Big Life

27 – I have done (2) 27 – I have done (2) – Rebuilding Oh, what are you doing? Suddenly there is no point.
"No, think about it for a second." – What do you think? my thought?
"Yes, I thought you."
The footsteps rang from behind. Looking back, this time, the mysterious stone which inherited the bag of the Kyuho was introduced. There seemed to be something to say about the smile slightly.
Reconstruction said to the cell phone.
"Jeong-jin, I'm not alone now. I'll call back. Let's have a cup of shochu soon. "- It's me on weekends. Call me. The reconstruction called the phone as if it were waiting.
"Did not you just hang up on the phone because your face looks like someone to talk to?"
"Right. Did not you say? "
Brightly laughed looking up at the ceiling.
"I was curious about your intentions, not to say anything."
"I am worried. Did you expect the words to come out? You said you had a little guess on the phone before. "
"I could not honestly say that I would mention the Zodiac Rock series. I thought that you were surprised because I saw your face. "
"Yes, I was a little surprised."
Myeongseok glanced at the doorway as Kyu-do did before.
Then he touched his own cell phone in his hand.
"We are nervous now, Mr. Runchena Maoyen."
"Are you nervous?"
"Especially Mao Yan. I am afraid that I will lose even after the breath. I do not mean to say, but I regret that I did not move faster. I was already one step late when I was able to confirm the incredible jackpot of the wacky wanderer with both eyes. "
“······.” "For Mao Yan, the open house that won the Breath license is probably the most envious of the world. I'm feeling that I missed my chance to blow up two consecutive home runs. Compared to Tincent Pictures, Open House is a small company that could not even make a hole shop. Do not you have fun, Mr. Ha? "
I was laughing as if it was really interesting.
I asked the reconstruction that I can not laugh with my face.
"As always, do you have anything to advise me?"
"This is a great suggestion."
I said without a sign of worrying that the bright stone cut.
"Tin Sentra came not only to the two representatives of large companies, but also to the General Manager of Shenzhen. If you accept this proposal, they will push your work to power. It's a matter of taking a face as a Chinese. "
In the mouth of the bright spot, word of face was coming out.
But his conclusion was quite different from that of Kyuho.
"But I think there is something more important than face."
“······?” "It is my heart as a writer. I think that Mr. Ha has no choice but to postpone or reject this proposal. And that's the right judgment. I do not think you need to force it. "
Myeongseok finished the speech lightly and went out of the bathroom first.
Rebuilding stood up and chewed the words I just heard.
Is it because the bright spot is from the artist?
Certainly there was a difference from the business side of Kyushu. Of course, both of them were invaluable advice to reconstruction.

*** That night. The reconstruction that came back home had a conversation over the river and midnight. The topic of the conversation was also the film series of the Jikjon Rock series.
"Can you do it?"
"Honestly, I think I can do it. There is nothing that can not be done if it is not enough to overthrow the modern rock. "
The reconstruction stretched his arms over the table and grabbed the hand of the hero.
"What is your opinion?"
"Is not it in your mind already?"
"Your opinion is the most important thing in the world."
"Blood … Is your opinion the most important thing in the world? I want you to do what you want. We do not care about that because it is our wedding schedule. Ah, the coffee is already done. "
Sue stood up with an empty mug.
The reconstruction laughed silently as he watched the back of a cup of coffee.
It was good to be back in spring when I could see pretty legs under shorts. He was the best in Korea, not the best in the world.
"Somehow I was tickling the back of my knees, I thought I was staring at him gently."
"I was looking at it basically? But have you gotten a little bit lately? "
"Do you want to die, Ha rebuilder? Stop joking, how are you doing now? "
"Mr. Sommy?"
Immediate wonder came to the face of reconstruction. Suddenly there is something about SOMI through the mouth of Su-hee.
It is not a question of asking for someone's sake.
"Yes, because of The Breath Webtoon."
"Ah …" And so on.
Sue was speech to reconstruction that nods.
"Even in Oscar's dungeon, Webton's response was not bad. I would like to ask Mr. Sommy again this time. "
"The Breath Online is far from being released?"
"What do you have to prepare beforehand? It is not finished in a day or two. I've been a little tired since I was pushed into SOMI 's schedule before. I did not have a punk, but sometimes I was not feeling well. "
The reconstruction was swallowing laughter inward.
That's what Suehi says so far. I was surprised at how I was worried about humanity, not just work.
"Can we talk directly?"
“Oh, Ah…
Suddenly, Sang – hee clung to her eyes with her eyes wide open.
"No, I do not … I mean you often go to Bucheon office. I thought that it would be all right if you could talk directly. Looking at the face. "
"Mr. Lee, why are you so embarrassed?"
Sue picked up a sigh and dropped the teaspoon.
"You have to beat me today. Do you read my personality now and laugh at yourself? Come on."
"Rika! Help me, your sister is beating me. "
Rebuilding escaped and sent rescue requests.
Rica, who was squatting on the couch, had no idea how to build a love affair between the two.

*** "···············································································································, Rebuilding is a real rascal. "
"Is not the title of the article really exciting? If I was a writer, I would be embarrassed when I saw such an article. "
At the end of the youngest artist Jae Hee, Hyun Kyung burst into sneer.
"Hey, do not you worry about not going to wake up. What is Urban Fantasy and what is it? Is it Urban Fantasy because it is a genre that can not be used anymore? "
"Too much, Hyung Kyung is brother. I will surely blow up the Breath. "
"Pooh ha ha! Hey, that's funny now. Recognition."
Jae-hee turns red and blue, stranded in a blue-eyed face. Bong, who was searching the internet at his place.
"But I think you've got all of your articles. The case is too big. "
"Yeah, it was a good thing to be an issue."
The biggest topic on the internet at present is the likelihood.
He asked for a 2 billion won amount against the sponsor businessmen, and he was sued for attempting to force the company.
The message written by Bora was published all over the world. The confused fans were pouring real-time shock through all kinds of SNS.
"Maybe … I did not really do this. I think the world of entertainers is totally different from watching TV. "
"It's not like that. I like how people do even if you look at the dojo. Even though it is popular top, there is no wrestling. "
"Well, I mean, rebuilding is like being close to your brother."
Writers are talking about this and that.
Somi was not engaged in conversation, and was only working on the corner job. I was drawing a new romance novel cover of Bong.
"Chung, you're doing it today."
"Oh, he is a writer."
SOMY left the pen and lifted his head.
The rod that came back behind her was rubbing her shoulders. The same woman, both of whom were warm – hearted, quickly became friends.
"The cover is really pretty. Jung, please draw a picture very well. I do not like my cover, but I like the cover picture so I will sell more than average. "
"What are you talking about?"
The bar stopped his shoulder and stopped his eyes.
"But Jung, other artists call the castle and say that you are a writer.
"Ah … did I do that?"
"Wow, I do not know at all pretend to be acting!"
"If I really did it, did you think our artist is so cute? I do not know the name of the head first call my head than the head? "
"Oh, stop it. I was wrong. "
Bong hugged Soni from behind his back.
The writer is Hyun Kyung, who sees two giggling girls with envious eyes. If the opponent is the one that the stick attracted.
"But why do not you have a webtun?"
"Webtoon?"
"Yes, you also painted Oscar's dungeon Webtun. I really enjoyed it. The picture was good and the director was nice too. "
"That was part of the marketing before the game, rather than formal. If you try to do it properly, it will be difficult because you lack talent and experience. "
At the same time, Sommy was resuming work while smiling.
In fact, it was not the first time to hear these words. Many people were constantly suggesting to SOMY. Especially, Tae Won Lee, the representative of Lapbooks, who is in her body.
– Webtoon, please. I am not an employee of Lapbooks, but a writer of mine. I have received so far from Chung Dai, and I want to give Chung Dai a little too. Are you going to ruin that bad mark?

Whenever Taiyuan said so, Somi 's answer was almost the same. I have not been prepared yet, or I decided to do it after polishing a little more.
It was not entirely a lie.
But if you asked me if it was moderate, it was not.
It was because I wanted to do the reconstruction work if I do the Webtoon again.
The part like Goryeo was good.
Of course, Taewon assured that he would give the division ratio of the story writer to 9 to 1.
Here 9 is the share of SOMY.
But this suggestion could not move her easily.
The courage of mind that is more important than money.
I needed a writer called Ha-Hae-Gan to put a fire on here. I have endured my life in Seoul, which had almost collapsed several times, thanks to reconstruction.
I wanted to do a webtoon again with his work. It did not matter if he was one in a nine-to-one contract.
'If you get married, it will become harder to see in the future · · · ·?'
SOMI thought while looking at the door that was firmly closed.
How good would it be if the artist opens the door now and Ha shows up.
You come to me and make an offer for a webtoon. Then, I accept the offer of grudging smile. And I think about the work while having dinner tonight.
The moment that Somy's happy delusion leads.
Beep beep.
Until the sound of entering the entrance password sounds, SOMI was a dubious feeling.
Soon the door opened.
A smiling smile of a man filled her vision.

Whoa! Rebuilding? What happened suddenly? "
Hyun-kyung surprised and raised his body. Reconstruction greeted Rica, who was in her arms, on the floor.
"Somehow, the writer comes to write in the writer's office. How are you all doing? what? Who is this? Is not it Sommy? "
Rebuilding turned sour and approached SOMI. SOMI, who led the delusion into reality, was still bruised.
"What is it, Sommy? It's been a while but is not it nice to you? "
"Oh, no. Ha, come on, come on. Did you have lunch? "
"Yes, I ate. And, cover is killing. Are you a sign of our artist? "
The reconstruction sank to Sommy 's side chair and said. I looked back at the stubborn barbing eyes.
"Oh, really to the artist! Do you tease me by name now? "
"No, I do not know how beautiful your name is. It 's a pretty name to be proud of. You decided well that you will not write a pen name on your new work and go to your real name. "
The reconstruction conveyed the encouragement to the bar and then sat down again. He said to Sommy, who is squealing with both hands held together on his knees.
"Sommy, let's do our game."
Four
"Let's do the WebTun. After the dungeon of Oscar, Mr. Thorme draws the breath. "
I wonder how delusions can lead to reality.
Rika came up on the knee of SOMI who was totally excited.
Rika looked up at me and said, "What's so serious?"It seemed to be asking.
SOMI dropped her head slowly and stretched out his arms and grabbed Rika full of her chest.
"Do you want to know more about eating this evening? I think we should discuss the deployment method. "
"I thought so too."
Four Mr. Sommy, what is that …? "
"Oh, no. All right, Ha. Yes, you can talk while having dinner tonight. No, I can talk. Sorry, yes. "
SOMI nodded harshly.
100% of the delusion alone is done.
I was amazed that my ancestor, when I was a child, told me that 'I have a novel'.
"Then I'll have dinner with you this evening."
The reconstruction stood up, stretching.
After looking around the office, he muttered in an embarrassing way.
"I do not even see the pussy going to go to the child."
When the name of the martial art came out, SOMI became depressed. It was a fact that the frequency of seeing faces gradually decreased since I refused to confess.
"I do not get a phone call, you son of a bitch. I have hidden gold in the house of Suwon. "
Reconstruction picked up his cell phone and dragged his tongue out.
There was no word that Sommy could do in front of him.
Right then.
Drink!
His cell phone rang and his name came up on LCD. The reconstruction was a joke as soon as I got the call.
"Timing is clogged. I was trying to put it on the manager job now. "- Excuse me. Are you a reconstructor?
What came back was not the fire but the voice of a helpless middle-aged woman. Surprisingly, the reconstruction removed the cell phone from the ear and confirmed the number again.
"Oh, yes … I am rebuilding. By the way …? – "- Sorry, I am the one who is the best.
Ah… Good morning, Mom. Of course, I thought it was a phone call. I am so sorry. "- No, sir. The reason I gave the phone more than that …
The complexion of rebuilding the shoreline suddenly darkened. Sommy, who did not know English, was looking up at him gravely.
"Yes, ma'am. First of all, let me go down to Suwon. No, I'm not busy. Yes, I will call you right before you arrive. "
The reconstruction, which ended the call, lifted one hand and buried his face in the palm of his hand. The tremor started from the palm of his hand was shaking from head to toe. Same as well as the surrounding artists who felt the unexpected feelings could not even attach a word.
"Mr. Sommy."
"Yes Yes! The artist. "
"I'm sorry, can I ask you for Rika? And I do not know what will happen this evening. "
"No, Ha. Do not worry about it at all. "
Rebuilding turned around without further comment.
There was no time to say whether Sommy could go with him. As soon as he left the front door of the office, he was running towards the elevator.
Drink!
The cell phone rang in the elevator down to the underground parking lot. The reconstruction received a phone call as it was stained with a sense of disenchantment.
Hello? Hello, Assistant Secretary. Yes, thank you for calling. The work is still troubled. Alas, I am very sorry, but I think it will be difficult today. Something's happening around you. I will call you in the near future. Yes, I hope you have a good day. "
The reconstruction that ended the phone almost threw away the cell phone.
It was disgusting to myself and I could not bear it.
In front of his eyes, the chief martial artist was disgusted by the unhappiness of his reconstruction.
It's been like this all the time since I first met.

27 – Tidied (2) End