really nothing. You are such a great writer to raise up our family, I am not worried about my brother and I have been drinking a delicious meeting · · ·.
During the conversation, Jae – in looked back at the window. Slender raindrops were falling one by one.
"And, the winter cost is coming down. May
"Do not turn around."
"What did you say, I am. I was just so happy. It was all a dream, so I thought of old times. I say to you that I was a stupid woman, and I bite, and I do not even know it. "
"Wastefully …"
Rebuilding hid the soothing heart and picked up the points that were concealed.
I knew that my sister's performance was bad. But today, the action beggars seemed natural.
No matter how I look, I was fooled because I was not acting.
"But the lyrics, did I really help you?"
"Uh, helped. I was just wondering how to use it. "
"Good. You shoot today. Oh, and what did you say to the group name that I made with Lee Chul and Han Yu? "
"It seems to be CY. After Chan's C and Y's Y. "
"What song title do you use?"
"I have not decided yet. The title is not the spirit itself. "
Reconstruction was troubled by the title.
In front of him Jaein secretly sighs relieved.
I almost could not abstain from my feelings and I almost hit my brother.
It was a smooth winter day.

* * * How long have you been in the library for more than five hours?
When the last chapter of the book spread out in front of me, Kyobak thought about it. The rest of my heart was full.
'This is going to last a long time.'
He lifted his sigh with a sigh of water.
At a glance, the serene landscape of the library filled with books came into view.
Suddenly, a shadow of a woman sprang up.
The shadow of the woman circled this side of the shelf, reading books, or cleaning dusty bookshelves and carpets.
Honey
As he looked back on his wife, Kyoba rang the club.
It was because of the 'stupid woman' who just read everything. The heroine of the novel resembles a wife who left the world.
A stupid woman who does not know how to do it.
It was completely out of character since it was the only joy to devote to the family.
Throughout the reading, I had to swallow the crying several times as my wife's face came up.
A young man who had suffered from a fever of love, said goodbye decades ago.
One is still hot when I think of my wife. Two men were still alive in the sacred heart.
It was the most beautiful and glorious of those days.
'Write once and taste delicious.'
She smiled bitterly, blinking red eyes.
I was really impressed to read the novel that was written only in the tide.
I have left a book that I will put in my life forever thanks to the heroine resembling my wife.
It was a natural procedure that he was interested in other works by the author.
'Is there a huge amount of activity?'
Ji Baek was tonguing through the Internet as he glanced through the reconstruction information.
I did not know that I did not pay much attention in the meantime, but I was building a unique position among Korean artists.
A writer who has caught up with two rabbits of commerciality and workability while crossing various genres.
A writer who swept the prize of the Minister of Culture, various other exhumanity literature prize and the prize of the film festival.
A second-generation work based on the original work, which leads to astonishing performance abroad.
All this was the only author of the reconstruction.
'There is also something made by the goddess.'
After seeing the news of 'Oscar Dungeon', which is causing a huge popularity in Taiwan after China, Kyoba laughed heartily.
I could not help laughing because it was a work created by my beloved son.
Right then.
Toc Toc
"come in."
The governor said in a sudden voice.
As the door opened softly, the chief patriarch entered the library.
"I did what you were told, sir."
"Do not stand, sit and speak."
The rule rose from the rocking chair. He sat on the sofa and sat down with his hands clenched.
"Where should I start talking …?"
"Once I'm 33 years old. My family has a father, a mother, and a younger brother. I majored in private school at the university and did not go to graduate school. "
"Is this an assignment? I studied it. "
"Yes, I seem to have done all sorts of secondary work such as teaching workbooks, translation and proofreading of translation books. At the time, I asked my office colleague, Mr. Ha Jae-in, who worked there, and I have not slept a day. It is a structure that earns money as much as working as a visiting study teaching teacher. I was told that I had to earn graduate school tuition and living expenses. "
Hum…
Kyoba nodded his head back, leaning back on his back.
It was a story of comparison with the impression of Jaein who had seen three times.
"But did you really earn your money? What number did you quit your job and take up a school? Even if it is outside of Seoul and small, it will not be possible for one or two pennies. "
"I was going to tell you now. Ha Jae-in's younger brother seems to be getting better at home. That's right … "The pupil of the ship returned to his side when he sneered.
He stared at the 'stupid girl' on his desk and said.
"That Ha Jae-in's brother is a reborn artist."
“······?” The rice cake stuck solidly without lifting the mug.
His notebook monitor screen is full of information on the reconstruction that has not been turned off yet.
"Somewhere I thought the name was familiar, but I did not realize it. I'm sorry, sir. "
"No, wait a minute …"
Siegac put down the teacup and hit his hand.
"Is that young lady's brother a reconstruction?"
"Yes, sir."
"Now … this is the same person as the writer on my computer?"
"Yes, sir."
"Is it also the author of the game my son made?"
"I have a dungeon and a mustard bath in Oscar."
The answer of the Chief Cabinet Secretary was unmistakable.
She was stunned by the sea and lost a word to say the least.
His head slowly turned to the side and the 'stupid woman' on his desk filled his field of vision.
"So … you wrote that book that you brought back to rebuild?"
"Yes, sir."
"It means …" "Kyubek was unable to speak, and with his groaning he folded his head backward.
The fragments of fragmented information were merged into one.
'Stupid woman' is the story of her sister.
And the girl whom the son meets is the sister of the artist.
'That's why I felt that way.'
The second time I encountered Jaein.
It seemed to me that she had a glimpse of the fragrance of her dead wife through her appearance.
The chief of the ship seriously spoke.
"When I checked it, my property was considerable. It was unbelievable that only one writer had made it in three years. Now that we are going to break 20 billion won, the overseas market is big too. "
Ji Baek was absent-minded and was listening to the story of Bae.
Now that you have made so much money by writing only thirty years old.
It was a surprising story that even the head of a large corporation, whose market capitalization exceeds 8 trillion won, was surprised.
"When did he say that he came back?"
"I think I'll stay in the Taiwan office until next week."
"OK got it. Let's go out. "
"Yes, sir."
The boatman went out and the door closed.
The complicated hair of the head became out of breath.
I wonder if she can hold on even if she allows.
In the photo album on his desk, his face smiled brightly.

* * * – Marketplace no longer seems to have a touching corner. Would you mind if I proceeded to publish this?
"Yes, my editor. Thank you again this time. "
The revised 'Marketplace' manuscript has been passed.
The rebuilding felt a refreshing feeling and shook the breasts. In this way, I completely relieved one burden of my mind.
– The marketplace will have more than 200,000 advance reservations.
Four 200,000? "- What a surprise. It is enough to digest because it is work of Mr. Ha. I'd like to shoot about half a million copies in my mind.
"No, my editor. I am a bit worried, though. "- I do not know how to respond to this when you are a writer. One of the works already recorded is also a one – act drama drama, but, let 's leave this side and look at Mr. Ha' s current position. There is nothing to worry about.
"Thank you for saying that, but I do not really know. It's no use complaining that the editor will not go to the book later. "- Hahaha, I do not think so. In such a situation, I will sell all of them even if I carry them in trucks.
I laughed greatly at reconstruction along the bright spot.
Thanks to the friendship that has been built over time, the relationship between the two has become even more intense.
Nowadays, besides business talk, I am also giving away jokes.
"How are you doing well, Yujin?" – Yes, I do not mind at home. I'm more busy than going to work with the open house, meeting with the burn, commuting to work. I also talked to Mr. Kwon often.
Since then, there has been a talk about signing and interviews for the 'Marketplace' issue.
Then I hang up and the reconstruction stood up holding the chair handle.
"Rica, the snowball. Would you like to have some windbreak of February with me? "
I also finished the work and there was a man to go to give a greeting.
Rica ran in a gesture as if she knew exactly where the reconstruction was. I followed her with a blink of an eye.

"Sir, we're here."
Cat communication
Reconstruction and Rica greeted in front of the tomb of Seogwoi.
I had no intention of coming out of the jacket of reconstruction because the snowballs that burned the cold.
"Thanks to your teaching, I finished the marketplace safe again this time. He makes 200,000 copies of the advance reservation. I am a little worried about whether I can digest it all. "
Reconstruction said, looking around the grave. I usually take care of it, so I did not notice anything to clean it.
Suddenly, I thought of Seo Gwon-woo's son.
He cherished his father 's traces and kept his letter treasured.
There is no news for a long time. I was worried about where I was going to be doing now.
'I told you not to contact me first …'
After a moment hesitation, reconstruction took out the cell phone. And, after a long time, I actually dialed the number of the resolution.
There was no announcement voice saying that there was no return.
"I'm on the wrong number, Rica."
Cat communication
"If you knew this, I would have called ahead a little more."
The reconstruction muttered bitterly and put a drink on the tomb of the great leader. Then I sat on the frozen grass and grabbed the cup. I could not drink because I brought my car, I just wiped my lips lightly and then stood up.
Hum…
When I drove back to the house, the reconstruction I sat in the driver 's seat looked at the outside of the window.
A few men were snooping near the door.
One of them was a civil servant who had seen at the library lecture and the walking competition.
He said that he was the head of the general affairs department.
"What's going on?"
I asked with the look of the reconstruction that came out of the car.
This is the second time I have come to a conversation without a word in advance.
It was a feeling that the alcoholic drink which was only a little lips was hot to the top of the head.
"Oh, Ha. Greetings.
The men rushed and stood before the reconstruction. Then they greeted each other with a gracious greeting.
Good day. It is the head of the subdivision gu.
"I'm Lee, Kum-dong, who oversees cultural affairs and affairs."
"I am Lee Chul-min who is in charge of cultural events."
Yes hello What did you come for? "
I asked the reconstruction that I did not think of going into the house straight away.
After seeing each other's opinion, the man of the general affairs department manager replied.
"This is our ward office. We organized night of literary person in connection with Ministry of Culture, Sports and Tourism. I would like to invite Mr. Haha here and I will proceed with the event alone. "
"No, wait a minute."
The reconstruction was cut off sharply.
Following the walking competition, this is literary night.
Apart from the nature of the event, it was a once-in-a-lifetime experience.
"Are you already planning?"
"Yes, teacher. Our governer said that you are ready to speak, so you can only come to your body, and this time the deputy minister of culture will be attending. The season to come is also good in the springtime · · · · "Reconstruction barely noticed the bottom lip.
"I'm ready for the full season. Did you mention it to me? I told you when I was walking, but is this something I have to ask for consent in advance? "
"Oh, that is … So I came to ask you your intention. But I know that you will like it if we finish all your preparations and say something like this. "
In the midst of clouding, officials watched each other.
Rebuilding opened the front door lightly and sent Rika and her eye socks in.
"Not at all. At that time, I clearly expressed my view. I do not want this to happen again. "
"Teacher, but there are many readers who are already looking forward to your presence …"
"That's wrong, sir."
The reconstruction was so frustrating that he raised his voice.
"Now I think that you think of my readers as hostages. Would you have told me through SNS? It is not certain that the events that did not go through my SNS are obvious. "
"Oh, no. Teacher, I do not mean it …!
Embarrassed public officials turned to their earned faces.
The reconstruction took out their cell phones and they pushed them forward looking for a news story.
"It is a local newspaper. Do you see the title? The excellent network of Yang Bum-sik, the head of the rebuilding agency, and an innocent public servant? Does this make sense? I do not even know who the Mayor is, but he is an excellent person? "
Hum… Mr. Ha, that article is … "
Reconstruction did not give a break.
"Please tell the Mayor of Yang Bum-sik. I guess I know a little bit about what you plan to do for me. But I have no intention of meeting that. OK?
The reconstruction that had spoken turned back.
In front of the entrance door where he went in, the public officials were unable to sit down and rolled their feet.
"Ha, Ha! I think you have some misunderstandings because I do not have a nonsense! Listen to me for a second! And? Ha! Ha! "
Reconstruction ignored the cries of the government officials and crossed the gardens.
Rica and the snowball waiting for him closely followed him.
Drink!
The cell phone vibrates in the pocket.
The reconstruction that the phone call of the public official laughed coldly.
The moment he pulled out his cell phone to block it, he waved his eyes.
Hello? Mr. Lieutenant? "- Good morning, Mr. Ha. You do not have anything?
"Yes, I am nothing. M Are you doing well well, too? What are you doing all of a sudden? "- That's right ….
There was a time when this was so.
Reconstruction was very strange in the voice of a hesitant voice with hesitation.
"What are you doing? Do you have any bad news for Breath online games? "- No, it is not. The Breath project is progressing smoothly without any hitch. That's not me, Mr. Ha ….
A short sigh broke between the radio waves.
With the ear of the reconstruction waiting for, Kyu-ho said.
– I'm so sorry, but … Will you come to my house once?

26 – Man is important (3) End