Big Life

Chapter 72

13 – Real-time popular search query (5) High-pass guide While listening to the voice, the manager nodded and replied.
"You know, it 's Baik' s charge. Broadcast It would have started before. I'm not worried about it because I do not hear so much. "
"Give me a run."
The manager wondered and looked up.
I have already been a manager of Dojo for the first year.
It was never a personal preference for a liberal arts professional, such as a writer's night. Anyway, his hand was changing the radio frequency as requested by Dojun.

-……Did you do your first signing since you recently won the Hyundai Young Literary Award? I would like to ask what is particularly memorable.
The clear voice of the female facilitator flowed out.
The manager slightly raised the sound again.
Dojun gently closed the conversation with his eyes closed.
– I was thrilled to have come to much more people than I thought. There were a lot of readers who came to Pungcheon-yu, not the reconstruction that wrote 'Gyeongwon-no-nodo'.
-Iknow, right. It is the story that the fans of the pseudonym, Pungchun Yu, used in the genre novel series came to see a lot. Did they unexpectedly overlap?
"That seems likely." I was quite embarrassed that the person who hosted the sign-in did not know that so many readers would come.
– You're sitting in the booth right now, are not you? I was really surprised. There are 1,500 books sold on the field. I heard that 'Guryeo Nodo' was also sold for 300 copies? As a newcomer to the paragraph, I think it is a remarkable grade or reaction, but what do you think about this?
– There is no other way to express your heart than to say thank you so much.

'Huh, gaffe.'
Dojeon closed his eyes with his lips.
Suddenly, his girlfriend, who likes books, came up and he took his cell phone out of his pocket and called.
– Yes, brother.
"Where is it?" – I came to the quarters after choreography exercise. But I tried to call. Are you going to Gangwon now? Are you tired a lot?
"I'm tired. It's the same as you or me. Chan, do you know the writer Ha Hae-gon? "- Ha rebuild? What novel did you write?
"At first glance, is it grieving? I heard that he was awarded the Hyundai Young Literature Prize. "- I do not know? Hum… Ha rebuilt … … ? Ah… Right, is not that the author of a stupid girl? The last time I was reading in the car, what did you say to me that you are reading an annoying book like this one?
"It's like a faint memory." – Probably right. Brother, my whole body is sweaty. Can I wash and call back?
Copy that.
Dozoon who disconnected the phone connected to Naebin and searched by reconstruction.
Below the profile photo, the works published so far have been coming up.
There was also a novel called 'Stupid Woman', which the girlfriend spoke to the right side of 'Guryeo Nodo'.
'There is also an e-book.'
I was interested because I was a girl who knows my girlfriend.
Dojun bought 'Guryeo Nodo' as an e-book and opened the text on his cell phone. But even before reading the ten lines of the first page, he fell into a deep sleep without surviving the temptations of Suma.

*** The night of the writer who was broadcast late at night was nearing the end.
Several people were listening to today 's broadcast. The sick father and the mother who cares for him, and the sister, Sukhee and Jinjin, and the editor Sommier.
Everyone was putting off listening to the radio while sleeping. One was close to reconstruction.
Of course there were exceptions.
Myung Suk, the son and editor of the Hang Sung publishing group 's representative, was also listening to the radio in the den in breaking his usual habits.
'It's a great guy.'
One day a novelist writer appeared suddenly falling from the sky.
It is a pre-new rookie like a monster that has won the digital literary award and the contemporary young literary award.
This was the appreciation of bright spot.
'It's easy to match the lines that you play in the genre to the paragraph standards. … . '
In addition to personal liking, there was a link to reconstruction.
'Gwangbunno no doo' was published by Heungseong, a literary brand in the publishing group. It was clear that the artist became interested as the time passed.
Hoo …
I drank a sip of coffee that was cool.
The bruised head did not get better even if it was knocked by the hand. It was because of the great difficulties recently faced.
This time, I am preparing a novel brand of mystery and horror genre.
'Everybody hungry.'
There were many writers' manuscripts piled up on the desk of mysterious stone. A total of 20 works were all ready-made writers.
It was just garbage in the eyes of mine.
'I sent it away with a strange thing. What kind of guts are you? Do you think my names are so great? It is like the humans who are disgusted with the one or two that have received the award,
Ming stood angry and took the manuscripts and tore them north.
The works of many writers who wrote many days in their own way became garbage and scattered on the floor in an instant.
At that moment, the voices of the female moderator, who is now considered the last question, dug into the eardrum of mystery.

– When will you be able to meet a new work?
– It's just a concept. Actually it is yesterday since today, no more than 12 o'clock. The material came up suddenly yesterday afternoon. It's been less than 10 hours since I started designing.
"I see." What is the work of?
– I do not want to hide it, but I have little choice but to answer. What I can say for sure is why the suicidal female college student was killed. It is likely to be a mystery or a thriller that explores such things.

Yes. it is.
The eyes of the bright star gleamed.
It was not a mistake. The voice of reconstruction from the broadcasts is clearly a "mystery or a thriller."
'I can use mystery too … … ? '
A foolish mind for a moment.
Looking back on the footsteps of the reconstruction that has produced various genres, it was judged not to be too much.
'I can not predict, but it's worth watching.'
Compared to the previous career, there is a lot of possibility to write a good work as a mystery.
After the artist's night was over, advertising music was flowing out.
Myeongseok turned off the radio and fell in deep thought.
If the reconstruction really wrote more than average mystery works, I was going to get the contract somehow.
Monster-level newcomers like reconstruction are easy to market for publishers because of their scarcity.
It is not only cost saving but also a good example of a newcomer to draw great repercussions from readers.
'Myeong-hun, this guy takes a little bit, but it's a job.'
Shin Seok immediately picked up his cell phone and added a new line to the morning meeting that will be held tomorrow.
The contents were 'Meeting with a reconstructed artist related to the brand misterium release'.

*** "Why do you keep coming to the hospital?"
As soon as he saw his son, the stone was scratched to the impression.
I did not mind rebuilding, I dropped the box of fruit juice down and answered.
"Please eat one after you eat."
"What else did you buy? I do not have much to eat. It's better to rehabilitate and move, and I can get up because the ship is hungry. "
"Daddy is true, you can not even walk on the crutch, what is rehabilitation? My son is not good because he came to this. I heard all the radio broadcasts in the break room last night. "
"Why do you keep asking me why? When you and your mom are sleeping, you're holding on to them. Oh, you're sick. Because I can not see TV, move aside. "
The reconstruction laughed faintly and stood beside.
The stone stared at the morning drama of the TV which usually had no interest because of the fat face. The figure was so funny that Jain laughed his mouth and laughed.
"Oh, I have to go home. I have to bring my father's clothes. "
"I'll go. I'm here. "
"Please just go away, huh?"
The stone was said again, but the two brothers and sisters did not measure it. Rebuilding went out of the room to get his clothes, and Jane began to shave apples.
"Are you a son?"
A woman in her 50s who was sitting next to the bed asked.
She was a patient who had fractured one leg in a traffic accident like stone. The patient, who was known, used to come to the room several times a day.
Four
She stared at her gently to avoid the stone, and replied briefly. Honestly, I had no desire to talk to her. When I had the opportunity, I came to talk about this and most of them were proud of my family.
"It's a tough game these days … … . It's hard to get a job. "
The woman has already discovered the topic stone, which she takes out without any hesitation. At this time, I am looking at the reconstruction that came from the hospital. I was sure of what I had experienced.
Stone did not feel the need to answer and looked at the TV silently. However, as always, the woman was aware of it.
"So my son was lucky. I graduated and went to HG. Large corporations are hard to get into, but it is harder to survive. It's great, but I'm really sick. "
"Sure you are."
The stone that responded with a sudden voice was dark in front of me. No one asked, but it was this woman's specialty to make a noise alone.
The woman came to question the stone.
"How old is your son?"
"Twenty-eight this year."
"I am one year younger than my son. So you are not a student now. It is very hard to live anyhow. I do not know when the game will recover. "
The stone did not want to mix the horse with childishly, so he kept his mouth shut, but Jane was a little different.
She chopped the apples to make them good, and replied instead.
"Iknow, right. My brother is a writer, so I'm glad he has nothing to do with the game. "
"Writer? Novel
Four
She sighed for a long time, as if the ground had been turned off.
"Good work. I do not think it's easy to eat and live only if the writers are not the top writers. Is not it? "
Jane could not help but think that she was full of worries.
I wanted to go where I was, so I was listening to it.
"This is my son. I'm still alone, so let's just do it. How much does your brother earn? I do not mean anything else, Hoho, I was wondering how young people these days are. I do not know if my son is making good. Is it okay if it's 5000? "
"I do not know. My brother is a little over 200 million. "
The woman 's face stood like a stone as if it were smiling.
Jaine was pushing the apples to the stone with a look that seemed to be gentle. Stone received an apple and ate very delicious.
200,000,000 Salary is … … Two billion? "
"Monthly, not salary."
"Every month, every month … … ?! "
"It's a little ambiguous to say that it's a salary because it's a writer. I have been paying so much for the monthly sales of the works. I'll meet a nurse for a while. "
I did not mind, I went out to the hospital.
To a woman who could not talk about it halfway, she asked, pushing an apple dish out of stone.
"Would you like a piece?"

*** "I got all my clothes. Oh yeah."
The rebuilding, which took all of Father 's burden at home, turned around without leaving the entrance.
I thought I would have to get a few books for my father who loves books.
'It's been a long time.'
The smallest room was a warehouse and father 's library that kept things that were not often used. It was a space that I had never been to for many years as it was not so good.
All kinds of nasty things were tangled in the corner. One wall was piled up with the force of the books reaching the ceiling. All were books bought by stone who loved reading.
'Hey, did you see a Japanese genre novel?'
I picked out an old book that I was interested in rebuilding.
As he turned over the page and descended, he leaned back to rest his back on the wall.
But the place I leaned on was not a wall, but a mountain of books.
"Wow!"
The pushed-out books were pouring down.
When the reconstruction grabbed the two arms that had cloaked his eyes, the whole room had already become a mess with books.
"I made a mistake … … "
I was thinking about organizing many of these books, so I could see it.
The moment I bent my back to clear the book.
A box of boxes in the corner that had been hidden from the mountains of books so far has come into view of reconstruction.
The box was open at the entrance.
“……!” The reconstruction that confirmed the contents in it froze in a gentle motion.