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【I saw you going to Beijing online? What are you doing?】-Taeon

Looking at the news on his phone, Park Soo-young smiled coldly, ignored the other party, and then walked towards the exit with a staggering pace.

His condition was a bit towards the hangover, causing a group of passers-by to look at him with curious eyes. After recognizing who it was, they all began to whisper.

Some people even took out their phones and started taking pictures secretly.

He didn't care at all if anyone doubted whether he was an addict or not. These headaches were left to that guy in the end, and maybe he didn't need a headache.

When he arrived at the taxi location, he did not realize queuing at all. He walked directly to the front and, in the inexplicable sight of a pair of passengers, jumped in line to open the parked taxi.

"Ah, what are you doing? Go and queue up from behind."

Park Soo-yeon turned around and took out the money from his wallet, tremblingly, and then closed the door without saying a word.

“Hilton Hotel.”

The driver originally wanted to speak and rush down, but after recognizing who it was from the reflector, he frowned, then thought about it and started driving. After driving out for a while, he looked through the rearview mirror again. The other party leaned against the car door and looked at the night view of Seoul.

"Drink? Player Park Tae-yeon, you are a public figure. Be careful in the future. I just saw a lot of people taking photos."

"Is that so? Oh, maybe big news will come out tomorrow." Park Soo-young looked back and then responded casually. How long has it been since I came out like this? She looked at the scenery outside with complicated eyes.

After returning from rebirth, I have never walked on the street like this or communicated with people. It has been more than 10 years like this.

Looking at the reflection of his appearance on the glass, this face is quite different from his face in memory. Although he was a standard handsome guy in the past, it is still different from now.

Just like Xia Yan, Xia Yan in her previous life was just a little cute, not so beautiful now, I raised my hand and looked at it. Although I couldn't feel any power now, it probably was the effect of sleeping pills, but it was still very satisfying for him to be locked up when he was replaced with me.

The phone rang suddenly, Park Soo-yeon picked it up and looked at it, then a faint smile appeared on his face, but his brows frowned inadvertently.

"Jesse...Car, have you arrived?"

The driver originally saw that the other party didn't want to communicate, so he was not ready to talk, but at this time the matter was correct. When he thought of the destination he was going to, he instantly made many associations.

He couldn't say he knew much about Girls' Generation, but he kept driving a taxi. This year, there was a sunny column, so he got to know her again about Girls' Generation. He originally knew this combination, but now at least every member knows it.

"Well, I'm on the way. You can wait in the room for a while, so people are ready to eat."

The driver looked at the other person through the rearview mirror again, and then looked at the car following behind. Should he remind the other person? A reporter should follow him.

Korean airports have always been resident reporters. Because you can see celebrities taking flights at any time, it makes the same sense as new journalists in the police station. It is normal for new journalists to stay at the airport. He has carried paparazzi to track celebrity nanny cars many times.

Is this the rhythm of checking in a hotel, or is it with Jessica of Girls' Generation? Sure enough, tomorrow is big news, if the other party is in this state.

Waiting for the other party to hang up the phone, the kind-hearted uncle reminded him: "Player Park Tae-yan, there is a reporter's car behind him that follows him."

Park Soo-yeon slowly turned around and then turned his head to continue looking out the window: "It's okay, someone will deal with it anyway."

The driver peeked at the other party again and stopped talking. He had reminded the other party anyway.

Park Soo-young looked outside for a while and suddenly thought of something. She took her cell phone and looked for it, then shook her head: "I'm still a Chinese, I don't even play with meagerity."

I found the APP program and downloaded it. Then I opened it and knocked my head with my other hand, as if I was recalling something. Then after a while, I started logging in.

He did not register an account, but entered his username and password directly.

"Sure enough, I can remember everything about you. How did you write it?"

The fingers quickly entered the keyboard, and an English article was quickly edited in the background.

The driver secretly looked at the back again and found that the other party had muttered to himself, and kept typing on his phone without saying a word, retracting his gaze and driving intently.

The transportation from Incheon Airport to Seoul city center is very convenient, and the time is almost 10 o'clock, which is a long time before traffic congestion time.

After editing for a while, Park Soo-yeon chose to release it regularly, then put away his phone and looked out again. Although the familiar street scene could not be found, it could still be seen through the other party's sight, but the other party never cared too much about the changes in the city.

Since I went to play football, every time I came back, my eyes were on those two people, maybe Xiao Xiayan was added.

Even if the other party has lived in this city for such a long time, he may not care much.

Looking at Xincun, Hongdaemapo area, then slowly arrived at Xidaemun District, and looked at the hotel built by moving mountains. The hotel in sight gradually grew bigger, and finally, as the car went up the ramp, I couldn't see the whole picture.

"arrive."

Park Soo-yeon reached out to grab the money, but when he opened the wallet, he saw that the cash inside had just been thrown out by him.

"Wait for a while, I'll have no cash, I'll give it to you later." After saying that, I got off the car, then looked up at the hotel in a daze, and laughed in an unknown way.

At that time, he liked to live in a hotel more than a residence, and had suites here for many years.

"Yes, it seems that this is also here on the last day?"

The driver was a little depressed. He looked at the other person who was walking away, so he had to park the car aside and wait, get out of the car and take out a cigarette and light it. The car that had been following him just now leaned over.

He was thinking about whether to tell the truth to the other party. These press will pay a lot of money for big news? Well, he decided that if the other party didn't give it to the car, he would tell what he heard in the car.

However, looking at the person who got off the bus, he was not sure. Two very strong men looked like paparazzi, but instead had a military style.

"Hello, can you ask the other party in the car to say something and tell what he did?"

The driver swallowed, but looked at the man on the other side who was on the phone and noticed the other party's words, and was a little nervous.

"Miss, we followed the young master to the Hilton Hotel. The young master has already gone upstairs, and Jessica has said before."

Guigui, is this a scene of catching a villain?
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