"I said to you, don't harass that Taeyeon if you're fine. Girls' Generation is very popular now, and s.m is not a small company either." Three people were talking in a booth on the second floor.

"Hey, my brother is fine. If she doesn't want to, just call her and play with her. How dare she say it out?" A man shook his head and picked up the wine to the person he spoke before.

"You~!"

He picked up the cup and clinked it with him. The two of them toast at the same time. As soon as they put down the cup, several figures suddenly came over the compartment.

"Oh, Zai Fan, do you have time to come here!" The toasted man looked at the person who came down his cup.

"Hello, seniors, we got one of them today!countdown, so we came to celebrate. I just learned that the seniors were here, so I came to say sings and greet him." The big boy named Zai Fan saluted.

"Hello, senior!"

The other two men also saluted.

"Come to Zaifan, have a drink with me, thank you for giving me the phone number!"

Nikkun and Yuzeyan, who followed him, both looked at the two of them in confusion and talked.

"Brother, that one, but I asked the agent to come, uh, didn't you tell me?"

"No!"

The sitting person took out his cell phone and shook it. "But that Taeyeon is very difficult to deal with."

Nikkun and Yuze-yeon looked at Park Jae-bang in surprise.

"Sorry, let it pass by."

The two men who had not yet figured out what was going on, suddenly interrupted their thoughts by the cold tone behind them, and they turned around and looked over.

Park Tae-young looked at the two who were turning around and his pupils contracted, then he directly reached out and pushed them away and walked over.

"You..." Yu Zeyan was about to speak when she saw a familiar guy stepping on the table, snatching off the phone from the senior's hand, and then squatting on the locker and looking at the phone.

Park Tae-young's pupils dilated again, and he watched his girlfriend's number being marked as 'little slut' "Ah, who are you?" He reacted when he was stolen from his cell phone. The one who deliberately squeezed Bae Joo-hyun at the meal time stood up and pointed at Park Tae-young with one hand.

Park Tae-young, who looked at the conversation with one hand with a cold face, did not raise his head, and just copied the backhand on his right hand.

"Wait~!" "Crash~!"

Gently let go of the bottle mouth in his hand and continue to look at his phone quietly.

Everyone in the card was looking at him in a circle. As for his companion who was knocked out of wine bottle, no one had to hurry to pay attention.

"Haha, it's been a month, and that idiot doesn't tell me." After seeing the phone, Park Tae-young smiled bitterly, and then his eyes moved to 2pm3 people.

"Are you very idle at 2pm? You still have time to go to nightclubs. It's not the song-making period recently?" As he said, he walked off the table and came to the office worker who followed him. He pulled away his suit and reached into the room.

"Are you...?" Nikkun looked at the other person's face that was more handsome than him, frowned and had an impression of him, but the environment was a little dark and things were suddenly happening, which made him unable to remember for a moment.

Park Tae-yeon took out an opinion from the office worker's chest and looked at him and asked again: "Is it okay to use this?"

"... Just don't kill anyone." The office worker man was silent for a while, and the answer was the same as before.

"Oh!"

Park Tae-young turned around and faced the booth again. He opened the security in his hand and tilted his head to look at the three of them and said again: "Are you really idle?"

The three of them looked at each other with a pistol again, and they did not dare to move around at this time, and they were neither standing nor standing nor going.

Park Tae-yeon pointed a gun at the other person sitting and shook it: "I'm sorry, please let me know? I want to communicate with this senior."

"Don't do anything random!"

"Bang!"

“…”

Park Tae-yeon, who fired a shot, looked at the doors on both sides in confusion, and looked at the two tables leisurely and unaware of it. He looked back at the office worker and saw him nodding, turned his head and curled his lips to continue looking at the two people sitting and the one who was fainting.

"Agassi, do you understand why I'm looking for you?"

Park Tae-yeon laughed as he looked at him with a fearful look at the madman.

"All your entertainment industry threatens juniors like this? You senior is doing it very well!"

"I have never teased my man like this. What should I do with you? I also marked it with such a stingy note."

"You really should say you are lucky or unlucky. Fortunately, I found out that if her sister knew about you, Agassi, would you know how many people disappeared in South Korea every year? Do you know how many cement-filled oil barrels have been sinking in the Han River?"

"Huh~!"

He let out a sigh of depression, turned around and handed the gun to the office worker, his bodyguard.

"Brother, let me leave it to you. I won't see tomorrow's headlines for what happened tonight, right?"

"It's okay, Master."

"Yeah, I'll leave first."

"How to deal with this?"

Park Tae-yeon was too lazy to see that he almost became the eunuch's target after being shot by him.

"Wait until the little guy comes back and let her deal with it."

"knew."

Park Tae-yeon waved his hand and left, not caring about what to say here at all, nor worrying about what to do if the three of them recognize him after 2pm.

......

Park Tae-yeon didn't go to mbc to continue working, so he went directly to the location of Yoona-dotto TV drama filming in Dongdaemun.

"Brother, give me a cigarette."

Ahn Xie-won handed him a cigarette, Park Tae-young took it and then leaned his head to protect Ahn Xie-won's fire with one hand.

Looking at the lit cigarette butts, I took a deep breath!

"Are you worried?"

After passing the circle in his lungs, he vomited gently. "Do you know what Taeyeon is doing?"

"Cell phone harassment?"

Park Tae-yeon looked over and knew it.

"Yeah, what do you think?"

"I don't have any ideas. Yuna has similar things. These are their experiences. They handled them well, so there is no need to tell you." An Xieyun spread his hands.

Park Tae-young frowned and took a breath again without saying a word.

"Children have encountered such hints to the point of view, and they are very clear about what they need to do. We cannot take care of them in our palms. This is not your original intention."

Spit out the cigarette and shot it directly at the cigarette in the trash can.

"Well, if... forget it, there is no if, thank you for your hard work!"

"It's nothing, I'm very happy to get along with them, 9 girls...haha." Park Tae-young looked at An Xieyun's doting eyes and looked at Yoona, and also moved her eyes. She had been here for a long time, but she didn't notice her arrival.

"This time the ratings have stimulated her a lot, right?"

"Yona girl works very hard."

"Yeah, I can see!"

"Something is not clear yet!"

He turned his head and looked at An Xieyun in confusion as he watched Lin Yun as he watched him perform, but after a while he understood what he meant, and smiled bitterly and looked at Yoona.

"Do I keep a distance from her?"

"...No need, it's pretty good."
Chapter completed!