Big Life

13 – Real time popular search term (3) 13 – Real time popular search term (3) The first signing of life was ended with great success.
It was not a reconstruction but a poignant poem as a pungcheon, but I was happy to rebuild it anyway. Everyone who came to get a sign for a book was his precious reader.
"Mr. Ha, you've had a lot of trouble."
The joyful mind was the same as the person in charge.
During the signing, 1,500 copies were sold at the site only.
Of these, about 300 copies were 'Guryeo Nodo'. It was a satisfactory result for Seo Kyung. It was a synergistic effect led by the overlapping readers of Pungchun Yu and Ha Hae Won.
"Thank you very much for your help. I had a lot of excuses. "
Seo Kyung did not forget to express his gratitude to the helpers.
Without Su – hee, Sommy, and Jin – jin, today 's signing party would have been a mess. It was because he did not put the power of reconstruction as a genre novelist into account.
"Well then, Mr. Ha, I'll see you on the radio. I'll contact you immediately if the script comes out. "
"Yes, you had a lot of trouble."
I went to a cafe in the bookstore where the party was waiting for me.
Jeong Jin had a conversation with Sommy about his company, and Sue was quietly reading a magazine book.
"Let's go to dinner. Soma also. "
The reconstruction spoke to the court over the body. I received great help from everyone. I could not send it back without serving a dinner.
"I'm sorry, Ha. I have to go. "
SOMI stood up and said in sorry tone.
"Today, my family came to visit my house. I was waiting to go back and say hello. "
"Oh really? I can not help but if the family are here, I will not be able to … … "
I was deeply saddened by the eyes of the rebuilt reconstruction.
Sommy was carrying a bag on his shoulder and was talking.
"I decided to have dinner with my family. Next time I get another chance, I'll get it. "
Clear right. Then I'll have to buy it next time. Oh right. Kang Min-ho and Yang Hyun-kyeong liked the cover too much. "
Sommy shyly shook his head and laughed.
The coverings of the two works "Servant Second Advent" and "Slater" served by Rapbooks were her works.
A total of 500,000 won is paid. As the youngest employee of the publishing industry, which was famous for Park Bong, it was big money to be able to breathe. SOMI was grateful that thanks to the reconstruction of everything he knew about his paintings.
"Mr. Kwon continued to speak. When I was on Star Book with Sommy, I did not know it was so good. "
"I thank you for not speaking."
"I'll contact you if you get another job. In the case of Kwon Kwon, I think there is some ambiguity in mentioning the cover outsourcing to Sommy who is in Starbucks. "
"I'm sorry. And thank you. "
After completing the answer, SOMI looked at the face of Jung Jin and Su – hee.
Thinking that her time was delayed because of her self, she immediately bend back and said goodbye.
"So enjoy your dinner. I'll go first. "
"Yes, Mr. Sommelier. Please go in carefully."
Sommy turned and walked, thinking about what to eat for the evening.
It was a lie that the family had come up.
Somewhat uncomfortable eating rice with cold soup was so burdensome that I did such a lie.

"Let us go. What should we eat?"
After sending SOMI, reconstruction asked JinJin and SuHee.
"How about mixing soup?"
"good. I often ate at school. "
"I'm okay."
The three men simply made a decision and went out to the bookstore to find a restaurant. Throughout his steps, rebuilding was wondering how to refuse if Jung Jin offered alcohol. I can not go to my father 's sickness with the smell of alcohol.

Why not? good?"
"Yes, Minho. Is this really good id? it's warm."
Hyun Kyung replied, looking down at his hands with his gloves on.
It was a cheap cotton glove for work. Each of the knots cut out at the end and ten fingers were slightly protruding.
"Where did you learn these things?"
There was a white smell coming out of the mouth of Hyun Kyung who asked. Likewise, Minho replied.
"When working at a gas station. I'm in the middle of winter. "
"Did you even cut the end of the glove at the gas station? When I write, I try to hit the batter, but at the gas station why? "
"I have to get the receipt of the customers paying the card. It's all about it, so you have to rub it off, but it's hard to get rid of your gloved hands. "
A-ha This is also a surprising discovery of life. "
Hyung Kyung began to write again by tapping the keyboard. It was a novel serialized for a fee. I did not get much better grades but it was not as cool as before.
'If I was alone, I would have given up already.'
Without reconstruction and Minho, I would not have been able to come here.
Hyun Kyung remembers that point and burned his eyes and devoted himself to his work.
It was then.
When I heard the password, the door was opened.
Minho and Hyung Kyung welcomed with a welcoming smile when he saw reconstruction coming in with Rika in his arms.
"Haha, what are you doing without contacting me?"
"I had a lot of work at night and stopped by because I had a lot of time. The writers get energy and write it together. "
The eyes of reconstruction were talking to the toilet. There was a leak of water pouring out of the shower. There was another person besides Minho and Hyun Kyung.
Minho read the idea of ​​rebuilding.
"A new writer came in. I'm washing now. "
"Ah, yes. Oh, please eat this. "
The rebuild extended the plastic bag that was in his hand.
"It is sushi. Please eat plenty because I bought four servings. "
"I know, Ha. Do not do this sorry every time. "
"I ate it. Oh, if you come to the artist who is washing now, you can have a meal together. "
Rebuilding dropped the rica on the floor and sat in his seat with the inner wall.
Today is the day of "Artist's Night" radio broadcast.
I thought I would spend some time writing here before I went.
"Kang Minho, I'm sorry, but can you take a look at Rica by dawn? I have to go somewhere. "
"No problem. Rather, I would like to ask. If you're with Rica, you'll get a lot of fun with it. "
"Me too. Is it the eye of the watcher? Hahaha
Rebuilding laughed and turned on his laptop.
As he gathered his hands together, he thought about what to write. The 'Breathless' manuscript has been completely turned over to the completion, and now it was free to conceive a new work.
'I want to write something I want to write, hmm … … . '
Reconstruction was trying to write what I wanted to write without thinking about the genre.
I have been suffering from a week ago.
I have visited here today because of the expectation that the material might come out when I talk with others like this.
Just like I met you.
'Mr. Darcy is so busy again.'
After his father 's accident was out of order, he had been sent a message saying that it was difficult to meet him. So the reconstruction was not yet able to meet the lizard.
"Ow, to be good."
The door of the bathroom opened wide and the woman '
Yes. it is.
The reconstruction was horrified.
A young woman was shaking her wet hair with a towel.
“Oh, Cattle, are you there? "
"I told you many times? He is a reconstructor. This is Jang Eun-young, a young romance writer who is one year older than me. "
"Alas, yes. Hi. Ha rebuilt. "
"Chang Eun Young. Good day. Excuse me because it looks like this from the beginning. The Breath I am reading very funny. He used it really well. Great. "
"It is a joy."
The two men handed out a handshake.
Rebuilding did not express my intention, but I was still surprised.
I did not know that once a female writer had moved in.
And according to Minho's introduction, he would be 34 years old, but now it's only for the mid-20s. Overall, it was a beautiful beauty full of health.
"Oh, what is this? Sushi
"Ah yes. I bought a little. Everybody eat. "
"Huh, if you thought I would speculate, it is a big ya ~. I'll eat well. You should also sit down. Brother, Hyun Kyung Oh. come fast."
Eun Young's intractable, nonchalant personality was immediately noticeable.
Rebuilding returned to his seat and sat in front of the laptop and replied.
"I came to eat. Please enjoy it first. "
The writers started to eat sushi, and the reconstruction went back to the idea.
There was nothing that came to mind.
Finally, until the writers finished eating, the word program on the screen had to remain empty.
"Oh, this is really funny."
Suddenly, he muttered as if Eun – young had no. On her monitor screen was a page of a Japanese website.
"Yes?" What news? "
"It's not news, it's an accidental discovery of material. One high school girl committed suicide four months pregnant. This writer is a friend of a high school girl who committed suicide. But the family did not want an autopsy, so it was just cosmetic. I'm sick of something. "
"Well … … ! But is the law so? "
"I do not know. I do not know the law. "
Reconstruction was listening to their conversation with a sad feeling.
I am giving up my life as a pregnant woman at a flower age. How tearful is the parent's heart?
That moment.
Hum…
A strong energy, like vision, was driven to the heart of reconstruction.
It was the same as when I first remembered the material of the windbreak and I was feeling like a muayce limanky.
The reconstruction, like an outrageous person, pierced his eyes with the two eyes open and lifted up. The trembling ten fingers were moving slowly over the keyboard.
Get a ride! Whew…
Tadashi!
The rebuilding notebook that was not ringing was awakening.
Ten fingers of a feather-like reconstruction began to fly at random on the keyboard.
'This is … … ! Yes, the next work goes to this! '
The eyes of the reconstruction that gazed at the screen were splendid in brightness.
I was not going to miss any of the things that came to my mind.
'Freshmen who just entered college go to MT. A deep night that everyone took a nip. A girl screamed and a rape was suspected … … ! There are students who are considered criminals, but time goes by without evidence. … ! The girl who screamed was a beggar in the first place … … ! Suddenly, there is a serious accident that a girl suicides in the middle of a summer vacation! "
Get a ride! Whew…
Tadashi!
The keyboard board broke and it was about to pop up.
I was not able to control the force of the fingers that hit the batter.
Minho gave his attention to Hyung Kyung and Eunyou by putting his hand on his lip.
"Ha writes. Let's work out and let us work. "
All right. I should concentrate too. "
Other writers also closed their mouths and began writing their own.
Rika, who was staying at the window, jumped over the desk.
Then he crouched right beside the laptop and chucked his chin toward the reconstruction.
Then the reconstruction took a look at the screen for a moment and looked into Rica and asked her inside.
'Do you know, Rica? Now that I met Muse. It was good to get out there too. '
Drink!
My cell phone rang in my pocket.
The reconstruction, which had just begun to write new words and was filled with excitement, took out the cell phone with a pesky expression. It was a call from Taewon. I could not help it.
"Yes, sir." – Hi, Ha. You do not have anything else?
"Nothing. How are you doing well? "
While he was answering, reconstruction was knocking the batter with his eyes fixed on the screen.
Tae – won 's laughter hissed at the eardrum.
– You're still using something hard. Is it new?
"No, not yet. I'm just trying to figure out what to do with it. "- Take your health and write slowly. The breath has already been finished. It is so different. Oh, by the way, Ha. I called and got a call.
"Yes, please."
While I was thinking about the novel, reconstruction was faster than usual.
Tae-won felt the urgency of reconstruction and was equally quick to say.
– Do not you need a writer's office?
"The office?"
Minho 's ears stood at the office.
Hyun Kyung was looking back at the reconstruction with a look of interest.
– Yes, I use it only at home. Thanks to the artist, Lapbooks now also makes the office. I want to do something.
"Alas, yes … … "
Rebuilding put down the hand that hit the batter and listened to the cellphone properly.
His two eyes full of scornful office scenes came in. There was a mixture of white breeze in the sigh that he did not even know.
– How are you, Ha?
Taewon asked again.
Reconstruction turned the chair around and looked back.
Minho and Hyun Kyung, who were staring secretly, hurriedly hitting the batter to write back their head to his monitor.
The reconstruction laughed silently and answered on his cell phone.
"Mr. Kwon, do I have to write it alone?"

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