lost hearts

P'yui hurried into the door, gave a few simple instructions to Krist about the preparation time and departure time, and walked out again, not knowing what other important things to do next.

Seeing that his agent was in a hurry and very busy, even his brother's agent P'Jane went out early in the morning to busy himself with his work, leaving Singto here to refresh. Krist also stood up involuntarily, thinking to get back the suit jacket that was left at P'beam as soon as possible, lest sister yuyui be too busy for a while, and instead delay the event schedule because Krist didn't wear a jacket.

Krist, who wanted to do what he wanted, walked to the door, but stopped immediately because of a voice.

"Kit, where are you going?"

His front foot was already out the door.

But when P'sing's voice hadn't finished, he turned around like a conditioned reflex, and patted P'singto's shoulder reassuringly.

"Take things, go and go back."

Looking down, he glanced at Singto's hair. The hairsprayed with thick hairspray has a wavy undulation, which looks very glamorous from behind.

Krist walked out the door again, couldn't help but look back for the last time, and then strode towards the back office.

"Hi P'beam, I'll get my coat."

"Wadika, N'krist" is looking through one set of beautiful costumes after another, and pointing out the P'beam that the assistant gave to the artists who will participate in various activities, poking out from behind a long row of shelves, " You ran to get the clothes yourself."

"Here, just put it on the chair in the corner over there." Holding a wooden hanger, P'beam pointed to a lonely chair randomly placed in the corner. suit.

"Oh. Thank you." Krist walked over, picked up the dress, put it on the crook of his hand, put it in his arms, buried his face in it and sniffed it, then leaned his back against the wall and tilted his head to watch P'beam continue. Busy. "P, do you manage all the clothes?"

"Uh wow. I have the authority to put all the clothes here, but not all of them are under my control. There are also some more expensive custom-made items and others, which are locked in another room."

"Oh...that's a lot. There are too many clothes in this room, P." He deliberately made an exaggerated expression and wrinkled his face. Krist stretched out both hands and made a big gesture in midair. The arc of "I especially like fashionable and good-looking clothes, P, let me help you, so that these clothes can be worn casually."

"Hahahaha, yes, I wish I could have such a cute little brother." With a loud smile, P'beam also joked.

The two were chatting and laughing, and the whole room became lively at once.

"Hey, krist, I'm going downstairs for dinner, do you want to go?" Brother Arm, who just passed by the door, poked his head in and looked around, and said to krist.

"Okay, okay, P'beam, I'm going to eat with P'Arm first."

"Uh uh uh. Go go go."