As the so-called arrow has to be sent, Dajun at this time can only catch ducks on the shelf. After picking up the car in the garage, he came to the downstairs of the girls' dormitory, and saw a group of people standing on the side of the road in the distance. If it weren't for the way they yawned and didn't wake up all day, it would be a really beautiful scenery.

Dajun parked the car firmly in front of them, then got out of the car and opened the door, and the girls consciously lined up in an orderly manner, the whole process was very quiet, and the air was filled with the smell of sleepiness.

Dajun said hello to several other assistants before returning to the car. Today's first stop is the Music Bank, this place is on the other side of the city, not far, but not close, but before that, these girls have to go to the nearby beauty salon to make up, during which there is only less than an hour and a half to prepare for them, after putting on makeup, go to work in the music bank, after the end is almost noon, but the itinerary does not write the time for lunch, it is estimated that they will solve it in the car, and in the afternoon, they also need to go non-stop to the local business performances, a total of three, these are all over, almost the whole day has passed, I have to say, their itinerary is arranged very compactly。

Dajun was a little worried about his driver's license, but fortunately, there was no traffic police on the road to check the car, which made him relax his mind a little after a morning, and while the trip to the music bank was not over, Dajun said hello to several assistants in the same company and ran out secretly. He calculated the distance from his side to the driving school, if there is no traffic jam on the road, it can be reached in half an hour, and it only takes about an hour to go back and forth, and he gets his driver's license and rushes back, and there is basically a surplus in terms of time.

However, things did not go as smoothly as expected, on the way back, Dajun still encountered a traffic jam, although the taxi driver was also complaining about the bad road conditions in front of him, but to no avail, Dajun had to pay for the car, got out of the car on foot and ran in the direction of the TV station, and when he ran, the whole person was like he had just been fished out of the water. Although the whole process was a bit hard, but fortunately, when he arrived, the girls still did not get off work. Daejun still has free time to go to the shop on the street and buy a cheap shirt to change into.

At the door of the convenience store, he met one of the assistants who had come out to buy lunch for the girls, Dajun opened the bag and looked curiously, only to see that there were only a few buckets of instant noodles and a few gimbaps.

"That's all they eat?" Daejun instinctively thought these things were not tasty.

"Otherwise. I don't dare to buy anything that is too high-calorie, after all, idols have to stay in shape. The assistant's name is Zhang Qihuan, he seems to be about the same age as Dajun, and he is also a newcomer in the workplace, after Dajun joined them, he showed the least sense of distance, "By the way, Dajun, where did you just go? I didn't come back for a long time, we thought you fell into the toilet, and we almost went to look for you." ”

"Oh, when I came out of the bathroom, I suddenly remembered that my driver's license was left at home, so I went out and took a taxi back to get it. Dajun said without blushing and without a heartbeat.

"I'll send these things back later, let's go get something to eat nearby, I didn't eat breakfast. Zhang Qihuan proposed.

"Okay, but is there too much time?" Dajun asked.

"Don't worry, it's at least an hour after the end of this trip, it's only ten o'clock now, and noon hasn't arrived yet, so it's more than enough to have a meal." Zhang Qihuan waved his hand and said.

"Okay, then I'll wait for you downstairs, hurry up. Dajun said after glancing at the time.

"Okay. The other party agreed.

When Zhang Qihuan put his things downstairs, the two went to a nearby restaurant to eat soup and rice, and when they left, Dajun felt that his stomach was still a little hungry, so he asked the boss to pack a fried dumpling and prepare to eat it on the road.

Back at the TV station, Daejun chatted with a few assistants, and the girls finally finished their work and returned to the waiting room, and as soon as they entered, they couldn't wait to come to the table in front of the sofa and open the plastic bags placed on it. However, after seeing the food inside, the girls invariably showed disgusted expressions.

"Why is it instant noodles and gimbap. Eating this every day, my face is green. ”

"I'm going to eat it. ”

"I miss the days when there was meat. ”

Although they complained a little about lunch, the girls still picked up their share and began to eat, after all, there was not much time left for them in the middle, and if they didn't eat now, they would have to be hungry until the evening. Originally, I was so hungry because of weight loss that my eyes were dizzy, and I was going to be hungry for a while, and I might faint with low blood sugar when I got to the stage later.

Dajun is a little sympathetic to them, but he has no say in the food, these are all arranged by the company, and no one dares to question such a practice, because the entire entertainment industry is such a atmosphere.

Back in the car, Dajun was about to insert the key into the keyhole to start the engine, but was taken aback by a "head" that suddenly came out of the side.

That's right, it's a head, a head to be exact.

"What's that? Sana said with her eyes closed, wrinkling her nose slightly.

This guy belongs to a dog, right?

Dajun watched her sit in the back row of the car, but he didn't expect the other party to smell his fried dumplings from such a distance. He thought that after wrapping it in a plastic box and tying it with a bag, the smell should not be very strong, but he didn't expect to be smelled by this guy.

"Uh... It should be the fried dumplings I bought. Dajun said with some embarrassment.

"What?!fried dumplings!" Sana snapped.

As soon as these words were spoken, it was like pouring a scoop of water into a pan of oil, and the scene was like exploding the pot.

"Fried dumplings!where?!" Lin Nalian looked around excitedly, this guy seemed to have just woken up from his sleep.

"Sana, did you just say the word fried dumplings?!" Momo squeezed to the front like a foodie, his eyes lit up, and he almost drooled.

"Where's the dumplings?!Who bought the dumplings?!Hurry up and hand them over if you know each other!" Ding Yan stood up and looked around, and said coldly.

Dajun looked at the mess behind him, and couldn't help but break out a few drops of cold sweat on his forehead. He wanted to pretend that nothing had happened and continue driving, but after a few seconds, he suddenly felt a chill in his back, he subconsciously glanced in the rearview mirror, and almost didn't pee, only to see that the girls who were sitting in the back of the car had all squeezed behind him at some point, and everyone stared at the fried dumplings next to him with a kind of green eyes.