"Oh Ni Jiang, am I going? If you don't go there, I'll let Xiaoying Ou Ni take me there."

The speaker in the room played Kim Taeyeon's "If" recorded yesterday. After recording two songs, he ripped one by himself, and contacted the crew later. Park Tae-yeon was also lazy and handed over to s.m directly. They were familiar with this process, so they didn't have to do anything they could understand.

As for Kim Ha-yeon, who is dancing the Girls' Generation dance in front of me now, who is disgusting herself, Park Tae-yeon really doesn't have the energy to make trouble with her.

"You have to explain which one to go to? Golden Records? Or our 31st Song Awards?"

I understand that the little girl is talking about the stage, but Park Tae-yeon deliberately pretends to be stupid. The first time he is a PDF identity at the end of the year, Park Tae-yeon feels about to be crazy. He has to go to three stages this month, one this year's golden record, one is the mbc ballad war at the end of the year, and the other is the stage where Xiaomeng and he are quarreling with him to go together.

"Ah, I hate you. Those two are in Seoul. If I want to go, I will still look for you? Just ask Uncle Yeyang to help me get the ticket."

After saying that, he jumped onto the sofa and jumped wildly and started to make trouble.

"Do you have a visa? I'll be there tomorrow afternoon. Besides, I don't have time to pay attention to you even if I go."

"Who wants you to care? I'm not me, I can't communicate wherever I go. I can do Japanese, English, and Latin, and I will lose me? You're doing your own things, I'll play with my own."

Kim Ha-yeon put her hands on her hips and stood on the sofa and stared at Park Tae-yeon with contempt. Anyway, after thinking about it, he would ask Aunt Xueqi to go there without taking her, and promised her that those little friends could fail the appointment.

"Okay, please help me organize my luggage bag, and I will take you there." Park Tae-yeon gave up on entangling with her. This girl was lawless and didn't take her with her. She promised that she would dare to keep her.

"Yeah, I'll ask Uncle Yeyang to send his visa now, oh Ni Jiang loves you."

Looking at the little girl who was excited to help him pack her luggage, Park Tae-yeon shook her head and continued to chat with a netizen with her cell phone.

......

Celestial Capital International Airport

Park Tae-young, wearing a fashionable windbreaker and a scarf, pushed the luggage cart to the exit.

"Wow, magical, Chinese is everywhere." The little figure who was sitting on the cart suitcase, wearing a pink down jacket, tight jeans, and a pair of cute velvet boots suddenly stood up and sighed at Park Tae-yeon.

"Don't stand on the box, be careful of trampling it." Looking at Kim Ha-yeon, who was standing on the box, didn't worry about whether she would fall. Anyway, this girl is good at it.

Kim Xia-yeon's hands were merged and her chin was opened, and her little head tilted: "I'm not worth it, I want to be a cute girl like a flower, how could it be broken? Do you think it's my fat Oni?"

"Okay, have you figured out where to go? I just have time today and I'm going to go to the production team tomorrow."

Kim Xia-yeon began to laugh heartlessly: "When you go to your date, how about the time I date you, hehe, sisters."

Park Tae-yeon said angrily: "My God, where does it look like the starting point?"

The little girl turned over and sat on the gift box and lit her head: "Well, I recently started watching urban articles "The Big Star Falls in Love with Me" and "My Big Witch".

"Ahem~!"

Kim Ha-yeon looked up behind her and Ni Jiang said, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay, I'm choking." Park Tae-yan's forehead has started to sweat. This is already considered a celebrity article. Is the little girl still far from contacting Korean entertainment articles if she continues like this?

"etc."

Park Tae-yeon stood still, looked at the little girl excitedly, jumped off the cart and rushed towards McDonald's, put his hands on the cart, and looked at her silently to prevent her from getting lost.

After a while, the little guy came back with a packed bag, took out a glass of Jiuzhen juice and handed it to Park Tae-yeon, and started eating the fries in the bag.

"Hoho, they can't hear that I'm from Korea at all. Oh Ni Jiang, I have a good accent."

Park Tae-young sucked the juice, nodded, and Xiaomeng learned Chinese from him, at most he had a little magical accent, and others couldn't hear that she was not from the Heavenly Kingdom.

"Do you really want to see the Great Wall?"

"Well, why isn't Ouni? You're not happy to go there."

"No, it's just that I've been there. I want to go to the Forbidden City and Tiananmen Square to check it out. If you want to go to the Great Wall, go again."

The little girl looked back and stood up and handed a piece of fries to his mouth: "That's it, then go to the play you haven't been to before, I don't care."

"Well, Brother Yeyang is here tomorrow, you can go to the Great Wall with him to play."

"Yeah, you don't have to worry about me, I'm fine."

......

"I said to Yoon-a Lin, let you stay one more day and you will die... Okay, then after the performance on the 6th, you sneak out and I will take you to have delicious food... No, you are the only one, I am not familiar with the others... Get out, let me Oni know, how can I explain that I am in the capital... That's it... Oh Ni Jiang doesn't know that he will be busy and play more, let him come over after he finishes... I won't say it anymore, that bad guy is glaring at me, bye!"

After playing for a day, I just came back from Wangfujing after having lunch at midnight. Park Tae-yeon, who had taken a shower, saw the little guy talking on the phone with Lin Yuner.

"What are you doing to find her? They are doing group activities, don't cause trouble."

The little guy threw his phone on the sofa, and Hao lay there invisibly, "Do you care about me? I asked Lin Yuner to treat her to dinner. Is it related to you?"

Park Tae-yeon directly stretched his foot behind her and turned her upwards and turned her over.

"Go and take a shower. I've been having fun all day and I've been sweating. I've put the water on you."

"I'm so annoying. I wait a while. I'm so full of food just now. I don't want to move now."

The little girl refused directly.

"By the way, the fans of Ouni and others don't have a special title yet. What do you think is the name?"

Park Tae-yeon sat on the top and looked at Kim Ha-yeon who asked the question. I don’t know if I should say it now. I remember that my previous life seemed to be the first anniversary of my debut. This little girl is very active on the official website, although she uses Park Tae-yeon’s account.

"Don't worry about it, they will get up on their own, and they are only this kind of people now."

"What's wrong with this? I have organizations to support him if I play the song stage."

The little girl kicked Park Tae-Yan directly up the waist. Park Tae-Yan hesitated for a while and did not grab her little foot. It had just improved recently, but he didn't expect the little girl to start resisting again. She was deeply kicked and rolled her eyes.

"Forget it, I don't care. Anyway, the party I call you all from Yunkong at this song party."

Just now I took out my phone and wanted to see Park Tae-yeon, who was not online from netizens, was stunned when I heard the little girl's words. I slowly turned around and looked at Kim Ha-yeon who was chatting with her laptop.

Looking at the Penguin icon chat software that I am familiar with but haven't used for a long time, looking at the name [Yunkong Face Base Temporary Contact Group]

Park Tae-yeon swallowed.

"I said Xiaomeng, you just told Yoona that it wouldn't be for treating her to dinner..."

"Well, you didn't ask me to take care of the Tianchao Post Bar. Look how good I am, and give them benefits. Hum, let them know what real thighs are, and see if they dare to be with me in normal times."
Chapter completed!