Chapter 174

Chapter 174

22 – Let's meet at home (6) 22 – Let's meet at home (6) The person was not able to completely eliminate the rage. So I burned the will as firewood.
I also forgot time and space.
The reconstruction that hit the batters with force was exactly like the desperate years ago.
'3 million characters · · · ·!'
Tadashi! Tadak!

'58,000 characters · · · ·!'
Tadak! Get a ride! Tadak!
The sentence was decided not to pay attention.
At the writing stage, there was no room for one word or sentence immediately.
'Let's write it all once. After I have exhausted it, I need to wear glasses and retire at once!
As midnight passed, my breath suddenly began to get hot.
My head was dizzy, and the lines of vision were like waves. Still, reconstruction did not touch the mug yet.
I rubbed off the chest with cold water to get rid of drowsiness.

By around 2 o'clock in the morning.
Ten fingers on the keyboard slid down and fell down. At the same time, even his head fell down.
Rebuilding clung to the forehead at the desk.
Without consciousness, the consciousness was blinking. It became clear that it could not hold anymore. It was also a limitation to cover the depleted physical strength with will.
'Huh ………!'
The reconstruction grabbed the mug and headed towards the kitchen. I drank a cup of lukewarm temperature to drink quickly and then drank from the place.
'done······!'
It was full of light in both eyes of the rebuilding that had just been done.
The body that was heavy like rebar was also lightened.
The great souvenir of Seo Gwon-woo was able to meet his desperate wish today.
Reconstruction restored the energy was more desperately hung up on the writing.
The space of a blank word program filled in quickly.
The speed of the two writers who combined their strength in desperation was so astonishing. I could not stop the sound of the batter hitting the darkness and coming to the east.

*** Drink!
PD's phone shook the cell phone.
Whew…
The reconstruction took the call at the end of the last sentence, after a period.
"The manuscript is finished. I'm going to send it now. "
Immediately after sending the plaintiff to PD.
The reconstruction led the weary body out of the house, not the bed.
It was the tomb of the great leader who arrived at the car. As soon as he raised his bow, his body collapsed.
The flower of a bunch lying before the grave was buried in a corner of the wind before he could see it.

*** "Are you okay, Ha?"
Gomapseumnida It really made me better. "
Rebuilding spooned and laughed and replied.
Lapbukseon Taewon bought a pottery pottery that was empty.
For two full days I was sick.
The body was also a problem, but the psychological blow was a big deal. It was a reconstruction that was difficult to get used to, even though it had been the malice of people many times.
Our apologies. It makes me come to you like this … "
"Do not say that and go back and recover from your body."
Taewon moved empty containers, which were rebuilt, to the sink and ran a hot tea.
He sat face to face except for his chair, and he opened his mouth unhappily.
"He was really big. There was a similar thing around me. "
"Are you around?"
"Do you remember the CP Books Woo Myungjae representative?"
"Yes, I met you in the office a while ago."
Reconstruction followed the memory.
I only met for a few minutes, but I remembered it as a person with a good impression.
"Woo is the original broadcast writer."
"Oh yeah?"
"Yes, I did not say it at the time, but I'm close to me. Woo was a broadcast writer before he started his management work. I have been working as a youngest writer for nearly two years and have been doing all kinds of rehearsals. Someday I will endure with one aspiration to become the main. "
Tae – won was saying a sip of tea.
"One day I worked diligently every day, believing that good opportunities would come. Then one day the newest writer came in. She was a woman in her early 20s who just graduated from college. Of course, Woo also liked it at first. I think I finally got out of my youngest. "
"If you look at it like that, it looks like something went wrong."
In front of speculation of reconstruction, Taewon laughed and nodded.
"She has climbed to the top of the Wu dignitary before a month has passed. A new female writer who does not have a career writes a script, and Woo has to cover and arrange the necessary materials for her again. It's just what I've been doing for two years. "
"How did you … Did she have good skills?"
"I was good at lobbying."
"Lobby …?"
"I appealed to the main artist as a weapon for women. It was quite a complication. The strategy that threw the body was the main effect. "
Tae – won dropped the teacup and sighed.
"Woo was unable to resist and beat out the broadcasting artist. Even after that, she has been a winner for a while. Then, in less than a year, I quit. Can you imagine why? "
Well…
"I have erased the writings of a writer. Because of the inferiority feeling that he took away the work that he wanted to take. And he hid himself from the trail. It is exactly the same as if the artist was hit. "

“······.” "It is realistically insufficient to belong to the youngest writers of broadcasting companies. It is a paupon that can not be compared to the hard work and it is not even a full-time job. Four major insurance policies are dreams. Sometimes they are outsourcing agencies, but there are also full-time writers, but there is no difference in the circumstances. It's a world where star-like accidents happen. "
The reconstruction nodded silently.
The face of the delayed shyness stood in front of me.
It is only a heartache, but it must be a criminal.
The PD subordinates who came to the reconstruction house and apologized and apologized were not aware of her whereabouts.
"She was completely obsessed?"
"Perhaps it seems like that."
"I promise you, even if it 's a short one year, I'll be working somewhere out of nowhere and shamelessly working. However, it is true that the opponent is a writer.

Tae – won was nervous with the expression that it did not understand.
Then he suddenly thought of it and laughed out of his cell phone.
"Ha, I'll change the mood."
After Tae – won touched his cell phone, he pushed it to reconstruction.
It was an internet portal site screen full of Chinese. Under the logo, there was a big advertising advertisement.
I could not read Chinese properly, but the 'Oscar Dungeon' illustration came in at a glance.
"President, what is this?"
"I started to publicize Oscar's dungeon in Tincent literature. Mobile-only apps and PC messenger also have banners. So far compared to the power they have served overseas, it's a pretty uncommon marketing. "
Taiyuan clicked a part of the LCD with his finger.
Tincent Literature Service Web fiction Popular screening has changed. Taewon said, pointing to the ninth place in the ranking table with only Chinese.
"The dungeon of Oscar. It's already 9th place. From the top to the 20th, it is all Chinese works, and the overseas work is the only artist in Ha. We also contacted you to give us a notice of correct sales next week. "
"Thank you, sir. I'm not feeling well. "
"Are you the number one here? This is a novel written by Dong Hua. This year is the most money-making work in China. I'm also good at web novels, but paper books have already sold over 2 million copies. In just seven months, the money earned from this work is more than 16.5 million yuan. It is a huge amount of 2.9 billion if we convert it into our money. "
"Clearly, the market size is overwhelmingly bigger than Korea."
The rebuilding was still talked in an admirable tone.
More important than money was the precious reader. He was most pleased that his writings could be read to more readers.
"I will go higher. I think I like you very much from the side of Tincent literature. Liz Ting, the Nobel Prize winner. "
"Yes, the meeting was definitely a lucky day of my life."
"Please do not hurt, Ha."
Suddenly, Taewon added a delicate face to his laughing face.
"You've been through a curse on my part. Always remember that there are a lot more people around you who support and care for you. Whenever you have a hard time, you always tell me. I beg you, please. "
"I'll keep your words in mind."
"Do not just say that."
After a couple of hours of chatting, Tae – won stood up from his seat.
When Tae-won's car was no longer visible, the reconstruction took the herb scissors and went to the front door of the house.
It was a purpose to go to the tomb of Seo Gon-woo, who would save his mind and body by taking a walk. It was far enough to walk even if it was not as close as when I lived in a studio.
Hum…
Reconstruction has narrowed my eyes to see the grave of Seon Kwon Woo that has begun to appear far away.
Someone is wandering around the grave.
Who is it?
The steps of rebuilding with natural doubt came naturally.
I have come to believe that there is only one person who seeks the grave of Seongeun. If someone had gone there, I would never have found a trail once I left.
As the streets narrowed, the shape of the opponent became clearer.
It was a man in a suit.
The distance was so long that I could not recognize my face yet. I held a bottle of shochu in one hand. I could not concentrate on it, and I assumed that I was struck by a staggering gesture.
Huh? What? Where?'
The man suddenly threw out the flask and turned the grave. He then began to climb up to the rugged wilderness that led to the back of the grave.
“······!” The reconstruction was overwhelmed by the fear that the bones would suddenly burst out.
What are some things going up in the wilderness wearing shoes in suits?
In addition, the back of the place where Seongeun's tomb was located was not a hiking trail.
The man in suit, going into a wilderness without a road, was marvelous at all.
No way.
The pace of reconstruction has been accelerating. He could not go a few steps and he started running.
He was reminding him that instinctive senses were a dangerous situation.

"Haha! Ugh
My body was not normal yet, so my breath was quickly recovering. The man in the suit was swallowed up behind the mountain and for a long time he only reached the bottom of the grave.
Without cluttering his disturbed breath, he climbed the slope along the man's footsteps.
"What, where have you been?"
Reconstruction looked for men in the thick, bushy roundabout.
Then I could hear the blunt sound in either direction. Reconstruction turned itself like a magnet.
Oh. -Hey!
The rebuilding burst out at the same time as yelling.
A man was standing under a tree just 20 meters ahead.
I was fixing the rope I had prepared on the branches and putting my head into the hooks.
The rebuilding was all white and I ran my body all the way to the nipple.
"Do not be crazy!"
At the end of the desperate run, the reconstruction threw themselves.
The branch where the rope was fixed broke the tongue. The two entangled ones rolled down the slope of the slope.
"Turn it off!
The rebuilding stood up and stood up.
The tears fell from the torn skin. At his feet, the man who tried to commit suicide was shaking his breast while lying down.
all right Why did you do that? Is it easy to give up your life so easily? "
The reconstruction squatted and turned the man's body back.
The face of the man who was distorted by the pest was manifested.
“······?!” The face of the man was somewhat unfamiliar.
It was a face I had only seen once a long time ago. Even in the absence of a casualty, reconstruction quickly remembered the man.
'Son of yours · · · · · ?!'
A long time ago, I got the ability and souvenir of Seongeun from here. I went to his house in Jongno with memories of my body.
Then.
He must have been a coherent son.
"Seo Geon-woo · · · · You are your child's son, right?
The man looked up at the reconstruction while lying down.
There were tears in the red eyes of both eyes. He lifted one arm and began to shiver with my face covered.

22 – Meet at home (6) End