Moonlight’s Korean Entertainment Rebirth

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A silver convertible sports car drove quickly on the way to Paris. Jin Ha-yan put on a pair of wide sunglasses to cover her small face, and even in such low-temperature weather, she opened the roof.

He followed the influence and hummed Katy Perry's song, his body swayed from side to side, and the speed had reached 180.

Suddenly the mobile phone connected to the car showed that there was a click coming in, and the little hand flicked from the dashboard and put on the Bluetooth to connect the call.

"Oh, what's the Nijang?"

Park Taiyan on the other side of the phone quickly spoke with excitement: "Ah, if you want to go out, tell me, what should I do if you drove the car away? How can I go to the club?"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, did I tell you that I am going out?" Jin Xiayan began to pretend to be a fool. "What do you do now? Have you found the car now?"

"Forget it, I asked Ji Jingnu to pick me up, where are you going? Don't you watch my game?"

Jin Xiayan covered her small mouth to prevent laughter, and she heard a little disappointment in his tone.

"Ah, do you have a game today? I went shopping in Paris and didn't go out for clothes."

"You installed it, don't want to talk with you, drive slowly, pay attention to safety."

Listening to the words he cared about, Jin Xiayan didn't care if he could not see, her little head nodded, and her feet naturally relaxed a little on the accelerator.

"It's still early, I hurried back to watch your game, so I hung up like that! I'm going into the tunnel right away."

"En! Don't say it."

When the phone was hung up, Jin Xiayan's mouth was arrogantly tilted, and she shook her head slightly. This oh Nichan can't do without her.

The convertible, which dropped to 160, continued to speed on the road, and soon got into the Channel Tunnel.

At this time, at the Charles de Gaulle International Airport in Paris, her destination, Taeyeon, dressed in black, walked around with a scarf and gently stomping her feet with her mobile phone.

"Ah, if you sit for a while, it makes me feel uncomfortable."

Jeong Soo-yeon, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground wearing sunglasses, raised her head and glanced at her.

Taeyeon pursed her mouth and put down her phone, walked to her and squatted down.

"Smiling, some fans watched, and for a while they thought you were at odds with me."

Hearing this, Kim Taeyeon was taken aback, turned her head quickly, and waved to the fans downstairs. Today, a group of Hallyu idols have flown to Paris. Tomorrow February 8th, it will be Music Bank's overseas recording Paris station.

"What's the matter?" Because there are too many idols, a large number of fans come to pick up the plane, so now the airport is arranging where to go from to prevent confusion, so the girls are waiting here for notification.

Seeing Jung Soo-yeon's cool questioning, Kim Tae-yeon puffed up.

"My sister said to invite me to dinner, but she couldn't get through on the phone."

Jung Soo-yeon, who heard the words, didn't know what changes her eyes under the sunglasses, but she didn't know what she was thinking when she took the phone and looked at it.

Kim Taeyeon lowered her head and hugged her knees with her hands, her small hands still fiddled with the phone from time to time.

"Worried about Xiao Xia Yan?"

While Pani, who was also squatting, approached and asked, Taeyeon nodded madly.

"Can't get Xia Yan, call him!" Zheng Xiuyan, who was fiddling with her mobile phone, said suddenly.

"Huh?" Kim Taeyeon was not confused, but just pretending to be a fool.

Penny nodded on the side, "Ask him, he didn't come together? I can't get through the phone?"

"He has a game." X2

Pani's eyes widened, and he glanced at the two Tessies who spoke at the same time.

"You play it yourself, let's see what I am doing." Jung Soo-yeon regretted going to the interface by herself, but just subconsciously checked when he was playing.

Kim Taeyeon turned back and looked at Jessica's gaze, her little tongue stuck out, and then she said with a slight complaint: "Yoona didn't come, or she would just let her fight."

"Why? Why can't you fight yourself?" Pani spread his hands, unable to understand this matter.

Kim Taeyeon stood up slowly and looked at Pani looking at her with a puzzled face. Taeyeon suddenly didn't know how to speak, and looked at Jung Soo Yeon who didn't say anything.

"Isn't it? You don't have his phone?" Pani watched Kim Taeyeon not answer, and started to make up for it.

"No, I have."

"Oh, I see." Pani thought of something, clapped his palms, and pointed to Taeyeon: "Are you afraid to tell him that he is worried about Xia Yan? It will affect the game."

This time it was Kim Taeyeon's turn to be dumbfounded, and then she just smiled, walked to the top of the stairs, leaned against the wall and watched the fans downstairs startled.

Jung Soo-yeon glanced at Pani in sunglasses, admiring her brain hole, then looked at Kim Tae-yeon suspiciously, and finally shook her head undetectably, and continued to look down at the phone.

Kim Taeyeon was just in a daze, not knowing what was thinking in her heart.

After a while, he looked at Quan Woo-kun who was asking on the phone, and then he thought about it and asked.

"Oba, how long do we have to wait? Where did Yin Mooni get it?"

"Wait a little longer, our second car will set off." Quan Yujun put away the phone and answered Taeyeon, and walked two steps after seeing that she was fine.

"Sika, I'll tell you about your affairs."

"Well, thank you Oppa!"

Kim Taeyeon took a look, and didn't know what their time was. She didn't have the time to pay attention to her who was worried about her sister. Holding the mobile phone in her hand, she pushed her back against the wall twice.

Finally, I opened Kakao and sent a message to ask.

[Xia Yan can't get through on the phone, can you contact her? 】

Without asking her to wait, the news recovered immediately.

[I just talked to her, she went to Paris, she should be in the Channel Tunnel now, where the signal is not very stable, you can try it after 10 to 20 minutes. 】

Kim Taeyeon looked at the reply and breathed a sigh of relief, and directly sent a smiling face to her.

[It's 12 o'clock in Seoul, right? Why are you looking for Xia Yan? I’m not in a hurry. I’ll just tell her. Take a break early. According to Xiaoxian’s words, it’s time for skin regeneration. 】

Taeyeon tilted her head to look at the new reply from the phone, frowning, it seems that her sister didn't tell him that she was coming to Paris to see her.

[It's okay, I'll just contact her myself in a while, I'll trouble you. 】

Seeing him making the same smile that she had just sent, Kim Taeyeon pursed her mouth for a moment.

[Is there a game today? 】

[En, yes, the FA Cup was tied last time and today is the play-off. 】

Looking at the reply, I thought about the day before the competition in Seoul, but I instantly thought of the way he played the piano and sang on the stage that day, blushed, and lightly bit his lower lip.

[Fihing! 】

[It's over, I feel like I won't be able to play today. 】

Taeyeon stared [? ? ? 】

[You cheer for me, I will be too boring. 】

Silently smiled [Then I withdraw? 】

[No, I can’t take it back after I say it. Let’s have a discussion, and you will have a sentence in every subsequent game? Voice is best. 】

[Hmph, no next time, no more chatting, I'm going to be busy, you should prepare well. 】

Park Taiyan returned a big smile.

Kim Taeyeon put her phone away, tilted her head in a good mood, and waved to the fans downstairs to give benefits.