My Sister is the Female Team Leader

On Christmas Day, when the teahouse opened, there were a few tea lovers. It was still snowing outside. Even if the streets were cleaned by snow shovel every day, there was still a lot of snow.

Pei Xian still sits where he likes to sit, and there is only a cup of thick tea that has been drunk on the table. Since the morning, he has been sitting here reading the script to pass the time, and by the way, he made a live advertisement for his old father.

"Excuse me to bother you, Pei Xianxi? That's right, hello, my daughter is a fan of you, can you help me sign it?"

I have heard this many times today. Pei Xian turned around and saw that it was still an old man. He nodded and took the notebook from him with a smile, and signed the name on it with his pen.

"Of course, well, thank you for your support"

The official responded with a smile. He watched the old man go back to his place with a smile on his face. He sighed in his heart. It turned out to be a live advertisement. At least there are fans in the family. You can sign or take a group photo when you come over for tea.

The phone in her pocket vibrated several times. Pei Xian smiled helplessly when she saw the news from Lin Danni. Since she knew that the cashier in this teahouse was her cousin, she stopped coming and even Pei Xian went home. , She didn't get out of the car.

At first, Pei Xian was still a little bit confused. Your relatives were not good. Later, I learned that the money this girl made was borrowed by her cousin's family, and she hadn't paid it back, so it became clear.

"Ha, acting award..."

This year's Acting Awards specifically bypassed the ceremonies of other TV stations. It was tomorrow night, originally scheduled for New Year's Eve, but in this way, it hit the ballad war.

"The Song Festival... Ang, I almost didn't think of it"

Pei Zhuxuan hosted the folk song festival at ks this year, and previously sent a message to Pei Xian to remind him to come and watch it.

Pei Xian looked at the message in the phone and flipped it up. Seeing the last message Pei Zhuxuan had sent to himself, his face was a little helpless.

‘Anyway, you’re also an artist. Just come to the backstage. The seat is on the top floor. If you can’t see it... I have a telescope.’

....

So am I going to use a telescope to watch it?

After sending her a message, she waited for a long time and didn't wait for a reply. Instead, she didn't wait for her reply. Instead, she saw Sun Shengwan sent a message to herself.

Son Seung Wan, "Oba will come to see the stage of the folk song festival today?" ’

Pei Xian, ‘um, yes, right, Joo Hyon is not with you? ’

After a few seconds after the message was sent, Sun Shengwan replied. Pei Zhuxuan went to the rehearsal to talk to the host desk, so her mobile phone was always at Sun Shengwan's place. When she saw the message reminded, Sun Shengwan took the initiative to send a message to Pei Xian.

To determine his whereabouts, Pei Xian drank the last two sips of tea, collected the script, got up and walked outside, staying still, it was better to find something to do.

On the other side, KS TV station, redvelvet waiting room.

Sun Shengwan replied to Bae Xian. Hearing the voice that suddenly appeared behind him, he subconsciously turned his head and looked back, "Scare me, Ye Lin"

Jin Yelin lay on her shoulder, took a glance at the chat interface of this sister, and smiled secretly, "Chatting with brother-in-law Bae Xian? Now, I don’t know whether to call this brother-in-law Bae Xian or that Bae Xian. Brother-in-law"

"??" Sun Shengwan felt that something was wrong as he listened, and said strangely, "What nonsense? I just asked if Pei Xian Ouba came to see the show at night. Didn’t Zhu Xuan Oni say that uncles and aunts should also come to see?"

"Is that so?" Jin Yilin raised her eyebrows lightly and glanced at Park Xiurong who was sitting on the opposite sofa. Her expression was stunned. She found that her sister hadn't reacted at all, she was still playing with her mobile phone.

This is really weird.

"Ouni, Xiurong Ouni, whatever the situation, in this ordinary situation, you may have to come over and beat me."

"do not know"

Sun Shengwan shook her head. Before Jin Yelin came to stick to her, she said something like Pei Xianopa, but she didn't see any movement from Park Xiurong. She was still wondering.

Is it possible that the show Husband and Wife e, is it off fans?

A diehard fan turned into a black fan?

This silence was kept until Pei Zhuxuan came back, and the people in the waiting room suddenly became lively.

Jin Yelin saw that Park Soo-young could instantly become lively and chatting with Bae Joo-hyun, and she became more weird. She grabbed Kang Seul-ki and asked curiously in her ear, "Euny, did you do the same with the uncle? Did you just ignore the uncle's matter? ?"

"Eh? No." The exhalation in the ear stimulated her to shrink her neck subconsciously. After listening to her maknae's words, Jiang Seulqi shrank her neck and muttered, "Maybe we have a quarrel, but I heard it. Such sensitive words will explode, or just don’t care?"

"Ang, it seems to be a fan." Hearing the answer from the experienced person, when Jin Yilin got up to talk to another 94 sister, she heard an unusually obvious knock on the door.

Everyone looked back, and it seemed that the takeaway boy whom he had seen somewhere came in again with a bouquet, but this time the flowers seemed to be different.

"Hello, may I ask Miss Park Xiurong...Ah, hello, this is a flower from a gentleman, and a small gift, please sign for it"

"Oh? Mine again?"

Park Xiurong doubted to take this bunch of flowers. The bright red color is very conspicuous. It is not the red rose from the last time. Today's bunch is a large package of plum and bellflower, and the other one is not a pizza, but...

Doll?

"this...."

I have taken the tender yellow baby chicken doll, the size of her little arm, and the furry is quite cute.

Little chicken, plum blossom, can't it.

"Which fan is it again?" Jiang Seulqi looked at the bunch of flowers from a distance, and asked curiously, "Is there a card? Don't it be any kind of love."

Piao Xiurong heard that she searched the bouquet, but did not find any cards. Instead, she saw a line of words on the strap that tied the bouquet.

‘If you didn’t push me into the snow that day, I’m afraid this bunch of flowers can be collected on that day’

"Hey, this person is really, I didn't mean it!"

.....

The waiting room fell silent, and everyone around was looking at her with awkward and surprised eyes. Is it because of this suddenness? ? ?

"Uh, no, just... well, it was from that fan, a more earthy love story."

I realized that the reason for this silence came from me. Pu Xiurong's ears were red, and she explained calmly. After sitting back in the position, she quickly rubbed her hands to remove the straps, so as not to be discovered by the members. What's there?

But this behavior is too obvious.

Pei Zhuxuan withdrew his weird gaze from her, and took the phone back from Sun Shengwan. Only now did she see that Pei Xian had sent a lot of messages to herself.

For him, the ticket is really not needed. The top level of the audience at the performance site is basically dedicated to the artist, the agency, and the artist's family. She is relieved to make sure that the family will be there on time in the evening~www.NovelMTL.com ~ Today, her parents’ teahouse opened, and she didn’t have time to go by. Thinking about it, she was a little bit sorry for them.

"Everyone, after the performance of the evening, I invite everyone to have tea. The teahouse at home is open, and when the time comes, you can enjoy a drink."

After being mentioned this way, the members remembered that it was Christmas day. Except for the members, no one else knew that Pei Zhuxuan's house was still open. The teahouse?

That night, Pei Xian sat in the audience with his parents. It was the first time that he saw this kind of performance live. He was curious about everything, but the position was very high here, and there was a big gap below. The auditorium on the next floor.

"O Ma, where did Abba go?"

From the start to the present, Pei Xian couldn't see Father Pei's figure. At the beginning, I asked Mother Pei that he was going to drive there by himself, but now he has arrived at the venue and no one is seen.

"I went to send something to Zhuxuan, this place is very big" Mother Pei explained, taking a look outside with the dim light.

The auditorium was already noisy, and almost all fans were seated. The seats on the top floor were blocked by railings. The distance was also far away, so it was not easy to be seen by the people below.

Pei Xian, please rest assured, at least nothing will be secretly photographed.

"Xiao Xian"

At this time, he heard father Pei’s shouts not far away, and when he turned his head, he also saw his father holding a large cheering banner in his hand, which clearly said'Leder Babe "Salanghe" these words.

"Halo... Abba, you"

"Xiao Xian, you grow tall, you can lift it"

Father Pei gave this banner to Pei Xian with a smile on his face. After finishing speaking, he didn’t forget to point to the stage and smiled and said, “You must shout slogans. I heard Juhyon say that fans will shout very much. Enthusiastic"