Chapter 275

Chapter 275

34 – Where can I go (8) 34 – Where can I go (8) [Hidden Rebellion's hidden 'evil', literary sensibility across the globe pierces the readers of the world.]
[A Study on the Life of a Modern Man with the Commodified Emotions]

Prediction of bright spot did not stop by fuss.
When it became clear that the identity of Aiden Smith was reconstruction, the Korean novel system was overturned.
Although reconstruction won the Digital Literature Prize and the Young Literary Prize of the Contemporary Youth, the achievement that was relatively outstanding was the genre in which the second creative act was actively carried out.
The author, who has built a record in history for commercial purposes, was the first Korean to receive the Gokkur Literary Award.
The French writers, too, have won the honor of their lifetime at a young age of only 30. It was strange that it was not strange in Korea where the border between genres and paragraphs is strict.
Those who attacked the literary world of reconstruction as the commerciality was hanging and hanging, the placenta lost its word.
The critics were not different.
The netizens' criticism has been continuing in the SNS of critics who have negatively evaluated reconstruction.

– lol. (Self-proclaimed) critic? Why did not you tell me about the fact? Please share your thoughts with me once more.
– As an example of malice, you reconstructed the reconstruction of a well called a frog in the well? I've already been trying to capture this thing.
– Ha Rebuilding is a B-rated writer who is lucky and has a great sense of humor. Today, I understand your sharp eyes are poisonous.
– Critics Please contact me when you get fired from work. I save people by eating at my house. ^^ Critics have not responded to the criticism of netizens.
Many of them stopped their SNS activities, which had their own thoughts in dozens a day, and completely disappeared from the Internet world.
Meanwhile, another critic got on the news.
Reconstruction was a pulp fiction writer who pursued only profit. He was a critic who repeatedly criticized the book through the famous monthly magazine Literary Magazine.
After the fact that the writer of 'evil' was reconstructed was revealed.
The criticism of the audience began to flood the radio-related radio program bulletin that this critic appeared as a fixed panel. The site was paralyzed by traffic surplus due to excessive traffic.
In the end, the critic could not stand the criticism of the readers, and voluntarily left the program. It was before the paralyzed site was restored.

[Ha reconstruction writer's fear of evil is scary. The procession that is now behind me is not due to a special event. It's all readers who visited the bookstore to buy malice.]

Hot interest immediately led to sales volume.
It was pointless to take the 5th, 6th, and 7th chains.
In one Internet press, it was sold out more than the number of copies, so there was a complaint that there was no way to buy it.

"Kim Dear! Do not take it to the warehouse, but bring it all in. "
Four Manager, you have 500 books today? "
"If you look at sales yesterday, will not you answer? There is nothing to be grateful for. I'll get it all in the morning, so let's put it on the shelf. "
Large bookstores in Seoul and other parts of Korea were equipped with a dedicated vending machine.
The bookstore staff did not have to worry about carrying the "bad guys" to the warehouse. This is why they are sold out without wearing a gap.
Thanks to the help of my wife and my wife Eunjin Myeongseok was busy.
My husband was the editor in chief of the publishing group, and my wife was an agent to sell copyrights.
Hundreds of e-mails were flying from companies around the world every day.
One of them wanted to purchase the copyright of "evil". The award was awarded the Kokur prize and it began to show its value even overseas.

*** One evening of winter in front of December.
Eugene gave a wonderful news to Myeongseok who just finished work. He could not even take off his jacket, and he had to stop and open his mouth.
"1st? It's already number one? "
"Yes."
Eugene laughed and laughed as she put her mobile phone screen in front of her face.
It was a weekly bestseller leaderboard that filled the screen.
The reason why the bright spot was surprised was because it was France, not Korea.
The work that occupied the first place was the evil of reconstruction. The sales volume was as high as 377,000 copies.
"It's fast. I recalled the number one place in Korea a long time ago, but I thought it would take a little more time in France. "
"After winning the Gokkur Prize, the sales volume surged more than five times. I heard and talked to the editor in charge of Etoile publishing. "
"Are you sure this is the leaderboard? I do not know French well. "
The bright spot was a little uncertain.
Eugene responded immediately by lowering the screen.
"Is it news from Le Figaro?"
Ah…
I was convinced only by its name and it was a bright spot that looked up to my head.
Le Figaro is a daily newspaper published in France in 1826. It is considered one of the three major daily newspapers in France, along with Le Monde and Riviera, as well as the most prestigious places in the world.
"France also has a strict criteria for selecting the best seller. I investigate all distributors who distribute books within the French mainland. About 3,500. Everything from bookstores to marts, convenience stores and all kinds of books are handled. Internet sales are of course included. "
"It's also your competent agent. I was amazed at the rich knowledge. "
"Listen, up until last year, the French bestseller topped the list of popular novels. I've always been and the trend is starting to change a little bit. The tendency of the French readers to move because of the malice of Mr. Ha. Related articles here are also published in Rivera. See? No, I'll show you. "
Eugene exclaimed and laughed at her cell phone screen.
I laughed as if I could not be in a good mood and hugged Eugene. My wife 's swollen stomach was warm.
"It's more annoying, is not it?"
"No, I can not control the heart that loves you."
"I love you more. But there is still more to show than France. "
Eugene sneaked out at a glance and showed me an Internet article.
This time, it was news from German media, not France.

[This is the best literature of the year, it is worthy of praise – Frankfurt Algemine Nichtung] "Uh ………".
"If I look at the title, does it make me feel? Fire in Germany is starting to catch fire. When I heard about the publisher, I went into the fifth round yesterday. "
Myeongseok nodded his head and read the article.
The praise of the media for "evil" published in Germany was continuing. Typical weekly magazines such as 'Spiegel', daily newspapers 'Tageshspiegel', 'Frankfurt Lundshaw' and so on all praise 'evil'.
"Do you want me to be a competent agent for Germany, too?"
Eugene laughed and opened her mouth with a smile.
"In Germany, over 40% of book buyers get information through the broadcast. Traditionally, broadcast media have played an important role in dealing with literature. "
"That's why the situation is even greater."
"right. There is a program called Literary Quartet in German public broadcasting Chedef. It's also the most influential literary program in Germany, and I'm going to cover the malice at the next broadcast. "
"Is that really true?"
"Why would I joke about this. Now France will be Germany next. Where is it next to Germany? Today, 17 publishing houses in the UK have called to sell their rights. Afterwards. "
Eugene did not laugh and suddenly became dull.
“······!” Both hands were slowly descending on their swollen belly.
wae geurae
"I felt a kick …"
Fine
"Yes, it is often ……. Oh, it hurts …! Honey · · · · · · My stomach hurts! "
Eugene fell down and sat down on the bed. When the mysterious mystery opened the door and shouted, people came running.

*** All around the world are noisy with 'evil'.
The daily reconstruction of the original work was quiet.
I have never been out of my house for a while. I spent my time relaxing in the apartment of Suhee, writing leisurely, playing with Rica and snowballs, reading and watching movies, studying all kinds of terrible dishes for Sue Hee who came back after work.
One morning in December.
After Suhee came to work, the reconstruction, which he was reading alone, received a phone call and covered the book.
"Yes, Lynn Minhong. Did you arrive well? Yes, yes. Okay. I recommend any restaurant. Yes, I will see you in Yeouido this evening. "
I broke the phone and the reconstruction was stretching.
Today is the day to meet with Mao Yan and Lynn Minhong. I was going to go out for a long time.
'I can not sleep … I am bored. Will I go out early to go around?'

The reconstruction that I had set my mind was hurriedly showered and clothed.
My cellphone rang when I was carrying my bag and carrying my shoes.
The nice name that came up on LCD was jingjin.
"What are you doing all of a sudden on weekdays at this time?" – As soon as I receive it, it's still my question. I go to work on my build last weekend and instead I go back to work today. What are you doing?
"I was just stuck in my house and I was going to go out with a chipmunk. I was thinking of going to the bookstore and going to the staple café. "- Great, so let me play with you today.
"Hey, but I have an appointment with Tincent Pictures in the evening. I have to go to Yeouido by 7 o'clock. Are you okay? " Do you think I'll play with you until 7 o'clock with my lovely wife?
"Oh, yeah. Okay then. Where do you want to go? I'm leaving now. "- I'll take about an hour and a half. You have to send me the address of your regular cafe. I will write you there anyway and I will go there.
Okay See you later."
The reconstruction that went out of the house shook the body in the cold and made a stepping stone.
It was good to see the scenery of the world changing from the town bus to the subway again. Until I arrived at the cafe I laughed all day without any special reason.
"Gosh! You're not Aiden Smith's writer! "
As soon as he opened the door of the cafe, the boss thrilled the audience with applause. I looked around the cafe and realized that he was the first guest of the day. I was glad that there were no guests.
"Did not you have anything else?"
"Yes, nothing happened except this morning when my stomach hurt and I opened the store door a little late. I was really waiting for you to come and fall off your neck. I beg you to sign for malice. "
The reconstruction signed the boss' s book and settled in his own private seat.
After a while, the boss stepped over the partition, holding the prepared drink on the tray.
"Please do not bring it directly every time."
"Do you know how many times our sales became famous because of Mr. Ha? Do not even say that. My heart is like my honesty that I do not want to get any money from Mr. Ha. "
It was so stern and tough, and the reconstruction was bitter and bitter. The boss confidently knocked my chest with his fist.
"Anything you want to eat does not have to be on the menu. I'll make it all. "
"Thank you all the time, boss."
"Haha, I will go back so that you will not be disturbed by your writing."
Reconstruction turned on the power of the notebook, drinking a cup of delicious coffee.
It was when he started the manuscript program and was banging the batter for a while.
I could not help but notice that the old man stood in an improved Hanbok.
"Oh, old man. Good morning. "
"Your performance is great."
The old man skipped the greeting and replied right away.
The rebuilding without knowing that he was talking about 'evil' showed a shy smile and bowed his head.
"I passed by and saw you. I want to praise you. "
Thank you very much The help of the elderly was really great. "
"You'll be a much bigger writer than you are now. Readers all over the world will cry and laugh at your words. So no matter how hard it is, do not give up. Believe in yourself. "
"I do not know what to do with compliments. I will listen to you saying that you should not give up. "
The elderly person who longed for an exceptionally long time laughed and smiled suddenly lips. In front of his smile, which was hard to see, he had a smile on his mouth.
Right then.
Jung – jin appeared over the shoulder of the old man.
"Hey, did not I come too soon?"
"Uh, I came earlier than I thought. Oh, it's my friend. Jeong Jin-ah, this is … "
"I'm sorry, but let me tell you something. I guess I ate yoghurt. Where is the bathroom here? It's cheap. "
Jeongjun found the bathroom and ran to Burinake. Reconstruction said to the elderly as if to apologize and apologize.
"I'm sorry, I think it was very urgent."
"Yes, I am going to go."
The old man turned his head, shouting. One step forward, rebuilding has spoken.
"Even if you have a drink, go elderly."
"No, I have to go down now."
"Are you talking about racing?"
"Yes, draw. Good to see you again. "
The old man disappeared beyond the partition.
Could it be that we have had brief meetings over and over again?
Now that I have met with my elderly person for a while, I have become accustomed to the rebuilding process.
A few minutes passed.
Jeong – jin finished his job in the bathroom and came back with a lurch.
"The real rice was obvious. How do I get off the subway as soon as I get off? "
The rebuilding in the fuss of JinJin smiled faintly instead of the answer. He looked at his face and looked at his head.
"Why are you so hollow?"
"Just think for a second."
"What do you think? Thoughts? "
No.
The reconstruction breathed a short sigh, and the old man moved his eyes toward the disappearing partition.
"I just thought I was older with you."
Just now who
Jinjun opened his eyes in a circle.
I looked at the reconstruction with an expression that I did not understand.
"The elder who was standing here. You saw it before you entered the bathroom. "
"What are you talking about?"
"I think you were not in a hurry. I introduced him as a friend of mine as soon as I came. "
Reconstruction laughed at the tongue.
But Jeong – jin was still smiling at all.
"What did the introduction introduce? Huh? Oh, what did you say you were my friend? You were talking to someone on the laptop with him? "
"Why does Park Jung-jin today consume energy with such unnecessary mischief?"
"You do a lot of meetings with your laptop. Who is the replacement elder? "
In the face of reconstruction, laughter disappeared. He was seriously speechless because of his glazed eyes.
"So I told you. When you came in, you were next to me. You put on an improved uniform. It is in front of you, but I can not see you even if you have a toilet.
"Hey, rebuilding. Are you kidding me now? "
"What the hell is that? Let's stop. "
Suddenly, the devotion asked her mouth.
The two dilated pupils were trembling. As he was ringing a few times, he looked at the face of reconstruction.
What… Huh? Park Jung – jin, tell me. What is it? "
"Hey, rebuilding."
Why
"You're not really kidding, are you?"
"What a joke?"
Jung – jin nodded my head with my back on my back. Soon he tilted his upper body over the table and narrowed the distance from the reconstruction.
"Are you really okay?"
"This is another question I have not asked."
"Myeong-hun is really okay after this. Good luck sleeping these days? Is it good to be between the souls? Do you often contact your parents and sister? "
"If I keep doing this, I really get angry."
Rebuilding was uncomfortable, and one eye was dull.
Jeong-jin looked around once, with his face on his back. Then he closed his eyes and sighed a long sigh.
"Hey, Park Jung Jin. Why are you doing this? "
"Rebuilding ah …."
"Tell me to speak."
"You were alone."
“······?” The reconstruction stopped moving with both eyes open.
Jung Jin once again breathed in and added with a small voice to be heard only by reconstruction.
"… You were alone here, rebuilding."

34 – Where can I go (8) End