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207.Who is the mole?(2/2)

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Cold medicines generally have a certain hypnotic effect.

After eating porridge, taking cold medicine, and arguing with Liu Xin'an for a few times, Pei Zhuxuan felt that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier.

She didn't resist the sleepiness too much. She just told Liu Xin'an not to forget to do things, and then asked Liu Xin'an to walk out of the room. She wrapped herself tightly in the quilt and continued to sleep.

By the way, not long ago, Liu Xin'an saw that she was not feeling well and wanted to hug her, but she simply refused.

Although she didn't know whether this kind of wind-cold could be contagious, Bae Zhuhyun just wanted to be careful.

Knowing how uncomfortable the cold was, she didn't want to see Liu Xin'an infected by her and then coughing and sneezing non-stop.

She had a hunch that after taking the porridge and medicine, she would be much better when she woke up.

And Liu Xin'an, who was kicked out, didn't wait stupidly. He went out first, took a taxi back to his home, and prepared a series of documents that needed to be prepared. He prepared a lot of photos, and also took them when applying for a visa.

There are quite a few. I originally planned to keep them as backup, but now I can use them directly.

But speaking of visas, his tourist visa is probably about to expire, and it might not be that easy to apply for it. After all, he only planned to stay here for half a year in the first place.

Now, half a year is definitely impossible, because Bae Zhuhyun probably has to live here for a year or two, so a work visa is also a very important part.

Work... I have to mention this to Xue Bie later, and ask him to apply on Xiaopo.com to see if he can get a job signed. If not... find someone to pay for it.

If we can't do this kind of thing, we can only say that we don't have enough money.

After collecting all the materials and putting them in a bag, Liu Xin'an followed the method given by the embassy and started running back and forth on the streets of Seoul.

Finally, he successfully obtained a driver's license that can be used here before two o'clock in the afternoon.

Because before he came out, he had already contacted Sun Shengwan in advance and told him that Bae Zhuhyun had eaten, taken medicine and slept, so before going back, Liu Xin'an still called Sun Shengwan.

The phone rang for a while before it was picked up, but it was not Son Seungwan who answered the phone, but Kang Seulgi.

"Liu Xin'an?"

"This voice... Seulgi?" He guessed the other party's identity.

"What's wrong, are you okay, Sister Zhuhyun?"

"No problem. I went out to do some errands. Now I'm going back. I want to ask if you have gone back. If you have already gone back, I won't go there."

"Ah, no, we are still busy with recording and choreography at the company. I guess we will be late today, and I will have to trouble you to take care of Sister Zhuhyun in the afternoon."

Listening to Jiang Seulqi's quiet answer, Liu Xin'an said "hmm" to show that she understood.

"I will contact you in advance before going back. Remember to leave first. If our agent blocks the door, it will be troublesome."

"...Why do you think Zhuhyun and I are having an affair?"

"Haha...cough cough cough." Jiang Seulqi almost burst out laughing at Liu Xin'an's sharp description. Fortunately, she realized that she was at the door of the dance practice room. If she laughed out loud here, she would definitely be discovered.

of.

"Then I'll go there first, don't forget to notify me in advance."

"Okay, don't worry."

Liu Xin'an hung up the phone, stopped the taxi, and reported the address of Bae Zhuhyun's dormitory again.

and the other side

After hanging up the phone, Kang Seulgi happened to meet Son Seungwan who was walking out of the recording studio.

What was recorded just now was Son Seung-wan's part, and mobile phones are not allowed in the recording studio. This is the main reason why the call was obviously made to Son Seung-wan, but was picked up by Kang Seulgi.

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Sun Shengwan saw the familiar phone case in Jiang Seulqi's hand: "What are you doing with my phone?"

"Liu Xin'an called, I picked up."

"Oh? What's wrong? Sister Zhuhyun, are you okay?"

"He asked us when we would go back. If we had already gone back, he would go home directly. I would like to ask him to take care of Sister Zhuhyun more. We probably won't finish until very late."

"Ah? But aren't you afraid that Liu Xin'an will be hit by Brother Taiqian?"

"Brother Taiqian? Isn't he leaving with us in the afternoon?"

"Is that so?" Sun Shengwan looked confused. During lunch, she heard Cheng Taeqian say that he wanted to see Bae Zhuhyun.

How is it possible to hide the fact that an artist is sick from an agent? Similarly, as an agent, it is one of your job tasks to check on the condition of your artists.

"No, I didn't let Brother Tai Qian go over. Don't worry, nothing will happen."

Jiang Seulqi waved her hands confidently. She also heard Cheng Taeqian's words and stopped Cheng Taeqian's thoughts in time.

However, her answer was met with a solemn expression from Son Seung-wan.

"What's wrong?"

"Usually when you say this sentence in TV dramas or movies, there will be very serious consequences." Son Seung-wan recalled the dramas he usually likes to watch, and replied seriously.

"...Can you wish Sister Zhuhyun some good wishes?"

"Hey, it's your turn, the teacher asked you to go in and record."
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