Chapter 73 – Chapter 73 – #Bridge Intern Maeng So-Yul
[#7scenario One sister under one roof]
[Rating: Pyeongjak]
[Influence: 281]
[Name: 142]
[Pyeong]
[: Insufficiencies in character relationships are seen]
[It’s a disappointing script, but it’s worth watching]
[Two actors, new attempt]
[I am looking forward to the future because the attempt is good]
[Point : 4]
[Immersion +0% in the next work]
[Sense of incongruity -0% in the next work]
[Waiting time: 6d 01h 42m]
Monday morning.
My face in the mirror was still emaciated.
It seemed like it would take a few days to recover since the gin was all gone.
“Huh.”
Even after washing and coming out, the swelling in the swollen eyes remained the same.
I yawned and read the reviews of the 7th scenario.
“Wait a minute… I used 2 points, but why is it flat?”
I flinched at the fact that it was a flat work even though I invested not only points but also time for a week.
If you didn’t use points, it meant that you were at a level close to oblivion.
“I almost got fucked.”
If I messed up, I got a debuff, which had a big impact on my next work.
As he licked his lips and scratched his temples, he saw new letters.
[Actor]
[Woo Da-young]
[Masterpiece: 0]
[Masterpiece: 0]
[Masterpiece: 0]
[Operation: 1]
[Rate: 3]
[Forget: 1]
[Name value: 3%]
It was a filmography about Dayoung Woo.
He ran his hand over his mouth and shook his head.
“… On top of the masterpiece, masterpiece, masterpiece, masterpiece… There are three of them.”
It’s an unkind ability to explain, but I realized that the work is being unlocked one by one as the work accumulates.
I had no choice but to find out the ability myself.
“It’s still funny.”
I didn’t expect to see Woo Da-young’s filmography.
It was like a newly unlocked ability because I took five works.
Because Dahee Woo’s filmography was not visible.
“…?”
In my eyes, which were ridiculed by his absurd ability, a new column was being written under Woo Da-young’s filmography.
Square square.
There was a crunching sound, like writing with a pencil.
[Please select your ability]
[Increase rate of immersion: +5%]
[Discomfort reduction rate: +5%]
[Influence: 0]
It was shining as if I should choose one of these.
“What, they give passives like this. It’s not even a game.”
I picked up the scenario book and looked around, but it was always a notebook full of vintage.
It was amazing to see that an ordinary notebook had this ability.
“Then let’s see…”
I was able to control the degree of immersion and sense of incongruity through the scenario.
As a result, the word influence naturally caught my eye.
“I know that even after the scenario ends, it will be affected by the work…”
I knew that if I made it into a secpa, it would be affected by the number even after the scenario was over.
The answer has already been decided.
[Influence: 0]
[Drag and apply artwork.]
[#1scenario Lovers (Forgotten)]
[#2scenario Premium (flat)]
[#3scenario SSUL having sex with friends]
[#4scenario Gender Sensitivity (Excellent Work)]
[#7scenario One sister under one roof (pyeongjak)]
The scenarios she had with her so far were unfolded at a glance.
It seemed to mean that if I pulled one scenario, it would continue to be affected in the future when it was not a scenario situation.
“Excluding the ruins, of course…”
I left out the lover who had no content or emotion.
Swoop.
She lifted the ballpoint pen beside her and pressed #7.
When she pulled it up, it was engraved again and a new profile was completed.
[Actor]
[Woo Da-young]
[#7scenario One sister under one roof (pyeongjak)][0]
[Masterpiece: 0]
[Masterpiece: 0]
[Masterpiece: 0]
[Operation: 1]
[Rate: 3]
[Forget: 1]
[Name value: 3%]
But her influence was zero.
[Point : 3]
Points were consumed there.
“No, Shibeol, you don’t have to explain properly.”
I was stunned at the unkind ability. She barely caught her breath and this time she took the number marked 0.
[Influence: 281]
On the side of 0, her current influence emerged.
She equally pulled and moved 281 influence.
[#7scenario One sister under one roof (pyeongjak)][28]
As soon as she saw the number written on it, she threw her ballpoint pen from her clutch and set it down on her table.
Widely!
“Oh, 28? So…, 1/10? Are you crazy, really?”
Her remaining influence was zero.
It was an influence that I had raised for a month and a half, but it was cut down in an instant.
“Whoa.”
I grabbed her heart and read it all the way.
[#7scenario One sister under one roof]
[Rating: Pyeongjak]
[Influence: 0]
[Name: 142]
[Pyeong]
[: Insufficiencies in character relationships are seen]
[It’s a disappointing script, but it’s worth watching]
[Two actors, new attempt]
[I am looking forward to the future because the attempt is good]
[Point : 3]
[Immersion +0% in the next work]
[Sense of incongruity -0% in the next work]
[Waiting time: 6d 01h 30m]
[Actor]
[Woo Da-young]
[#7scenario One sister under one roof (pyeongjak)][28]
[Masterpiece: 0]
[Masterpiece: 0]
[Masterpiece: 0]
[Operation: 1]
[Rate: 3]
[Forget: 1]
[Name value: 3%]
It felt like a mistake she made by not making a save while playing the game.
In the meantime, I didn’t even know what name value meant.
Then, I had a sudden thought.
“This… Didn’t you stop making it?”
I even suspected that the scenario book might be an unfinished item.
“Oh, fuck it.”
He let out a pitiful sigh and closed the notebook.
In my memory, an influence of 28 was just a whitish piece of dust that was very deep in my memory.
Even if you say this and that, it was already a mistake.
Fortunately, Woo Da-young’s filmography was newly created.
§
Shoot aaaaa!
The rain that heralded autumn was pouring down.
The mistakes I made in the morning were unavoidable and I just had to make a new one.
“Siwoo, are you done?”
“Yeah, as long as it’s done by tomorrow, the editing will be finished.”
Now that the promotional video was finished, it was over with the final inspection.
Kim Woo-hyun leaned his arm on the partition with a satisfied face and asked.
“Can I have a look?”
“Oki. Sleep.”
In fact, we played the finished video and checked it together.
“Hmm, that’s good. Oh, really. Let’s have a meeting with Yuchan for a while.”
“…?”
Standing there, Kim Woo-hyun came out and looked at Won Yoo-chan.
“I’m coming in as an intern tomorrow. Who’s going to teach you?”
“Aren’t I done with teaching?”
I thought it was already over with my teaching, but when I brought it up again, it seemed that there was another reason.
“What is it, what’s wrong?”
Kim Woo-hyun shook his head with a shy smile.
“It’s not a problem, I’m going to split the team in the future.”
“Team?”
“Yes, the team that edits the outsourced works and the team that will lead the contents to be produced by our Neulsom Studio.”
He frowned at those words.
“Why divide the team when there are no people?”
A company with only four people It was a very small company with only five interns coming in tomorrow.
“I’m trying to grow it slowly. You know, I have no intention of remaining as a subcontractor that only handles outsourcing.”
He was still talking nonsense without hesitation.
I shrugged his shoulders because I had no intention of escaping the salaryman life.
“So how are you going to divide the team?”
Kim Woo-hyun pointed at Won Yoo-chan with a childlike smile despite his age.
“Yuchan is much faster at editing than you.”
As Won Yoo-chan, who worked for a year at a company that only works overtime, he was quick to understand the editing speed and the latest editing trends.
“So, I’m going to give all of the outsourced streamers and YouTubers to Yuchan.”
“And.”
“And I want you to be in charge of city publicity videos or something like that. I’ve already planned everything.”
“…”
The people who run the business are different.
“So you’re on team 1, and Yuchan is on team 2. So, who will take the first intern?”
At Kim Woo-hyun’s words, Won Yoo-chan and I looked at each other.
“He.”
“Brother.”
He was not a major, and he did not want to work with a newcomer.
However, Won Yoo-chan seemed to have the same thoughts.
“Brother, as you know, speed is important…But I don’t have time to teach newcomers…”
“…”
I scratched my forehead because I knew.
Seeing that, Kim Woo-hyun said with a smile on his lips.
“Then, Siwoo, please.”
“Yes.”
“I’m sorry~. Are you upset?”
The fact that Kim Woo-hyun and Woo Da-young’s tone of voice was similar made me even more upset.
“It’s because my head hurts at the thought of teaching a pouty newcomer.”
Kim Woo-hyun said while rubbing my shoulders.
“I’m going to grow the company. I’m going to expand the studio a lot more over there.”
It pointed towards the studio we worked hard to build last weekend.
What was certain was that there was still much to be done.
§
Next day.
I went to work early, breathing the cool morning air because of the autumn rain that had fallen the previous day.
Tuuk.
After reassembling the partitions to create a new space, Kim Woo-hyun installed the airlifted computer.
It was for the new employee who would sit right next to me.
After confirming that it was working properly, I took out the program CDs, installed it, and went down to smoke.
[AM 08:35]
There was still quite a bit of time left before going to work.
Profit.
I lit a cigarette and looked up at the sky, but I felt a presence.
I was looking down with my head up with a strong feeling, but the new employee was standing in front of me.
It looks like it’s a different outfit than when I was interviewing, but I was standing in a suit anyway.
My face was the size of my fist, and my eyes, nose and mouth were all mysteriously in it.
“Fire…”
“Here you go.”
Before she could finish her words, he pulled out her lighter from her pocket and held it out.
Profit.
Taking her lighter, she put a thin cigarette in her mouth, lit it, bowed briefly, thanked her, and returned her lighter.
“Are you a new employee?”
“…?”
As she turned her back to me and lit her cigarette, she flinched and looked at me.
Judging by the look on my face, it was clear that I couldn’t remember my face at the interview that day.
“Aren’t you coming to Neulsom Studio as an intern?”
“…That’s right.”
“Nice to meet you. My name is Siwoo Nam.”
He had a very slim body as well as a small face.
To the point where I wondered if I would break those chopstick-like legs if I threw a low kick.
“…Hello.”
Still, he bowed to me as a senior.
“Whoa, me too.”
He exhaled smoke and politely accepted the greeting.
Tuk-tuk.
After shaking out all the cigarette butts, I threw them in the bucket and went upstairs.
A company where no one went to work.
Compared to the large space, the seats for five people were small.
A new employee entered through the open door.
“Come this way.”
He came to me wearing a suit and a black shoulder bag slung over his shoulder.
“I’ll be working here from now on. I’ll explain it again when the boss comes back a little later.”
“Ah…”
When she said it was a future job, she glanced at her desk.
It wasn’t the cynical expression she’d seen before, but rather, it felt unfamiliar and awkward.
Took.
He asked her, standing at an angle with her arm across her partition.
“My name is Siwoo Nam, the team leader of Team 1. Just call me senior. I think that would be convenient.”
“…Yes…”
Her eyes were still scanning her own desk.
It seemed that he had no interest in me at all.
After her scratching the back of her head, I stared at her with her annoyed expression as she thought only of herself.
“Is it because you don’t listen to people in the first place?”
“…No, it’s not like that.”
The feeling of being fucked didn’t seem like it would go away easily.
“Whoa.”
She sighed and took one look at her ceiling before asking her.
“I told you my name, what’s your name.”
It was only then that she looked at me with her displeased tone.
“It’s an oath rate.”
