Moonlight’s Korean Entertainment Rebirth

"The coffee you want, gentleman."

Park Taiyan looked away from the novel he was reading on the phone, looked at the flight attendant in front of him suspiciously, and then smiled and nodded.

"Thankyou!"

I took the coffee and put it on the side, reading the novel again, stirring gently with the spoon in my hand, and took a sip of the coffee while pinching the hand. I scanned the coffee base plate, and it turned out that there was a small paper with the phone number left. Article.

Park Taiyan pretended to be dumb as he didn't see it. Since his physical growth was completed a year ago, the chance of being hit up has been higher and higher. Of course, he is still very famous among the local citizens of Southampton, but as a seaport city, tourists really Many, his villa is still close to the beach, and sometimes in a good mood, go to the beach for a walk, and you can receive a lot of conversations, but what makes him most depressed is that there are men and women, and it is really open abroad.

Immersed in the world of fiction, time passed quickly.

"This flight is about to fall to its destination, Kennedy International Airport..."

"Estimated arrival time 9:00pm, actual arrival time 8:50pm..."

Listening to the radio, watching the night view of New York City in the distance outside the window, this is the place where the little guy has lived for two years, and the corners of his mouth naturally cocked.

When I talked to Su Zhijing, I didn’t want to go, but in my heart, I really wanted to die that bear child. Although I have always been in contact by phone, I really haven’t seen her for a long time. I didn’t know her except for the first few years. At that time, she was always with her at other times. Sometimes it’s funny to think about it. Xia Yan is considered Taeyeon’s sister or her own sister. Don’t call Taeyeon to call her sister-in-law in the future. It’s fun.

After thinking about the matter for a while, after waiting for the plane to touch the ground, under the grieving eyes of the American flight attendant who had just given her phone number, she quickly left the plane.

He took out his mobile phone, dialed out on the video call, and walked along the flow of people to the exit.

Sure enough, the video conversation was rejected again, and the call came back after a while.

A crisp female voice came from the microphone.

"Oh Nichan, is it here?"

"Well, I arrived 10 minutes before getting off the plane, and I have to pick up my luggage. Are you on the road? Driving by yourself?" Pu Taiyan frowned when he heard the sound of police sirens and the loud engine running.

"Well, you probably have to wait for a while, just wait at Exit 3, look at the beauty and the time will pass after a while." The voice in her ears was also cheerful, and she was also very excited.

"Understood, drive carefully, hang up first, and play your video, because I'm afraid you won't recognize me." Pu Taiyan said proudly. He has changed a lot in the past two years.

"Hehe, I'm kidding, I won't recognize you? Hang up, New York is also a big city, maybe you can also watch the scene of picking up stars."

"Hehe, you are the Incheon Airport! Don't talk about it!"

"Bluetooth, forget it, I won't tell you, see you later, okay~!"

With a smile, he put his phone in his pocket and pulled off his tie. In the past two years in England, he has become accustomed to formal travel and wearing formal attire.

I found the baggage pick-up area, and waited in place before the salute, took out my mobile phone and looked at it casually.

"Korean Air Flight KE085 departing from Incheon International Airport arrived at JFK International Airport on time at 9:00pm..."

When Pu Taiyan heard that he raised his head and didn't care, he glanced at the conveyor belt that was still empty, and continued to look down at the phone, wondering a little bit slow for the consignment.

It is estimated that I waited for another 10 minutes. After the transmission started and the salute appeared, Park Taiyan raised his eyebrows. Fortunately, the first thing that came out was his salute. He walked over to hold the lever and pressed his thumb, then pulled out the lever and picked the box casually. When I got down, I walked with my suitcase like an exit. Just now Jin Xiayan sent a text message over, and she stopped at Exit 3 of the T1 terminal to pick herself up.

Walking towards the pick-up gate, when he was about to approach the exit, a whole cheering came, making him startled as he looked down at the phone, and quickly looked up.

The staff quickly gestured to the side exit.

"I'm sorry to go from here, on the other side are fans picking up stars."

Park Taiyan didn’t take a closer look either. He nodded and said that he knew that he was walking to the side. He was still complaining. Just now he thought he was at St. Mary's Stadium again. In Southampton, it was wrong or the fire was among the fans watching the League One matches. As for the British champion Park Tae-yeon, who smiled bitterly, he should be famous for being banned for 15 games after only playing 5 games.

All the way to Exit 3, I saw that Jin Xiayan should have not arrived yet. After hearing the roar of the engine on the phone just now, I could guess that her car should be easy to recognize.

Putting away the mobile phone suitcase and placing it at his feet, his hands in his trouser pockets, the open close-fitting suits, the handsome faces of all ages and men and women, coupled with the height that they have grown, attract a lot of attention.

He subconsciously looked at the crowd gathered at exit No. 1 in the distance. He didn't expect that European and American stars who picked up the plane would be as crazy as South Korea. . . I just thought of this, and suddenly looked at the pink bus parked over there.

Her mouth was closed tightly, thinking of her own guess, the heartbeat speeded up slowly, and a nervous mood spread throughout the body.

"Wow~~~~!"

A scream came, and Park Taiyan could only see the crowd around him. If it was what he had guessed, their height would not allow him to pass through the crowd and see from here.

"Girls' Generation!"

"Girls' Generation!"

"Girls' Generation!"

Then there were rhythmic shouts that made him feel as if he lost his strength, and he exhaled heavily, hesitating whether to go over and take a look.

"Boom~! Boom~~~~!"

"Squeak~!"

"..."

"Hi, handsome guy! Would you like to take a ride and browse the night view of Lower Manhattan!!! If there is no place to live, I don't mind going to my house for a wonderful night!"

Park Taiyan retracted his gaze, listening to the voice that had been on the phone for the year, curled up the corners of his mouth and turned his head slowly. The moment he saw the voice owner, Park Taiyan stiffened.

Wearing Tokiwa Taichung school uniform, short-sleeved shirt, beige wool vest, evergreen folded skirt, bubble socks, small brown leather boots, a girl with long hair dyed pink shawl leaned on the car door and looked at him.

Jin Ha-yeon looked at Park Tae-yan who was stunned, pursed her mouth and smiled happily, and walked slowly over with her hands. She realized that she had quickly started to grow taller, and she kept trying not to see him, so she wanted to see him as stupid Emoji?

He walked in front of him step by step with his hands on his back, without tilting his head, and staring at him.

"Are you scared?"

"En!" Pu Taiyan's voice trembled.

Jin Xiayan also slowly trembled her body, loosened her clasped hands behind her back, stepped forward gently, stretched out her hand to hug him tightly, put her head on his chin and buried her face in his chest, listening The sound of his heartbeat.

He spoke with a trembling voice.

"I miss you, oh Nichan, so much, so much!"

Pu Taiyan wrapped her hand around her back, waking up from the shock just now, and stretched one hand to the back of her head, rubbing vigorously.

"Smelly girl, I miss you so much too!"