Moonlight’s Korean Entertainment Rebirth

Xia Yan, who was holding her seat belt, said, "Are you going home? Or follow me to the villa?"

"Send me back." Yoona thought for a while and replied.

They went to the villa together, but he didn't even get home. After washing, they didn't sleep with the little guy. Yoona realized that she really disliked each other.

"I said you wouldn't do the same in the future, let me sleep with you every time?"

Xia Yan had already started the car, listening to Yoona's grieving words, she curled her lips directly: "Then wait for you to become Mrs. Park first. Then you will be legal. What right do I have to stop?"

Yoona didn't deal with Xiaobu first, she rolled down the car window and waved goodbye to the sisters who also walked out the door, and then waved to the fans at the door.

"Okay, turn it off and turn on the heating. Like a socialite, anyone can catch it."

"What, don't make a mess of metaphors, okay?" Yoona spoiled Xiaoma in dissatisfaction, then closed the window and looked back at her: "If Sikaoni is willing, can you really help?"

"Nine?"

"Yep."

"I don't think it is necessary, but he probably wants to watch you together." Xia Yan cast aside her lips. After this happened last year, she thought about operability, but she felt unnecessary. "You are actually pretty good now. You have all started to develop your own studios to help your studio become independent, but the province and the company continue to struggle. Besides, you didn't see it just now. Everyone has a lot of ideas."

Yoona leaned back in her chair, her small mouth pursed and said nothing. In fact, she hasn't expressed much opinion on this matter, because it is not difficult for her to follow Taeyeon's showbiz road before or in the future.

"This concert is over, the contract and the company's collective activities are basically over, I don't know what will happen in the future."

"Yes, you are basically looking for work by people around you now. The company's resources are all invested in Hongmao, and to be honest, after this return and the concert, the company is not interested in spending time on you. Taeyeon and you are probably interested. TTS will try it too, but that’s it. The idol’s lifespan is only this time. You have also made a lot of money and made money. Think about the crystals, you should be satisfied Up."

Yoona nodded with a faint smile at the corner of her mouth. In fact, if it weren't for the fans who still liked her, because of sone, she really wanted to marry him just like this, and then live a life without shame and shame.

"How much money do I have now?"

"Enough for you to wander around, anyway, you don't have to worry about it for the rest of your life." She didn't continue to manage it herself, anyway, the money reached a certain level, and it turned up quickly: "By the way, this TV series uses your money. !"

"What??" Yoona broke her voice instantly, then tilted her head as if trying to fight the little guy: "You can't just hurt me just because I'm your sister-in-law!"

"Give you money."

"What kind of money do you make? Let me be the heroine?" Yoon's mouth was aggrieved. This mentality is completely different, OK? Before the little guy invested money, she didn't have any pressure to act. , Anyway, Keng is also Keng Taiyan and Xiao buried. In the last few dramas, Yooner is still a bit self-aware. Although she is not at the point of losing money, the name of the ratings poison is still faintly hanging on her head. "Besides, you spend my money so lavishly?"

"In the later stage, I am still going to find a special effects team in the United States to do it."

"No, our domestic ones are also good."

"Don't be stingy like this!" The little guy continued to molest Yoona, and the additional fees later on were of no use to her.

"This is my money, can't my heart hurt?" Yoona pretended to hold her chest.

Xia Yan glanced at each other, knowing that she didn't really care, and how much she helped her earn over the years, it is not a big problem to call Yoona the "chaebol" generation, at least Yoona's income and popularity are not as good as Korean celebrities. , And the value of the top star of the sky is almost the same.

"Perhaps you think so, as an investor, you successfully dive into the male lead, so you won't feel sorry for the money."

"You..." Yooner glared at first, and then smirked cheerfully, but when she noticed that Xiao was buried in the mirror looking at herself, she immediately became serious: "What nonsense, obviously he is hiding me."

"Ha ha."

Yoona didn't go to see him, took out her mobile phone to see if her dear was busy, and was about to start harassing him. The money should not be spent for the male lead to accompany investors to understand the progress of the TV series.

. . . . . .

"I'm home, hung up, hurry up and rest."

The door opened and Xia Yan, who was stepping on Wangcai, looked over.

"Okay, sore feet? Come here tomorrow and I will give you a massage."

Park Taiyan, who was changing shoes, saw Xia Yan got up and picked up the dog, then walked to the trash can, put the dog's head together, and then kept patting the back.

"En hung up, right!" He walked over to look at Wangcai suspiciously, and Wangcai also looked at him. Both of them looked confused: "What's the matter? It's sick?"

"I haven't eaten too much, I guess I will vomit."

The corners of Pu Taiyan's mouth twitched, then he looked at the phone and received it directly into his pocket.

"You sent her back? Where's your sister?"

Xia Yan put down Wangcai who was eating a lot of dog food, and then she fell down on the sofa again, holding her mobile phone in her hand and watching: "She went to play with Sunny Oni."

After thinking about it, Park Taiyan probably guessed what she was going for. After looking at Xia Yan, who hadn't changed her clothes, she nodded and said she knew it.

"Ah, do you hate me like this now? Go upstairs without talking to me when you go home?"

Park Taiyan, who had just taken off her jacket to go upstairs to take a bath, stopped and looked at her sister, wondering what she was going to do.

"Take a shower! I've been tired all day."

"Cut, when she was on the crew before, she didn't see you shouting tired."

Park Taiyan came over and threw the clothes on the back of the sofa, and then looked at the little guy: "Men and women match."

Xia Yan handed her mobile phone and showed Park Taiyan the comment on the King of Masked Singer she was watching. Park Taiyan also took it curiously. She was busy filming today and didn't have time to pay attention.

The Masked Singer will vote on the official website every time the previous episode of Masked Singer is finished. 4 competitive singers, plus the previous Singer, will vote on who is most likely to be the Singer.

"Oh, she was guessed directly?"

Fold-ear cat 60% of the voting rate supports being the next song king, which shows that sone is still very strong.

Xia Yan held her chin and watched Park Taiyan's mouth curled up: "Oh Nichan, what have you been thinking about this year? I am a little doubtful now, have you considered your current situation?"

Park Taiyan's hand looking at the phone stiffened, then raised his head and looked at his sister.

"what?"

"Hehe, acting has improved."

"Neuropathy."