Drinking parties attended by politicians are often boring. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

In this world, the best external image is politicians, who are either polite and gentle, or righteous and upright. In short, you can see in them all the brilliance of humanity. Editing down their words and deeds and putting them into textbooks can be regarded as ideological and moral teaching materials.

As for what it is like in private, no one knows, and those who know will not say it.

And the public figure with the worst external image should be the artist.

This is a group of people who are uninhibited and let themselves go. They only care about spiritual pursuits, and they don't care about material things and images at all. I don't think about it at all.

Looking at the artists with unique shapes around him, Zheng Chengxian was a little envious.

Of course, he would never dye his hair like a street artist to the effect of a tangram, but at least he could take off the black suit that made him feel restrained and uncomfortable.

The suit was chosen by Han Jiaren, and it is said that it is the handiwork of a famous designer. From the whole to the subtleties, each sleeve is full of the designer's unique ingenuity.

But Zheng Chengxian looked at it, and he couldn't feel anything special, no matter who came to see it, it was just an ordinary black suit. The so-called careful tailoring from the master, in Zheng Chengxian's view, is nothing more than fooling people.

He also remembers a video he had seen before.

The photographer grabbed a random pedestrian on the side of the street and told him that he wanted to participate in the new product experience of the Apple phone. In fact, it's just a change of shell from the original phone and then wiping the display. But because the interviewer was very professional, passers-by believed it. After taking over the mobile phone that originally belonged to me, I tried it a few times and said that it was very good and powerful.

This is a spoof video, and Jung Sung-hyun remembers that after watching it, he laughed at the passer-by for being stupid. But when you think about it, the truth behind it makes people laugh.

People seem to be like this, clamoring for denial of authority on the one hand, and superstitious about authority on the other.

Just like the dress on her body, Nuna is obviously superstitious about the famous designer, although she can't see anything special at all, but because of the designer's name, she thinks it is unique.

What a deception!

Jung Sung-hyun held the cup and thought thoughtlessly with a smile on his face.

The people around him who were adoring did not notice that he had already lost his mind.

"President Zheng is so young and able to write so many popular works, which is really embarrassing for those of us who have been rolling for many years. If you have the chance, be sure to ask for advice. ”

With a somewhat flattering compliment, it woke up Zheng Chengxian who was in a daze.

A fat white-faced man with narrow-rimmed black-rimmed glasses smiled kindly. It's hard to believe that such a loud voice could be made by someone like an old lady in the neighborhood.

Smiling slightly, Zheng Chengxian replied politely:

"You're too awarded, Director Lee"

"That's right."

As soon as the words fell, another person answered:

"I've been in this industry for more than ten years, and I've seen a lot of geniuses. But it's the first time I've seen someone like Writer Zheng. That person looks a little similar to the Taiwanese artist Kang Kang, with a smile on his flamboyant face:

"Whether it's literature, film and television, or music, there doesn't seem to be a writer Zheng who can't. This talent is really admirable. ”

The man gave a thumbs up as he spoke, his eyes sincere and flattering.

Jung Sung-hyun felt very uncomfortable.

Since the beginning of this drinking party held by Park Geun-hye, he has always been surrounded by more or less people. Everyone seemed to know him for many years, and most of the words were compliments, which made him a little confused.

Jung Sung-hyun can swear to God, most of the people here are seeing each other for the first time, but they are stunned to let them taste like an elementary school reunion.

He is undoubtedly the most respected person in the class reunion. No matter what he says, he will be exchanged for people's approval and make him laugh and cry.

"You're too much of a prize!"

Bending over 'Kangkang', Jung Sung-hyun smiled like Park Myung-so, and replied in a humble tone: "I am still young, and there are many places where I still need to learn from my predecessors." ”

'Kang Kang' opened his mouth and wanted to say something, Zheng Chengxian hurriedly interrupted him, and pointed at Han Jiaren, who was looking at him with a smile in the distance: "My companion is calling me, please allow me to be unaccompanied." ”

After speaking, he walked straight towards the beauty, ignoring the people behind him at all.

"It seems that you are very popular~"

Han Jiaren, who was wearing a moon-white dress, held a wine glass with one hand, a pair of starry eyes narrowed into a crescent moon, and smiled playfully.

"Alas~ it's scary."

Thankfully wiping the 'sweat' that didn't exist on his head, Zheng Chengxian pretended to be apprehensive and replied: "What kind of person is this to attend a drinking party, the whole academic seminar and sycophant conference." ”

Han Jiaren couldn't help but chuckle, and then glanced at him angrily:

"Don't talk nonsense in such situations, in case you are heard, it will not be good."

"If you hear it, you hear it~"

Zheng Chengxian's mouth was tough, but he still glanced around weakly.

The sneaky appearance caused Han Jiaren to laugh constantly.

"Do you know that if you laugh like this, those old men will not be able to sleep at night."

As he spoke, Zheng Chengxian crooked his mouth and motioned for her to look around.

Han Jiaren couldn't help but look at it secretly, and saw the well-dressed male guests all around, all of whom looked like they were being granted by the soul of lust, and couldn't help but blush.

"Phew~ nonsense!"

Han Jiaren smacked shyly, and not to be outdone, she sneered: "Aren't you entrusted by others to entertain everyone?" Just playing tricks on me, if you ignore the guests, aren't you afraid that Ms. Park will be angry? ”

As soon as she said this, Zheng Chengxian's face instantly drooped, like a Shar Pei dog.

Before I came, I thought it was just to accompany me. Unexpectedly, Park Geun-hye just walked through the motions and hurried away, and confidently instructed him to treat everyone well and not to slack off.

This made him, who just wanted to 'make soy sauce', extremely frustrated. It was precisely for this reason that he had to be patient and accompany those people just now.

At this moment, when I heard Han Jiaren mention this 'sad thing' again, she said with chagrin and remorse:

"If I knew this, I would have ...... from the beginning"

"Not coming?"

Before he could finish speaking, Han Jiaren interrupted playfully. The clear eyes seem to penetrate people's hearts, shining the cowardice in Zheng Chengxian's heart vividly. He couldn't help but shrink his neck, rubbed his nose with a red face and didn't say a word.

"I know you don't dare~"

Han Jiaren squinted and teased.

"It's not that I don't dare~"

Zheng Chengxian defended with a stiff neck: "I didn't know at first, so I casually agreed." Since you agreed, you have to do it. ”

"Cut~~ hard mouth!"

Han Jiaren snorted lightly, looking quite disdainful.

took a shallow sip of champagne and tilted his chin at the crowd who were constantly looking at him in the distance:

"Don't bother those people. Someone pestering you means you have value. It's worthless, who has the kung fu to take care of you? Ms. Park also saw this, so she will be kind to you. ”

"I'd rather she didn't think so highly of me."

Zheng Chengxian muttered in a low voice, causing Han Jiaren's apricot eyes to widen, and she couldn't help but tighten her hand in pinching the cup.