The daily life of not being a god

Chapter 275 059. Try?

night.

But not deep.

Xu Yan looked at the flushed Huang Xuanchen, and helplessly sent the kid back to the dormitory.

"Okay, why don't you go back?"

"Can Minister Nim still drink?"

"It's not a big problem."

"Then can I go to Minister Nim's house to drink?"

"Ok."

Jihyo who drinks and Jihyo who doesn't drink are also two people.

She doesn't drink, she seems to be a good captain under the stage, whispering introverted, she is outstanding and convincing.

Zhihyo who drank alcohol, showed her on stage and in variety shows.

Even more fascinating than the refreshing voice on the stage.

This kind of personality is very likable, so Xu Yan also understands why a good Zhixiao will make someone think carefully.

Even though it didn't end well in the end.

During the day, after Nayeon left.

Since he was not going to Jiangnan anymore, Xu Yan sent a message to Wen Jing, telling her that she was fine.

Then he took the two of them and planned to go out to play in a different mood.

After drinking all afternoon, I sent away this little brother who couldn't drink.

Now move on to the next one.

Zhixiao seems to have a lot of things on his mind, he is both outgoing and active, and he is overly active in drinking himself.

Xu Yan didn't say much, just drink, send it away when you're done drinking, and it's over.

And Xu, who is sitting in the YG cafe now, feels that he has miscalculated.

He didn't want to regret it at all. After all, with the system and a lot, he said that he would not regret every step he took.

The problem is, Poincaré's regression can't control what happens after 0 o'clock.

Shoot yourself in the heart now?
Then Ji Hyo did it again without any resistance.

Isn't it worse than last night?
At any rate, the two fell in love with each other later, but now it's a miserable word in capital letters to shoot one.

Xu Yan had never encountered such a situation, and he had no plan in mind.

According to the standard procedure, as a professional who sent away Goo Hara Choi Jin-ri, he should have no pressure.

So he let down his vigilance and threw Jihyo, who he thought was drunk, into the master bedroom and let her sleep there.

I went to the guest bedroom where I usually sleep for a long time to rest.

Now it's all right, if you are defenseless, you can count yourself as a broken halberd.

"Teacher, are you in a daze here?"

Familiar Japanese, and then saw Eri wearing a woolen hat.

The girl was all in pitch black, wearing a black windbreaker that fitted her body.

Inside is a black sweater and black trousers.

The wool cap on the head is very cute, with two erected cat ears.

Girls are as cute as kittens.

like a kitten...

Xu Yan: "..."

"Teacher?" Eri waved her hand, and then noticed that Xu Yan's eyes seemed to diverge from the ceiling.

Eri looked back curiously, there was nothing special about the ceiling.

"Teacher, if you continue to be in a daze, I'll go first."

Eri withdrew her hand silently, and left with brisk steps.

"It's agreed to be an adult, why am I still struggling?"

Xu Yan felt that he couldn't find the answer, could Li Zaien talk?Not very likely, this guy himself estimated that one day the car would overturn.

What about Quiet?
Forget it, don't go looking for someone to be scolded.

Who else is there?

"Shen Zhengyuan!" This was the name that popped into Xu Yan's mind.

That experienced old driver.

Gangdong District, close to the villas around Seoul.

Xu Yan drove a Genesis G80, which the company allocated for the new president next year.

Well, Wen Jing's car is now surnamed Xu.

Xu Yan ordered a limited edition Maserati president-prestige blue at his own expense, and gave it to Li Wenjing as a gift for being the president.

You see, this car is called President, and it is a limited edition of Maserati's classic blue. He thinks it goes well with quietness.

As for his Panamera GTS?

He gave it to Yan Yu, and Yan Yu drove this car, so there shouldn't be any trouble for any silly child to find his own cute manager, right?

So if you have a car, you can drive it.

Anyway, Genesis is not cheap at all on Seoul Road.

After stopping in the parking lot, Xu Yan got out of the car and saw his Panamera GTS.

Looks like I found the right place.

After walking a few steps, I saw the location of the film crew and camera.

Xu Yan ran directly to Shen Zhengyuan, who was wearing a baseball cap and a director's vest.

"Okay, I've passed this one, let's continue, I need to catch up with the progress today, I'll go..."

The front is all talking well, and then suddenly there is a national curse.

Shen Zhengyuan turned around and saw Xu Yan's figure.

"What's wrong, brother, you plan to abandon the self-esteem of the president, no, you are going to be the president, right? I still welcome you to be the number one male here. Let me tell you, you are right this time , My heroine this time is super pretty! Do you know Huang Zhengyin! I'll give you... um, let's go."

Looking at Xu Yan, he made a quiet gesture.

He is more dedicated than the director.

Xu Yan explained a few words to the assistant director and screenwriter, and then left.

Normally speaking, the status of screenwriters in country H seems to be stronger.

But Shen Zhengyuan has always been a special case.

Two people are sitting in the car.

Xu Yan took out a pack of cigarettes.

"Okay, you can't smoke this one, just wait for me."

Shen Zhengyuan took Xu Yan's whole pack of cigarettes and went to his SUV.

Opened the trunk and took out a small wooden box from inside.

Then he returned to Xu Yan's car.

"I didn't even know you smoked, so I didn't tell you. Come on, if you can smoke, you can smoke this."

"Cigars?" Xu Yan doesn't usually smoke, but he used to smoke cheap local tobacco when he was in China.

"Hmm, Davidoff, have you heard?"

Shen Zhengyuan took out a cigar and handed it to Xu Yan.

"Well, it's usually given as a gift, and I was given it by someone else. I almost forgot it when I put it away, but it's not long."

Shen Zhengyuan curled his lips, "The only way to play with this brand is because of vanity, come here, let me show you, here, this lighter."

Xu Yan also knew about brands like Zibao. Judging from the trademark on this product, it should be the Davidoff that Shen Zhengyuan mentioned.

"The lighters made by Dupont, with the Davidoff logo on them, double the price."

"Click."

There is a crisp sound, and the flame is very stable.

"How much do you think this one is?"

"Uh, 100 million?"

Xu Yan and Shen Zhengyuan usually speak Korean won.

"Haha, almost, multiplying by ten is almost enough."

Xu Yan took the lighter, which had a unique shape and painted on it.

Seems to be a Monet painting?

"That's why I say it's a vanity bauble."

"If you smoke, I will send you off."

Xu Yan took it silently.

Anyway, he and Shen Zhengyuan didn't care about the money.

As Principal Wang said, I never cared how much money he had when I made friends.

Anyway, Shen Zhengyuan and him are both rich.

Xu Yan picked up the cigar cutter again, and seeing the Davidoff logo on it, he knew that this was another light luxury product with a high brand premium.

"What does this cigar say?"

Shen Zhengyuan laughed out loud.

"Don't tell me, it was given when someone asked me to do something, so I checked it out. Guess what this cigar is called?"

"what?"

"Later Hours—the darkest hours."

　There is no proportionality between the story and the time.

　　The kind of online articles that you can read several times are not written by me.

　　If the story is too simple, it will be boring.

　　It's always good to please me.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)