Moonlight’s Korean Entertainment Rebirth

"Oh Nichan, I'm back."

Xia Yan returned home and kicked her high heels away at random. In Europe and the United States, she didn't wear high heels to go out a bit better than others. There were long legs everywhere.

"Wang~!"

Except for wagging her tail to welcome her prosperous wealth, there was no response from Park Taiyan. Today, she went to the occult major of the University of Liverpool and talked with the professor there, but it was of little use.

She also visited other universities of Edinburgh and Brunel University who have related majors and did some understanding. The final result is, ha ha.

The most terrifying thing in this circle is not the famous cheating paper, but the people with real ability to cheat, and the wise and able to see through to protect their lives. Most people call each other a big boss and a teacher. What name? Li? "By the way" entered someone's pocket.

Anyway, Xia Yan feels that it is not helpful to herself, and it is not as effective as her own investment research. She is really tired.

Recently, after reading a lot of Bibles, Taoism, and Buddhism, Xia Yan felt that she was about to be refined.

"Oh Nichan~!" He screamed sweetly, and sent Ouni to the airport in the morning. Of course, he was sent there by a private jet. After all, she came here to play sneakily. Since Ouni hasn’t figured it out yet, let her Slowly think about it.

The little nose sniffed, and came from the computer room, with a faint smell of coffee, and the little guy walked over with brisk steps.

Without knocking on the door, he pushed aside and walked in. Park Taiyan was wearing headphones and was operating something in front of the computer. The recording studio in the room is better than the first villain's home. After all, it was renovated after the decision to come to Manchester United last year.

Walked behind him, leaned his arms on his shoulders, and his chin was carved on top of his head.

"I'm back? The coffee is ready, uh, make it for me." Park Taiyan opened a headset and said.

Xia Yan can hear from her headset that the song recorded overnight last night has been initially completed.

"Do you keep doing this after training?" Lazily leaning forward and didn't want to move.

"Well, before you get off the plane, you can send it to her." She raised her hand and patted the small hand on her shoulder, indicating that she was sleepy and needed coffee to refresh her. After recording most of the day last night, Taeyeon was ready anyway. On the plane to sleep and adjust the jet lag, he can't train during the day.

"I'm not afraid that her phone will drop and the source of the sound will be exposed?" Speaking hard, knocking Oh Nichan's head with his chin, and when he reached out to grab himself, he quickly left and walked over to make coffee for him. "And today you got a joke in training, right?"

"A joke? Who dares, I won't beat him."

"Haha." I heard a guilty conscience from Oh Nichan's words, and his lips were bitten like this. Today's training will definitely be questioned by a group of unscrupulous teammates.

"Would you like sugar?" Seeing that the sauce was very sleepy, he asked.

"piece."

I didn't use a clip either, I took a piece in my small hand and threw it into the cup, then took another piece and threw it directly into my mouth, frowning when I was licked, quickly picked up the coffee and took a sip.

Looking at the lipstick mark left on the edge of the white mug, he shrank his neck and spit out his little tongue, while holding the spoon to mix thoroughly, he walked to the side of Oh Nichan.

"By the way, did Lin Yuner call when you were dating yesterday?"

Put the cup down, and then look at the responsible person who changed the direction of his hand, and then chuckled, regardless of whether Nichan heard it or not, or pretended to be stupid.

Park Taiyan pressed the headset with one hand, and followed the music with his right hand. He felt that there were any flaws in the song. Basically, it was still a model. If he really wants a hairstyle, he still has to do post-production for professionals, although he is more professional now. Up.

Smelling the coffee's scent, Pu Taiyan fumbled over it directly, taking the cup and sending it to the direction of his mouth.

"Hot."

He took a sip, feeling some strange aroma mixed in, took the cup away and looked at the lipstick mark on the edge of the cup, and rolled his eyes madly.

"Hey, does it smell good? I bought it in Paris this time, and a series of O'Neill. She is peach flavored, and I am apple." The little guy who has been watching laughed happily. "

"Well, I will send you some more lipsticks of this series in the future." Park Taiyan's eyes drifted, and he was reminiscing about yesterday's London Eye.

"Did Yoona call you? Yesterday, the video call? They said I woke her up?"

"...Yep."

"Tsk tusk, don't you have a good expression management in front of O'Neill?"

"..." Pu Taiyan didn't want to talk to her.

"Haha, no wonder!" Reached out and took the cup that was put down by Oh Nichan, and took a sip again: "You deserve to not manage your facial expressions well, or else O'Neill would agree to you yesterday as soon as his brain was hot."

"Are you dirty? Go and pour yourself." Pu Taiyan turned off the topic.

"Oh Nijang, you have changed. People used to eat a cold drink, but you grabbed it to eat it, but now you dislike me." He said that the bean's big eyes were about to fall off.

I was defeated by this little drama, and then stood up and put the earphones on her head, and then pressed aside to replay. I didn’t say anything that the little guy must understand whether it’s okay to let her listen to it. Some people even have an absolute range. .

He took the cup from her hand, and then held her shoulders with one hand, gently sipping the coffee, to dilute the sleepiness that swept across.

Looking at the lipstick mark facing her, Xia Yan pouted her mouth, and then focused her attention on the lyrics and music. After the effect was applied, the song felt very good.

"If you really want to release it, you need to record it. After all, you recorded it yesterday based on the guitar dubbing." It didn't take long for the little guy to point out the problem.

Park Tae Yeon nodded suddenly, and he felt a little weird. From the guitar version, he showed that the cooperation between himself and Taeyeon was obviously better than that of Soyo and Jung Ki Ko in the previous life, but after making the effect, he felt that Almost, it makes him very confused.

"Recently, what feels like me is not mine, but also like you who belong to me."

"The one that looks like you is not yours and I belong to you."

"What the **** are we.

"Actually, I am very confused. Don't be so slow..."

Listening to Xia Yan humming softly, Park Taiyan laughed, then stopped drinking coffee, put the cup on and yawned: "I'm going to lie down for a while, you make dinner?"

"Ah, you won't cook anymore after Ernie is gone?"

Park Taiyan pointed directly to the computer, and motioned to the finishing toucher to help deal with it. As for the question, do you need to answer it?

"Huh!" He muttered to the back of the walker, then held up the coffee again, and then sat on the seat: "Well, it can be done in 10 minutes. What will you do later?"

Then he looked to the recording studio to one side: "Hehe, do you want to strip off Ernie's voice and record my version? Hehe."

Just do it, and quickly operate it on the computer. After a while, I put down the cup with lipstick on both sides, and ran into the recording studio.

. . . . . .

"Please don't pretend you don't know

Don't use \'you are tired\' as an excuse

Hurry up and tell me I love you. . . "

While humming a song, Xia Yan, who walked out with a tray full of coffee utensils, paused and looked at the figure standing there looking at the yard.

There is no first time to determine if it is Oh Nichan, or who is holding the phone with Oh Nichan.

"...What are you doing with his phone?"

"nothing dealing with you."

"Cut!" As she walked to the bedroom, Jin Xiayan pouted her lips, and went back to the room just right, saving herself going upstairs.

Park Taiyan took the phone and walked into the bedroom, then closed the notepad program, and then lay on the bed not knowing what to think.

"...Is it time to talk, Yan Yu?"