Chapter 249
30 – I wish you were not alone (1) 30 – I wish you were not alone (1)
Myeonghun encouraged him to sit at his seat with a single smile.
"I would like to thank you for taking the time to write."
"No, it is not. I am glorious just to find a man who has nothing like me in a bushy place and to find me like this. Hahaha
Both hands were laid, and the smiling lady was not able to control the emotion.
Myeong – hoon withdrew the penny to follow and ordered two cups of coffee.
"Well, you have not even eaten yet, have you? Let's just take a moment and talk. "
"It's okay, I always eat rice. I'm also on a diet these days. I used to exercise very well in the past, but nowadays I sit and write only a lot of the fat came out to write.
Unnecessary words flow to the queue.
I was aware of that point.
As a student, I was excited about my heart just like the day before my trip with my friends.
Is it because the opponent is a subsidiary of the company which is the best publishing group in Korea?
After a while. Myung Hoon sat back with coffee. He pulled his coffee cup to his chest and said.
"I see you, my editor."
"Yes, the artist. Go ahead.
"I was a long-time citizen … I just thought now."
Myeong-hun, as if to say what I mean, gently lifted his eyes.
He stood at the end of the table with his fingers.
"There was a sea of reconstruction when it was published in the United States."
"Ah, yes …"
"At that time, I remember reading that I was short on the news. You're the editor? "
OK.
Myeong-hoon grinned grinningly and immediately admitted it.
In the first place, I came to this place with the whole determination to open up.
Sooner or later, reconstruction and marriage become marriage. There is no time to do what you want to do. There is no way to go back to the road, so I have to break through all of it and move forward.
'How does he know between me and his child?'
Another self of Ming Hoon hidden in the mask was rolling his head tightly.
If you look at what you call 'reconstruction is brother', it is not the only one. The most hated person in the world is reconstruction. But then again, I knew his habit very well.
I only need to say.
There is no gossip about irrelevant people.
Always remember words and think about them many times.
These were the propensity of reconstruction that Myeong-hoon knew. And funny, he was helping to reassure him in this situation.
'The beggar's child.'
When the face of the reconstruction which laughed clearly came up, Myeonghoon suddenly became nauseous.
All the personality of the reconstruction which others regarded as good looks in his eyes. Is not it the frivolous disposition of the incompetent to preserve itself in the frame of society?
When Myeong – hun is falling in love with his own thoughts. "Hey, editor."
"······Ah yes?"
Myeonghun, who was late in his mind, raised his head.
Could it be that he was distorting his face thinking about reconstruction while he was unconscious. So, I wonder if it looks strange.
However, the meaning of the following was different from that of Myung Hoon.
"It's really cool."
"It's wonderful …?"
What a ridiculous noise this is.
In front of Myeong-hoon, who was disgusted, he nodded vigorously.
"There was the sea, and the local reaction was good in the United States. Although reconstruction-type novels are fun, the marketing virtues were big. Was not that the person who was responsible for that was Oh Myung Hun? I think the ability is very good. "
"Ah … uh, yeah … No, I'm not."
"I am a fan of rebuilding. To be exact, I am a fan of Pungcheon. So when you see something like news or articles about your brother, you print it out and make scrapbooks. "
"I see."
The chestnut scratched the cheek while holding his eyes wide open.
"Then I saw that Boston Promotion had stopped what happened at the time?"
"How is it …?"
"Oh, it does not come out on the news or anything. The readers in Boston have been waiting quite a while. I remember seeing some of the Korean readers who are disappointed readers on the internet. No, I just did not mean it. Hahaha
Myeong-hoon's eyes turned dark because of his complexion.
It was when I visited Taiwan to see Sui.
At that time, I was halfway out of my mind to witness the rebellion and the ups and downs. The cancellation of the promotion, which lasted only two days, was part of the fun.
"Something I have a difficult question …?"
"Not at all."
Myeong-hoon lifted his head with a blank face.
"I was not able to communicate with local bookstores at the time, so I thought I had a schedule. The promotion was only two days away, but I could have done better, but I feel sorry. "
yeokshi Our reconstruction seems to have a lot of blessings. A good person like you, the editor, took care of you and helped you. "
He smiled like a boy and bit his straw.
Myeong – hoon grinned bitterly and nodded considerably into the inside.
'Look at what? Would not it be better than I thought? '
When the reconstruction was badly told about himself, he also came to this place in full consideration. So I was able to move inside, but the stage seemed to pass.
'No matter what he's talking about, I'm confident. Stupid guys fall easily in front of money and praise. Besides, Lee Yeon-woo is a guy who has not been able to get the best rice bowl around since reconstruction. "
We need people who will be able to find the fault of reconstruction, eyes and ears.
Blogs have become a lot of reference when I chose to go to the martial arts. Myeong-hoon had gone in and out without knowing the details of the rebuilding's blog.
Right then.
Drink!
"Oh, you. I'm sorry, but I'll call you back. "
"Do not worry."
Myung Hoon went out of the cafe with his cellphone.
Nowadays, he was not only approaching the martial arts.
"Uh, Chung Miya. Sorry to take it late. "- Hi, Myeong-hun. Long time no see. I saw the message now.
There was no energy in the voice of the returning jinmi.
It was motive and had a heart for reconstruction.
When it was not done as it was, he wrote a malignant comment criticizing the reconstruction.
Since the reconstruction was sue, I have been quiet until now.
Myung-hoon was the first to contact me as such.
"How are you doing these days? I do not have any news. "- Just … I'm living well at work.
"Would you like to meet me once in a while? I've seen my face for a long time and I want to see it. "- uh …
It was a faded glitter because of the guilt.
Myeong-hoon was waiting without waiting.
The idea of destroying reconstruction as a writer has been lost. Now it is impossible to do it. Naturally, the purpose was to make the rebuilding and the suffocation separate.
– What happened to me all of a sudden?
"No, all of a sudden? We were motivated and we met a lot of times. "- That's right … but you know the rumors about me?
"What is rumor? What rumor? "- Really, you do not know?
"I do not know what you're talking about. We are talking in Korean right now, right? "
Myeonghun continued to perform actively.
After a while, Ning accepted with the end of the squeak.
– Thank you for contacting me.
"It's me. It's okay anytime. Give me a message to see the schedule. "
After finishing the conversation, Myeong-hoon came back to the cafe.
Yoon-woo, who was on the internet with his mobile phone, lifted his head, and Myeong-hoon went straight to the point.
"I was sorry for the delay. Let me tell you why I wanted to meet you today. "
"Yes Yes."
"In our fantasy, I want to make exclusive contract with Lee Yeon-woo."
"Full contract?"
The two eyes of the lunar eclipses, the nostrils of the nose, and the mouth were enlarged at the same time.
Myeong-hun did not wait until he was calm and surprised.
"Lee Yeon-woo has read the works she has published all along. And lots of articles on your blog. Your writings are charming, yet genuinely appealing to people. "
"My, my article …?"
I felt like I could not believe whether it was an unexpected word.
I heard the praise from the editorial staff of the famous group publishing group brand.
I can not have such a sense of reality.
"I have seen the future possibility of Lee Yeon-woo rather than the present. Precious stones need a person to process properly. I have the confidence to do that. "
"Uh ………!"
He could not answer easily, swallowed saliva.
The publishing company that has been through so far has got to enjoy the Haitai Media and Rapbooks.
Thanks to the reconstruction work, Lapbooks has grown in size, but its opponent is a wholly owned subsidiary.
"Well, thank you very much. I look like a good person like this, so I'm · · · ·. "
Yonwoo did not get a word. Reason was paralyzed and emotional, and the whole body seemed to be floating in the air.
"But about the exclusive contract · ··················································································································································
"Your contract will be a publishing company, too?"
Myeong – hun, who read the inside of the stomach, quickly snatched the end of the stomach.
"I will support you as much as possible for your writings. It's all about as much as possible. "
“······!” My sister-in-law dropped her gaze on her breathing.
Myeonghun, who sat next to each other, poured coffee in a leisurely effort. I heard the idea that human beings are really simple, and I nearly burst into laughter.
*** "Do not you eat dinner?"
"You said you ate? I'm going to sleep first. "
"I've never seen a cold medicine once, but why is it so durable? And why does not the artist come to tell me that he is still coming? "
"Rebuilding Lee said that he met with Deputy Minister of Culture today. You said you had something to say about Breath. "
The dialogue between Hyung Kyung and Minho flowed through the door.
He was lying on the bed and putting his comforter over his head.
It was a lie to be sick.
I needed time alone to quietly organize my thoughts.
– I saw Lee Yeon-woo's possibilities.
Myung-hun's words were still hovering in my ears.
I have never been so praised by anyone.
At the very least, they say, 'You can do better if you write harder.'.
'I am a precious stone. No, it can not be. '
As he denied his own thoughts, he bowed his head to the left and right.
If there was a merit in my own writing, I would have recognized and acknowledged not only the reconstruction but also the surrounding artists first.
But only a few seconds later. On the other side of the brain, another thought sprang up.
'No, rebuilding is a writer, no matter how great you are. Editing boasts different positions. In the beginning, the talent of the writer and the talent of the editor are different. I do not even know if you knew my talent, even though Mr. Kwon Tae Won did not recognize him!
He was not accustomed to accepting praise.
He had no special talents to think of himself. Of course, there were not many experiences that received praise from others.
So the time went on.
*** "Thank you very much, Chief."
Myeonghun, who was trying to change clothes and rest, could not hide his laughter in front of unexpected harvest.
I was not wrong either.
The whole body was trembling with pleasure from pushed from the tip of the foot.
"I thought you two might have something. But I did not really imagine this. "
Looking at the photos in his hand, Myeong – hun was as if he could not believe.
"I do not want to do one won one. The unexpected bonus is several times better than the value you get. Is not that right, sir? This is one end. Anyway, I had a lot of hard work. "
"But, Little Dear Master, I am so bored …"
The captain carefully opened his mouth with a face that could not hide his anxiety.
He joined almost all of Maeunghoon's secret activities. The fact that the target was a reconstruction was not a fool, but it was recognized.
"Let 's just go back and relax. No, just take a three day vacation. You are good at the mouth. "
"Little Master, I am frankly concerned."
He added that the usual chief executive did not back down.
As Myeong-hoon's expression smiled, her eyes only became colder.
"Why are you saying this today?"
"I am speaking to you with my best regards. I have been with you since you were a junior high school student. It is my only hope that you will be happy. "
"I'm trying to be happy."
"young master······. Please quit now. "
He pushed his waist deeply at 90 degrees, as the director pleased.
In front of Myeong-hoon, where the fish was stunned, he spoke briefly.
"Even if you are upset, forget it. The Master is an excellent talent. It is a world where the Master is stretched out and there are many ways to go. "
Hahaha
In spite of all this, Myeong-hoon burst into laughter.
The gaze overlooked the city center outside the open window.
"You do not know one."
"young master······?"
"It is human malice. Do you think it's a kind of emotion that you can easily forget? "
The growling Myeong – hun failed to respond to the chief of staff. One more word, the house in the room will all be smashed. Myung Hun 's anger control disorder diagnosed at the hospital was not cured.
"Please contact Hong Ye before you go on vacation."
"young master······."
"It's over, so let's go."
Myeong-hoon finished the visit and opened the door. The chief was overcrowded by his body, which was as heavy as a wet cotton pad.
30 – I wish you were not alone (1) End