Moonlight’s Korean Entertainment Rebirth

The two brothers and sisters who returned home after walking Wangcai lit a bonfire in the yard, then burned coffee, and played the guitar and chatted with each other.

"But I went to the Spring Festival Gala, what should I do? Sing Korean, isn't English songs bad?" I promised a moment ago, but now he is a bit entangled, his songs are relatively popular, but Chinese songs seem to be me In her singing, she just suggested singing this song with the little guy, but she replied that Qu Wanting had sung it during the Spring Festival Gala last year.

Should he go to the Spring Festival Gala to jump to the south of the Yangtze River? He thinks like this only after his brain is pumped, not to mention last year's song, it was too much to sing on that occasion.

"That's right, because Lee Min Ho was not acting in the Korean version of Meteor Garden, he was planning to invite Yu Chengqing to cooperate with him in the theme song "Love Is Not Alive" in the Chinese version of "Meteor Garden". "Xia Yan squeezed her chin, and she couldn't make arrangements like this.

"So annoying, so annoying! Would you like to write a new song?" Xia Yan scratched her head but gave a good suggestion again.

"Ah? You treat me as a god! On the 30th of the New Year's Eve? You want me to write a song that can be used on the Spring Festival Gala in a month, and you are sure that even if I write it, the directors of the Spring Festival Gala can rest assured to use it?" Pu Taiyan waved his hand directly. Reject Xia Yan's unreliable proposal.

"If this doesn't work, you can figure it out by yourself!"

"Or, let's not go?" Park Taiyan began to persuaded.

"You!" Xia Yan stood up jokingly, and kicked across the bonfire towards Oh Nichan: "Before I called, why didn't you say it earlier? It's already confirmed now, maybe for a while. The official website of the Spring Festival Gala will send a message."

"Then what do you say? How about singing Stronger? This one is more determined."

"This, European red, generally in the sky." Xia Yan directly pretended to kick people, the purpose was to change to sit next to Park Taiyan, pour the coffee again for Ohni sauce and herself, and then continue to heat the coffee pot on the bonfire. With.

"Cold? Don't rely on good health. Although we are not easy to get sick, but when we get sick, it is terrible." The sister who ran out of home clothes after watching the big winter said with concern.

"It's okay, no, you can write a song and give it a try. It's really impossible to use Stronger. This time you and Ouni are not Chinese songs, otherwise this one is also very good, and you can take Ouni to show your face."

He took a sip while holding the coffee cup, then spit out a sigh of heat.

"I was invited to perform Gangnam last year? If that's the case, maybe I'll take Yoona to show her face."

Listening to Nichan’s meaningless complaints, the little guy remembered it seriously again. He played a lot of Chinese songs with her before. She was still young at that time. I guess Nichan didn’t even realize that she gave her spoilers. With so many songs in the future, although he didn't have the idea to copy these songs, it should not be able to pull down.

"By the way, you give me the guitar."

"Huh?" Pu Taiyan left the warm coffee cup with one hand, leaned forward, took the guitar, and handed it to the little guy.

Xia Yan put her cup on the ground.

Then he adjusted with the guitar.

"Da, da, da!" After listening to the little guy knocking three times, the little hand swept lightly on the guitar, and a burst of brisk notes jumped out.

Xia Yan smiled sweetly at Oh Nijang, then opened and closed her lips and sang.

"Coffee on the left bank of the Seine

I taste your beauty with a cup

Mouth with lip marks

Who made the wrong name for the florist rose

The confession balloon wind blew across the street. . . "

Pu Taiyan looked back, took the fire stick in his hand, and took a few shots at the bonfire to make the small bonfire burn more vigorously. Listening to the confession balloon sung by Xiao Mu, he fell into thinking.

"...Dear fall in love with your love diary

Memories of perfume

A whole bottle of dreamland has you

Stir together

My dear, don't be capricious, your eyes

I'm saying I do. "

"Huh, am I not good at singing?" Xia Yanjiao snorted when she was still in a daze after she finished singing.

"It's nice, we Xiaobai can sing much better than me. Do I still say that you are a singing machine? It seems that after falling in love with Crystal, it is true.. Tsk tsk." Pu Taiyan put the stick aside and smiled and praised. On one side, the little guy took a cup of bitter coffee.

Xia Yan rolled her eyes directly at Park Taiyan.

"The last time I sang this confession to O'Neill? But she couldn't understand it. This time, it happened to take this opportunity to release this song. The MV went to Paris to be recorded in the past few days! It was also recorded at that time. It's in Korean." Xia Yan said while thinking about the feasibility: "And singing this confession in front of so many people, don't you think it's very romantic? How many people do you want to watch the Spring Festival Gala?"

Park Taiyan looked at Xia Yan with a smile: "Even if it's released, it won't be too late, so I still won't choose it."

"Who said that the Spring Festival Gala will only be released after the release? We sang the Spring Festival Gala for the first time. By the way, it happened that you and O'Neill's singles were replaced by mini albums. Anyway, you haven't come back for a year and are doing an English song. Entering a Japanese song by yourself can be regarded as satisfying your fans’ expectations.” The more Xia Yan said, the more reasonable she felt. Originally, she didn’t plan to make any music anymore. This time she said the same for her song with Ouni. On the one hand, to prevent O'Neill from coming to play and being photographed by the media, on the other hand, it is also for the welfare of waiting fans.

"Haha!" Park Taiyan smiled, then nodded: "But don't affect my game, the media has been staring at me a bit recently."

"You don't want to play well by yourself. What did you say yesterday?" Xia Yan immediately stared at Oh Nichan, then thought of something, Xiao Shou took out her mobile phone and began to dial out.

Soon after the phone was connected, the little guy began to order: "I want to record two more MVs. I will send you the specific song plots later. Anyway, please help me arrange it manually and be on standby these days... By the way, the last time I asked you to give Mark Jungson the song, he wouldn’t want to do it this time, didn’t he?"

Park Taiyan listened curiously, Mark Rongsen? The famous British music producer seems to be releasing an album recently.

Kim Ha-yeon suddenly felt Park Tae-yeon’s gaze, and she turned her head away with a guilty conscience after looking at each other. She was always helping masturbation with the songs, oh Nichan should have understood it a long time ago.

"Well, it's good to be here... the original partner? Let me think, yes, will the other party be willing to cooperate with my brother? I have absolutely no problem here..."

"...Okay, please contact me and let me know. You are the president of the company, and you are more sincere in contacting me. That's it."

Xia Yan hung up the phone and raised her eyebrows at Park Taiyan: "It's done, look at my efficiency. It's your blessing to have a manager like me."

"Hehe, cooperation? Who? What song? For English songs, I would like to cooperate with Moyu." Pu Taiyan finished speaking and picked up coffee and drank.

"Man, still want to work with other women? Are you not afraid of Ernie being jealous?"

Park Taiyan rolled Xia Yan's eyes and continued to drink coffee.

"I'm going to the recording studio. Let's record a sample of the confession balloon first. We must hurry up all the time."

The little guy stood up excitedly, squeezing his body to go to the room and busy, humming a song excitedly in his mouth.

"Thishit

Thaticecold

MichellePfeiffer

Thatwhitegold

Thisone, forthemhoodgirls. . . "

Park Taiyan, who was drinking coffee, turned his head in confusion, and then made sure that he had heard it right.

"Puff~@!" A sip of coffee came out.

"... Little, little buried!"

"Huh?" Xia Yan, who was halfway through singing, turned her head and stood at the door to look over.

"This, an English song for me?"

"Inside! That's right, do you like it?"

"Cooperation partner?"

"Euny's favorite brother Mars!"

"...well."