Moonlight’s Korean Entertainment Rebirth

[Did you decorate the new house? 】

Today is the filming day of my ending again. Park Tae-yeon is already waiting for Kim Taeyeon's arrival at the location. Their new house was arranged by him and the logistics team in reminiscences of his previous life.

[I’m considering whether to buy it and make it our secret cabin after the show is over. 】

[Pervert, don't even think about it, don't think that a necklace can fool me. 】

Park Taiyan smiled at the reply, thinking whether she had a shy little expression or a stubborn expression when she posted this.

[How long will it take? What do you want our room to be like in the future? 】

[This, what is our room? I didn't promise you anything, who am I to you! 】

Park Taiyan raised his eyebrows and typed quickly with one hand.

【Is that right? It seems that I am going to find someone who is willing to live with me in the future. 】

"Oh, who are you looking for? Tell me about me for your reference."

Park Tae-yeon smelled the vanilla-scented shower gel mixed with a touch of fruity perfume, and looked back at Kim Taeyeon with her hair **** in a light green jacket, a light yellow plaid shirt and a pair of jeans.

"coming?"

Kim Taeyeon picked up the phone and shook it, raising her small eyebrows.

"Say, who are you looking for."

"You, who else can I find, don't you want to."

Kim Taeyeon pursed her mouth triumphantly, and her little head was lifted up.

"Huh! Take me up to see the house."

Park Taiyan shook his hand.

"No more, your bad acting skills will not show you a surprised look for a while after watching it."

"cut."

He rolled his eyes in dissatisfaction, let go of today's desk and continue to watch.

"Didn't watch it yesterday?"

Yesterday on the radio, I handed her the notebook, and Kim Taeyeon pointed at her eye circles.

"SBS didn't mean that we won three consecutive matches. We asked us to have a special stage on Sunday, so we have been practicing the remix version of Gee these days."

There are a lot of people around him and he dare not do intimate actions with her. He looked at her distressedly. Recently, when she saw her on the radio or when she was with herself, she resisted sleepiness and talked to herself, and sent her a few times. Going back, the car said and fell asleep.

"How long did you sleep yesterday?"

"It's a little more than two hours. I'm going to talk to Xing Tun Oba, can you buy coffee for me, okay? I'm so sleepy."

Taeyeon's little hand covered her mouth cutely, and she let out a gasp.

Park Taeyan didn't say anything about bloating when drinking coffee. Both Yoona and Taeyeon have bad stomachs. The former suffers from indigestion, while the latter tends to accumulate food.

"Or Mocha?"

"Well, by the way, wait, this is for you, a gift the day after tomorrow."

Kim Taeyeon stretched out her hand and took out her small fist from her pocket, stuffed it into Park Taeyeon's palm and let it go, then raised the back of her left hand to Park Taeyeon and lowered it.

Park Taeyeon held the gift in his hand and didn't open it, but stared at Kim Taeyeon's ring finger in a daze.

Kim Taeyeon smiled secretly, turned around and went to look for her imaginary husband, Jung Hing-don.

Park Taiyan turned around and walked outside the residential building. There was a makeup artist who followed Taeyeon. The nanny car took them to them and left. Yin Mo was really relieved to Park Taiyan.

Out of the door, Park Taiyan stretched out the necklace from his neck, then spread his right hand. Two rings were exactly the same. After seeing the size of the two rings, Park Taiyan chuckled and tried it. Sure enough, this one can be brought in. The original one. The ring belonging to Wen Zhuyou is too small to wear.

He took a brisk step again and walked towards the coffee shop not far away.

. . . . . .

Kim Tae-yeon looked at Park Tae-yeon quickly assembling the small bench. The two of them installed it for a long time, but they didn’t do well. Park Tae-yeon discussed with the pd and it was enough to look at the shooting shots, so Park Tae-yeon quickly assembled them and let them be in a while. Let's pretend to be under the supplementary photo.

"Yes (Jeolla-do dialect), it's a good one."

Kim Taeyeon came over like the boss and patted Park Tae-yan on the shoulder in praise.

Park Tae-yeon thought about the full set of gunpla in the family.

"There is a younger sister at home who likes these, so she always fiddles with her when she is fine."

One stool was installed, and one was left for the final simple assembly, and then I taught Taeyeon how to install it.

Kim Taeyeon looked at him holding her hand and turned to ask.

"The same is true for you and sister?"

"No, she has better hands-on skills than me." Jin Ha-yeon, who has never let go of every detail of Gundam at home, is really speechless. She even touched all Gundam with metallic paint. She and another Li Shiying, who is also obsessed with Gundam in my knot, has the difference between playing low and playing high. Although she saw my knot and saw the Gunpla collected by Li Shiying, she only remembered to play this.

"You, take me to meet your family that time."

"..."

"Forget it, hey, I still want to live with me, even my family won't see me."

"I have a chance next time."

"Ahem, Taeyeon, your Mike is okay." Zheng Xingdun coughed under the strange sight of the room to remind the two ecstatics. She is a fake husband, but look at Xiaobai and her openly wearing a couple ring. .

After Kim Taeyeon heard the words, she kept her head down, her face flushed, and she reached out to her back to turn off the radio microphone.

"Type Tun Oppa, it's not what you think."

"I didn't think about it."

Park Taiyan also looked embarrassed.

"Brother, when you get married, I will give a big gift." He and Zheng Xingdun are still able to participate in the unlimited challenge dinner several times.

"Taeyeon, I have a good vision. We Xiaobai are definitely a beloved son-in-law of MBC."

"Brother, don't talk nonsense." Pu Taiyan felt a big head.

Kim Taeyeon gave him a sideways look and continued to put her head down in quail. She watched the makeup artist Xu Xiujing quietly, thinking about how to bribe her to keep her secret. There seems to be a lot of people know now.

. . . . . .

After sending Xu Xiujing's makeup artist, Park Taiyan asked on the way to MBC to work.

"You got her done?"

Taeyeon clutched her belly and stared at Park Taeyan dissatisfied.

"Well, Ouni promised me not to tell Yin Mo Ouni, and you should not tempt me to eat, okay, I said it is difficult to lose weight."

"I didn't let you rest to cook for you."

In the second half of the filming just now, she pretended to take some shots for that dinner, and Park Taiyan let her go to rest, and then Park Taiyan made another dinner for the filming to be the hush fee.

"I'm under a lot of pressure like you, and I don't have time to learn how to cook."

Kim Taeyeon pouted aggrievedly.

Park Taeyeon took her hand and kissed her, and Kim Taeyeon looked at her dissatisfied.

"You just need to be responsible for being beautiful. If you stay in the kitchen too much, your face will turn yellow."

"Huh, don't you like the yellow face?"

"How come, of course I still like it."

"People don't want to make vases!"

Listening to Kim Taeyeon's coquettish voice, Park Taeyeon couldn't hold back.

"Ah."

"Ah, what do you mean, are you laughing at me?"

"Ani, how dare I."

"Huh, be careful I beat you."

Kim Taeyeon snorted, took his hand and looked at the rings of the two, slowly raising the corners of her mouth.