Chapter 3
03/1 – There is no money and no popularity. "Even if the genre version is dead, the writer who sells it sells."
Reconstruction was spoken around.
I did not want to talk about myself in detail before motives. However, Myeong – hoon did not change the topic but dragged the story.
"No, it 's not about other writers. You are rebuilding. I think you're going to sell some of the stuff you're writing. "
"I do not know. Now I have to hand over the manuscript and go out to the book. "
"If you refer to the previous works, does not it make a rough estimate? Not a paid serial? Are you going out north after going out of paper books? "
"Uh, well. I'm comfortable with that. "
"I have to write one book every month. No, I think life will be difficult even if I use it. "
“…….”"It is a writer who writes and earns money. People are laughing because they can not make money and they say it is a writer. "
Whew…
JinJin drank soju and put the cup down.
"Hey, Oh Myung Hoon. I am listening to you, but you have a voice? "
"Selfishness? What kind of life? "
Myeong-hun seemed to have a headache as if there were no words. Living in Jeongsun 's two eyes leaked.
"Do not pretend not to know. We warn you before you drink, but let's keep it in good shape. Hmm…
Jeong Jin looked at Myeong-hoon and said, growling.
Myeong-hoon's motivational and opportunistic nature has not changed since college. Women remained the twisted character that they could hardly read.
Jung-jun also knew why Myeong-hoon was rebuilding as soon as he met today. It was probably because of Lee Soo-hee, who has not come yet. Jingjin could assert.
-All right, all right. My friend is asking me a favor. I am embarrassed, but I have to quit. "
Myeong-hun ended his speech with sarcasm to the end.
Hyojin, who was conscious of the atmosphere that had become somewhat chilly, looked around and turned the topic.
"By the way, who is it?"
"I think I have not come yet."
The two ears of rebuilding flashed in the name of Sue. Her smile seemed to revive vividly before her eyes.
"Oh yeah. I'll have to call him. "
Mine took out his cell phone.
However, Myeong – hun slaughtered his hands and restrained him.
"I will not get it when I call."
What do you mean?
"Today, suddenly a meeting was made to come to work."
Really? How do you know that? Do you two get together? "
Minka opened her eyes narrowly and asked.
Myeong-hun laughed, shook his head, and replied.
"Dating is. Do you know you're playing a game company? Nexion Mobile Team Planning Team Manager. "
So
"It 's a new racing game, but it' s big in love. He was very begging to write a scenario. I have a motive as a motive. I said I would. "
The eyes of the female motivators were flashing. I was staring at Myeong-hoon with a glance that seemed to treat even a gem like a gem.
"It's a real hit. So now I'm adding a career as a game scenario writer? "
"How much money did you give me? Nexians is the best in Korea. If you can not even ask for a self-respecting girl like Sue-hee, you really got a great rise in your status. "
Myeong-hoon was enjoying the attention and attention poured on himself by leaning comfortably on the sofa back. He laughed and laughed.
"Ha ha ha, but since I told you this, I'm sorry. It is because of me that Sue can not come to a reunion meeting. I can not. I'll shoot first day. I want to eat. "
Wow… Real Oh myung hun is so cool! "
"Ya Ya, the artist is great! Everybody! Quickly fill in the empty room, make a toast! "
The reconstruction in the mood of a disturbed crowd heard a bottle of wine alone. Suddenly, the hand that was flying suddenly caught the reconstruction's wrist. Suddenly Jung Jin came to the side.
"Do not do it yourself, motherfucker."
"What's wrong with my own work?"
Rebuilding and devotion met each other in the cup. I gave cold soju to the uvula, and the reconstruction was thanks to Jeongjin. Without JinJin, I would not have been able to endure this time.
After the first round, reconstruction and devotion escaped the crowd.
It was not the reconstruction but the opinion of Jeong Jin. The two were pouring shochu into the oven in a quiet interior car.
"It feels good to drink in quiet."
"I'm sorry."
What?
"I know this because I care."
"Do not be bothered. It is not because of you, but because of her cubs. "
"I was not wrong. The author must make money to be a writer. "
Oh, shut up! Fucking, it's disgusting to see the fucking loser. It's especially bad for you because of the puppy. "
The reconstruction laughed bitterly instead of the answer.
Lee Soohee.
He was one of the motivators who gained the attention of men with his extraordinary beauty. I also enjoyed being nice with the girls because I liked my personality. Reconstruction was also one of the men who liked her.
College days. Myeonghun confessed to Suhee and was rejected. At that time, Myung-hoon was shocked and did not show up for a week.
A few months after that. At the time of graduation, Suhee confessed that she liked a motive. The motive was reconstruction. It was the reason that I was always nice to write very hard.
At that time reconstruction did not accept her confession.
The reason was clear. The house was poor and the college was busy with the part-time job. There was no money or heart to love. The inferiority caused by the uncomfortable situation interfered with love.
Recalled, the reconstruction drank another drink.
Regrettably, there was no regret.
I thought maybe I would not have been together even if I accepted Su-hee at that time. Still worried about the rent, and it is just a poor man showering in cold water to save gas money.
Drink!
Jeong Jin's cell phone shook his body.
Jeong-jin's face, which was holding the cellphone and checking the screen, was wrinkled on the spot.
"Wow, great. I do dogs. "
It was the message of the woman motivated Hyojin that we were together until a while ago.
In the photograph, Myeonghun and Minna were also together. Everyone was smiling and holding a wine glass.
"Fuck, the wine is nigiri."
Wine
"Myeong – hoon said it was a regular wine bar at Itaewon and he wanted to go there. He shoots himself. Damn girlfriends just go for free and go for a free ride. "
Jeong Jin became a reddish-faced face and showed his cellphone to the reconstruction. The reconstruction asked Suzuki in his empty glass.
"Do you mind Hyojin?"
"Did you hear?"
Jungjin recognized immediately without hiding. It was the closest I have ever been to.
Rebuilding laughed and asked questions.
"Since when?"
"Hmm, since I met at the reunion last year. I thought it was just a nice shot at college. The more you look, the more attractive. Life is strong and strong. I tend to be attracted to it. "
"Yes, Hyo – jin is a little stronger. The face is cute too. "
"Hey, put it all together. Fuck you, Myeong – hoon, wine or Johnnie. I'm all right. Drink, drink. "
Drink!
This time, the reconstructed cell phone shook.
The screen was the editor's phone. Rebuilding became a serious face and said to Jeong Jin.
"I'll get a phone call for a minute."
"come fast."
Rebuilding went out of the bar and received a phone call.
"Hello?" – Hi, Ha. I read it very well. Can you call now?