Moonlight’s Korean Entertainment Rebirth

Chapter 390: Don't like him

At the kbs building, a group of young men and women gathered at the gate and waited. Today is the first half of the music bank settlement, so fans are trying to get live tickets to support their idols.

A girl dressed in Qingtan Middle School costume, holding a support card in the opposite direction, stood in confusion among the crowd. She was chasing stars for the first time, and finally found out that Ouba will appear in Music Bank today for half a year.

So I learned from a few crazy star-chasing classmates in the class, and they made their own cheer cards. It was not too complicated, just spelling out his name on black paper with fluorescent paper.

Today's ticket is also for the mother of the art museum director for a long time, and she is looking for a relationship to help her get the admission ticket.

Waiting slowly, finally ushered in the release time, and the girl also walked along with the crowd, but with the crowds of fans gathered together, the girl appeared to be alone.

I couldn’t help thinking of the Obama who was on her dinner. Today, she won’t be the only fan here. She sings so well, and my face turns red when I think of it. Okay, it was just that the radio listened to his song and searched when I was bored. After that, I found his album and bought it back.

What she wants to complain about is that she doesn't look good, so she chooses an invisible side silhouette for the album cover. You don't know what he looks like if you don't buy the album.

"I'm sorry, but I can't bring the support card to the stage."

The girl looked at the security staff in confusion.

"Hurry up, your restaurant, haven't you seen no one with a support card? Didn't you get a notification?"

"Ah, sorry."

The girl quickly apologized and handed the little support card to the staff. The staff took it and looked at it casually, then flung it on the side.

"What? Wing? What combination is this?"

"Never heard of it, is there a combination? New debut?"

"Who knows, where did it come from?"

The girl had just walked a few steps, heard the discussion behind her, stopped, then pinched the corner of her clothes, and walked forward quickly.

But I didn't go very far, and suddenly someone patted the shoulder, and when I turned around, I saw a beautiful and shameless little boy?

"Hello, what's the matter?"

"No, maybe you are a fan of Wing? The Wing of "That Man"?"

The girl's eyes lit up and she immediately lit her head.

"Well, yes I am Wing Obama's rice, and so are you?"

The boy haha reached out his hand and disturbed his head.

"I, can be regarded as yes, hello my name is Long Zhijian, the president of Wing's fan club!"

"Hey? Our Oppa has a fan meeting? I haven't found it on the Internet. Hello, I am Sun Na Eun."

Jin Xiayan bowed, and then raised her eyebrows, "Na Enunna, do you want to see your Oppa? I will take you to the waiting room?"

"Hey?"

Jin Xiayan picked up the pass on her chest and shook it.

"Does it cause any trouble for Oppa?"

"It's okay, come with me!" Jin Xiayan turned coolly and waved her to follow.

Sun Na'en pursed her mouth and hesitated and finally immersed her head to follow.

Following the little boy all the way to the door of a lounge, Sun Naen looked up at the name tag written on the door, and then quickly pulled the little boy down.

"That, isn't it convenient to get in?"

Jin Xiayan also looked at it, frowned, and thought about it.

"You wait a minute, I'll call him out."

"Do you know Oppa?"

"Well, my brother."

When Sun Na Eun was covering her mouth in surprise, Kim Ha Yeon strung in.

Park Taiyan was sitting in the corner playing with her mobile phone alone.

"Oh, are you chatting with her? The waiting room not far away, why don't you stop by."

Park Taiyan spoke without raising his head when he heard the sound.

"Why are you running backstage? Where's Hyoyoung?"

Kim Ha-yeon looked at the several CDs that were aside, took one, and took Park Tae-yeon in her hand.

"Wow, I asked Jijing Oni to prepare the album for you. You didn't even send it away. You don't need to visit seniors?"

Park Taiyan was pulled up by her, and whispered: "SJ, today is older, I have to send some older than them, so he can just wait and mix together. Why do you pull me out?"

Those who are older than the SJ generation are senior solo singers. The others are planning to go. If he doesn't respect the seniors, let's talk about it. Anyway, there is no plan to really mix in this circle.

"I found one of your little fans, I will meet your fans, let you have the addiction of being an idol! Where's Jijing Oni?"

"I'm busy." In the sight of the few SJs who stayed behind, they followed Jin Xiayan to the door. Before they got there, both of them frowned and accelerated a few steps.

"How did you get in? Whose fans? Any photos?"

As soon as Park Tae-yeon came out, he saw SJ's agent named Seung-hwan, clutching a girl in middle school uniform and sternly questioning.

Seeing the girl's appearance, Park Taiyan directly probed his hand and gently pressed and twisted on Chenghuan's wrist, and then stood between the two.

"Sorry, it was for me, take her away now!"

Jin Xiayan tilted her head slightly and walked over to hold Sun Na Eun's hand, and looked at each other with her brows tightly closed.

"Do you understand the rules, can fans come in casually in the backstage?"

Sun Na-eun bit her mouth and looked at Park Tae-yan in front of her, feeling that she was causing trouble to Oppa.

The noise here has attracted a lot of attention, and many people in the waiting room are looking at it, and the busy people in the corridor look to this side from time to time.

"I'm sorry, my very close sister came to support me and caused you trouble." Pu Taiyan finished directly, then turned around and looked at the girl and said: "Go, Na Eun, let's talk."

Kim Ha-yeon raised her eyes to look at Park Tae-yan, and immediately dragged Sun Na-eun to follow Park Tae-yan who walked away.

Sun Naen thought that the little boy had told her idol her name, but she didn't think much about following them with her head down.

Without taking a few steps, Park Taiyan heard a question coming.

"Taiyan, who is she?"

Park Taeyan turned his head and looked over, and saw Lin Yoona holding Kim Taeyeon's hand and the two standing at the door of their waiting room looking here.

Kim Ha-yeon hid behind Sun Na-eun, while Park Tae-yan had already quickly confessed to Lin Yoona.

"Nothing, I'll talk to you later."

Lin Yuner watched the three of them walk away suspiciously.

"What? You don't know it?" Kim Taeyeon looked at it.

"Well, I don't know him, I should know all his friends!"

Kim Taeyeon rolled her eyes and said, "Hey, what is said is true, the little girl who is carrying you on his back doesn't know."

"Che, I don't know what happened to him, that's not the type he likes."

Kim Taeyeon chuckled.

"What's so stinky, I don't like you!"

Lin Yuner's eyes glared and immediately waved.

"No, Taeyeon, he likes you like this!"

Kim Taeyeon exploded her hair like a cat whose tail was stomped on.