Chapter 191

Chapter 191

23 – Bombardment has begun (13) 23-13 "························································································································································"
Reconstruction turned to the writers and said with a blank expression.
The delay to the Hall of Justice was a sign that there was no reason to worry.
"You should be writing in the office. Come on in. "
Rebuilding pressed the password and grabbed the door knob.
I was kneeling at the back just before I crossed the threshold.
"Please, please forgive me, teacher …!"
"Do not everyone come in? Is that door closed? "
It was still reconstruction to treat the delay like a transparent man.
The delay on his knees was gesturing with his hands gathered together.
"I'm really crazy. It was so hard to live that I was out of my mind. I'm sorry, I'm really sorry. I was wrong. I beg you, teacher …!
Tears like chicken feces dripped from both eyes of the delay.
SOMI, who is in the basket of writers, gently took a nose for a moment. I have felt compassion in the way that a thin woman fell on her knees and begged to leave.
"I'll do whatever you want. Please forgive me like a fool once. I will accept any punishment. U huh ………! "
In the heat, the delay put a brow on the floor of the carpet. Like her ghost, where her sobbing has lost its place. Some people from the elevator were interested in the cries and were throwing their gaze.
"I told you that day."
The reconstruction on the threshold muttered and took off his coat. I was slowly getting warmer from my head. He was speechless, relieved of his own temperament that would rule his emotions.
"I will wait until midnight. But my phone did not ring. "
"He, at that time … I was so scared and frightened …! I just wondered how to apologize all night and just …!
I tried to make an excuse that the lag was not even on the wet face. Reconstruction laughed coldly and cut her horses in the middle.
"And I am not the one to punish Mr. I hope you will get along well and have a good time. "
The reconstruction was finished.
Delay felt his whole body collapsing with the sound of 'Kung'. There was no room for forgiveness. The field of vision that weighed down suddenly became dark.
"Let us go alone."
Minho stepped in and shook the writers into the office. As he entered the final, he looked at the delay and closed the door firmly.
"Miss, what's going on? Yes. it is.
"Why are you doing this here?"
Two middle – aged women approached and asked Delay.
The delay stood up stealing the wet face, unable to hold it any longer. She walks with an elevator as she catches her wondering eyes narrowly.
‘Where to go…’
I realized that there was no place to go while pressing the button on the first floor.
When I held the purse which was light as it was, it seemed that the tears would burst.
'I will not … · · · · · · · · · · · · · ·.
Now, the remaining money was not enough to pay for the rice, not the room rent.
After a disturbed delay, he took out his cell phone.
The trembling fingertip was holding the number of the author.
– Uh, Mr. Delay. But I tried to call.
As soon as the writer received it, he spoke lively.
The delay was overly vigorous and I felt doubtful and responded with caution.
"No, what's going on?" – Uh, Mr. Delay. Why did you call me?
"There he … I am really sorry that I need a little money, but I was wondering if you could afford it."
An unintelligible laugh sounded the delayed eardrum short.
Afterwards, the senior writer spoke without hesitation.
– Yeah, I got to pay for it. Can you get a half a million won?
"I really appreciate it if you do."
There was a nice smile at the mouth of the delay.
Until just before the next words of your writer.
I'll make a deposit in 10 minutes. Do not come out tomorrow.
"Do you understand Korean?" I've done a lot of work so far. I was in need of a blanket anyway. Thanks to me?
"Stand, sir. What do you mean, "…?"
The two hands of the delay holding the cell phone were shaken uncontrollably.
The elevator door arrived on the first floor.
The delay, which had been informed of the dismissal, was even forgotten that the reporters had to go to the back door.
– Do you know how much it is from PD to Kim by the delay? If a local person like you is playing a local culture TV with a reconstructed artist, is not that a very unfair and cowardly thing?
"Stand, senpai!" – Fuck, do not call me senior!
The senior fled unexpectedly.
One leg of the delirious delay was loosened.
Ah what the hell… I was not going to say this because I'm a lady, do not you live like that, huh? Even if it becomes garbage, at least try to make garbage possible even if it is recycled. If you think of yourself as a human being. Do not call me back!
Bold!
The phone was disconnected.
The delay stood in the hall where a lot of people went.
The reporters who snooped outside the front door found her and were blown away from the flash. ……

[Chow Bora official position, 'for the fans, even the Won delay writer will punish severely]' [Hana rebuilt the writer is delayed, the public once again to play a good press]?
[Look at the tears during the press conference, 'I do not want to have such a desperation because I've been paying a little attention to the past'] [Chow lover's reaction, 'I'm absurd and unhappy', ' I can not. ']
[Chow broke the number of fan café members rise, encourage the fans to line up endlessly] [Ha rebuilt writer phone interview, 'There is not enough time to write. Muddy fight without evidence] [Spec] 'Oh damn …!
Dojun crashed his cell phone.
If this place was not a pig rice house but my own house, I might have already thrown it at the wall.
It was 10 years now that I became an entertainer, but I was just realizing the power of the media.
"Aunt, I need another bottle of shochu."
It was a shabby restaurant in Jongno.
Unless it was an introduction to reconstruction, I would never have found such a place in my life.
It was inexpensive and delicious, but it was perfect for Dojun because he could not be conscious of the gaze of others.
"You're a child, are you hitting the day with no schedule?"
Taebong, who just entered the restaurant, sits and sits opposite.
Dojun did not look at it and followed the new drink in an empty cup.
"Chan Lee is worried a lot. Give me a call. "
"I'll see you at night anyway. Would you like to have a drink? "
"Who is driving? Aunt, please give me a bottle. "
Taebong filled the cup with cider and lifted it up high.
Dozun, who shared a toast, said like throwing before drinking.
"Bora knew between me and Chanin."
“What?”
"Rebuilding asked me to apologize, and he came up with it. Where should I go? "
After completing the question with a question, Juan has been drinking alcohol all the time.
Taebong became increasingly serious, and he rolled his eyes round and opened his mouth.
"Would not it be Woo Jae Hoon? Why, I've been hanging out. I am also close to CI and Gut Chulwon, so I connected to ICU Enter. "
"That's a possibility."
"Hey, doo-na. Drink some snacks. "
"The food must go over the neck."
She shook the empty bottle and ordered another bottle of wine.
Taebong took off his coat and loosened his necktie tightly.
"I can not take any more. Give me a drink, too. "
"Sorry, brother. I did not listen. "
"Do you know Park Do Joon of the world apologizes? The world has changed a lot. "
Tae – bong was a naughty horse with a bitter smile.
"Why do not you know how much I love you artist? Of course I would have been outraged. But you have to know this. The most important person to me is not you, but you. "
"I know."
On the wall TV, I was sending out a press conference news of Chiba.
In the middle of flash baptism, Bora was more sad than anyone in the world.
Dojun laid down his eyes with a look that would puke.
"That damn year, I'm going to blow up the best actress of the year."
"Now forget about it. Huh? The world is what it is. "
"I'll forget. Just one more try. "
Zunzun looked straight up his fingers.
Tae – bong 's face suddenly turned white.
"Did you just have one? What's scary about this? "
Drink!
Soon after, his cell phone rang. At the moment of the moment, the three letters "Won Delay" appear on the LCD as well. In front of Tae – bong who opened his eyes, Do – joon got a phone call.
"Did you meet?" – I'm going now …
"I'm doing my best. Do not worry about the cost. I warn you once again that if this reconstruction gets in your ears, you do not let it go. "- Yes, yes. I'll keep in mind. Thank you very much for your opportunity.
"I am addicted to your misunderstanding. It's a shitty situation, only you. "- Oh, I know. Our apologies.
"If you know I'm sorry, I'm good from now on."
Dojun hung up the phone.
Taebong waited for two tables with his hands.
"What happened? Why did you contact the assistant artist? "
"I just let O'Neill introduce my office. I'm not going to have to do it until I can. "
The hateful thing was the delay.
From Dojun's point of view, both women were just the same garbage. So I did not hesitate but there was no other way.
"Do you know this fact?"
"Did not you hear me talking? Of course not. Do not tell me to rebuild your brother. I will not like it if I know I'm doing it for myself. "
"Friend love is terribly extraordinary, real …."
Taebong pressed his body back and touched his tongue.
Dojun laughed and grabbed his mobile phone again. The reconstruction of the movie 'Let's see the movie' was playing. ……

"Go down, now. I'm playing with Rika's sister. "
Sommy said, picking up the pen that was on the tablet.
Her eyes crouched on her thigh, like a piece of cumshot, did not budge.
"Your sister's legs are falling. Rika and I are going to take turns with you. Now, come on. "
Cat communication
"It's a cute, cute thing. Is it cute? What is it? Are you? "
Sommy could not stand it, and grabbed her eyes and started kissing everywhere. Behind the back door the bathroom door opened and the shower was coming out of the reconstruction.
"You are very pretty."
"Oh, that's …! Because it's cute.
SOMY laughed his eyesholes with his red face. I turned my head halfway and went to the kitchen and started preparing breakfast.
"I'll do it."
"No, you have a schedule today. You're resting. "
"It 's hard to put Bob in the bath. Come here. "
Oops
The reconstruction took away the rice cooker container and rinsed it with rice. While preparing the miso stew next to him, SOMI handed out the words.
"You are finally in Hollywood."
"I have to meet and talk."
The reconstruction was laughed and received.
The person who was supposed to meet today was Paramount Purchasing Manager and Agent Yujin.
It came to Korea because of the copyright of 'mustard bath'.
It was already supposed to be accompanied by a bright spot in the spot where the news was already largely broadcasted.
"I do not think you'll be busy writing, but you have no mind."
"It is not. I do not have anything to do with it. The summer scenarios of 20 years were also totally dispatched to this director. I am only urging Oscar to complete the dungeon. "
Breakfast was prepared quickly with the cooperation of two people.
While the stew was boiling, egg rolls, herring stuffed, mackerel stew, and cucumber kimchi rolled over the table.
"Will the artists wake up?"
"We'll eat first. Everyone will be tired of writing in the night. "
Rebuilding and SOMI sat facing each other and lifted the spoon.
Sommy hurriedly picked up his arm, which he would relieve to the reconstruction without knowing himself. The body reacts more than the heart still.
"Hey, Ha. Can I ask you one thing? "
"Yes, please."
"That assistant writer … You do not want to forgive me?"
I stopped and looked at the chopsticks that reconstruction had brought to my mouth. Sommel added his hand in a flurry.
"Oh, no. I did not mean anything else. I just asked. You cried incredibly that day. I do not think I'm going to reflect on my own mistakes too much. "" Did Sommy see it as a tear? "
Four
"Please eat."
The reconstruction laughed and laughed.
Sommy could not attach any more words and put a spoonful of rice into her mouth.
Drink!
"I'm sorry. You are. "
The reconstruction stood up with the chopsticks down. When I saw the ringing cell phone, it was a phone call from the bright spot. The reconstruction that I thought was going to pick up was laughed and called.
"Yes, I am the editor." – Mr. Ha, I am very sorry, but I will be a little late for the appointment today.
The reconstruction's eyes narrowed. It is late for important schedule like today to keep the promise always like a knife. What the hell is that?

23 – Bombardment begins (13) End