In the KBS building, a group of young men and women gathered at the gate waiting. Today is the first half of the year of Music Bank, so fans have tried to get tickets to support their idols.

A girl wearing Qingtan Middle School costume, holding a support card in the opposite direction, standing in a confused manner among the crowd. She was chasing stars for the first time and finally found out that Oppa would play in Music Bank's half-year settlement today.

So I learned from a few classmates who were crazy about star chasing in the class and made a support card by myself. It was not too complicated to just spell out his name on black paper with fluorescent paper.

Today's tickets were also asked to be the director of the art museum for a long time before she found a connection to help her get the admission ticket.

As the wait was slowly waiting, the release time finally came, and the girl also followed the crowd, but when she gathered with a group of fans from various families, the girl seemed lonely.

I couldn't help but think that Oppa was at her meal. She wouldn't be the only fan present today. She sang so well, but her face turned slightly red when she thought of it. Well, it was just the radio station who listened to his songs. I searched in boredom before I found his album and bought it back.

What she wants to complain about is that she is so pretty, she chose a silhouette on the album cover that she couldn't see clearly. She didn't know his appearance if she didn't buy the album.

"Sorry, take the support card and don't bring it to the stage."

The girl looked at the security guard in confusion.

"Hurry up, your meal, haven't you seen no one bringing a support card? Haven't you received a notice?"

"Ah, sorry."

The girl quickly apologized and handed over the support card to the staff. The staff took it and looked at it casually, then threw it away casually.

"What? wing? What combination is this?"

"I haven't heard of it, have you got a combination? A new debut?"

"Who knows, probably where it came out."

The girl had just walked a few steps, and heard the discussion behind her, stopped, then pinched the corner of her clothes and walked forward quickly.

But before I walked far, I suddenly had a pat on my shoulder. When I turned around, I saw a beautiful and inconspicuous little boy?

"Hello, is there anything wrong?"

"No, maybe you're a fan of wing? "Wing from 'That Man'?"

The girl's eyes lit up and she immediately lit her head.

"Yeah, yes, I'm a wing Oppa's meal, are you too?"

The boy haha, stretched out his hand and disturbed his head.

"I, that's true. Hello, my name is Long Zhimang, the president of wing's fan club!"

"Hey? We Oppa fans know how to do it? I have searched it online but haven't found it. Hello, I'm Sun Naeon."

Kim Xia-yeon saluted, then raised her eyebrows, "Naennu, do you want to see you Oppa? I'll take you to the standby room?"

"Why?"

Kim Ha-yeon picked up the pass on her chest and shook it.

"Will it bring any trouble to Oppa, right?"

"It's okay, come with me!" Jin Xiayan turned around and waved her to keep up.

Sun Naeon hesitated with his lips and finally buried his head in the process.

Following the little boy all the way to the door of a lounge, Sun Naeon looked up at the name tag written on the door, and then hurriedly pulled the little boy down.

"That, isn't it convenient to get in?"

Kim Xiayan also looked at it, frowned, and thought for a while.

"You wait a moment, I'll call him out."

"Do you know Oppa?"

"Yeah, my brother."

When Sun Nae-eun was surprised to cover her mouth, Kim Ha-yeon stitched in.

Park Tae-yeon was sitting in the corner playing with his cell phone alone.

"Oh, are you chatting with her? It's not far away from the waiting room, why don't you visit?"

Park Tae-yeon spoke without raising his head when he heard the sound.

"Why did you come backstage? Where is Hyoyoung?"

Kim Ha-yeon looked at the CDs that were placed aside and took one, holding Park Tae-yeon's hand.

"Wow, you didn't even send the album that Zhijing Ouni had prepared for you. Don't you have to visit the senior?"

Park Tae-yeon was pulled up by her and whispered: "SJ, today I am old. I'm going to send a few older people than them. I'll just get him up and wait and get together. Why do I pull me out?"

Those who are older than SJ are all solo singers and seniors. He only plans to go there. If he says he doesn’t respect his seniors, just talk. Anyway, he doesn’t have plans to really get involved in this circle.

"I picked up your little fan girl and met you for your fans and let you live your idol addiction! Where is Zhijing Ouni?"

"I'm busy." In the sight of several left-behind SJs, they followed Kim Xiayan like the door. Before they could get there, both of them frowned and accelerated a few steps.

"How did you come in? Whose fans? Have you taken photos?"

As soon as Park Tae-yeon came out, he saw SJ's agent named Seung-hwan, and grabbed a girl in a middle school uniform and questioned him sternly.

Looking at the girl's appearance, Park Tae-yeon reached out and gently pressed and twisted Seung-hwan's wrist, and then stood between the two of them.

"I'm sorry, I'm looking for me, so take her away now!"

Kim Xiayan slightly raised her head and walked over to hold Sun Nae-eun's hand, frowned and looked at the other person.

"Do you understand the rules? Can fans come in at will in the backstage?"

Sun Nae-eun bit her mouth and looked at Park Tae-yeon in front of her, feeling that she had caused trouble for Oppa.

The noise here attracted a lot of attention. Many people in the standby room looked around, and the busy people in the corridor looked here from time to time.

"Sorry, my very close sister comes to cheer me up and cause trouble for you." Park Tae-yeon finished speaking directly, turned around and looked at the girl and said, "Let's go, Nae-eun, let's go."

Kim Ha-yeon raised her eyes and looked at Park Tae-yeon, and immediately pulled Sun Nae-eon to follow Park Tae-yeon who was walking away.

Sun Naeon thought the little boy told her idol her name, and didn't think much about it and followed the two of them with his head down.

Park Tae-yeon didn't take a few steps when he heard a question coming.

"Taiyan, who is she?"

Park Tae-young turned around and saw Lin Yuna holding Kim Taeyeon's hand and standing at the door of their standby room looking here.

Kim Ha-yeon hid behind Sun Nae-eun, and Park Tae-yeon quickly explained to Lin Yuna.

"Nothing, I'll tell you later."

Lin Yuner watched the three of them walk away in confusion.

"What are you doing? You don't know?" Kim Taeyeon looked over.

"Yeah, I don't know him, I should know all his friends!"

Kim Taeyeon rolled her eyes: "You said it is like a real thing. The little girl doesn't know about it when she carries you."

"Tsk, I don't know what he is doing. That's not the type he likes."

Kim Taeyeon smiled.

"What a beautiful thing, don't you like you!"

Lin Yuner immediately waved her hand with a glaring eyes.

"No, Taeyeon Ouni, he likes you like this!"

Kim Taeyeon was as furious as a cat with a stomped tail when she heard this.

"No, no one wants him to like it!"

Lin Yuner looked at the captain who was walking away with her hand and obscured her silently for her good relatives.
Chapter completed!