Time Mansour - Chapter 141



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Episode 141 Two is better than one

“me?”

The manager points at himself with his finger.

A face that says you don’t know English.

Judging from his expression, it seems like Director Lee hasn’t heard anything about it either.

Well, if this director had heard something similar, he would have told me first.

And above all.

The director was satisfied with his life now.

I was completely immersed in the life of a freeloader and was living a second life.

“Yeah. You know. How long are you going to play?”

The representative narrows his eyes and glares at the director.

“What does it matter to you whether I play or not? Are you my mother?”

“Mom? You said it well. Now that I mention it, Mom said she would die because of you. The kid has a bad temper, and if he doesn’t meet people and just stays at home like that…”

“No matter how bad my personality is, I’m not going to let you be the only one who breaks things at work.”

Director Lee’s voice grew louder as the representative nagged him.

like that.

The siblings started to swear at each other.

My index finger is waving up and down in the air conditioning breeze.

‘Round 2 begins.’

It was fortunate that the surroundings were noisy. I didn’t have to worry about other people staring at me.

‘This director has chosen the stage well.’

Thinking like that, I quietly crossed my arms.

I thought I’d be the only one bothered if I got caught between them.

While watching the siblings fight with their mouths shut.

“Mister, it’s Red Blue. Hurry up, hurry up.”

Sohyun, who was next to me, grabbed my collar again and cried out.

“···”

sorry.

I don’t have the courage to say that right now.

There are two people right in front of me shooting bullets from their fingertips.

And yet, in this battlefield, Sohyun only thinks about the Otube channel.

When I shook my head at that enthusiastic Sohyun,

‘Oh, why?’

Sohyun also shook her head following me.

As Sohyun and I engage in a silent conversation, the siblings’ voices gradually soften.

“So are you going to do it or not?”

“I told you that there’s not much I can do without my will. It seems like you don’t know much. Youngjun, we don’t have any money to spend on promotions right now. We’re broke. So what can I do when I go there?”

“No. Don’t worry about that. Ive will provide support in the form of a donation. I also owe Youngjun a debt.”

As soon as the representative finished speaking.

The director’s eyes shine as if he had been waiting for those words.

“Okay, I’ll keep that promise. I’ve been resting for a long time too. I’ll try to help.”

The director nodded obediently.

what.

It’s strange.

Director Lee, seen from the side, was not the type of person to easily give up his unemployed life.

I think there’s some kind of hidden agenda.

The thought crossed my mind for a moment, but I didn’t have time to think about it further.

“What about Youngjun? Are you okay?”

The representative’s gaze was turned towards me.

“I would appreciate it if you could help me, sir.”

He nodded with a sheepish expression.

“Yes, you thought about it well. Anything is better when several people do it than when one person does it alone.”

“Enough nagging. When I submit the advertising plan, you should sign it.”

“Okay, okay. Okay, then you two should do well together.”

The representative lightly rapped the table with his fist like a judge.

One corner of the representative’s mouth went up. He looked happy.

I only saw him playing drums at work.

When I see you smiling like that.

‘It feels so unfamiliar.’

The representative stood up from his seat with a satisfied expression on his face.

So, this representative is going ahead first.

Once again, Sohyun grabs my collar and pulls me down.

‘Red blue. Red blue.’

He didn’t make any sound, just moved his lips.

Because you were so annoying.

I was debating whether or not I should speak to this representative.

at last.

Instead of telling the representative.

He grabbed the manager by the collar.

But lethal.

The baton was passed.

**

It’s been a long time since I’ve heard from the air conditioner repairman.

Because not even a breeze rustled the leaves.

I was in pain.

‘I won’t be able to work from home for a while.’

I felt like I was being kicked out and my house was taken away by the heat.

The time when the sun is fully up.

‘Today is the kids’ filming day.’

Since I didn’t have anywhere else to go, I just went to a cafe.

‘Let’s finish the remaining work.’

While fumbling with the outlet to plug in the laptop charger.

Music came out of the speakers.

Different music plays in each cafe.

Sometimes there are songs I hear for the first time.

It was fun getting to know those songs.

That’s why I don’t wear earphones in cafes.

“That instructor taught well. He fits well with this program. But the aerobics teacher always buys gifts for me. I just respect him. When there’s a party at the end of the year, I have to go there. I follow this teacher wherever he goes.”

I could hear the ladies chatting next to me.

People who are diligent about aerobics.

Maybe because he had good lung capacity, his voice was quite loud.

Even though I try not to listen, each and every word is clearly embedded in my ears.

Instead of new music, I was being forced to learn about the world of aerobics instructors.

In the end, I had no choice but to put the earphones in my ears.

“Now let’s focus properly.”

He muttered as he opened the screen on his laptop.

Message broker. Software classified as a data product.

Same data product, but much lighter software than MemoryInGrid.

If the memory grid is pushing performance to its limit, the product will use 120 percent of its power.

A message broker is basically a product that plays a supporting role. It is software that is not necessary, but is convenient to have.

A message broker passes messages between application software.

When processing real-time data, it was much faster to use a message broker than to query a database.

It is a useful software for me who operates alone, as it allows me to respond quickly when an error occurs.

So I downloaded the open source, connected it to the environment, and did some assembly.

Before I knew it.

“Time really flies.”

It was getting dark outside, and the lights on the building signs were coming on one by one.

I thought it would be finished quickly since it was a simple task, but time passed much faster than I thought.

I guess I’ve become too accustomed to a world that’s stopped.

A development method that sacrifices speed and instead chooses stability.

It was a habit I developed while staying in my sister’s room.

however.

Now that my sister’s room is sealed.

Am I just becoming a slow developer?

I started to feel a little bit of that fear.

In the end, I couldn’t even finish half of the work I had planned.

“It’s not urgent. I’ll do it later.”

I brought my laptop.

I felt around under my feet and unplugged my laptop.

**

I was curious as to why this manager gave up his life as a freeloader and took on this job.

This manager had a lot of thoughts.

“We’re planning to put out an advertisement like this in the US. It’s a draft, so Youngjun, take a look.”

I looked at the draft he wrote

“Is this correct? Is it possible?”

My mouth fell open on its own. I opened my eyes wide and looked at the director.

“Yes. Because my brother said he would support me.”

“···”

There’s no way that’s true.

Unless this representative goes crazy.

There was no way it could have been left like this.

The names of all singers affiliated with Ive were written on the model list.

It was almost like they copied and pasted the Billboard chart.

A list that includes not only domestic artists, but also overseas artists from Ive’s US subsidiary.

It’s a ridiculous lineup. Even if they’re our artists, we can’t hire them for free.

“Even if it’s an agency, it’s going to cost money, right?”

“Of course. My brother told me to trust him. I should help him at least this much.”

This director is laughing viciously.

Seriously.

He looked so happy.

So this is why people have to work.

The director’s face was so lively that it was almost too much.

furthermore.

“Wait a minute. What is this? A Super Bowl commercial next month?”

The list of advertising models was impressive, but that wasn’t all.

“Yes, I looked it up and it said it was worth tens of billions in 30 seconds. What I liked most was the price. The price.”

I was convinced by her words. This guy is not a marketing major.

While working at Ive, I was assigned various tasks, and it seems that one of them was public relations-related work.

“···. The Super Bowl is in February. It’s June now.”

“Oh really? Was there a date for that?”

That’s too bad. Then let’s put this off until next year. Director Lee smiled and drew a line on the list with a red pen.

The Super Bowl is not only expensive to advertise, but also very competitive. Even if you book it now, you probably won’t be able to air it next year.

I couldn’t bring myself to say those words to this director who looked so happy.

This director writes advertising plans as if he’s going to eat up Eve.

I tried to just watch from the sidelines, but all I saw was just too absurd.

My sincerity came out without me knowing.

“Can’t you squeeze it a little more normally?”

“This is something that has been widely seen. There are no Hollywood actors on the list of advertising models.”

“···”

The director’s eerie laughter. I didn’t have the confidence to stop him, so I just gave up and put the advertising plan on the desk.

I should just do what I was doing. I thought that as I opened my laptop.

At that moment.

Squeak.

“Hello everyone. Why are you looking like that? Is something fun happening?”

Manager Chae opened the door and came in.

“You came at a good time. Come and stop this. Right now, this manager is destroying Manager Chae’s company.”

“Oh! Then we’ll be going through restructuring soon. I wonder how much my severance pay will be.”

I wish they had given me a generous amount. Following Director Lee, Manager Chae also smiled happily.

‘That guy wasn’t normal either.’

My memory is getting worse. Maybe it’s because I’m getting older, but I keep forgetting things. With that regret, I tried to really code this time, even connecting the mouse to the USB port.

“Sir, Mina noona is coming to our channel. Captain Ive said so. I’m jealous.”

This time, Sohyun pushed her face in front of me.

And it didn’t end there.

“You didn’t ask me to do it. Why are you talking like you did it?”

Junwoo glares at Sohyun and adds a word.

Of course, So-Hyeon wasn’t the type to just sit still after hearing those words.

“I asked you to tell the captain. But you didn’t do anything.”

It didn’t take long for Junwoo and Sohyun to eventually grab each other by the collar.

Wow, I really can’t concentrate.

Even Da-eun, who was quietly laughing in a corner, was so absent-minded that it was nerve-wracking.

No matter how much I think about it, there’s no point in doing anything here.

I’d rather learn coding at an aerobics studio than work here.

After making up my mind like that.

He jumped up from his seat.

**

“A vacant room? Of course there is one.”

The center director nodded with a smile.

“Is there a place I can use as an office?”

“If you move the bed and put a desk in, that’s an office, right?”

“Well, that’s true.”

I followed the center director up to the second floor.

The room in the far corner.

“how is it?”

“It’s perfect.”

I nodded, looking at the air conditioner.

“But there are people using the room next door, so it might be a bit noisy. Is that okay?”

“Yes, it’s okay.”

No matter how noisy it is, it’s better than a place with kids.

I need to order a desk tomorrow.

Thinking that way, I looked around the interior once more.

A room where time flows.

Here, we had to prepare the global service of the donation app.

I wonder if my skills have really improved over time.

Or maybe it was just a bubble caused by my sister’s room.

A good opportunity to check.

“,,,”

To be honest.

Actually, I didn’t think about it that seriously.

Well, I didn’t really think much of it.

I decided to just ignore it since the air conditioner was broken.