Returned to Being Handsome 571

Chapter 571 – Chapter 571. See You on Thursday

“I even heard that Yoon-kyung passed the interview and was worried about the waiting period for appointment.”

I can’t…
In the case of Yun-kyung, it could be seen as a worse case than mine.

I also had a comfortable pass in the mock test for the civil service exam, but I could see that being able to pass the final pass and put it down like Yoon Kyung-i was definitely a step above my case.

“Wow, how did you come to do that, Yun-kyung?”

Yunkyung replied.

“Just what, I passed the interview for the civil service job, and I was so happy and excited, but in that situation, the John Tube pass review?

“Ah.”

“When I looked at the analysis table, there were even millions of won in one video. So, at first, after I passed the exam, I uploaded a little bit of my daily life, but it got a lot of views.”

“Hmm.”

“So I tried doing a live, but even though it’s a John Tube video I made a little crudely, it gets a lot of views, and Cheonri Wall TV Live has really few viewers, but it’s just tens of thousands of won a month, so honestly, it’s kind of hard to work.”

Yoon Kyung-eun seemed to have hardened her thoughts because of the large income she had suddenly earned.

Her desire for achievement is subdivided into various values.
For example, fame, or power, or money.

To be honest, I value money a little more.

If I had a sense of dominance and liked to rule people, I might have pursued power, but not really.
And if I’d liked my name to be recorded with greatness later on, I might have pursued fame, but that’s not really the case either.

I just want to live with the people I like and leave many good memories behind.
What is indispensable then is money.

What I want to have a nice house and a nice car is not to show off, but it is good for me to see the people I like are happy while living with me and feeling more satisfied with the better things because of me. The reason is the biggest.

It’s not just about having a house and a car, but when you go out, everything, including breathing, costs money.

That’s why I seek money more than power or fame for some happy memories.

And Yun-gyeong also seemed to be on the money side.
As far as I know, Jieun is a little different. I prefer stability.

Maybe Yoon-gyeong is like that?
When I first saw her, she worked at a gamjatang restaurant every day at that sleepy hour in the morning, and studied as much as I did while preparing for the civil service exam with desperate determination. , I wondered if I didn’t want to earn money so crazy hard anymore.

I thought so, but still, as Yoon-kyung is her lively personality, she talked to her in a joking tone like her flirtation.

Haha, ah, our Yoongyeong really tasted the pickled radish.”

“It takes two to three years to collect everything in a month, so it’s delicious, right? Ah…”

Yoon-kyung laughed at my prank and looked at Ji-eun for a moment to see if she wanted to take a break.
It seemed that Ji-eun would be jealous of Yoon-gyeong earning her a lot of money.
However, Ji-eun showed no sign of jealousy at all.

“Yoon Kyung-ah, why are you looking at me? I like what I’m doing now.”

The author continued.

“It’s stable. I like having little things to worry about in my life. I sometimes get pissed off because of people’s stress and want to beat them up, but I like the work itself.”

It was as I thought.
Jieun is also a person, so of course she gets stressed about money.
However, Jee-eun is not the type to quit being stable and enter something that is not stable.
Even if you can long for something that has already been stabilized like me, it is difficult to see it as a style that will take risks on its own.
Yun-kyung spoke to us.

“No, it’s kind of like saying this. I’m sorry.”

“It’s okay. If I had cared about that, I wouldn’t have called you.”

At Yoon-kyung’s apology, Song Ji-eun said while enjoying her pizza.
And I also talked about how Song Ji-eun called her Yun-gyeong because she liked it, and she agreed to Song Ji-eun telling Yun-gyeong her words.

“Right. I’ll call it because it’s good. If it’s not good, what am I going to call it for?”

“Hoho! That’s right, oppa. I like you too, but how much do you like Yunkyung?”

I know very well that Song Ji-eun has a good opinion of Yoon-gyeong.

Feeling that Ji-eun and Yun-gyeong are still getting along, I spoke to Yun-gyeong.

“Aren’t there strange people?”

Pizza was delicious.
The steak toppings and shrimp toppings were especially good.
Like the girls, I also asked while eating delicious pizza, and Yun-gyeong answered my question.

“Um. There was. I refused all of them.”

Yoon-kyung said while eating.

“Some people say they are brokers and will connect you to a wealthy man, and others just send you pictures of them. Of course, they all refused and blocked them.”

Yoon-kyung seemed to draw her line well enough.

Even when she went to her large academy together, when other men, including her friend Gu Ho-chang, occasionally came in, Yoon-gyeong hit an impenetrable wall that was almost impenetrable to her tank’s artillery fire.

Perhaps because she is a beauty, she has been trained by the many other men she has been against, so based on her experience, she can deal with them more skillfully.

Everyone may have a certain amount of difference in talent in their work, but there is bound to be a big difference between those who have had a lot of experience up to a certain line and those who have not.

I asked, so she thought that Yoon-kyung would do well, but she did, worried that she would be hit by any strange people who might be around her.

“You defeated the strange people well, right? If there are persistent ones, tell me. I’m a major, so I can contact the operator 1:1 right away? I’ll block your ID right away.”

“Ho-ho, I haven’t gotten to that point yet.”

Yoongi smiled brightly.

“I’m not a weird person, and among my fans, I just went on a simple coffee date once this month. The person who won first place in the draw.”

“Turn on the broadcast?”

“Yes. Turn on the broadcast.”

“It’s just that I come to my room once in a while when I’m bored. He’s a ranker on a major broadcasting station. After a while, he went to glamping with major BJs.”

“Okay?”

“Yes. Do you know Heukgu-nim’s broadcast?”

“Um. You know~.”

Yoon-kyung seemed lucky.

Carrot fans who shoot tens of thousands of won to hundreds of millions of won are called the so-called big hands, and among such big hands, there is a big hand among the big hands who directly meet and play with major BJs.

Ordinary people would think that 10 million won is a lot, but in the case of such big-handed people, it’s just as much as they think of yogurt served as a service when ordering jajangmyeon at a Chinese restaurant.

Therefore, if such huge big hands play happily in other rooms and shoot afterglow from their point of view, profits without much burden may increase.

In my case, carrot fans have a lot of money anyway, so even if I don’t need to take care of them, I still send gifts to carrot fans who are rankers who have shot tens of thousands of won or more as a token of gratitude, and do affection.

Yun-kyung showed me a replay of the broadcast on her phone.

While watching the broadcast and eating pizza, I talked to Yoon-kyung.

“I really didn’t even think about it, Yun-kyung, you’re going to be on a broadcast too.”

While watching the broadcast with the sound lowered so as not to harm other tables, I also looked at the quality, volume, and cam settings all the time.

“I’ll have to change the cam settings, it’s much better in real life.”

“Originally, I don’t think the cam can capture everything in real life. Just looking at Jinhyeok oppa~”

Haha, what are you talking about?”

“Ho-ho-ho!”

We had a pleasant meal after that.

Yunkyung and I mainly talked about broadcasting, and even Jieun Song, who showed interest in it, we hung out while eating pizza, pasta, and buffalo wings, not knowing how much time had passed.

After enjoying the meal time, we walked out the door of the pizza restaurant and Yoon-kyung talked to me.

“Oh, oppa, but would you like to have a drink with the three of us?”

“Is that so?”

“Ji-eun has to go to work, so today is the same, tomorrow. Do you have an appointment tomorrow, oppa?”

“No, I don’t have one. Are you the author?”

“I like it too. Our Yoon-kyung and Jin-hyeok oppa take care of me? Don’t overdo it the next day.”

It was the atmosphere of a casual drinking party.
Usually, the date is not set and if it is to meet and have a drink at some time, there may be no promise forever, but the beauties who promise me always discuss the exact time together.

“Okay then, see you on Christmas Eve, December 24th.”

“Can we reserve a room and have a drink? Like a fan meeting. Can Eun-young sing too?”

Sol Ji-eun talked about Ko Eun-young for the first time in a while.

Ko Eun-young met Song Ji-eun while doing her volunteer work, and she was the only beauty comparable to Song Ji-eun among the many volunteers at the time.

Ko Eun-young lived in a large gosiwon.
She had fucked her to the fullest in the break room of the gosiwon.
If it’s a large gosiwon, the building itself is usually large, but there is a common resting room there, and an A4 paper saying that it is under renovation as Ko Eun-young’s base is pasted on the door, and only we went in and had sex.

The next day, people flocked to me, a handsome man, and I, who hadn’t even broadcasted at the time, was misunderstood as a celebrity, and I remember signing autographs for people who had been standing in line for a long time in the lounge of the gosiwon.

The gosiwon where Koh Eun-young lived was owned by Kwon Se-ah, so she was a little surprised the day after she had a night out with Ko Eun-young.

It seems like it hasn’t been long since that happened, but it’s already been about a year or so.
It happened before I started broadcasting, and since it was 9 months ago since I started broadcasting, it happened before that, so I think it’s about that much.

First of all, Song Ji-eun talked about Go Eun-young, and Song Ji-eun was trying to invite a lot of people like a fan meeting, so I liked that.

It was because I thought I could have a good Christmas party time.

“Okay, shall we see you tomorrow? Um. You can call Eun-yeong too. And well, that might be better. Since it’s Christmas Eve, it’s also a good idea to set the mood.”

I nodded her head and added.

“Today, I’m going to move, I’ll do some packing in the new house, and we can meet again tomorrow and have fun. Then see you tomorrow.”

Since I moved house, I decided to play more the next day and took a taxi around, and Ji-eun and Yun-kyung decided to see each other tomorrow.

“Goodbye!”

“See you tomorrow, brother!”