In the recording studio, Park Tae-yeon and Sika sat quietly on the sofa, with light music surrounding their ears, and Taeyeon's singing in the recording room.

I gently patted my knees with the rhythm of the music. This song can be said to be a song I often listened to when I first traveled here.

Park Soo-yeon or he didn't have time to copy this song, because it was the year when he came back from rebirth.

Lan Ye in Jeju Island, a singer named Choi Sung-won arranged and composed the songs himself. Later, Cheng Shiyu also covered a version. Park Tae-yeon liked at least more than the original singer, but his favorite version is the version covered by Tae-yeon now.

Taeyeon's version was the first time he heard this song.

Today, Taeyeon was busy recording the sound source of this song all day, because the advertisement she was going to shoot soon was to use this song as an advertising song.

"You really like listening to her singing, and I like it very much."

Suddenly, Sika's voice came from his ears, Park Tae-young looked back and then smiled.

Half nervousness was half nervous, and half pretended to show them to both of them. Since more than ten years of traineeship and debut, neither of them developed such a taboo relationship, but he would not believe that if he had a relationship with everyone, he would not have believed that such a Thai love affair would be killed.

Since they like to play, follow their wishes and make them happy.

"Yes, I really like listening to her singing."

"What about mine?"

“... Of course I like it too.”

Sika rolled his eyes directly. This kind of lies was too fake, but when she continued to talk, the studio door was pushed open, and Sika's agent waved to the two of them.

The two got up, Park Tae-yeon watched Tae-yeon in the recording room. She closed her eyes and threw herself into the recording. Without saying goodbye to each other, she walked out with Sika.

"So sometimes I envy her. At least her voice is very distinctive and can be remembered by people."

"Your voice is also very distinctive. I used to listen to songs from Shaoshi. At the beginning, except for her voice, I remembered you. It took a long time for others to recognize you."

Sika was not happy because of his words, but instead looked at him playfully.

"Is that why you like both of us CPs?"

Park Tae-yeon wanted to roll his eyes. When did he say he liked the two of them? It was not Xue Qi who asked him to observe them at the beginning, so he didn't pay attention to the broken things about their relationship. He was just a pure voice.

"No, but I really like your homophony. My favorite reunion is the third tournament. Your homophony is really the most distinctive homophony in Shaoshi."

When I walked to the door of another recording studio, regardless of the agent pushing the door and looking at them with a strange look, I would look at each other deeply, and then step in again.

I know that the other party was talking about, and that was a lyrical version of the performance, which can be said to be the predecessor of Dongdan's lyrical version.

Park Tae-yeon also walked in, but the agent didn't enter, so he took the door and left.

Xika took out her cell phone from her bag, then took out the data and wanted to look around in front of the computer.

Park Tae-yeon walked over and wanted to get it, but because Shika didn't pay attention, she was directly held in her hand. The touch of her skin made both of them stunned, and Park Tae-yeon immediately stopped.

Sika pulled her hair down, then put her phone directly on the table, walked to the side and sat down casually, picked up the American coffee that the agent had prepared long ago and sucked it.

His eyes were indeed as Park Tae-yeon picked up his mobile phone and connected it to the computer.

"password?"

Park Tae-yeon turned around and looked at Sika after a series of accounts.

As a result, Sika looked at him without answering.

I looked down at my phone, then thought about directly entering my 4-digit number on my birthday, and the phone was unlocked directly.

He spoke with some guilt: "It's been exposed on the show, but hasn't changed it yet?"

"I'm used to using it, why do I need to change it?" Xika answered calmly.

Seeing the other party looking like he was not afraid of the sound source leak, Park Tae-yeon had nothing to say. Yes, today Sika asked him to come to the company, just to help record the songs and help her record the songs of her first mini album.

After clicking in, he looked at his Manchester United jersey style on his desk and was stunned for a moment, but he immediately put it aside and then operated the mouse early audio file.

"Don't think too much. We are friends anyway. As for these things I will change when I find time, I just used to it and didn't bother to change them."

Park Tae-yeon didn't say anything. The screensaver was not him when it was not unlocked, so he was not too worried about being photographed by someone else at the airport.

After finding the audio, I clicked the most familiar fly directly: "Is this still the song? He didn't choose what you like for you?"

I double-clicked to start playing. It seemed that the music soundtrack was ready, and he had a lot of time left.

"No, I guess there are fewer people who suit my voice, or he likes me to sing this song, and there is a song that your sister recommends to me later." Sika also inserted another cup into a straw, then got up and put it next to Park Tae-yeon.

Park Tae-young's attention was drawn away by Xiangfeng. He was not looking at the screen. He turned around and took the coffee he sent, and then leaned against the back of the chair to listen to the music.

Although it does not have the same absolute range as my sister, I am not much different from my own. These are all the benefits of practicing martial arts.

However, when the familiar prelude ended, Sika's voice appeared in the recording strength, instead he widened his eyes and then turned around as he installed a chair.

"In the fog, you must find yourself..."

Sika looked at Park Tae-young looking at herself with a cute look, and wanted to reach out and pinch his face. She was like doing this to this guy for a long time, but she probably won't have a chance in the future.

"This song is recorded, please listen, can you? I'm asking you to help with another song."

"Uh, actually, this song is very good. I didn't have the chance to play songs in my previous life. I will talk to you this time..." Park Tae-yeon didn't say anything. I remembered something. Sika had collided with Pani, and Pani also gave her a super amazing song this time.

"What? Don't say halfway."

Park Tae-young removes the straw: "You are the same time as Pani returns."

"Ah? Oh." Xika looked indifferent: "I'm not afraid of her, just don't be with Taeyeon."

"Haha, I got it here and it was on the list."

"America?" Sika narrowed her eyes.

Park Tae-yeon nodded again.

Sika pressed her finger on her lips and frowned and thought.

But immediately he looked indifferent: "Forget it, let's not change it, anyway, if she wins, she will win. Besides, the song Xia Yan gave me is not bad, but she just didn't make the title song."

"ha."

Park Tae-yeon looked at Shika in confusion. Her expression was not very natural, and her face was a little red.

He frowned, then moved his eyes to the computer and directly scanned the titles of several English songs. It was not his impression, or he had an impression, but it was Sika's original song.

Then he suddenly focused his mind, looked at a Korean song title, and operated the mouse and clicked: "This song? A strange name."

Sika snorted in her nose and then said nothing.

Park Tae-yeon clicked on the audio and stopped, then clicked on the corresponding lyrics file, and then connected to the printer to print it out.

But he didn't stop talking: "What kind of song is this? I don't know?"

"You don't know?" Sika was also confused.

"Well, I haven't heard of it before, I'm learning to meow?" Park Tae-yeon glanced at Sika with a squinted look.

Xika covered her ears, then lifted her hair to block her folded ears.

"Because you're a fold-eared cat?"

"You have to worry! This song is sang by chorus, you sing with me!"

"ha?"

"Don't want to?"

"No, how could it be."
Chapter completed!