Moonlight’s Korean Entertainment Rebirth

The name of Taeyeon who was about to be called out was taken back, and then she stood still and didn't move.

After the unfamiliar male voice suddenly confessed, there was no sound on the third floor for half a day.

"Taeyeon, must be scared, right?"

"No, but Baekhyun, that..."

wise man? Bian Boxian? When Park Taeyeon heard Taeyeon’s address, he confirmed who was talking to Taeyeon at the top of the stairs, and his brows became more frowning.

He wasn't sure whether to interrupt now.

"I am a little confused now, can I talk about this after the end of the show? You are the host and will be busy soon."

"Okay, do you like the cake? I made it myself."

"Yep."

"Then I'll pass first."

Hearing the sound of the stairs moving, Park Taiyan still stood still and did not move, because he only heard the footsteps of a person leaving.

Park Taiyan let go of his hand holding the railing, lifted the cap on his head and pressed it down.

As long as you walk up a few steps, you can probably see Taeyeon's expression on the half-floor stairs now, right? But his feet didn't move as much as they were rooted, and his eyes under the brim of his hat were thinking about something.

Taeyeon, on the third and a half storey, had her back leaning against the wall at this time, and regardless of whether the maid’s stage clothes were dirty or not, her brows were tightly furrowed, and her head leaned against the wall, not knowing what she was thinking.

After a long time, I picked up the phone in my hand, clicked on the address book, and found a number. I just looked at it blankly, my fingers trembling slightly on the phone, and I didn't press it for a long time.

"Ah! You are a bastard!"

In the end, he still didn't press it down, the younger generation left the wall, and then operated the phone with one hand while stepping on the stairs quickly.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Ding!"

I raised my eyes and looked at the upper part. Although I can't see anything, I can hear the sound of opening and closing the door just now, and I can hear that her mood is very unstable.

Pu Taiyan didn't continue to walk up, but instead stood on the stairs and turned around, then slowly sat down, putting the cake box in his hand on the ground.

He took out the phone from his pocket and took a look. It was indeed the message she sent him just now.

[I ask you one last time, are you in Seoul? I don't like surprises! -Taeyeon

Looking at the information, there was no immediate answer. Instead, he continued to think about a very serious question, which was about Bian Boxian just now.

"That guy your person?"

Asked, but knew that it was impossible to get an answer right away.

Thinking about the scenes he had seen in his dreams, Park Taiyan became more certain.

"No wonder, I wonder why, except for Huang Zitao, why does he even have a basic knowledge of martial arts and think of taekwondo?"

He didn't care what the little guy told him at the beginning. Now that he knows about Park Xiuyan, he contacts several scenes of Dreamland, and he confirms something.

Then he took a deep breath, watched Kim Taeyeon's continuous jittery calls and ignored them, and found out a number to broadcast.

Take the phone to the ear and wait quietly.

"Hello? Xiao buried, where are you now?"

"...Shengjun Pavilion? With Crystal?...Well, after I get home at night, I have something to ask you."

"...Well, that's it."

Put the phone, then stood up slowly. After standing there and pausing, the footsteps moved again. The sneakers did not make any noise in the stairwell. After a while, even the slight noise disappeared. , There is only a forgotten cake box on the ground, it is true that someone has existed here just now.

. . . . . .

"Your brother?"

Xia Yan put away the phone, then opened the car door, and nodded to the crystal.

"Wow, Oppa is in Seoul?" Yoon Ji Ra, who stood beside the crystal, looked surprised: "Today is a popular ballad? Oppa is here to sing with Taeyeon? No, today, "MRMR" can also be a supplement. Up?"

Zheng Xiujing looked at Yin Zhira a little unhappy, but in the end there was nothing to do with her. He had listened to Ouni's words before knowing that this girl had such a relationship with Ouni.

"Today on my birthday, what do you say is he coming back? Okay, you two get in the car quickly."

"Wow? Taeyeon's birthday? Wouldn't it be her birthday party that you invited me to?" Yin Zhira was dizzy by the sudden surprise. "Sikaoni went there too, right?"

"Didn't you say that you will fan me in the future?" Jing Jing raised his eyebrows and looked at her.

"Ah, no matter how you say, Ouni is my first idol. Don't worry, I will definitely come to you now." Yin Zhira got into the car after pulling the crystal.

"Ladies, fasten your seat belts. We are leaving. Ernie and the others are expected to be late. I have to help her greet the guests."

Xia Yan urged the two of them to hurry up, but looked at the phone, and finally thought that O'Neill or Lin Yoona should notify him.

. . . . . .

Pushing open the door, he took off the hat on his head and tossed it. Then he put his heel on the door and pulled the scarf around his neck with both hands.

When I came to the sofa, I fell straight back, took the remote control and clicked on it, and the popular song was playing on the screen.

Put the scarf aside and watch CNBlue's singing in the screen.

"Heh, come back together? I guess the youngest is very happy..."

Rubbing her feet against each other, she took off her shoes without changing.

Suddenly, there was a sound of "Dididi", which attracted his attention, got up and walked towards the kitchen, because he came back earlier than expected, and the original ingredients were just good.

Reached out to turn off the oven and the electronic stove for making soup, turned back again and walked back to the living room, looked at the tabletop where the candlelight dinner was prepared, and pursed his mouth again.

"The goddesses who make people's maddening songs come!"

"Girls' Generation!"

Looking at the TV again, Huang Guangxi in the picture, and the hostess he couldn't call, made him frown once again.

But the camera immediately cut to Girls' Generation standing in two rows.

His gaze stayed on Yoona, and immediately moved to the short one standing on the very edge. She looked a little pitiful standing next to Xiuying, and the height difference was too obvious.

He stared blankly at Taeyeon in the picture, and didn't listen to what they said. He, who had been hesitating at first, suddenly understood what Park Xiuyan's message meant to him yesterday.

Threat? It was very similar to the tactics that forced him away that time. All of the agents, Park Taiyan, suddenly felt that they were too relieved?

The faces of An Xieyun and Yin Mo, who are familiar with him, slipped through his mind one by one.

Without speaking, he was afraid that he was thinking too much, and now asking him, instead reminded the other party.

"If our girlhood gets a CP dance with a male partner, we will dance among our members."

After listening to Yoona's pact, Park Tae-yan didn't change his expression, and then he heard singing.

"what is this?"

"Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you~~!"

"Hahahaha!!!" Park Taiyan laughed suddenly, and he smiled happily when he looked at the rose cake that Bian Boxian was holding in his hand and made on the plane.

After watching Kim Taeyeon blow out the cake in this way, his smile slowly disappeared.

"For you, she really is a real aunt!"