Chapter 14 – Episode 14 – #Bridge but Now With Stickiness

Tiririk.

When I opened the office door and went in, I saw the two of them busily moving since morning.

"What?"

I asked as I put the print out in my bag. Kim Woo-hyun, who was moving the partition to the side wearing his work gloves, found me and smiled.

"I had a new partition and was installing it."

"Have you been here since morning? The drivers are great too."

I put my bag down on my seat and went towards it. I picked up one of the chaotically placed work gloves, put it in my hand, and helped him. Dayoung Woo had a cutter knife and was cutting the wrapped twine one by one. Then I unpacked it, took it with the partition in hand, and started assembling it.

"I'm going to use this as an office, and I'm thinking of building a temporary wall there to make it a conference room and meeting room."

It was a place that was too wide for the three of us to write, so there were times when it felt a bit desolate.

"I heard they're making a break room."

"Yeah, I'm going to make it with the bathroom in front of the door over there."

"Hmm? Mmmm."

I installed all the delivered partitions by moving my head from morning while shaking my head. Then, Woo Da-yeong, who opened the box that came with it, pulled out the signs from inside.

[Photography team]

[Editorial Team 1]

[Editorial Team 2]

It felt good to be doing what I was envisioning one by one. Dayoung Woo brought a simple ladder and installed it on top.

"Business cards will be out soon. I ordered 100 of them."

Kim Woo-hyun looked at me proudly. I shrugged. Seeing them like that made me feel like my tension went up. That day, I left the window wide open for the first time in a long time and started cleaning.

"Hee~. It's hard~."

Woo Da-yeong said while flipping through her sweaty hair. Just like Woohyun Kim and I, we sat down and opened the delivery app, soaked in sweat.

"Let's order something cool, uh huh."

She picked up a mop to finish cleaning while ordering bean noodles, naengmyeon, and galbi dumplings for lunch as well.

"Ah, how about this. Reggae style."

He had just ripped open the wrapper, put a clean rag over her head, and made a touching gesture.

"Ah, ah. An idiot who smokes an e-cigarette and a mild seven at the same time! Aye!"

"…He really doesn't lose his tension?"

Woo Da-young asked while tapping Kim Woo-hyun, who was sitting next to her and smiling.

"Because it's still fun."

"Uuuuu~, it's true that he and I are friends…"

At her words, I pointed at her with my finger and said,

"Hey, the reason you and I are friends is because you're crazy too."

"Hey."

She got up to catch me, but she didn't have the wits to catch me evading her.

"Now, let's stop and finish cleaning, guys."

Thanks to Kim Woo-hyun's dissuade, we were able to resume cleaning again. On her way home from work, she packed something to eat at Egg Drop.The sun casts an orange light over the ridge, and it caught in the clouds, creating a strange light.

Tiririk.

When I got home, I sat down right in front of the computer.

"Let's see…"

All videos transferred to a file. Inside, Woo Da-young followed my words with an awkward expression.

"Wow, Shiba. The more I look at it, the more mysterious it is."

I just wrote it down in my notebook, but I didn't know that a situation like this would happen. It wasn't the kind of ability you'd see anywhere in the wild. Whenever I saw a candle, a coin hanging on a string, or a hypnosis app, I only remembered using it as a drip. I reached out and started editing the videos one by one. First of all, unnecessary parts were removed and integrated without correction. Looking at it this way, it was no different from a piece of pornography.

Chark.

I took the scenario book out of my bag and read the scenario I wrote down once more. I just wrote it down in my notebook, but it was strange that this situation had happened, so I kept laughing.

"Ah…"

After consolidation, I had to write down the file name. I crossed my arms and wondered what to do with it, but soon wrote it down.

[Nulsom Studio – #Woo Dayoung]

I saved it and thought about it for a while.

"Shouldn't you have written down the part number like a porn?"

Then, even thinking about it, I was dumbfounded, so I shook my head.

"Next time…"

I put the packaged food in my mouth and opened Photoshop. It was to make photos to be used in the next work. Certainly, since the content is detailed and there are props, the degree of immersion increases quickly and the sense of incongruity increases slowly.

"…Do I have to suffer like this every time I do it…"

I wanted to, but I remembered Woo Da-young's well-stitched ass and her pink pussy that was tightly closed. I'm sorry for Kim Woo-hyun, but when I thought of Woo Da-young's body, the bottom reacted quickly. She was just her friend, so she didn't think about anything, but now, the way she thinks about Woo Da-young is completely different.

"I'll taste a little bit, I'm sorry Woohyun-ah."

At first, I was dissatisfied with moving from Seoul to Gyeonggi-do, but not at all now.

"I've only seen it for a while, Woohyun-ah, I don't intend to break up with you, let's just taste it. Let's just share a bite."

As she muttered to herself, she turned on her Korean and started writing her screenplay. She was here, though when she finished writing, she had to transfer it to the screenplay book by hand. One day was not enough for her to write the screenplay. In order to write a proper scenario, I had to take out a major book after a long time.

"Can you carry over the previous work as it is?"

Based on my experiences so far, it seems like she loses all of her memories after the scenario ends, but I also wondered if it would be possible to continue writing. I don't know if it's possible to continue writing, but I decided to try it as an experiment this time. As three days passed and the scenario was gradually being completed, new personnel were added to the company.

"Hello! Seniors! I'm Won Yoo-chan!"

Won Yu-chan, who was as round as a marshmallow, said hello with her small eyes curved. Since she was in the same class, she would often run into them at school.

"Oh~, Yu-chan is here~."

I pretended to know and shook her hand.

"He's a grateful friend who originally worked at another studio and came over after I contacted him."

"Oh, Yuchan~ Nice to meet you~."

Won Yoo-chan smiled sadly and nodded once more. He wasn't very tall, but he had gained a lot of weight, so his breathing was a bit rough.

"I saw the works Chan-Yoo did, and he said he did well. So I'm going to put him in as the head of the 2nd editing team instead of an assistant."

At Kim Woo-hyun's words, I stuck out my lower lip and said.

"The cadres of all the staff are not bad."

Everyone worked together to bring desks and chairs and spread them out. The computer was also gleaming thanks to a new purchase.

"Siwoo, just tell me what you'll do."

"Oh, Okioki."

After a brief morning meeting, I approached Yuchan Won.

"Yuchan, there is one important thing for now."

"Oh, what is it?"

Although he gained a lot of weight, his personality was still a bright child. I pointed out the window with my arm hanging over the partition.

"I like myself, the wind is cool, isn't it the right time to smoke a cigarette?"

"That's right, senior."

"It's good, but the child who learned is a dollar. Let's go."

She goes out to smoke cigarettes with Yu-chan Won, but Da-yeong Wu shakes her hand and gets angry.

"Hey! Do you start teaching cigarettes as soon as you arrive!"

"I only tell you good places."

Standing in an alleyway, smoking a cigarette, he asked.

"How much editing do you do?"

"Yes, just give me the right one and I'll do my best!"

"Okay, then. Write down an e-mail and something like this and send it to me. I'll send you things to do right away."

Won Yoo-chan, heavy, took out a lighter and lit my cigarette, then lit his own too.

"It reminds me of college because there are two of us like this, doesn't it?"

Haha, that's right, senior."

"What about seniors?"

We smoked cigarettes and chatted lightly. The company I used to work for gave me a fairly high salary, but when I asked why I came, he told me that he used to grind people too much.

"Sueup, wouldn't it be similar here?"

"Still, I came because I thought it would be better than the company I worked for before. There are also seniors I know."

When she was in college, all she did was take classes together and often smoke together. Because of the excess of women, the number of men was small, but the number of smokers was even smaller.

"Anyway, let's do well, Yuchan."

"Oh yes!"

When I held out my hand, it was Won Yoo-chan who accepted my handshake after wiping his palm on his pants.

Friday.

After Won Yoo-chan came, I definitely had more time to work.

"Wow, Mr. What are you? Look how fast your fingers are."

Even though his fingers gained weight, I admired Won Yoo-chan, who edited faster than I did.

"It's so different from the place I went to before… Haha!"

That's what he said, but I could see how much he rolled. When he said that this place was heaven because he did not work overtime on the first day, he quietly patted him on the shoulder.

"Senpai, how will you go after work today…"

He made a gesture to pass a glass of soju.

"Oh, I guess not today. I have a lot of work to do."

"Is that so… I'm sorry."

"Let's have a drink later. I'm sorry."

"No. I can't help it."

After patting Won Yoo-chan on the shoulder one more time, he left work. There was more to do than just a drink.

"Alcohol isn't the point if you're going to have a lot of fun over the weekend."

As soon as I got home, I opened my computer and opened a scenario I had been stuck on for days. It was a scenario of over twenty pages.

"Wow, sir. When did you transfer this…"

Still, I had to do it. I didn't know anyone here, so I had to stay afloat on the weekends.

"You have to take care of the weekend, Dayoung."

A sinister smile bloomed on his lips. The way I moved one letter at a time was very pervert even to me.

"Ah, fuck, I'm already tired, so what should I do?"

He rubbed his erect prick with his hand and moved it into a comfortable position.

Square square.

I wrote a few hours, but there are still a lot of writing left. After getting water from the water purifier, I checked how much scenario book was left.

"It looks thin, but it doesn't feel like it's shrinking. Isn't it?"

Shaking his head, he began to move again. It was late at night, so I could barely move it when all the animals in the city were asleep.

"The story is very sticky.

I was about to take the last period while warming up, but I remembered the point.

[Immersion: 3%]

[Discomfort: 1%]

The immersion and sense of incongruity that had been put on in the previous work had come down a lot. However, the letters were shining softly as if they had been painted with sky blue colored pencil. When I took a ballpoint pen and wrote a letter, the letter was written next to it.

[Would you like to use points]

[Y/N]

"Five?"

It looks like a regular notebook, but it was amazing to see them interacting with each other in real time. I smiled and pressed YES out of a sense of incongruity.

[Currently, discomfort is fixed at 1% for one work.]

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