Chapter 161

Chapter 161

21 – Makes it if it does not exist (6) 21 – Makes it if it does not (6) It is a Chinese restaurant located in the building's high-rise building.
Reconstruction was the second visit to the restaurant. The large room that was reserved had all of the promised personnel, including him.
"Ha is rebuilding. I am so happy to see you. "
The reconstruction took place after the self introduction.
Followed by Seung Seok Seo, editor in chief of Seongseong Publishing Group, director Kyung Ho, director of Necheon Planning, and Tae Won Lee, a film actor Doo Jun and Laffer Books representative.
'Wow, I'm nervous.'
Tae – won grazed his neck with a cup of tea.
With shaking eyes, I was glaring at the faces opposite.
The three people who sat side by side on the table were Tinsent Literature CEO Ransche, Tin Sent Literary Adviser Lin Huh and Tin Sent Images President Mao Yan, who had previously introduced themselves.
All of these were gathered together in one place thanks to the coordination of bright and clear.
Linz He and Mao Yan did not have a business relationship with each other and did not talk about today's work.
'I was sitting face-to-face with these great people ·····?'
The air in the air-conditioned room was pleasant. Nevertheless, Taewon has already been inundated by sweat in the back.
What is the alternative tertiary company?
China is the largest Internet company and not the dominant player in the game industry.
"After the game, I reached out to the e-book, now to the movie."
Before coming to this position, Taewon had studied thoroughly about the Tin Century corporation.
The true value of Tincent he knew was intellectual property, IP.
TinCent has been doing business for more than 10 years and has secured a lot of excellent IP.
More than 20,000 WebTunes and over 10 million IPs were created by the creators of 4 million people.
It was a disgraceful comparison with Taebon 's Lapbooks, whose 100 writers were not enough.
Creating more value with popular IP. To that end, expanding the platform to other genres is a key strategy for the entire enterprise.
'But he is a familiar face …'
The face of Lindsay Hugh, an advisor of Tincent literature, was a strangely familiar Taiyuan.
Is his age in his mid-60s?
He was a man with a generous figure. Tae Won was feeling good from the beginning in his expression full of kindness.
The rehabilitation of Seowon had a similar idea to Taewon.
'I think I've seen it from where I've been.'
I do not know how many times I've already touched the face of a man named Lindsuhar.
A big ears and a round face seemed to be just plain, but they kept gazing on the other hand.
At one point, the reconstruction reminded me of the Buddha image I saw in the temple.
It was a feeling that Lin 's good image resembled the Buddha' s face.
In fact, a soft smile like Buddha was floating in the lips.
Right then.
I ran into the eyes of Lynn Huh and reconstruction.
If it was a normal reconstruction, I would have naturally turned my eyes to another place.
But now I could not take my eyes off.
Lin 's eyes were deep and blue.
The reconstruction that faced him was about to feel the illusion that he was swimming in a clear lake.
Soon, Linus gained his permission and laughed. Then he whispered something in Chinese to the interpreter sitting next to him.
The interpreter who I listened immediately told the reconstruction.
"He says that he has a very good impression."
"Alas, thank you."
The reconstruction smiled and laughed.
He hesitated for a moment, he added.
"I would be grateful if you could tell me that I was thinking about that when I saw Lindsinger."
The interpreter immediately told me of the reconstruction.
Linzhuh smiled a brighter smile on his face with wrinkles and continued to reply.
"He says he read his work three times. Especially, a stupid woman and a nasty woman are still taking it out before going to bed sometimes. He says that there are many things to learn in the story of a teacher penetrating a human being while maintaining objectivity. "
"I do not know what to do with rave reviews."
The reconstruction was gentle and grateful.
This time, Lance, the chief of the Tincent literature, sat next to Linz Heu.
The interpreter made two ears and listened and listened to the reconstruction in Korean.
"It was because of the recommendation of Lindsinger that Mr. Ranche learned of Mr. Ha's work."
"Ah, yes."
"I would also like to thank Mr. Ha for making me happy with his good work. Because Lin 's torture, which gave me such a good piece of work, is also big, and last night I bought delicious rice. "
There was a lot of laughter among the people.
Thanks to Ranche 's jokes, the timely laughs relieved much of the tension in the intestines.
The staff removed the teacup and carried the food.
Everyone is about to take a spoon with a spoonful of soup. When I heard Lindsuh, the interpreter told the reconstruction story.
"Hey there, Dr. Ha-Gon. Mr. Linz says that he would like to ask for his personal support. "
"Yes, please."
"You want to hold your hand once."
“······?” The reconstruction became a puzzled expression and the two eyes circled.
Why is it that you have to hold your hand for nothing?
The face of the opposite Lynn Hur was still smiling comfortably.
"Do you have my hand?"
"Yes, there is no impure intention, so do not worry."
The reconstruction looked at the left and right with a smile.
Suddenly, the face of the mysterious face was lightly laughed and sent a glance.
"Yeah … That's what you do."
Reconstruction accepted and nodded.
I stood up from the right of the Linz Permit.
It was because the table was wide and I could not hold my hand while sitting. Because he is the eldest son of his father, rebuilding stood up.
"Is this what you can do with your hands?"
Rebuilding so bubbled up and slightly extended both hands.
Lindsheh stretched out both hands and held the hands of the reconstruction as if from below.
I closed my eyes silently.
'What are you trying to do?'
I left my hands and the reconstruction was so nervous that I rang the club.
Everyone around was shut up. Their eyes full of interest were concentrated on reconstruction and Linz Huh.
"Cheshire."
He said, letting go of the reconstruction of Lin 's license, which opened his eyes for a long time.
It was a basic gratitude to appreciate the reconstruction that I had never studied Chinese.
I told the whisper to the Linz permission interpreter who returned to the seat. The word was interpreted long before it came back to reconstruction.
"At first, I was surprised to learn that Mr. Ha is so young. She read the text without knowing exactly who she was. He said that he thought that he was similar to himself because of the depth of the human being expressed in the stupid woman and the nasty wind. "
Reconstruction, while responding to beatings, reminded me of the presence of a grandmother in my body.
Perhaps the depth of Linus' permission was probably not his own, but his own.
The interpreter's words were continuing.
"And … Mr. Linz says that he felt two clashes in his writing."
"Are you two?"
"Yes, one side is a cheerful yet subtle aura that stretches without knowing the limits. The other is a mature and stubborn aura without shaking. The overall context tells me that these two forces are the driving force that has been constantly clashing and leading to writing without overwork. "
“······!!” The reconstruction was terrified and looked at the interpreter and Lindsay Huh alternately.
In fact, the two qualities of the body coexist. I have been appreciated by many critics so far, but this was my first opinion.
'Is it the person who originally wrote the text?'
Do we have to admire Lindsuher's keen insight?
Was there really a collision between the two letters in the report? The interpreter's words continued in the constant question.
"But your recent work says you have not felt that much of a conflict. It may be an excuse, but he says he thinks this is his literary growth. "
Four
Rebuilding looked up with a half-frozen look.
At the end, I asked for it with a look that I thought I was late.
"May I ask why you took my hand?"
The interpreter spoke to Lindsuh.
Linzhuh answered the interpreter with an eye to the reconstruction.
"He said he wanted to look into his soul."
"My soul?"
The reconstruction was completely stunned.
You can look into your soul by holding your hand. It was a strange story.
"Yes, he does not believe anyone, but he has the ability to look into the soul of man very often."
"So … how was the result?"
Rebuilding thrusted the upper body forward and made it cold.
Linzhu answered without waiting for the interpreter's words as if he understood the expression and gesture alone.
"Today the spirit does not come out of it, and next time I ask for another opportunity."
Once again, there was a gentle smile.
Only reconstruction could not laugh.
The interpreter was again telling him that he had lost his gaze.
"Anyway, I'm so glad to see you. Especially as an artist. "
“······?” Rebuilding looked up at the same author.
I read quite a lot of Chinese literature if it was introduced in Korea. But the writer named Lynn Hur was not in his memory.
If I had known in advance, I would have been able to read and come to an instance.
As I read the look of the rebuilt reconstruction, Linzuhr was speaking through an interpreter.
"As a writer, he will once again formally introduce himself. Linz Huh is his real name and writes that he is writing the name Lizzing. "
"Lizzing …?"
Reconstruction called the name Lizzing in the mouth.
Soon he soon opened his eyes.
Probably… Mr. Gritsing, who wrote the bull ?! "
Yes, that's right
The reconstruction was shocked as if the hump fell overhead.
Lizzing was a name he could not understand as a writer.
Liz Ting was a master of Asian literature and a star. He began writing in the '80s and has produced many masterpieces.
Gear was a great writer who even won the Nobel Prize for Literature several years ago for his masterpiece "Ox".
"Really … I am really honored."
Reconstruction stammered and raised the body in place.
There was no way to cool down my chest like a furnace. Across the street was a stunning glance at the reconstruction.
'Sometimes that person reacts to that personality?'
I could not understand it as a reference.
What awe-inspiring reverence for Lizzing. There was also no invisible bond between the two.
"I read all of Liz Ting's work. Since middle school. My life, my second life, the face of my wife, and the bull who won the Nobel Prize for Literature. I really impressed you with your heart. It is an honor to see you really. "
The reconstruction speaks in a passionate voice and sips the waist 90 degrees.
I wanted to be a writer and I had to work hard. It was an appreciation for the great seniors who gave me so many nourishment.
Liz Ting, who heard the word through the interpreter, was already standing up. He also looked down with a smile on his face.
The word "sheshe," which I heard earlier in the ear of reconstruction, has been blurred.
'Good to come out …!
After the greeting, the reconstruction sitting in his seat grasped his fist under the table.
Like a great artist like Liz Ting. This alone was too big a harvest for me.
"Thank you, Nam Kyu-ho …!
The reconstruction looked at the other side of Kyungho with eyes full of gratitude.
Unable to understand the meaning, the cheek was scratching and smiling.
After a while the interpreter spoke.
"Maoyen seems to have finished the greetings roughly. Your story will end soonest. "
Everyone, including the reconstruction, laughed and moved on to Mao Yan.
Mao Yan, president of Tincent Pictures, was a woman in her 40s. The black hair was short, skinny and limbs were long. There was little toilet on the white face. The ornaments were only a simple form of earrings that fit snugly in the earlobe.
Mao Yan, from time to time, looked at reconstruction and drawing, and told his interpreter his will.
When she had finished speaking, the interpreter immediately handed it to reconstruction and dojun.
"He would like to ask Mr. Ha and Mr. Park Do Joon. If you have a good chance, would you be willing to work together as the sea was there? "
Reconstruction and Zoon looked at each other's faces and replied in turn.
Yes, absolutely.
"Of course I am willing to do that."
Mao Yan's mouth was covered with a cool smile.
She immediately told her interpreter that she had a firm will.
"He says he wants to film the story of Mr. Ha's work in Tin-Centro-Pictures."
“······?!” "As a woman, she says she has a great sympathy for heroine, who breaks through the rough world. Mao Yan himself was born in a poor neighborhood called Suzhou, and says he struggled to survive in the upsetting Chinese market. I think it is a work that can be done well for the values ​​of Chinese young people who are changing as rapidly as the fast-growing economy. "
The interpreter added to the surprising reconstruction before the unexpected proposal.
"Guarantee will be more than 200% satisfied and I will give you all the details as soon as I can. But the main actor Park Doo-jun, and the scenarios under the premise that the unconditional reconstruction teacher will take charge. He says he can also be responsible for the US market as well as China. "
"Rebuilding ah …."
Do – joon turned his head to the side and called the name of reconstruction.
The reconstruction, which was still bruised in the face of an unlikely proposal, could not be answered.

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