"Lin Yoona~! Do you really want this?"

Lin Yoona, who was lying on the bed reading the script and boiling the mask, turned to look at the phone on the next side.

"I don't care, if you don't want to come to visit the class, I will tell Taeyeon, you are Long Jiyan spying on her to go to the bathroom, and you are also Wen Juyou, hum~!"

Park Tae-yan's voice came again while pressing the hands-free cell phone.

"Ah~~ I see, why can you be so annoying!"

Lin Yun'er pouted, and then quickly put it away, reaching out to press the flat film.

"Huh, you don't know, because you Sikaoni is too much, saying that I always play pranks on her, obviously because I have a good relationship with you, she is jealous."

"Ha, what does this have to do with you asking me to visit your class."

"Hehe, she slandered me in front of everyone like this, and I must retaliate back!" Lin Yuner wanted to raise her eyebrows, and for a while, she held back the change in her expression.

"Huh? The revenge is on me?"

Lin Yuner snapped her fingers: "Well, who told Sikaoni to like you."

"Go to **** you!"

"Your voice has improved recently, and your voice has improved? Although it's still a bit dumb, it's better than before."

"It's better. I'll find a way to visit the class. By the way, have you started filming your debut variety show?"

"Not yet, by the way, it was posted on my Teaser website on July 6, remember to read it!"

"Oh, one a day?"

Lin Yoona's color flashed slyly: "Who are you going to look at? Taeyeon was posted on the 7th and 12th, and Sikaoni was the 8th on the 13th. You see how good I am, and I will tell you the internal information."

"I'll watch everything except you~! Okay, I'll hang up. Let's rest early. You have been under a lot of pressure recently, and you are going to make a dance debut and TV series. Don't sleep too late.

"Don't~! Don't~! I just wanted to chat with you because I was under pressure and couldn't sleep!" Lin Yuner quickly turned and took the phone and shouted.

"Yeah, I made my ears deaf just lightly. By the way, your stomach and intestines have been okay recently? Pay more attention to yourself!"

"I see, you are my mother, you have to take care of everything."

"Well, you keep talking, I'm listening..."

"I told you, Taeyeon is so funny today..."

. . . . . .

"En~!"

Park Taiyan listened to Lin Yoona's gossip and small complaints in his earplugs, and said that he was listening from time to time.

"Say, I've been crooked for a long time, what do you want to say!" -Angel Wings

Depressed) You are out of help, you still don't understand after I said it for a long time."-Angela Broken Wing

The corners of Park Taiyan's mouth twitched.

"I have a problem with understanding, or a problem with your expression!" -Angel Wings

Witty) You must understand the problem, my dear, let me tell you, you really can’t do this, you see how long you haven’t updated Taeyeon’s profile."-Angela Broken Wing

"I didn't tell you, she is now preparing for her debut, she has nothing to shoot, and it's not that the game advertisement has been updated." -Angel Wings

Sighs) You can’t do this. People will debut soon, and there will be more celebrities after that time, so you don’t have the chance. Wait until Kim Taeyeon meets her idol, tsk tsk, see you regret it then. !"-Angela Broken Wing

Park Taeyeon lowered his head to remember, and then he remembered who Kim Taeyeon's idol was, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"This is unrealistic, Jiang Dongyuan, how could someone look at an ugly girl who just came out, talking about a little idol, a movie star, and they have no chance to cooperate."-Angel Wings

Angry) You guy, do you like to change Taeyeon or not? Did you call your idol like that? What is an ugly girl? Taeyeon is such a cute girl, but after all, Taeyeon is very discerning. Dongyuan oppa is too handsome (love-Angela Broken Wing

"Hey! Kim Taeyeon is deeply nearsighted and has problematic vision. This is handsome, ha!"-Angel Wings

"Oh, you're so handsome to hear you? Here is a photo and I'll identify it~! (laughing-Angela Broken Wing

Listening to the slight breathing sound coming from the headset, Park Tae-yan pulled off the earplugs and hung up the phone.

"You don't need to question the question of Shuai, definitely throw away Jiang Dongyuan a few streets, and are you inquiring about my identity?" -Angel Wings

Despise) (Knife) Forget it, I'm going to bed, anyway, you think for yourself, if you don't show up next to Taeyeon, you won't have a chance in the future, good night dear, (air kiss) X10"-Angela Broken Wing

Park Tae-yeon stared at the computer screen in a daze, and finally murmured: "What if I show up next to her? Besides, who said I like Taeyeon! I am a group dinner~! Well, yes, it is a group dinner."

Although she said this, Lin Yuna, who was thinking about the troublesome spirit, and Jessica, who couldn't figure out the situation, could only sigh.

Picking up the phone, thinking with his chin.

"MBC, Music Bank... Gee won nine consecutive championships! No, it's KBS, what else is there? Infinite Challenge? By the way, we got married, oh, Kim Tae-yeon has been on it, as well as youngest and Jung Yong-he. "

Looking at the phone and remembering what the netizen said just now, his brows frowned slightly: "It seems that Taeyeon's kiss radio station too, or else do it!"

Picked up the phone and dialed the number.

"Brother Mo Shi, I have something to trouble you again... Haha, I want you to help me make a mask again... Oh, no, no, I want to ask, I want to go to MBC TV station, eh... ah? No? Such a high-level identity, just make a small PD, or a writer identity... OK, that's it... By the way, there are all other TV stations that can get in and out of the certificate. .. Okay, I’m sorry to trouble you... The voice changer is no longer needed, the last one is still there... Thank you."

Put the phone on the bedside table and lowered his head: "Yes, I promised Xiaomai to take care of her, so it should be fine."

. . . . . .

"I know...Who knew that you came to school today... I played truant and I wanted you to take care of it... Don't tell me, I'm driving... No, I won't come all day... Don't tell me anymore, 88."

He drove his silver-white dash, took a look in the parking lot, found a place at random and fell in.

Park Taiyan, in a professional attire, drove down the door and frowned and looked at his wrist watch, took out a briefcase on his back, pressed the electronic lock, turned around and ran away.

A camera next to it came up.

"Hello, are you a new employee of MBC?"

Park Taiyan looked at the cameraman who was running backwards, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

"Yes it is."

"Why run?"

"I'm going to attend the induction ceremony. I may be late, but where is the auditorium?"

"Come with me~!"

"Okay, what are you filming? MBC also has an introductory documentary?"

"Well, a 3rd documentary for the new staff, let's say hello."

As he ran, Park Taiyan stretched out his finger and pushed down the black-rimmed glasses.

"Choosing, I am the new PD of MBC, 25 years old, my name is... Bai Chengcan."

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