My Sister is the Female Team Leader

As early as when this relationship was confirmed, Pei Xian had already made preparations, and he didn't intend to hide it, it's just that no paparazzi or reporter asked him if he was in a relationship with Park Xiurong, as for those on the Internet If you don't, you can't ask him face to face.

Song Kanghao took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit a cigarette, took a deep breath and exhaled the white smoke. After a while, he opened his eyes, changed his image of a gentle and kind uncle, and said coldly, "Since you are all in agreement, Zhu Zhenmo, I'll just say one more word, I don't like your character, and I won't like it in the future, so it's best not to appear in front of me again, and don't wander around in this circle, it's already dirty."

People in the entertainment industry, who can be really clean, this industry is already dirty enough, if people are more dirty, they will be invisible.

What happened to Zhu Zhenmo made Pei Xian unhappy for several days. Although it didn't take much effort, it still made him feel unhappy. The paparazzi who secretly took pictures followed him for two or three days, but the photos he took were not less than one or two hundred open.

It is conceivable that the paparazzi took pictures behind Pei Xian at that time, because of this, from the moment he saw Zhu Zhenmo, he couldn't hide the hostility all over his body. Because of this incident, Song Kanghao temporarily released Pei Xian. Two days off, knowing that he has a house here in Jeju Island, he drove him to the airport in a daze.

Whether this place of Jeju Island is good or bad, at least for two days, it is not clear what happened in the outside world.

Pei Xian sat in his yard staring at the sky in a daze. The weather was fine and the autumn wind was cool. Without the heat, his mood was slowly returning to his original state in the past two days, at least not so depressed.

Before nightfall, he received a call from Lin Danni. The rest time has been used up. Normally, he will return to Seoul before tomorrow morning, and she also brought the content of the new itinerary.

During the two days when Pei Xian disappeared and stayed on Jeju Island for vacation, there were a lot of hot news, some of which were about him, new movie previews, old movie awards.

If that's all, Lin Danni thinks it's okay, but she also received other news. When recording in Norway, one day the program crew arranged to travel by ship. Pei Xian and Park Xiurong happened to be chatting on the stern of the boat, and they were also filmed.

Now it's not Zhu Jinmo or someone who has a grudge against Pei Xian, but a serious media company paparazzi, or the famous Dispatch. In order to capture the gossip of the TVN program group, Dispatch can't vote. Spend less money on the paparazzi and let them secretly shoot the whole process.

Hearing this news, Pei Xian felt that his mood became the irritable like two days ago again. In order to hold back his anger, he swallowed all the unhappiness into his stomach.

He didn’t stay in Jeju Island for a long time. That night, Pei Xian boarded the flight back to Gimpo. He suppressed his mood and returned to Sejong Road. He was still thinking about this matter in his mind. The current media is not as good as before, and the equipment and capabilities are far superior. some distance.

No artist would want to be D Club's New Year's gift meal, and neither would Pei Xian.

I wandered all the way to the company, trying to sort out my thoughts here, when I suddenly saw that the lights in the meeting room and corridor were on.

Pei Xian was stunned for a moment, and when he took a closer look, he saw that Song Kanghao was pointing to the poster on the wall and talking to his manager. The two had serious expressions, and the topic they were talking about might not be a pleasant one.

"elder brother"

When Pei Xian saw them, the two people in the conference room also saw him. Song Kanghao's manager quickly stepped back two steps, nodded embarrassingly to Pei Xian, and then left immediately.

The relationship between him and Lin Danni was not very good, and naturally he couldn't say much when he met the artist, and he left immediately after asking, and wouldn't stay for a while.

"Come back so soon? Are you worried that Dispatch will reveal your news?" Song Kanghao lightly teased Pei Xian, pointing to the seat next to him to sit down.

"Brother, you should have guessed why I came back early, even though it was only a few hours early." Pei Xian looked up at the time, there were still about six hours before dawn, and he was actually not too early.

"Since you're so worried, I'll help you too. Don't worry, you'll go to TVN in two days. The director of the drama over there has already been found, and the filming may take place next year. Just make good money, and don't worry about other things." Song Kanghao looked at Pei Xian with gentle eyes, and spoke in an extremely gentle and kind tone, just like a kind uncle next door.

Pei Xian leaned on the back of the chair with suspicion on his face. He knew very well what kind of temperament Song Kanghao was. He wanted to make money?

I'm afraid. There are other thoughts.

"Brother, to put it bluntly, is there something for me to do?"

For a moment, the conference room fell into silence. Song Kanghao stared straight at Pei Xian, squinting his eyes and did not speak.

Similarly, Pei Xian didn't speak, but leaned slightly on the back of the chair, and looked at Song Kanghao with some doubts.

this look

How do you feel like you're about to make a bad decision?

Could it be that.

"elder brother?"

"Xian, I can help you suppress the reaction after the relationship is exposed, but, you see, the company has been a bit difficult recently, this"

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Pei Xian knew that Song Kanghao couldn't say anything good, so he said speechlessly, "Brother, don't be crow-mouthed, okay?"

He said so, but he was a little flustered in his heart. Dispatch is not an ordinary small company. They don't choose not to expose an artist who is high in status and popularity. On the contrary, the more popular they are, the more they are keen to expose them.

Every January 1st is when they give New Year's gifts.

It's hard to die now, and there is not much time before the New Year.

Thinking of the reaction that might erupt at that time, Pei Xian shook his head vigorously, and shook this terrible screen swiping insult out of his head.

Can't think too much!

It's all about money, money can turn ghosts around!

At this moment, Park Xiurong is in the opposite apartment building, sitting in the living room and listening to the voice on the phone. Pei Xian can receive news, and s.m will naturally not be forgotten by Dispatch. For those who write entertainment news Or paparazzi, there is nothing more fun than idols revealing their love affairs, especially popular idols, and they are also female idols.

The five members of red velvet stayed in the dormitory, except for Park Soo Young who was answering the phone, everyone else was doing their own things.

"Wait, Ouba..." Park Soo-young kept silent for several minutes and was finally broken by herself. She called out to the manager who had been discussing the solution. She turned her head and looked towards the opposite side along the direction of the floor-to-ceiling windows. The top floor of the opposite building Location, there is a room with lights on.

Maybe Pei Xian is over there, having a headache on how to solve this troublesome matter.

She thought so.

So she also gave her own answer.

"Then let's expose it, it's a New Year's gift, but it's not a big or small bomb."

"Eh?!"

Hearing this understatement from Park Xiurong's mouth, which seems to be as simple as drinking water, not only the manager on the other end of the phone was stunned, but even the members were stunned.

Pei Zhuxuan put down the triangular tool for making rice balls in his hand, turned his head and looked at her strangely, and even Sun Seungwan who was arranging the plate was stunned. The tragic scene of the character being shot in the head, he opened his mouth wide and looked at Park Xiurong in disbelief.

"I'm serious." Park Soo-young, as if he hadn't seen the reactions of these people, finished talking to the other end of the phone indifferently, waving his hands and leaning on the sofa, "If you are photographed, you will be photographed. I really don't want to do that." Trouble is still such a headache, it’s over once and for all, it may be less troublesome if you are more refreshed, when is this going to happen?"