The daily life of not being a god

Chapter 251 038. I just want a tool, am I wrong!

Chapter 251 038. I just want a tool, am I wrong!
late at night.

Greeted Kim Junsu.

In the other party's relentless words, Xu Yan embarked on the road back to Seoul.

He is in charge of driving.

Yan Yu sat beside him.

JISOO seemed to be full, and he was lying in the back seat with his eyes closed.

"President nim."

Yan Yu didn't call Xu Yan Ouba, but used a more formal title.

"What's wrong."

Xu Yan felt that camping was good, and it was suitable for him to find a campsite by himself in the future.

Of course, it is also a good idea to come with Yeji.

"President Nim, I lied to you."

"Hey?"

Xu Yan looked at Yan Yu curiously.

JISOO in the back row moved, and seemed to be lying in a more comfortable position.

"Actually, it's just like what Director Jin said."

"I, I really want to join SE Entertainment."

"Very good, don't you join now?"

"But I'm not like what I told you."

Xu Yan stared at the straight lane, "So, you are a spy of another company?"

"Huh? Not the president nim!"

"Then what are you doing so formally?"

Yan Yu's depressed atmosphere was destroyed by Xu Yan.

The girl finished speaking in one breath.

"Actually, as director Jin said, the company wanted me to go to a reception with the directors because of debt problems, but I refused."

"There were still some things later, so they told me to change my way, thinking that I was more suitable to be an actor."

"I was not prepared and I was signed to a new contract."

"I thought it would be like this, there is no good way, even if it is hidden by the snow, it is just at home."

"But Nancy found me."

Xu Yan thought of the stadium in Hanoi.

"Then I know that you are actually a good person."

Xu Yan: "You don't have to add this sentence."

"Huh?" Yan Yu originally stared at Xu Yan's side face, then froze for a moment.

Bow down.

"I'm sorry, President nim."

"Any more apologies will be deducted!"

"what!"

"But even if the money is deducted, I will apologize to you."

"I'm not as good as you see, although I don't think I'm doing well... just like today..."

The car turned into Yan Yu's confession.

When the night gets darker.

Xu Yan drove to the downstairs of YG.

"Miss Jisoo, the first stop is the YG building."

"Oh! ah, don't you know where my house is?"

"Hey, why do I need to know where your home is!"

"Then maybe you know where your home is?"

"Ok?"

JISOO: "It's rare that the time is still early, and the president nim came back in such a hurry, didn't he want to continue to do something?"

"Can you still drink?"

"Forget it, I'll live in the company dormitory."

Jisoo stared at the rearview mirror.

This angle was just enough to see Xu Yan.

"President nim, I wish you happiness after I leave."

Xu Yan felt that today was a strange Zhixiu.

Xu Yan drove the car a little further forward.

Then JISOO got out of the car and left.

"Oppa..."

"Ah, where do you live? Or do you want to go back to the dormitory?"

"Hey?"

An apartment in Jiangnan.

Xu Yan sent Yan Yu home.

The other party's family was also in Seoul, and the location was not far away. After Xu Yan sent her back, he drove home.

This SUV is free tomorrow, let the logistics department deal with the camping stuff before returning it.

By the time he got home, it was already late at night.

Remembering Yan Yu's cute face when he got off the car, Xu Yan thought it was quite funny.

At least, his agent can be sure.

"Ah, I forgot to tell her about tomorrow."

After silently opening KakaoTalk, Xu Yan sent a message.

Tell Yan Yu to be downstairs at 5:[-] tomorrow.

Shen Zhengyuan still has to give face.

After washing, lie down on the bed.

Xu Yan turned on the phone.

Then I remembered something.

He opened NAVER and searched for Yan Yu's pen-hold shots.

Still a lot of photos first, he found the category of direct video.

Choose to click in.

He had only occasionally checked out the tens of millions of pen-hold cameras and the million-dollar pen-hold camera, but now that he looked at them again, he had a different opinion.

If people look at something with a preconceived impression, they will have a different idea than when they first saw it.

Xu Yan found that Yan Yu's commercial performances were all in shorts, sometimes even without bottoming, just different styles of shorts.

There is even a title called No Shortest, Only Shorter.

Yanyu's singing and commercial performances these years seem to have tested all the sexy looks in the company.

Xu Yan silently turned off the screen.

then sleep.

early.

After Xu Yan finished washing, he picked out a new suit.

Yesterday's set can be cleaned up, and it smells like firewood after camping.

Based on the attitude of going back on the same day, Xu Yan didn't bring any luggage.

The company should have sent the passport or something, and he didn't need to think about it.

Downstairs, parking lot.

Familiar figure.

Jeans, sneakers, T-shirt?
Seeing Yan Yu circling the car, Xu Yan walked over.

Open the car door and take out the down jacket.

Xu Yan first put the down jacket on the girl.

Yan Yu was very obedient this time, she stretched out her hand.

Xu Yan didn't have to grab the other person to put on the down jacket.

"Why are you wearing... less than yesterday!"

Put the car keys into her hand.

"When you come back at night, you can drive this car away."

"Ah! President nim, I read the weather forecast and said that the temperature in Tokyo is not bad. So..."

So you still wear half-length long-sleeved T-shirts when it’s below zero in Seoul?
Xu Yan glanced at the little black tube top exposed by the girl.

Then silently went to the co-pilot.

"Go straight to the airport."

"Okay, okay!"

It was only then that Xu Yan realized that the girl's shoulder-length hair had been cut to the chin by the other party.

Yan Yu with short hair, there is a kind.

It seems to be more attractive than before with long hair.

Yan Yu drove silently.

Xu Yan closed his eyes and adjusted his seat back.

"President nim."

"Ok?"

"Ouba, me, can I continue to work?"

"What, you want to find another job?"

"Ouba, I'm not good at four-letter words."

"..."

Incheon Airport.

Xu Yan saw Shen Zhengyuan whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

"Hey, President Xu, this is, ah! Hello Yan Yuxi, I'm Shen Zhengyuan, a fan of Momoland!"

President Shen passed Xu Yan and walked to Yan Yu's side.

The girl finally left the down jacket in the car when she got off the car.

Now it looks pure and lovely.

Although he was also put on a thick mask that covered his face.

Yan Yu immediately went into business mode, and shook hands with Shen Zhengyuan.

"Hi, I'm... I'm the manager of President Nim, and my name is Li Daobin."

Although it is still open, it still feels like an Idol.

But she no longer thinks about the past.

Xu Yan looked at Yan Yu who was in business, and thought it was the same as the video he saw last night.

In the video, Yan Yu on stage is the kind of person who knows how to show off her charm.

The degree of dedication of pet fans can be called a model worker.

How dedicated are you?
That is, every camera facing different stations, repost pictures, news pictures, in each picture, the expressions and movements, as well as the way they look at each other are different.

The expressiveness on stage is very good, you can't see Yan Yu's slack and tired expression.

Even if she was sick once and the temperature was sub-zero, and she danced two songs in shorts, her expression is still well controlled, and you will still be attracted by Yanyu on the stage.

And yesterday's day-to-day relationship.

What Xu Yan saw was Li Duobin beside him.

Often nervous, shy, dazed, can be joked, but will look puzzled.

Being suppressed in front of his own identity, but he will not panic.

It seems weak, but it has its own ideas.

"Clumsy and hardworking."

In addition to myself, she showed her due courage when dealing with others.

Xu Yan gave up his idea.

Anyway, he just wanted a tool manager.

(End of this chapter)

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