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CHATBOT: < Tsunami (10) > PD Song Man-woo? Kang Woo-jin, who was looking at Han Ye-jeong's cell phone, raised his head. Choi Seong-geon with a ponytail poked his own cell phone. "Did you receive any separate contacts?" "No, I haven't." "Hmm- There was no meeting with PD Song in the Korean schedule this time." Choi Seong-geon muttered and put the cell phone to his ear. "Hello- PD-nim. I was just about to call you." PD Song Man-woo's response from the other end of the phone was somewhat serious. "Hello, CEO Choi. I heard you arrived in Korea today." "Yes, yes, PD-nim. I'm in Seoul now." "Is it possible to have a brief meeting with Woo-jin during this Korean schedule? I would really like to see him before he goes back to Japan." Then Choi Seong-geon turned to Kang Woo-jin and their eyes met. "Well- It's possible, but it seems difficult today... Just a moment, PD-nim. I'll check the schedule right away." "Yes, CEO." Choi Seong-geon, who had lowered his phone to block out external noise, asked Woo-jin. "PD Song wants to meet, and it seems urgent? But the schedule is quite tight these days, right? You'll be tired today after digesting 'Leech'." Kang Woo-jin shook his head nonchalantly. "It doesn't matter today." "What- You don't seem to be too tired, but there's no need to overdo it." "No, I'm fine." In fact, Woo-jin was a bit busy, but not to the point of being overwhelmed with fatigue. If it got too hard, he could rest in the subspace. Anyway, Choi Seong-geon nodded as if he understood. "Okay, but today is a bit... I'll ask if tomorrow morning is okay." "Yes." He put the phone back to his ear. "PD-nim, would tomorrow morning be okay for you?" PD Song Man-woo's answer was quick. "Of course, it's fine. Just let me know the time, and I'll come to BW Entertainment." "Ah- Will you do that? Understood. I'll contact you again." "Yes, CEO." The call ended like that. Choi Seong-geon muttered with a puzzled face. "He's coming in person. We can see him before tomorrow's schedule starts." Kang Woo-jin slowly nodded. Then he showed Choi Seong-geon Han Ye-jeong's cell phone and explained it. The content of this SNS post, who the famous Japanese voice actor who posted it was, and so on. Since Choi Seong-geon was there at the time, he understood quickly. "Ah! The person who said she was that kid's mother??" Soon, the brain of Choi Seong-geon, the leader, began to spin quickly. "Wow- That person was a famous Japanese voice actor? I didn't know that. Especially now, Japan is noisy becau...

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CHATBOT: Episode 34 I am not a genius. 7 AM. My eyes slowly opened. Suddenly, I couldn't understand English that I used to understand well, and I even had a nightmare where I couldn't utter a single word. My back was soaked. I jumped out of bed. My throat was dry. I scurried to the kitchen and opened the fridge. My mom, who was preparing breakfast, turned around in surprise. "Sung-guk, what are you looking for?" "Water." "Drinking cold water isn't good for you." Mom handed me a glass of room-temperature water in my Disney character cup. I grabbed the cup with both hands and gulped it down. "Oh my, Sung-guk. Are you sick?" Feeling my sweat-soaked clothes, Mom touched my forehead, neck, arms, and legs with her hand, but I didn't seem to have a fever. [I'm not sick, Mom. I just had a nightmare.] I wanted to say this, but I didn't. How could I say that I had a nightmare because I was shocked to realize I'm not a genius! With a gloomy face, I just changed my clothes and turned on the TV. I couldn't miss the morning economic news. It was the only way I could understand how the world works. The news covered the economic boom and the emergence of Generation X. [Tsk tsk. The IMF crisis is coming soon. Just remember, there's no such thing as a soft landing in a crash.] Soon, the stock market situation appeared. It was still a bull market. Samsung Electronics stocks were doing quite well. After watching the economic news, I chewed on a banana my mom gave me and opened a book. In this life, I was born with an average IQ of 121. To overcome this mediocrity, effort was the only way out! Solid fundamentals! Before I knew it, Mom came over and looked at me worriedly. "Sung-guk, are you sick? Should we skip kindergarten today?" I shook my head. [I need to learn even a single letter more. They teach English conversation for free at kindergarten. If you don't use a language, you forget it, Mom.] * * * A car like no other in South Korea. Bulletproof glass was standard, and the security was presidential-level. The car entered the parking lot of Samsung Kindergarten. As the car stopped in front of Samsung Kindergarten, the waiting principal hurried to the back door to open it. The Iron Lady stepped out gracefully. On the other side, Jeon Mi-jin, wearing a kindergarten uniform and carrying a luxury brand bag, got out holding the hand of a kindergarten teacher. Black as the base, with a flashy patterned scarf, a bag that not everyone could afford, and her fashion completed with killer hee...

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CHATBOT: Episode 104 Thud. It was only after closing the book that I checked the message. - Welcome to the Ryan Club. The freshman welcome party is next Friday. The dress code is a black suit. "Seong-guk, why didn't you send me an invitation?" [Well, they probably did that because they know who the real power is.] But I didn't say that. "Maybe it's because I'm known for being the prom king at school. Maybe they don't know you're a developer." "Yeah, you handle all the business. Honestly, I prefer playing computer games to going to those kinds of events." At that moment, Mark's eyes sparkled. "Seong-guk, we finally made it!" Mark updated a profile service where one could post personal information like relationship status or marital status. Mark quickly announced to the world that he was single. "Seong-guk, you should do it too. That way, others will follow." "Okay!" Single. I quickly updated my relationship status. Soon after, Jessie also updated her profile. Thud. The door opened, and Dennis entered. "Seong-guk, did you get a call from the Ryan Club?" "Yeah." "Of course, you passed, right?" "Of course. Dennis, come and update your profile too. We're all single." "Did you finally make it?" Dennis excitedly updated his 'Face Paper' profile. "But why is Jessie still single? There must be a lot of guys hitting on her." [That's because of me.] * * * Dennis was typing something on the computer all night long. Next to him, I was reading a book. Surely, coming to college, it became increasingly difficult to keep up with academics with an IQ of 121. Harvard is a place where only geniuses who compete for the top ranks in American high schools come. Life with an IQ of 121 was really a continuous effort. [I miss the IQ of my past life....] Dennis's long sigh was heard. "Seong-guk, can you listen to my story?" "What story?" "I'm writing a screenplay... but it's not coming together." I closed the book. I had to listen to Dennis's story. Because! Dennis will become the most promising director in the American film industry within the next 10 years. "What's the story about?" "I briefly learned to play the drums when I was fourteen. There was a drum class in the school's after-school program, and it was fun. At first, I was improving quite well... So I thought I could make a living playing drums, and I practiced really hard." [So this is where Dennis's first movie started.] I listened attentively to Dennis's story. "But suddenly, the drum teacher changed. The previous teacher used t...

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CHATBOT: Episode 103 September 12, 2003. My 'Face Paper' was about to explode. I received birthday messages from countless people whose faces I couldn't recognize. Of course, they were all somehow connected to me through various networks. During class, Mark shook his head as he looked at my laptop. "Sung-guk, I'll quickly make that thing to show whether you're in a relationship or not, as Dennis mentioned." "I'm a minor, Mark." "Sung-guk, even if you came from South Korea, in the US, it's always about being in a relationship. It's not wrong." "That may be true, but..." "Of course, whether you're in a relationship or not, there will be countless girls making moves on you in the future, so just get used to this kind of situation." Dennis, who was sitting next to us, joined in. "Sung-guk, today's the day for Ryan's initiation ceremony, right?" "Yeah." "Mark and I will wait in the dorm room, drinking beer. You must succeed!" [I'm getting unnecessarily nervous....] Still, I coldly told Mark and Dennis, pretending not to be nervous at all. "Focus on the class." Mark and Dennis grinned. Although I attended Harvard in my previous life, it was for graduate school. Moreover, it was an MBA program, and since it became known that I was the heir to South Korea's Samjeon Group, I attended school without much inconvenience. Most students in the MBA program were already significant figures in their countries, but the value of Samjeon as a corporation had also increased by then. However, the real invitation to the 'Ryan' social club was perplexing. At Seoul National University, drinking makgeolli with friends was praised as humble even for the son of the Samjeon Group. But here, this place was like the Serengeti plains to me. Staying still meant being eaten. * * * As soon as the class ended, Jessie ran from the back of the lecture hall. "Sung-guk, it's your birthday today, right?" "Yeah. Did you see it on 'Face Paper'?" "We've been in high school together for three years, how could I not know your birthday. There's a party at our dorm tonight, everyone's coming, right?" Jessie glanced over me, Mark, and Dennis. Mark and Dennis were already nodding. I nudged Mark's side and whispered. "Mark, weren't you and Dennis going to drink beer in the dorm room?" "That was before I knew about Jessie's party. Jessie's dorm party is the hottest thing among the freshmen right now. There's a line of students on Jessie's 'Face Paper' begging to be invited to the party. Being invited means we're as ...

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CHATBOT: Episode 107 Peter had just received a report from Miranda in New York. "Peter, that kid Jeon Seong-guk's 30-day project appeared on The Ellen DeGeneres Show." "What?" Peter was a bit surprised. "It was a small segment called 'This Week's Hot Issue,' and the segment's writer used 'Face Paper.' They found Seong-guk's project interesting and sent out an interview, and thanks to that, the number of users trying to access 'Face Paper' increased, causing the server to crash. It's been restored now." "It appeared on The Ellen DeGeneres Show?" "Yes. I'll let you know the rerun schedule. You should check it out." "Ah, thanks, Miranda." After Miranda left, Peter smiled ambiguously. The most concerning thing was that 'Face Paper' had become too famous, more than he had thought. Of course, it also served as an opportunity to confirm the potential he believed in. The future of 'Face Paper' was undoubtedly bright. * * * "Seong-guk, I watched the broadcast. You gave an interesting interview." I was currently listening to Michael Sandel's lecture on "What is Justice?" which would become world-famous in ten years. It seemed that even the balding Michael Sandel had seen my interview. Everyone's attention was focused on me. Mark, Dennis, and Jessie, who were attending the same lecture, looked at me proudly. "Seong-guk, I really enjoyed your interview. But I have a bit of a question about 'Face Paper' you created. Imagine if I were a man stalking a female student sitting in front of me." [This is getting interesting, Michael.] I quietly waited for Michael Sandel's next words. "'Face Paper' also has a feature that shows my current location, right? Am I correct?" "Yes, professor." "Then, if I just posted my location on 'Face Paper' for communication with friends, what happens if a stalker checks that location and comes to find me?" Michael Sandel's question began. This was his unique style of engaging lecture. I took a deep breath and posed a question to Michael Sandel. "What about the opposite case, professor? Imagine if a child ran away from home or was kidnapped. How important could it be to share one's location, possibly serving as a clue to solve the crime?" "Are you talking about the dual nature of a single action?" "Yes, airplanes allow us to travel around the world, but they can also carry bombs in times of war. Air conditioners and refrigerators saved us from the heat, but they're also contributing to the destruction of nature and the reduction of life on Earth. Every ...

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CHATBOT: Episode 133 Click. As I opened the door to the dormitory and entered, the low sound of jazz piano flowed from the speakers. [What's this fluffy sentiment...] At the desk, Dennis was clutching his head, staring into his laptop. Hearing someone, he turned his head. "Seong-guk..." [Creating one Mark, now it's Dennis...] "Dennis, what's wrong?" "Sigh..." Dennis let out a deep sigh. "Michelle is in a relationship." [Oh no! One of the biggest side effects of 'Face Note' has occurred.] The functions were not yet finely divided, leading to this situation. It was possible to know the current status of everyone connected. I patted Dennis on the shoulder. [But this is just like a Dennis movie...] Dennis's second work was a story about young people who gathered in LA to chase their dreams. And the ending was that the once lovers achieve their dreams but live happy lives separately. [Yeah, love is useless. Dennis, you live life alone!] "Seong-guk... sorry. Showing such an ugly side to you, who's younger..." "Dennis, remember we once talked about a short screenplay?" "Other than <Whip>?" "Yeah. The story about young people gathering in LA for their dreams." "Oh, right. We did talk about that." "Dennis, from what I see, you have a talent for unraveling stories you've experienced." It wasn't just my analysis but also a fact. Dennis, slightly cheered up, looked at me. "Seong-guk, are you saying we should try writing the story about people gathering in LA for their dreams?" "Yeah. Originally, heartbreak is forgotten through creation." I did the same during my chaebol days. I didn't give my heart to women much, but I often felt lonely after breakups. Then, I would work like crazy. During that period, the lights at Samjeon Group never went out. Dennis seemed to have regained some composure. "Looking at you now, it really seems like there are a few old souls inside you." I just smiled. [Dennis, inside me is a former chaebol. I have a knack for smelling money. This is all an investment in you.] "By the way, Seong-guk. The Winklevoss twins want to see me? What for?" "They want to see you?" "Yeah. They contacted me through 'Face Note'. They heard I'm an aspiring film director and want to meet. Their father runs an investment company and is interested in the entertainment sector." It was a typical bait. Since they couldn't lure me, it was clear they were trying to approach me through Dennis. "Dennis, thanks for telling me. And can I give you some advice?" "Of course. You're the so...

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CHATBOT: Episode 134 Mark and Rimimi looked at me with bleary eyes. "Did you both stay up all night again?" "Sungguk, now that I think about it, I don't think I even registered for classes." "Mark, get a grip." I quickly brought a cup of coffee to Mark's lips. Then, Mark pushed the coffee away with a gag. "Sungguk, I can't drink coffee anymore. My stomach is turning upside down from drinking it all night. I feel like I'm going to die." "What about you, Miss Rimimi?" "I feel the same, boss." Both Mark and Rimimi were on the verge of death. "Can you eat breakfast?" "Boss, I don't think I can eat hamburgers anymore. I swear I won't ever say again that I defected because of hamburgers." "I'm also not going to eat real hamburgers anymore." "I thought so, so I bought some crab soup and other things from a nearby Chinese restaurant." With bleary faces, Mark and Rimimi started to gobble down the Chinese food like zombies. "Mark, is the notification working properly now?" "Of course. I don't even remember how many days and nights we've spent programming that notification." Mark and Rimimi had spent a whole four nights and five days in the office without going home since the night they came up with the idea, creating the notification for 'Face Note.' "Sungguk, hurry up and post something. You get the fastest response when you post." "Okay!" I quickly posted on 'Face Note.' - Today is a historic day when a new feature is added to 'Face Note'! That feature is 'Notification!'. Now, there's no need to constantly check 'Face Note' to see if your friends have written something or if someone has commented on your post. Everyone, check out the new notification feature on 'Face Note'! As soon as I posted, notifications started ringing from the laptop speakers. Ding. Ding. Ding. Ding. Ding.... - It's so good to have notifications! You can check immediately. - . Does it notify even if I just put a dot? "Mark, Rimimi. It's a huge success!" "Boss! Can I take a day off today?" "Sungguk, me too... But... I don't have the energy to move to the dorm." "Mark, me too." Both of them leaned their heads on the sofa and started to doze off. I looked at them with a pleased expression. [I really picked the right people!] * * * Peter was in the New York office, just having checked the newly added notification feature on 'Face Note' with his employees. "Boss, I was already checking 'Face Note' all the time, but now I'll be looking at it even more." "Sungguk says that wasn't his intention..." "Even if ...