In the dark lights, Park Tae-young, who was sitting on the lift carrying a guitar, was still a little confused. She swallowed her saliva and looked back, looking at the group of slim figures waiting behind him waiting for the stage.

"Dun!" With a light sound, Park Tae-young quickly turned his gaze and looked forward. The elevator slowly rose and came to the top of the stage in a darkness.

Holding the pick in his hand, he was ready on the guitar. After the lift stopped, his hand flexibly plucked the mysterious thing, and a cheerful guitar solo sounded.

At this time, he had no time to pay attention to the fans' reactions on the stage. Anyway, I guess Irene knew him. Even if there were one or two, it should be his anti-Tirene.

A beam of light hit him, and Park Tae-yeon was not nervous. Last year, the little guy was tricked by the practice and naturally sang the song he had practiced.

“it’sabeautifulnight.we’re looking for something dumbtodo.heybaby, ithinkiwanttomarry you.”

Another beam of light shone down, hitting the charming figure in a small dress, and his sweet voice began to sing in the sound accompaniment and the guitar.

“isitthelookinyoureyes, orisitthisdancingjuice? whocaresbaby, ithinkiwanttomarry you.”

Park Tae-young goes up.

“well, iknow this little chapelon the boulevard wecango.”

A song "marryyou" that has appeared since last year and has become the first choice for marriage confession, appeared at the s.m family concert.

After a brief moment of confusion, the audience immediately fell into a brisk song and shook their bodies. The "Marryu" that I originally thought was turned into this song, probably the fairies were a little disappointed. At least other female fans looked at the stage wearing a suit, playing the guitar with their eyes closed, and singing Park Tae-yeon was still very enjoying it.

“…don’t’tsayno,no,no,no,no,justsayyeah,yeah,yeah,yeah,yeah,andwe’llgo,go,go,go,go,go,go,ifyou’reready,likei’mready…”

After the singing was finished, as the lifting platform fell down again, Park Tae-yeon pulled off the speaker cable, crawled out from the shelf off the stage, and looked at Ahn Seok-yun who was smiling.

"Brother, isn't it a problem?"

After the other party raised his thumb, he finally breathed a sigh of relief. He looked at the chorus who was walking down the stairs from the stage. Seeing the other party thinking about talking but hesitating, Park Tae-yeon bit him tightly and remembered silently in his heart, Kim Ha-yeon, don’t think that Zhang Da is so I can’t beat you up.

“…you’dbetterrunrunrunrun…”

When he heard the singing on the stage and looked at the figure who had hesitated for a long time and finally walked away, Park Tae-yeon fell into deep thought. Where was the way to open it wrong?

......

October 23, 2011 at 12:00 noon

Park Tae-young, wearing a security suit on her chest and a large bag of pizza in one hand, walked in the corridor to the backend room of Madison Square Garden, and walked alongside An Xieyun holding a drink.

"Long time no see, people seem to have changed a lot!"

Park Tae-yeon walked side by side with him, compared his shoulders, and raised his eyebrows. He also understood the pain of walking beside him.

"It's okay!"

Then he came to the door of Girls' Generation's standby room, Park Tae-yeon couldn't move his feet, "Go in, they're rehearsing on the stage."

Park Tae-yeon breathed a sigh of relief, followed Ahn Seok-yun's footsteps and walked in. Looking at the other agents and staff whom he knew, they nodded and greeted him, then put all the pizza on the table and prepared to leave.

An Xieyun raised her wrist and looked at the time, and walked out with Park Tae-yeon: "Brother, don't worry about me, I'll find a place to play by myself."

Park Tae-yeon pointed to his previous work permit. This time, the security guards in the United States belong to the MQ Group. Kim Ha-yeon gave him a pass very conveniently. He just happened to see Ahn Seok-yun when he came, and didn't consider whether he would just see Kim Tae-yeon, so he took the initiative to go up and help get the things.

Looking at Park Tae-yan who was about to walk away, An Xieyun frowned: "No, Tae-yan, haven't Ji-kyung told you?"

"What did Zhijingnu say?"

As soon as I finished asking, a door next door opened, a figure walked out quickly, and as soon as I saw An Xieyun, he came over and said, "Oba, hasn't that guy come yet? It's my turn to rehearse time with him soon."

Park Tae-young looked at Jung Soo-jin, who was much more mature than two years ago, pursed her lips and thought that she would not talk to her, but before she could take a step, she looked at An Xieyun and pointed at him and spoke.

"You can't see such a big living person?"

"What?" Jung Soo-jin narrowed her eyes and turned to look at Park Tae-young in a suit like a security guard.

"Why?"

Park Tae-yeon didn't dare to look at her, pointed at herself and looked at Ahn Seok-yun. He heard nothing wrong, Crystal was waiting for him? And what the hell is the rehearsal?

"Your artist is still in s.m, don't you know?"

Zheng Xiujing didn't say anything, and watched Ahn Seok-yun communicate with Park Tae-yan, glanced at him up and down, and then she could see a similar temperament to him.

"Already yet? Ji Jingnu hadn't told me!" Park Tae-yeon shook his head and said he didn't know, but his eyes immediately magnified: "No, that brother, I'm not wrong? I want me to go on stage today? What did you mean just now is that I'm rehearsing with her?"

"Yeah!" An Xieyun nodded with a certain expression.

"What's wrong with Oppa?" Zheng Xiujing frowned as she heard the words of the two.

"Krystal, please go to the stage to prepare first, I'll talk to him."

"Don't, I want to make a call first!" Zheng Xiujing, who was about to walk away, heard Park Tae-young's words and stood still while standing there.

Park Tae-yeon ignored her directly, took the phone and broadcast it.

"...The phone number you called has been turned off..." Hearing the voice prompt, he walked away with a cold expression and ignored Park Tae-yeon.

Park Tae-young closed her eyes, pinched her phone and slowly shook her face, took a deep breath, opened her eyes and looked at An Xieyun: "Brother, you said!"

"This New York family concert, Director Li relies on the contact with the lady!"

Park Tae-young's mouth began to twitch, and there was nothing good about it when it was associated with the little guy: "She had already arranged it? I only knew about this long holiday a few days ago."

Then he looked at An Xieyuan's smile and he gave up on the investigation. It was estimated that the little guy would be ready to cheat him like this when the fight happened: "What are you singing? Cold noodles, a year later?"

"No, another song you wrote to me!"

Hearing her sweet voice, Park Tae-young looked back at a red cardigan with a beautiful figure showing her shirt collar on the collar. Her eyes swept past where she wrapped her arms together.

Although he frowned in confusion and did not hear the sound, he still smiled and said, "Long time no see, Sika!"

"Yeah, long time no see!"

Jessica Jung smiled sweetly, but found that the other party's eyes were already looking behind her.

"Onie walks faster, I'm starving to death! I walk slowly even if my legs are short!"

"Ah! I beat you up, what's wrong with my short legs!"

As soon as Kim Taeyeon complained loudly, she saw the figure in front of her, and then immediately expanded her ventral phrase: "Yona, the bodyguard in front of her is definitely the type you like."

"You obviously like it..." Lin Yun'er covered her stomach and held her mouth, slowly shifted her gaze, then looked back from Kim Taeyeon's body and returned to her eyes that looked at her.

"Annoying, long time no see!"
Chapter completed!