Hanman: Plutocrats Dominate South Korea Boarding Aunt Meijing

After listening to Su Mingyu say this, Chen Yulin's pretty face flushed with a faint blush, and Su Mingyu glanced at Su Mingyu with a variety of amorous feelings, and said angrily:

"Little scoundrel, I really don't know what you think about every day!"

Chen Yulin said, and lightly clicked on Su Mingyu's brain.

Su Mingyu grabbed Chen Yulin's white and tender little hand and squeezed it.

"Sister Yulin, all I have in my mind must be you! I think you think about tea, don't think about food. "

"Only if you believe in you is a ghost!" Chen Yulin said with disgust.

Then he withdrew his hand.

Angrily rolled his eyes at Su Mingyu.

"How about you have a drink at the bar today?" Thank you for helping me this time! "

"Is there a special program then?" Su Mingyu said with a smile.

Chen Yulin glanced at him viciously, and said angrily: "Can you little guy have something serious in his head, and you can't be a little positive?" "

Su Mingyu helplessly spread his hands.

"I'm serious, okay! So is there a special show? "

"Nope!" Chen Yulin said angrily.

"Oh! That's not available. 850"

Chen Yulin was so angry by Su Mingyu's attitude that she stomped her foot and glanced at him viciously.

"What if there is a special show?"

"I should have misremembered just now, and there doesn't seem to be anything special today." Su Mingyu smiled and spoke.

"Shhh!"

Chen Yulin forced down the anger in her heart, and this little bastard was angry in her chest.

"The old lady doesn't care! Come and pick me up at nine o'clock in the evening. "

After that, Chen Yulin pushed Su Mingyu out of the office.

Then he slammed the office door shut.

Bang!

Listening to the huge noise behind him, Su Mingyu couldn't help but shake his head and secretly sighed: "Gee... This woman should not have advanced menopause. "

Su Mingyu's voice was not small, and he was listened to by Chen Yulin in the office.

Forthwith.

Then I heard a roar in the office.

"Get out!"

Jiang Yuhan, who came to the door of Chen Yulin's office with a wad of thick documents, heard Chen Yulin's roaring voice in the office, and a trace of confusion could not help but flash in his eyes.

Turning his head to look at Su Mingyu, he cautiously (CCDJ) asked, "What's wrong with Professor Yulin?" I had never seen him lose his temper so much before. "

Su Mingyu's helpless stall hand.

"Maybe menopause is early! No one can say this kind of thing is bad. "

Jiang Yuhan nodded thoughtfully.

Biting his lower lip lightly, a tangled look appeared on his face.

"Then shouldn't I disturb the professor now."

Su Mingyu nodded solemnly.

"This woman's menopause is early! If you don't want to be scolded, it's best not to go in for a while. "

Jiang Yuhan nodded slightly.

Then he turned his head to look at Su Mingyu.

"What about you? You also came to find Professor Yulin? "

"That's right, I kindly came to discuss with her about the drama competition, but I was scolded by her for splitting her head and covering her face, hey, good people are not rewarded, and they are kind as donkey liver lungs." Su Mingyu said with an innocent look.

If Chen Yulin heard Su Mingyu's words, she would definitely be so angry that she vomited blood on the spot.

After Su Mingyu's frightening, Jiang Yuhan immediately decided to hand in the materials and hand them in in the afternoon.

"We didn't have class this morning, alas, so boring."

The speaker has no intention, the listener has intention.

Su Mingyu looked at the free labor force in front of him.

A meaningful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

That smile was probably similar to the smile that Grandma Wolf had when she saw Little Red Riding Hood, the gray wolf lord lazily.

"Ahem! If you are bored, then accompany me to plan it, how about this drama competition? Help me write a few simple articles. "

Seeing that Su Mingyu took the initiative to invite himself, Jiang Yuhan was overjoyed in his heart and nodded repeatedly.

"Okay."

What Jiang Yuhan didn't know was that his reply to these two words would sacrifice his leisure time for the next month.

Her two-word reply equals three tweets of no less than 10,000 words.

Su Mingyu took Jiang Yuhan to the library.

"Do you know the history of dialogue drama?"

Jiang Yuhan nodded.

"In the ancient Greek period, the predecessor of drama was the ancient Greek "drama", which was a form of performance that mixed rituals and religious activities, and was a form of cultural expression.

In ancient Rome, the predecessor of drama was called "comedy", which was a form of performance with the theme of joyful stories, with the main content of mocking social phenomena and political conditions, and expressed in a humorous way.

Middle Ages..."

Before Jiang Yuhan finished speaking, Su Mingyu waved his hand again and again to interrupt. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

"Stop, stop! I know everything you said, then you say, is there a possibility that drama originated in Koryo..."

When Jiang Yuhan heard this, he shook his head like a rattle.

"Surely there is no such possibility, okay?" Jiang Yuhan said very seriously.

Seeing Jiang Yuhan's reaction, Su Mingyu clearly called Jiang Yuhan, and it should be impossible to write this kind of background story that is far from the big spectrum.

Su Mingyu randomly thought of those who were framed before, the small newspapers of the Zero Group, and the tabloid reporters.

Those guys are unrestrained.

As long as there is money, you dare to write and do anything.

There should be no problem with asking them to write such articles.

Thinking of this, Su Mingyu instantly decided to hand over this kind of scolding to those unscrupulous newspapers.

After that, he personally took Jiang Yuhan to interview several drama actors...

So the operation came down.

The afternoon flew by.

"Would you like to go to dinner together?"

Jiang Yuhan nodded.

A pair of beautiful eyes stared directly at Su Mingyu.

It has to be said.

Su Mingyu's appearance absolutely crushed the small fresh meat of Goryeo.

It is such a person who can eat by his face, but he has to eat by strength.

Facing Su Mingyu, it was difficult for Jiang Yuhan not to be moved.

Looking at Jiang Yuhan, who was sitting opposite him and staring directly at him, a puzzled look flashed in Su Mingyu's eyes.

"Is there something on my face?"

Hearing Su Mingyu's words, Jiang Yuhan suddenly came back to his senses, his pretty face turned crimson and shook his head repeatedly.

"Didn't... No. "

The biggest difference between a girl and a mature woman is.

The girl's shyness is silence.

The coquettishness of a mature woman is to drive.

Looking at Jiang Yuhan, who was blushing and pulling the food indiscriminately in front of him, Su Mingyu's heart couldn't help but throb.