Chapter Fifty-Nine: A Thought Becomes a Demon

Han Jae-seok was not interested in these figures in the business field, waved his hand and said, "When will I sign up, is it the 31st of this month?" ”

"Inside" Li Haoyang replied, "Sign up on the 31st, pay the tuition, and check in if you need a dormitory, hiong, do you choose to live on campus?"

When Lim Yoona heard their words, she suddenly grabbed Han Jae-seok's hand.

Han Jae-seok smiled at her: "Forget it, I still go back to live every day and save my accommodation costs." ”

Li Haoyang sneered: "That is, you, it takes more than two hours to take the bus back and forth every day." ”

Li Chengcan sat next to Li Haoyang and slapped him on the head: "Do you think everyone is as happy as you, people still have to work, at the same age, why is the gap between you so big." ”

"Ahh Li Haoyang said aggrievedly.

Han Jae-seok couldn't help but laugh out loud when he saw the two of them.

"Zaitsi, if you are in financial difficulty, Azhasi can lend you a little. Lee Seung-chan said with a smile.

"Ani~" Han Jae-seok waved his hand, "My tuition and living expenses are enough, no problem." ”

He has calculated that he still has about a month to go, and the first batch of manuscript fees will be paid, as long as he survives these times. He came from Busan, brought a total of 3.5 million won, in addition to the 3 million to pay tuition, there are 500,000, last time he spent 200,000 to buy things for Lin Yuna, there is still 300,000 left, this time the part-time job earned almost 300,000, there is 600,000, which is equivalent to 6,000 yuan (98 yuan to South Korean won about 1:100), how to spend a month to spend it.

In this way, he can always hold on until he gets the dividends of "That Kid is So Handsome", and there will be no problem with the tuition fees in the future.

A meal, the guests and hosts were happy, and it was already more than eight o'clock in the evening when Lee Seung-chan sent Han Jae-seok and Lin Yuna to his home, and Lin Zhixuan had not come back, and the meal prepared by Han Jae-seok for Lin Zhixuan had not been touched.

Han Jae-seok has begun to slowly adapt to Lin Jixuan's life, turned his head to brush his teeth and wash his face with Lin Yuna, and after sending Lin Yuna back to the room, he began to pick up the lamp to learn the knowledge of screenwriting.

For the next three days, Han Jae-seok went back and forth between K.B.S and his home every day, and his work has been progressing smoothly, and his life has rarely been turbulent.

At the end of the third day, at the end of the work, Park Chang-woo and Han Jae-seok were relieved, Park Chang-woo sorted out the documents, paid the rest of the money from his pocket to Han Jae-seok and said with a smile: "You don't have to hold on until the end of the month, Jae-seok can also take a good rest these days and prepare for the start of school." ”

"Inside," Han Jae-seok smiled, "Good work." ”

Park Changyu nodded and said, "You wait here, I'll go find our cp, you don't have to wait until you get off work today, let's go directly to the restaurant to celebrate in the afternoon." ”

Han Jae-seok nodded, and then began to loosen his muscles, and Park Chang-woo left with the documents.

Han Jae-seok looked at Lin Yun'er beside him, and said with a smile: "Hey Yigu, Wuli Yun'er, we finally don't have to come to work part-time in the future, are you happy, how about Jae-seok oppa take you to play for a day tomorrow?"

"Nenei"

Lin Yun'er jumped up happily, grabbed Han Jae-seok's hand and kept nodding, her good-looking eyes revealing a smile.

Han Jae-seok and Lim Yoon-a stayed for a while, and when Park Chang-woo returned, Han Jae-seok saw his gloomy face.

"Hiong, what's wrong with you?" asked Han Jae-seok.

Park Changyu threw the document in his hand on the table and sat down: "Hey Xiba, I have finished all the projects he wants to do for him, and he still refuses to let me go back to my original position, Xiba, do you want me to keep working as a translator?"

Han Jae-seok looked at him and sighed secretly in his heart, the crux of the problem has not been solved, how can people let you go back, your side has done a good job, and it is impossible for people to let you go back.

"Is the job of a translator not as good as you used to be?" Han Jae-seok couldn't help but ask.

"Of course not, my original position as a writer can be divided according to the ratings, and here it is all dead salary, and the income is not even two-thirds of what it used to be. Park Changyu said distressedly.

"Hiong" Han Jae-seok couldn't help but shout, "The crux is your original PD, and he must be solved before people will let you go back." ”

Park Changyu sat in the position in a daze, just didn't say a word, for a long time, and said: "I know, but I don't dare to mess with him, in case the trouble is big, I don't even have this position, the cost of my daughter's treatment is not a small amount, and I don't know how long the treatment will last, I really can't afford to lose this job." ”

Han Jae-seok sighed, this is the responsibility, like many young people in the future, he has full enthusiasm for his dreams, but once he gets married, he has to face the reality, firewood, rice, oil and salt need to be dealt with.

Han Jae-seok couldn't help, sighed, and suddenly saw Park Changyu sitting quietly at the table, the index finger of his right hand crossed the paper, and he actually scratched the paper by just friction.

Han Jae-seok stepped forward and put one hand on his shoulder: "Hiong"

He is now very worried about whether Park Changyu will have mental problems when he lives under such high pressure every day.

Park Changyu came back to his senses, turned his head to look at Han Jae-seok, and said with a forced smile: "I'm really, why are you talking to a little friend, let's take a walk, don't affect our mood for dinner in the afternoon." ”

Han Jae-seok said with a smile: "Ahhh ”

"There is a saying that if God closes a door for you, he will definitely open a window for you. Han Jae-seok said with a smile.

Park Changyu cheered up and walked out of K.B.S with Han Jae-seok and Lim Yoon-a.

The three of them still came to the barbecue restaurant, and they still ordered the dishes from last time, but Park Changyu ordered soju this time, he was fine in the afternoon, he didn't have to work, and he was very depressed, so he called a substitute driver, ready to drink some wine to release his mood.

"Jae-seok, do you dare to have a drink?" Park Changyu had already eaten three glasses of Korean soju at this time, and his face was flushed.

Han Jae-seok took his cup, turned sideways and respectfully took a glass of wine, and then drank it in his stomach.

The degree of Korean soju is about 20 °, which is not as good as China's high-concentration liquor, and it has no effect on him to drink only one glass, he has a hunch that Park Changyu will definitely get drunk this time, if he is drunk, it will be troublesome, and Lin Yun'er is here.

So, he only drank this one.

"Okay!" Park Changyu no longer regarded Han Jae-seok as a child at the moment, and after a few cups of stomach, his face was already red, and he was obviously drunk.

"Hiong, let's eat some food first, drinking alcohol on an empty stomach is not good for your health. Han Jae-seok got him a few pieces of grilled meat, but Park Changyu didn't eat it.

He said drunkenly: "Zaitin." ”

"Inside" Han Jae-seok responded.

"If my daughter hadn't been sick, uh (wine burp), if my daughter hadn't been sick," Park Changyu muttered to him.

Han Jae-seok couldn't help but feel a little pantothenic acid in his heart as he listened to him keep saying this.

"If my daughter hadn't been sick, Wuli Shura hadn't been sick," Park Chang-woo continued, "I will definitely pull down all the people in K.B.S who have stepped on my head, I must become one person under ten thousand people, I must get ahead, and I will make all those who bully me pay the price." ”

After saying this, Han Jae-seok saw him snap and his head shrugged off the table.