The recording site of mBc's "Music Center".

Zhao Xian looked at the exit of the studio, the gate was full of fans and staff, but he couldn't see Park Minhao's conspicuous size, he couldn't help frowning, and then took out his mobile phone and dialed it, "Fatty, where are you now, wait a while, "Music Center" will start." ”

Zhao Xian raised his hand to look at the duffel bag in his hand, and posted a temporary staff certificate with Park Minhao's big round face, and said, "I also brought the duffel bag for you first, which proves that I am also ready, and I will send you now." "Zhao Xian, no matter what he said, is also the anchor of the TV station, and there are still connections for acquaintances to come to the TV station to watch the program recording.

Besides, "Music Center" itself is not a rigorous program, and the relationship between live broadcast naturally does not have the possibility of any leakage, and it is not difficult to stuff one or two people into so many seats under the stage.

"I said, you won't be unable to find the address of the TV station," Zhao Xian said so much, but seeing that Park Minhao on the other end of the phone did not respond for a long time, he raised his eyebrows and continued, "If you don't know, I'll pick you up by car," he turned his head to look at the situation on the stage of "Music Center", "It's still rehearsal, if you hurry up, you can still meet your family Ji-yeon in time." ”

"......" replied to Zhao Xian with a silence.

For a long time, just when Zhao Xian thought that it was not a fault of the mobile phone, Park Minhao's hoarse shout broke out on the other side, "Xiaoxian, I'm so miserable!" ”

Unexpectedly, Zhao Hyun was startled by Park Minhao's shout from the phone, shrunk his head, and then approached the phone again with a puzzled face and asked, "What's wrong, what's wrong." He was a little worried, listening to Park Min-ho's tone on the phone, it seemed that something big had happened.

"It's nothing, I just can't go to the TV station." After the call, Park Minhao calmed down a little, but Zhao Xian could still hear the obvious frustration from the tone of his voice.

Park Min-ho hung his head and said into the phone dejectedly, "I'm already on the bus to the airport now, and I'm going to get on the plane back to Jeju Island in a minute." ”

"Why are you in such a hurry all of a sudden?" Zhao Hyun was puzzled, when he went out in the morning, he still saw Park Min-ho lying on the sand and sleeping well, why was he in a hurry to return to Jeju Island in a blink of an eye, and he didn't even have time to watch the performance of "Music Center".

"I don't know what the old man thinks!" When he said this, Park Min-ho obviously gritted his teeth, "I got up in the morning and was about to go to the TV station to meet our family Ji-yeon, when I received a call from my father, urging me to go back to Jeju Island immediately and not give a chance to refute, and even the plane ticket was booked in advance." ”

"Can't he understand my son's feelings, my life's pursuit, my Zhiyan!" On the phone, Park Min-ho complained sadly, "I even doubt that I am his biological son, otherwise why would he treat me like this." ”

"You don't have to worry too much about this," listening to Park Minhao's unreliable complaints on the phone, Zhao Xian shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently, "After all, it's not your own son, who would be willing to feed you so much pork." ”

"That's just as well." Stopping complaining, Park Minhao also rarely agreed, and then became even more dissatisfied, "Since it's my own son, why do you want to block my right to pursue happiness!" ”

Listening to Park Min-ho on the phone, the more he talked, the more he was speechless, Zhao Xian opened his mouth and interrupted, "In other words, you can't come now." Looking at the duffel bag in his hand, Zhao Xian was inevitably a little depressed, in the past few days, he has been preparing to run up and down for Park Minhao, but the most critical protagonist can't come.

"It's fate." With a bitter face, Park Min-ho let out a sad sigh, quite a bit of the melancholy of the male protagonist of a Korean drama at eight o'clock in the evening, "It seems that I am destined to have nothing to do with our family T-ara~" In the past few days, he didn't go up to the door of the Netsmedia agency, but he didn't see T-ara.

Seeing you say that, I suddenly think that the T-Ara people are lucky not to see you. was given goosebumps by Park Min-ho's bloody words, and Zhao Hyun complained in his heart.

"So ......"

However, just when Zhao Hyun thought that Park Min-ho would give up and obediently return to Jeju Island, the words on the phone suddenly changed, "Xiaoxian, I can only rely on you, as a member of the same Jeju Island F4, now is the time for you to carry out the responsibilities that you should have as an F4." ”

"Huh!" Two simple laughs are enough to express Zhao Xian's mood.

This meme is not bad to play or something.

"Although I can't go to the recording site of "Music Center", my heart is already with you." Park Min-ho's tone of excitement and emotion when he said these words was enough to make the taxi driver in the driver's seat have a little thought about whether it was time to go to the hospital.

"Mo, don't say it's so meaty, it's as if we have a leg." With a shudder, Zhao Xian replied speechlessly to Park Minhao on the phone, "Your heart is still loved by whoever you love." ”

"No, Xiaoxian, that's not what I said," he quickly waved his hand to show that he was normal, and Park Minho explained into the phone, "I mean my mind is already in your duffel bag." ”

Duffle bag? Hearing Park Minhao say this, Zhao Xian remembered that he was still holding Park Minhao's duffel bag in his hand, and he originally wanted to bring it for the other party first, and weighed the weight of the bag, which was not light.

"Speaking of which, I'm curious, what do you have in this bag, it's not light."

"Open it and you'll know." Park Minhao said with a smug face.

Zhao Xian opened the duffel bag suspiciously, and was stunned immediately.

"How about it, these are the support items I specially prepared for our family Zhiyan's SO1O debut, from clothes to banners, nothing is not the crystallization of my sweat and blood, how about it, I was shocked."

Listening to Park Min-ho's smug and ostentatious tone, Zhao Hyun suddenly felt that the other party should be called back to Jeju Island, otherwise if he was asked to make a few noises at the recording site, he would not lose all the people, you must know that he arranged a conspicuous position in the front row for Park Min-ho.

"Fortunately, this qiē will not be born now." Thinking of this, Zhao Xian was suddenly extremely glad for the phone call from Jeju Island.

However, apparently Zhao Hyun didn't figure it out that Park Min-ho didn't show these things to show off such a simple thing. Getting out of the taxi and standing at the entrance of Gimpo Airport, the pork prince, one of Jeju Island's F4 athletes, finally told his true thoughts.

"In order to let Zhiyan get my support even if she is on the scene, so Xiaoxian, I will hand over the work of on-site support to you, you must be in the studio for me, and cheer for our family Zhiyan!"

"You want me to cheer for Ji-yeon offstage with these things?!" Zhao Xian was a little skeptical that he had suddenly misheard, and repeatedly confirmed on the phone.

"Hmm." At the airport, Park Min-ho nodded his head like a rattle.

"Huh." A laugh, a qiē is all in the words.

"Xiaoxian, Brother Xian, Xian oppa!" Instantly comprehending the meaning of Zhao Xian's laughter, Park Minhao also roared into the phone slowly, completely ignoring the pedestrians around him, and begged, "Can you bear to refuse the last wish of a person who is about to leave, can you bear to look at a family who has known each other for so many years, and you can't feel at ease when you leave, can you bear it...... I think that at the beginning, we were four people in Jeju Island, and the brothers shared weal and woe, have you forgotten all this? ”

This voice, this scream is simply sad for the listeners, and the listeners are in tears, but Zhao Hyun was not moved by Park Minhao at all, and pouted impatiently, "Anyway, you just returned to Jeju Island from Er, is it necessary to make it so miserable, as if it was the last time." ”

"Isn't that my true feelings?" Seeing that his tragic offensive had no effect, Park Minhao quickly reined in his miserable appearance, and said, "Is there really no chance?" ”

"How can I give you a chance." Zhao Xian shook his head and said.

"I didn't have a choice before, but now I want to be a good fan." Park Min-ho said into the phone with the same seriousness.

"Okay, tell your dad to see if he lets you chase stars."

"That's what kills me." Park Minhao frowned and said coldly.

"I'm sorry, I'm the anchor." Glancing at the contents of the duffel bag, Zhao Xian replied firmly.

"Who knows." Pouting, Park Minho replied.

……

Well, the above is just the author's nonsense in order to make up the number of words, and the real situation is.

"If you don't help me, I'll go back to Jeju Island to tell your parents, you've found a girlfriend in Er, and I'll bring it back this year."

"Okay, you're ruthless, I'll promise."

ps: Thank you for the 1oo starting point coin reward of the book friend [span.], thank the book friend [Uncle Zhang next door] for the 1oo starting point coin tip, and thank the book friend [in the west] for the 1oo starting point coin tip. The code word is very hard, so the watermelon is here to ask for more rewards and recommendations, it's best to come out with an alliance leader or something, and let me see the willfulness of the local tyrant, haha.

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