Moonlight’s Korean Entertainment Rebirth

"That was Wing Obama's car just now?"

The reminded companion was taken aback for a moment, and then immediately slapped his forehead with annoyance. The two had patronized the Hornet before, and only realized whose car it was when the car drove in.

"Oh, what a pity, I didn't catch up."

Both of them have iPads in their hands, so when they see someone’s car, they can quickly enter the name, and then follow the car. If they go far away, the other person will roll down the window and wave their hands. If you are more lucky, you might stop the car. Last signature.

The artists of s.m, except for a few, are basically very fond of fans.

"Forget it, Wing Obama won't care about us at all."

That's right, Park Tae-yeon is one of the few fans who don't favor him, or he treats his fans better than his fans.

So the fans of Park Taiyan have learned badly. Even if the fans are not fans, sometimes they will wear Manchester United-related scarves and hats or wear the number 9 jersey when they pick up the plane. At least this can get the other party’s sincere and spoiled smile. .

Well, this is also the real reason why Park Taiyan has seen so many fans at the airport in recent times. However, it is really difficult to determine how many fans are fans.

The boundary between the two is very blurred. At least most Park Tae-yeon fans will eventually become Park Tae-yeon’s fans. Needless to say, the man’s skills are enough to conquer them.

As for the female fans, women often watch football, and they go to see handsome guys, and Pu Taiyan, a handsome guy, can meet their goals with just that face.

"Why did Wing Oppa come to the company? Did you end up shooting me with Taeyeon?"

"It should be, a woman who makes people jealous."

"Yes, I don't know if I have talked with a few in the company."

"Yes."

Without mentioning the two little fraternity fans, if they knew what they were talking about, Park Taiyan would definitely roll down the car window and shout. Only him was the one she had talked about.

At this moment, he opened the door and walked down while talking on the phone.

"Hey, Sika, I'm here, where can I find you? Go straight to the restaurant?"

Walking quickly to the elevator corridor without squinting, Yooner went to a phone call at the first time, not worrying about the other party meeting at the company, but meeting with Sika at the company, and it would definitely be passed to Yuner's ears.

And this girl is sometimes very big-hearted, and sometimes small things can be **** in her heart. Of course, things about him are more obvious. Of course, this is the case with certain talents. Sika and Taeyeon are actually the same. She is not confident.

Of course, Park Taiyan would not be jealous of her chicken belly because of this. Being jealous means that the other party cares about her. If one day she comes into contact with other girls, she will look indifferent, indicating her own status in her heart. It's not so important anymore.

"Recording studio? Do you want me to go directly to the cafeteria to have a meal? ... OK, I will come directly." Park Taiyan was relieved to hear that the other party had already given it away.

At least you don't need to be regarded as a giant panda in the cafeteria. In fact, she has a thin face. Think about the changes in the relationship between herself and her, and the unsuspecting audiences, it is really awkward for both of them to go to the cafeteria.

"Hang up, see you later..."

Park Taiyan paused, tilted his neck and held the phone, looking at the silver Mercedes-Benz sports car next to him, and then slowly took off the phone.

"call..."

She shook her head, frowned slightly, and moved again.

Taeyeon is also at the company.

Of course the meeting with Sika would also be passed on to the other party's ears, but he hasn't figured out how to tell the other party, maybe Taeyeon didn't care about it like Yoona.

When he walked to the door, Park Tae-yan was familiar with the door and pressed the call button to the probe, and the door opened automatically without waiting for him to say anything.

Like Sika before, when he went up, almost every floor stopped, and a few people went up to the restaurant, but the atmosphere was different from before. Everyone nodded and greeted him with a surprised expression. Park Taiyan was also polite Nodding in return.

In fact, he was still quite anxious, but it seemed that Sika did not spread it. Everyone thought he was here for work, so it should be like this.

When I arrived at the restaurant floor, everyone was gone in an instant, leaving only two female staff members whispering.

With his excellent ears, he listened to them with an embarrassed look as they talked about him as handsome, and he was also handsome without makeup. He was much more handsome than other male artists in the company.

He is also stinky in his heart, is his number one handsome guy in the universe fake?

Well, I really swelled, and such vicious thoughts will also appear in my mind.

When I walked out quickly on the floor, I still had a slight social barrier when I used my original identity. In the past, there was no psychological barrier when wearing a mask, and even Bai Chengcan was very sociable when he was wearing a mask.

"Oba."

Park Taiyan, who was walking with his head down, trembled, then raised his gaze and looked over. It was the girl named Irene who called out this sentence in Daegu dialect.

"Hello, come back tonight? Come on!" He just finished watching the news at home in the morning, and he still knows that their group is back at 0 o'clock this evening. "TheVelvet" is their second mini album.

"Well, thank you for Ouba's song." Irene didn't speak, and she regretted calling the other party so ambiguously just now. Wendy took the initiative to speak. He also heard Sikaoni's call before, and the two came out. By the way Encountered in front of the elevator, thank you for the song.

As for why they didn't keep it, it was because they already knew too much, so they shouldn't stay to watch the show.

"Huh?" Pu Taiyan looked at the two with a hooded look.

"Our title song, July 7, Xiao buried gave us, don't you know?" Irene looked at him curiously.

After hearing the title of the song, Park Taiyan was stunned again, and then nodded mechanically: "Oh, this song..."

The two watched Park Tae-yan’s reaction, and then they understood the meaning of the song and they immediately fell into a depression: "Ouba, don’t mind, you did a good job at the beginning, and we are very grateful to be able to perform this song. It’s not good, you don’t care."

"How come, come on! I still have something to do." Pu Taiyan was not very emotional, but still gestured at the two with a faint smile.

Let the two pass them sideways, then took a look, and walked forward again. This time, the footsteps were not as anxious as before, but they felt a little weight-bearing.

It’s been two years. He still knows Hongmao’s July 7th. It’s a clearer focus on something than the original song by Shihe and Function, but he didn’t expect this song to be his own composer now. Out.

I walked to the entrance of the recording studio, looked at the number, and pushed the door directly in. These things were temporarily set aside, and when I went back, I asked Xiaobu carefully.

"..."

Park Taiyan was stunned when he opened the door, and then his pupils got bigger and bigger.

"What are you doing?"

The two looked back at the same time.

"Eat." answered almost in unison.

"I ate like this for dinner?" Looking at the two people's interlaced hands and the spoons that were delivered to each other's mouth, Pu Taiyan's voice trembled. Is this Sika's revenge? It's not fun to grab a woman with him, it's not fun at all, go to **** with Tessie or Nae, the CP party is a cult.