My girlfriend is an idol

Li Xianzhe regretted it. Minors' curiosity about wine drove them to stop if they touched it.

Zhou Jieqiong is not considered alcohol waste, but...

"Woohoooo..."

Seeing the girl with open arms in front of her dreaming of flying, Li Xianzhe followed behind with a nervous expression, fearing that she would suddenly fall.

"Brother, do you think I'm drinking."

Suddenly, Zhou Jieqiong stopped and looked back at him seriously.

What are the manifestations of normal people being drunk?Walking around, talking a lot, always not at one point, my eyelids rolled, my mouth pouted...

Ah~ Of course, there is another one who always asks, do you think I drank too much.

"You didn't drink too much, why would you drink too much."

Holding Zhou Jieqiong's fragrant shoulders and walking forward, Li Xianzhe believed that if he nodded, Zhou Jieqiong would definitely be more noisy.

"Hey, I know that my brother believes in me, and my brother is a badass."

Zhou Jieqiong threw herself in his arms, rubbing her small face hard, looking contented.

"Yeah, why am I broken, you tell me clearly, otherwise I won't let you go back today."

"Okay, hiccup~ Then I will go home with my brother and go to bed."

Yes, Li Xianzhe didn't say anything anymore. He bent down and lifted Zhou Jieqiong on his back, speeding up his pace.

"Mo? What is going on."

Upon receiving a call from Li Xianzhe, Jin asked Xia to open the door of the dormitory in advance.

The smell of alcohol on her face made her take a few steps back, pinching her nose.

"Where is her room?"

Li Xianzhe panted, damn, why are drunk people so heavy.

"over there!"

Perhaps seeing his embarrassment, Jin asked Xia to point to a room and said.

"Hey, I will work hard for you tonight."

Putting Zhou Jieqiong on the bed, Li Xianzhe looked at the quilt next to him, and without much thought, he grabbed it and got bored.

"Well, why does Jieqiong drink?"

Zheng Caiyan looked at the cup in Li Xianzhe's hand, flushed instantly, and asked in a low voice.

"Nothing, she has been under too much pressure recently, this time it's an exception."

The atmosphere fell silent for a while, because of Li Xianzhe's sudden visit, the girls who had been in the room all gathered in the room.

"Caiyan is optimistic about her tonight, I will go back first."

Glancing at the restrained girls, Li Xianzhe touched his nose awkwardly and said.

"Inside……"

Zheng Caiyan responded in a low voice, but there was one more thing in her hand.

"Well, can Obama sign a name for me?"

"Me? Are you looking for my autograph?"

Li Xianzhe pointed to himself, somewhat inexplicably, I am not an artist, but after seeing Jeong Caiyan unfolding the things in his hands, the whole person is Spartan.

"Ouba is now a superstar in the world, and the market doesn't have any signature on Ouba, so this is the first time Oubao must give it to me."

Zheng Caiyan excitedly climbed onto her own princess bunk bed, fumbled for a while, and kept chanting "Why is it missing? I remember that the pen was clearly placed here by me."

The girl crawled around with her ass pouting, a pair of pink feet dangling in front of Li Xianzhe, her toes curled up from time to time, extremely cute.

From time to time, the faint fragrance from the girl's body, Li Xianzhe saw it in his eyes and smelled it in his heart, there was a fire in his heart, and his apple squirmed uncontrollably.

Over there, Zhou Jieqiong, who was asleep in bed, suddenly shouted, "Water~I want to drink water~"

"Please Xia, pour her a cup of hot water."

He took a paper towel and sat on the edge of the bed, gently rubbing Zhou Jieqiong's mouth.

"It seems I can't let her drink so much next time."

Li Xianzhe narrowed his eyes and sighed slightly as Zhou Jieqiong babbled while holding his hand.

At that time, drinking arose, and Li Xianzhe didn't know what was wrong with Zhou Jieqiong's proposal, but he unexpectedly agreed.

As a result, two people drank a box as soon as they drank. Of course, Li Xianzhe kept serving Zhou Jieqiong with vegetables while drinking.

It seems that at least she will not feel very uncomfortable.

But after this time, it also gave him a general idea of ​​Zhou Jieqiong's drinking capacity.

"President, hot water is coming."

"Oba, here comes the pen."

At the same time, Jin Xia and Zheng Caiyan stood in front of him with their own things.

"You don't have to ask Xia to be so restrained to me, Caiyan calls me Oppa, and you can too. I will be sad if I get a job like this."

After receiving the pen and water, Li Xianzhe smiled and joked when Jin Qingxia's eyes were dazzling and he didn't know where he was looking.

"Can I...really call you Oppa?"

Jin Qingxia hesitated, and read many reports about the company and Li Xianzhe on the Internet these days. Naturally, he respected him very much in his heart, and even reached the point of admiration.

Our president is a Hollywood screenwriter. This is not touted by others, but a real deal. It is an honor to practice in such a powerful company.

"Of course, you can call me that way in the company, and I'm not a few years older than you."

Before Jin Xia spoke, Lisa and Park Hae-young looked at each other and said at the same time.

"Nei~Ouba..."

Li Xianzhe was taken aback and couldn't help taking a high look at these two little girls. If it weren't for this phrase, he would not have noticed.

Although these two people have been standing, their sense of existence is too low, and they only help with things.

Under the gaze of the girls, Li Xianzhe put his big hand behind Zhou Jieqiong's head and slightly raised it.

"Joan Qiong, drink some water."

"Ok……"

Li Xianzhe's words seemed to be magical, Zhou Jieqiong subconsciously responded, her small mouth opened slightly, and she drank a glass of water before long.

"Get a good rest."

Pulling over the pillow, Li Xianzhe did not forget to cover the two pairs of exposed feet.

This thoughtfulness made the eyes of the three young girls behind her look at her, changing little by little.

"Where is the sign?"

Holding the black pen Zheng Caiyan handed him just now, Li Xianzhe looked at the oversized poster and smelled it.

"It's fine here."

Zheng Caiyan bit her lip, and finally pointed to the area below the English logo of "Avengers", which clearly printed "Screenwriter: Li Xianzhe".

The original posters sold by Marvel did not have this. Later, Korean netizens saw Li Xianzhe's report and were very "enthusiastic" to help P up it without any sense of violation.

Swipe... Li Xianzhe quickly signed his name under the poster.

He didn’t know. Later, Jeong Chae-yeon put the poster up for auction on the Internet. The price started at 1 million won. Within half an hour, the number of people who participated in the bidding reached tens of thousands. It is not ruled out that someone followed suit, but the final price was increased to more than 3,000. Wan is said to be a diehard Marvel fan in South Korea.

It's a pity... Zheng Caiyan didn't plan to sell this poster at all, just for showing off.

"Yay……"

Seeing Jeong Caiyan carefully rolling up the poster and tying it with a leather cord, Li Xianzhe found it amazing.

I never thought I would have fans. If I were an artist, he would not be surprised.