He pulled the rod suddenly, then felt that the force was not right, and then stopped his hands that were tilted back quickly and looked at the fishing rod speechlessly. This kind of thing that broke the fishing line often happens when he is a novice, and rarely appears again afterwards.

Unless you catch a big guy like before, it’s a pity that I didn’t expect to meet such a big guy, and today I can’t calm down.

My brother-in-law Kim Ji-yong ran to find friends on Jeju Island to play. This was also the other party’s original itinerary plan. Park Tae-yeon is now driving Xiaomeng No. 2 floating on the sea, playing sea fishing alone.

Right, you're fishing alone in the sea.

Although the three of them were in the villa, none of them were willing to accompany him. They pulled down the hat that was slightly crooked and Park Tae-yeon turned around and went to the cabin to find a new fishing line.

While walking, they took out the cell phone in their pocket and glanced at the signal. It was okay to have a wifi phone on the boat, but they didn't care about what they were doing after fishing for most of the day?

Or is it the fact that the three monks had no water to drink happened to him? It wouldn't be so bloody, right?

His eyes looked at the distant coastline. There was only one small point in his sight. It was strange that the three of them were getting up in the morning.

Maybe he was just going to make chocolate for him? Park Tae-yeon suddenly thought happily, but this was not the first time he received these things. He had eaten all the chocolates made by the three of them himself.

I guess I was learning from the little guy how to make it beautiful and delicious. As Park Tae-yeon bowed his head, the picture moved across a few kilometers of blue sea and came to the beach villa.

At noon, the three of them ate seafood pasta cooked by Xia Yan. Now Taeyeon and Yoona are lying on the sofa to rest, while they are recovering their stomachs while resting and resting to recover the energy they consumed in the morning.

Both of them looked at the laptop in front of them, and there was a little girl on them, dancing over there, dancing with short arms and short legs, actually very fast-paced dances that were indescribable.

"Ah, it turns out that he likes this style. Do you think he is luoli controlled?" Yoona looked at the screen, and was carefully dancing the reporter. After so many years, they have mastered how to restore the rhythm and practice according to the movements.

It can be said that some singing skills are inherently convenient, but everyone's dancing skills are practiced continuously over the years.

"No, Xia Yan danced very cutely, and did you realize that you actually have watched it for a long time, and the movements and music of this song are still very magical." Taeyeon kept looking at her eyes.

"Tsk, it would be strange if it's not Luoliguan." Yoona pouted quietly, then looked at Taeyeon secretly. If Luoliguan hadn't liked her like this?

"What do you think of me?"

After being glared at Taeyeon, Yoona immediately withdrew her gaze, then turned her head to the mirror and looked at herself in the mirror. If she wasn't very tall, she could have pretended to be a little luoli, and she still looked like a childish face.

Taeyeon looked at Yoona and shook her head, knowing that she wanted to say that she was young, then she stood up with her little hand on the sofa: "I'll go and see if Xia Yange has been recorded? The rhythm is still a bit weird."

Yoona turned around and wanted to stand up, but the food in her stomach made her not stand up at the first time. After thinking about it, she still lazily lying on Xiaohai. It was all because Xia Yan cooked so delicious. The rest of the pot was wiped out by her, and she also drank 2 bowls of thick soup.

Of course, on the other hand, it also has to do with too much physical energy practice in the morning. Looking at the video again, it is very simple to get dance. The music is just accompaniment of Park Tae-yeon.

Taeyeon ran into the recording studio. It seemed that there was only the villa they lived in now. There was a recording studio in other rooms. However, it was really not very good to come here, but the recording studio was the best, which was related to the largest place in Park Tae-yeon's residence.

After walking in, my sister sang alone in the recording room with her eyes closed. Taeyeon walked to the console and pressed her headphones and brought them with her.

The moment she put it on, her eyes widened. The musical sister inside had already prepared arranging the songs, accompanied by various sound effects and instrumental songs, which were completely different from the dry ones you watched on the video.

In an instant, Taeyeon's little body twisted gently. She probably remembered the dance. The main difficulty was the butterfly step. However, because of a certain female clothing boss, they had trained this thing as a trainee, so they mastered it quickly.

“In Japanese?”

First, I was stunned because of the language I used. The video outside was pure piano accompaniment. Then my sister danced without dancing. The song was accompanied by Japanese songs.

Taeyeon thought about it and realized that she had a strange feeling before. She found that the place was here, but it turned out that it was not the Korean pop style she was familiar with.

But not long after, he bit his lip and looked at his sister who was separated by the glass. This girl's singing skills were indeed amazing. If she hadn't been willing to let her participate in the Masked Singing King, Taeyeon thought that no one could have driven her down except for a few seniors.

I used to say that I lacked feelings, but in such a song that Taeyeon doesn't understand language very much can infect her in such a song that is not based on emotions.

At least listening to music songs made her unable to help but want to shake.

Before I could hear it for a long time, the little guy finished singing, then put down his headphones and walked out.

Looking at Oni who was applauding at him, Xia Yan smiled: "What's your move..."

Halfway through her words, she didn't say anything. She remembered where this clapping action came from.

"Haha, do I learn how to clap my hands in chicken eating? "

"I'm very stupid, okay? Don't do it when you go out!"

Looking at her sister's disgusting appearance, Taeyeon grabbed her hair. She thought it was fun, was she stupid?

"I'll just listen to it." There shouldn't be too many modifications, it's OK to use it for dancing anyway. Anyway, there is still time in the later stage, and you don't have to finish it today.

"Is it recorded?" Taeyeon asked in a low voice because she heard an ending.

"Yeah." Xia Yan is very confident in herself, so she doesn't need a second time to record songs.

Taeyeon had a mouth shape, and then lay down on her shoulder behind her sister.

"Xiaomeng, someone rings the doorbell! Do you want to open the door?"

"Look at it, it should be Uncle Yeyang."

"Yeyang Oppa?" Yuna's voice came from outside, and then there was no sound.

Taeyeon looked at her sister, then turned around and walked out slowly, quietly walked to the door with a few steps. After Yoona confirmed the video there, she opened the door and ran out excitedly.

Taeyeon slowly walked to the door and looked out, then raised her eyebrows. She remembered that she often followed Park Tae-yeon and her sister before.

But her eyes widened, looking at a large group of people at the gate, and looked familiar, and then her chin fell down. Is Xia Yan really true? Is this the MV shooting team?
Chapter completed!