Chapter 117

Chapter 117

17 – Shouting is loud (13) 17 – Shouting is loud (13) "Is the server team all down?"
"Yes, I will go down all but the old office."
Staff at Nexon's headquarters were busy. Everybody arranged their own work and got up and put on the elevator.
The destination was a very large multipurpose hall in the main building.
Tadashi! Whew…
Myeong-hoon was the only person remaining in the mobile planning team. He was holding up his eyes and writing a game scenario.
But the sentence was blocked and the ten fingers that knocked the keyboard stopped.
'Today is … … . '
The monitor of the blue monitor was shining on the screen.
Today is the day of reconstruction content lecture.
In order to accommodate the larger number of people, the hall of the non-Joym non-company headquarters was adopted as a lecture site. That alone, Myeong-hun was wrong to plant. It is because of the lecture that the reason why it was not seen for a while ago.
'I do not think there is a senseless theme. I will not be able to eat as much as I can during Orientation. How much do you think the employees of a game company will be interested in writing? "
Myeong – hoon 's hatred and obsession were almost at the same level.
During the orientation, the lecture on reconstruction that was held at the local library was also available through the video. And the conclusion that came down was scoffing.
"Oh lady, are you going down?"
Myung Hoon erased the scandal and lifted his head.
Nam Kyu-ho, a project director who just came out of his office, stood in the hallway a few steps away.
"Today I have a lecture on the reconstruction artist."
"I know." I do not really care. "
Kyodo was a horse, fixing the shirt collar.
"It's not a long speech, but let's hear it. Oh, you might have something to help you write a game scenario. "
It was the opinion that it was utterly insignificant as Kyuho.
But Myeong – hoon instantly blushed his face.
The words of Kyuho sounded to him to receive the teaching of reconstruction.
"Again, I am not interested. Please come to the director. "
Kyung-ho was a gentle expression but nodded and turned his body. I did not forget to add a word.
"Oh, you're getting better in the scenario. I would like to continue to use this content. Then we go down. "
Myeong-hun, who was upset, raised his body with his desk.
KyungHo rushed to his feet without being conscious of his gaze at him.
"Good morning, Lieutenant."
"Good morning, Lieutenant."
The staff who gathered at the entrance of the hall greeted politely with respect to the sanctuary. Kyodo answered his head and entered the hall.
The seats lined up inside the spacious hall were almost full.
The lights on the single-phase screen with large screens were scattering light.
Authorized broadcasters' photographers were in the middle of the auditorium and on both corridors, checking equipment.
"Shirley, come this way."
Sue, who was sitting in the front row, got up and said.
She sat down in her seat beside her and sat down.
"You said it was motive?"
Yes, that's right
"It was a tremendous success in a year."
"I've always been a hard-working friend, but now I see the light."
There was a smile on her mouth. In the office, Kyuho shrugged his shoulders in front of a smile that was hard to see.
'You should be good.'
On both knees, Sui was cramming his fingers together.
My heart was a little nervous. This is because the situation is different from the two lectures that have been reconstructed so far.
The biggest difference is the audience.
It is not the juniors who gathered with the dream of becoming an artist like the orientation.
Nor is it the people who voluntarily come to the library with interest in creation as in the local library.
It is the staff of the game company who were led by the work half in half of the person's half.
'I would have helped you write your lecture gently.'
It was Sui who was pushed back by a late regret.
Considering the pride of reconstruction, I never asked the script once. I was very worried about how much the staff would be interested and listen to the lecture.
The light that brightened the inside of the hole became dark.
Beyond the light focused on single phase, I heard the amplified guide voice through the microphone.
"From now on, I will start a lecture by Ha-Gon Kim, who will focus on creative content. Please applaud me. "
More than 300 audience applauded at once.
The reconstruction that was sitting in the waiting room appeared at the end of the stage.
When he saw him walking in the middle of the sky, Sueh had a surprised pair of eyes. It was the first time I saw this reconstruction because I could not meet before the lecture.
"These days, writers are also fashionable."
Kyuho muttered as if to express her surprise.
The reconstruction was a new hairstyle dyed with a wine color. The nostalgic suit that falls right in with the body has flowed before without a touch.
'What is he doing?'
The reconstruction that Sueei knew was not a man to pay attention to clothes or appearance. She did not know that she had gone through the hands of popular actor Dojun.

It is on a single phase where the glittering eyes of Sui are plugged. 'Hoo … … ! '
Reconstruction breathed deeply into the mike to wear.
More than 300 audiences filled the field with a wave. Dizziness was pushed and my chest swung. The feeling itself was different from the previous small-scale lecture.
'I should have eaten a lot of auspiciousness.'
It was a mistake to hear Dojun saying that he was habitual to eat more and more.
Rebuilding somehow made the upper body straight to relax.
Then the gaze stopped at one of the front seats. I was confronted with a smile that smiled brightly.
– Good job, rebuilding!
Sui's sparkling eyes were sending a message of support.
There was a long smile on the mouth of the reconstruction.
Sui was watching closely. The mind was calmly calm, and twisted breathing was returning evenly.
Hoo …
Reconstruction closed his eyes and painted the faces of the grateful people one by one.
When the sense of stability that started with the presence of Sui was widespread in his chest, he opened his eyes and opened his mouth.
"I have a white hair."
“……?!” Suhee's face hardened a little.
It was not an ordinary greeting she expected.
"I'm not sure if I can speak lectures on content that is blank and white. Too many more than I expected. I was terribly embarrassed and suddenly changed my purpose. I will give a lecture that has nothing left in your head to hear the lecture today. "
A snob has burst out all over the audience.
The reconstruction was quick to speak before the laughter ceased.
"You went home, but today there was a fun lecture, what was the content? That's the kind of lecture. I will be your time to rest here during your busy work. This time is also needed for you who are busy working day by day. "
The voice of reconstruction was clear and not too slow or too fast. There was laughter in the face of the audience who felt comfortable.
"The keyword of the lecture today is content. Well, I'm a writer, but you're a game company employee, so let's talk to the game first, in line with the home ground. "
On the screen came up the logo screen of various games.
Rebuilding revolves around in a hilarious voice.
"I liked the game tremendously. Especially RPG genre. I have not done anything like Pappan, Duke and so on. I liked the North American RPG, but the main focus was the Japanese side. The reason is that… … "
The screen was switched with the hand gesture of reconstruction.
A beautiful female character, whose body's curvature was revealed, came to mind.
The audience burst into laughter at once.
"Yes, because of the girl. It is difficult for me to list every girl because it is not a couple of girl who made me suffer from fever. I used my favorite girl as a main character and wrote like crazy. I had only the ability to create content. I can not even do cartoons, and it's no wonder that I play games at a young age. "
Kyu-ho, who listened to the lecture, said to Su-hee's ears.
"You do not have much lecture experience?"
"Yes, I do."
The eyes of Su-hee who laughed and answered did not know how to move while fixed on the single-phase. The lecture of rebuilding continued.
"Even now … … You say 3D? Pretty entertainers of the real thing, I seem to attract more attention to the girl in the game than this. Even if I dream, I am not exactly the same classy friend but a girl. I was not interested in real women at all during my school days because I was sold to a girl. "
Soon-hee completely dismissed.
It was tiring to want to happen if the staff burst into yawning with a hearty lecture.
"Is it a little strange to me? You do not seem to be an abnormal person somewhere, do you? "
The screen reversed with the question of rebuilding.
"So I prepared my family picture."
In front of the family photo of reconstruction on the screen, the whole hall was covered with laughter. Soohee also made a fortune, laughing, and rebuilding seriously.
"As you can see, I am a member of a normal family. I'm not the kind of person who is at odds. Yes, everyone smiled. I am laughing, so we are all brothers. "
After the laughter, applause applauded again.
The reconstruction waited for the sound to come out and it was a horse.
"So when I write my article, do you model female characters that appear? There were many times when I made a character with a girl who made me suffer from fever rather than a real girl. Especially when writing genre novels. He changed his name, left only his favorite personality, or even brought his own looks to his liking, and he was happy to use it, and he wrote it all the time. "
The rebuilding of the facial expression suddenly reached out to the middle of the audience. The wristwatch provided by the office writers was shining under the lights.
"There are a lot of people like me here. I do not think that I will become a writer like me, but I like to do business with my favorite game. Can you give me a hand on how much you have? "
Nearly one-third of the people clasped their hands.
The reconstruction nodded with all of them in sight.
"You did not stop just like your favorite hobby. Those who have raised their hands are great. I am already changing the world with my creative life. All together. "
Suehi turned around in a calm atmosphere. At least the staff in her eyes were concentrating on the lecture together. I was very proud of myself.
'Cool, rebuilding ah … … . '
The reconstruction was dazzling a few times more than the light that illuminated the podium.
The fact that he was the closest to him among all the people in this room made her heart grow bigger and bigger.

*** Time went fast with a pleasant lecture.
Though it has already been thirty minutes, rebuilding has been a tireless and enthusiastic remedy.
Right then.
Gain Profit.
One of the doors of the hall that was closed was opened and Myeonghoon slipped into it. He was led by the cheering crowd ringing in the middle of the hallway.
“……I like all kinds of genres and I write a genre novel under the pseudonym of Pungcheon Yura in addition to my real name of Ha Haejang. Pungcheon Eurosu character in genre novel becomes more intuitive, simple and clear. The three-dimensional character is human itself. However, it may interfere with the immersion into the story. For example. "
The reconstruction stole his sweaty forehead and his fingers flicked and bounced.
"There is a villain that is so badly dead. It is a villain of a thousand people who hurt the family of the protagonist and hurt the friends and obstructed the way. But I know that he was a pitiful man, and there is a story that there was a past. Then the reader gets stunned at the moment.
What is it? Where am I supposed to blame now ?! "
Rebuilding rubbed his head and tried to make an exaggerated gesture.
A sympathetic audience burst into laughter as they hit their hands.
Only Myeong – hoon was blinking in both eyes.
It was such a confident guy. The man on the top of the table, who was overwhelmed by the crowd, wanted to be right with the man he knew.
'Lee Soohee … … ?! '
I was able to recognize at once among hundreds of audiences.
I could see the back of Su-hee's hands clasping his long hair.
Myeong – hoon reached his hand unintentionally but could not reach it. Sui was getting more and more distant.
"Yes, hello? manager?"
Myeonghun turned his head to his side in a ringing voice.
Nabin 's business card was tiny and a reporter on his chest was talking on his cell phone.
"I can upload it as a special feature. It is big and content is fun. Yes, I do. I will send out the realness in real time, but I will try interview after the lecture. Yes, I understand. "
Myeonghun turned his teeth in such a way that his molars were broken.
Another round of applause from his back was exploding.

17 – Shouting is loud (13) End