The daily life of not being a god

Chapter 7 007. The daughter is a singer

"Thank you for taking this flight and I hope you have a pleasant journey."

Xu Yan thanked the flight attendant and got off the plane.

There are still some things to do after getting off the plane, such as going through customs and so on.

Fortunately, he didn't bring many things with him, and with the power of Huaguo's passport, he quickly left the airport hall.

Although it is the first time to come to H country, I am not very familiar with the route.

As a person with some assets, he chose to take a taxi.

I heard on the Internet that the price of taxis here is relatively high, and there are several grades of taxis. The highest grade of taxis can be several times the price of ordinary cars.

But those are not important, what is important is comfort.

A simple flight in business class made Xu Yan feel that he had fallen.

Now he doesn't think about saving money and speed, and starts to think about how to be more comfortable and convenient.

"Sure enough, money degrades people! The original sin of all evil!"

While criticizing the bad capital, while enjoying the dividends brought by capital.

Xu Yan felt that he should not be a entangled person.

"Hello, I want to go near Myeongdong."

"Yes sir, please fasten your seat belt."

The discourse proficiency brought by the simple dictionary played a role, and Xu Yan was amazed at the seamless switching of languages.

Whenever I want to say something, the corresponding words and sentences will pop up in my mind, and finally they are well combined.

The airport is on an island outside Seoul, about 50 kilometers away from downtown Seoul.

Xu Yan estimated that it would take him 2 hours to get to the vicinity of Myeongdong.

It was already night after getting off the plane, but it was the capital of a developed country after all, so it didn't feel desolate even near the airport.

Xu Yan took out his mobile phone and left a message on the software, telling him that he could meet up near Myeongdong tomorrow and pick up the concert tickets.

Mr. Huang Niu seems to be very dedicated to his work. He is still online at this time, and he recovered it in seconds.

This weekend's concert belongs to my little girlfriend.

Well, the nickname of this team is Little Girlfriend. Xu Yan feels that after watching too much, he doesn't need a girlfriend anymore.

That kind of refreshing tenderness is enough to make older youth indulge in the dreams woven by girl groups.

When it comes to girl groups, you have to talk about Girls’ Generation, just like in the next country, when you talk about girl groups, you have to mention AKB48.

"This is Girls' Generation, it will be Girls' Generation in the future, and it will always be Girls' Generation."

Xu Yan whispered these words silently.

However, the solid Li Xiuman and the streamlined team, even a business card like Girls' Generation, could not last forever.

Xu Yan feels that his little girlfriend is a bit of a flowery girl at this time, but after all, Source Music is not one of the three major companies, and it is said that there is a possibility of being acquired. With the perfect promotion of the single at this time, I don’t know if the company will do something wrong behind the scenes. sold them today.

"Sir, are you also a fan of Girls' Generation?"

The "you too" translated in his mind almost made Xu Yan complain.

However, the car was very quiet, and he chose a black luxury taxi, so it was not a problem for him to be heard when he whispered.

Maybe he felt a little awkward, but the expression of the driver master changed from calm to a smile.

It all shows up in the rearview mirror.

"My daughter is also a fan of Girls' Generation, and I am too later. I was a little disturbed, but when I heard what you said just now, I also felt a little emotional."

"It's okay, I'm not so sleepy now that I can chat with you."

"Haha, that's fine."

The driver master opened the sun visor, then took out a CD and put it in the CD player of the taxi.

This car also has a CD function, which is also very retro.

"Into The New World, no matter when you listen to it, you will feel moved." The driver adjusted the sound appropriately, not so loud, but he could clearly hear every detail.

"Is there a world to meet again, is there a chance to meet again?"

Xu Yan recited silently in his heart.

"This is a song I wrote a long time ago, and it was later used as the debut song of Girls' Generation. Haha, there is still a version sung by my daughter on my phone. Do you want to listen to it, sir?"

"Ok?"

Suddenly, the sentimental state broke down. The promised Girls’ Generation, how did you mention your girl?
"My daughter..."

The driver uncle pointed behind him, "There is her photo album behind here, do you want to see it?"

"puff!"

Xu Yan who was sitting at the back didn't know what expression to use to deal with this kind of thing.

Taking out the "photo book", Xu Yan found that the cover was a clean and refreshing profile.

There are not many pages, and there are lyrics interspersed with pictures.

It is not so much a photo book as it is a lyrics book.

"There are songs written by my daughter, as well as songs by Girls' Generation and other singers, oh, there are also many foreign songs, haha, when I think of my daughter..."

Xu Yan noticed that the other party seemed to be showing off his daughter. After the driver uncle mentioned his daughter, his whole face glowed.

The expression in the rearview mirror is pampered and happy.

The speed is much faster.

The driver uncle said that his daughter likes to sing very much, and is now working hard to become a singer.

Afterwards, the stereo in the car played all the songs sung and covered by the driver's uncle and daughter.

"Is this the routine of using Girls' Generation to start the topic and then trying to sell your own singer's daughter?"

"How about it, this Havana is not worse than that foreign singer, right? I even think my daughter sings it better."

"Yes Yes."

"Listen to the song Shape of You again!"

For the rest of the way, the uncle seemed to be very excited to chat, and he still couldn't get enough of it until he got off the car.

Of course, only the uncle driver was still unsatisfied, and Xu Yan was troubled by Amway.

"Put this CD away! It has my daughter's signature on it! It's a limited edition!"

Xu Yan looked at the signature, which he couldn't understand, and then thanked the driver.

Of course, the fare was well paid.

But after paying the fare and receiving a signed CD, Xu Yan didn't know whether he made a profit or a loss.

"But after the other party's daughter becomes popular, the CD should be worth a lot, right?"

Having said this, Xu Yan was stunned for a moment, "By the way, what is the name of this uncle's daughter?"

The uncle only mentioned it once, and then it was all his daughter's stage name.

But the name is too personal, and I don't know what it's called unless it's written down on paper, so Xu Yan didn't care about it.

As a result, I don't even know what the other party's name is now.

"Forget it, it's better to find a place to live."

The uncle driver asked him if he had any specific address. Xu Yan, who had never been there before, didn't know where to go, and then he was placed near Lotte Department Store in Myeongdong.

Just opposite is a hotel, which looks pretty good.

As for hotels, Xu Yan hasn't risen to the level of only staying in 5-star hotels.

[New tasks have been found, and orders have been automatically accepted for you. 】

"really!"

Xu Yan walked to the door of the hotel and turned on the system to have a look.

The system still couldn't bear the loneliness of proposing a task and taking it by the way, and a new task came.

But also with the hotel.

[Heshan Renju: How can the future Shenhao live in an ordinary hotel, living in it for a long time is not as good as living in an abalone place! 】

[Find a hotel that matches your status to live in, and you will get the ownership of a high-end hotel. 】

"Stop scolding, don't scold, I know you're talking about me."

Xu Yan shook his head and closed the system interface, then entered the Crown Park Hotel.

　Something happened at night, so it was updated during the day.

　　I feel that the signing of the contract is promising, and your investment should not lose money.

　　The first 8 photos are basically coded by mobile phones when fishing at work. I think I am already good at writing articles with mobile phones.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)