Big Life

15 – Keep barking (1) 15 – Keep barking (1) Orientation of the College of Art was borrowed from all hotels in Samcheok city in Gangwon province.
After the separation of the personnel by department, the lecture of creative writing and reconstruction for freshmen started at the small meeting place.
Graduates and students attended by nearly twice as many as last year.
I have come to see the rebuilding of stars rising from both the paragraph and the genre.
People who listened to the lecture while standing in the corridor because of the lack of a chair were too many. Numerous reporters have come to expect from various literary and publishing companies. Also included were the members of the Male Publishing Group, which was sent by Ming.
"I sat down talking about a story without nutrients."
Yeah, right.
Young-il and Tae-jeong talked disgruntledly in the hall outside the small venue.
These were graduates and motives of the same number as reconstruction. Although there was no person to call, I came to the place with the participation fee in order to show it to Professor Han Hye Sun.
"I just sat down and talked about what I was writing in the room. Do you see, hear, and learn a lot?
"I know yeah. My cousin brother who goes to high school will talk about that. Fuck, luckily I got something to sell. "
"What is the content? It's deeper and deceiving. "
The reconstruction was lukewarm and the more expressive it was, the more virulent it became.
For the first time among graduates, they did not have the capacity to acknowledge the motivation to make the orientation lecture at the youngest.
"Hey, Young-il and Tae-jeong, what are you doing here? Do not you listen? "
Jung – mi, who had come out for a while, called off the call.
Young-il looked at the rice puddle and laughed at the floor.
After that, Tae – jeong was pulling his tongue toward the air as if he was pathetic.
"What, you guys? Why? "
"Are you already obsessed with that snob?"
"Is it snobbishness?"
"Okay, do you need to talk long? Anyway, I can understand the level of the jungmi that expresses the lecture. "
In the face of the rice pudding, the first bloom went.
However, soon after recovering her original color, she responded calmly with a smile on her face.
"Yes, I can not help it if it does not fit your high standards. For me, rebuilding is really helpful. It reminds me of the parts I did not realize as a writer. "
"Oh, you do?"
"I do not have to explain to you anyway. I like the hallway here. I'm leaning well. I'll see you later. "
I went back to the small venue to listen to the lecture.
The faces of Taejung and Yeongil, who had been tortured by ridiculing, immediately solidified like stones.
Especially, the anger of the Taejung who had put the rice in mind was bigger.
'A fucking bitch … … ! '
Actually, it was not just the taste.
It was noticed that quite a few people started to feel favorable to reconstruction. I am gradually leaning toward the rebuilding which does not put oneself in success while continuing the road of success.
"When is the end? I have a long way to go. "
Youngil smashed his eyes at the door of the small chairman and grunted.
At the end of the lecture, another reconstruction voices were flowing out.

*** “……I want you to write what you want to write. However, you should be aware of the selfish mind that does not care about the article you want to read and the person you are reading. Remember when you first decided to write whenever your mind was shaken. I want you to chew on every moment why you decided to live in writing. That is all.
An applause like a thunder began to ring.
In the clap where there was no easy-going clapping, the faces of Taejung and Young-il were gradually getting deeper shadows.

Even after the lecture was finished, there was no room for rest.
It took me a long time to do simple interviews with the reporters and publishing staff I visited.
The following was the order of creative writing and freshmen.
Almost all new students came to reconstruction, begged to sign autographs and began to throw all kinds of questions. For them, reconstruction was nothing more than a star on TV, or more.
"Sir, when are you writing the best?"
"What do you want to write next?"
"Are you going to start with the plot before you write?"
"When I was angry, I really met the helper and covered it?"
"Sir, are not you a girl? Are you still single? "
Though ten of his mouths were hard to answer, reconstruction has done its utmost.
If their answers could be of some help to the future of their juniors, they would be willing to take care of the night until morning.
Among the juniors who are pushing like a wave, the encounter of today is not the first time.
"Hahaha, do you remember us?"
Question Two girls waited for an answer, twinkling their eyes full of anticipation.
The reconstruction I was looking at them quietly reminded me of them and smiled at my mouth.
"At the signing of Bandi & Rooney, right?"
“You’re right. It was us! "
"This is your elite, and this is Seo Ji-su?"
"Wow! And hit Did you remember our name ?! "
The two girls were glad and covered their mouth with both hands and jumped like a rabbit.
Then he bent over to the side of the reconstruction, sat down and took out his cell phone.
"Sir, please take a picture with us. YES!
“Right.
"Let me go, sir. Jung, we need some pictures. "
Two female students who were bolder than the signing ceremony put their armrests on each arm of reconstruction.
The rebuilding in the middle of the fancy freshmen did not stop the shy laugh. Flash was bursting in succession.

Same space at the same time.
'It was just a star, you know.'
Taejung saw the reconstruction with a good eye and drank soju at once.
It was a big spot on one side of the hall.
Many of the motives of rebuilding, including Taejung, were gathering and wandering around.
Taejung was alienated from among the motives.
Even Yeongil, who thought it was the same side, was a tribunal who laughed at the story about reconstruction because she was enjoying the favor of other female motivators.
I could barely drink without drinking boiled bubbles. The finger that caught the cell phone was busy at the moment even to comment on the rebuilding book to avoid the eyes of the motive.
"Oh, you guys are all here?"
"Aww, it's so hot!"
Yumi and some women stood up from the floor and welcomed him.
Sweatshirts, jeans, and sneakers, Sukhee, were getting out of the way of the usual neat workers.
She did not even make up today, so she could not feel any sense of heterogeneity even if she threw her into a basket of freshmen.
"When did the reconstruction come to this place?"
The jellyfish frowned and asked.
Sue turned around to the reconstruction and smiled and replied.
"Would not one hour have to endure like that? Let's have a busy restructuring and enjoy ourselves together. "
"So, how are you doing? You say you're writing a scenario in your company? "
"Yes, what. so so."
"Why did not you come here?"
"I do not know, I can hardly see it in the company."
Though he did so, Suhee knew.
Myeong-hoon probably will not be able to sleep today. I can not help but notice that reconstruction was the first of the graduates to speak at the Orientation.
"I'll give you a drink."
She lifted up the flask with a bottle of wine and poured it around the motive.
Finally, the Taejung 's turn came and she put out a bottle and offered it.
"Take a cup, Taejung ah."
"I will drink it."
Taejung hit his hands and refused to drink.
She looked at her for a moment, but she refrained from recommending it.
"Come on, Cheers! Let's all work hard! "
Motivators began to share alcohol and have a pleasant conversation about the world and writing in general.
The topic that went up and down the most was reconstruction.
What is the profit of the reconstruction, what genre is the next work, and when the movie and the drama are made, etc., the endless story was pouring out.
"Sue Hahaha, I want to learn how to rebuild it properly, but is it possible?"
During the conversation, the gentle eyes glared at me.
The eyes of the Taejong who drank alcohol alone in the corner were prosperous.
"I do not know because rebuilding seems to be busy a lot these days. Try asking me once. "
"Do not do that. Can not you just do me a favor of rebuilding? If the reconstruction is your word, you listen. "
"No, I heard that rebuilding is mine. I'll try to say once as I pass by. "
"Thank you so much! If it's going well, I'll buy you a delicious one! "
She liked her enough to hold her two hands.
The Taejung could not stand anymore.
He put the drink he drank to the last drop on the table to make it sound bang.
Everyone's gaze was directed at him.
"I'm not listening to the quality."
The first spot became as cold as a bucket of ice. The first thing that broke the silence was Sui.
"What are you doing now?"
"I told him I would not hear from him. It's a great thing that I sold a couple of identical articles. "
"Are you talking about rebuilding?"
Sue asked, even though she knew it.
A fairly liquor-laden Taejung burst into confusion and muttered like a private message to shake his upper body.
"Where should I go to a comic book store novel or a used song? A stupid woman is a diary written by her elder sister, and a boy in the nineties does not distinguish whether it is an essay or a novel. … "
Taejung handed another drink to the umbel.
As Suhee watched with a cold gaze, his remarks continued.
"Sorry, I was not going to blame, but I should not. I do not see any words without using the stimulating material called karaoke helpers. Is this a novel? It's a big deal to have some coverage. I am doing this for every writer, but I am questioning Lindsay when I emphasize that. "
At the side, she was pulling the juice, and she was wondering not to deal with it.
Soohee pulled his eyes and looked back at it. From university days, Taejung was like this.
The words of Taejung are not over yet.
"If you do not mind, there are a few articles that you can use on your feet. If I was the same, I would sell myself and kill myself. "
Sui could not take it anymore.
He tore down and touched the tentacles at the same time as he pressed down the touch of tongue.
"Use your foot."
“……What
"Use your feet, Taijing. I really want to see if I can get as much rebuilding as I can. "
"Do not do it, Sue. Taejung is drunk. "
Taejung shook the tip of his chin as he gazed at Sui.
Suhee was not afraid of his dazed eyes, but was embracing a laughable smile.
"I'm scared, really."
What?
"That's right. Why am I writing that? It's time-consuming to write a real, true story? "
"What did you write?"
“What?”
"So what did you write? Have you ever graduated from college and won a prize at any local competition? Or have you even made one hundred won? "
The complexion of Tae – jeong grew tremendously.
He felt anger at his feet, and he replied as if growling.
"It does not matter what kind of evaluation it is. What is really important is whether I can write something that I am happy with. I am writing a true statement that I can be satisfied with. "
"What good is a work without a reader?"
"Lee Soo-hee … … ! Where are you going to insult me ​​today! "
"The insult you did to the reconstruction first. I could not hear it because my ears seemed to be rotten. As if you were alone, the reconstruction continues to deteriorate, do you know that? You have no support. "
“Hey!
The ambassador shouted and stood up.
Around the freshmen gathered attention.
Sue turned around.
Fortunately, the reconstruction seemed to be far away and did not realize this stain.
"Hey, Lee Soohee. It's the same game making company. I think it's a scenario in game planning.
There was no change in the expression of Saihei.
Rather, Taejung's provocation was only a moment of adding firepower to her last harassment.
"You said you asked me a lot?"
“……What
"The game scenario writer is the youngest writer. Please write it down. Why would a child like to write true games try to use the same game scenario? "
That, that's … !
The Taejung did not speak and watched from the surrounding motives.
Myeong – hun would have told Su – hee about this.
The motives did not even look at the rest of the sanctuary.
"If you want to write a scenario in Nexian, you should have told me, not Myeong-hun, but the team leader. Well, if you've written a scenario, I'll review it. But I do not think it's likely to be passed on because of the nature of what I've seen so far.
Sue finished the conversation and drank a sip of cold beer.
The Taejung who had lost the energy to flaunt was just as shaky as the aspen tree.
It looked like he was deprived of soul.
"Oh, look at me. I'll see you soon. "
Suhee stepped out of his seat.
Suddenly the gaze turned toward reconstruction.
At the same time, the reconstruction saw her, and she looked up at her eyes when she came face to face.
Soohei did not approach it but only responded with a smile.
'Come on, rebuild it.'
Reconstruction does not stop for a moment.
It will grow even more after today.
It will rise to such a high level that the motives such as Taejung can not be carried in my mouth.
Suhee hastily stepped in the smile.

15 – Keep barking (1) End