Looking for the angel's wings in the lounge, Secretary Jin sat alone in front of the TV and watched the scene.

But her expression looked a little moved, but more seemed to be a little angry.

The third round of Park Tae-yeon’s performance just now has ended. To be honest, by looking at the audience’s reaction, you will know how the effect is. This song basically brings together the advantages of the previous two performances.

The emotional outburst in the first scene and the show-stopping skills in the second scene were both vividly performed in this scene.

Even if the subsequent female warrior cat girl stage is equally good, Secretary Kim still thinks Park Taiyan can sing better. Of course, after all, Park Taiyan is an acquaintance or boss on her side, so she must be biased.

Now that the two players' skills are put on the game, the comments of the guest seats seem to have entered a tangled mode again. The performance of the two is equally good, and the flat words of the two on the guest seats are very high.

After that, it was estimated that it was an exciting announcement. Secretary Jin's heart was not suspended yet, and she was suddenly interrupted by a mobile phone call.

I patted my chest and took out my mobile phone to look at the call-down display, and then I pressed the hands-free connection.

"Hello? Xiaobu, what are you doing?"

"In the beauty salon, I will accompany O'Neill to make-up. I will go to the venue after a while. How about your side? Doesn't it affect our side?"

Xia Yan's lazy tone came directly from the phone.

Secretary Jin laughed, and then looked at the TV: "It's almost over. There should be two singers singing in the back. It won't delay your side. It was very close in the past. Is there anything else?"

"You didn't knowingly ask? The result? Are you still there, it means that you are not eliminated?"

The door behind her was pushed open, and Jung Soo-yeon, who had changed her body, wandered in casually. When she saw Secretary Kim making a call, she didn't open her mouth to sit down and watch the TV.

"Well, it's the third round. If you win, you will be compared with the king of singers. Can you hear the sound on TV?"

"Well, it's a little bit lighter, you make some noise..."

"Well, just right, he wants to talk."

Sika sat down in front of Secretary Jin and asked if it was Xia Yan. Secretary Jin nodded, and Sika directly picked up the remote control and adjusted the volume up.

"I came to the competition this time, mainly because I want to say something through this stage..."

"Haha, it's funny that he changed his voice! This is him..." Xia Yan said half of the time without speaking, and Secretary Jin and Sika did not talk to each other, and they both remained motionless at the same time, just watching the TV. .

Then Xia Yan on the phone did not speak either, and the room was suddenly surprised, except for the voice on the TV, there was no other sound.

The two seemed to be afraid of missing the person and a word the other said, but with Pu Taiyan's words, both of them slowly frowned.

"Are you crazy?"

Sika couldn't help speaking first.

"Who?" Xia Yan also responded immediately on the phone, "Ai Ai, who else is there on your side?"

"Me!" "Sika!"

"You talk to the program team, this section has been cut... Wait a minute."

The two people at the scene and Xia Yan on the opposite side of the phone stopped talking again, and then continued to listen quietly, listening to Secretary Jin carefully glanced at Sika, the other party was already slightly red with his eyes, so he turned his head to the side.

Secretary Jin retracted his gaze again and looked at Park Taiyan on the screen. He didn't know what to say. Wouldn't he worry about the consequences of taking off the mask for a while? It's really crazy, no wonder I have to help control public opinion by myself.

"Insane, why did you go early?" Sika stood up suddenly, then walked directly to the door, and a loud closing sound came over after class.

"she left?"

"Yep."

"What does he want to do?"

"do not know."

"Is he not worried about taking off the mask? Even if he didn't say who it was, after knowing it was him, they would still be easily checked."

"Small, do you have to let the program crew edit it?"

"I don't care, you ask him, anyway, he said it to others, let the news and public relations, start paying attention today."

"Yep."

"That's it, give me a call at the end of a while."

"Ok."

. . . . . .

Standing on the side of the road, Xia Yan put away her phone, then wrinkled without biting her lip, turned her body slowly, glanced at the beauty salon behind her, and then walked to the supermarket.

It didn't take long for her to walk out carrying a bag of snacks, biting a popsicle in her mouth, walking into the beauty room, and then quickly walking up the stairs to the exclusive room for Ernie and the others.

Taeyeon, who was in a daze while looking at her in the mirror with her hair, slowly turned her head: "Why have you been there for so long? Wow, you know I can't eat cold drinks, so you still buy this to seduce me?"

Xia Yan walked to her sister and put down the snack bag, then she drank a cold drink and sat down: "I need to calm down, not to stimulate you."

Taeyeon glanced at her sister in the mirror, then reached out and took the snack bag, took some by herself, and then added an empty beautician to let her go.

Taeyeon, who was about to split the yokan to eat, suddenly looked in the mirror quickly, and she grabbed her sister and stared at herself.

"Why? Look at me like this?"

"Did you forget him?"

"I don't want to talk about him, at least I don't want to talk about him these days. I'll be talking to you about him when the concert is over." Taeyeon's whole face became serious, and then don't turn your head away from Xia Yan, the little guy clicks Nodded, got up and shook the popsicle and walked downstairs again.

Taeyeon looked at Xia Yan secretly, but did not speak.

"I'll make a few calls and come up later."

"Oh."

Slowly walked down the stairs, picked up the phone again, and then began to dial out one by one, each time he called something.

A text message from Jin Aiai was received in the middle.

[After entering the song queen, make up. 】

Xia Yan thought about it after reading it, and then wrote back.

[Go to find someone, the clip of this show was finally sent to me here before I decided to broadcast it or not. 】

[Oh, I see, I don’t care about him, you tell him by yourself when the time comes? 】

[Well, I will meet him tomorrow night. 】

Then the little guy turned his mobile phone around in his left hand, biting a popsicle in his right hand, chewing and eating, his body squatted on the side of the road like a little hooligan.

He quickly finished eating the popsicles, stood up, stretched out his hand to cover his head that was sore from eating too fast, rubbed his temples with two fingers, then turned around and went back upstairs again with a cold drink stick in his mouth.

Sure enough, when O'Neill saw her figure, she settled down. Xia Yan walked to the side and looked at her back again. She stared in a daze like this, biting a wooden stick in her mouth.

"What are you doing again?" Taeyeon looked in the mirror again.

"Nothing, nothing to tell you, don't you want to talk to me."

"Something happened to him?"

"No."

"Oh."

"It's just a brain problem."

"what?"

"Forget it, there are always problems anyway."

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