Chapter 297

Chapter 297

38 – True Story (4) 38 – True Story (4) "President! What are you talking about ?! "- Do not worry about monetary matters. I will take my actions so that you and your literature travel will not be harmed.
"He is not such a problem, sir! Suddenly, why do you make this decision? I do not know what to do! "- Even if you do not understand, do it. I contacted Kim Sung-yul, the attorney general. Please listen to the story through it and make me a good knot on the last day. This is the way it is. I will quit.
"Sir, sir? President?"
The phone was disconnected and the late voice rang in the air.
Gingyu dialed Tae Jin again with a frowning face.
However, only the announcement that the phone was turned off came back.
"Boss? Why are you still here? "
"Oh, no. I'll call you for a while … I'll be right in. "
Yong – sik sent the team leader who had been speaking to the awards ceremony.
My eyes became dark in the middle of the crowd crowd.
What should we do now?
When I was a child, I grabbed my mother's hand and went into the market.
After a hard time, Young-sik picked up his cell phone again. There was no sharp point that emerged other than to get in touch with Ming.
– Hello, uncle.
"Oh, you, sir. Hello , It's Lee Young-sik. "- Do not do that.
"Well, yeah, yeah, Master. Long time no see."
It was a difficult word to take out the laughing spirit.
When I was working at Sung-gung, I was well-versed in terms of brilliance and toxicity. Like my parents, I played with my friends. I gave my experience and knowledge about the publishing industry lavishly.
I had a memorable memory like a candle in front of my eyes.
But it is also a moment of urgency because of Tae Jin. It was a quick speech and quick speech.
"Master, this is the hotel awards ceremony, and I just got a call from the president." – Yes, what did he say?
The voice of the gentle gentle quietly made the ceremony embarrassed.
In addition, instinctively felt intuition.
The fact that you are already aware of the change in your mind that has happened to Tae Jin.
"That's what it is."
Prior to connecting the words, the younger singer sounded loudly.
"Five dreams ……………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………..
"At first I thought I was wrong. He told me to collect all the books and stop selling e-books today. It does not make any sense. Why do not you take the bestseller and now you have to reach out to all over the world?
Please
Four
The two puppies of the spiritual wisdom of the half-time are enlarged.
– Do as your father says, sir.
"Master, if you are not really excused, can you tell me why? If you can understand my frustration, I will explain it briefly. "- I will come to you once in a while to visit the Literary Travel Office. I am sorry that I can not tell you anything now.
"Yes, Master …."
He did not say anything and stopped the phone. As the time for the awards ceremony was approaching, the atmosphere around them was soaring. While he knew that Tae Jin would not come, he watched the parking lot side by side.

*** [Representative Lee Young-sik, Representative of the Literary Travel Prize in the Korean Literature Award] [I do not know about Oh Tae Jin's personal history] [All Taeung Group Chairman Oh Tae-Jin, bestseller novel 'Five dreams' , The reason is?]
[' Last five dream ', ' travel ', as well as all the work of the artist, even, o Tae Jin completely stopped selling e-Book] [Ministry of culture and tourism representatives, ' Oh Tae-Jin handed the culture of writers works intends to tell him the position and ' absent] [Continues to be silent, o Tae Jin writers, what is the reason of changing the mind of sudden?]

The world is loud Monday morning with Tae Jin's story.
The reconstruction took Rica early and left the house. There was no opening of the garage. It was the tomb of Seo Gwon-woo, who slowly walked in the snowy landscape of springtime.
"I am here, sir."
Rika laid down the reconstruction and gave a greeting.
"I do not know what to say. Once your son is still in custody. I decided to stay in Gyeongju for a while after I left the hospital. "
Rika was moving backward as she looked around the grave as usual.
The reconstruction was squatted with newspapers laid on the floor.
"Your son cried a lot. I just cried and I did not have a word with me. I just said this when I came up from Gyeongju. Thank you for your father's honor. "
A tearful drop of tears lay on the newspapers, and the dampness of the newspapers was low.
"Your son 's accommodation is going to be Mr. I wonder if the grandmaster named him is strong. He said that this is the only way to give him a little credit as a granddaughter. "
It was rebuilding that heart choked when we talked.
It is a person who has been stripped of his work by his esteemed master, his sons, and even his old friends.
How did you feel when you saw that your own dream, which was dismantled and processed in your own hands, went out into the world in the name of another person? The reconstruction could not even dare guess.
"I want to bury the work of Mr. Kang Byung-Ha with the middle of Jongno. Because this is your sister's wish. If you were going to reveal it, you would have sung in front of you. But,
Turning around the tomb, Ricca stood firm with her hair.
Both eyes of the reconstruction of the bloodline were rocking.
"As a disciple of your senior … I will be involved in the work of President Tae-jin. I gave my first chance to my son, Mr. Myung Seok Oh. I will move as needed. I will restore your honor. "
As rebuilding got my mind done, I regained it many times.
Rika was licking his hand with an anxious cry.
"Now I am wondering how President Tae-Tae Tae had his work. Now I am just waiting to hear the answer to this. "
Drink!
The reconstruction started when the cell phone rang.
It was the Minister of Culture.
It was the day when the Korea Tourism Organization held a cultural crossing meeting.
"I'll be back soon, sir."
The disciples politely said goodbye and then turned around. I will come back with a great gift when I visit again soon.
By the hands of the sinner who repented.

*** There was heavy silence in the conference room of the Korea Tourism Organization.
Liu Bao, the head of the Shenzhen branch of China, and the lecturers of the Tincent literature, all had the same complexion.
The Ministry of Culture and the Minister of the Republic of Korea also played a pivotal role. This is because it is a situation five minutes before the opening.
'Oh Tae-jin, even the president will go out …'
Even when Seo Hyung-bin was voluntarily getting off, his body was not small. Rebuilding filled the gap and the situation was settled, but this time the problem got bigger.
"Are you still not in contact with Mr. Taejin?"
"Yes, it is …………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………..
The vice minister repeated the words like parrots again.
Taejin is the master and living symbol of Korean literature.
He suddenly expressed his will not to participate in the Korea – China diplomatic relations. In addition, he stopped selling all of his works, including his best-selling novels.
This was a big deal.
Meanwhile.
There was also a clear departure from these heavier moods. Representatives Kwon Sung-eun of the National Assembly and Kim Chun-sik, the writer, did so.
The gain was complicated for the purpose of closing a contract with a parent company's parent company subsidiary. Chun Sik was also worried about thinking about his disciples to fill the gap created by the absence of Tae Jin.
"I do not want to start a meeting."
No one answered the minister 's cautious words.
In the midst of that, Liu Baow was looking at the notion of reconstruction that was submerged in thought. The meeting started and the reconstruction so far has been something to think about.
'This is very difficult. What should I say to the deputy of Uda king? "
In the bosom of Ryu bau, the deepening of the sea gradually grows.
Rebuilding with unceasingly head turned to open the mouth.
"I will contact Mr. Seo Hyung-bin."
“······?” As everyone had promised, I closed my mouth and looked at the reconstruction.
Will you come back and invite him again, who said he would not attend?
"Do you think Seo Hyung-bin will respond to you?"
"I'll try to convince myself as a junior."
"If you say so … ·······························································································································,
The Chinese side who gave the interpreter nodded his head.
Chun-sik dropped his head in a mood. He did not even come to the opportunity to recommend his pupil and make a compliment.
The words of reconstruction were not the end of it.
"I think the remaining problem is the company selection."
“······?!” The coffee almost spewed the coffee.
Of course, the opinion of reconstruction was appropriate.
It is also in the same context that the Tincent Literary people in charge of the service in China attended this meeting. However, the reason for the astonishment was that the reconstruction did not expect to be interested in these parts.
Ryu Bau and the reconstruction met the eye.
In the straight eyes of the reconstruction, Liu Bau saw a certain conviction. So I spoke to the translator with his whisper.
"Liu Bao, the general manager of Shenzhen. Do you have any companies that you would like to recommend? "
Yes, that's right
Dull!
I lost my cup of coffee in my hands.
He wiped out a spoonful of coffee with a strange smile full of distorted faces.
The words of reconstruction were continuing.
"I have a company called Lapbook."
"Lapbooks? Ah…
The vice minister of culture vigorously shook his head with his face.
"That's the company that published Mr. Ha's genre novels, right?"
"Your deputy knows, too. Right exactly.
The reconstruction continued without hesitation, considering the fact that it had become speculative.
"I will explain to you not to buy your misunderstanding. The relationship with the representatives of Lapbooks is deeply involved. From the time I was obscure. At that time, my dad was working as editor in a book publishing firm called Stabooks. "
"You have a lot of experience."
"Indeed. He was a person who excelled in planning and editing both areas. Having established Lapbooks, I have unquestionably proven my outstanding management skills. Not only domestic sales of all my works since the Breath, but also overseas sales including China and USA · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · ·.
"Oh oh······!"
Everyone was nodding their faces with their faces admiring them.
It was on the verge of a half-hearted departure. It was a feeling that I wanted to do it even if it made a sound saying that I did not understand it by putting the tea thing toward the left side.
He added that he looked at his index finger as he was convinced of the reconstruction.
"I think the activation of the content industry is not just about the mind. In addition, it is Korean-Chinese cultural relations business. We must leave it to a well-prepared vendor with sufficient experience and qualities. "
"I understand what you mean."
Ryu Bau responded directly through the interpreter.
The reconstruction looked at him with a smile.
"I support that Tincent's Tincent literature is to serve China. We also know Mr. Ranche's good management philosophy many times. Just like that …. "
Reconstruction slowly turned left and right, clouding the end. Everyone, except for the fact that he fell in love, caught sight of him once in a while.
"I support Lapbooks. I am confident that there are no companies in Korea that can handle this business more than Lapbooks. I will be responsible for any monetary problems that arise as a result of my business. If the investment is insufficient, I will cover it. "
I was not able to open my mouth.
This is because friendship with Dao's technology subsidiaries has spread to the Internet as stock market news. Waiting to be silent, I was looking for a chance.
Aw, bollocks. What the hell am I doing so far ………! The money I spent here and the time I spent …!
I was more angry that no one would disagree.
It was as if the soul had entered the thresher and was fried. Like a dead body, I applauded with a faint face.
When I went to the bathroom with a face that was full of emotion. The assistant was smiling and was holding a cell phone and talking. As soon as I saw him, he suddenly stopped calling.
"Oh, Senator. Now you have finished the first part of the meeting.
slap!
The head of the assistant who was beaten to the cheek suddenly turned back quickly. A red handprint on the cheek was clearly engraved.
"Fucking bitch! I can not do it straight! What the hell are you doing while paying a full paycheck? Your cubs are my aides! "
I had a good time and I went out to the bathroom with a lot of gain.
The aide stood there for long, grabbing the cheek. I did not know his dream that he started to change recently.

*** "Are you okay?"
"I am nothing."
Eugene looked at her sadly eyes and grasped the hand of the bright stone.
There is nothing wrong with it.
Since the incident with my father, my husband has not had a single day at ease.
A long time ago, the bright star gazed at the night view outside the window.
Eugene was a special dinner place to release his feelings.
But the bright spot was a look without any inspiration.
"Do you remember when you were here on a date too many times?"
Of course I do.
"Yes, I know you forgot ………"
Sorry.
What?
"I can not match the atmosphere."
My grandson sighed and lifted his head. In the night sky of Seoul, which was polluted by pollution, there were few stars.
Sky lounge for viewing this landscape.
I suddenly thought that it was sad.
"I owe you a great debt to Dr. Ha."
“······.” "It would not have been an easy decision to give me a chance first."
"No, I think not." If I was a teacher, I would of course have discussed with you first. "
Drink!
Suddenly Eugene's cell phone rang.
It was a call from the main house. She glanced up at the liquid crystal and showed it to her.
"Hello," – Oh, Eugene …!
Mother Why? Do you have anything? "
The two eyes of the bright star who waded through the night sky flew to Eugene. Shortly after, Eugene 's face was turned black and white.
"You disappeared …?"

38 – The True Story (4) End