My Sister is the Female Team Leader

In Seoul, where it has been snowing heavily, in this fast-paced urban environment, no matter how beautiful the snow scene is, it is almost melted early in the morning.

It was only the first day of the new year, and because of last night's awards and the previous award ceremonies, there were many more trophies on the shelves in the apartment, all of which proved that in such a short period of time, Pei Xian had more trophies. What an enviable resume.

The celebration banquet ended at dawn, and there was no other movement in the apartment until noon.

Pei Zhuxuan opened the door and looked strangely at the extra things in the living room. Judging by the quantity, it should be gifts from fans. There were a lot of them, all piled up on the sofa.

"Xian, are you up?" The apartment was very quiet, and after trying to shout, she looked towards the bedroom.

"Ha, don't be afraid you are still sleeping." Pei Zhuxuan muttered suspiciously, walked over and knocked on the door of the room, "Are you awake? It's already noon, Pei Xian"

After waiting for a long time, there was finally some movement in the bedroom, the sound was very small, and the door was opened soon.

Before Pei Zhuxuan could even say a word, he was forced back a few steps by the smell of alcohol in the room, covered his nose and glared at him dissatisfiedly, "Ah, how much did you drink, oh, this smell is far away from me. Further"

"I didn't come back until 6:30." Pei Xian rubbed his head that was about to explode, and said sullenly, "The celebration banquet held by the company, both movies and TV won the highest award, so I drank more when I was happy."

When he was just woken up, his whole body collapsed, not to mention his headache, and his stomach was particularly nauseous, and his mouth was also bitter. It's useless to feel uncomfortable and regretful, it's just the current state.

"So now, you deserve it yourself, really. I feel like you didn't listen to what I told you." Pei Zhuxuan sighed and began to mutter, complaining all the time, and finally softened her heart and replaced it with worry "Stay there Why don't you, I'll cook you some hangover soup, lest your stomach feel uncomfortable"

When she walked to the kitchen, Pei Xian shook his still painful head, drooped and sighed, lay on the sofa with his hands on his stomach, and began to be in a state of no thoughts.

At times like this, I just want to lie down and sleep.

After a while, feeling that his head was not so bad, Pei Xian smelled the aroma of food coming from the kitchen, tilted his head to look there, and said, "Can't I go back to sleep? But I bring you with me every time I win prizes." name?"

"Thank you so much." Pei Zhuxuan angrily put the bean sprout soup in her hand on the table, "Eat it quickly, or your stomach will hurt, and go to bed after eating."

Today is the first day, and he doesn't have any plans to come here. If he wants to sleep or what, that's his own business, but before that.

This bowl of bean sprout soup should be drunk.

After being urged a few times, Pei Xiancai reluctantly moved away from the sofa, walked to the dining table, took a spoon and ate slowly, "Why did you come to my side? No schedule, today"

"I don't have a schedule all year round. I have a day off today. The members have all gone home. I have to go back to meet Seung Wan in the afternoon. I made an appointment to go shopping and buy some clothes."

"Is one day a rest?"

Pei Xian couldn't help snorting, and continued, "Your company's killing schedule, remember to give you a day off."

This kid, as long as he knows it in his heart, he still has to say it.

But what he said is indeed reasonable, S.M company is famous for its schedule.

Pei Zhuxuan sat on the opposite side, looked at him, and said nothing.

After eating a large bowl of bean sprout soup, most of the discomfort caused by the hangover disappeared. Pei Xian stretched his waist and took the initiative to wash the dishes.

At noon, there was still a lot of alcohol smell in the apartment, which made Pei Zhuxuan feel very uncomfortable, and wondered if he just drank in the living room yesterday.

"I'll leave later, remember to tidy up where you live, there is still half of the bean sprout soup in the pot, you have to finish it"

Pei Xian stretched out his hand into the sink, and when he heard her words, he glanced at the soup pot on the stove and nodded, "Well, I know."

Pei Zhuxuan didn't stay here for too long, went back to her room, took two coats, packed them up and left, and reminded him to tidy up before leaving, otherwise he would smell of alcohol, even in his own home, he should be more careful.

He was left alone in the apartment again. After washing the dishes, Pei Xian lay down on the sofa and fell into a state of lovelessness. He didn't pay attention to how much news about him was on the Internet.

The first day of the new year is a rare rest day, so as to avoid being disturbed, Pei Xian even turned his mobile phone on silent. At this time, unless it is something very important, no one will bother him.

When the person lying on the sofa was about to fall asleep, the doorbell rang.

Pei Xian opened his eyelids, he was a little tired, the doorbell rang, which made him feel powerless, "Who, can't you let me go, let me rest for a day, and sleep well."

When walking towards the door, he looked at the monitoring screen and saw that it was Kim Mi-sook, and sighed again.

The door was opened, and Kim Mi-sook directly stuffed him with a thick document bag, and told him the reason, "Congratulations, in two years, you have won Shidi, Best Actor, and Grand Awards. Let's take a look at the new commercial. Contract The money is very rich, and I will look for other scripts for you, do you want to consider TV dramas? The company has received many script invitations for you."

"About work, sister Meishu, can't you tell me when I start work?" Pei Xian took the document bag and walked slowly back to the sofa in the living room and collapsed again.

"So I'll make it clear to you. Take a look at the contract. I think it's ok. It's not too late to think about the script after you finish filming the movie with director Jin Ronghua. There is one more thing."

Jin Meishu calmly looked at his image of not getting enough sleep, her eyes paused on his short and messy hair, and then said, "Too many people know the address here, I have already selected other places for you house"

"Moving? So soon?" Pei Xian raised his head, with some reluctance in his eyes, "The scenery here is beautiful and quiet. I don't really want to move."

After all, after living for so long, he still has feelings for him. If he moves out like this, he would rather go to a place with a noisy environment. He would rather face the paparazzi.

"Once the address is exposed, the paparazzi will not cling to people, but the illegitimate fans will. Don't forget that your official fans have grown so much now. There are already illegitimate fans who know your address. The number has to be changed, once every six months. Number, this is the most basic for an artist." Kim Mi-sook patiently told him the reason.

Basically, well-known idols or singers in the entertainment industry, if there is an illegitimate meal, it is best to change the address and number every few months or half a year. Of course, some people don’t like it, but it is easy to be illegitimate. harassment.

Jin Meishu has been in the entertainment industry for so many years and has experienced all kinds of ups and downs. She thinks this is the most suitable method for Pei Xian, so she mentioned it to him.

"As for the house, I've already found it. It's very close to Nanshan Tower, and the surrounding security is good. It's a small single-family house. You have a lot of things here, so you don't have to worry about space problems when you move there."

"Single-family?" Pei Xian became a little interested. There are many benefits of a single-family house. Over the past year, he has accumulated too many things in the apartment, and the room can't be piled up.

Clothes and shoes from endorsers, as well as gifts from fans, and usually he likes to look around those motorcycles, even the helmets are filled with a shelf, indeed, there is not enough space.

If it belongs to him alone, Pei Xian can do whatever he wants, and it's fine to continue to live in it, but the other bedroom.

Pei Zhuxuan put more clothes and some odds and ends, which I haven't really sorted out until now.

"Well, it just so happens that it won't be long before it expires." Pei Xian sighed, rubbing his brows and remembering that the lease of this house is not too long, and it's time to move out before the new movie is shot.

"Miss Mei Shu, I'll leave it to you, sorry for the trouble."

Like Pei Zhuxuan, he only has one day to rest, and the complaints just now were just complaining about Pei Zhuxuan. The schedule of idols is more complicated and complicated than that of actors.