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Chapter 1863 Rivals in love?

"That was Wing Oppa's car just now?"

The reminded companion was stunned at first, then immediately slapped his forehead in annoyance. The two of them had been watching the bumblebee before, and they realized whose car it was when they drove in.

"Oh, it's a pity that I didn't catch up."

Both of them were holding iPads in their hands. When they saw someone's car, they quickly entered their name and then ran with the car. If they walked away, they would roll down the window and wave their hands. If they were even more lucky, they might stop the car and give them a signature.

Except for a few, the artists are basically very fond of fans.

"Forget it, if you wing Oppa, you won't pay any attention to us."

That's right, Park Tae-yeon is one of the few who doesn't spoil fans, or he treats his fans better than his fans.

So Park Tae-yeon's fans have learned bad things. Even if the fans are not fans, sometimes they will bring Manchester United's related scarves and hats, or wear No. 9 jerseys, at least in this way, they can get the other party's sincere and doting smile.

Well, this is also the real reason why Park Tae-yeon saw so many fans at the airport in recent times, but it is really difficult to judge how many fans are.

The boundaries between the two are very blurry. At least most Park Tae-yeon fans will eventually become Park Tae-yeon's fans. Needless to say, the man is, his skills are enough to conquer them.

As for female fans, women often go to see handsome guys when watching football, and Park Tae-yeon, a handsome guy, can meet their goals with that face.

"Why are you here with Wing Oppa in the company? Do you have a knot with Taeyeon?"

"It should be, a jealous woman."

"Yes, I don't know if I have talked to a few in the company."

"that is."

Not to mention the two little fans of philanthropy, if they knew the topic they were talking about, Park Tae-yeon would definitely roll down the car window and shout, he was the only one she had talked about.

At this time, he opened the car door and walked down while making a phone call.

"Hey, Sika, I'm here, where can I find you? Go directly to the restaurant?"

He quickly walked towards the elevator passage without looking sideways. Yuner called him immediately, not because he was worried that the other party would meet him in the company, but because he met Xika at the company, which would definitely reach Yuner's ears.

Sometimes this girl is very angry, sometimes she can be angry in her heart for some small things, of course, the matter about him is even more obvious, and of course only a few specific people will do this. Sika and Taeyeon are actually also a manifestation of her lack of confidence.

Of course, Park Tae-yeon would not be disgusted with her jealousy because of this. Jealousy means that the other person cares about her. If one day she comes into contact with another girl, she looks indifferent, which means that her position in her heart is not so important.

"Recording studio? Do you want me to go to the cafeteria to get food directly?...Okay, I'll come up directly." Park Tae-yeon breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that the other party had already sent someone to give it to him.

At least she doesn’t have to be treated as a giant panda in the cafeteria. In fact, she is also weak-faced. Thinking about the changes in her relationship with her, and the uninformed audience, it will be awkward for both of them to go to the cafeteria.

"I'll wait, see you later..."

Park Tae-yan, who was talking about hanging, paused for a while, held his phone with his neck tilted, looked at the silver Mercedes-Benz sports car next to him, and then slowly took off his phone.

"call..."

He shook his head, frowned slightly and moved again.

Taeyeon is in the company too.

Of course, the meeting with Sika would also reach the other party, but he hadn't figured out how to tell the other party yet. Maybe Taeyeon didn't care about this matter like that.

When he walked to the door, Park Tae-yeon pressed the call button to the probe and opened it automatically without waiting for him to say anything.

Like Sika before, when I went up, almost every floor stopped. A few people came up to the restaurant, but the atmosphere was different from before. Everyone nodded and said hello with a surprise expression when they saw him, and Park Tae-yeon also nodded politely to return the gift.

Actually, he was still quite nervous, but it seemed that Sika had not spread to him. Everyone thought he was here to work, well, that's what it was.

When we arrived at the restaurant floor, we were all in an instant, leaving only two female staff whispering.

With excellent ears, he listened to them with an awkward look on his face and said that he was so handsome, and he was so handsome without makeup. He was much more handsome than other male artists in the company.

He also felt so beautiful in his heart that his most handsome guy in the universe is fake?

Well, I have indeed expanded, and this kind of vicious thought will also appear in my mind.

When I got to the floor and walked out quickly, when I was using my original identity, I still had a slight social disorder. I used to wear a mask and had no psychological barriers. I was even very good at socializing when Bai Chengcan was still very good at socializing.

"Oba."

Park Tae-yeon, walking with his head down, trembled, then raised his gaze and looked over. It was indeed the girl Erin who called out this sentence in Daegu dialect.

"Hello, are you going to come back tonight? Come on!" He had just finished reading the news at home in the morning, but he still knew that their group would return tonight at 0:00. "The velvet" is their second mini album.

"Well, thank you Oppa for the song." Erin didn't say anything. She suddenly called the other party ambiguously, which made her regret a little. Wendy took the initiative to speak. She heard Sikaoni's phone call before, and the two came out. They met by chance in front of the elevator and thanked each other for the song.

As for why they don’t keep it, it’s because they already know too much, so don’t stay and watch the show.

"Ah?" Park Tae-yeon looked at the two of them with a confused look on his face.

"Our main song, July 7th, Xiaomeng gave it to us, don't you know?" Erin looked at him curiously.

After hearing the song title, Park Tae-yeon stood there again, then nodded mechanically: "Oh, this song..."

The two of them looked at Park Tae-yeon's reaction, and then they understood the meaning of the song and immediately became depressed: "Oba, don't care, you did a good job at the beginning. We are very grateful to be able to perform this song. If you perform poorly, don't care."

"How could that be? Come on! I have something to do." Park Tae-yeon was not very emotional, but he still gestured at the two of them with a faint smile.

He let the two pass by side, then took a look and walked forward again. This time he did not have the same anxiousness as before, but instead felt like he was carrying a load.

Two years have passed, and he still knows the song "Red Hair" July 7, which is more obvious than the song "Shao Shi and Function" at the time. But he didn't expect that this song has become a composer by himself.

I walked to the door of the recording studio, looked at the number, and pushed the door open and went in. I put these things aside for the time being. When I went back, I asked Xiao Chue carefully.

“…”

Park Tae-yeon was stunned when he pushed open the door, and then his pupils became bigger and bigger.

"What are you doing?"

The two looked back at the same time.

"Eat." He replied almost in unison.
Chapter completed!
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