Chapter 22 – Episode 22 – #Bridge Ordinary Life
[#3scenario SSUL having sex with friends]
[Rating: Pyeongjak]
[Influence: 45]
[Prestige: -2]
[Pyeong]
[: The second work of a good friend]
[The props were good, but… Overall well…]
[A work that is very disappointing for its short running time]
[The part connected to the previous work was smooth]
[Point : 1]
[0% immersion in the next work]
[0% discomfort in the next work]
Monday.
The reviews I read after opening the scenario book in the morning were similar to the last time.
“What’s next usually?”
There was a flat one in the middle of the day, so there must be a next one, but I didn’t tell you.
It would be nice to be able to see everything kindly.
“It would be great if you knew the conditions…”
It was barely expected. So far, all the scenarios haven’t been more than a few days.
“Even if I try to write a scenario for one day, it takes several days… Oh my…”
If you want to come up with a week’s worth of scenarios, you’ll probably have a lot of headaches.
It would have been different if there was a case where I stopped in the middle like a real shoot and read the script again, but unfortunately there was no such thing.
I scratched my forehead and got ready for work.
“Uh… That’s sore…”
I took a day off on Sunday, but the feeling of burning balls was still there.
It wasn’t cheap in a row, and it seemed like it was more like that because I invested a long time at one time.
“I’ve had an erection all day, so it’s strange that it doesn’t hurt.”
Convincing herself, she left the house to catch the bus.
§
Looking up at the sky, dark clouds hung over it as if it would rain at any moment.
Profit.
I put a cigarette in my mouth and lit it in the alley next to the first floor of the company.
“Whoa.”
The smoke that was exhaled along with the thick smell of cigarettes embroidered the air and quickly disappeared.
I finished my cigarette in less than 3 minutes and climbed the stairs.
“Yaah!”
“…?”
When I turned around, Dayoung Woo was calling me with a small umbrella in her hand.
“What?”
When I asked her casually, she looked around her and then she slapped me on the back, she said.
“You remember?”
“…Huh? What?”
She wouldn’t have anything to remember with her, she said.
“Is it a secret between you and me?”
“…?!”
Since it was a promise made during the scenario, I thought I wouldn’t remember it for granted.
“What…?”
“Oh, why can’t I remember?”
“Oh no, when did I do it with you?”
I was embarrassed, so the denial came out first. Anyway, Woo Da-yeong flinched after hearing my words.
“Uh… Come to think of it, when did we do it…”
“Yes, yes. I think I misremembered?”
I was so embarrassed that I said it in a roundabout way.
Only then did U Da-young go up past me while tilting her head.
“It’s strange, obviously… Ah, I can’t remember when…”
Talking to herself, her body stiffened as she watched her climb up.
“Why…?”
I couldn’t figure out why the memory was still there.
She walked into the office and as soon as I sat in my seat, she immediately pulled out her screenplay book.
[Rating: Pyeongjak]
[Influence: 45]
[Prestige: -2]
[Waiting time: 31h 56m]
[Immersion: 87%]
[Discomfort: 1%]
Obviously, there must have been some influence on this, but it wasn’t easy to figure out.
“… First of all, it’s not a grade… And reputation is also negative, so there’s no way…”
Waiting time was excluded because it simply informs the cooldown time.
Then, what was left was influence, immersion, and a sense of incongruity.
“Sueup, is it fame…”
I didn’t know anything about it, so I didn’t even know about the reputation I had taken away.
There was still a lot of immersion left, so it was unclear whether the memory remained or because of the influence.
What was clear was that the memories remained, unlike the last time.
“…I don’t think I remember everything…”
If I had remembered everything, I wouldn’t have tilted my head and been so confused.
“If you write the scenario well, you will remember it…?”
What happened in the scenario is memorable.
Soon, the corners of his lips twitched.
“It must be so damn fun…?”
I don’t know how long the extension line lasts, but if it still remains in my memory, I wondered if I could use it with it.
However, I soon fell on my desk and thought pessimistically.
“In real life, you can report it… Ehh, looking at the details, it may be very minute…”
I can’t know exactly yet, so I had to come up with a safe and clear storyline like now.
Tiririk.
The door opened and Won Yoo-chan came in.
He had a big sandwich in his hand, probably from the shop in front of him.
I thought they were handing out because there were a few more, but it wasn’t, it was all breakfast.
“Hi-hi.”
When I said hello, Won Yoo-chan greeted me with a smile.
“Is that morning?”
“Yes, bro.”
Seeing the expression on her face, she pointed at the sandwich with a look of disapproval.
“Can I get you one…”
“Yes.”
Of course, there was no refusal.
Putting the sandwich he gave you in his mouth, he organized the things to do for the day.
Dreuk.
Won Yu-chan, who pushed a chair, asked quietly.
“Brother, but don’t we have a dinner party?”
“I’ve never had a dinner at this company.”
Since it was founded less than a month ago, it was naturally inexperienced.
In the first place, it was opened with friends, so eating together was a meal in itself.
“You should ask the boss who comes in over there.”
Kim Woo-hyun, who just came in, brushed off his rain-soaked umbrella and stood at the entrance.
“Ugh, it’s raining a lot outside. Did everyone bring umbrellas?”
“Yeah.”
Kim Woo-hyun, who went to his seat, put down his bag and called us.
“Then I’ll start the meeting right away in 5 minutes. I just went to the bathroom.”
As soon as Kim Woo-hyun went to the bathroom, he immediately started the meeting.
There was nothing particularly important to say about the meeting, but it was a time to briefly brief the schedule for the week.
Kim Woo-hyun opened a thick notebook and spoke.
“I think we can just continue editing. This is enough to guarantee some income.”
“Yes yes.”
I, the editor-in-chief, nodded and replied.
Kim Woo-hyun, who saw Won Yoo-chan sitting next to him, said.
“Yoo-chan can do it together with Si-woo. I think I’ll have to spend the whole year to settle down.”
Uda Young, who was listening at that time, raised her hand.
“Can’t we make our own content?”
“Huh? You don’t have enough energy yet?”
It was a company of only four people. There was no manpower pool that could make something on its own.
“Then can you continue doing things with me and Siu?”
“Which one? Ah~, good friends?”
It was not a scenario, but a very wholesome content from Neulsom Studio.
The response was still incomplete, but the number of views was steadily increasing.
It was a problem because the rise curve was a few units, not hundreds.
“It’s not popular, so that’s the problem…”
“What should I do?”
There was no answer. But now the comments were increasing one or two, so I was holding on with that.
“It can’t be good from the beginning.”
At Won Yoo-chan’s words, I and everyone nodded.
“But senior, aren’t we having dinner?”
Won Yoo-chan asks Kim Woo-hyun right away.
“Um… Then, since you said that, shall we do it today?”
“Ah~, that’s good~.”
“Come to think of it, we haven’t had one since we started the company. Let’s take this opportunity to have a drink.”
After the meeting, before going to smoke for a while, I asked Yuchan Won.
“Hey, Yuchan. But I’m the older brother and why is he the senior?”
“Huh? Hyung-nim told me not to call him senpai since school. Hyung, he said to call me oppa.”
It was Woo Da-young who answered Won Yoo-chan’s words.
“Oh hey, that mojiri. I just told you to call me oppa at that time in order to hook up with the juniors.”
“…Hmmmm. Yuchan-ah, let’s go smoke one.”
I was embarrassed and scratched my cheeks, then went outside.
§
Shoot it
As if the pouring rain had no intention of stopping, even with an umbrella, the hem of his trousers was soaked.
“It’s almost right in front of you, so you should buy it.”
There were four of them, but none of them had a car.
Eventually, she took an umbrella and went inside a nearby life bar.
There were a few tables, but they were mostly empty.
Dalgrak.
Snacks and alcohol were laid out, and I lightly drank one glass at a time.
“Don’t you like a toast?”
Won Yoo-chan asked, and everyone shook their heads.
“They’re all friends anyway.”
We were at the same university, so I wondered why we needed a toast.
“But can’t you wear it when I’m taking a close friend?”
“What? Would you like to? Actually, having a PD is convenient.”
We drank as if we were drinking with friends while exchanging trivial things like these.
“But Yuchan-ah.”
Woo Da-young sang Won Yoo-chan.
“…Nem?”
“But don’t get me wrong, listen.”
“Yes Yes.”
“Shouldn’t you lose weight?”
At Woo Da-young’s words, I also looked at Won Yoo-chan, who was sitting next to me.
Even though she was wearing oversized clothes, she couldn’t hide how fat she was.
I was a little worried about my health, but I wondered if it was necessary to say it because it was personal freedom.
“Hmmmm, but there are so many delicious things in the world, senior.”
“That’s right.”
It was Woo Da-young who immediately agreed to his words.
“Okay, have another drink.”
No matter how many people gathered during college, I couldn’t leave out the school topic.
“So over 4 points?”
“Yes, brother. I’ve never fallen below 4 points.”
Maybe I didn’t know because I wasn’t interested.
Kim Woo-hyun is weak in alcohol, so he said with a flushed face.
“How many times did Yuchan get first place in his class?”
“Well, I did.”
“Still, thank you for contacting me and coming to my company, Yuchan.”
Other than that, there were miscellaneous stories. In the meantime, Woo Da-young leaned on Kim Woo-hyun’s shoulder and didn’t think to let go of her hand.
“I can’t live alone because I’m sad, really.”
When I complained to her, she laughed and teased me.
“So you shouldn’t have been a couple too.”
“…Woohyun-ah, can I hit him once?”
Kim Woo-hyun also smiled and answered.
“Ah~, it’s just a joke.”
“Oh, fuck. I don’t want to look like a loser~.”
As I drank while imitating the tone, the bottles soon began to accumulate.
Shoot it
Even after we finished eating, it was still raining heavily.
“Yuchan, go ride first.”
“Yes, I enjoyed the meal~!”
He smoked a cigarette and sent Yu-chan first, and Kim Woo-hyun and U Da-young, who came out after paying her bill, also got into the taxi.
“You?”
“I’ll finish smoking and go. Come on.”
He gestured to go and sent the two away.
“Whoa.”
After smoking all the cigarettes, I got into the taxi for the last time.
§
After work, I filmed a video of good friends while working overtime.
“Hello! Woo Da-young from Good Friends!”
“I’m Won Yoo-chan!”
She sat down on a rotating chair, grabbed her camera, and looked at the two of them.
“Today, Won Yoo-chan is here~! PD-nim, what’s the topic today!”
Dayoung Woo asked with high tension, and I also answered with high tension.
“Today’s topic is~!
“What is it!”
“Pungseongdae recklessness!”
“What is that!”
Since it was not a scenario, I had no choice but to choose a light topic.
While taking pictures of close friends, I remembered the weekend.
“What is richness, from just chest hair to bare hair, to fluffy hair and no hair at all.”
“Eyebrows too?”
“Eh, I don’t have eyebrows, I just don’t have them.
After hearing the topic, Won Yu-chan shook his head.
“It’s too… Not too extreme, brother.”
“Uh huh, I’m PD. Anyway, it’s fun to go to the extreme!”
I don’t know if it’s because it’s with friends, but it was fun to shoot.
I felt like I was in a college club and it was worth doing.
When the videos piled up one by one, I went into filming with the mindset that I wouldn’t be able to eat rice cake someday.
