Chapter 15

"Shun GUI, why don't you call your brother, too?"

Because of Cui Xiuying's words, all the girlhood members who originally looked different and were ready to have a good play stopped.

"Hey?"

Li shungui blinked and wondered why Cui Xiuying suddenly wanted to invite Li Xianzhe.

"Hey, what? You are a sister. Your brother has stayed abroad for more than ten years and finally returned home. Your sister should not familiarize her brother with a meal and deepen her feelings. "

Cui Xiuying said very hard, and they didn't think anything was wrong.

It's just that it's not urgent to eat. According to the information they know, Li Xianzhe has graduated and retired. Even if he goes abroad in the future, it may be because of work. Eating can be done at any time.

But today is Kim Tae Yeon's birthday. The girls didn't even invite their fans, or even their families and artist colleagues.

Although Li Xianzhe is Li shungui's cousin, the two sides have never met at all. According to the customs of South Koreans, they will not invite a person who has no communication before to visit.

"But Xiuying, even if we have dinner, we are still with our own family."

Li shungui scratched his head and didn't notice that there were several of the sisters, with a hint of epiphany in his eyes.

"Shungui, at least it's also your brother. Look at Yu Li's brother, Yuner's Oni, my brother and sister, Xiuying's sister and Sika's sister. Haven't we all met? Now I need you. Don't tell me. Among us, there are brothers, sisters and sisters, but none of us has a brother except you.

Hurry up and let the eight of us see if they really look as handsome as those on the computer, and let us have a sister addiction. "

Finally, the Captain stood up as the protagonist of tonight's birthday. What he said is more reasonable than Cui Xiuying.

However, a new problem came out. Li shungui took out her mobile phone in full view of the public. After turning page after page, she found that she didn't have Li Xianzhe's mobile phone number at all.

"Ah, I forgot. I don't have his cell phone number."

"Hey, Yigu, it's not easy. Just call writer Li. They are brothers."

Huang PANI suddenly stood up and played a leading role for Li shungui. A few seconds later, Li shungui raised his head again and said with some guilt, "well, I don't have Xiankui's phone."

"Ah! Li shungui, are you such a sister? In less than a week, we've seen writer Li at least seven or eight times in the company. We ran to the studio every day for "hoot" five years ago. You... "

At this moment, Li shungui seems to have become an unforgivable sinner. He obediently receives the criticism of his sisters.

In this regard, Li shungui can only silently reply: the baby's heart is bitter and the baby is uncomfortable.

It's not that Li shungui doesn't have Li Xiankui's mobile phone number, but as a member of her girlhood, Li shungui and many artists often change their mobile phone numbers in order to avoid being leaked and harassed by illegitimate meals.

Perhaps it was the time when she changed her mobile phone number and forgot to send mass text messages, but because of her sister and brother, Li shungui didn't talk to Li Xiankui on the phone. She used kakaotalk to communicate, and then she ran to the company.

"Why don't you call the teacher?"

After sparing a circle, Xu Xian finally stood up and thought of such an attention. At this time, the eight people had a trace of resentment against the Li Xianzhe they had never met.

Look, in order to invite you to the birthday party of Jin Taiyan, the captain of the National Women's League, the dignified girlhood fought so hard.

Wait, what if there's a big gap between myself and the picture?

A group of rotten girls thought, yes, if they are not handsome, they will teach us a lesson. Who makes us sisters? He dares to contradict us. Hum.

When the eight girls fell into the infinite YY, Li shungui's whole face and eyebrows were wrinkled.

Call Li Xiuman?

Li shungui refused from the bottom of her heart. Although it was her own uncle, she was afraid of him like everyone else.

"No! Never ask your uncle for a phone. "

"What about that?"

"Why not? Shall we ask Uncle for it? It should be possible for him to contact us. "

"What? Uncle song Jifan? Isn't he no longer responsible for our girlhood? "

When it comes to uncle, the girls' eyes are full of memories. Apart from the planning and packaging of the brokerage company behind a successful artist combination, the most important thing is an agent with outstanding ability.

However, most brokers in South Korea play the role of demon king in the eyes of artists. They can beat and scold them at will. In dividing this piece of money, brokers first have to take a small half, then the company, and finally themselves.

Before the storm of "slave contract" broke out in the circle, the agent can say nothing in the company. Even if the popular artists eat and the agent doesn't nod, they can't move chopsticks.

This uncle song Jifan is a witness who came all the way with his girlhood and is regarded as a family by the girls.

However, later, with the rising of girlhood, the members began to pay attention to personal activities, the company equipped them with a personal brokerage team, and song Jifan began to fade out of people's sight because of the seizure of power by the senior management of the company.

But even so, song Jifan is still a man of the moment in the entertainment circle and agent circle of Xianguo in the Southern Dynasty.

But what the girls don't know is that since they no longer served as the team agent in their girlhood, song Jifan was sought by Li Xianzhe abroad and began to be responsible for the direct communication and communication between Li Xianzhe, Wall Street and Citibank.

In terms of power, it may not be as big as the general manager in his girlhood, but the free space and income are many times that.

Sliding to the bottom, Li shungui looked at the phone that had not been contacted for a long time. He felt a little drumming. "I don't know if Uncle Jifan has changed his mobile phone number."

"Doo ~ Doo ~ Doo ~"

"Or there will be ~"

"Maybe it's kivan Agassi? I'm sunny? "

In a taxi in jn District, Li Xianzhe was full of interest, enjoying the scenery around him and listening to the driver's uncle's thoughts.

He could vaguely feel a trace of respect and favor from the driver's uncle. Li Xianzhe knew that it was probably because his tone was the same as his clothes.

The staff of the company arranged a residence for him as his foothold in South Korea in the future, although he knew that these were authorized by Li Xiuman.

But what made him helpless was that he found himself unable to understand South Korean characters.