My Sister is the Female Team Leader

　　 Pei Zhuxuan didn't stay in it for a long time, and used the locker room to change the dress on her body. It was a relationship in itself, so she chatted for a while. When she came out, Pei Xian was already waiting in the car.

　　 As soon as she got into the car, she saw Lin Hyun-kyun on the co-pilot and asked in surprise, "Oba, why are you here?"

　　 My agent and assistant should be in another car.

"Of course I told you about the schedule. It's okay. You continue your schedule. I said that the schedule is a few days later." Lin Xuanjun laughed and took out the thick folder in her bag and began to tell her about the changed schedule. .

　　 Pei Xian leaned on the seat, nodded to Kim Taeho and asked him to drive to the izakaya set by Song Kanghao. Hearing Lin Xuan's unstoppable words in his ear, he suddenly thought of his little assistant.

　　 Is it so verbose to report the itinerary, no one else can.

　　Looking at Pei Zhuxuan's expression, she is very used to it, and she still notes the time in the small notebook.

　　 "You are pretty good at being the captain, do you have to remember all these? Time?"

Hearing the sound, Pei Zhuxuan turned to look at Pei Xian and nodded. "Of course, we sometimes have a personal itinerary. The time to go out must be determined in advance, and the traffic jams on the road and the makeup are also time-consuming. "

　　Idol spends a lot of time on these things every day, which is squeezed out of sleep time. No idol in development has time to go to sleep.

　　 Pei Zhuxuan herself can say that she only slept for two hours last night, and if she can cheer up and go out to participate in this Qinglong Film Festival today, she feels that she must be crazy to hold on.

After meeting Song Kanghao, the three chatted for a long time in the private room. Song Kanghao worried that Pei Zhuxuan would feel embarrassed, and almost always took the initiative to pick topics. At first Pei Zhuxuan was able to talk to each other. After drinking two glasses of sake , The more I listen, the more sleepy I feel.

　　 When Pei Xian was talking about the script with Song Kanghao, she fell asleep unknowingly with her chin in her hand, her body was still upright, and her head was resting on the back of her hand and there was no movement.

Pei Xian quickly noticed her situation and looked back at her for a long while, embarrassingly said to Song Kanghao I'm sorry, "Sorry, brother, Zhu Xuan, she may be too tired, she just drank... Feel sorry"

　　 Song Kanghao waved his hand indifferently, "It's okay, I think her dark circles are quite serious, and idols are so busy that they have to come out with us and embarrass her."

"Usually she doesn't do this, sorry, brother, then...we" Pei Xian hesitated, and wanted to send Pei Zhuxuan back to the car, but seeing Song Kanghao's calm smile on his face temporarily dispelled this thought." Well, if we can, I think we should speak quietly."

　　 "Hahahaha, of course, your sister is very beautiful, do you have a partner?"

　　 "...Brother, even if she has a boyfriend, she will be beaten away by me. What kind of love can you talk about at a young age"

　　 "???"

　　 When Pei Xian said this, he didn't feel guilty at all. It was because Pei Zhuxuan was asleep that he had the confidence to say, otherwise, what should be done if he is sued.

　　 Song Kanghao looked up at him for a long time, then sneered, "Ah, are you embarrassed to talk to others? Don’t think I don’t know about you, Kong Liu told me everything."

　　 "...Kong Liu brother is really mean..."

　　 Although he doesn't mind that Song Kanghao knows about his own affairs, this eldest brother can't stand it when he gets gossip, but it's hard not to say it.

　　 This small meal ended before zero o'clock. Tomorrow, I still need to record the show. Pei Xian feels that he will definitely not be in good shape tomorrow.

　　 Waiting for Song Kanghao to leave, he gently lifted Pei Zhuxuan on his back, and then lifted her up, and she woke up.

"I'm asleep?" Pei Zhuxuan lay on Pei Xian's back like a dream, rubbing her eyes to see clearly that she was still in the private room of the izakaya. The slight soreness from the back made her feel uncomfortable, so let her handle it naturally. Hanging on his shoulder "I'm so tired, go back, please send me down"

　　 Pei Xian didn't say a word, looked around in the private room, made sure that something was missing, and then walked out of the private room.

　　 There were not many people in the izakaya. Seeing Pei Xian carrying a woman with a large hat downstairs, his face was a little surprised. He recognized that the person was Pei Zhuxuan, and no gossip thoughts disappeared in an instant.

　　Walking to the entrance of the store, Pei Xian stopped, put the suit jacket in Pei Zhuxuan's hand, and said, "It's windy outside, put your clothes on."

　　 Pei Zhuxuan was about to fall asleep again. Hearing these words again, he looked up and saw that the road outside was covered with a layer of reflective water stains, like melting snow. Is it snowing?

　　 "It's snowing" put on this loose coat, Pei Zhuxuan leaned on his back again. She hated this kind of cold weather. She was afraid of cold, not to mention it was snowy.

　　 Pei Xian turned his head slightly to look at her, making sure that her hat was covering her head, and then he opened the door and walked out.

　　 There are some snowflakes in the oncoming cold wind. He is not afraid of the cold. Although he is wearing a thin shirt, he doesn't care if Pei Zhuxuan doesn't like the weather, so he speeds up his pace and returns to the car.

　　 Kim Tae-ho has been waiting in the parking lot for a long time. Seeing them coming back, he immediately got out of the car and helped open the door. Seeing that Pei Zhuxuan was asleep, he said, "I will leave at 5:30 tomorrow, and I need to go to the TV station in advance."

　　 "So early? Okay" Pei Xian was stunned, and couldn't figure out how to make himself go to the TV station in advance. Is it another spy game?

　　 The sound of closing the door awakened Pei Zhuxuan. He opened his eyes and heard them talking about participating in rm, and asked, "Will you be going to record the runningman tomorrow? It's the big winter, is it really...outdoor recording?"

　　 "Yes, I want to record for two days and one night. If I have time, I can go to Abba to take care of the rice cakes."

"Ah…"

　　 Pei Zhuxuan felt that he had said this deliberately. She thought of the appearance of rice cakes in her mind, and instantly became sober a lot, and said helplessly, "Will the rice cakes stay on Abba's side?"

　　 "Is it OK? I'm filming on the crew now, and I don't have time to take care of it. Don't Dad really like rice cakes, and I take it out for a walk every morning" Pei Xian said of course.

　　...

　　 Pei’s parents are very fond of rice cakes. Living at home is a bit lively. They occasionally take them out for a walk, and usually put them in the store as a mascot. Besides biting slippers, there is nothing wrong with the rice cakes.

Back to the Sejong Road apartment building~www.readwn.com~ Pei Zhuxuan got out of the car and returned the suit jacket to Pei Xian. Thinking of what, he didn’t enter the building immediately, knocked on the car window, and waited for Pei Xian to show his face. Just speak.

　　 "Today at the Qinglong Film Festival, Xiurong watched the live broadcast, so...what do you respond, she can see clearly, so she can do it for herself, haven't looked at the phone yet, she should have sent you a lot of news"

　　 "……"

　　夭寿...It's careless.

　　 Pei Xian's face was a little stiff, he quickly touched his body, took out his phone and saw dozens of unread messages from Park Xiurong in Kakao.

　　...

　　 "Jupyunna, wait, I... together with you, go up together, Zhuyun!"

Feeling anxious, Pei Xian quickly opened the door and got out of the car, and ran into the building hurriedly, not forgetting to tell Kim Tae-ho to let him go back first, and now he can go home and return to the crew. It’s important to go upstairs and explain. thing.

　　 Pei Zhuxuan stood quietly in the elevator, watching Pei Xian run over quickly, with more sympathy in his eyes, "Take care of me, I will explain it, someone seemed very happy at the time."

　　 "……" "Does it? Why don't I know? I don't have one, don't talk nonsense"

"take care"

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