Chapter 128 – Chapter 128 – #Bridge Visit in Hospital
[#11scenario Suumiyanga]
[Rating: Pyeongjak]
[Influence: 225]
[Prestige: 255]
[Pyeong]
[: Fresh world view]
[Sorry it’s too short]
[Attractive world view or too limited place]
[Compared to the fame of the director, the work is not good enough]
[Point : 6]
[Immersion +0% in the next work]
[Sense of incongruity -0% in the next work]
[Waiting time: 01d 02h 25m]
Unfortunately, I didn’t get the above average.
“I guess it’s because the time is short…”
If you look at the average work so far, it’s been a short time for all of them.
The reviews have added confidence to my thoughts.
“Does the rating give a little hint…?”
It’s been three months since I got the scenario book, but there are many things I don’t know.
“…But I did a lot of experiments.”
One per piece. There were new things to learn.
I wrote down what I found out in my notebook and stretched it all the way.
“Haam. I’m tired.”
It was fun, but I couldn’t help but feel tired.
It was only natural that I had to put all my stamina into the scenario.
Just like I became an actor.
Even if I didn’t have to be the main character, I would be able to produce a work with a lead role, but I didn’t want that.
“If it’s not sex, why use this?”
There was no need to work hard to create a masterpiece when no one was recognizing it.
I just wanted to raise the rating for sex.
To add a little more to it, it was also because it gave fun like a game to boring everyday life.
It’s just that a few elements are mixed in a complex way, but it’s not that complicated.
[You can set the actor’s characteristics.]
[Please be careful as once set, it will be permanently maintained.]
What’s new? As I turned the next page in the scenario book, [Characteristics] Came to my mind.
“…?”
I wondered what this was, and I remembered the last time Woo Da-young completed 5 works.
“Ah…”
I realized what it was and read the following article.
[Please select your ability]
[Increase rate of immersion: +5%]
[Discomfort reduction rate: +5%]
[Influence: 0]
I remembered that Woo Da-young had the same characteristics.
“Looks like this is fixed.”
Resting on her chin, he tapped the desk with her ballpoint pen.
To be honest, her influence was still not fully understood.
“They say that if you have an influence, the influence will remain even after the scenario ends…”
I didn’t know how much to invest in her influence, so it was nothing more than a gamble.
She frowned and eventually clicked Engagement.
Swoop.
[Actor]
[Woo Da-hee]
[Increase rate of immersion: 5%]
[Masterpiece: 0]
[Masterpiece: 0]
[Masterpiece: 1]
[Operation: 1]
[Rate: 3]
[Forget: 0]
[Name value: 8%]
It was still an unkind ability to explain.
“Where do you use name value?”
She thought about it, but couldn’t come up with an answer.
“Ego, I need to rest for a while.”
I was a little tired after running non-stop for three months.
§
Company.
The weather in the morning and at night was so cold that it could be said to be completely winter now.
Even wearing padding during the day, the cold wind made her face cold.
“I’m glad it’s not the weather to take out the long padding yet…”
The sky was covered with dark clouds, turning it gray as if it were going to snow at any moment.
“Huh.”
A company that yawned and went to work.
If it wasn’t for a scenario, it was all about doing normal things.
‘Good Friends’ was still being filmed and the number of subscribers was slowly but calmly increasing.
Likewise, Neulsom Studio’s skills were recognized, and there were people who were entrusted with editing and correction on a regular basis.
“Is Soyul doing well now?”
It’s already been more than a month since I’ve been intern life, so I’m getting used to it properly.
She seemed to be studying normally, but her notebook, seen through the partition, had traces of dense study.
“Thank you.”
It was still a soft tone. There were times when I would show a cynical reaction if it wasn’t for company work.
Since my life has not been smooth, I didn’t know if it was natural.
“Shiwoo~.”
I turned to see Uda Young shaking the paper she pulled from the fax machine.
“What?”
As I approached her with the mug placed on her desk, U Da-young handed over her documents.
“I hear there is a symposium in Daejeon this time, do you want to go?”
“Suddenly? Who sent it?”
“This is the professor.”
When I read the paper I received, there was a professor I saw at the last seminar.
“This man is still the same. He must have passed this on to other kids besides us, right?”
“Perhaps? Ugh~, if you go, you’ll have to be dragged around by the professor again.”
“…You only make me do troublesome things?”
She glared at Woo Da-young, who was making a troubled face.
“Heh~, but it would be nice if you went. You were close with the professor.”
“…”
“If I go, I’ll get a face stamp and I’m sure he’ll give me a lot of work after that.”
“Then you go.”
She said so, but she read it carefully, scratching her forehead.
“Daejeon?”
“Oh, are you going?”
“Whoa, okay. Is this just going to be a participant? Not a participation.”
“Eh. As a masked spectator.”
Already, her head was pounding. As she fluttered her paper and took a sip of the coffee in her hand, her gaze caught her heart.
Her breasts stood out even though she was buttoning her up in a beige knit cardigan.
She didn’t really notice her until just a few months ago, but as she shuffled her body a few times, her gaze kept going there.
“What did you bury?”
Udayoung tilted her head and looked at her own clothes.
“No, I thought it was buried, but it’s not.”
She had no memory of her sex, so she had to pretend she didn’t know.
“Am I going alone anyway?”
“Anning, about three people?”
She immediately looked around the company, but there were a limited number of people to go to.
“Then I’ll take Woohyun and Soyul with me. Yoochan is busy.”
Udayoung smiled and touched my shoulder.
“Thank you, yea, my friend!”
“Your boyfriend is going too.”
At the fair, I was so awkward, nervous, and embarrassed, but at times like this, I was very bright.
“Draw, okay.”
We had a simple meeting to get everyone together and make a schedule.
“Let’s meet at Seoul Station by nine in the morning?”
Even if we went, there was little we could do anyway. I was just going for the experience, and it was all about following the professor and saying hello.
§
A few days later.
Seoul Station.
“Can’t it be later?”
Looking at the clock, nine o’clock had already passed, pointing to 15 minutes.
Kim Woo-hyun picked up his cell phone and tried to call, but it was not connected.
“I don’t think Soyul will be late or not…”
He was always the one who came early to prepare, so Kim Woo-hyun was worried that something had happened.
“You already left the reservation. Let’s go. If you miss one more, you’ll be late.”
“Moan…”
“I’ll text you.”
In the end, it was only Kim Woo-hyun and me that started.
Arriving in Daejeon, I immediately took a taxi and headed to the place. Fortunately, I arrived just in time, but I didn’t have time to light a cigarette.
“Professor! Long time no see~.”
“Yes, student Siwoo~. How have you been~.”
“Yes! Professor, is he healthy? I came here with Woohyun.”
After saying hello, I joined the boring meeting.
I whispered to Kim Woo-hyun, who was sitting next to me.
“…It’s boring…”
“…”
Kim Woo-hyun was also laughing awkwardly, probably thinking the same thing.
After a boring hour, the professor found us.
“This is seniors on top of the 5th grade. Greet each other~.”
“Hello, senior. My name is Siwoo Nam.”
“Hello, my name is Kim Woo-hyun!”
Since the venue is small, I was able to greet everyone after walking around the venue for a bit.
It’s a face I’ll forget after a few days, but I thought it might be useful someday if I get used to it.
“You’ve started a company, here’s my business card.”
Even if they weren’t related to the school, exchanging business cards seemed familiar.
Most of them had deeper conversations with Kim Woo-hyun.
Being the president, that was only natural, so I took a step back.
“Then let’s go eat.”
After an awkward meal among the professors and seniors, we headed back to Seoul.
It was a little after 4:00 when I arrived at the office.
Ugh.
I was just sitting down and unpacking my luggage when my phone rang.
“…?”
I checked to see if it was an advertisement message, but it was from Maeng So-yul.
[Sorry, I caught a bad cold, so I couldn’t call because I couldn’t even speak. I should have contacted you earlier, but I’m sorry.]
It was also a businesslike tone. However, I did not think that this was malingering because I knew his original personality.
[It’s okay. This is all over, so don’t worry.]
After sending the reply, I was trying to get back to work, but I got nervous for nothing.
“Woohyun.”
I got up and called Kim Woo-hyun. He was also looking at his cell phone to see if he had received a message.
“It looks like you have the flu?”
“… Suspicion of feigning illness.”
“A.”
“Right? Soyul isn’t that kind of person. More than that, Soyul, do you have an address?”
Then, he slowly packed his things.
“I’ll go to the hospital and go to work right away.”
Kim Woo-hyun smiled and found the address stored on the computer and told me.
“And this.”
Then he gave me 30,000 won.
“I heard you live with your grandmother and younger siblings? Buy yourself a drink and go.”
“I can buy it. It’s okay.”
“I’m the boss, though.”
Seeing him forcibly hold it in my hand made me wonder how a person’s personality could be like this without a corner.
If this is enough, even if Woo Da-yeong is taken away without a scenario, wouldn’t he be angry?
Of course, if you actually do it, the pot will break right away.
“Okay, then I’ll go to the hospital and get off work right away.”
