"V Mom, V Mom!"

The noise coming from the living room through the door interrupted Song Qian's nostalgia for the warm quilt. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Pouted and rubbed her eyes, struggled to sit up from the bed, and before Song Qian could tidy up the wrinkles on her pajamas, Xiujing ran in.

"Xiujing, what time is it...... leaning over and picking up the phone from the pillow, looking at the time, Song Qian complained weakly: "It's only eight o'clock, eight o'clock!"

"V Mom, get up! I have something to ask you. Xiujing crossed one leg, sat on the edge of the bed, grabbed Song Qian's arm and shook it gently.

"But you, where are you going?" The residual drowsiness was finally completely dispelled, and Song Qian, who was awake, looked at Zheng Xiujing's neat dress, and raised her eyebrows suspiciously: "You don't seem to have an itinerary today." ”

"It's just, just get out there. Xiujing prevaricated perfunctorily, quickly changed the topic and asked, "Ernie, how much do you pay your assistant?"

"Why do you think of asking this?" Song Qian's eyes widened in surprise, and the black and white eyes reflected the unconcealable longing in Zheng Xiujing's eyes: "Haven't you always been afraid to be interested in these things?"

Zheng Xiujing officially entered the company at the age of twelve and debuted at the age of sixteen, before she and her sister Jessica Zheng Xiuyan's income were all in charge of Zheng's mother.

"Oh, just tell me, I'm really in trouble. Xiujing pulled Song Qian's body a little eagerly.

"Good, good. Pulled from side to side by Xiujing, Song Qian reluctantly agreed, tilted her head and recalled: "If the assistant has not officially signed a work contract with the company, we will pay the salary, which is about 1.5 million to 2 million per month." ”

"Eh, is it so little?" Xiujing let go of Song Qian's hand with some disappointment.

"What?" Song Qian asked with a smile: "Ah, these are all your money, you actually dislike spending less?" Besides, the basic salary of 1.5 million yuan a month is already the basic salary of ordinary college students, and it is still possible for them to become regular. ”

"I see. Rolling her eyes, Xiujing replied thoughtfully.

"Speaking of this," Song Qian looked at Xiujing's expressionless pretty face, and said tentatively: "Didn't Shang Zhe Oba go in? Although in the past few days, because of the problem of foot injury, you have not been active for the time being, but it is not a solution for the personal agent who has not followed you." So Young Oba asked me to ask you if I would like to choose one of the assistants-"

"No need!" Xiujing came back to her senses, looked at Song Qian with burning eyes, and said in a very serious tone.

"Xiujing," Song Qian was also very helpless, caught between the company and the sister members, the most difficult thing was precisely her: "You should understand the meaning of Su Ying Oba." The planning department is planning our plan to return in the second half of the year, and it is impossible for the company to relax its supervision of you at such a critical juncture. ”

"They want regulation, so let them do it. Xiujing's eyes were cold: "Anyway, I don't have anything to see people." ”

"However, the position of the personal agent," Turning her head to look at Song Qian, Xiujing showed a powerful aura for the first time that was completely inconsistent with her twenty-two years old: "Even if it's not Shang Zhe Oba's, it can't be someone else's." ”

Leaving these words, Xiujing got up from the bed and walked straight out.

"Xiujing, do you have the right candidate? Where are you going?" I wanted to ask Xiujing what her plans were, but seeing her walk towards the entrance, Song Qian was anxious and shouted at the top of her voice.

"Don't worry, I've got something to go out for. Without looking back, Xiujing squatted down and comforted Song Qian while changing her shoes.

"It's just to meet my personal agent. ”

"What?"

The door was slammed shut, leaving Song Qian to shout in vain, and helplessly leaned back to the bed.

"This kid is really ......"

A smile tugged at the corner of her mouth.

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"Ah, why are you so slow?"

With one hand on the steering wheel, anxiously snapping her fingers, Xiujing complained to her phone.

"I've been waiting for you here for twenty minutes! You've made me wait for you for twenty minutes!"

Kim Min-suk's somewhat helpless voice came from the earpiece: "I'm sorry, I just missed a subway." ”

"Are you running?" Listening to Kim Min-suk's somewhat rapid breathing, Zheng Xiujing lowered her voice slightly: "Actually, you don't have to ......"

"It's okay, I've arrived. Kim Min-suk's words brought a hint of a smile to his words, interrupting so-jing's comfort.

"Are you here?" Zheng Xiujing suddenly raised her tone and almost jumped up from the driver's seat. She quickly and vigilantly hid the baseball cap she was wearing on her head, lifted the sunglasses on the bridge of her nose, and made sure that she was well disguised, not attached to the glass, so that she would not be recognized, so she looked out of the front windshield urgently.

Across the street where the car was parked, Kim Min-seok was looking for it with his phone in one hand. The sunlight shone on his body, emitting a halo of silhouettes.

Zheng Xiujing smiled slightly, raised her hand and pressed the whistle. Kim Min-seok raised his eyebrows and followed the voice to look over.

He smiled faintly, ran quickly to the front of the car, walked around to the passenger door, and pulled the door.

"Hey Yigu, Wuli Xiujing xi, it's really an old driver?!"

Looking at Zheng Xiujing, who was sitting in the driver's seat, Kim Min-seok smiled and teased.

Everything that happened last night seemed to have been completely forgotten by him, and there was no trace of his existence.

No, it can still be seen. Looking at the blue stubble on Kim Min-suk's chin, Xiujing pursed her lips: "Why don't you get in the car soon?"

"Is there anything wrong with calling me over early in the morning?" asked Kim Min-suk, yawning quietly.

"Ah, Kim Min-suk, you're my assistant now, isn't it right for me to let you come over?" Xiujing rolled her eyes at Kim Min-seok obliquely, and shouted arrogantly.

"Assistant, hehe. Kim Min-seok rubbed his chin and smiled.

"Things have changed a little. Xiujing didn't delay any longer, and while starting the car, she explained to Kim Min-suk: "Originally, I wanted you to be a temporary assistant until Shang Zheoba came out." But now—"

"What?SM wants to insert someone next to you?" Kim Min-seok was keenly aware of the problem in Sujing's words.

"Is there anyone around me who is not from the company?" Xiujing glanced at Kim Min-seok and praised his keenness: "Even if it's Sangcheol Oba, it's just that he can be a little more tolerant of me because of the love that has been working together for so many years." ”

"So, what can I do to help you?"

Kim Min-seok stared at Jung so-jing's side face and asked in a deep voice.

Feeling the sincerity of the person next to her, Xiujing quietly hooked her lips.

"Let's start by learning to drive. ”

"To be my agent, how can I not have a driver's license?"