My Sister is the Female Team Leader

When they saw Lee Soo Man outside the SHINee practice room in the afternoon, they quickly knew the answer. The company was preparing for SHINee's concert recently, and he came here specifically to say words of encouragement so that they could practice harder.

What made Pu Xiurong speechless was that Pei Xian told her this news.

More than ten minutes ago, Pei Xian delivered the afternoon tea snacks he had made here. When he was leaving, he happened to bump into Choi Minho and Kim Jonghyun who were also going out, and he naturally found out about it.

"Ah, the concert"

Bae Xian sat in a coffee shop not far from S.M. He took the ticket from Choi Minhao and said with a smile, "Thank you very much, I will be there to watch."

"Brother, I heard that Jonghyun brother said that you are going out to drink on the weekend." Cui Minhao stared at the two brothers in front of him and looked back and forth, then smiled and said, "You won't take our Jonghyun brother anywhere to play. We still have to practice." Oh, and why did you bring Jonghyun hyung?”

Hearing this, Pei Xian seemed to understand the grievance he hinted at. He turned to look at Kim Jonghyun and found that the dark circles under his eyes were worse than before. He shrugged and said, "Just relax, let's go together."

Choi Minho just hinted at him tentatively, but in the end he actually heard the invitation he wanted to hear. After looking at Kim Jonghyun's eyes, he happily agreed.

When the day of the weekend meeting finally arrived, Choi Minho, who had been in a state of excitement, couldn't stop laughing after seeing Kim Heechul.

Kim Heechul heard from Bae Xian that they would come over. Kim Jonghyun also knew that Kim Heechul was here. Only Cui Minhao didn't know anything. He looked at the shabby tavern environment with novelty and was forced to drink by Kim Heechul.

"Yeah, boy, I spent six million here last time. Give me a drink today. If you drink from me, I'll treat you. If you can't drink it, you will pay the bill." Kim Heechul held Choi Minho's hand with one hand. neck, and the other hand was still holding a beer. Before Pei Xian came with them, he had drank two glasses of wine, and he was still a little delirious when he spoke.

Cui Minhao pulled the elder brother's arm wordlessly, and found that he couldn't break it open even though he tried hard, so he had to give up and turned to the other two for help: "Brother, help me."

"Bless yourselves, let's go." Pei Xian glanced at him sympathetically, shook his head and laughed. After shouting to Kim Jonghyun, he motioned for him to follow him into the basement.

This was the first time he came to a place like this. Kim Jonghyun felt a lot more reserved. He looked around cautiously, and after a while he asked, "Is this a bar? But there don't seem to be many people, so..."

There were only four of them.

"This place was brought to me by Brother Huang Zhengmin. I happened to meet Brother Heechul last time, so we often take the time to drive here to play." Pei Xian patted the door in front of him and inserted a coin. There was no one inside. Open it to them.

“This is a great place to vent your stress.”

Kim Jonghyun walked into this unfamiliar place in a daze. When he saw clearly that it was a shooting range, his face showed an expression of astonishment for the first time, and his eyes widened, "Wow, here."

"Not bad, let's give it a try? I'll teach you." Seeing his surprised look now, Pei Xian seemed to have seen his past self.

I think when he first came here, his reaction was similar to Kim Jonghyun's.

This was Kim Jonghyun's first exposure to real guns and live ammunition. It was impossible to say that he was not very interested. After a while, he was already practicing with the target.

The gunfire from the basement passed through several door panels. When it reached the ground, the sound had become very soft. Cui Minhao didn't know what kind of shooting Bae Xian and Kim Jonghyun were playing in the basement. Now he is still drinking with Kim Heechul and can leave whenever he wants. Don't fall off.

The basement was a different scene. There were only two people in the entire place. Pei Xian put down his pistol and looked back at Kim Jonghyun who was disturbed. He smiled and took off his earmuffs, "You're not used to it, right? The sound of a real gun is much louder than a fake one." "

"Yes." Jin Jonghyun nodded, as if he acknowledged this sentence. Compared with when he just came in, the expression on his face now looks much more natural, without so much restraint, and the corners of his mouth are turned up.

“It’s quite fun here, but luckily it’s not in the city.”

"The people who come here are all stressed people. They come here to vent their stress. The city of Seoul is so depressing." Pei Xian took off the magazine hanging on the wall, hesitated for a while, and smiled. Asked, "Are you under a lot of pressure lately? It's a concert and a performance."

"It's all about work"

“But isn’t it work and money that create stress?”

This sentence made Kim Jonghyun not sure how to explain what was in his heart. After a while, he stood up with a smile and walked to the seat next to him to stand. "It makes sense, but it may be because people are different. Thank you very much today." You bring me here, Pei Xianxi"

"Hey, there's no need to thank me. Since you have something unhappy, just do other things that make you happy." Pei Xian smiled nonchalantly. He often becomes very optimistic at sudden times, like It's now.

The two of them stood face to face. Pei Xian could see that Kim Jonghyun was under a lot of psychological pressure, just like he was when he first joined MBC. The pressure at work was so overwhelming that he couldn't breathe. No one understood and no one could talk to him. It took a long time. Yes, extremely psychologically depressed.

"Continue? I'm treating you tonight, don't be polite to me."

"Are you treating me to a treat? What about Minhao?"

The topic changed suddenly. Kim Jonghyun was stunned, turned to look in the direction of the ground in confusion, and asked blankly, "Didn't you say that Minho would treat you?"

"Minho? A glass of wine and a bullet here are very expensive. Last time three people spent six million, which was already very cheap. Okay, let's continue playing. I hope you can continue with me next time. "Come here to play. Brother Zhengmin is busy shooting and can't spare any time." Pei Xian urged him and handed him the gun in his hand.

There were dense gunshots in the venue again. After Pei Xian pressed the button of the gun target, he glanced at the phone with a dark screen, took it, opened Kakao in his hand and sent a message to Pei Zhuhyun.

Although it was not good to be nosy, he always felt that the person next to him was under a bit more pressure.

"Jonghyunxi"

"Um?"

"You will come to the premiere of my movie"

"Of course, didn't I promise you?"

Kim Jonghyun smiled softly at Pei Xian and asked, "What, are you afraid that I will regret it?"

"That's not true. I have another movie. I want to make an appointment with you in advance, but I have to come."

"good"

When Pei Xian heard his promise, he smiled with satisfaction. He turned back and glanced at the gun target paper that was in front of him. The hit rate was not low.

Curious for a moment, he paid more attention to Kim Jonghyun's gun target paper. Contrary to what he thought, it was the first time for someone to play with a real gun, and the hit rate was quite high.

"Is the pressure so great? Playing so hard"