Chapter 210

Chapter 210

24 – Dragon Rider Rani (17) 24 – Dragon Rider Rani (17) "Are you sure you are depositing your artist Inse?"
The new staff member of the next place asked this representative who finished the settlement promptly. This agent took a quick look at the bonggu and the light water. Then he stood up, sending a signal to the new entrant.
"Would you like a cup of coffee?"
Gomapseumnida
This representative and newcomer went up to the building rooftop with a cup of coffee. He took out a cigarette and opened the mouth.
"Mr. Daewoo, if you will be here for a long time, you will."
Four
"This is Haitai media style."
Looking at his new entrepreneur, he laughed as if he was self-help.
"I've been here for two years now. And do you know what I realized? "
"Well, well …?"
"The writers were more helpless than I imagined. Of the authors, nine do not protest even if they do not get enough money to sell. Especially the writers who do not have much popularity are serious. I only know writing in the first place. I do not like waiting for a fingertip if it's languid and annoying. "
"Even if you do not get a fair price to pay?"
"Yes, even if you do not receive it."
Repeatedly, he added, as if to emphasize a suspicious new word.
"This is the company that takes full advantage of that."
"But … Is not there a writer who is going to sue sometimes sometimes?"
"As you said, the writers are tearing away. I can not afford a few pennies to say that I'm an inexperienced writer. A little while ago you saw the writer settled? "
"Yes, so I thought inside. It is not much time, but it is more practical to look at the image of the company or the later to deposit it. "
This agent again laughed at the sight of the air.
"Mr. Daewoo knows one and you do not know both. Do you know how much work Haitai Media has done so far? "
Four A … about 1,000 books? "
At that end, the deputy snarled.
"There are over 3500 books. 3500 volumes. How many writers do you like?
“······.” "It's a penny to come to us, and we are going to call our Haitai Media's ship."
"Ah … I understand what you mean."
This agent quickly smoked a cigarette. He immediately pulled out a second-time cigarette and bit him.
"Most writers are poor. I can not eat it just because I write. There are writers who work together or work together to reduce sleep and write. "
"Yes, I am the first time I was in charge of the first time, and I also have a night shift computer room."
"One of the biggest problems of a poor writer is that he can not afford to. So even if you realize that you have not received the right taxes, you will not be able to make a lawsuit or consult a lawyer to discuss your case. I have to call the company to cheer up and it is good to ask for a deposit.
Hum…
"I beg you to ask me for the money I should get. Is not it funny? Since the daily cost of living is sudden, the question of what is right or wrong is becoming a problem later on. "
The deputy did not suck the cigarettes repeatedly, and did a bad job. He rubbed his wet eyes and he was talking.
"The more funny thing is the answer from Chief Manager Ma Jung – koo when I got a call from such writers. Let us publish the next work in our publishing house, and I will give you the stamped income when I give the manuscript. "
Oh my God. I do not know what to do.
"Oh my god, do you hear that? I also responded like Daewoo in the beginning. "
The surrogate drank the remaining coffee at once and threw the cans into the trash. Slowly turning his body back, he said.
"I do not understand, but I have always accepted it. Because I am a worker living in a pension. But I am tired now. I decided not to understand anymore. "
"What do you mean by that?"
"Wrote resignation. I will only work until next week and I will quit. "
"This agent …?
"Daewoo, I was a little delayed to teach. Let's have a drink or a drink soon. "
Yes sir
The new entrepreneur became obsessed and followed this agent.
The first person to join Haitai Media is leaving next week. It was a sad feeling.
"Would you stop for a while?"
"I have to pay the rent in the one room. I already have a job. I passed the interview. "
"Oh, then I can see it as a turnover. Where are you going? "
"Lapbooks."
"Lapbooks ?! You are the author of Pungchun Yu? "
"The voice is big, Mr. Daewoo. I'll tell you later, once in the company, it's a secret. "
When I came down to the office, I saw a cigarette butt crowded in the corner of the stairs.
It was a sign that smokers who were bothered to go up to the rooftop smelled and were dumped.
As always, this agent has bent his back and picked up all the cigarette butts. If you look at it like this, there will be someone who feels about one person. He hoped that he would like the world to get even better.

*** "Fusion fantasy genre is a girl's hero."
"Is it also the artists' idea?"
"Absolutely many readers remain. Yeoju fantasy does not sell. "
Three new writers said this way.
The rod was nodding with a grassy look.
"Why do not you just use romance?"
"I debuted and continued romance, and it's not funny. Especially what you write now. I also like fantasy. "
Right then.
The door of the room opened, and the reconstruction that was written alone was revealed.
The new writers turned their eyes and turned their eyes.
"Ha recreation artist. You can not sell water in Yeoju? "
"Is it water?"
"I mean, the main character is a woman in Pantai. It's because you are wondering how to write your new work. "
"It's hard to sell."
Rebuilding said, approaching the coffee maker.
As the writers nod their heads as if they knew it, the reconstruction was added.
"But it 's more important to write what you like. If you have fun, I think there is a lot of marketability. "
The start was the same, but the conclusion was completely different.
Baron looked at the back of the reconstruction with coffee.
There was a bright smile on his mouth. In my mind, a fresh decision has already been made about what to write.
Drink!
There was a vibration in my pocket.
When he pulled out his cell phone, he looked up and saw his eyes. It was an account receipt and payment notification message.

Deposit 318,420 won balance 2,611,243 won Haitai media 'This is how it became · · · ·?'
Sudden depositing letters put the stick into embarrassment.
It was clear that his debut e-book price.
His debut film was not popular and the amount he received was not very large. But that was not the case right now.
Even though I have asked many times in the meantime, Haitai Media, which repeatedly outsourced, suddenly made a deposit.
"I'm a writer, what is it? Is not that a good call? "
"Oh, no. It's not like that.
Baron blinked and lifted his head.
The two eyes that started to grow blue were fixed to the reconstruction of the kitchen.
I was troubled by eating rotisseries and confusion.
'Do not tell me the artist …?
At that time, the reconstruction had only said 'eat once' and did not say how to help. So, the bar was forgotten without any expectation.
At the end of the thought, the stick rose from the seat.
The moment I took my first steps to ask myself, the buzzer sounded louder on the porch side.
“Oh, Who is it?
The siege of the nearest place to the porch stood up. All tenants know nothing about the password, so they do not have to press the doorbell.
Who are you
"Excuse me, huh? You're in the rebuilding office, are not you? It came from Haitai Media. "
The voices that flowed through the interphone were those of the bouncer. The stick stood firmly in place. The reconstruction of the kitchen was throwing attention, not drinking coffee.
"Ha, rebuilder, what should I do?"
"… Please open it."
At the end of the reconstruction, Sung-hyun opened the door to the front door.
The bell and light water stood side by side.
Both of them held all sorts of drinks boxes in both hands.
"Hey, hello. It is called Ma Jong Gu from the Haitai Media.
"I am Park Kyung Su. Are you in the reconstructed artist? "
"Yes, please stay."
Sung – hyun responded angrily and excluded two people to come in.
As soon as he found the rod standing idly, he pulled it out of the smile.
"Hahaha! Won Bong is a writer. I did not know you were in the office. You said you'd give me a call. "
“······.” It was almost unbelievable that Baro had no trouble.
I have been calling because of the problem of recalling my first production. It was a bullshit.
"Oh, there are many artists here. But where is the artist Ha?
Looking around, the jonggwu blossomed quickly. The reconstruction stood pointlessly on the border between the living room and the kitchen.
"Good morning, Ha Hae-Gon!"
Jonggu bowed his back at 90 degrees and greeted with courtesy. In succession, the hard water also leaned his back deeply.
"I've been wanting to see you many times, but I have not been able to reach the telephone. Ha, I'm curious to know if you're doing well, and I've come to you with no hesitation. Hahaha
The reconstruction was still expressionless in front of the crowd bursting with laughter.
Jonggu's words were true.
I used to contact them once or twice a month for a while, but all the reconstruction was ignored. I have never met Haitai Media again.
"Is your problem solved?"
Reconstruction flew straight from the start.
Jonggu instantly eradicated laughter from his face and nodded his head in a nervous tone.
"Yes, that was … solved. Now it's not going to be sold out again or mistakenly somewhere. "
"A mistake?"
"Yes, we have … There are so many artists in charge, so there is a bit of difficulty in managing the work collectively. Sometimes I go wrong this way. "
"It's a …"
The reconstruction dropped the mug and muttered. His cool voice, like a cooling coffee, fell on the floor of the office.
"A mistake can happen. Publishing is everything people do. But if there are dozens of errors every month, is not it a problem? "
"Ha. That's…
"As far as I know, there is no such thing as Haitai Media in Korea. Why is this happening only in Haitai media? Even if I look around the Internet writer's community, why are they talking about Haitai Midi badly? "
"Uh ………!"
Jonggu had no choice but to answer.
Like the burglars that I had put back, I was in the side of the water.
"Deputy Park Kyungsu."
"Yes Yes! Ha, you have to tell me. "
"You said in the greeting email you sent me last week? I am now a very famous writer, and even as a small publishing company like Haitai Media, I do not even want to offer an exhibition. "
He could not reply, and he rang the club once. Suddenly I could not figure out why I was bringing this story.
Reconstruction was a horse.
"It's not because I'm not contracting Haitai Media. You know my personality? "
"Sin, I'm sorry. I'm really sorry about everything, Ha. "
Light water swept away his sweat.
Jonggu was too busy licking his head. All the new writers watched his two hands clinging to his back were shaking.
'That voice is so big, I do not have a chief.'
It was doubtful whether the bongu in front of him was the same person he knew. In the contract, she was a writer, but in fact she was always a burglar. As a criminal in front of a judge, a croissant, who was rebuilding his body, did not feel realistic.
"I can make this public."
The reconstruction spat out like a cheek.
“······!” In the end, Jongguk and Kwangsu immediately thought about the head.
"Please tell your representative. Please do not bother the writers who write more hard. I believe you understood what it means. "
“······!” "Why do not you have an answer? Ma'am? Park? "
"I understand this. The artist. "
"Oh, I understand. Yes, I understand. "
"I would be grateful if you could just go back. Our artists have to write now. "
Jongguk steals the sweat of his forehead and listens carefully.
"Well, there … Ha ha. That's why we serve lunch today. "
Jonggu could not speak.
Suddenly, the reconstituted coffee was poured into one mouth and rinsed his mouth.
In the eyes that narrowed and narrowed, they had anger.
"Oh, no. Ha, Rebuilder, I was so excited that I suddenly found it today. Oh, today I will go back to what you said. "
"If you have good health and write a lot of good articles, I hope. Then again, I'll contact you. "
The bell and light water turned white and white.
After leaving the office as if the two escaped, reconstruction swallowed the coffee that had fallen into his mouth over his neck.
"Thank you ,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,!
Bong gathered his hands forward and thanked the reconstruction. I was touched by tears in both eyes.
"Won-bong is wrong with you."
"Yes, I will keep in mind. I will check my contract carefully. "
The reconstruction smiled faintly and grabbed the robe.
Today is the day of meeting and meeting of Nation.
It was the final decision to make the 'Breath' game. Of course, Suhe is also present.
"Let me go first. Everybody wants to see you tomorrow. "
Even the reconstruction left the office and only four artists remained.
For as long as he left, the writers were staring at the faraway porch without knowing how to move.
"What are you doing?"
The man who broke his silence and opened his mouth first was a rod.
"Hey, you said that. I want it. We'll go and eat lunch and enjoy it. "
The writers nodded and went back to their respective places.
Their ten fingers filled with new wisdom began to squat on the keyboard.
– Someday I too …!
Although they did not tell each other, the four writers had the same idea. I will do my best to be a proud writer without shrinking in front of irrational behavior.
Meanwhile.
I did not dream of rebuilding the Excel for the Nexion headquarters. Today his words will be recorded as a legendary day in the genre novel publishing industry.
In the winter, the weather was warm in the tide.

24 – Dragon Rider Rani (17) End