Chapter 93

Chapter 93

15 – Keep barking (10) 15 – Keep barking (10) "… … ?! "
Sommy 's chest sat down.
In the meantime, I have been attacked in all kinds of languages, beginning with 'Tang Ha-ha', but it was a part that I could easily pass over.
But now the words are different.
Gyeong-wook was asking him to leave.
"Do not you know that your company is going to be a mess because of Sommy? The writers are leaking out of line, the sales continue to fall, and there is no need to do anything, and writers spend money on hobbies. Today, you make gold on the finalization ticket? I will cut down my face as editor of Star Books! "
Sommy was shaking the head with his head down.
Today 's mistake is of course my own fault and I am feeling bold.
But the rest of the stories were plain to me that the tears were coming out of my mouth.
I can not proud to be the best, but I worked hard.
Over night, I worked more than quota until I reached the limit of my physical strength.
Only one visit to the artist was held this month, and if she was Japanese, the price of 14,000 won for two people was all she had to spend.
'The naughty little … … ! '
The deputy behind his back swallowed Gyeong-wook into the boiling bubbles.
I could not bear the pain of a sommelier like Sashimi.
"Ahhh, this is who I believe and pull the editorial department."
Gyeong-wook sank to his place as if he had a disgust.
He threw his gaze at Sommy, who was still standing there, and he spit.
"Rooftop room Necromancer 1, 2 books I am editing until tomorrow morning."
“…….” SOMI could not answer, and in the face of this agent, the blood went.
It is a new work that has not even gone to school.
It will not be easy to finish editing in a day even if four people are stuck.
I know that it is impossible, but I know that I have such a directive.
"Mr. Jung, do not you hear me?"
"I see … … It is. "
"Do you understand? Huh, I am. "
Gyeong-wook took his clothes again and left the office.
Today was the day when we had no country of representation and father.
On this day, I used to spend the day outside on what was so busy.
"Sommy, what are you going to do?"
As soon as Gyeong-wook got out of the office, this agent came to the chair.
Somi answered with a smile.
"I'll have a night. The house is a low specification. "
"Is this going to be all alone?"
Right then.
The delegate who was sitting quietly stood up and scratched the back of his head and came to me.
It was not easy for this moment to be able to pass easily even though it was abusive to the editor-in-chief.
"Sommy, can I help you?"
"Oh, what kind of wind did you have?"
"The same editorial team can help you, too. I've been helping Sommy many times … … "
Beyond the partition, another employee stuck his head.
"I'll help you."
"Yoon, too? Did you finish the vampire maid? "
"I'll finish in two hours. Mr. Sommy, will you buy delicious later? "
Tears ran up from two eyes of SOMI who dropped his head.
Thanks to the hearts of my colleagues who reached out to help me, and I was so happy that I was suddenly upset.
"Everything is crying, crying. Do not you stop? "
This representative acted like a child and said he was over his shoulder.
After a while, SOMMY lifted her head and laughed his face with a wet smile.
"I'll do it myself."
"Sommy … … "
"If everyone can help, we can do it tomorrow morning, but then another problem will arise. I think this is what I have to do on my own, no matter what the consequences are. Thank you very much for your words. But I'll take care of it. "
At the end of Sommy, everyone awoke from the dream and returned to reality.
There is nothing that can help you.
It does not mean that they are going to get better.
Rather, it will only add to the pain that Sommy feels.
It seemed to be said that this was the work life in the beginning.

Get a ride! Tadashi! Tadak! Whew…
SOMI was struggling to stay alone in the office.
Time is about 8 o'clock.
The office was dark except for SOMI.
The only thing that was heard was the sound of a typing knocker.
"Sommy, come out."
“……?!” In a sudden voice, SOMI was surprised and shook his head.
Gyeong-wook was coming into the office with a smug look on his face.
"Get your bag out. Let's have dinner. "
Sure. are not you hungry."
"Well, I was serious. Let's have a little talk about going back to the editorial department while having dinner. "
SOMI was confused in the first place.
Because it was an atmosphere that was different from the way I had been bothering myself for a while.
"Come on."
To be honest, I did not want to have dinner together.
I know that I have heard the fact that I have been involved with this agent.
But this is a precious job and he is a boss.
Sommy, a socioeconomic young man, had no choice but to get up at his place.
The place where Gyeong-wook brought SOMI was a fusion Japanese house of a building arcade restaurant.
He did not ask SOMI 's intention and ordered three kinds of tuna fish sake and sake.
"Take a drink."
"No, I can not work if I drink."
"How do you do it by tomorrow until tomorrow? I forgot about it because it was the sound I had heard. Come on. "
Sommy reluctantly took a drink and toasted.
Somi, who had studied the lightly, immediately realized that there was a previous work.
His face was bright and bright.
It was dark in the office and I could not recognize it.
"Sommy, let's work in good faith."
In the empty cup, drinking was followed by Kyung Wook.
"It's a work head. It also includes in-person relationships. I know you're working hard. However, there is not enough Ludwig. Well, it's still a year, so I can do it. Well, I know. "
Gyeong-wook reached his arms over the table.
Then he grabbed Sommy 's hand holding the cup.
SOMI was astonished and froze with his hands held.
"This hand is cold … … . Are not you limp? I work with one glove in the office. If you have any inconvenience, tell me everything without a doubt. You know? "
While her spine was cooling down, SOMI realized.
That people are animals that never change easily.
The trembling that started from the tip of the foot covered the entire body.
Gyeong-wook stretched out his other hand and held his hand with both hands.
"Would we go here for the second time? I know a good bar. When I think about it, I do not know what Mr. Hahaha
Right then.
The cell phone stays on the table and the liquid crystal shines.
Sommy 's gaze went by the name on the screen.
Her three pupils were clearly picked up by her two puppies.

'What are you doing now? You're the editor. '
'Could I have some canned food?'
'It's good to use it. It's a bit small, but it's gone. '
'You're doing this well, but you have no talent? You're not too preoccupied, Sommy? '

'Ha … … ! '
Like the star in the night sky, many reconstructed faces and voices began to stir in her head.
At the same time, the chills disappeared like a lie and the trembling of the whole body stopped.
Just recalling that there was a presence of reconstruction was creating more courage.
Immediately afterwards, Sommy gave his finger full force.
Cricket!
"Ahayayaya Yat!"
Gyeong-wook screamed and shook his eyes and raised his eyes to empty air.
While the attention of the guests was concentrated, SOMI was standing with her finger bent.
"Hey, hey, Soma! Suddenly this is what … … ! "
Gyeong-wook was dragged to the side of the table, like a guy who shook his pants with his fingers bent in the hands of Sommy.
Somi looked up at her lips and lifted her other hand and hurled her to the cheek of Kyung Wook.
쫙!
"Huh ?!"
Gyeong-wook's head slipped fast.
It was true that I was experiencing sparkle in front of my eyes.
This was not the end either.
Today, rather than the usual rounded sneakers, the tip of the pointy sommelier has paid off hard enough for Kyung Wook's shin.
Great!
"Oh, I do not know. … ! "
Gyeong-wook knelt down on the floor of the restaurant without supporting his massive body.
Now, the guests were not looking at the sight, but they were watching SOMI 's counterattack until they got up from their seats.
"Do you have anything to eat at that age? I do not do as much work as a snatch, but I am disrespectful to the reason that I am a representative son. You can call it an editor, but you are so disgruntled. I know that?!"
"This, this is what … … ?! "
Gyeong-wook rubbed his right cheek and shin with both hands and stunned him.
Now this moment was thought to be a dream.
What does Sommy, who was always compliant with, always do to himself?
"I do not have anything to do. I do not want to be forced to do that, and I'm being rude to female workers. Thanks for helping me to ease my mind. Please be quiet. It's not a work, but an edit from your personality. "
Someone in the bar jumped up and applauded like a urea.
It was a worker who lengthened his tie.
I followed him with cheers and applause from the office workers who seemed to be drunk here and there. Each one was relieving the stress from work at SOMI.
"Then, suffer. Good tuna left over. "
SOMI picked up his bag and walked out of the restaurant.
One of the passengers went to Gyeong-wook, who was still out of his mind.
Then he licked his lips and scolded him, putting alcohol on his face.
"Wow, what the hell are you doing!"
Gyeong-wook and the snatching of the passengers started in the high school.
And also,
SOMI was going through the nightlife of Seoul with her own strength.
I decided not to be afraid of anything anymore.
She thought that there was reconstruction at the end of the road, and she did not slow down.

*** The EBC program 'Artist's Library' filming started from the studio of reconstruction as scheduled.
The narrow room was fuzzy.
EBC announcer and host, Park Hye Sang, PD, staff, and the audience.
People lined up in front of the building with many cars.
"Since when did you first start writing?"
He asked me in a gentle dress.
Like the EBC signboard announcer, the intellectual beauty was evident from the voice to the appearance.
The reconstruction that sat facing me was awkward in front of the camera towards myself and the beauty on the face of the real thing.
"It is probably not the first time in junior high school that I started writing my own will, not because of my school homework."
"What was it? Was it a novel? "
"Whether it's a novel … … It was a martial art novel in which the same classmates appeared. The background was not modern but it was modern school. I liked the movie called Hwansango at that time. Do you know? "
Hye – Sang smiled and nodded.
Understood. It was an epoch-making work at the time, was not it? "
"Yes, it was a parody story. I almost copied it. I was so excited to be alone and asked to see my partner. It is funny and I read the book while laughing and laughing. Then the classmates are all turning around … … "
Starting with Hye – sang, everyone in the room was laughing.
"I enjoy it because my friends are happy. My classmates were my first readers. So I wrote it. I usually draw like a cartoon and turn around and say, "I did not write a cartoon because I wrote.
As time went on, the tension ceased and the atmosphere of the reconstruction became more relaxed.
As a matter of fact, there was nothing like last year when I published 'The Stupid Woman' and interviewed Naivin.
"I will rest for 15 minutes."
It was time to rest, and the reconstruction came out of the studio together with the moonstone.
The two men, who came out behind the sadly building, talked to each other with their coffee in their hands.
"It's a 20 minute broadcast, but I have a lot of questions and a lot longer than I thought."
"Yes, it is. But it will be over in an hour now. Please be a little harder, sir. "
It is not the end of the day.
The rest of the program is scheduled for 30 minutes in the studio.
Maybe it will be longer then now.
"Oh, teacher. You have not heard about the panel yet? "
"Yes, not yet. Have you ever decided? "
He rebuilt and took coffee to his mouth.
In the following reply, he almost blew coffee in his mouth.

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