The daily life of not being a god

Chapter 303 083. Hold On! PDnim
Xu Yan flexed his wrists, and walked from the red carpet to the podium step by step.

The three hosts froze for a moment, not understanding why someone wanted to rush forward.

No instructions came from the earphones I was wearing.

Several security guards ran over in Xu Yan's direction.

"Yes."

Li Zaien shook his head helplessly, and put on his sunglasses.

After thinking about it, he took off his suit jacket.

He followed behind Xu Yan, and slowly undid the sleeve nails.

"President nim, this sleeve nail is..."

"Cui Youzhen sent it again?"

Xu Yan paused for a moment, then looked at the security guard who came over to stop the two of them.

"Then you might as well just take off your shirt. By the way, it's been so long since we haven't seen each other, won't your abdominal muscles become one piece?"

"President."

It was the first time that Li Zaien smiled so happily.

"I've always been picky about my body."

Li Zaien unbuttoned the shirt and put the shirt on a security guard's head.

A heavy punch landed on the opponent's stomach.

"Tsk, you're stealing my limelight by making an appearance like this."

Xu Yan felt that Li Zaien seemed to have brought in some kind of strange role.

Obviously, the security guard is just a laborer, why bother to make things difficult for him.

Then Xu Yan knocked out another person who was approaching with the butt of his gun.

"President Nim, you don't understand." Li Zaien shook his neck, "Back in the day when we were fighting, momentum was the most important thing. As long as you knock down the leader first, you will be less injured."

broadcast control center.

"P... PDnim! Are we still playing?"

"I pinched it! Fortunately, I left enough buffer time, and I'm about to pinch it. When I asked about it, they said that there was a problem with the communication system, and it will be repaired in half an hour."

"But there are still so many people in the venue."

"Also, is that a dragon?"

PD: "Then what can we do! What to look at, it has nothing to do with you if something goes wrong!"

On the stage, the three hosts were planning to leave there under the guidance of the staff.

"Well, why don't you put on your clothes?" Xu Yan looked at the scar on Li Zaien's back and the divided tattoo, "I can't stand a TV station like you."

He said this, and then took out the familiar Glock 19.

Li Zaien felt that his president had gone too far.

Because the president fired a shot in the direction of the guide with a Glock 19.

"Bah!"

Right in the middle of the field guide in the hands of the staff.

Screams rang out in an instant.

It seems to be higher pitched than the alarm.

People from the logistics department also came over at this time, "Minister nim, who is this?"

"It's okay, it's okay, taking advantage of the crowds today, let me just say a few words."

Seeing the presenters crouching down and holding their heads and not moving, as well as the staff members who fainted from fright, Xu Yan slowly walked up to the podium.

"Sorry. Cough, um, won't you turn on the microphone for me?"

Xu Yan said a word, but found that the microphone was not turned on.

Then he tapped on the microphone, and the director was still very obedient and opened the microphone for Xu Yan.

"Sorry to bother everyone, let me introduce myself first, everyone who knows me knows me, if you don't know me, ask the people you know around you."

"I was actually very angry before I came up, but first I was held by someone, and then I came after walking for so long, so the anger has almost disappeared, and now I feel a little bored."

Xu Yan groped behind him, only to realize that his folding stool had been kicked away by him, and he couldn't follow him.

"Today is the Seoul Music Awards, and everyone who should come has come. The new year should be a happy thing."

Because Xu Yan held the greatest right to speak—the Glock 19, no one interrupted him.

"However, this is an awards ceremony, not a variety show." Having said that, he paused for a moment, "Jain, in fact, if it is broadcast on TV, it is considered a variety show, right?"

"Forget it, it doesn't matter."

"Well, please, yes, it's you, come here for a while!"

Xu Yan pointed at the host behind him with his finger without a gun, "No, girl, I have nothing against you, don't look at me in horror, I'm talking about the man behind you, oh... ..."

Xu Yan walked over helplessly, then walked back holding the other party's collar.

"I actually just want to ask you, are you happy just now when you were panting and joking?"

Xu Yan handed the microphone to the other party.

The man froze for a moment, then picked up the phone.

"No need to use your humor to say this at this time, really."

Xu Yan felt that he was looking at the other person very sincerely, and it had absolutely nothing to do with the things in his hand.

"So, do you have anything to say to the "person in the audience" you just mentioned?"

Xu Yan raised his hand.

"I'm sorry..."

"OK."

He was starting to feel bored again.

Every time.

When he saw something, he couldn't restrain his anger, because it was useless to talk to them politely.

Then Xu Yan would think of a lot of words to refute the other party, and would want to do a lot of things to prove the problem of this matter.

In the end, just like when he first looked at Zhihu, he wrote a lot of words, but deleted them line by line.

What I thought in my heart was, forget it, there is no need.

And he didn't feel that what he did would make the other party sober or give any indication of the overall environment.

So he will always feel bored, even now.

"President nim?" Li Zaien looked at Xu Yan coming down from the awarding platform in a little surprise.

Although he and Xu Yan have only known each other for more than half a year, the things that President Xu has experienced in the past six months are as rich as when he was young.

Although in the end everything seemed to end like that with a lot of thunder and a little rain.

This time it looks like...

Still anticlimactic...

"Jeen, look, I told you that you look good in a suit jacket. By the way, remember to pick up the sleeve studs. I remember you didn't use sleeve studs before."

Xu Yan patted Li Zaien's shoulder, and then crossed with him.

Go to the seat on the far right.

He approached the round table covered with a black tablecloth, and tapped on a corner of the table.

"Let's go?"

Xu Yan looked at Lin Nayen.

The girl turned her head away, and muttered something softly.

"If you don't leave this time, don't always make people feel distressed and lean over."

Nayeon turned her head and looked at Xu Yan.

Xu Yan was still expressionless.

Going around directly behind the girl, he came to Zhixiao's side.

"You, you have to go."

"Okay."

Jihyo stood up directly from his seat.The girl is wearing a black dress today, her hair is coiled, and there is a delicate cross snowflake hanging on her earlobe.

"Okay, everyone is here, they continue the meeting, you..." Xu Yan remembered something, but still gave up the idea of ​​continuing, "If you call Shang Lizhi, it will be a bit messy."

"Hey? Are you afraid of her too?"

"No, it's just... Forget it, let's go first."

Xu Yan: "If it's later, I'm afraid the director won't be able to hold on."

*Extra chapter.

Li Zhien sat on the stand in a daze.

This awards ceremony has little to do with her, she just came here for her friends.

"Zhi Enxi, let's go now!"

After the security uncle saw and heard the gunshots, he immediately stood in front of the girl.

"Wait a minute!"

Li Zhien looked curiously over the mountain in front of him, and then watched the man walk onto the stage.

"Listen to what he has to say!"

The security uncle helplessly stared at the girl's body.

Li Zhien poked his head out to look at the awarding platform.

"... who knows me..."

"What's his name? An artist?"

Listening to the words of the man on the stage, Li Zhien became curious.

She didn't know this person, but he seemed to be very famous.

Ask everyone who knows him.

Uncle Security shook his head helplessly, "Xu Yan, his name is Xu Yan, and he is the president of SE Entertainment."

"Oh! Chairman nim!" Li Zhien became even more curious, "Hey, what is he doing? Oh, it seems that sister Bao'er is terrified."

This is Zhao Baoer.

Then she watched the man on the stage grab the collar of the male host.

"Wow!" The girl slightly pushed aside the cover of the security man, and leaned against the stands.

Stretching his neck to look at the situation on stage.

"I always think it's pretty cool, but I can't see clearly!"

"It's a bit far away, but you can watch it on your phone."

"Yes!" The girl took the mobile phone from the security man, and then pointed the camera at the stage.

"...So you want to talk to the audience..."

"sorry!"

"OK!"

The girl watched the conversation on the stage seem to be over.

The man walked down the steps with a pistol, and the host behind him collapsed on the ground.

"Wow! How is it like making a movie! It's kind of cool!"

"..." Uncle Security remained silent.

He did know something about Xu Yan, although it was all gossip.

"Tell me, when I shoot the MV next time, let him be the leading actor, will he agree?"

"Um?!"

"It's such a happy decision! I'm even thinking of new songs! Come on! Let's go down and see!"

"Let go! Don't block me!"

Amidst Li Zhien's helpless cry, the security guard left the Gocheok Stadium with the girl in his arms.

(End of this chapter)