Talent Absorption From the Age of 0

Chapter 105 . One step to change the world (2)

Babies were eating jajangmyeon with their bodies covered in flour.

“What do you say? Sister.”

“It’s Chego.”

Jiho was eating noodles while holding the noodles with her fingers, as if forks were uncomfortable.

Junsu was burying his face in his bowl with a lot of his jajang sauce on his lips.

Jiho looked at Junsu and smiled.

“Hehehehehe, Junsu is so hot.”

Yuna smiled as she looked at Junsu.

“A little obedience. Beard.”

Jiho buried her lullaby on Yuna’s cheek with her hand.

“Eyes. It’s a good night’s sleep.”

Yuna was crying.

“It’s Gongjunde’s bestowal.”

Yuna went to look in the mirror.

Hyerin was worried about Yuna and went with her.

“Yeon-ah, are you gancha?”

Hyerin wiped her lullaby off her Yuna’s face.

Eunwoo and Jiho had fun making a mustache.

“Heh heh heh. Jiho. Hush mustache is fun.”

“Is not it? 🥺🥺 Are we better off?”

Ji-ho put a magnetic field on Eun-woo’s cheek.

Eunwoo also put a magnetic field on Jiho’s cheek.

“Wow, the dots.”

“It’s a dot here too.”

Ji-ho and Eun-woo played while putting a magnetic field on each other’s faces.

Junsu and Siwoo also participated in making a mustache.

“Jangjang Madhyum.”

“It’s fun to sleep.”

Eun-woo thought that he should take pictures of his friends’ faces.

“Damn Adura. I’m looking forward to it. Sister, please take away Shajin.”

Eunwoo gave the kids phone to Sister Maria Kim.

The babies posed in various poses with their faces covered in lullabies.

“Nya is Tyriano Sayurus.”

Junsu opens his mouth wide and expresses angry dinosaur feet with both hands.

“Nya is Jacqueline Gishini.”

Siu bowed his head and floated the whites upwards.

“Nya is Black Panther.”

The hero Eun-woo, who was soaked in a hush, crossed his hands with his fists clenched to make an X.

Sister Maria Kim was smiling while taking pictures of her babies.

‘Everyone looks like a lullaby hero. Because you are cute, the enemies will run away.’Jiho made the sound effect of animals running when Black Panther appeared in the movie.

“Too-to-to-to-to-to-to-go-aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah”

A photo of Ji-ho with her mouth wide open and mimicking the cry of an animal.

Eun-woo said with a sad expression on his face, holding out his right hand.

“I’m going to attack you. Will you follow Moduña?”

Jiho, Siwoo, and Junsu protected Eunwoo everywhere and roared with their claws exposed.

“Will you protect Jigyu?”

Another picture of Black Panthers and their friends who came together to protect the Earth.

Sister Maria Kim thought.

‘It’s strange that all the hero’s plots are the same. Adults seem to be able to understand the plot without reading it. It’s fun taking pictures. I should take more pictures of the babies.’

At that time, a motorcycle arrived in front of the daycare center.

“The chicken is here.”

When the delivery man put the chicken down, the babies screamed.

“Come on, Chichinidiya.”

“Petidia.”

“I’m excited to eat jajangmyeon and chicken.”

The delivery man looked at the babies and laughed.

“They are reaction rich. Chicken delivered and returned home with celebrity-level cheers. Bon Appetit.”

Sister Maria Kim put the chicken delivered by the delivery man on her table.

“Come on, I’ll put it on a plate in front of you, so please eat one.”

“Sister, Diary. Dari.”

Hyerin, who likes chicken, cried out her legs.

The nun gave her Hyerin one of her legs in front of her.

“Sister, Nyadu. Nyadu.”

Sister Maria Kim was distracted by babies demanding chicken like her open-mouthed baby birds.

Ji-ho was busy eating chicken while he was eating chicken while sucking her fingers soaked in spices.

Hyerin grabbed her chicken leg with both her hands and ripped it open.

Yuna was stuck in a chicken radish, holding a chicken in one hand and a chicken radish in the other, showing off her two-handed craftsmanship.

Eunwoo was eating chicken rolled in cabbage sauce that was delivered.

‘Eat delicious food with friends and make beautiful memories. The law was passed and today is a very happy day.’

A changed talent window appeared in front of Eunwoo.

[God of Hope Rudin’s Positive Choice Level 3 – 0/100000

The will is strong, and I can put my thoughts into action.]

‘Wow, this is a necessary skill. I’ll try it when I don’t want to get up in the morning.’

For Eun-woo, who has to wake up at 7 am every morning to practice singing to unwind and train her physical strength, sleeping has been a problem these days.

‘I like to sleep, but I have a lot of work to do. Why does 10 minutes of sleep in the morning feel so sweet? I absolutely don’t have enough time to practice rap.’

***

Choi Kyung-wan, the head of production at Lizard Media, was looking closely at the new proposal.

‘It’s about creating a new celebrity channel on Channel N in the green window. Green Chang is the largest portal site in Korea, so this is an opportunity for our company.’

Lizard Media has been unable to release a hit after the hit sitcom ‘Low Kick Series’ six years ago.

‘Our company was known as the largest outsourcing company in Korea, but its position is gradually getting smaller. For some time now, Studio Monster has been outpacing our company with hits such as ‘Bride of May’ and ‘Joseon Swordsman’.”

Choi Kyung-wan made a decision.

‘Somehow, I have to make this work a success.’

Choi Kyung-wan turned on the messenger and sent a message to the staff of the production department.

– We plan to hold an idea meeting tomorrow at 3pm regarding the celebrity channel that will enter Green Window Channel N, so everyone should participate with their own proposals.

Shin Ju-ri received a message from Choi Kyung-wan and had a headache.

‘What other ideas do you have for tomorrow?’

It was Shin Ju-ri, who was brutally broken by Kyung-wan at the last idea meeting.

‘If I wake up again, I will have to listen to a three-hour sermon.’

Kyung-wan always had a sermon that began when he didn’t like an idea and said to his subordinates a latte.

“It’s a latte. I prepared 10 ideas each. ‘Cause I don’t know what’s gonna work Ideas are the lifeblood of TV programs. to understand the needs of the audience. You can’t be number one if you just follow other programs. first place.

this deputy. how many hours did you sleep yesterday six hours? are you sleeping? Our company’s program ratings are dropping, but are you falling asleep?

I mean latte. If the ratings don’t come up, I can’t sleep. He said he didn’t sleep, planned ideas, analyzed the causes of low ratings, and monitored all the works of competitors.

The ratings are said to be the mental state of the employees. Wake. everyone.”

Even thinking about it again, Shin Ju-ri didn’t want to hear Kyung-wan’s nagging.

‘I hate it just thinking about it. This bastard’s company must be beaten down at some point.’

Shin Ju-ri took out a resignation letter that was stored in the drawer of his desk and looked at it.

‘How excited are you when you throw that at the manager?’

Shinjuri smiled as she was happy just imagining it.

‘Next month’s card alone will cost over a million won. The bag, dress, and shoes I bought at a discount last month. The smartphone installments aren’t over yet. Considering the monthly rent of 500,000 won, electricity bills and various utility bills.’

Shin Ju-ri quietly put in her resignation letter.

‘Even if it hurts, you have to endure it. Thinking of the parents who brag about how well their daughters are doing in their hometown.’

Joo-ri Shin quietly began researching data to write a proposal.

‘Top Boys. It entered the number one spot on the Billboard chart a while ago, so if you just come out, the ratings would go up. Do you want to appear on a small channel like Channel N because you are already well-known?

These days, when I turn on the TV, it comes out and the consumption of images on TV has increased. It’s good for securing fixed viewers, but I think the freshness will drop.

Super Boys. The song ‘Love Love’ released a while ago achieved No. 1 on the music charts for 5 weeks. A new ballad song called ‘To You on Sunday Afternoon’ entered the top 10 on the music charts.

Everyone seems to have something similar. If it goes like this, I think I will have to listen to the latte again for 3 hours. Is there anything new?’

It was Shin Ju-ri, only sipping coffee in front of the monitor.

***

Eunwoo woke up rubbing his sleepy eyes.

‘It’s been a year and a half since I practiced getting up at 7, but I’m still sleepy. Is drowsiness hard to chase? If he dies anyway, he’ll just keep sleeping, so why is he so sleepy?

I’m going to try out my new talent.’

Eunwoo turned on the talent window.

[God of Hope Rudin’s Positive Choice Level 3 – 0/100000

The will is strong, and I can put my thoughts into action.]

‘I’m going to get up and practice. I’m going to be the tyrannosaurus of the rap world who can rap well. Cheer up.’

A tyrannosaurus that appeared before Eun-woo’s eyes slowly walked towards him and licked Eun-woo’s cheeks, waking him up.

“wake up. Eunwoo. You have to be a great rapper. Eunwoo is the coolest rapper in the world.”

Tyrannosaurus put Eun-woo on his neck and put the slide on it.

“Heh heh heh heh. tickle. come here Come here.”

Eunwoo woke up feeling good.

‘Oh, it’s really good, because it allows me to meet the person I want to meet the most, so even if I fall asleep, I can do what I want.’Eunwoo admired the new talent.

‘This is a talent I really need.’

Eun-woo thought about whether he should brush his teeth every evening, and then remembered that he had put it off because he was bored.

‘Ah, I think my teeth are rotten because I ate sweets and didn’t brush my teeth well. Dentistry is scary, but if I had known this would happen, I would have brushed my teeth better. If it was, it wouldn’t have rotted either. I wish I had met this talent in advance. This is a talent everyone wants. Who needs it the most?’

Eunwoo started to worry.

Eunwoo asked Bori.

“Look. The talent that can make a girl turn into a character is going to be healed by someone?”

“Puppy (that’s what most people will need. Everyone suffers from that problem. Of course, not dogs. I never put off a snack for the day until tomorrow. Cancer, you have to eat something delicious right away. Hang on. Let’s see.)”

Bori began to rummage through the boxes arranged in the corner of Eunwoo’s room.

“I think I was reading your fan letter and I saw a fan who desperately needed that talent. Here it is.”

Bori came with the letter in her mouth.

“Mong-mong (a letter from Oh Ji-hye, a 3rd year student at Chungmugong High School. She said it was difficult because her studies didn’t go her way.)”

Eun-woo opened the letter that Bori had taken out.

– Hello, Eunwoo. Today is the 523th day since I became your fan. There are also 174 days left for the entrance exam. I listened to three lectures on ethics and thought and East Asian history today, and tried to solve two mock tests for language and numeracy, but I haven’t even finished half of them yet.

Not as fast as I thought. Actually, I haven’t been close to studying for a while. I don’t know why I study, and I thought that I could live well without studying. I don’t listen to school very well and sleep on my stomach every day, so the teachers at school didn’t care about me either.

The reason I became interested in studying was because of a video I saw on youtube.

The video was filmed in Afghanistan during the civil war. A woman with her only arm was wearing her military uniform, with something like her scarf on her head. She was holding her gun in her arm with her one remaining woman. Next to her was a little baby, now about one or five or six years old, who called her mother. The woman gave her baby a piece of biscuit. Her baby put her biscuits in her mouth and groaned slowly. The baby with her black hair and black eyes was so cute.

But seeing that baby made me sad. She said that baby, how old can she live? What if the war breaks out again tonight and you die? It’s unfortunate that you were born in a country like that.

While I was thinking about it, the reporter asked the woman in the hijab.

“When do you think the war will end? Are you sure you will win the war?”The woman answered without letting go of the gun.

“I do not know. anything. Everything is the will of Allah.”

The reporter asked again.

“Why did you hold a gun with a woman’s body?”

“To protect my baby. We cannot deny death, but we must protect the things that are more precious than life. Many people have already died. They all chose death for the same reason as me. Sometimes death is more valuable than life.”

It was as if the woman’s words had hit me in the head with a hammer.

All this time I thought so I am the most unhappy My parents don’t care about me. Why was I born?

My parents fought often since I was little. Until I was in elementary school, my parents cried when they fought, but after that, I didn’t cry. I felt like my emotions were dry. Instead, I talked to my mom and dad less often.

My parents eventually started to separate when I was in middle school. I said I would live with my mother. My life hasn’t changed much, but it’s nice not to have to hear things break in the house. It wasn’t that I talked to my mother often, though. But my mother constantly talked to me. She doesn’t hang out with bad friends. don’t drink Do not smoke. Listen carefully to the teacher.

So was the school teacher. Don’t fall asleep in class. don’t be late Do not smoke near school.

I didn’t listen to anyone. Heard in one ear and out the other. I thought my life wouldn’t change just because I listened to the grown-ups.

But when I saw the woman in that video, I thought.

There is someone worse off than me. But that person is fighting back without blaming the misfortune. She endures the present and protects what is precious. thinking like that.

After that, I had a dream. I’m going to be a journalist and go to Afghanistan. I will make the realities of Afghanistan known to people all over the world.

So I started studying to become a journalist, but I don’t know if I’ll be able to achieve my goal.

I need a grade 1 to get into the journalism and broadcasting department at Daehan University, which I want to go to. Can you do it?

said Bori.

“Dog-meong (This is my friend. I think I need talent. A friend who looks like me.)”

“Maja. Even if you lose, your talent is exhausted. But if I only help the loser, wouldn’t it be that I’m not the other person?”

“Dog-meong (maybe, because talent is something that someone has, someone else may not have)”

“Come and write a song to comfort the Gosham and Nunnya Modu.”