My Sister is the Female Team Leader

From morning to late in the afternoon, Pei Xian did not meet with Park Soo-young. After discussing with the people sent by the organizer, he set off for tonight's home venue, the AsiaWorld-Expo in Hong Kong, China.

The place was much bigger than expected. Pei Xian sat in the host's waiting room and looked around. He realized that the waiting room alone was more than two times larger than the one in China. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart that it was indeed Hong Kong, China.

It was still bright outside, and there was still an hour before the red carpet. Lin Danni walked into the waiting room carrying two bags of food bought outside, and gave some to the makeup artist and assistant arranged by the organizer, and then called Take Pei Xian.

"Oppa, these shrimp dumplings are delicious, and this lemon black tea is delicious. Here, it's served with ice. There are also squid, roast goose, and shrimp dumplings. There are so many delicious ones out there. Let's come back next time. !”

After finishing speaking in one breath, Lin Danni sat on the seat next to her, looked at Pei Xian expectantly, and continued, "I'll let you know for a while, I'll still invite you next year, Oppa!"

The girl's tone of voice was full of expectation, and she wished Pei Xian would agree quickly.

There are a lot of snacks in Hong Kong, and they taste very good. Today I tasted very good food, which is not available in Seoul.

Pei Xian moved his eyes away from the script, looked at her, and said, "Dani, there's still a year to go. You're thinking so early. Please order a few more cups of lemon black tea for me. Zhu Hyun and the others estimate that I’m so busy that I don’t have time to drink water or eat, so I’ll order some food.”

Pei Xian's familiar explanation made Lin Danni couldn't help but mutter in a low voice, and she looked a little unhappy, "Oppa, you are almost more dedicated than S.M. You have saved them a lot of money."

No wonder Lin Danni said this. In fact, s.m is not short of money at all, but Pei Xian takes care of them in many aspects out of personal thoughts. People in s.m just go along with the flow and don't care much, but will reach out to Pei Xian. Xian here, using his name in the bundle hype.

"Okay, it's not using the company's money anyway, go ahead and buy it." Pei Xian shook his head indifferently and asked her to buy it as he wished, and continued to look at the script in his hand.

There are more words in those narrations than he thought, mainly in English, Korean and Chinese. Some of the same sentences need to be spoken in three languages.

"What are these people really... doing to check my information so thoroughly?" Pei Xian looked at the row of obvious Chinese characters on the notebook and silently cursed CJ Dog Company in his heart.

This is squeezing every ounce of strength out of yourself. It’s really the behavior of a dog in a dog’s company.

"Do the people who used to host here speak Chinese?" Feeling really depressed, he turned to ask the venue assistant on the side.

The other party lowered his head and thought for a while, then smiled and shook his head, "No, I can only tell you three sentences. Our company also values ​​Pei Xianxi's Chinese proficiency."

If you don’t want to spend money to talk about it later, just say it directly. How old are you still using this excuse?

Pei Xian scolded them silently in his mind. Hearing the short vibrating sound of his cell phone, he took it out and saw a message from his mother, and quickly opened it.

"Take good care of Xiurong outside and don't let her get tired... Huh?"

I was curious as to why my mother suddenly sent this news. I was confused and quickly replied with good news.

Park Xiurong also received the message at the same time, but the content she received was much more than that of Pei Xian.

Most of them are caring words from elders, and the rest are trivial daily murmurs.

Pu Xiurong sat in the car and quietly read this long paragraph. It was a thoughtful message from Pei's mother. The more she read, the warmer her heart felt. He suppressed the raised corners of his mouth, and suddenly realized that someone was looking at him, and his smile instantly faded.

Turning around, I saw that my members were staring here. To be precise, they were staring at the mobile phone interface. They also saw a large section, but due to the distance, they couldn't see the content clearly.

Jin Yilin was sitting next to her and could see some words. She saw this sister quickly put her mobile phone into her bag and narrowed her eyes with a playful smile, "Onie, I saw it. By the way, your relationship with Aunt Pei is really good." Okay, Joohyun Unnie didn’t receive any support text messages from her aunt today, right?”

Pei Zhuxuan, who was sitting behind him, was stunned when he heard this. He thought about it for a while and shook his head, "No..."

"Look, my daughter has never received such thoughtful text messages, but Sooyoung Unni has received several, and each one has a lot of content." Jin Yelin gestured with her hand to say "a lot", and then He joked again, "Unnie, Johyun Unnie's family is very rich, so you don't have to worry about your future life."

Bae Joo Hyun "????"

Park Xiurong put away her mobile phone and secretly glared at the maknae, but did not refute her joke, but did not say anything else and remained silent.

When she was quiet, not to mention the others who started shouting and saying ambiguous words, even Bae Zhuhyun herself felt that she was about to have a relationship like a sister-in-law.

There were still questions from the 94 sisters and the maknae gossiping in their ears. Seeing that Park Soo-young was almost overwhelmed by what she was saying, Bae Zhu-hyun interrupted their happy time with a kind words, "Ahem, okay, wait, go to the waiting room, follow me first." Go say hello to those seniors.”

…

"Inside…"

Serious matters can only be spoken by serious people. As soon as Pei Zhuxuan opened his mouth, the car suddenly became quieter. Until they arrived at the waiting room, there were only harmonious greetings.

A group of people entered the waiting room. Due to the large number of people, the place suddenly became crowded. Pei Zhuxuan put down her bag and then gave Park Xiurong a few instructions.

"Xiurong, you eat something first, and we'll go say hello to Oppa Taemin first."

"Okay..." After entering the air-conditioned room, Park Xiurong was too lazy to move. Hearing Bae Zhuhyun's words, he breathed a sigh of relief, nodded and immediately slumped down on the sofa to rest.

The people in the waiting room were all agents. The makeup artist saw that Park Xiurong was taking a rest, and since they had already put on makeup before they came over, they simply arranged the makeup on the side and occasionally chatted with their assistants.

Pu Xiurong leaned on the back of the sofa, supporting her head with one hand. Her eyelids were closed and she had entered a light sleep state. As the sounds in her ears became softer and softer, the final sound of the door closing made her wake up suddenly.

"Oppa Bae Xian?"

Seeing that it was Pei Xian who had closed the door, but the agent assistants who were supposed to be here were missing. Park Xiurong looked around and found that Pei Xian was still holding a blanket in his hand. He looked down at himself, and it seemed that he had not covered himself with the blanket. Mark of.

When Pei Xian saw her little action, he knew what she was thinking and said with a smile, "I just came here to tell Manager Lin that you should rest here and not to disturb you. No, I brought you a blanket. Don't worry, I I told him, don’t tell anyone and I’ll come to you.”

This is the backstage of the award ceremony. Outside are either artists or people from various companies. If people know that Pei Xian is here, they might not know what to say.

Park Xiurong breathed a sigh of relief, reached out and took the blanket he handed over to cover her body. She leaned back lazily and said, "Why are you here? I remember you are the host today. Why don't you change clothes and get ready earlier?"

"It doesn't stop me from coming here to take a look at you." Pei Xian laughed, sitting next to him and leaning on the back of the sofa. "Where are Zhu Hyun and the others? They are not here."

"I'm going to Oppa Taemin's place, and I'll probably go to the SJ brothers' waiting room as well." The extra person next to him sat down in a shallow nest on the sofa. Park Soo-young didn't even exert any effort, and his body naturally leaned on that arm. He bumped Pei Xian's arm with his head, raised his eyebrows and suddenly made a joke.

"Oppa, what if someone comes in suddenly at this time?"

"Beat him so that he pretends not to notice, or else beat him so that he can't speak."

There seems to be nothing wrong with either of these two.