Big Life

Chapter 40

9 – Blessing of night (3) "What are you doing?"
"Uh, diary."
Jeong Jin did not pay more attention and was sleepy and yawned.
"Are not you tired? Oh, where can I sleep? "
"Sleep in the bed."
"Then you?"
"I work a little while I get a seat."
"Okay, fine. You lie down moderately. "
Jing Jin crawled into the bed of the bed and lay down.
Then it took less than a minute and I fell asleep with my breath.
'Son, I must have been very tired.'
As soon as I lied to him and slept quickly, I felt the pain and joy of the workers. In a row, I remembered my father who had been supporting his family for a lifetime.
Rebuilding restored the quilt cover and returned to the seat.
I took a look at the diary of my own screen.
That moment.
'This, this … … ? '
Inspiration has come to an unexpected moment.
Jeong Jin, who struggles with the stress of the hard life, and the assistant lady who met at the karaoke as if she was going to be throbbing in her head.
Two hands of reconstruction headed over the keyboard.
It was not considered to be self-reliance. It was rather an instinctive attraction.
Ten fingers stretched out and began to strike the keyboard with the force of agony.
The other side … … ! Whew…
Get a ride!
Tadashida … … ! Whew…
The flow of time could not be measured.
The fricatives of the mechanical keyboards constantly rang in a small room.
Jingjin never broke up.
Rather, the sound of the batter was like a lullaby, taking a long and comfortable sleep.

*** "Uh, water … … Water.
Jung – jin awakened from burning thirst and muttered.
The reconstruction took cold water from the water purifier full of cups and handed it to him.
"Here it is."
Jeong Jin stood up, unable to open his eyes properly, and drank a cup and drank. As he drank a small amount of water, he sighed and looked out the window.
The night was over, the world was clear.
"What time is it now?"
At 7 o'clock Wash it. Let's eat with me on the way out. "
"I have no idea. I'll puke you out. And we have to prepare quickly. "
Jingjin raised his body without laying down.
My head was going to break. It felt like someone was spinning around the room.
But if I do not get up now, I have no choice but to be late for the company.
He sat down in front of the computer and said rebuilding.
"It's great spirit, Park Jung-jin. Workers are huge. "
"It sounds like a joke."
"It is a sincere sound."
"So what are you doing?"
Jung – jin did not enter the bathroom but pushed his eyes on the laptop monitor. Fragile letters filled the screen of the word program.
"Did you write all night?"
"Oh, I can not sleep."
Jung – jin opened his mouth with his mouth next to the rebuilding, which responded to the question.
"Hey, you drank too much yesterday. Are not you tired?"
"I work only at home. So it's much easier than you. "
"Do not bullshit. Do not you write at some company? Writing is also labor. Hey, the rat is not worried about the cat either and you'll fall first. "
"Go in and wash."
As soon as JinJin entered the bathroom, reconstruction knocked the batter again.
It was a synopsis and a plot of a full-length novel designed overnight. Both eyes were severely depressed, but they could not be stopped until the end of the period.
"Hey, Ha rebuilt."
“Oh, Why. No, when did you get dressed? "
Suddenly, Jung – jin was standing in front of the reconstructed building. I pulled down the sleeves of the sweatshirts, and I did not have to say anything.
"Ten more minutes. Anyway, if you start writing once, you will not be able to get upset. Gonna go.
"I'll take you to the company."
"Written or written to the end. Would you stop in the middle? "
Jeong Jin rejected the proposal of rebuilding to take him to the car decisively.
"I go out early to walk on purpose. Let's booze. "
Without rebuilding, rebuilding wore slippers to see even the big roads.
I opened the front door and the cold autumn winds came.
I bowed my head to the fallen leaves flying with my face, and rebuilt my mind.
"Hey, Park Jung Jin. Can you use a novel as your hero? "
"As the main character? I am a fun life and write me as the protagonist? "
I hate this.
"Do you want to get my permission if you do not like it? Just write. "
Copy that.
When I was having a conversation like this, I got to the subway station.
It was mixed with the crowds that popped into history as if watering.
The reconstruction turned toward the house only when the appearance of JinJin was completely invisible.
"Rica, eat rice. My brother should write more. "
The reconstruction, which came back to the studio, resumed work that had stopped as soon as I took off my shoes. The brains that were stuck without being able to write new stories for a long time were operating properly.
'The meeting of the poor young karaoke helper with the young worker who is stuck in life … … ! The common denominator of the two … … loneliness. Yes, it is loneliness. One who has no dependence on each other is dependent on each other!
The model of the male protagonist is a close friend.
The model of the heroine is the first karaoke helper that I saw last night.
Signs of a big hit came.
I was convinced not only in commercial terms but also in work. I could not keep my body shaken by excitement.

*** It was morning, and it was lunch, and again the sun was on the end of the morning.
Reconstruction was just forgotten to eat rice and writing.
Ricardo did not interfere with the rebuilding of the new works.
"Oh no!" Assi, the character sucks! "
Reconstruction felt the limits of the idea and rubbed his head.
The male protagonist modeled on Jeong Jin had no difficulty in modeling.
The problem was the heroine.
There was so much that I did not know about the life of the karaoke assistant.
So how do you break through this challenge?
'I have to go again … … ! '
It does not hesitate to wait until the decision is made.
The reconstruction jumped up and rushed to change clothes. Then he took home a pen and a notepad, which seemed to be flickering.
The night of 8 o'clock was already creating a wacky atmosphere.
Reconstruction followed the memory and went to the karaoke room. It was not difficult to find because it was a place I visited yesterday.
eoseo oseyo?
Yesterday's mistress was reborn with his head. She looked up at her eyes as if she had remembered her eyes.
Hello , Do you remember me? Yesterday, my friend and I were together. "
"Yes, I remember when my uncle came."
"Not different, I … … Could you call me that girl who was sitting there yesterday? "
The landlady narrowed the gap.
It was because of the doubtful voice for the guest of the karaoke helper.
"What is it?"
Ahh, I mean … Well, I want to sing and play together. I liked it. "
I decided to hide the fact that I am an artist. When I said so, it seemed that I was going to get more involved. The mistress was still looking at the reconstruction with a questionable eye.
"Is not that the girl you met yesterday first?"
"Yes, that is correct."
"If you are the first person to come, you will not even be nominated. There are many customers in truth. "
Somehow the conversation felt like it was not solved properly.
At the end of the thought, the reconstruction took out 30,000 won from the wallet and went out to the lady.
"Let me ask you a favor. I'm not a strange person. I really liked that girl. "
Hum… I'm in trouble. "
Unlike the horse, the mistress' s hand, which put a thick nail polish on her fingernail, was receiving the money for reconstruction.
"Which two of you are looking for?"
"It was a bit small, a bit taller. His face was more than a cat. The name was called Lizard. Another person said it was wise. "
"That's a pseudonym. I know Jay young, but my uncle is looking for the girl he saw yesterday. "
"Can you contact Jae Young?"
The mistress smiled and laughed.
"Two girls do not know each other. It comes from different offices. "
"Oh, is that it?"
So, yesterday, in the karaoke room, the two girls had to do with each other.
Realizing that only a nod to this in front of the rebuilt, mistresses to call their cell phone and he walked somewhere.
Hello? Yeah, here's the hub. I mean, not yesterday, so … … There, uncle. What time did you come to our karaoke yesterday? "
"A little over eight o'clock."
The housekeeper who answered the rebuilding continued to talk on the cell phone.
"Yesterday at 8 o'clock a little over, Jayoung came here. Okay. Remember? You know the girl who came in with you then? No, I have a nomination. Yes. it is. Oh yeah? Kim? Is your name a dragon, right? Okay, thanks. "
As soon as she left the phone, she called back somewhere.
Hello? Hi, I'm a hub. Is there a lizard there? Did he go to work? Ah… Really? Okay, can you call me right away? I have a nomination. "
The mistress looked at the reconstruction with a glance.
"I'm not a strange person. I know you look. Young man, huh. Clean. yea, I got it. Thank you
After finishing the conversation, the mistress asked for a drink of water and started drinking. Then I explained to the reconstruction that I was standing by.
"It 's just before I go to work. He said he was about to go to work soon, but he told me to send it here as soon as he gets out. Please wait a little, uncle. "
Thank you very much
The reconstruction sat in a waiting room chair next to the entrance.
She received a tip and handed it to him from the refrigerator to a drink.
"But what is your uncle doing?"
"I sell electric plates while running around the fat."
The mistress laughed and snorted.
lie I'm just a man who buries his hands in his hands. Anyway, I knew. "
The mistress turned around without asking.
Reconstruction admired the lady 's insight and was pounding her head alone.
The woman did not appear to be over 30 minutes and an hour later. Rebuilding was killing time with two eyes on the TV.
'Do not want to go.'
Did not he go to work?
Or do you think that it is a truthful guest who came alone as the mistress said.
If you thought this was the case, I'd like to share more stories yesterday and get your contacts for getting down.
'Not another assistant.'
The decisive moment for the novel was due to the words of the ladle girl yesterday. I would not have thought of starting if it was not a warm word.
I could never give up rebuilding the sense I received from a woman of yesterday, even to write the novel thoroughly to the completion.
It is not a novel that focuses on peripheral interests. We have to bring human beings. It was greed, stubbornness and will as a writer of reconstruction.
Right then.
The paper hanging on the doorway with a "follow" sounded in clear tone.
The reconstruction that I turned around unintentionally circled my eyes. The woman who was waiting was coming in. She was a hot panty with a sight seeing similar to yesterday.
"Hello, my aunt. You said you were there? "
"Oh, I'm here now. There's an uncle. "
The woman who looked at the reconstruction side shrugged with a surprised expression.
The reconstruction arose from the seat and looked up and greeted.
Hello
Four
The woman was vaguely spoken.
Behind her back, the lady hand gestured toward the reconstruction.
"Uncle, you can go in the same room twice as yesterday."
"Ah yes. I'll do it first. "
The woman first went into the room and the reconstruction took out the purse.
"Two hours, please calculate three hours."
"So long to play?"
"Yes, how much?"
"135,000 won. What about beer? "
"Only two, please."
The reconstruction went into the room with the calculation.
The woman sat on her knees with her two hands in a somewhat awkward feeling.
"Are you surprised?"
little bit
The woman's words were short.
Rebuilding sat across from her and took off her coat.
After a while, the mistress opened his mouth only after the beer was brought and the door closed.
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