Daldongnae Genius Writer - Chapter 197
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Daldongne Genius Writer Episode 197
197. Rustle, Fababag.
Meanwhile, the Daldongne studio is located less than a few hundred meters away from the siblings Nara and Heechan.
“Drurling….”
Seokhyeon, unaware that the children would soon invade(?), was enjoying a sweet nap on the sofa.
At that time, the autumn wind came through the window and rustled through the objects in the living room.
The front door opened with a squeak, and Nara and Heechan came in.
“Big. Tsk, tsk tsk…”
Am I eating something in my dream? It was quite a loud sound, but of course Seokhyun couldn’t hear it and turned to the other side, chuckling.
Then, like the previous homeowners, the siblings came into the house and looked down at Seokhyeon. Hee-chan puts down her crate and bag and waves her hand in front of Seok-hyeon’s face.
“Should I wake you up?”
“It looks a bit pitiful, but that’s probably how it is.”
For some reason, the sight of him curled up and sleeping made people feel sorry for him.
Yesterday too, he must have been busy with deadlines, and sometimes he even snored, which was pitiful, but I couldn’t help it.
“greatness.”
match-!
When Nara claps lightly in front of Seokhyeon’s face, Seokhyeon is startled and even drops the blanket he was covering. I came here to ask for a favor, but I feel sorry for something and pick up the fallen blanket.
“Oh, I’m sorry, brother. “Are you awake?”
“what? dream? But why…you guys, come out…?”
Seokhyeon’s eyes are twitching with sleep.
At this time, Yoo Sae-byeok’s younger brothers, who should have been in the Shinhoe-dong apartment, were here, so it seemed like he couldn’t tell if it was a dream or if it was real.
“Oppa~. “This is not a dream.”
“brother. “I know you’re busy, but I came to ask you a favor.”
“···What should I do?”
Seokhyun joked, wiping his lips and stretching.
“It’s not a dream. Ugh… No, and I’m not busy. “From now on, there will be a regular vacation, so I will have some free time.”
Seok-hyeon, with his arms and legs stretched out, stood up and looked at Nara and Hee-chan as if they were wondering what was going on.
“Um, yeah. “What did you come all the way here to ask for?”
“You just need to write a few letters.”
“letter??? What kind of letter suddenly?”
In order to answer Seok-hyeon’s doubts, Nara and Hee-chan open the crate as if they were waiting and unfold what is inside.
Seokhyun covered his mouth with both hands after seeing the paper that the children were unfolding by holding both ends like a scroll.
“Ah, Yoo Saebyeok’s birthday is coming soon, right?!”
“I’m planning to do a rolling paper for my birthday, and I’m closest to Seokhyun. “It’s close, so I’ll let you use it first.”
“Hey, another surprise party?! ji…”
Seokhyun, who was about to say, “Aren’t you tired of it,” closed his mouth.
“huh?”
“G-…I’ll write it down right now.”
It was because I remembered that even just a year ago, Dawn didn’t get along well with her younger siblings.
Nara even brought a tri-color ballpoint pen and handed it over to Seokhyeon, who clicked the pen and looked at the white paper.
‘If I think about it, I and Yoo Sae-byeok weren’t even able to talk to each other until we met again.’
When I suddenly saw a group of delinquent people running around, I thought there must be something going on.
Nevertheless, I felt bad because I felt like I was giving up because I had changed from before.
‘That’s why I blocked it.’
Seok-hyeon remembers how he trembled because he was scared of Yoo Sae-byeok, but suddenly cursed because he felt like he had to say something.
-Hey, Yu Saebyeok!!! Don’t you have to graduate from high school? Why are you suddenly dropping out?!
-Fuck off, fuck. Are you going to take responsibility for my life?
-Yoo Saebyeok!!!!
-If you’re going to make a fuss about this, don’t pretend to know anything from now on.
Was it when I was in middle school? He was smaller than he is now, and I thought he was such a cool guy when he saved someone from being bullied.
I thought it was really cool that he didn’t get discouraged and said everything he had to say about the same situation he was living in.
Yoo Sae-byeok, whom I had wanted to be friends with for a long time, really left school that way.
‘And then we met again. At the supermarket…’
It actually took a lot of courage to call him by the name Yoo Saebyeok.
That’s because we swore at each other and broke up.
However, my heart was heavy every time I heard a rumor among the children that Yoo Sae-byeok had become even more crooked than before, so I could never pass up the guy I met again.
So, I started by calling once.
-uh? Yoo Saebyeok?
I still remember slowly turning around.
It seemed like time was passing slowly because I was anxious at the moment, wondering if it might be a bit of a ‘no-brainer’.
‘Does this kid know? ‘I don’t know.’
And Dawn also called her name.
-…Joo Seok-hyun?
Seeing that he looked a little different from before, I openly pretended to be glad to see him, wondering if I could mend the broken relationship.
I also remember that I was carrying Dal-i and there was a misunderstanding that led to an interesting conversation.
‘But it’s fascinating.’
He was the one who approached me first, and it was out of concern for Yoo Sae-byeok.
However, it was this side that actually received help.
-You should become a webtoon writer. What is your pen name? Have you decided?
like this.
-Can I scan and upload the cartoon drawn by Happy artist?
And things like this.
-If you contact me, tell me honestly. He hurt his leg and is having a hard time working now. They’ll probably still try to catch it. The reason you are my friend is that I will tell you step by step as things progress.
Also, something like this.
-So, I understand you are moving into our studio in January?
Just the countless hands you have extended…
It was then. Nara’s hand was covered with a thick covering over Seokhyun’s hand, which was moving shakily.
“Oppa~? “Are you sure you’re going to sweep up all the paper by yourself?”
“Oh,”
Seokhyeon removed his hands and body from the paper, took a step back, and examined the situation.
[Hello, this is my brother, Dawn. I used to worry about you a lot, but I don’t know when we became this close. Do you remember that time? When you go shopping at the supermarket with Dal carrying you on your back. To be honest, I was scared, but I tried to pretend I knew. We were still close, and I was worried about you too, ugh. But you accepted it well. If you think about it, you’ve been very strange since then. But I like the way you have changed. Oh, and I remember back then…(omitted)…Anyway, because of this, I thought you were really fucking cool.]
The letters were gathered together and were already filling up about a quarter of the paper.
‘Wow, what is this! ‘You’ve gone way overboard.’
As I reminisce about my precious friend, the words become longer and more poignant. Hee-chan, who was watching her, mutters behind her.
“If that’s the case, please write a separate letter.”
“Did I tell you? Seokhyun oppa, it will take a long time.”
Seok-Hyeon gets upset when he finds out that his emotions have exploded on his own.
“Hey, what a cheesy letter. “With men.”
Heechan has an expression that asks what’s the problem.
“You already wrote it, bro…?”
“No, this is a rolling paper.”
Seokhyun closed the pen cap and stepped back, scratching the back of his head.
‘I only have one thing to say, but it’s been too long.’
Anyway, Dawn, thank you for saving me.
That’s all I wanted to say.
***
Dawn, who was picking her ears and picking at someone who was talking about me, shrugged.
After eating a hearty bowl of samgyetang (samgyetang) for lunch, the afternoon filming set became even more lively after a lively start.
‘After all, Koreans are hungry for food.’
It’s a nice day and I’m full. All that remains is to work hard.
‘Then I’ll start working in the afternoon…’
Dawn opened her laptop and took a stance.
“···.”
However, the fingers are not on the keyboard, but on the touchpad.
Actually, I don’t see anything like work. After learning that Dal had a fan club, Yoo Sae-byeok was immediately drawn to the fan cafe site like a sparrow looking for a mill.
While eating and talking with people, I found out about Dahl’s fan club page.
< >
Sign up/ 29,312
‘light.’
‘Moonlight’ is a name created by combining moon (dali) and light (fan), meaning to become an actor who illuminates the world.
‘The more I look at this place, the more interesting it gets.’
The number of subscribers is around 30,000.
When I went to the bulletin board, I saw people posting related posts.
[We sent a food truck today!]
[Did the food truck arrive safely?]
[This is information on the ‘Sound Action’ food truck support list.]
‘So you added a lot here.’
Even though the middle of his name is mosaiced, it appears that CEO Hwang paid a larger amount than the others. I can’t believe that everyone’s hearts are already turning toward Dal-i.
‘What does this feel like?’
My younger siblings enter the world where I was alone.
Other people enter the world that was just the four of us.
And now, even complete strangers begin to exist, offering love.
Dawn continues to be overcome by a strange feeling because it is the kind of happiness she has never experienced before, to the point where she wonders if this is even possible.
‘If it continues to expand like this, even I won’t be able to guess what the end will look like.’
Who else will stay with us and then go away?
Yoo Sae-byeok rested his chin and thought quietly.
In some ways, it seemed like I was the one changing while writing the work.
‘Readers say that there are many things they feel when they read my books…’
The biggest beneficiary is Yoo Sae-byeok, who can’t help but feel that he is on this side.
So, I wonder how different it will be when I write my next work.
‘no. As the world has expanded. I can’t even imagine how different I will be in 10 years or 20 years.’
I can’t remember how I cried myself to sleep on the sofa.
After that, there were times when I was trapped in shocking memories and almost looked at my younger siblings blindly.
There were times when I was worried about my younger siblings’ safety to the point where it seemed dangerous to others.
There were times when my whole body was drenched in cold sweat because I was anxious that one small mistake would ruin everything.
‘I too have changed a lot.’
As well as relationships with children.
I learned how to deal with the rest of the world.
Trust people you can trust. I learned how to communicate and was able to make promises.
‘We chose a manager and resolved the misunderstanding with Baek Jin-ha. I had a good conversation with Director Cho…’
So Saebyeok Yoo also realized that he had been struggling hard to adapt for a year.
Dawn raised her hand and patted her shoulder twice.
Of course, it meant that you had worked hard.
***
Same time.
Nara and Hee-chan, who ate the fruit that Seok-hyeon had peeled as a snack, got ready to go.
“I really enjoyed the meal.”
“It was good, brother.”
“Yeah. Are you going again now?”
As Nara puts down the fork, Heechan takes the crate.
“I heard that my brother’s friends are stopping by the neighborhood today, so I wanted to get a letter from them as well.”
Seokhyeon, who was quietly watching the children, asked vaguely.
“Friend? Who are your friends? “Do I know someone?”
“Have you seen Seokhyun oppa? He also came to the autograph session. “My older sister and older brother attend Hwigyeong University.”
“Aha, them? You know, you know. “This and this, filming ends late. Are you putting it to good use?”
“I have to use it. “Because not everyone will use it like an older brother.”
Heechan laughed, recalling the image of him finishing by saying he would write just one more sentence.
It was because I thought my brother had a good friend.
“Then we should really go.”
“Go faster than dawn~ Otherwise, I’ll nag you again.”
“brother! See you next time!”
Scribble.
Nara goes through the gate waving his hand, and Heechan follows behind him.
“···for a moment.”
Heechan glances behind him a couple of times and then stops.
Because of Heechan’s tone, which has the power to strangely make you concentrate, the country comes to a halt.
“Why?”
“There is someone. No, there is something.”
“What is he saying now?”
Last time, when I left this house, I felt something similar to the presence around the front door and I remember looking back. Heechan began to search among the large stones around the gate.
“No, what are you doing? “Let’s go.”
“I can not hear you?”
Because Hee-chan speaks so seriously, Nara ends up coming up behind Hee-chan and snooping around.
“I hear something…”
– Rustle, pababag.
Nara’s eyes widened at the strange sound(?) coming from somewhere.
Heechan pointed to the innermost corner next to the gate, where delivery boxes and recycling bins were installed.
“···!”
Nara’s eyes widened as she looked inside.