At ten o'clock in Seoul time, Cheongdam-dong, a famous nightclub.

Dong Yong Bae, Kwon Ji Ryong, and Kang Dae-sung wore the royal robes of the nightclub, and led Oh Jae-young and Choi Seung-hyun, who had never seen the world, into its door.

"Brother, is it your first time in a nightclub?" Jiang Dacheng asked Wu Zairong.

"Hmm."

As if they had found some cherished protected animal, Kwon Ji-ryong and Dong Yong-bae looked at Oh Jae-young. "Brother, you are too," Quan Zhilong couldn't think of any words to describe for a while, "It's so well-behaved, I haven't even been to a nightclub." ”

"Actually, I haven't been here a few times." Choi Seung-hyun, who always guards the three-piece set such as socks, also said next to him, which seems to be a common problem of people who have been fat, and they are unwilling to expose their skin.

Dong Yong Pei said with a smile: "The key is that my brother doesn't smoke and drink, for fear that his throat will be broken." Oh Jae-young sat down and asked the bartender for a glass of juice.

"Second, I don't play computer games, for fear of affecting my eyesight. Do not dye your hair for fear of damaging your hair. No ear piercing, no tattoos, ,......" Dong Yong Bae really couldn't find a reason for this for a while.

"I'm afraid of pain."

"Every nightlife is all about exercising and reading books. So, brother, you're a puritan. Dong Yong Pei too, obviously with a somewhat vicious face, but with such a gentle smile, it is hard to imagine that this man is still a Christian.

Wu Zairong tugged at the corners of his mouth and signaled that he had smiled, "If you want to drink, order it yourself." ”

Although the hardware equipment and software strength are good, the inspection of this nightclub is not so strict. If not, it would be very difficult for none of them to come in if they were nineteen years old.

"Brother, how can we be polite to the rich man?" It was Jiang Dacheng who said this sentence all the time.

Why did Oh Jae-young have a treat? Or in a nightclub.

The time is eight hours back, 2 p.m. Seoul time, YG dormitory.

Oh Jae-young, who came back from President Yang's office, met Lee Shengli, who was said to have just returned from the recording studio, according to his own words.

"Brother, what are you doing? It can't be that he made a mistake and was dragged out by the president to criticize it. Eating snacks, Li Shengli gloated a little.

Wu Zairong glanced at Li Shengli, smiled, and did not speak.

After a two-month adaptation period, Lee Shengli perfectly joked about the various skills of living in Seoul, and his ability to cause trouble was resurrected.

Counting it, it is not once or twice that he was called to the president's office because of an accident, so it is no wonder that when Yang Hyunshuo is mentioned, he thinks of being scolded.

"There's nothing wrong with thinking like that." Wu Jaerong walked towards Jiang Dacheng, who had been waving outside the door.

"Dacheng, what's the matter?"

Dacheng smiled a little ill-willedly, "Brother, get the money, I've heard what Brother TEDYY said." "Rubbing his hands" is it time for a treat? ”

As the oldest in the small group, he doesn't seem to have invited a guest yet, and Wu Zairong is also a little embarrassed. Taking advantage of the surplus food in his pocket, "Of course I want to have a treat." "Turning back, then I'll call victory." ”

Dacheng grabbed Wu Zairong, "Don't call it victory, Zhilong said that my brother should go to the nightclub, and the victory is too young." ”

Looking at Shengsheng, who was lying on the bed shaking his head and eating snacks comfortably, Wu Zairong felt guilty in his heart, and a demonic smile leaked from his face, "Sounds good." ”

Listening to the music of the nightclub, "By the way, Seunghyun, what did you say to Victory?" ”

"I didn't say anything, just said I went to the doctor." Dressed in a super shiny outfit, Choi Seung-hyun said.

With a strange expression, he said, "Victory actually believes it." ”

The footage replays again, at eight o'clock in the evening.

Cui Shengxian, who returned to the dormitory, was lying on the bed, and when he was about to fall asleep in a daze, a phone call suddenly made him scramble.

"Seunghyun, I'm going to tell you a top-secret thing, very top-secret. You can be sure that victory is not on the way. ”

Sneakily looked around, and covered the phone with his hand, "No, you can say it." ”

"We were going to the nightclub in the evening, I had a treat, and of course, we didn't include the victory. So, you know, you have to come out quietly. ”

Glancing at Shengli who had just come out of the shower, Cui Shengxian lowered his voice, "Okay, okay, that's all." ”

It only took a few minutes for Cui Shengxian to change into the clothes he thought was the most handsome, and covered his stomach, "Victory, I'm a little sick to my stomach, I may have to go to the hospital." While walking, he also showed off the half-baked acting skills he had trained in the acting class.

"Brother, it's okay, do you want me to send you there?"

"Oh, oh, no need, it's an old problem, it's not in the way, I'll just go myself." Choi Seung-hyun obviously didn't expect this option.

"Alright then, brother, be careful on the road." Lee Seung-hyun sent the "sick" Choi Seung-hyun out the door.

Standing at the door, Cui Shengxian exhaled, "Fortunately, my acting skills are superb, and I easily deceived Xiao Slippery." ”

Lee Seung-hyun: "What's wrong with my brother today, do you have any nerves?" also uses such clumsy acting skills. ”

As soon as he turned around, he looked happy, "I'm here for Brother Rong and Brother Shengxian's snacks." ”