My Sister is the Female Team Leader

Vol 2 Chapter 130: , Old friend

It took more than a minute for Pu Xiurong to fully understand this sentence, and he was taken aback for a while, and suddenly leaned on him and laughed.

In all fairness, she felt that if he said this before the two confirmed the relationship, she would still feel very happy, but now...

How do you think this is only said when the desire to survive is overwhelming.

It seems that there is no formal romantic confession, some are just these little love words.

Park Xiurong was stunned by Pei Xian's tone. It wasn't that he didn't like it, but that he felt more and more that this man was a bit... inexplicably flattering herself, and the taste was good, so that she couldn't say anything at all. .

Slowly recovered and opened his mouth to say something, but the phone rang at this moment.

Pei Xian took out his mobile phone and thought it was Lin Danni's call to him, and planned to go out when he picked it up, but the caller ID was not Lin Danni's, there was no note, a bunch of unfamiliar and familiar numbers.

He stopped his finger on the screen and didn't hang up or connect.

Park Xiurong glanced at the screen of his mobile phone. There was no memorized number. As far as the artist is concerned, the first reaction was to be illegitimate. He unconsciously twisted his brows, "Opba, don't pick it up."

"Um, this call... sorry, I'll pick it up, it's someone I knew before." Pei Xian was a little dazed for some reason, and briefly said to Park Xiurong, he got up and walked outside, searching for a location while calling this telephone.

Park Xiurong looked at the direction of the exit with confusion, pointed to the dressing room, and asked, "Isn't I supposed to prepare at this time? People I knew before? No comments yet? Dizzy, maybe it's..."

The three words ex-girlfriend came out of her mind, but after thinking about it, she remembered that Pei Xian had never been in a relationship.

"Should... eh~ no"

In a certain corner, Pei Xian was still talking to the person on the other end of the phone.

"Pei Xianxi, I know there is something wrong with you in the station, but this time...I still want you to help."

"Sorry, Minister, I really can't spare the time. The schedules are all over. If you say propaganda, it is my current brokerage company who is in charge. I can't speak."

The call was from the staff of the variety department that Pei Xian knew when he was working in the TV station. He has become the minister and had no contact at first, but now he suddenly called and sent an invitation for Pei Xian to join them. A variety show on the TV station is still a regular guest.

At this point, Pei Xian could only refuse, and couldn't say anything tough, so he could only use the schedule as an excuse euphemistically.

The person on the other end of the phone was silent for a moment, and when he spoke, his tone lost a lot. "Well, if there is an opportunity for publicity, I will contact MS. By the way, are you free lately? I mean... Time for a cup of tea"

"A cup of tea, good, but it's going to be very late, if you don't mind"

"No, no, of course I won't, so let's say it"

After a few words, the phone hung up and the voice in his ear disappeared. After a moment of silence, Pei Xian walked towards the dressing room and took advantage of the last free time to prepare. This call, he didn’t talk to anyone. By the way, Park Xiurong didn't ask. When he encountered it again, he was still preparing for the filming in a hurry, and the rest of the time was spent on filming.

-

It was late at night, about eleven o'clock, Pei Xian rushed to follow the location in the text message. It may have been a long time since he had not met his former colleague. He simply went home and took a shower and changed into dry and fresh clothes.

The dessert shop in front of me was not very lively. A group of social animals who had just finished the dinner were scattered, and the people who had come out about Pei Xian ordered two juice drinks and sat on the window seats.

When Pei Xian entered the door, he saw the person sitting there, holding a helmet in one hand, and nodding to the waiter to indicate that he did not need to order. He crossed several rows of seats and noticed that the person did not seem to have come alone, and he was still sitting on the opposite side. A man dressed in hip-hop style clothes.

Looks like a...college student? Or... trainee?

Wearing sunglasses, he can't see his appearance.

The expressions on their faces were a little different from what they thought. They seemed to be discussing something bad, and there was no good expression on their faces.

Although he was smiling, there was a hint of irony on that smile.

Pei Xian instinctively told himself that they must be talking about something on the show. They didn't go straight over, so they sat down not far away, ordered a glass of mild fruit juice, and quietly observed the situation there.

"PD, no, Minister, the show has been in a low ratings for a long time, and it’s not appropriate to let me participate. I am alone this time to talk about this. I hope you won’t mention it on the show, Minister. Me, it’s no good, and let me be scolded by netizens"

"You mean, my show hurt you?" This rhetorical question seemed to be even more mocking.

"No, Minister." The other party softened his tone and said, "I don't plan to be on this show, but this is the company's decision, so I have to go. The investors of the show have also withdrawn their capital. It won't last long. , Minister, you can find those little idols who like to climb up. If there are beautiful female idols, I don't mind going."

"Do you think I'm joking with you now? I tell you that with the cameras all around, you have already acted on a female artist last time. I stopped the news for you. I dare to say that this time. If I can't find someone, I still need to find you?"

They had a lot of information in their conversations. Pei Xian listened for a while, and then watched them quarrel. At this time, the waiter had brought the drinks.

I just said thank you to the waiter. When Pei Xian turned his attention there, he couldn't see the man anymore. I thought it was the two who broke up.

After hesitating, he walked over with the juice in his hand, pulled the wooden chair opposite to sit down, then pushed the juice in his hand in front of her, and said "please drink"

The woman sitting opposite was taken aback by Pei Xian, and when she reacted, she smiled awkwardly on her face, "When did you come?"

"Just now, who is that person? Your blacklist for the show?" Pei Xian put down his helmet and leaned sideways on it and looked at her with interest.

Yoo Peixian came out of MBC’s few female PDs. No, she’s now promoted to the director of the Variety Department. Gender is not dominant. You can see from the situation just now. Any unknown star can be seen face to face. contradict.

Today, when she told Pei Xian that she could participate in the show, she was also rejected by Pei Xian. She believed that Pei Xian had no schedule, but after thinking about it, Pei Xian would definitely promote the movie, so she asked whether she should come out and have a cup of tea. invite.

At the beginning, Pei Xian had intentionally refused. After all, the other party was a female, and it was not good to be photographed. But after thinking about it, he agreed. Maybe there are really difficulties and it may not necessarily be true.

"Here you are, my new business card, I have temporarily received two programs in my hand, but the ratings are not ideal."

A brand new business card was handed over, and Bae Xian took a look at it in his hand. Song Siya, this is a very strange name for Koreans, so at the beginning, he also remembered her.

Song Shiya looked out the window from time to time, the lipstick on her lips had been bitten clean, and her makeup looked a little unnatural. Seeing that Pei Xian did not speak, she continued, "I want to invite you to participate in the first one in my hand. The show is a record of the private life of the artist. It is a regular guest, but you can shoot when you want to shoot. If you don’t want to shoot, it’s just a name.”

Pei Xian did not answer this matter, but mentioned what he said just now, "That person just went to your show? If you don’t respect the staff, you don’t have to respect each other, regardless of whether this person is a big star. , Or small beans"

Song Shiya's expression was stubborn, covering up the embarrassment that he didn't want to mention the past, making Pei Xian look a little uncomfortable, and when he was about to change the topic, he heard her talking again.

"Actually, I was thinking, in fact, you have changed careers and the decision is right, but the entertainment circle is still too dark. I am a woman. I can never see that the younger generations who are also women are treated unequally, or even... harassment. "

Pei Xian "The people on the blacklist, I remember that the station didn't let them come over"

"The ratings are too low, no matter what, someone has to come" she explained, and invited Pei Xian again. "I know you are very busy. So, if one day your movie ends and there is a rest period, you can Can’t think about my show"

"Ah, Song Shiya, you are a minister now." Pei Xian sighed. It is very difficult to imagine that a TV variety director would speak to himself in this tone. He found a harmonious language and said, "I can't do this. The main one is the brokerage company’s decision."

"It's okay that you didn't refuse in person. In fact, I plan to remove the lowest ratings program and start a new one. If you can come, I will be very happy." Song Shiya smiled calmly and watched Pei Xian. The helmet leaning under his elbows gave a stunned expression.

As if recalling some memories from that helmet, he chuckled, "Now that you don’t bring people behind your motorcycle? I have seen my knot. I am very envious. The ten thousand years iron tree is also blooming on the TV station, but it’s a pity that it’s nourishing. Not our female employees"

Pei Xian understood the meaning of this sentence and shook his head and laughed, "Don't get me wrong, if you want to start a new show, how many people do I have~www.readwn.com~ would you like to listen?"

"Really? Let's talk about it."

Song Shiya showed some interest. Hearing Pei Xian's name was a member of Redvelvet, she was speechless for a while, and stared at him blankly, "Isn't this just blooming for you? If only one Irene, five people? But? Idols are also good, and reality shows are good, first, I’ll go back first, thank you for your juice, I’ll come back next time."

I don't know what she thought, Pei Xian didn't even say a goodbye, but she ran away in a hurry.

"Sir, please check out"

"She didn't pay the bill?"

The waiter took a small ticket and placed it in front of Pei Xian. On it was the printed list of the two drinks on the table, but... didn't pay the bill?

"Okay, swipe your card, thank you"

Before he knew it, he was cheated. Pei Xian ordered another glass of takeaway juice. When he came out, he didn’t see her anymore, so he had to give up. He also wanted to ask if there was a good program plan. Well, if it's really good, he doesn't mind waiting for the show to be publicized.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like