My Sister is the Female Team Leader

Pei Xian’s chat with Lin Dani lasted for nearly twenty minutes. At the beginning, their attention was on the old enemy. They didn’t notice at all. Park Xiurong, who was leaning against Pei Xian’s arms, had already opened his eyes. , Was buried in Pei Xian's chest, listening to their conversation quietly.

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In the early morning, several unknown species of birds stopped on the fence, and they were singing to remind the people around that there were small creatures staying here.

The sun has just risen, and the sunshine is not particularly sufficient. With a refreshing morning breeze, it slowly blows into the room. The temperature is good. The eustoma flowers in the yard are in full bloom. What you can know is that today is a good one. weather.

"Xiu Rong, it's time to get up and eat."

Pei Xian opened the door of the room and looked at Park Xiurong, who was still asleep. He suddenly raised his head and sighed. He took a step down the corridor and thought that the breakfast he made was not porridge, but her favorite bacon and meat. The sandwiches also have fried eggs, if they are cold or reheated...

But it's not tasty...

"Xiu Rong, you really have to get up, don't you have a schedule today? Why doesn't Manager Lin call you?" Pei Xian said two sentences again suspiciously in life.

"Um... ten more minutes of sleep..."

The person in the bed moved slightly, Pu Xiurong narrowed his eyes and muttered, then closed his eyelids, pulled the quilt to cover his head, and went back to sleep.

"Ten minutes... ten minutes later, ten minutes, you really..." Pei Xian couldn't help but raised his head and sighed again. He was ready early in the morning to wake up a woman after a hangover. It's definitely impossible to shout before one o'clock.

Half an hour passed...

Pei Xian was sitting in the living room looking at a very thick history book. He suddenly heard the ringing of the cell phone from upstairs. Lin Hyun-kyun, who gave him hope, finally moved. After making several phone calls to Pu Xiurong, this The ancestor woke up.

Today they really have a schedule, and the new album will be on sale to prepare for promotion, how can there be so much time for her to sleep in.

"Finally~ I will be better with Manager Lin in the future. I can't wake up. He can urge her to wake up every time." He sighed helplessly, and Pei Xian just turned the book in his hand to the next page. Just dumbfounded.

He only saw Pu Xiurong pulling on the wrong sweater and jacket, her hair was dangled, and the anxiety on her face was very obvious.

This speed... is worthy of being an active female idol trained by a big company. This speed is really amazing.

"Oba, why don't you call me to get up!"

"..."

The corners of Pei Xian's mouth twitched, and he got up speechlessly and handed over the breakfast that had been packed. "The bread has a soft crust, don't say me, it's still hot, and there is hot milk in the bag."

"Ah, ah, okay, I'm leaving now, the car is already outside the door" Pu Xiurong rubbed his head, and hurried out after taking the bag, not forgetting to be in the hallway before leaving. He took a fisherman hat and put it on his head to cover his untidy hair.

As soon as she stepped out of the door, Pei Xian heard the car whistle sounded outside the door, turned his head and looked over, just in time to see Park Xiurong opening the door and going out, and there was a black babysitter parked at the door. vehicle.

The time is very precise, and it will come when it comes to it.

Park Xiurong is preparing for the return. The schedule can be said to be very busy. Pei Xian feels that he has been idle all of a sudden. It is not time to go out. There is no schedule today, and the phone call is quiet.

Some time ago, he got used to being busy, and suddenly he was idle. He was still a little uncomfortable. After taking the dog out for a circle, he wanted to go home to tidy up, but was interrupted by an unexpected call.

"elder brother?"

"Come to the company when you have time, wait a minute"

"Ah good"

The call was from Song Kanghao. Pei Xian heard that his tone was not very good, so he didn't dare to stay longer. He immediately went home and drove to Sejong Road. He was delayed for a few minutes due to traffic jams and waited for him to enter the company. , Found that besides Song Kanghao, there was another person.

This person, he is very familiar, is obviously a person who shouldn't reappear, but now he is with someone who shouldn't be related.

Zhu Zhenmo...

At the same time he saw Pei Xian, Zhu Zhenmo couldn't help but rushed up, trying to grab Pei Xian by the collar, but was kicked to the knee by Pei Xian, and he fell to the ground under the force.

Song Kanghao stood up with his eyebrows shaking, and after taking a look at Zhu Zhenmo, he reprimanded with dissatisfaction, "Xian! Pay attention to the occasion!"

Pei Xian looked around. There was no one else besides the three of them, and the surveillance had not been installed. He didn't think Zhu Zhenmo could bring any cameras with him.

Maybe...he really took it?

"Ah, it turned out to be Senior Zhu Zhenmo... Why lie on the ground? I didn't see you just now. What a coincidence, Senior ran over with such enthusiasm and accidentally hit me on the foot."

Zhu Zhenmo reluctantly got up and saw the false smile on Pei Xian's face. His whole face suddenly became distorted. "Shut up! I'm here to settle the account with you today, brat."

Brat?

Pei Xian’s full smile stiffened on his face, but he quickly reacted and sneered, "Is this predecessor addicted to sneak shots? I still have no money for paparazzi. I haven’t come out in a few years. I almost thought that predecessors... . It's dead"

Hearing that, Zhu Zhenmo's face had become very ugly. He took out a pile of photos from his clothes and threw them to the ground. Pei Xian and Song Kanghao looked at it at the same time, and a trace of fierceness slipped through their eyes tacitly.

The one who bought the paparazzi and photographed Pei Xian and Park Xiurong was indeed him, Zhu Zhenmo.

He didn't make it public, but secretly threatened with photos. Pei Xian just wanted to say that Zhu Zhenmo was not only stupid, but also stupid.

Whenever one of them was exposed, Pei Xian would have to take a lot of trouble into his arms no matter what.

When Song Kanghao contacted Zhu Zhenmo on his own initiative, he had a bad feeling in his heart. He had heard Pei Xian talk about the photo. What was unexpected was that the mastermind would contact him and said that he wanted Pei Xian to pay a large amount of money. Buy photos.

This will allow the other person to come here, but he didn't expect that as soon as he met, he would just...

Regardless of physique or psychological endurance ~www.readwn.com~ or even an unreasonable level, Song Kanghao felt that Zhu Zhenmo would have been able to fight Pei Xian, and he also promised to come to the company to talk to Pei Xian in person, but he didn't know him. Is it really a dead end or is it eager to seek revenge from the "enemies" for a while.

After all, he was so violently assaulted by the entire network that his reputation was ruined, and the reason was Pei Xian.

In less than five minutes, with Pei Xian staying speechless for a long time and working on it, Zhu Zhenmo still took out all the photos, including the negatives and the memory card. Sometimes violence cannot solve the problem, but sometimes no violence is needed. It can't solve the problem at all.

"Don't worry, senior" Pei Xian clamped this small memory card between his fingers, breathed out slowly, and squinted at Zhu Zhenmo, who was standing behind the sofa with a surviving face, and chuckled, "Actually you No, it doesn’t matter to me. I fall in love and fall in love, but no one ever asks me if I’m in love, so I didn’t say it. As for you, you are so angry that I cheat fans. Actually There is no basis. If someone asks me formally, I will still admit it."

When these words were spoken, the other two people on the scene had different expressions. Song Kanghao squinted his eyes and glanced at Pei Xian lightly. He didn't care about Zhu Zhenmo's sinking expression, smiled and said nothing.