Daldongnae Genius Writer - Chapter 200
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Daldongne Genius Writer Episode 200 200. Playground Story
A few hours before that, it was snack time at Grass Leaf Kindergarten.
Dal-i, who was eating a sandwich, pointed to Chanbin’s plate and whispered.
“Why don’t you eat lettuce?”
“Of course I don’t eat it because it doesn’t taste good. “Don’t wake up early.”
Chanbin glanced at Dal-i and then at the kindergarten teacher walking around behind him, checking on the children, and shook his head.
“joy.”
Dal-i shook his head with a smile that seemed somewhat laughable.
“It’s not early.”
“…But, you don’t eat the moon either. I saw it all last time… “A white bread pizza with green peppers and a ham sandwich without a little lettuce.”
For a moment, Chanbin, who was timid and narrow-minded, wondered how he could know that, but Dal-i’s expression changed to the same triumphant expression as before.
“Yeah, but it doesn’t matter. “I’m going to eat now.”
“…What are you talking about?”
As Chanbin tilted his head, Dal-i took a big bite of the lettuce sandwich.
The bite was so big that the bridge of my nose wrinkled. Dal-i chewed the part of her lettuce and gulped it down and laughed.
“We are now sisters.”
“Why are you my sister? “I don’t have a younger brother.”
“Yes, it happened yesterday.”
As Dal-i whispered, Chanbin’s eyes widened.
“Well, don’t lie. “It wasn’t there the day before, so how did it suddenly appear yesterday?”
“no. “It’s real.”
“It’s a lie again. “I don’t believe it anymore.”
“…”
Since he had often made fun of Chanbin, who always believed everything he said, this time, even though it was the truth, it was not accepted.
That was why Dal-i, with an aggrieved expression on his face, resorted to his last resort.
“It’s really like this in my house. come over. “Then it will work!”
“If you go and you’re not there, I won’t talk to you…”
“When you get the phone later, you can show me the picture!”
Just like that, Dal-i, who received the phone around the time of Hawon, got on the bus and waved pictures in front of Chanbin’s eyes.
“ruler! Look, here’s my little brother!”
“cat···?! “Why is the cat your sister?”
“My oppa said we should cherish him like family. So, he’s my younger brother~.”
“!”
Chanbin’s eyes light up as if he understood those words.
“But, it’s really cute. “The fur is orange.”
“Your fur is the color of cheese! “It’s so cool!”
“What’s your name?”
“We haven’t decided on a name yet.”
Feeling like bragging about his younger brother, Dal-i whispered to Chan-bin.
“Are you coming to see me?”
“Is that okay?!”
“Ask your mom.”
“Really?! You can borrow it from me then. “Tell your mom to come pick it up later.”
This was possible because not only did we attend Dal-i’s birthday party last time, but Chanbin’s mother also knew that he was close to Dal-i.
“What are you talking about? Yours.”
At that time, Yejun, who had been quiet behind Dal and Chanbin, revealed his true identity.
“-!!!”
“When are you coming?!”
Yejun looked at the two children with excitement.
“Why do you guys talk about cats without me?”
“…Then Yejuni can go along too!”
“Yes, no. “I’m a year older than you.”
Dal-i, who lightly pretended not to know what Ye-jun said, took a step back, looked at Ye-jun and Chan-bin at the same time, and spoke.
“Then you can come see both of them?!”
“what?”
This is the month that speaks brightly as if asking what’s the problem.
“Hichan oppa, my second oppa, is coming to pick me up today! “If we just say let’s add value, it’ll be okay?!”
Since they were all kindergartners, the children who were captivated by Dal-i’s words suddenly got excited and nodded wildly.
***
Meanwhile, publisher .
Ryu Hye-eun was sitting in front of the monitor and checking emails one after another.
“Uhmmm.”
She was eating hastily, putting her hand under her chin to prevent the cabbage sticking out of the sandwich she bit into. In fact, everyone else on her team was eating her meals that way.
This was because there was a lot of work to do as Yoo Sae-byeok’s book was recently published overseas.
-Oh, the volume for Narita Airport and Haneda Airport is double the previous amount?
-Yes, yes, I understand!
-It is said that the partner publisher has started shipping to and .
-How many copies?
-500,000 copies each!
-Wow, the scale gets bigger because there are so many people.
In addition to real-time confirmation of whether the stock distributed sequentially to various bookstores in the United States and Japan has been properly stocked. We also had to check how effective the advertisement was, including sales trends.
Wasak-!
Ryu Hye-eun’s cheek twitched as she put down the last piece of the sandwich.
Meanwhile, the gaze continues to be on the monitor.
[Title: I am in charge of the magazine .]
[I received an impressive written interview with author Yoo Sae-byeok sent by Luna Books. We will show you the progress after inspection. Please take care of us in the meantime. I hope to hear good news soon, and I am grateful. have a good day.]
also had an editor who was fluent in Korean, so although it was somewhat awkward, communication was smooth enough.
‘Anyway, I’m glad it passed safely…’
Ryu Hye-eun leaned back in her chair, closed her eyes, and then opened them.
‘Now it’s starting to spread slowly.’
The more mentions there are, the more Yoo Sae-byeok will have a name that is popular in foreign countries and he will become a writer who is mentioned in foreign countries as well. In any case, these interviews will now be translated and published in the Japanese literary magazine , and Japanese mystery novel enthusiasts will pay more attention to Yoo Sae-byeok’s books.
‘Then 1 million copies would be ridiculous.’
Countries with larger populations than Korea sold quickly, so it was relatively easy to reach 1 million copies. However, in Korea, where book sales were slower than expected and the population was small, it was not possible for any book to reach 1 million copies.
‘But writer Yu is different.’
Currently, it has been a little over a month since the book came out.
Due to the continued influx of fans and readers, was on the verge of surpassing 1 million copies.
This is three to four times faster than the 1 million copies of .
‘Then, later…’
Why later? That’s why Ryu Hye-eun didn’t think that now would be Yoo Sae-byeok’s heyday.
The next work is-. And it was because he believed that his next work would be an even bigger success.
‘It’s been a week since it came out. Even later, he will become an author who will excite not only Korea but also the whole world in just a few days of his publication.’
Even now, the employees of the publishing company are busy because of Yoo Saebyeok, but thanks to this, most of them are busy working and say, ‘I feel like I’m working at a real publishing company.’ Ryu Hye-eun finished her work by checking a few more emails – most of them were related to early morning broadcast appearances, lectures, and requests for autograph sessions, so she sent a withholding reply.
‘Now that I think about it, I heard it’s the writer’s birthday soon.’
Thanks to Arin, Ryu Hye-eun knew more things than she thought.
Moreover, unlike CEO Hwang, who had a lot to say to Dawn in the private sphere, Editor-in-Chief Ryu Hye-eun had many conversations with Dawn in the public sphere, so Arin’s choice could be said to be quite wise.
‘Did you say you were doing rolling paper?’
Arin came home and said that she had written a few words, and the four siblings there seemed to be having a lot of fun.
‘What I can do is…’
Ryu Hye-eun, who was thinking deeply, looked at the calendar.
As far as I know, writer Yoo Sae-byeok’s birthday is September 20th.
‘I think it will work.’
Ryu Hye-eun narrowed her eyes and pointed out the date on the calendar, as if assessing the date.
’15th, 16th, 17th… 18th, and 19th…’
She immediately smiled brightly.
Currently 900,000 copies. There was enough time to exceed 1 million copies by September 20th.
‘If that happens, wouldn’t it be the best birthday present I can give?’
Of course, I am concerned about the fact that almost all fans and readers have purchased the book…
It’s not difficult. There are still too many people who do not know the true value of Yu Saebyeok.
‘It’s not over yet. ‘We will definitely exceed 1 million copies within September, no, by the 20th.’
If we exceed 1 million copies this time, we will be able to overcome some kind of hurdle and head to a higher level. Of course, under that pretext, he sent a birthday present to writer Yoo’s house.
***
Playground again.
Yejun, who was hanging from the low part of the jungle gym, pointed his finger at Heechan.
“Brother, brother, die!”
“Why am I dying?”
Chanbin, who usually bickers with Yejun, always helps out when they play.
“If that part of the star is bright, it dies. “We explained everything to ourselves earlier.”
When Heechan took his steps, a star pattern drawn on the rubber floor of the playground was revealed.
Heechan silently raised his hands and made a surrender sign because it seemed like a rule they had made among themselves.
“Quack.”
okay!
If you think about it, this could have been better.
‘It would be better if I died. It could be kkakdugi.’
It was a moment when I was starting to lose strength in playing with him. I thought it would be better to watch among the children than to participate in this strange game.
However, Dal-i, who was staring at Hee-chan sitting on the seesaw while waving his hands, shook his head.
“No! It’s resurrection! I guess I didn’t explain it to you earlier.”
“…Can’t I just die, brother?”
Dal-i shouted as if he had heard something he couldn’t hear.
“No!! There is no such thing! There is infinite resurrection until dawn comes!!!”
Is it because we are entering fall?
As the sun slowly begins to set shortly after 5 o’clock, the shadows become longer and slant on the playground floor.
Between the short, slanted shadows, a long shadow, the shadow of dawn, appeared.
“Oppada!!!”
“!”
Dawn was standing at the entrance to the playground holding a cat carrier and waving.
As Hee-chan flops down on the seesaw with an expression as if he has found his savior, the cat makes a squealing sound.
-Kiyou, kyung, kiyung.
Strangers seem to be embarrassed and are crouching to one side of the carrier to avoid them.
Chanbin and Yejun, hearing the sound of a cat, quickly get off the jungle gym and run to Dawn.
“It’s meow! Is it really meow?!”
“Is this really Dal-i’s younger brother?”
Is it because two children the size of the moon rushed at me?
Dawn looks around at the children with an unusually kind expression and answers.
“Okay. Isn’t it cute? The cat will be surprised, so don’t put your face in it too much. I’ll show you when I get home.”
“yes!!”
“What do you like? My brother will cook for you too.”
Although he is naturally tall, he looks even taller when he stands in front of the children. Yejun and Chanbin are competing to make their case because Dawn is both cool and kind.
“Well, I like high rice! I like pickled radish too!”
“…I can eat anything!”
Dal-i thinks it’s time to join in.
“Oppa, I want to eat yonggari too! I’m hungry after playing at the playground.”
“Okay, I’ll do everything for you. Instead, you guys go in and wash your hands, and Goyang… You have to be kind to Dal-i’s little brother, too. Okay?”
“yes!”
Among the children answering, Hee-chan comes into Dawn’s eyes.
Hee-chan waves his hand and looks tired, as if he is telling the children to go in first, saying he will follow them.
“…”
At this, Dawn approaches Hee-chan with great strides and pulls Hee-chan by the shoulder.
“?!”
“Go in together, is it because you’re all alone?”
“I didn’t know that playing with kids would be this hard.”
“Are you saying you’re going to be my older brother now too? “The kids look like they’re having a lot of fun.”
I saw it all while walking from afar.
Even though Hee-chan was bothered, he did not take his eyes off the children with sincerity.
“what. “I’ll be a middle school student next year, too, bro.”
“this. “When I become a high school student, I’m going to pretend to be an adult and drink alcohol, right?”
“hmm. Like your brother?”
“! Oh, well. Ahaha. “It’s a joke too…”
Dawn has nothing to say, so she strokes Heechan’s head and makes a magpie nest.
Nara, who was coming from afar after clearing the rolling paper mission, sees a group of children, Heechan, and Dawn and approaches, waving.
“Oh, you’re all going in together?! Let’s go together!”
***
A past that no longer exists.
Heechan, with a pale and rough face, puts his hands in his pockets and sits down on any bench in the playground.
[Sister]: [Heechan]
[Sister]: [Are you not coming this week?]
[Sister]: [Dal said he really misses you. Please contact me, why are you doing this when you hate not being able to contact me?]
Heechan sweeps under his nose. Your fingers stay on the keyboard and then head back to your pockets. Meanwhile, the noisy sounds made by children playing in the playground ring Heechan’s ears.
“hey! “If you step on the star, you die!”
“out!”
One child shouted as if it was unfair.
“No resurrection?!”
“There is nothing like that! “You’re dead!”
Heechan, who was quietly listening to the children, looks at the pictures of stars drawn at regular intervals on the playground floor. The star picture that leads to this place where the bench is is cut off a little in front of Heechan.
“…out.”
Heechan muttered without realizing it.
When he lifted his foot, a star-shaped pattern appeared.
But no one told Heechan he was out.
No one sang Hee-chan until all the children disappeared and the playground became dark.
Heechan quickly got up and walked home. He had been sitting for a long time watching the sun set, so his hands and feet were cold and his back was sore.
[Yoo Hee-chan]: [Sorry for the late reply. [I’m going this weekend]
I was so lonely that I tried to answer my sister, but then erased everything and walked home again.