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Chapter 11 11. Skin-picking company! (Please follow up!)

Poor Park Eun-hee once again received a task from her boss just before going to bed.

But because of Son Seung-wan's generous spending, Park Eun-hee chose not to hold Son Seung-wan accountable, and honestly started checking the ticket information for tomorrow's concert on his mobile phone.

After a while, she successfully found the answer she wanted to find.

After sorting out these messages and sending them, she soon received a reply from Sun Shengwan.

"WWS: Love.jpg"

"WWS: Take a break, I'll treat you to a big meal tomorrow!"

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The next morning, after getting enough sleep, Son Seung-wan struggled to get out of bed at eight o'clock in the morning, dragging his still sleepy body to the living room of the dormitory, waiting for the group's eldest sister to feed him.

She definitely doesn’t get enough sleep. Last year and this year, Red Velvet has been in a state of exhaustion. It’s like they have to make up for their rest time in the past two years. The continuous work really makes her lose energy. Come.

What I have to do today is still the preparations for the concert, and how to bypass Jin Shiyun's eyes and send the concert tickets to Liu Yijing.

Park Eun-hee, who is just an assistant, already knows so much about the remaining tickets for their concert. As the general manager, Jin Shiyun cannot possibly not know the details.

In this case, it would be quite troublesome to invite Liu Yijing without telling Jin Shiyun.

Even as smart as she is, she hasn't come up with a better solution.

It was impossible to directly give the remaining tickets to Liu Yijing, which meant that the tickets she gave to Liu Yijing had to be tickets sold through official channels.

So here comes the question, where can she get this kind of tickets?

After thinking for a while, Sun Shengwan decided to use his banknote ability.

Although their tickets are not sold so well abroad, it is not an exaggeration to say that their tickets are hard to find here.

But since there is demand, there must be a market.

The real-name system of one person, one vote is actually not as effective as expected at this time.

She took out her mobile phone, found Park Enxi again, and started distributing tasks.

To put it simply, let her go to the second-hand market to buy tickets, and then let her exchange tickets with Liu Yijing.

Park Enxi is her person. Although she will be managed by Jin Shiyun in name, she has always been taking care of Park Enxi since he joined the job.

Therefore, there is no need to worry about the matter left to Park Eun Hee being known by Jin Shiyun.

Of course, it doesn't really matter if you know it. First of all, she and Liu Yijing don't have any weird relationship. She can't make friends anymore?

Mainly because she didn't want to listen to Jin Shiyun's nagging.

Tired of hearing too much.

With sufficient financial support, this was barely something that Sun Shengwan needed to worry about, but it soon became less of a headache.

Just as she was on her way to the practice room after washing up, the news from Park Eun-hee came back.

What the other party sent her was a picture of a concert ticket and a screenshot of the transaction record.

"WWS: Well done Eun Hee, you can just transfer it to my friend later, remember not to reveal my identity."

After getting an affirmative answer from the other party, Sun Shengwan stretched lazily, and the corners of his lips raised slightly involuntarily.

How should I put it, she always felt that what she was doing at this time was very similar to the plot in Liu Yijing's previous book.

What is this, a reenactment of a story that happened in the virtual world in reality?

While Sun Shengwan was practicing hard and working hard for the concert that night, Liu Yijing, who was currently in bed in the hotel, slowly woke up.

He had no habit of getting up early for a long time and already had a biological clock of going to bed late and getting up late.

It seemed that he fell asleep when it was almost daylight yesterday, but now...
"It's 11:30"

He yawned lazily and picked up his phone.

The hotel had completed the extension last night, and the flight ticket had been rescheduled to noon tomorrow, so he could stay in bed until the afternoon.

Good idea, but his empty stomach reminded him of the fact that he had to eat lunch.

But before that, he had to reply to WWS's message.

"WWS: Call this number when you arrive at night! Just contact her, she has my ticket"

In addition to this text, a phone number was sent to his mobile phone.

Liu Yijing looked at the string of numbers, and then at the time.

If I remember correctly, how many stores were there near the entrance to the concert yesterday, and when the time comes, I will set the meeting address near that store?
After making his decision, he first replied to the message from WWS, and then started to send messages to the phone number that WWS sent him.

Forget about calling him, he just woke up now, his throat was very dry and his voice must be hoarse.

Besides, he doesn't want to communicate with people he doesn't know that much.

While typing, Liu Yijing suddenly felt that he was exactly the same as the male protagonist in his previous book.

The hero and heroine in the book also used a similar method to transfer tickets during the concert.

But the difference is that the heroine in the book is a big star, and she and the hero are still boyfriend and girlfriend.

realistic words
He and WWS are not some outrageous boyfriend and girlfriend relationship, and WWS is not a big star.

Soon, he sent the written message to the number that WWS sent him, and then he lay down again and dialed out the phone.

"Mom, I'll go back tomorrow."

I was supposed to call home last night, but after the concert last night, it was almost twelve o'clock.

It was almost eleven o'clock in China. At this time, everyone in the family had already gone to bed, so he didn't bother.

But what made him speechless was that he didn't see his mother's phone call when he woke up today. He really didn't worry about him at all.

"Why is it tomorrow again?"

"I have something to do temporarily, and I will meet up with my friends for dinner."

"Oh, okay, pay attention to your own safety. When you arrive tomorrow, call your dad and ask him to pick you up."

"to make."

The communication between family members is always so simple and efficient, Liu Yijing hung up the phone, got up and began to wash.

There is still a full afternoon before the concert starts, and the weather is not so hot that it is unbearable, so Liu Yijing decided to go out and find the Chinese restaurant he had checked in advance last night.

"Buzz!"

"Buzz!"

"Buzz!"

"Buzz!"

The familiar four consecutive vibrations made him temporarily stop changing his shoes.

"WWS: My friend said he received your message!"

"WWS: When the time comes, you can just go over there and change."

"WWS: The lunch I had was so light, I felt like dying."

"WWS:picture.jpg"

This is indeed lunch time, and in the picture sent by WWS, there are only some vegetables and a few pieces of boiled chicken that look very bland.
It is indeed too bland.

"qingjiao: work overtime and still eat so little? What kind of pickpocketing company are you?"

These two days happen to be Saturday and Sunday. Generally speaking, they should be weekends, so it’s okay to work overtime on these days. Why don’t you give people food?

He was already angry with WWS on the other side of the screen.

When these words caught Sun Shengwan's eyes, she laughed out loud while she was having lunch.

"Pfft hahaha"

Although she is an artist and a public figure, in the company, she is just a part-time worker with slightly better luck.

Which worker would not be resentful towards the company? !
The sudden burst of laughter attracted the curious eyes of the members. Son Seungwan did not explain, but just changed his posture and continued to laugh.

The violent trembling caused Pei Zhuxuan on the side to start doubting life.

Can you really laugh out loud by eating this thing?

"Ah~ I'm going abroad~" Jiang Seulqi couldn't stop wailing.

After the two concerts in Seoul, what awaits them is a tour in many countries.

Anticipation is naturally anticipation, but after yesterday's concert, I was really tired.

How many years have they not had such high-intensity activities? Are they really old?
"It's not a good opportunity to travel, why are you so reluctant." Jin Shiyun began to brainwash the members.

However, the effect is really average.

"We are going to work, work, what kind of trip."

"Yeah, I'm looking forward to it if I don't have to work."

For Kim Se Yoon's brainwashing tone, the members began to express their anger.

Son Seung-wan did not participate in everyone's verbal criticism of Jin Se-yoon or even the company. Instead, he held his mobile phone more often and kept clicking there.

Soon, Bae Zhuhyun discovered something strange about Son Seungwan.

It seems that in the past six months, this woman's dependence on her mobile phone has greatly increased, as if there are countless things on the phone that attract her.

And at the moment when she saw Sun Seung Wan, she somehow suddenly remembered that lucky fan from yesterday.

Although Sun Shengwan evaded yesterday by saying that she did not know the male fan, and also changed the subject by the way, her smart little Bae would not be able to fool him so easily!
"You felt so aggressive yesterday, Shengwan."

"Wow, sister Zhuxuan, you actually use the idiom aggressive?"

This surprised Sun Shengwan badly, she showed an annoying surprised expression, and immediately broke Pei Zhuxuan's defense.

Xiao Pei really wanted to gossip, but there was no way. The sisters seemed to enjoy teasing her.

Only then did she start to question, and the rhythm was immediately brought into a state of teasing her by Sun Shengwan.

"Am I really an idiot? I can't even use this four-letter idiom!"

"To be honest, I was also startled." Jiang Seulqi didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement.

"What do you mean aggressive?"

"Don't know what it means to be beautiful?"

There are still some stupid beauties in the group. After all, artists are far less educated than imagined.

Bae Zhuhyun gritted her teeth, but then she took a deep breath.

No, you can't be led by Sun Shengwan!
"Win over."

"Well, let's talk later. You can choose today's lucky fan first."

If Pei Zhuhyun could still be interested in pursuing questions after being interrupted for the first time, then being interrupted for the second time now can be regarded as completely defeating Pei Zhuhyun's gossip.

She listlessly announced the number of the fan seat she had chosen, sat there blankly, and began to let go.

Son Seung-wan, on the other hand, breathed a small sigh of relief. Sometimes Bae Joo-hyun's persistence is far beyond imagination. Fortunately, Jin Se-yoon interrupted just right. Well done Se-yoon!
"How about defeating you?"

"Huh? I am 621 in Area C"

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(End of this chapter)