1983 Past Life Manga King

“Well, this time our team B cartoons look pretty good, so there’s no problem, right?”

“Still, it is true that if the main force is shaken, it is dangerous.”

“Ugh, really.”

Anyway, through their conversation, I was able to grasp the general situation of the studio and the fact that Team A’s trust in the story writer was low.

I was lost in that thought for a while, and Jeon Sang-gil opened his mouth.

“Our team A is different from team B, focusing on sports cartoons. Do you know?”

“Yes, I heard.”

“Can you tell your sports story?”

“Sports?”

“okay.”

Park Sang-sik made a slightly troubled expression and looked back at me.

I thought for a moment and then opened my mouth.

“Soccer… how about you?”

“Football?”

“Yeah.”

“It’s soccer… I’ve heard that soccer cartoons serialized in Treasure Castle are quite popular…, but isn’t baseball or boxing better? So far, we’ve been making stories mostly around baseball or boxing.”

“Is it difficult to draw a soccer game?”

“It’s not hard. But is football okay?”

He looks at me with a strange expression.

“Football is good too. There are a lot of things I don’t like to talk about.”

“okay? So, would you like to try it? Because only the outline is good. Would three days be okay?”

“Three days?”

Park Sang-sik asked with a puzzled expression.

“difficult?”

It’s only 3 days, so it’s a short time, but it seems like it could be made with a rough outline.

Of course, this is also a mix of stories that have appeared in many cartoons over the years.

Of course, that’s a story that hasn’t been revealed yet.

“It’s too tight……”

Park Sang-sik scratched his head and looked at me in reply. However, as I confirmed that there was no significant change in my expression, my heart was relieved.

“I’m sorry, I was in a hurry.”

I know why you’re in a hurry.

If we roughly mix the words meeting us outside with the words urgent, it means that we care about the story writers of Team A.

The previous work did not respond well, and it is expected that the sequel, which is currently in the works, will not receive a good response.

However, it would not be possible for a talented story writer to cut it out in an uncommon situation. When faced with a situation like this, the person who becomes the center of the story is the story writer.

However, for now, rather than just wait and see, we should have found a breakthrough.

So it must have been us that came to mind.

The story that Team B has already worked on has been recognized as interesting in the entire studio here, so I will ask us to check the basic story of the new work and compare it with the work we are preparing for new. And if it’s judged to be competitive enough, well, I’m planning to push this story forward.

But you’re probably taking into account that the time is too short.

If something doesn’t work out in three days, you can just give him a few pennies and do something that hasn’t been done.

Anyway, I’ll have to go in as soon as this next little project is over.

Roughly summarizing the situation, it seems that we clearly understand our position now.

In baseball terms, it is the role of the closing pitcher, or firefighter.

It feels like something of a challenge is emerging.

I opened my mouth right away.

“I’ll do it.”

As I nodded and said, Jeon Sang-gil’s expression brightened.

“It was a bit of an unreasonable request, but thank you for making that decision.”

“no.”

“Oh, and I use it for meals when I work.”

So he gave us 10,000 won.

*

On the way home from the coffee shop, Park Sang-sik said in a worried tone.

“Can I take charge of our A team? I am not confident in the field of football.”

“I don’t think you need to be too burdened.”

“why?”

“Because I leave the teacher to us just in case.”

Park Sang-sik nodded at those words. He, too, was barely aware of that fact.

“Still, I can’t make it clumsy. In any case, it may become the standard by which we will be judged.”

“Are you sure?”

“Well, as long as you don’t swear.”

“It’s fine if you say so.”

“···········?”

I also watched a lot of soccer cartoons in the meantime, so there was no problem with the progress.

Since that time, I’ve seen a lot of soccer cartoons and even Japanese cartoons, so there’s no problem in making a story. I wasn’t an expert in the field of soccer, but I think I can become a semi-professional through numerous cartoons.

But just because you know it doesn’t mean you can make a good story.

Knowledge and creativity are clearly different fields.

But it was then.

“Hey!”(Read more @ wuxiax.com)

I turned around to hear a call from behind.

A man in a black jumper was standing there.

A man with a slender face stood like that for a moment and looked at us, then slowly approached us.

Curly hair, sharp eyes. He had the impression that he didn’t look very good.

But what a familiar face.

Who is it?

“Did you call us?”

When Park Sang-sik asked, he said in a sarcastic tone.

“Who else is here besides them?”

“What’s going on?”

When Park Sang-sik asked with an offended face at the other person’s tone, he slowly approached me.

Then he said with a cold expression.

“Don’t look at other people’s rice bowls, and do your own thing.”

“Someone else’s rice bowl? What does that mean?”

“Aren’t those the story writers of Team B?”

Then I remembered who the man standing in front of me was.

The man who was shooting at Team A’s office.

He was a story writer.

Park Sang-sik also noticed the identity of the other person and immediately hardened his expression.

“I’m a member of Team A, you know?”

It’s an oddly snarky tone.

“So? What’s the matter?”

“Isn’t that too much? No matter how big someone else’s rice cakes look, there are things to be greedy about, and there are things you shouldn’t.”

“·················ogue.”

“The floor here is narrow. I can’t do it for a thousand minutes and I can’t see anything good when I install it.”

At those words, Park Sang-sik’s impression was distorted.

“Who installed it? What if I don’t see a good look there?”

“Don’t you know that if the rumor goes bad, you will be buried?

When a man teases, Park Sang-sik is ridiculous.

Of course, so do I.

It was annoying to see him being slapped with half-words.

I said in a quiet voice.

“They say it’s a store, but I want to know why we get the bad news.”

“What?”

“So, explain how we messed up, and don’t just shout like that.”

“…this young slave girl.”

“I know I’m young, and I don’t think he’s even a few years older than me, but isn’t it natural for me to squeak in half from the beginning?”

Was I originally this aggressive style?

Why is it so exciting and fun?

My body is itching without realizing it.

I wonder what my eyes will look like now.

“·················ogue.”

The story writer of Team A is trembling. But the expression on his face is visibly confused.

“Do you think you’ll look good even if you steal someone else’s rice bowl?”

“I don’t know who stole it.”

“You really don’t know? I just met the teacher…”

“I came out because I was told to come out, and I just exchanged a few words. Is that wrong too?”

“·················ogue.”

“Just be honest, you’re saying you’re insecure about yourself because you don’t have the skills, aren’t you?”

“what?”

“Did I say no? And in the end, isn’t it a natural choice for the former teacher as a person in charge of the studio? If the Japanese room is in a corner, don’t just worry about the rice bowl, and think about what you should do on your own. No matter how loyal we are, do we have to break down together with you to protect it? And if that happens, what will you do at that time, and then, are you going to be held accountable for your loyalty? If that’s the way you think, then I’d better get rid of it.”

“Hey, Yoon Hwan-ah.”

Surprised Park Sang-sik stops me.

“·················ogue.”

However, the other party clenched their teeth at my words and just trembled and didn’t say anything.

I thought it would be such a brief confrontation for a moment, but soon he turns around and spit on the floor and spit.

“Damn, I don’t want to be unlucky, so things like beggars…….., look somewhere with the same skills, look at it.”

And then he walks away at a quick pace.

Park Sang-sik scoffs at the sight.

“Is that kid?”

“stop. Let’s stop.”

I dried Park Sang-sik.

“Look at that bastard talking to the end. I am.”

Park Sang-sik just clicked his tongue.

And I stare at the back of the head of the story writer of Team A as they walk.

After disappearing from view, Park Sang-sik opened his mouth again.

“By the way, you weren’t kidding.”

“what?”

“Your mood. That person was really scared of your atmosphere.”

“Is that so?”

“okay. I think I’ve seen you before. At that time, I was too afraid to talk to you. You definitely have something.”

Park Sang-sik patted my shoulder and smiled.

“What is there? It was just bluffing.”

“Hahaha, did you? In that kind of atmosphere, even pretentiousness is fine. By the way, I must have been quite worried. If you see them stepping behind us.”

“Yeah.”

Saying that, he glanced in the direction he had turned, and then turned around.

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firefighter (4)

At that time, something caught my eye and I told Park Sang-sik.

“Brother, go first.”

“Why? What’s going on?”

“Ah, over there.”

I pointed to a nearby bookstore with my chin.

“Are you going to the bookstore?”

“Huh. I want to buy you a book.”

“Yeah, then. I’ll go first. See you tomorrow.”

“uh.”

Park Sang-sik waved his hand and hurriedly walks away.

He looked behind him and thought for a moment because of what had just happened.

If it was me, he would have been so excited that he would have just turned away rather than fighting together. However, as soon as I felt that my partner was excited, I became excited at the same time.

To be honest…

body was shaking.

The fist almost came out first.

What would have happened had it not been momentarily restrained…

I’m not usually like me.

I don’t know, is it because of something left in the body of the main body?

Anyway, it was a strange experience.

I stood and looked at the posters, immersed in all sorts of clutter, and immediately brushed it off and went into the bookstore.

Then he bought a new treasure castle and went outside.

A clean new book.

Put it on the tip of your nose and smell it.