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Chapter 715 Why is it red?

"yeah!"

Park Tae-yeon had a bunny face, looked at the little guy who had just abandoned him as soon as he got off the plane, watched her in the luxury nanny car, excitedly twisting her waist, and shaking rhythmically with his hands and shoulders, and he was full of anger.

To be honest, he has not recovered yet. He looked out the window with a reflective film, and saw taxis following him on both sides. A group of little girls were shaking with signs excitedly. When did he get this treatment? He used to see such an exaggerated shot of this kind of shot by Girls' Generation in the video.

Well, compared to the scene at the airport just now, there is really nothing. Did there be thousands of people just now? Or just a few hundred people. Anyway, he couldn't see clearly, and he was separated from the airport staff along the way so that he could get on the nanny car.

"How come this happens in a while? Oh, why are you excited? Do you know?" Looking at Xiaomeng who was still excited, Park Tae-yeon was angry and was laughing at him.

"Hey!" After being yelled by Park Tae-yeon, Kim Ha-yeon sat down honestly, hugged her shoulders and sighed in a pretentious manner, and then she looked like you, ask me, and ask me why I sighed.

Park Tae-yeon didn't ask at all, and bent his middle finger and pointed it at her big forehead.

"Ah, it hurts!" Xia Yan immediately covered her forehead and waited with a frightened face, meaning you want to start a war again?

Park Tae-yeon was not angry and had to cooperate: "Why did the eldest lady sigh?"

"Hehe!" Xia Yan immediately put what happened just now and smiled proudly: "I am indeed a genius, and I can do everything so well!"

"Oh, what are you doing?" Park Tae-yeon was angry. He didn't think of her showing off her most. Yoona was a little show off, and she wanted to praise her for anything she did. Every time the little guy in front of her showed off, he had a headache.

Once again, Park Tae-yeon yelled, and the little guy immediately entered the acting mode. His eyes were red and he looked aggrieved, and he spoke with a stuttering voice: "Are you mad me? I want to tell Ou Ni that if you can't marry a man like you in the future, you will definitely be domestically violent."

Park Tae-young's head was black in an instant, then he stretched out his hand and wiped it from top to bottom on his face. His expression changed instantly, turning into a kind, Ni-chan: "Well, you said, how could I betray you?"

The little guy's expression immediately changed and his face was full of contempt. Park Tae-young's eyes twitched, too lazy to be too harsh on her anymore.

Seeing that Park Tae-yeon didn't make any more trouble with her, Xia Yan stretched out her hand and snapped her fingers: "I mean me, I'll do something, and in that industry I'm the top talent."

Park Tae-yeon blinked and didn't understand what she was nervous about. Although she knew she was a monster, she hadn't recently... Park Tae-yeon was stunned. Thinking of Xia Yeon's main position, she opened her mouth and couldn't speak.

When Xia Yan saw herself, Ni Jiang seemed to have realized it, she immediately shook her body with smugness: "You see, as your manager, I not only helped you sign a contract with Manchester United, but the most important thing is that your side job is also a singer. I have hyped you up into a world-class superstar."

After saying that, I raised my chin proudly and looked the same as Yoona, with the expression you like you to praise me.

"So, what you made at the airport today? So I became a world superstar? Is this the treatment of a world superstar?" Since the end of the Olympics, he helped Yoona out of the MV that night, and then signed a contract, and then conducted a week of team training. Not only did he not accept media interviews, he was also very focused on running-in with the team.

When I got home, I didn’t go online and chatted with Taeyeon, no wings, and Yoona. I was watching teammate information and previous game videos, and I understood teammates’ various football habits as fast as possible so that I could cooperate with them.

Ping does not mean that only the midfield organizers must understand the habits of teammates. As a forward, you must also know from which angle the ball will pass, use your feet and so on. Park Tae-yeon is still very serious about football.

So he didn't even react to how popular he is in Korea now, and that he almost slaughtered the Billboard songs this week. After all, it was the 17th today, and it has been three days since the Billboard release date.

"That's right, why did I accumulate reputation for you one by one? I was waiting for you to win the Olympics championship? Hehe, I made this arrangement on purpose by signing Manchester United. And why did the Billboard win the championship this week? I mobilized the stars of the world to ask them to push songs for you. Of course, not all of them pushed the same song, this one pushed this one, that one pushed that song."

Park Tae-yeon stared at the little guy bragging there, and he no longer wanted to say anything more.

"A brat like Justin Bieber complained to me, saying that you have snatched half of his fans away. Just like him, I'm giving him a chance to chase me."

"Ah, what did you say?" Park Tae-yeon was uneasy this time.

Kim Xiayan was stunned, as if she was saying something sarcastic. She waved her hand: "What are you doing? I have many suitors, too."

Park Tae-young clenched his fists and took a deep breath: "So, do you mean I'm very red now?"

"Well, it's almost the same. Anyway, you are the most popular in South Korea now. However, after this period, it's hard to say how many fans it really has left. However, the national awareness is now super high. Anyway, it's much higher than your Manchester United senior Park Ji-sung at the time. After all, he's crooked and he doesn't play well."

As Kim Xia Yeon said, she looked at herself strangely at Ni Jiang. According to her understanding of him, he should be proud, what is his current constipation expression?

"As far as the world is concerned, it's even worse than Justin, but you're more handsome than him and you can play football. The chemistry will definitely be super good at that time. Well, I guess I'll definitely surpass him next year." After saying that, he hugged his shoulders with his hands and lit his little head desperately.

Park Tae-yeon looked at Kim Ha-yeon and said with gritted teeth.

"So, when I go out now, is it easy to be recognized? South Korea, or abroad."

As soon as Kim Xia-yeon heard his words, she instantly understood that he was worried about what he was writing. She immediately lowered her head and dared not look at him. Her two fingers lit each other in front of her chest. "It should be almost done."

"Just be recognized, just watched like a panda?"

"...Well." He said, his head responded, but he immediately raised his head: "It should not be possible abroad."

"Where is in Manchester City? Where is the UK?"

“…Yeah, it should.”

"Then I ask you, can I still date your sister? Should I go shopping with her and make headlines soon tomorrow? She still owe me two dates."

Listening to Park Tae-yeon's voice becoming more and more similar, Kim Ha-yeon instantly raised her head and yelled back.

"What a fierce thing? Oni promised to be your girlfriend? Tell me, don't beg me for help when you have the ability!"

Park Tae-yeon took a breath, then turned his head away, his eyes full of grievances. He knew her and she was going to be distracted again. She must have been thinking about everything and was struggling there. She hadn't even a single word yet.

Kim Ha-yeon pouted, then touched Park Tae-yeon's feet with her feet.

Park Tae-yeon ignored her.

"Stingy, let's talk about it, I just took the time forward. You said that even if you only play football, you will still shine like this in the Premier League next season. Are you right?"

"That's next year, I can make it at least two dates." Park Tae-yeon spoke up unhappily.

"Okay, okay, I'm so annoying. I'll help you find a way."

"real?"

"real."

Park Tae-young nodded, his eyes rolled, and then he began to ask beautifully: "Well, am I really like this now? How red is it? Come and talk to me."

"Ha!" Looking at Park Tae-yeon who was starting to show off, Xia Yeon looked contemptuous.
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