"Have anyone ever thought of quitting Girls' Generation?"

In the exclusive practice room for Girls’ Generation, a Japanese film crew who had been interviewing for a period of time suddenly asked such a question.

Sika dropped her hands on her chin, lost in thought.

Xiuying on the side raised her hand and said in a joke: "When I was filming the MV yesterday!"

"Ah~!!!" "Hahaha." A group of girls burst into laughter instantly.

"No, no, no." The youngest hurriedly spoke in Japanese.

"It's too hot. It was shot overnight. This is really unbearable." Xiuying explained her joke with a smile.

Sunny at the very end looked at Taeyeon who was sitting next to her, who was distracted, and directly took the words and sorted them out.

"So we are saying that we want to give up and not be a girl's generation."

"Just kidding." The youngest member turned to look at Sunny and added.

"Of course it's not like that. It's really tiring. The reason why we are doing such a tiring thing is because it is something we like."

There was a Taeyeon from Sunny, and she turned her head and looked at Sunny. She really noticed the distracted Taeyeon. She looked at her eyes, as if she knew what she was thinking, and secretly breathed out.

Kim Taeyeon felt her hair fluttered before coming back from a state of distraction, and then she noticed that she was still recording the show, and quickly cleaned up her expressions and listened carefully.

"And we have become dependent on each other and become strength."

Listening to Sunny's answer, Taeyeon recalled the words she said during the recording of lunch just now. Yeah, she was like a family member. She turned her head and wanted to see Yoona, but she held it back.

"That's it, thank you."

"Wow!" The girls immediately clapped, making a group of Japanese staff look a little confused.

"Girls' Generation Style." Xiuying stood up and raised her thumb to the camera crew.

Xiaoyuan also pointed to the staff member: "I can't understand, I can't understand."

"Why are you so excited?"

"The accident is over soon." Xiuying, who is still the best in Japanese, explained.

"They really ask high-quality questions."

"How much time does the recording usually end?" You understand the staff, and it is estimated that the interview will be completed very quickly.

"3 hours."

The staff member who recorded for half an hour jokingly added: "Then we will record for 3 hours."

"No, no."

Yoona did not care about their negotiations with the staff, but walked with Taeyeon: "Euny, did they call you? Are you in Seoul?"

"No, how about you?"

"Neither." Yoona shook her head aggrievedly, and then continued: "I was thinking about this just now?"

Taeyeon shook her head and then pulled Yoona's smile and said, "Those I want to talk about at noon, are we family members?"

"...Yep."

"That's good."

"..." Yoona blinked, not sure what O'Neill meant. Is it to say that it is not easy to grab a man between family members?

"Don't think about it!" As if seeing what Yoona was thinking, she reached out and pinched her nose, then turned around and went to Yin Mo to check if there was any news on the phone.

Yoona looked at her back, and then walked to her assistant Jinse.

"No phone."

"Oh, yeah, I'm going to check it out... Check it out, huh, I'm too lazy to talk to you, your assistant doesn't want to talk about you anymore." Yoona was defeated by a word, and then turned around to find the members to make a fuss, and there were shows later. For recording, the phone should still be placed on the assistant's side.

. . . . . .

"Why do you always look at me when you sing your songs?" Zheng Xiujing stared at Park Taiyan very uncomfortably, as well as the smelly little buried herself who was smiling. Why did she bring a big light bulb out after seeing her for a long time? Actually the most important thing is Yes, I just came over and rushed in to hug the little guy, only to be seen by the guy holding the microphone over there, which made Crystal a little unable to get off the stage.

"Little Huang Mao, if you are dyed gold, you just feel like a princess. Why are you looking like a bastard?"

"Yeah!"

"Oh Nichan! Don't tease Crystal, okay?" Xia Yan stared at Park Taiyan, then softly comforted Crystal.

Crystal listened to the little guy's statement, and then secretly glared at Park Taiyan. She didn't see that this **** was in a bad mood, although she knew about the elimination of the World Cup.

This is the hottest news these days.

"Okay, I'm going to watch him in the last few days. If it's okay, just use him as the background music. Yeah, what else are you watching? You continue to sing your songs."

Park Taiyan turned around, ignored the two little guys, cut the song directly, and was ready to sing the next song. Anyway, the playlist is all the songs the little guy ordered he could sing.

The two little guys over there continued to communicate and talked about the lovesickness of not being able to meet during this period of time.

"Xiao Mui, you have been very hot these days."

"what?"

"Huh, did you do it on purpose?" Crystal was jealous.

"What? Why are you doing this again, let me be a guilty ghost, I haven't been out to get in trouble recently."

"Then, you used to often?"

"Haha, how could it be possible."

"I haven't read the news these days?" Crystal took out his mobile phone and showed it to Xia Yan.

"No, I'm so busy, I just go back to the UK to deal with things and pack my luggage. I will stay in Seoul in the future. Are you happy?"

He took a photo of Xiao Bui's dishonest little hands, looked at Park Taiyan, and found that he really didn't pay attention to the two of them, and handed her the phone over to show her: "You won't go to the UK? You won't be with him next season, are you willing?" "

When Xia Yan looked at the photo, she looked at the crystal with some guilty conscience, but fortunately, the other party didn't care too much.

"What's wrong?" Xia Yan pointed to the photo of herself and Oh Ni Chan. That was the photo of Xia Yan kneeling in front of Park Taiyan who was sitting on the ground when the South Korean team was scored, holding his head to prevent him from seeing it.

In the photo, I was very young and beautiful. It was still raining, and my hair was still drenched. The photographer is very skilled, and I should add chicken legs.

Of course, what makes the little guy a little bit shy is that he pressed Oh Nichan's head on his chest. Could it be that there was a scandal? This is not bad too!

"You are about to become a good sister of the nation now."

"what?"

I took my mobile phone and saw it for myself. In addition to football, every World Cup has a big show of beauties from all over the world. There are celebrities’ wives, and there are also snapshots of beautiful fans in the stands.

"Oh!"

Of course the little guy was confident about her appearance, and she didn’t care about the problem of not appearing in the mirror at the time, so the photo captured really made her famous. Of course, she was in front of Park Taiyan’s loyal fans. Not a secret person anymore, but more people knew her this time.

"Ha, fortunately, no one reported my real name."

"If this goes on, human flesh will come out sooner or later." Crystal said grimly.

"Cut, it's casual, it's not unspeakable." After speaking, he realized that Crystal was wandering, and the little guy turned his head and looked at Oh Nichan.

"What's the song?"

"CREEP."

"Sing really well."

"Thank him." Xia Yan sighed in her heart.

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