Xu Xian stood in front of the window and pulled the thick curtain open slightly. The dazzling sunlight shone through the gap and directly into the practice room, shaking her eyes black. Xiaoxian stretched out his hand, covered his forehead, and looked cautiously downstairs.

With its countless idols conquering cities in various countries, the company's headquarters is also well-known throughout Asia in the process of the Korean Wave. Although it is only four storeys tall, that doesn't stop it from becoming a famous Hallyu mecca. This inconspicuous building, nicknamed the "Little Yellow Building" by countless fans, looks particularly wolf at the moment.

The main entrance of the company has been closed, and more than a dozen security personnel in black suits and Bluetooth headsets are standing in a row as if they are facing a great enemy, blocking the gate and preventing the impact, while listening to the orders coming from the headset.

Opposite them, about thirty or forty fans, with pink headbands on their heads to identify themselves as sone, were sitting in front of the company. There are men and women among them, most of them are young boys and girls in their tens and twenties, but there are also older uncles and mothers. No one spoke, no one even spoke, everyone maintained a high degree of discipline and restraint, but from the clenched teeth of many people, the bruised tendons, and the red eyes glowing with anger, I could still feel that there was a depressing momentum in the air that was about to explode.

The small square in front of the door, which was barely spacious enough to accommodate fans who were squatting and waiting for their idols, is now completely occupied by these sit-iners. On the periphery of the phalanx, fans who had been haunting the vicinity of the small yellow building for many years were watching loosely in a circle. There are sympathetic, there are disdainful, there are eager to try, and there are also those who are indifferent. The noisy sound came from here, and even if Xu Xian was hiding on the second floor, he could hear it clearly.

Frowning, Xu Xian looked at the boiling crowd downstairs worriedly, and the uneasiness in his heart became bigger and bigger.

Xiuyingoni is still undergoing surgery at the hospital and her condition is unknown. Fans are now gathering downstairs in the company to sit-in protest, not so much because they really have opinions about the company's arrangement too many announcements and squeezing artists, but rather to cover up and divert their inner fears and worries about Xiuyingoni. The current situation reminds Seo Hyun of the description of world history by his history teacher in high school: fans are like sitting on a powder keg, and only one spark is missing from being ignited and exploded. And now--

Seo Hyun turned his head and looked at Sunny Oni, who was talking to Taeyeon Oni who had already gone to the hospital with a stern face, and tried to hold back the intention of wanting to come forward and ask, faintly thinking about Suyoung Oni who was lying in the hospital with uncertain news.

Now, the news from the hospital is the fuse of this danger. If Xiuying Oni is safe, then everything will be over, and as long as the fans have vented enough, they will disband themselves. If......

Xu Xian forced himself to stop thinking and try not to do the worst. But it was unconsciously dark in front of him, his hands staggered against the wall, his high heels slumped, and his body fell backwards diagonally.

A pair of hands behind her held her, and Seo Hyun turned her head to see that Jessica was looking at her with a little worry. Seeing her turn her head, Jessica took her hand away from Xu Xian's shoulders, grabbed her left arm and asked, "Xiaoxian, are you okay?" ”

Xu Xian stabilized his body with Sika's support, tried to suppress the panic in his heart for a moment, and comforted Sika as if he didn't care: "It's okay Sister Sika, it's just that she didn't stand firm." ”

"Your face is very ugly." Sika was not fooled by Hyun's explanation, and bluntly pointed out that something was wrong with her. Xiao Xian subconsciously touched his face, his hands covered with cold sweat.

A wet towel appeared in front of him, Xiao Xian subconsciously took it, wiped his forehead twice before reacting, and when he raised his eyes, he saw that Sika was puffing out his bun face, looking at himself with a dissatisfied face. She quickly reached out and hugged Sika, apologizing, "I'm sorry Sicaoni, I ......"

Sika just pretended to be angry, and his heart softened when he saw Xiaoxian bow his head. Hugging Hugging a whole head taller than himself, Sika poked his head out of Seo Hyun's side, looked at the crowd gathering more and more downstairs, and bit his lip.

Since joining the company as a trainee in 2001, Jessica has seen fans protest against the company's gate for various reasons. The mythical combination terminated the contract, and the gods protested against the blocking of **; TVXQ's three sons ran away, and the fairy queen protested ** to force her own oppa split; Han Geng's oppa quit the group - well, SJ didn't express too much dissatisfaction with the departure of this so-called traitor who has never had a sense of zài and still wants to "compete with the oppa", but there are still a lot of bullets to celebrate. The few fans who protested, most of them Chinese students in Seoul, made a fuss for two or three days, knowing that it was impossible, so they reluctantly gave up, not even splashing a splash, let alone arousing the slightest attention from the company.

And the last time I saw this kind of protest in front of me, it was Yun Hao's oppa who was attacked by anti, drank a drink mixed with glue, and almost died. That time, the angry fairy queen almost overturned the ** company......

Should it be said that SONE's combat effectiveness is off the charts? Or is the age drop of fans not rational enough? Jessica knows that according to Mr. Li Xiuman's consistent tough style, the style of the company is also like that of the founder, and there will be no compromise with fans. Not to mention this car accident, in essence, the company needs to bear very little responsibility, even if Xiuying is really in a strict situation, the company will only suffer with a hard neck, and will not bow its head and admit its mistakes. Although the company's face has been completely swollen now, according to the unspoken rules that have always been recognized in the entertainment industry, the more the agency is subjected to protests, it can prove the popularity and influence of idols. Maybe the company's top management is still happy to see it, and I wish this matter would make a bigger fuss, so that Girls' Generation's Internet search popularity on navar can remain in the top five, and take advantage of this accident to make a free advertisement.

Xiao Xian hugged Sika and asked in an extremely weak tone: "Sikaoni, there has been no news for so long, something won't really happen to Xiuyingoni, right?" ”

Sika didn't feel good in her heart, after all, Xiuying has been her friend for many years, and from the time of trainee to the present, it is no less than a sister's relationship. Since I learned the news of her car accident in the morning, my heart felt like it was burning, and my entire chest was holding a fire. However, in front of Xiaoxian, she still chose to suppress this evil fire and comforted: "Don't worry, Xiuying will definitely be fine." ”

Xiao Xian pouted slightly, a little unconvinced, and his two eyes stared at Sika's eyes brightly: "But, if Sister Xiuying is fine, why is the company so close to the enemy, and it specifically asks us to stop the announcement and return to the company to wait for the arrangement?" ”

Sika was short of words for a moment, and her mouth was slightly open, not knowing what to say. She stayed for a long time, and knocked Xiaoxian's head.

Looking at Xiaoxian's aggrieved eyes but did not dare to resist, Sika's heart was finally balanced, and the embarrassment that was originally stopped because of being asked by the busy person disappeared. She stretched out her hand and gently rubbed it on Xiao Xian's forehead, which couldn't dodge, and there was a calming power in her tone: "Don't worry. Didn't Taeyeon already go to the hospital? If there is news, she will definitely say it. Can't you trust others, can't you trust Wuli Reed Nim? ”

With that, she turned her head and looked at Sunny, who was still talking to Taeyeon, and gritted her teeth, "Xiuying, you must hold on." ”

(Note: (1) Reed, a transliteration of the Korean word for "captain." ）