Big Life

15 – Keep barking (8) 15 – Keep barking (8) A gas station in one place in Bucheon.
The cars were found in the vicinity of the center of the street. There were no people who could go to the bathroom for a while.
"How about you, please?"
Hyung Kyung, one of the five main sources, has just received a guest who has just arrived. Hand gloves and boots were greedy. I got a badge on my chest.
I wanted to wash it a few days ago, but it did not work.
This is because the work schedule of the day and night has been twisted due to the absence of other employees. I asked the director and the secretary for extra clothes, but it only came back for a few more days until the payment came in.
'Oh, it's hard … … ! '
He plugged in a lube and Hyun Kyung pulled out a long sigh.
I work from 8:00 am to 6:00 pm, sleep for two hours, work again from 8:00 pm to 6:00 am, sleep for two hours, again … … .
This mindless work lasted for four days until the day before yesterday. Unfamiliar newcomers could not find the job to complain and suffered unreasonable damages.
'How do you stay until 6 o'clock in the evening.'
Hyun Kyung was almost insane.
Yesterday I had good chances but I could not get the accumulated fatigue properly because I had to write. The sky was already yellow and my eyes turned.
'I blame somebody. This is all my fault. '
Looking down at his gloved hand with ten fingers protruding, Hyun Kyung laughed as if he was self-help. It is the very glove that Minho passed in the cold office.
It was a reality that I was putting oil into gloves that I used to write.
'If you finish today, you should sleep for 4 hours first. The noisy hostels are going to go out late and come in late. "
The small end room on the second floor of the gas station building was the residence of Hyun Kyung.
I started working at this gas station because the accommodation was provided in the first place.
The room where three people write together interferes with the sleeping and the writing while people go in and out from time to time.
I realized late but the writer 's office was a paradise of heaven. I was sick of myself, who thought that eating the food that was full in the fridge and eating a comfortable bed.
'If I once again stock the dog dog … … ! '
It was Hyun Kyung who grasped his thumbs and grasped his thumbs.
I have already sold out the stock that did not go up.
A total of 2 million won of the money invested in the borrowed by the parents was only about 300,000 won.
"Mister! I guess it's all in there! "
The driver of the driver shouted at him with an angry face.
Hyun-kyung woke up from the frenzied mind and set the sum to 100 units and picked up the lube oil.
The moment I turned toward the stand to hang the lube.
'Ha … … ?! '
The two eyes of Hyun Kyung, who went to the other side of the street unintentionally, burst out. The back of a man was very familiar.
I could not be sure of the distance and vision.
But the peculiar gait that is difficult to describe is very similar to reconstruction in memory.
"Mister!"
"Yes, it is 68,000 won."
Hyun-kyung took his gaze and started to do calculations. As he pulled out of the car and looked across the street, the man, who resembled rebuilding, did not hide his footsteps.
'No, it's not near the office. Ha has something to do around here. '
Because of his busy work, Hyun-kyung quickly forgot about it.
At noon, when he entered the hostel to have lunch, there was something waiting for him.
"Mr. Hyun Kyung, I want to find someone who comes here before."
"What is this?"
"Nutrients. It's pretty expensive. "
Hyun-kyung handed over a paper envelope sent out by the deputy prime minister and looked inside. It contained a large, cylindrical nutritional supplement.
'Who the hell does this to me … … ? '
Hyun-gyeong looked at the nutrients held in his hand with a frowning expression.
In the meantime, I remembered one of the memories of the morning and looked around the vice-president.
"Vice-captain, what kind of person's face did you give me?"
"Just plain? Mid 20s? Middle and late? "
"Ho, is this the right person?"
Hyun Kyung pulled out his cell phone and connected to the internet. When I showed the picture on the screen, the deputy captain peeked at his glasses and nodded his head.
"This guy is right. Are you a writer in Napier? What is with Hyung Kyung? How did you know? "
“……!” Hyung Kyung was thirsty and could not answer.
My heart was clogged up as if I had swallowed whole tofu. The two eyes, wet with dampness, were staring at the pictures of the reconstruction on their cell phones.
"Hyung Kyung, eat rice. All right. "
Four Yes, I eat now. "
Hyung Kyung started to eat pancake rice.
I felt the strength of the floor, and my appetite turned. I decided to get out of this place as soon as possible, and I chewed it together with Bob in my mouth.

*** "If you come to me, I have a better efficiency."
"I do the same."
Reconstruction was hitting the batter.
I came back to the artist 's office while looking back on Hyun – kyung' s current situation. And I started to write about it.
Minho went out to see his friend, so he had only two offices in the office.
"Is this new fantasy in Rapbooks? What is it? "
"Well, there is a dungeon in one continent. When we catch the dungeon monsters, various goods come out, and the warriors come in for wealth and honor. "
"Is the hero also a warrior?"
No. The hero is a ruined merchant son, who buys the wastelands near the dungeon and sells them to the warriors. "
"It's gonna be fun. Please show them later when you are finished. "
"I would like to ask you."
He answered and rebuilt his cell phone.
Time was going beyond noon.
'You better call me before you eat.'
Now it was time to call Sommy. The purpose of the new fantasy was to ask for cover and artwork.
By the way, the call came from the bright spot while pressing the number.
"Yes, my editor." – Hello, sir. Did you have a meal?
"I'm going to eat soon." – Glad. Can you join us if you have not already?
Oh, that's …
Reconstruction blurred the end and looked at the back of Eunyoung.
I already had a promise to have lunch with her. The next time I was going to tell him to do it, I was told by the bright spot.
– Woo Jae Hoon wants to have a treat once.
"Yes," he said, "I want to apologize to the part of you who has been in a bad situation, and I want to talk to you about the contract issue again.
The reconstruction was a strange expression, and the speech was blocked for a while.
It is not the person who does not say a word without a bright spot.
What was the reason the director, who was nervous, had become such a low profile?
– I apologize for the sudden spoken word. If you are tough today, tomorrow or tomorrow again … …
"No, I will."
The reconstruction stood up from the chair and replied.
I did not want to postpone it because I would have been careful in many ways.
– Thank you, sir. Where are you now? I will send an employee.
"I pulled out the car. I have to take a picture. Please tell me the location. "- It is a private house near Seolleung Station. Could you come by 2 o'clock?
"Yes, I can." – Yes, I will send you an address by message. Then I'll see you soon, sir.
The reconstruction asked for the understanding of Eunyou and left the office in time.
The road was hung and we could arrive 10 minutes before the appointed time.
It was a high-end boutique restaurant using three-story buildings as a basin. When I parked a car in the parking lot, the mysterious Seung Seok and Jae Hun came to me.
"You are early, sir."
The mystery smiled and talked.
Jae-hoon leaned over his big body and followed it quickly.
"It is an honor to meet you again, sir. I was very excited the other day. "
Ah… No. That was rude. "
Even though it was said that, reconstruction was just absurd.
I wondered what the wind had blown and changed the title from 'artist' to 'teacher'.
"So why do not you come in? Editor-in-chief, sir. "
"Yes, let's go."
Three people talked about eating a high-grade meal.
For a while, reconstruction and clarity had to be heard. Jae – hoon, who was a 180 – year – old unhappy old man, has long apologized for his mistakes.
"I have been working in a rough place, and I have mistakenly made mistakes in front of my editor and teacher. Huh, please … … "
"It's okay now, bishop. I understand enough. "
I could not stop listening to the boring apple, and I stopped talking. In this way, I was only listening to apples, and I was supposed to eat lunch until dinner.
"The teacher and the bishop are in a hurry and I think we should talk about copyright in earnest. To do that … … "
The mysterious stone was tingling, and after a slight twist of reconstruction, it was a horse.
"I think it should be solved from the scenario writer problem that was mentioned before. Can you give me a writer that Ha can accept? "
"Oh, I was just about to tell you about it."
As Jae-hoon was perplexed, he began to sigh and began to scratch his back.
"There is a scenario that fits me in the field. There are writers who know my work style well. This is the part that you need to consider. There is no perfect scenario. Every cut can be changed from time to time in the field. It's not an excuse, it's an original movie. "
The reconstruction nodded and was listening.
Jae-hoon was careful and eager to talk about the reconstruction and awareness.
"I will not write it myself. But there are a few writers I care about.
The reconstruction looked at the bright spot and asked intention.
The face of the bright star nodded lightly and said that it should be accepted at this point.
Rebuilding asked back to the resurrection.
"Can I hear information about screenwriters?"
Janghoon actively recited the titles of his favorite writers and scenarios. Although I did not know the name of the artist, the film was all about reconstruction.
"How are you?"
Jae – hoon finished the explanation and waited for an answer by turning over the water to the burning neck. The reconstruction, which I thought of laying down with both eyes, did not take long and made a decision.
"I'd like to ask the author of Paekdongil."
"Oh, do you?"
"Yes, I did not know my name, but I saw all the movies he wrote in the script. If you are a writer of Baekdongil, I can safely leave it. "
Jae-hoon laughed instantly and laughed so much.
"Ah, yes. Then I will go to the same. It's me, sir. Thank you so quickly for your determination. Ah ha ha ha! Uhh, huh … … ! I'm sorry to hear this again … … "
The copyright deal was finished neatly.
The detailed contract was concluded by the publisher within a few days.
The reconstruction did not ask about the copyright price. It was the area that a competent editor would take care of.
The way out after meals. Just before the breakup, three people greeted at the parking lot.
Myeongseok bowed to the eldest boss first, bowing his back.
"Then go in, boss. Thank you again for your time in the hurry. "
"Oh my, oh my! no no I have to thank you because your editor and teacher are here. Ahaha … … ! "
Jae – hoon repeatedly bowed his deeper deeper than his bright face to his face. The reconstruction that looked at it was caught up in strange mood and glared at me.
'Why does the editor say so? The man who was so unhappy … … . '
Jae-hoon is a well-known director in the highest rank in the Korean film industry. Is there such a nagging corner that the editor of a publishing company has become so low?
It was a bit shaky to myself, but more than what I did to Myeongseok. The figure of Jae-hoon who gathered his hands with his elongated head in front of the bright star was like a believer who received God.
"Then let's go first!"
Jae-hoon, who finished his greeting with a loud voice, dragged the car and walked out of the parking lot first. When he turned his gaze away from the smaller car, Myeongseok laughed at the reconstruction.
"Oh, teacher. I have not yet spoken to you about the license fees. I'm going to get it up to 200 million. "
The reconstruction revolves around both eyes.
Not long ago, Myeongseok said that the copyright price of the original mystery original novel was about 20 million won without additional provisions.
Of course, he added that 'Twenty Summer' is a bestseller, and you may expect a lot more.
The reconstruction was expected to be no more than 100 million won at the most.
But the answer is two times the expected amount.

15 – Keep barking (8) End