Moonlight’s Korean Entertainment Rebirth

Park Taiyan walked out of his bedroom and handed Lin Yoona a set of clothes.

"The water is probably ready, the clothes are not worn through, you go and wash it first."

Lin Yooner looked a little coy looking at her clothes, her hands interlaced and twisted in her lower abdomen.

"That... that's not so good!"

Park Taiyan didn't speak, but directly tucked her clothes into Lin Yoona's hands, turned her shoulders in a circle, and pushed them towards the bathroom.

Lin Yuner's feet pressed hard against the ground, but the marble floor was too smooth to make any difference.

"Don't, don't do this... I'm not mentally prepared."

"If you are sick, just take a bath and prepare for it."

Lin Yoona felt that she was wronged, "But... But this is your home."

Park Taiyan became impatient, "You are here today and it's raining again. You really want to kill you?"

"Oh, don't take a peek."

"Is there something to see? Lock the door inside yourself."

"Humph~!" "Puff~~!"

Seeing the bathroom door being closed hard, Park Taiyan shook his head and walked to the kitchen.

Since I made **** tea for Yoona for the first time, I have been slapped every month.

Fortunately, the materials are all dry goods, so Seoul homes and villas in Jeonju are always available, as for who uses Jeonju’s. . . Park Taiyan said, hehe I don't understand.

Anyway, Xia Yan burns it once a month and takes it home.

. . . . . .

Jin Xiayan followed Jin Zhiyong back home, looked at the empty living room, and asked to the kitchen, "Ama, we are back. Have you come back?"

"Xia Yan is back, let's change clothes first. Daedae is in her own room." The golden mother who was busy in the kitchen answered Xia Yan's question.

"I know, grandma." Jin Zhiyong looked back and fell on the sofa as soon as he entered the room. Jin Zhiyong, who watched the TV, did not speak, and returned to the room with his bag on his back. . .

"Euny, can I come in?"

"come in."

Xia Yan wearing an orange hamster hood, carrying a thermos, opened the door and walked into Kim Taeyeon's bedroom.

As for the home decoration in the villa, Xia Yan said that she had worn it for a long time and got used to it, so she took a few sets back to her home and made home use.

Kim Taeyeon squatted on the computer chair. He heard the sound. She nudged it on the computer table. The chair turned a half circle, facing the door.

Seeing her younger sister holding a thermos, Kim Taeyeon smiled openly and opened her hands.

"Our cutest Xia Yan, come to give Ernie a hug."

Kim Ha Yeon avoided Taeyeon's hands, put the thermos on the computer desk, then climbed onto Kim Taeyeon's bed, took out the SP and continued to play Pokemon.

Unsatisfied Kim Taeyeon wrinkled her nose at her sister, turned around and poured a bottle cap, holding it in her hand and slowly pecking.

After taking a sip of the warm sweet **** tea, Kim Taeyeon exhaled in satisfaction and looked at her younger sister who was seriously playing the game.

"Xia Yan, you buy game consoles with your pocket money, which is very bad."

"Ouni, Dad only changed your phone before the summer vacation. Why did you change it after the summer vacation?" Jin Xiayan, who was playing the game, asked casually.

Kim Taeyeon looked at the phone Long Jiyan bought with a guilty conscience, pecked at the **** tea, turned around and fiddled with the computer.

Jin Xiayan turned her head and glanced at the screen, frowning.

"Ouni, why are you deleting the photos?"

Kim Taeyeon nodded and replied. "I didn't sign a trainee contract, but I exist as a secret weapon, ohhh~~!"

"Oh, it's like Sakuragi Flower Road? They treat you as a fool?" Jin Xiayan nodded to express understanding.

"Ah, smelly Xia Yan, the older you are, the less cute you are. Who did you learn from your poison tongue?" Taeyeon narrowed her eyes, tilted her head sideways, looking at Xia Yan, expressing her dissatisfaction.

Kim Ha-yeon raised her sp to block Ouni’s sight, and continued to verbally hit Taeyeon, "Huh? Not to coax you? Really use you as a secret weapon? You said you can sing, what other advantages do you have? It’s the same as Sakuragi who grabbed the rebounds.

"Huh~! My skin is white and so cute. Isn't it dancing? My body is soft and I will be able to practice."

"Yeah, Ernie is the best, it's perfect when he grows taller."

"Yeah, I'm still in the developmental period, and I will grow up. I don't want to care about you. You still have such a vicious tongue.

"If you can't marry, you can't marry. If Ernie is married, I just need to live there."

Kim Taeyeon, who heard the words, did not speak suddenly, and spoke for a while.

"Xia Yan, although you don't understand, I'm a bit sorry for O'Neill to be an artist. Don't hate O'Neill in the future."

"Euni, what are you talking about?"

"It's okay, you're still young, and it's probably okay when you grow up."

"Oh, you haven't said why you deleted the photos?"

Kim Taeyeon is holding the bottle cap in one hand, manipulating the mouse with the other hand, her lower lip is pressed against her upper lip.

"Didn't I say it! As a secret trainee, I have to delete all the photos in the online community."

"Woo, I also asked me not to use the real-name account, for fear of inappropriate remarks. Ah! What should I do in the future? How depressed I can't leave a message."

Jin Ha Yeon raised her eyebrows. "Hoho, your company really looks like something, if you use an anonymous trumpet, it will be fine. If you don't expose yourself, you will really take care of you."

When Kim Taeyeon heard this, his eyes lit up, "We are still smart, Xia Yan~!"

Kim Taeyeon deleted her online community information and clapped her hands with satisfaction after a long time. "Completed, the future celebrity Kim Taeyeon in the Internet age, the removal task is completed."

"Oh, use a search engine to find your name. Don't miss anything, Internet celebrity Kim Taeyeon." Xia Yan couldn't help but complain again.

"Oh, yes, like my next generation of South Korea's No. 1 female singer, I must search for a lot of related links."

"Hehe, Ernie, your weight loss is not effective, I know the reason."

"Huh? Why?"

"The skin is too thick, so I can't take it off."

"Huh~!...Huh? Hey."

"What's wrong?" Kim Taeyeon looked puzzled, sitting in a swivel chair and spinning constantly, shaking her fists in front of her, Kim Taeyeon expressing excitement.

"Ah? Nothing?" Kim Taeyeon pulled her chair closer to the computer desk after saying, clicked on the page, and quickly typed something into the computer.

Jin Xiayan poked her head curiously, looked at the screen, the application page of an unknown website, pouted, and continued to look back to play Pokemon.

. . . . . .

Park Taeyeon was sitting in front of the computer, operating casually. After helping Yoona to build Baidu Lin Yoona just now, he wanted to build Kim Taeyeon as well.

But when you think about it carefully, it seems that Kim Taeyeon was trained by SM as a secret trainee.

So I found out the Korean personal FansClub management account that Huang Moshi applied for before my summer vacation.

As for this FansClub, Park Taiyan would not say that it was because he thought too much and wanted to build the official FansClub of Girls’ Generation. When Huang Moshi reminded him, he realized that this kind of official FansClub was established by broker companies.

So this FansClub, which had bought the right to use it for 10 years, threw it there.

Park Tae-yeon, who didn’t build Kim Taeyeon’s Baidu Post Bar just now, started thinking again. So he took out this FansClub and planned to do his own private uploading of various materials for the team. Anyway, it would be a waste to leave it.

Stopped his hands, looked at the loge of Kim Taeyeon's singing on the homepage, and Kim Taeyeon's private FansClub, Park Taeyeon smirked silly.

Open the background settings, and Park Tae-yeon, who is planning to continue, hears Lin Yoona's call.

"Taiyan, ~! Do me a favor."

Park Taiyan asked loudly, "What are you doing?"

"Help me in my schoolbag, take the bag~!" Lin Yuner's volume decreased.

Frowning and getting up, walked out of the computer room.

He came to the door of the bathroom next door and knocked on the door, "What are you talking about? What are you taking!"

Suddenly an angry shout rang out.

"What do you want, the one I want to use today."

"What a fierce, no brains, I didn't take it in just now." He complained and walked towards Lin Yuner's schoolbag.

"Ah, you just pushed me in, do you have a chance to take it?"

Park Taiyan thought about it, it seemed like this was going on, and there was no reply.

After holding it, a certain girl's item came to the bathroom door and placed it on the floor.

"Help you put it on the floor at the door, count for 30 seconds, open the door and reach for it."

"Oh~! Don't peek!"

"You have nothing to look good."

After speaking, I walked into the computer room and closed the door, sat back at the computer desk, and continued the operation that was not completed just now.

In the background, it is forbidden to apply for registration, Internet search is not available, and files are forbidden to download. All options are carefully checked.

Then I started uploading the video of this trial, and created the first post, "Future Female Emperor Team Set Sail". . .

"Taiyan, where is the hair dryer?... What kind of webpage are you looking at? You are perverted."

Lin Yoona opened the door and saw Park Taiyan quickly switching web pages, blushing and looking at the screen.

"How unhealthy you are, you can think of it, and you still know this." Park Taiyan stood up and stretched out his hand to block Lin Yuner's sight.

"Hmph, then why are you blocking me." Lin Yuner shook her head back and forth.

Park Taiyan pushed her out directly, "Okay, hurry up, I will blow your hair for you."

"Taiyan, the trousers are a bit short. You will not look at these in the future, it will not be good for your development." Lin Yuner said solemnly.

Park Taiyan bit her lower lip and said nothing.

"I'm serious, don't believe it~!"

"I see Mao, believe it or not, I'll smoke you, Lin Yuner."

Park Tae-yan, who was eager to deal with Lin Yoona, didn’t notice. On the page that she switched,

Behind the number of FansClub online members

"2"