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

However, her expression seemed a little moved, but she seemed a little angry.

Park Tae-yeon's third round of performance just now has ended. To be honest, you can tell how the effect is. This song basically brings together the advantages of the previous two performances.

The emotional outburst in the first game and the show off in the second game were fully demonstrated in this game.

Even if the female warrior Cat Girl stage is also excellent, Secretary Kim still thinks Park Tae-yeon sings better. Of course, Park Tae-yeon is an acquaintance or a boss, so she must have a preference.

Now that the two of them have their skills in the competition, the guest seat comments seem to have entered a confusion mode again. The two of them perform well, and the guests' speeches on both of them are very high in the guest seat.

After that, it was probably the result of the nervous and exciting announcement. Before Secretary Jin's heart could rise, he was suddenly interrupted by a call from his cell phone.

I took a picture of my chest and took out my phone to look at the battery illuminator, then pressed the hands-free to connect.

"Hey? Xiaomeng, what are you doing?"

"In the beauty salon, I'll go to the venue after a while. How about your side? It won't affect us, right?"

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

Secretary Jin smiled, then looked at the TV: "It's almost over, there should be two kings singing behind you. It won't delay your side. What's so close in the past, is there anything else?"

"Didn't you ask me knowingly? What's the result? You're still there, which means you haven't been eliminated?"

The door behind him was pushed open, and Jung Soo-yeon, who had been replaced, wandered in casually. When she saw Secretary Jin was calling, she sat down and looked at the TV without opening her mouth.

"Well, it's the third round. If you win, you will compete with the King of Singers. Can you hear the sound on TV?"

"Yeah, it's a little light, you'll start some..."

"Yeah, it's just right, he's going to speak."

Xika sat down at Secretary Jin and asked if it was Xia Yan. Secretary Jin nodded, and Xika picked up the remote control and turned the volume up.

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

"Haha, it's so funny that his voice changes! This is him..." Xia Yan said halfway, and Secretary Jin and Xika did not talk. The two of them remained motionless at the same time, just watching the TV.

Then Xia Yan was not speaking on the phone, and suddenly she was surprised in the room, with no other sound except the sound of speaking on the TV.

The two seemed to be afraid of missing the person and a word they said, but as Park Tae-yeon said, both of them slowly frowned.

"Are you crazy?"

Sika couldn't help but speak.

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

"Me!" "Sika!"

"You go and talk to the program team, this section has been edited...wait."

The two of them at the scene and Xia Yan, who was opposite the phone, stopped talking, and then continued to listen quietly. As he listened, Secretary Jin carefully looked at Sika. The other party had slightly red eyes, so his head turned aside.

Secretary Kim retracted his gaze again and looked at Park Tae-yeon on the screen. He didn't know what to say. Wasn't he worried about the consequences of taking off his mask after a while? It was really crazy, no wonder he had to help control public opinion.

"Mystery, what have you been doing?" Sika suddenly stood up, then walked straight to the door, and a loud sound of closing the door came over after class.

"She's gone?"

"kindness."

"What does he want to do?"

"have no idea."

"Aren't he worried about taking off his mask? Even if he didn't say who it was, they would still be easily matched after knowing it was him."

"Xiaomeng, do you still have to get the program team to edit it?"

"I don't care. If you ask him, he is talking to others for listening to the news and public relations, and we will start paying attention today."

"kindness."

"That's it, I'll call me when it's over."

"OK."

......

Xia Yan, who was standing on the roadside, put away her cell phone, then wrinkled and did not bite her lip, slowly turned back, looked at the beauty salon behind her, and then walked to the supermarket on the side.

Not long after, she walked out with a bag of snacks, biting a popsicle in her mouth, walked into the beauty room, and then walked along the stairs to Ouni's and the others' special room.

Taeyeon, who was staring in the mirror with her hair, slowly turned her head: "Why did you go there for a long time? Wow, I know I can't eat cold drinks, so I bought this to seduce me?"

Xia Yan walked to her sister and put down the snack bag, then sat down with a cold drink in her mouth: "I need to calm down, it's not exciting for you."

Taeyeon looked at her sister from the mirror, then reached out to grab the snack bag, took some of it herself, and then added an empty beautician and asked her to divide it.

Taeyeon, who was about to dismantle the yolk soup, suddenly looked at the mirror quickly, and indeed grabbed her sister and looked at her straight.

"What are you doing? Looking 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 talk to you about his problems when the concert is over." Taeyeon's face became serious, and then she turned her head away from looking at Xia Yan. The little guy nodded, got up, shook the popsicle and walked downstairs again.

Taeyeon secretly looked at Xia Yan, but didn't speak.

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

"oh."

I slowly walked down the stairs, picked up the phone again, and then started dialing one by one, giving some instructions to each call.

I received a text message from Jin Aiai in the middle.

【Enter the Queen of Songs and made up.】

Xia Yan looked at it and thought about it and went back to the past.

[Go to find someone. I finally gave it to me to watch the editing of this program and decided whether to broadcast it.]

【Oh, I know, I don’t care about him anymore, you can tell him by yourself then?】

[Well, I will meet him tomorrow night.]

Then the little guy turned his cell phone with his left hand and bit the popsicle hard in his right hand. As he chewed and ate, his little body squatted on the side of the road like a little female hooligan.

After eating the popsicle quickly, he stood up, reached out and covered his head, which was sore because he had eaten too quickly, and rubbed his temples with two fingers, then turned around and returned to the upper floor with a cold drink stick in his mouth.

Sure enough, when Oni saw her figure, he calmed down. Xia Yan walked aside and looked at her back again, looking at her intently, biting the wooden stick in her mouth.

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

"What are you doing? I have nothing to say to you. Don't you want to talk to me."

"What happened to him?"

"No."

"oh."

"It's just a brain problem."

"ah?"
Chapter completed!