Chapter 2
02/1 – No money, no popularity! Drink!
The cell phone beneath the pillow trembled.
The rebuilding that I was sleeping with is full of both eyes. It was because I was nervous because I thought it might be the editor's phone.
But it was not the editor's phone.
It was Park Jung-jin, a college motivator and best friend.
The reconstruction was yawning and receiving a phone call.
"Do not count … … "- Did you pick your wisdom? What's the pronunciation?
"Now it happened. I finished. "- Oh, this is a new contract?
"Well, I passed up to two books in the morning. I put a shit on it. "- Good. Copy that. Come back to 7:30. Remember the hippo in Sinchon?
At the end of Jingjin, reconstruction has raised both eyes.
"What are you talking about? Hamma at 7:30? "- This guy, I forgot. It's a reunion today.
Ah…
Pouring came out of the mouth of reconstruction. I had forgotten everything. Today was the day when he graduated from Taeseo University and had a reunion among the motivational creators.
"What time is it?" – Is there no clock in the room? Hurry up at five. Ike, I have to go to the meeting. See you later.
Bold!
The phone was disconnected. The reconstruction stood up and went up to the bathroom. It was going to be late if I did not hurry as Jingjin said.
Shoot.
'It's cold!'
Cold water pouring from the shower struck the whole body of reconstruction.
It was June, so it was a high temperature to wash in cold water. But it is an inevitable choice to save gas money. The reconstruction was like a crucifixion, and I climbed my head and closed my shower.
Reconstruction picked out the cleanest of the clothes he had and left his house.
I checked the time on my cell phone while I was heading to the stop. 15 minutes to the station by bus. 40 minutes from there by subway. There was room.
'This is it.'
The reconstruction arrived in front of Joju-hama, the promised place, looked up at the sign with wet eyes.
It was a liquor store that I used for my motivations since my college days. The price was cheap, and the snack was delicious, too.
Tukhamyeon
Suddenly someone struck the shoulder behind his back.
When I was surprised to see the reconstruction, Jung Jin stood in a smile.
ZOINKS! Hey, I'm weak in heart these days. "
"Why do not you go in and bruise here?"
So so Think about the old days. I do not know how many years I have come here. "
"Me, neither." I think it 's the last time you came in before you enlisted. Let's go in. "
The reconstruction went into the hippopotamus with Jinjin.
On the innermost side of the pub, there was a large seat capable of accommodating more than 20 people.
The motivation for today's participation was 18 people including reconstruction and devotion. Most of them had already arrived and were talking to each other.
"Wow, it's been a while!"
"Park Jung Jin, Ha Jae Gun. You are at college, too, and today you are coming. Are you dating them? "
The motives laughed and greeted each other.
Reconstruction and devotion also took their place and responded.
"How are you? Hey, Hyo-jin, you look just like your face. "
"What, do not make fun of me. I've been wrinkling too much these days and I'm worrying about it. "
"I am kidding. It 's not thirty or anything. Do not put your sword on your pretty face. "
"Anyway, the reconstruction, still makes the words pretty. Go with your sister. My sister will take care of me today. "
Hijin stroked the couch next to her. Jung-jin pushed the rebuild to the side with his face as if there was no girdle.
"Yahya, do not pay attention only to the reconstruction, but give me this poor planner soul. I spent a week with a nosebleed and a dungeon plan.
"Hey, did you? Our JinJin comes here. I have a drink with my sister. "
"Hehehe, thank you. sister. I will hold you till the end of the day. "
Rebuilding was distracted and moved to the side of Hyojin.
The woman, who was sitting across from her, said as she laughed in her eyes.
"Hey, is your age starting from the beginning? Then, is not it really eye-catching? Rebuilding Oh, is not it a bit too hard for you to see? "
"Uh, I heard it, I really like it."
Reconstruction has been criticized by Chuck Min.
Jeong – jin and Hyjin, sitting side by side, immediately grasped their faces and gazed at each other. A laugh broke out at the mouth of reconstruction.
Are traveling, are traveling,
The shoehorn sounded on the floor.
Everyone looked up and looked at the sounding entrance.
The man dressed in a gray suit was shaking his hand with a smile. One of my motives was Oh Myung Hoon.
"Hey, Oh Myung Hun! Greetings. A long time!"
Motivated by a wave of hands, I was hit by myeong-hoon.
It was a much heavier reaction than when reconstruction and devotion came. Especially, the cheers of the women were great.
"I heard that you were successful. The clothes are completely made of Cheongdam-dong. "
"Hahaha, do not open it. What is success. It's a start. "
Myeonghun sat down at the seat with a sudden speech. It was the opposite seat of reconstruction. Myung Hoon stepped out toward the reconstruction and asked for a handshake.
"It's been a while, rebuilding."
"Uh, huh. Yes."
The reconstruction took out an awkward laugh and shook hands. I want to act naturally but I was not feeling well.
Graduating from the Department of Creative Writing does not mean that everyone lives as a writer. Rather, the opposite is true.
The vast majority of people who have a career as a writer are hard to sustain. Therefore, there are cases where you are choosing a job that is not related to your major.
Like JinJin, if you go into the game company planning team and do the scenarios and quests, you might think that it is better because it is related.
The person who lives as a writer in the Creative Writing Department graduated from the reconstruction was one of his fingers. Especially in the same number of students today, they were just two. One is reconstruction, and the other is reconstruction and shaking hands.
It was making reconstruction uncomfortable today.
Myeonghun recently hit the jackpot with three romance films.
One of them won awards from the contest sponsored by the Korea IT Industry Promotion Agency. The drama production was also quite big enough to be discussed.
Thanks to this, Myeong – hoon was especially famous among the writers. The actual profit is said to have exceeded the unit of billions.
"How are things going well? What are doing these days?"
Myeong Hoon picked up his hand shaking hands and asked.
The rebuilding was furious. It seemed to be asking knowing that it wrote and wrote clearly. My best friend, Jin Jin, read the reconstruction mind and said instead.
"What are you doing, dude. The writer writes. "
"Ah, yes? Still using it? "
It was as if Myeonghun gave a strange accent to 'still'. The reconstruction responded with a meaningless smile and listened to the bottle.
"Yes, I am still using it. Take a drink. Will you drink it? "
"Oh, thank you."
"I heard. You say you're going really well these days? congratulations."
"It's not a town to celebrate. What a drama is made enough to do. "
The hand of reconstruction that caught the bottle was a little trembling. The reconstruction quickly ran the wine so that the trembling would not be noticeable, and then the wine bottle was picked up.
"What do you write rebuild?"
Me I'm writing a martial arts novel that I contracted. "
This time the reconstruction received alcohol from Myeong Hoon. They cheers and each took a cup with their mouths.
"Alas, martial art novels. But is that money? One million won in one book? "