“CUT!!”

The entire crew kept silently yelling at the director's doctor.

Park Tae-yeon frowned slightly, then suppressed the irritability in his heart and looked at the director.

"What have you been thinking about recently? Is your mind so heavy? If Yoona leaves the crew, you won't be able to film?"

Park Tae-young pursed her lips, clenched her fists, and took a deep breath again: "I'm sorry, director, I'll pay attention."

"Forget it, you go and have a rest and recover on the spot."

Park Tae-young turned around and walked towards the rest room. He almost couldn't help but start to be a big shot. However, at this time he felt a little as he felt when Yoona was kicked away by the big director for the first time and was driven home by the big director.

He didn't think there was anything wrong with his performance, but the director was just not satisfied. If everyone hadn't had a good relationship, he almost thought the other party was deliberately looking for trouble.

This is different from when he was in Manchester United's second year. He has full confidence in football, but as an actor, he is a newcomer, so maybe he really has some shortcomings?

"Captain Liu, are you in a bad mood?"

As soon as he entered the lounge, the door was opened again, and then Kim Ji-won's head came in.

"No." Park Tae-yeon shook his head, then smiled and looked at the other party: "Thank you for your hard work today, I've been wasting time with me."

Kim Ji-won stuck out her tongue: "It's okay, you have few crews in contact with. Sometimes the director is so unreasonable, or offends him somewhere, and he deliberately finds fault."

Park Tae-yeon quickly turned around: "Do you think he is looking for trouble?"

Kim Ji-won, dressed in military uniform, quickly became serious and shook her head wildly: "I didn't say that you have a background as big as Xiaomeng, so I dare not offend the director."

Park Tae-yeon curled his lips: "Tsk, I don't look at the background, it's useful."

"It's 12 o'clock, it's been a long time since I've been so late."

"Or what if I get angry with the director later?" Park Tae-yeon made fun of pain and joked at the other party, but after saying that, he leaned on the back of the chair and closed his eyes to rest.

"Oba, this is nothing. What's really sad is that I can't continue filming. Then the crew retreated and it was uncomfortable to encounter that situation. You have a good rest and I'll go out first."

"kindness."

Park Tae-young opened his eyes and nodded at her, then leaned against the chair again, staring at the lights, and there was no one in the lounge. His secretary and lady didn't know where he went. It was probably because he saw him being scolded and deliberately walked away to avoid suspicion.

Rearing on the chair, Park Tae-yeon began to reflect on himself again. Has the recent incident really affected?

My head tilted and looked at the time. It was indeed 12 o'clock. I didn't answer what my sister asked me that day, but to be honest, I did think about this situation this year.

I narrowed my eyes and then sighed in my heart. However, this was also a time of random thoughts, and I was just thinking about it. I didn't expect that I was really doing this now.

There are three days left, the 22nd, and how it develops will have results. What has made him a little upset these days is that Taeyeon seems to be focusing on rehearsing the concert. Whether she has to rehearse the dance songs or shoot the VCR of the concert, remember that they have to go to the rehearsal tomorrow? Then the next two days should be the concert.

It's true that there is a high possibility that the other party wouldn't have seen this show?

Thinking about the lively atmosphere on the official website of the Masked Singer King, I originally thought that she was singing her songs, which would definitely attract her attention. However, because of Sika's appearance, she probably focused on Sika? Or just because of Sika, she would simply stop watching it? There is also a possibility.

By the way, there is Yoona, if you watch the show the day after tomorrow...

"Sure enough, the problem is with me."

This is also the reason why he did not vent his annoyance and discomfort at the director. First of all, it was not his style, and secondly, he was really confused.

Close your eyes and start to calm down again. In my mind, I recalled the lines and simulated how I should perform. To be honest, it was not a movie. He thought the previous performance was completely over. Many movie scenes were not as high as their requirements.

Time passed without realizing it. I don’t know how long Park Tae-yeon sat up, then looked at Time again, and his brows frowned.

This time I was preparing for a long time, but no one asked him to go out until now, and the makeup artist did not come to make up for him.

He stood up, looked at himself in military uniform in the mirror, looked around and saw that there was no big problem, and walked directly towards the door.

The moment he opened the door, Park Tae-yeon was a little stunned. The lights in the studio, which was originally brightly lit, were turned on, and the staff's shooting tools were packed up.

Well, I was almost done with it, and it was the last scene today.

“Asie.”

He cursed softly, and there was an unpleasant look on his face. What Kim Ji-won said just now really happened? He knew this. At least Yuri had happened during filming. She couldn't cry in a crying scene. In the end, the crew cleaned up and retreated.

But his situation is different, no one notified him?

After breathing hard, he was afraid that he would kick it out and vent his dissatisfaction.

I turned around and prepared to take my cell phone in the lounge, and called to ask why it happened. I hope it was a misunderstanding, otherwise I would really think that I had no temper?

"Click!"

There was a sound behind him, and Park Tae-yeon turned his head again, and a searchlight in the center of the studio was on the other side.

Park Tae-young's expression was stiff, and then he looked at the big gift box under the searchlight with a smile.

“Asi…”

He shook his head speechlessly, then walked slowly towards the other side, his eyes still scanning the shadow of the studio. With good vision, he followed the light of the spotlight, and he had already seen the audience hiding in the shadows to watch the show.

I slowly walked to the edge of the gift box, then squinted my eyes, sucked my nose, quietly turned half a circle, and then knocked twice.

"Crash!" "Bang!"

The lid was suddenly lifted, and then Park Tae-yeon smiled and looked at the slim figure who stood up and pulled out the salute.

"Birthday card...ah!"

After Yoona finished pulling the salute and saying happy birthday, she turned around and pouted her mouth and looked at Park Tae-yeon with dissatisfaction.

The studio started playing music, and then a cart lit cakes full of candles and pushed them over in the birthday song.

Park Tae-young stretched out his hands and directly hugged Yoona, who was angry at him who was not scared by him.

"Why don't you let me scare you? Who told you?" He threw away the salute casually, then wrapped his hands around Park Tae-yeon's neck so that he could carry himself out of the box.

Park Tae-young looked at Yoona's feet out of the box, and then asked, "Where is the gift?"

Yoona raised her little face proudly and looked at Park Tae-yeon's arms condescendingly: "I! Are you satisfied?"

“Very satisfied.”

Yoona held Park Tae-young's face in both hands, then ignored the staff around her and lowered her head and kissed her.

"Birthday rough Kahami...ao~~~!" The birthday song paused instantly, followed by a wolf howling.
Chapter completed!