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4.

It is clear that he has done something monumental like Wan Bong-seung when he opens his eyes the next day and eats lunch with a sports newspaper on the front page showing him cheering.

I heard this from an ace pitcher in the team who won a shutout when he was a professional baseball player.

When he heard that, Jung Hyun-woo thought.

That's a load of bullshit.

'I'm so sick of why you said that.’

At this moment, however, Jung reflected on himself, who had such thoughts at that time.

'You were right.’

He was right.

The next day when he woke up, when he saw the public's reaction to the BJ master, he could realize more clearly what he had achieved. And it was only after he sent his chubby nephew to kindergarten with chicken and went to work in the capsule room.

”Wow, the real guys should have seen it live.”

Jung Hyun-woo smiled at Lee Hyuk-joo, who explained what he saw yesterday in a feverish manner in the lounge.

”After the BJ archangel smashed the avat with an axe, next! They were shouting, and the atmosphere was suddenly cold....Wow, if you haven't seen it live, you shouldn't have said it.”

”That much?”

”That's a movie. It was a movie. That's a 10 million reservation for the video.”

”Oh, shit. I shouldn't have played games then, I should have watched live. The kids I saw were so mouth-watering.”

”You missed an important fun in your life.”

Toward such Lee Hyuk-ju, Jung Hyun-woo took a step and called him.

”Hyuk-ju, is the part-timer shaking his mouth without saying hello to the customer? Huh?”

”Oh, Hyun-woo!”

Only then did Jung Hyun-woo hand over what he had in his hand to Lee Hyuk-joo, who found himself.

”Cut your throat and chatter. Then your vocal cords will be torn.”

”Huh?”

The identity of what you handed over is none other than Canola.

Lee Hyuk-joo, who accepted it, said with surprised eyes.

”Brother, this is... ...”

While Jung Hyun-woo smiled lightly at the response, Lee Hyuk-joo continued to talk.

”You didn't put anything weird in it, did you?”

Jung Hyun-woo's expression was immediately distorted by the reaction.

”What?”

”No, it's......you know?”

”You know, what?”

”You're the saltyest customer in our capsule room, aren't you?””

The words helped one by one the guests around him.

”Right.”

”Hyun-woo is the saltyest.”

”Hey, isn't that a bomb?”

”Don't worry about it, Hyun-woo won't use the bomb because he's too good to waste.”

Jung Hyun-woo could not refute the following remarks.

Because it was all plain truth.

”Ay, really!”

So Jung Hyun-woo roughly equivocated.

”I have enough money to buy my brother a canola.”

Jung Hyun-woo finished his speech by showing such signs of irritation.

However, Jung Hyun-woo's smile lingered around his mouth.

'Yes, I've saved some money now. I didn't spend the money to buy the moving casting.’

There was a lot of work, a lot of income.

Among them, Chung Hyun-woo's immediate visible income was none other than that the money he had saved to purchase a moving casting skill card remained the same.

'You can get at least $10,000 if you sell the Unique Item that's out of Abat.'

On top of that, there was more than 50 million won in extra funds at once, including the catch obtained by PK.

'There's no need for money in the future.'

On top of that, Jung Hyun-woo was not in a hurry to spend extra money.

'Cause against Small Golem, it's no problem if it's a set-up.’

From now on, it was only necessary to level up by steadily killing small golem in the stone forest, and the current character specifications of Jung Hyun-woo were beyond enough for it.

There is no reason to overdo it.

”If I get paid this time, should I rent a bigger house in addition to the money I have now? Maybe I can get two rooms with some loans. Villa's quite possible.’

Naturally, more attention is now focused on improving the quality of life.

'Yes, if you're this successful, you're going to have to get realising. Let me try riding a Mercedes.’

”Hyukju, you should pay for your coke. Please set up the capsule.”

Thinking of such rosy days, Jung Hyun-woo's back pocket, which was about to connect to the game, made a short sound.

As soon as Jung Hyun-woo checked his e-mail, the notification that the e-mail had arrived, his face was slightly hardened.

'Live meeting?'

5.

[Live broadcasting will begin via channel 'Rising Star']

With the notification, a chat window appeared before Midas' eyes.

And right away, I saw the chat.

- Wharton: I'm sorry to ask you out of the blue. It's an important story to talk through e-mail, and I need to coordinate it requires detailed coordination.

Midas swallowed once in a polite chat room.

What the hell is going on?

So far, most of the work with Rising Star Channel has been done through e-mail.

But suddenly, you're asking me to chat like this?

It's weird if you're not nervous.

”Oh, yes.”

Midas was not a normal reaction, but a hard one that seemed to be out of emotion.

- Wharton: It's none other than advertising and sponsor contracts.

And the words that followed, the firm Midas' heart began to throb frantically.

'Huh? Advertisement?'

advertisement

The moment the symbol of the star player literally appeared, Midas couldn't come to his senses.

'Oh, my God, really? Real?'

I was so surprised that I couldn't speak properly when I had to answer.

- Wharton: If you don't like it, you can say no.

When Midas didn't answer, the question immediately came up in the chat room and Midas managed to open his mouth to that question.

”No, I'm just thinking. I like it.”

At the same time as he spits out his words Midas was thrilled.

I'm grateful for your advertisement.…'

In common sense, shouldn't Midas accept the employer's Rising Star Channel if it asks for an ad?

'You care so much, is the boss an angel?'

By the way, by telling you about the advertisement, you accept Midas's opinion until the end?

”So what should I do?”

For Midas, it was natural to help this work out with all our might.

- Wharton: I need a video to show the advertiser. Is it possible to show it live to advertisers?

Midas was able to sketch roughly at the following words.

'It's not confirmed yet. That's why we need a showcase.'

The CEO is trying to find advertisers and explain the value of BJ's master and win the ad.

”Let's take a look at the CEO's performance,” said an advertisement team member.

said Midas, who recalled the image.

”So I just have to show my skills to the advertisers? Lively and vividly.

- Wharton: Yeah.

”Is the date fixed?”

- Wharton: I'll set it up on the date you want.

Midas said the moment he heard the conversation.

”Yes, then I'll let you know when I'm ready.”

After that, the live broadcast ended, and the chat window that was filling Midas' eyes disappeared.

”Whoo.”

Only then did Midas breathe out what he was holding back.

As the sound of breathing came out, a man named Jeon Yul gradually began to rise to the empty place.

King!

Lucky approached such a master and rubbed his head, and Midas continued to pat Lucky's head.

”Lucky, if you do well, you might get an ad.”