The heir female supporting role counterattacks life

Cheon Song Yi's apartment is located near Myeongdong, the most expensive area in Seoul, with convenient transportation. When Rachel and Mia arrived downstairs, a lot of people had already gathered, most of them were fans of the actress Han Yoo-ra, and many of them were wearing white and black clothes, crying while hugging their idol's posthumous photos.

"Why does this look like black and white?" Mia parked the car, took out the two people's shopping in the supermarket from the trunk, and murmured, "In this case, if Sister Song Yi shows up, she will definitely be eaten There are no bones left."

Rachel looked around, nodding in agreement.Just looking at the angry eyes of those fans and crying bitterly, you know that this emotion must be uncontrollable.

"Ding dong!"

The elevator instructed to go up to the 23rd floor, the door opened, and Rachel sighed with her forehead, oh my god!Is this a vegetable market?The corridor was full of reporters, with photographic equipment scattered on the ground. They were eating fast food, and when they saw the two, they greeted them enthusiastically, "Which newspaper are you from? Are you also here for the interview?"

"Qian Songyi hasn't come out until now, we came to guard at midnight last night."

"Oh, wait, she must be at home."

"That..." Rachel bite the bullet and said, "Excuse me, please. We are here to see my brother, and you are Miss Qian Songyi's neighbor."

"That's it!"

The reporters looked at the two dubiously from head to toe for a while before giving way.

"Oh, I said Rachel, Sister Song Yi said her home is 2301, so who is the neighbor, is it 2302 or 2303!"

Mia is a little dizzy, there are two neighbors here, okay?

"2302." Rachel's mind turned and analyzed quickly. Li Zaiyuan said that the one named Do Minjun is next to the balcony of the aunt, and some food should be handed over from his house, so it should be the nearest 2302.

"Ding dong ding dong!"

Mia rang the doorbell.

"Brother, brother, mom asked me to deliver something!" The reporter on the other side was staring at her, so Rachel had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue lying.

With a bang, the door opened.

Rachel and Mia quickly dodged in, as if there were wolves chasing after them. The moment the door closed, they finally breathed a sigh of relief and were safe for the time being.

"Du Minjunxi, you never said you have a younger sister." Qian Songyi staggered to the door with disheveled hair and a sleepy face, "Yeah? Is this you? How did you find this place?"

"Shh..." Mia made a silent gesture, "It's full of reporters outside, please keep your voice down."

"This...you were on the tanker that day..." Rachel stared at Do Minjun. Although she had changed her clothes, she was sure that it was him.

"Since you're here, please sit down." Du Minjun frowned slightly, he really hated this noisy environment, especially women, last night Qian Songyi was chased by reporters and forgot the password of the house door, he She opened the door with some worry, but she hid here and insisted on not leaving. Now the living room has become her base, and the melon and fruit peels are all over the floor. He can't see or worry. It was already the greatest endurance, not to mention his hearing was already quite keen, those reporters were making noise at the door all night, and he had no intention of falling asleep at all.

"I said Sister Song Yi, why did you make such a mess in other people's houses?"

Mia had a headache. There were a few clothes scattered on the white sofa in the living room, and leftover fruit peels and confetti on the coffee table. The mess was horrible, no better than a pig's nest.

"You girl, are you still in the mood to talk about me?" Cheon Song-yi put her hands on her hips, her face full of anger and sadness, "Han Yoo-ra suddenly fell into the water, and the police said it was suicide, and now the whole Republic of Korea thinks it was me, Cheon Song Yi forced her to death."

"I said, auntie, how did you come up with the idea of ​​hiding here?"

"Because... I forgot the password of my house again." Qian Songyi pointed Rachel with her finger, "You girl, am I this old?"

"If you don't have Alzheimer's disease, how can you forget your home password?"

"You girl, don't you know how to use honorifics?"

"I said, you two stop arguing." Mia rubbed her aching temples, handed the plastic bag to Qian Songyi, and said, "Here, we bought this at the supermarket. Just use it."

"Yeah, there's canned tuna, um, you can make sandwiches." Qian Songyi muttered to herself, "I don't know when it will end."

"I said, auntie, you are so carefree in someone else's house, won't you be kicked out of the house?" Rachel couldn't bear to look directly at the chaotic living room. Boys are much cleaner than her, okay?

"Oh, Do Min Junxi asked me to live in the living room temporarily."

"Forget it, let's help tidy it up." Mia shook her head helplessly. She has a slight obsessive-compulsive disorder and can't stand messiness, especially when several people have to discuss countermeasures. There is no place to sit in such a mess.

……

"I said, auntie, what are you going to do next?" After tidying up, Rachel let out a sigh of relief and asked Qian Songyi's plan. After all, if something like this happened, there must be a plan to eliminate the impact.

"What other plans do you have?" Cheon Song Yi was as lost as a little girl who made a mistake, "What can I change my opinion about what the people of the entire Republic of Korea think?"

"Then you can't sit still, your stardom will be ruined!"

Mia was a little irritable and a little guilty. So many things happened because of her idea. The damn tanker dinner had such a big accident. One died and one was seriously injured. The murderer has not been found yet.

"This is the only way for now." Rachel has no good solution, she is still a student, and she doesn't know much about celebrities and agency companies, but you can ask Li Baona if there is a good solution.

The three chatted for a while and talked about some pleasant topics. Qian Songyi's mood improved a lot. When Do Minjun was mentioned, her expression became more vivid. She was just talking about some bastards. What, Rachel absolutely didn't believe it.But what shocked her was that Do Min Joon turned out to be a lecturer at Seoul National University and also the youngest professor, which was really impressive.

When Mia and Rachel said goodbye, Qian Songyi hid again, afraid of being seen by the media when she opened the door.

"Oh, by the way, brother, Mom asked me to give this to you." Rachel suddenly remembered that she just said too many unnecessary things and forgot the key things. Could it be that dementia is still contagious?

"This is?"

"The relic."

Rachel kept secret, nodded and said goodbye. There was no other way. As soon as they came out, the originally noisy corridor instantly became very quiet. The reporters were all listening to their conversation with breathless concentration. Rachel had no choice but to be sloppy, but seeing Dou Minjun nodded , should have understood what she meant.

"Sister Mia, are you busy later?"

"Well, go to the hospital and see Uncle Kim, I heard he's awake." Mia honked the car horn to remind Han Yoo-ra's fans who had gathered to block the way.

"Then, take me to Zeus Hotel."

Rachel feels that this kind of thing is getting heated up now. Even though her mother, Esther Lee, can’t say much about the tanker, but almost everyone knows about Han Yoo-ra’s suicide, and her friends are probably paying more attention to it. Let's see if we can get together for the whole event, and try to figure out a way, especially Bao Na, who is the successor of the entertainment company, must have some understanding of the public relations in the entertainment industry.

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