Chapter 7 – Episode 7 – #Bridge Content Consultation

[#1scenario lover]

[Rating: Oblivion]

[Influence: 0]

[Prestige: -47]

[Pyeong]

[: An unprepared scenario by an unprepared writer]

[Total crisis]

[The work I want to erase from my head]

[A work so damaged that it should not come out again]

[Point : 0]

[Immersion -20% in the next work]

[Incongruity +20% in the next work]

It was written so horribly that I didn't want to open my eyes.

"…As expected…"

What followed was the waiting time.

[Waiting time: 22h 48m]

There was a waiting time at the bottom of the work review. I wanted something like this, but I quickly understood.

"It's cooldown time…"

In addition to that, it seemed to be applied in proportion to 1:1 as much as the time applied to Siranio.

"What is the point?"

There were things I still couldn't figure out in detail, but whatever it was, it didn't change that it was a mess.

"Influence and reputation are what the hell."

I couldn't help but cry when I looked at the evaluation there.

"No, you should be kind and tell me all your abilities before you start."

I said it out of anger, but in fact, even at this level, there was no change in the fact that it was an item with fraudulent abilities. Being able to make someone move as I wrote.

Shit.

A smile formed on his lips again.

"Since it's been like this, I'll have to grab it properly and use it once."

Before closing the scenario book, I opened the first page.

[Immersion: 12%]

[Discomfort: 99%]

The moment I saw it, I was terrified.

"Wow, Mr… It almost was dangerous."

Heaving a sigh of relief, he folded the drum and put it in his bag.

§

[Immersion: 8%]

[Discomfort: 98%]

It was slowly falling over time. I put a ballpoint pen on my philtrum and thought about what kind of scenario I should come up with in the future.

"I don't think it would normally work…"

However, such absurd stories about going to the other world or sailing were nonsense. Even if I wrote it, I couldn't go to such a place right away.

"Then it should be probable and realistic…"

It was a realistic story that could be filmed on a low budget if you wanted to write it without disturbing the sense of incongruity as much as possible.

"Write it."

It was the most painful moment in my life, which I had always lived without worrying about. Mate! Woohyun Kim clapped his hands and appeared from the door.

"Guys~, meeting~."

He came out with a hand gesture and called Dayoung Woo.

I sat down at the wide table and glanced at Woo Da-young, but didn't say anything. It was an act that was no different than usual.

"Is it only affected by the work…"

After all, it seemed to go back to normal. It seemed the same to Kim Woo-hyun.

"Huh? What are you talking about?"

Dayoung Woo asked if she had heard my small voice. I shook my hands and gestured roughly like it was nothing, then put my hands on the table and looked at Kim Woo-hyun.

"Now, then, what about our first meeting, CEO?"

"Haha, I'm a little embarrassed to say I'm the representative."

Feeling embarrassed, Kim Woo-hyun pulled out a file folder from the bag he had brought with him.

"First of all, if you look at this… Wait a minute…"

He took out the papers from the file folder and handed them to me and Dayoung Woo.

"There are streamers who worked at the company I used to work for. I renewed my contract. It's with us, not them."

"Yes."

"I think we can do the same editing. Thankfully, we decided to add more money when we renew the contract saying that we edited well."

As I made money mainly through editing, customers were important. Kim Woo-hyun then turned over the first chapter and said.

"Next, you are a YouTuber, do you know this person's name?"

"Yeah, I'm a former company person."

"Yeah, he also said he'd entrust us with the editing. You know the emergency team hyungs, right?"

It was the name of the filming team. Even if it wasn't until the hohyeonghoje, there was a one-sided meal, and sometimes it was about a drink.

"The hyungs recommended us, so we decided to do that too."

"Five."

I thought things were going to be resolved, but I stopped for a moment.

"No… I'm the only person on the editing team here, so do I edit alone?"

At that, both looked at me.

"Why are you looking at me like that? This is exploitation, man."

"I think I will have to go to Seoul for a while… I have to take care of things and I have to meet with a tax accountant… There are so many things to do. I'm sorry, Siwoo."

"Aigoo… I'm going to die."

I was told to edit a few filmings by myself, but I felt like I would have to continue working overtime in the future. Kim Woo-hyun looked at Woo Da-young this time.

"Dayoung should help Siwoo and edit the sound."

"Hmm, okay. She's not fun without her."

Uda Young pouted at her mouth and said. Perhaps it was because she knew the taste of those lips, and her bottom twitched. I gently pulled her back behind her and tried to think of her good thoughts. I haven't been able to properly write the screenplay yet, so I can't help it now.

"I think we can start working right away."

When Kim Woo-hyun finished the meeting and was about to get up, he stood still and said, as if he had missed it.

"Siwoo, you wrote the wrong account number in the contract. Correct it and put it on my desk."

"Oh, draw it? Okie."

"Once we're done putting things in order, let's make a studio in the corner. I've also bought gloves."

I leaned on her chin and stared at Kim Woo-hyun, her eyes shining brightly. It wasn't because of the sunlight coming in from outside nor because of the LED lights shining brightly from the ceiling. He was working with a genuine passion for this job. I turned my head slightly to the side and looked at Dayoung Woo. He was looking at Kim Woo-hyun, whose eyes were shining with passion, with eyes full of love.

"They're salting in front of a very solo."

At my words, Kim Woo-hyun blushed in embarrassment.

"I see you're still shy after 7 years of dating."

"Siwoo~, stop kidding~. Our Woohyunie is shy."

"Wow…"

When she pretends to vomit, Woo Da-young opens her eyes and glares at her like a bird. That expression was more familiar to me.

"Anyway, I got it~. What about lunch?"

At those words, Kim Woo-hyun checked his watch and said with a puzzled expression.

"I think I have to go because I have work. I'll probably be back before work time."

It was understandable that he was busy with his footsteps because there were things that were not organized and he had to keep picking up the company or customer who would entrust him with the work.

"If it goes well, put a bonus or a thick one."

"Of course, don't worry."

"No, use that money to hire more employees instead of bonuses."

"Haha, I'm sorry. Okay. I'll look into it."

After the meeting, I had to go back to my seat and take care of the work I received.

Tadadak.

It was more arduous than I thought to find the editing points among long videos and make one short video. After a few hours, I had to find highlights that were few and far between, like needles on the beach.

"Huh."

With the speed turned on, I found and cut the parts where there was a lot of chatting and the parts where the streamer reacted greatly.

"Sup…"

I was working without a break, and U Da-young in the partition looked at me with her arms crossed like a puppy.

"…?"

She looked at Dayoung Woo with her haggard face.

"What, why. Aren't you working?"

"Mine is finished. All I have to do is touch the sound. With calibration."

Dayoung Woo pointed to the time glued to my computer.

"Lunch time, I'm going to eat."

"Look at how well you take care of your meal time."

I grabbed her cell phone, got up and followed Dayoung Woo who was leaving excitedly, and grabbed her by the side. It's also a thick piece of flesh. She said it wasn't that she was fat or anything like that. Her waist was thin, but she was the little love handle that every woman has.

"You need to lose some weight. It's nice to have weight."

"Hey! Mr.!"

Even with Kim Woo-hyun, he joked like this often, so he didn't say much even when he saw him. It was proof of their friendship.

"Woohyunah~."

"Woohyun went out of work. He said he's going to Seoul."

"Mr. Lee, tell Woohyun everything, really."

"Ebebe."

Udayoung glared at me, holding her own waist.

"You're really wrong, look around!"

"Hmm, it's not scary, but what. So what do you want to eat?"

Right away, her expression changes and she struggles with her.

"Um~. There is kalguksu in front, bean noodles on the side, and milmyeon. Which one do you like?"

"Sueup, Dayoung, do you only have noodles in your head?"

"No, there is only Woohyun."

"…Why do I have to be angry? Let's go to the one in front of me."

When I arrived at her restaurant, I ordered two cold noodles and dumplings and waited while looking at her cell phone.

"…?"

She looked towards her kitchen to see if the food had arrived, but it wasn't there.

"Why."

"Hey, Siwoo."

"Yes?"

What a strange feeling. Her heart skipped a beat when she saw Woo Da-yeong with a serious expression on her face, as if she were trying to tell her what happened yesterday.

What if you get caught? Should I go to the police station? I wanted my life to end here.

"…Woohyunie has a lot of work. That's why… Rather than waiting, should the two of us create our own content?"

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