In the KBS building, a group of young men and women gathered at the gate to wait, today is the first half of the settlement of the music bank, so fans are trying to get on-site tickets to support their idols.

A girl wearing a Qingtan Middle School costume, holding a support card in the opposite direction, standing in the crowd in confusion, she was chasing stars for the first time, and finally found out that she Oba would appear in the music bank for half a year today.

So I learned from a few crazy star-chasing classmates in the class, and made my own support card, which was not too complicated, just spelling out his name on black paper with fluorescent paper.

Today's ticket is also begging for my mother, who has been the director of the art museum for a long time, and she found a relationship to help her get the admission ticket.

Slowly waiting, finally ushered in the release time, and the girl also moved forward with the crowd, but with groups of fans gathered together, the girl seemed lonely.

I can't help but think about the Oba on her meal, she won't be the only fan here today, obviously the singing is so good, thinking of this, my face blushed slightly, okay, I just listened to his songs on the radio, and I searched for it when I was bored, and I found his album and bought it back.

What she wants to complain about is that it's not good to be good-looking, so she chooses a side silhouette that can't be seen clearly on the album cover, and she doesn't know what he looks like if she doesn't buy the album.

"I'm sorry, but bring the cheering card, you can't bring it into the stage. ”

The girl looked at the security personnel in confusion.

"Hurry up, your family, didn't you see that no one brought a cheering card?

"Ah, I'm sorry. ”

The girl hurriedly apologized and handed the support card with few hands to the staff, who took it and looked at it, and threw it casually on the side.

"What?ing? What kind of combination is this?"

"Haven't you heard of it, is there a group? new debut?"

"Who knows, it is estimated that it came out of nowhere. ”

The girl had just walked a few steps when she heard the discussion behind her, stopped, then tightened the corners of her clothes and walked forward quickly.

But I didn't go far, and suddenly someone tapped me on the shoulder, and when I turned around, I saw a beautiful little boy who didn't talk like that?

"Hello, what's the matter?"

"No, maybe you're a fan of ing?

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

"Well, yes, I'm Ingoba's meal, and so are you?"

The boy stretched out his hand and disturbed his head.

"I, yes, hello, my name is Long Zhiburi, the president of the fan association of ing!"

"Hey, we have a fan meeting in Oba? I haven't found it on the Internet, hello, I'm Sun Naen. ”

Jin Xiayan saluted, and then raised her eyebrows, "Nan Ennuna, do you want to see you Oba, and I'll take you to the waiting room?"

"Huh?"

Jin Xiayan picked up the pass on her chest and shook it.

"Won't cause Oba any trouble, will it?"

"It's okay, come with me!" Kim Ha-yeon turned around coolly and beckoned her to follow.

Sun Naen pursed her lips and hesitated, and finally buried her head in keeping up.

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

"Well, it's inconvenient to get in, right?"

Jin Xiayan also looked at it, frowned, and thought about it.

"Wait a minute, I'll call him out. ”

"Do you know Oba?"

"Yes, my brother. ”

When Sun Na-eun covered her mouth in surprise, Kim Ha-yeon skewered in.

Park Tae-yeon sat in the corner and played with his mobile phone alone.

"Yo, you're chatting with her? It's not far away from the waiting room, why don't you go to the door. ”

Park Tae-yeon opened his mouth without raising his head when he heard the voice.

"Why did you come backstage?"

Kim Ha-yeon looked at a few CDs that were placed aside, took one of them, and took Park Tae-yeon's hand.

"Wow, I asked Zhijing Oni to help you prepare the album, you didn't even send it, you don't have to visit your predecessors?"

Park Taiyan was pulled up by her and said in a low voice: "SJ, I have a big generation today, I will send a few older than them, just wait for him to mix together, why are you pulling me out?"

Older than SJ's generation, they are all solo singer seniors, and the rest of him plans to go, saying that he doesn't respect his predecessors, just say it, anyway, he doesn't plan to really mix up this circle.

"Pick up your little fan girl, let you meet the fans, let you live the addiction of being an idol!

"Busy. In the sight of a few SJs who stayed behind, they followed the door of the statue of Jin Xiayan, and before they arrived, both of them frowned and sped up a few steps.

"How did you get in? Whose fans did you take a picture?"

As soon as Park Tae-yeon came out, he saw SJ's agent named Seung-hwan, grabbing a girl in a middle school uniform and questioning sharply.

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

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

Jin Xiayan walked over with her head tilted slightly and took Sun Naen's hand, looking at each other with a frown.

"Do you understand the rules, can fans come in casually in the backstage?"

Sun Naun bit her lip and looked at Park Tae-yeon in front of her, feeling that she had caused trouble for Oba.

The noise here has attracted a lot of attention, many people in the waiting room are looking at it, and the busy crowd in the corridor is also looking at this side from time to time.

"I'm sorry, but a very dear sister of mine came to my aid and caused you trouble. Park Tae-yeon finished speaking directly, turned around, looked at the girl and said, "Let's go, Nan, let's talk about it." ”

Kim Ha-yeon raised her eyes and looked at Park Tae-yan, and immediately pulled Sun Na-eun to follow Park Tae-yeon who walked away.

Sun Naen thought that the little boy told her idol her name, and she didn't think much about it, and followed the two with her head down.

Park Tae-yeon hadn't taken a few steps when he heard an inquiry coming.

"Taiyan, who is she?"

Park Tae-yeon turned her head to look over, and saw Lim Yoon-a holding Kim Tae-yeon's hand and the two of them standing at the door of their waiting room looking at this side.

Kim Ha-yeon hid behind Sun Na-eun, and Park Tae-yeon on the side had already quickly explained to Lin Yun'a.

"Nothing, I'll tell you later. ”

Lin Yun'er looked at the three of them suspiciously and walked away.

"What are you doing? you don't know?" Kim Tae-yeon looked in.

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

Kim Taeyeon rolled her eyes: "Hey, it's like it's true, I don't even know if I'm a little girl behind your back." ”

"Cut, I don't know what he does, it's not his type. ”

Kim Taeyeon smiled.

"Stinky and beautiful, don't I like you!"

Lin Yun'er's eyes widened and she immediately waved her hand.

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

When Kim Taeyeon heard this, she blew up like a cat whose tail had been stepped on.

"No, whoever wants him to like it is absolutely not!"

Lin Yun'er looked at the little ghost captain who shook off her hand and walked away, and mourned silently for her relatives in her heart.

It's so big to react with!