"Hello...ah, senior, what's the matter with me?...It's okay, she's by my side now...so?"

Then Xu Xian looked at Lin Yuner, who was teasing Sikaoni, got up and walked to the side to lower her voice.

"Okay, senior, you said... February 11th? I may not be sure if I have a itinerary in half a month... Oh, by the way, that day was that day... that should be OK... So, you can send the score here... I will find time to practice... Well, I will hide from her... No thanks, it is also very meaningful to me, right? Goodbye, goodbye to me, right?"

"Oh, Xu Zhuxian, who are you hiding from?"

Xu Xian, who turned back, took a few steps back and looked at Lin Yuner in front of him with dissatisfaction.

"Oni, you scared me."

Lin Yuner rubbed her hands.

"We Xiaoxian also began to imitate Taeyeon and Ouni to hide and make a phone call. Should we have a boyfriend like her...Oh?"

Halfway through his words, he rubbed his little butt and turned around. Looking at Kim Taeyeon who slowly retracted her feet, he felt aggrieved and held her mouth in suffocation.

"Lin Yun'er, if you don't shoot TV series now, are you out of energy? You can get it one by one. You'll do the dormitory hygiene this week."

Kim Taeyeon stared at her and spoke slowly.

"Isn't it just Xiaoxian and I doing much?" Lin Yuner turned her head and pulled Xu Xian away.

"Xiaoxian, who called me just now? Finally, I heard you call me Senior, that guy?"

Xu Xian opened her eyes wide and looked at Lin Yuner in confusion.

"Who is Onie talking about?"

"Taiyan, isn't he? You didn't have a good relationship with other seniors in school."

"I call seniors, everyone in the company."

Xu Xian blinked his big eyes and gave the answer.

"Is that true?" Lin Yuner scratched her head and looked back, and walked over with a smirk on her face. "Wow, Sikaoni is asleep again."

A while later a scream rang out in the sbs popular song lounge.

"Oh, Lin Yuner, are you looking for death? Let me sleep for a while."

......

"Dongdong~! Wasn~~!"

The rapid drum beats echoed in the soundproofing music room.

Park Tae-yeon, who was carrying an electric guitar, looked speechlessly at Kim Ha-yeon who was completely venting his slut.

"Enough."

"Bang~~!" He knocked the cymbal hard, and Kim Xiayan stopped and looked at him with her little head raised.

"Oh, you begged me for help. Are you losing your temper with me now?"

Park Tae-yeon walked over speechlessly and pointed to the score.

"I'm asking for your help, but you're knocking around. Can you help me watch this song?"

"Who told you not to tell me the fortune telling result, hum."

"When I play it, I'll tell you if there is any problem with the song!"

It is really difficult for Park Tae-yeon to restore the songs in his memory. The theme song and original version of "The Dry Girl" that was restored last time have also changed a lot. I have to help you watch the songs I made this time.

"It's great, why don't you sing for me? Why do you sing? Is there anything weird about bass?"

Park Tae-yeon swept off the strings.

"How do you sing on that occasion? I asked Xiaoxian for help on the keyboard, what should I do if Bass?"

Kim Xiayan stretched out her hands, and her two drum sticks flew and rotated around her fingers.

"That's it, you can play bass and just find Ji Eun to come to guitar."

Park Tae-young's eyes lit up and asked uncertainly.

"She's debut, can you bother her?"

"It's okay, I'll give her the score, she's flopped like that. The new album will not be released in April. OK, so let her wear a mask like me at that time."

Park Tae-yeon nodded and said, "Okay, then I'll bother her."

"But you wrote this song to Lin Yuner?"

"kindness."

"Tsk tsk, do you want to be sorry for me Oni?"

"You are sick."

"hehe."

Kim Taeyeon sneered, looked at the music score again, and started to hit.

Park Tae-young curled his lips and began to tweak the guitar and practiced.

......

Park Tae-yan, who was brewing grapefruit tea, heard the sound of gentle footsteps behind her back and turned around leisurely.

"Why do you want to scare me?"

Kim Taeyeon looked at the high heels under her feet in dissatisfaction and pouted her mouth and reached out. Park Tae-young gave her the soaked one, walked past the cabinet and took out a pair of cotton slippers for her.

"Congratulations, one popular song today."

Seeing Park Tae-yeon taking her high heels with disgust, putting them aside, she crossed her legs and sniffed them.

"Oh, it's tasteless, why are you doing that expression?"

"The function of the heart." Take the book of today from the writer and walk to the sofa to sit down.

Kim Taeyeon, who put down her feet and put on slippers, took the script from him in dissatisfaction.

"Then do you dislike me from the bottom of your heart?"

Park Tae-yeon took the cup she put aside and took a sip.

"You said you, you are so casual in front of me now. Look at the hand that you just touched your feet and stuffed it into your nose. Sooner or later, you will have a day..."

After the last time, Kim Taeyeon's nose was itchy after catching a cold last time, and when she stopped and put her little hand on her, she stuck out her tongue awkwardly at him.

"What's the matter sooner or later?"

Park Tae-yeon reached out and gestured 2 circles, one big and the other small. Kim Tae-yeon looked at it blankly, immediately leaned over and opened his mouth, and bit it.

"Ah, are you a dog? Why are you always biting people?"

"Ph," Taeyeon, who bit her hair, looked at his woolen sweater with dissatisfaction. "I am a snake, how dare I curse my big and small nostrils."

"By the way, I won't go to shoot tomorrow."

Looking at Park Tae-yeon who changed the subject, Tae-yeon opened her eyes wide in confusion.

"What are you doing? You didn't say it's okay tomorrow."

"What am I going to do when I take a wedding dress? I'm depressed."

"Hey, hey, you didn't let me join my marriage."

Kim Taeyeon looked at him with contempt.

"..." Park Tae-yeon left his head and didn't say anything.

Kim Taeyeon's eyes were shiny, and she kept putting her small hands on his shoulders, leaning her head over, and her lips pressed against his ears and spoke softly.

Park Tae-young shrank his neck itchy by her soft whispering. After hearing this, his eyes lit up, but after thinking about it, he still shook his head.

"All of you went there, right? How do you take a photo?"

She was very moved by the plan she proposed to let him wear a suit tomorrow, although it was not a dress, but she could take a photo with her wedding dress.

But he thought that even if he took a photo, he would still be Bai Chengcan's face, so he was no longer interested.

"I don't care. You must come tomorrow. If you don't come, I'm angry. Then you can find an excuse and take a selfie with your phone."

After Kim Taeyeon said that, she plucked her mouth and stared at him.

"I'll think about it, hurry up and read your script."

Kim Taeyeon put the side of the desk, stomped her legs back and forth on the ground, twisting her head and body desperately.

"No matter, I don't care, you must come."

"Okay, the ages of people, they've been celebrating the coming-of-age ceremony and still act like a rogue."

"Come or not?"

"Come on, come on."
Chapter completed!