Big Life

17/5 – This is a canned "resting room … … Black
Sue immediately left the office and headed for the rest room.
I saw Myeonghun sitting on a rocking chair. I was drinking coffee while waving freely back and forth. As Sui walked up again and again, he lifted his head and shone brightly.
"Wah, Lee Soohee. What are you doing? Did not you go to lunch? "
"Did you not tell the company to call it that?"
She looked up at the restroom without anybody, and said Najik. Myeong-hoon stood up from the chair and replied, watching the salute.
"Excuse me. Lee, Su, Hee, Team Leader. "
A thin sigh leaks from the lips of Sui. No matter how careful you are, you do not know how to fix it. It has not changed all the time since college. Her fatigue, which was accumulated in the last night, was exploding in front of Myeong-hoon.
"What's the problem this time?"
Sue, who does not like to talk for a long time, has hit the point.
Myeong-hoon laughed and sat on a chair. In his hands, which were shaking in the air, A4 paper was held. It was a character planning draft written by Hae-mi.
"Is it lye, lady, you are from the Department of Food and Nutrition? It is also a college. When I was working, I found out I had an angle. Do not you think it would be nice to tell NQ to stop eating at a high school restaurant? "
"Just tell me what the issue is."
Sui said, swallowing the cheeky tits. Myeong-hoon burst into a mischief and replied, shaking the document roughly.
Issue Yes, I can not think of anything else. I do not like anything from forms to settings. A 20-year-old female college student working part-time at a gas station and meeting the main character of the racer? And fall in love? There is enough to be childish. I have a background like this and I want to write a scenario … … ! "
Myung Hoon threw the document into the air and threw it at random. Broken documents were flying in the air Pollock Pollock flying on the floor.
"It's hard to work together like this."
"Then we should get some useful planning."
Myeong-hun replied, clutching his toe, which was sitting on the curled face. The eyes of the heroine became cold.
"The problem is not your plan, is not your personality?"
"Oh, my team leader is trying to attack you personally?"
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Suhee sat down with his knees bent and collected the documents that Myeong – hoon had dumped. She picked up the last one and then raised her body and said.
"Mr. Hyemi, I care about the staff. Regardless of my major, I am sincere, I am good at work, and personality is not a mess like anyone else. "
Myeong – hun 's face, which had been ridiculing all the time, stiffened slightly. Suhui was talking to him.
"Attack? I'm a professor at the Department of Food and Nutrition and I'm a veteran. Just 30 seconds ago What if you forget your past and make a statement? It's also a prideful little girl, sir. "
"Let's stop, Su-hee. I'm going to get hot. "
The face of Myeong-hoon saying so was already getting red. Suhee took a squeal and took a remote control to raise the wind strength of the air conditioner.
"Finish drafting in three days. There is a schedule so I can not just wait. "
"You can not give me 30 days for such a garbage setup."
"If you do not, I can not help it. I'll find another writer. "
Myeonghun lifted her eyes to the fullest. But for a while, he turned his head back and laughed at the ceiling. She had only a silent smile on her lips and looked at Myeong-hoon quietly.
"Looking for another writer? In 3 days, you have to write 10 quests in 3 main scenario of character, do you think there is a writer to do it? It would take a whole day to adjust to worldview? "
"Maybe you can find it."
"What do you think you would find second job? In three days, I will find the writer of my career and give it to me. I am Mr. Lee Soohee. Now I see you are a little lady who does not know the world yet. "
"I'll go if I say. Good work. "
Suk-hee, who had finished speaking, turned around. Myeong-hun stared at her with his blazing gaze. If this place was not a company but a house of mine, the mug in my hand would have already been thrown out and shattered.
She returned to her seat and took out her cell phone and searched the telephone department. Soon Park Jung-jin's name and his number came up on the screen. Suhee pressed the call icon once after deep breathing.
– Hey, Lee Soohee? What are you doing? Are you calling me?
"Long time no see. How are you? "
Seung-jin restored his sincerity and Su-hee reached out to the book on the desk. Her five fingertips, white and thin, touched the name of the artist Pungchunghoo.

"He suffered. Please enjoy this on your way. "
"Oh, you know how I like Bucks. I'll drink well. Please feel free to contact me if you have any problems. "
"Yes, please go carefully."
The installer who finished his job drove away.
The reconstruction looked down at Rika sitting on the bed with her arm in a cheerful position. His backside ceiling had a modern wall-mounted air conditioner that was not available before.
The reconstruction pointed back to the air conditioner and said.
"Look at that, Rica. That's called air conditioning. Is it cool? "
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"It 's July, and the heat will come. But I have no worries. I do not need to take a shower with cold water once every 30 minutes, as I was sweating like last year. Why? JuFu, I wonder how it looks? If you have any questions, I will teach you. It's because I have air conditioning. "
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Rika was just crying as if she did not know English. Rebuilding was not able to withstand that cute gesture, and Rika hugged her breasts.
"Now I am not worried. It seems like this is the end of the hardship. I can write while I write only what I want to write. "
It is around 5 million won per month in the book of modern paper and paper. The wizard of Pesolon, published in Haitai Media, has already reprinted 1500 copies because of the good response. Thanks to this, Jonggu will remain Haitai Media's chief executive.
Drink!
I got a call from Jane. Rebuilding lay down on the bed with Rika on his chest and was called.
"Uh, sister." – Are you busy? My mom told me to come over for dinner tonight.
"It was the day before yesterday that I ate the ducklip batters, sister. I do not know what to do. "- The writer should do well in fitness management. You are not doing any other exercise.
Reconstruction was suffering from a constant meal invitation from her mother and sister. Thanks to the 30 million won he gave, the atmosphere of the house where the worries of the rent disappear was greatly improved.
– Do not rebuild it. Now come back home. What is it? You do not have to stay in the studio.
Reconstruction turned his gaze out of the window instead of the answer. My relationship with my father was still a painful one. I have a good record, but I still have no words of encouragement.
In addition, there were more important problems.
Rebuilding could not leave the studio immediately. To be precise, I did not want to be far from this neighborhood. I do not know the identity, but anyway, because the place where the great leader who changed his life is sleeping.
"My sister, I'm on the phone. I'll call back. "- Quickly. The reconstruction broke up with my sister and received a new call. He was my best friend.
"What's going on?" – Did you get in touch?
"What are you talking about? What are you talking about? "- Uh, you have not called yet. It looks very urgent. Sukhui suddenly contacted me and asked me if I could live with your number. I taught him a little. Well, are you okay?
"Sue … … ? What happened? "- I do not know. It seems like there 's something to ask for. Is not that what it is? Why, when the motives gathered the other day, Myeong – hun said. I'm writing a game scenario in Nexian. I do not know if that is what you want to ask me.
"Is that possible? What am I? "- Take pride, you're selling well. Anyway call me at dinner. I have not had much lunch time. I have to smoke and brush my teeth. "Yes, I have."
I broke up the phone and looked up at the ceiling devastatingly rebuilding.
Lee Soohee … … .
My first love in college days when I could not see tomorrow. She could not even imagine what she was looking for and what she was looking for.
Drink!
The reconstruction was surprised by the vibrations of the cell phone and spread out. An unregistered number was on the screen. From the far side of the window, the engine sound of the car was getting bigger.