My Sister is the Female Team Leader

Without any obstacles, Pei Xian successfully entered the backstage of the concert. I am afraid that Pei Zhuhyun and the others thought that Pei Xian was still filming in Thailand, how could he appear here all of a sudden.

You can already predict the expressions of the five of them when they saw Pei Xian. Lin Xuanjun was about to take Pei Xian to their waiting room, but he was pulled back by Pei Xian, and then he was forcefully taken into an unknown room by Pei Xian. Inside the familiar room.

"I don't want to be seen so early. They're coming out." Pei Xian let go of his hand and stood behind the door and quietly watched the five people walking out of the waiting room. There were managers and assistants following them, and he looked at their faces carefully. expression on.

It was quite natural, and they were talking and laughing. It seemed that after experiencing several concerts, they were not as nervous as they were at the beginning.

His gaze lingered on Park Soo-young for a longer time. It was not until they turned the corner and walked towards the stage that Pei Xian opened the door. When he turned to look at Lin Xuanjun, he found that the expression on his face was very strange, so he smiled and asked, "What? I'm scared?" arrive"

Lin Xuanjun gave Pei Xian a strange look, rubbed his wrist without saying much, "No, it's just a bit sudden, but is Pei Xianxi planning to give a surprise at the concert?"

Since you don't take the initiative to go there at this time, then you want to give a surprise?

This often happens at concerts. For example, if a singer's artist friend or a surprise singer guest comes over, he will quietly come on stage from behind and give a big surprise.

Pei Xian didn't expect this. He shrugged and thought it would be better for him to keep a low profile. "No, I have to fly back to Bangkok tonight, so I can't attract too much attention, otherwise it will be difficult for the crew to explain."

He came here today but didn't tell the director. If Director Luo Hongzhen knew that Pei Xian used his specially spared time to come here to watch the concert, he might not have any more holidays in the future.

"You can't go up on stage, but after they finish, can I hide in the waiting room and scare them?"

With such a good opportunity, Pei Xian would definitely not be willing to play a prank if they didn't play a prank. In just a few seconds, he had already figured out how to scare them.

Hearing this ghost idea, Lin Xuanjun's face was full of questions: "?????"

One moment I feel good, another moment I feel good, and I always feel good.

The concert started on time. Pei Xian quietly entered the auditorium following the seat number on the ticket. He also had a temporary work permit in his hand, which allowed him to enter and exit the backstage freely. He handed the things he brought from Thailand to Lin Xuanjun and asked him to give the gifts he bought. They were deliberately placed in the waiting room and arranged as beautifully as possible so that they could see these things when they came back to the waiting room.

‘It’s best to have a celebration cake, Manager Lin, I’ll leave it to you’

Lin Xuanjun unknowingly agreed to several things with Pei Xian. He was obviously the agent of S.M Company, but in just two or three sentences, he was arranged properly by Pei Xian. To be precise, he was ordered by him. Very good.

The music in the venue slowly sounded. This was not the first time for Pei Xian to watch the concert, but today it felt very refreshing. Two days ago, he was still speaking in Thai and Korean in the rain in Bangkok. , the clothes on his body are wet every day. If he hadn't taken cold medicine and drank hot water every day, he would be sitting here holding a bottle and cheering.

The auditorium was almost full of people. Pei Xian felt that his seat was quite far behind him, but the people sitting around him were all famous female fans. Their voices were howling louder than the speakers. It had only just begun, but he already felt His ears were numbed by the screams.

He reached out and touched another ticket in his pants pocket. Lin Xuanjun secretly stuffed it into him. He said it was a prime location reserved for VIPs who came to watch the concert, such as some famous artists or family members.

Pei Xian was thinking about whether to go there, but suddenly standing up and leaving his position might attract others' attention. He was just wearing a mask, but he was very afraid that he would be recognized.

While I was thinking about it, I suddenly heard a burst of passionate screams from around me. My ears were instantly deafened for a few seconds, and there was only a buzzing sound.

What a horrible group of fans.

He didn't care about being recognized now. Pei Xian didn't want to stay here for another two hours. If he continued to stay, he would lose his ears.

He quickly stood up and walked over to the location of the new ticket, lowering his head as much as possible to prevent others from recognizing him. After finally finding the seat, he found that there was only a single row of seats, and there was no one there.

"There's no one there, Assi, I should have come here earlier."

There was no one else around. Pei Xian sat in his seat with peace of mind. He crossed his legs and continued to look at the five people on the stage. Maybe it was because he was the only one in this row. In the middle of the time, he even put on his mask. It was picked under the nose.

After wearing the mask for a long time, he felt very uncomfortable. He combed the back of his head with his hands along with his bangs. He leaned on the seat and held his chin with one hand, looking relaxed and at ease.

But soon, he could no longer relax.

Halfway through the concert, Pei Zhuxuan stood on the stage with a microphone and said her last words of the tour. She noticed that the two managers were carrying something to go on stage, and she suddenly stopped while speaking to hear clearly what the managers said. What is it? There was a look of confusion on his face.

"Who gave it to me? Pei Peixian?"

Hearing Pei Xian's name, the other members on the stage were stunned. Why was the concert related to Pei Xian again?

Not to mention the five of them, even the fans in the audience and even Pei Xian himself didn't know what was going on. They looked at their managers and staff with wide eyes in shock as they moved something up.

Table, pot, and ramen?

"These are gifts from Pei Xianxi. You must tell me to give them to you."

The last person to pick up several bags of ramen was Lin Hyunkyun. After handing the ramen to Bae Zhuhyun with a smile, he turned to wink at the back of the auditorium, as if he was asking for credit.

Look, I'm doing pretty well, I'm a very good agent.

Brother, do you still remember whose agent you are?

Pei Xian opened his mouth and didn't react, but what he said was received through the microphones held by five people. Everyone in the room knew that the ramen that suddenly appeared was bearing his name, Pei Xian.

Hand-Pulled Noodle? when? Did I say that?

The five people on the stage reacted faster than anyone else. After all, this is ramen, and it is domestic Shin Ramen. What is more touching than eating food from home in a foreign country.

"Moah, ramen~" Park Xiurong stared at the bags of red-packaged Shin Ramen, his eyes never leaving, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously raised, "It's really delicious, Unnie."

Is it tasty? Of course it’s delicious!

Bae Zhuhyun couldn't figure out when Bae Xian got in touch with his manager and gave him such a special gift. Eating ramen openly on stage?

this kind of thing

It can still be done.

Although she was a little sorry for the company's teachings, Bae Zhuhyun still didn't stop the members, poured water and gas, and started cooking ramen!