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Chapter 727 Little Action

Daoqunwu, I don’t know when it started calling out the name. Sometimes when it comes to Girls’ Generation, what is the advantage of the combination of 4 and 5 people, it is actually the stage expression.

Not to mention their personal charm of 9 people and 9 colors, just talking about the 9 people's sword dance momentum on the stage, it is not something that ordinary girl groups can compare.

When the stage rose again, four people on the main stage ran away and continued to dance. When Park Tae-yeon, who had returned to his handsome image, stood around Girls' Generation, the stage effect definitely made up for the regrets in the hearts of many viewers just now.

The uniform movements on the stage, coupled with the original Girls' Generation's response, was guided by the audience after they came on stage, and the entire stadium was in a crazy atmosphere.

Although perhaps after calming down, many male fans will feel very unhappy in their hearts. Park Tae-yeon actually asked S.M two leading girl groups to dance with him.

But in the atmosphere on site, they are not in the mood to care about these things.

The one with the glow sticks swayed and jumped along with the entire venue. Those who didn't even put their hands in front of them and danced a horse-riding dance along the stage.

Park Tae-young was singing a song in his mouth, and suddenly realized for the first time why they enjoyed the stage so much. He also understood that so many boys and girls were going on this path one after another. Even if the hope for debut is slim and the competition is fierce.

However, after comparing himself, he still liked his own stage, the stage where he could run freely on the green field.

I should have calmed myself down. I didn’t have time to mess around like this in a small season. He has to speed up the time to integrate into the new team and new teammates.

After the girls came up, they were shocked by the atmosphere on the scene. Although they had held many concerts, such a chorus seemed to be nothing except their debut songs. Basically, fans cheered with them. When adding to the Japanese tour, Japanese fans were really called implicit.

However, their good live performance experience immediately made them involved in the performance.

The entire Seoul World Cup Stadium was trapped in a song called Gangnam Style. This is also the first time that this song has exploded with its stage charm or magic, except for the funny MV.

As the song comes to an end, Yoona, the heroine of the MV, stands beside him, Girls' Generation V-shaped behind them, and everyone is in a uniform finishing move.

The stage lights pressed down under the enthusiastic cheers of the audience, and the PD in his ear told Mike to turn it off and asked them to stand on the lift.

Her hand was held by Yoona. "What are you doing?"

"Black, I can't see it."

Park Tae-yeon rolled his eyes and didn't say much, and it was hard to break away immediately.

He guided her to take a few steps, looked around quickly, and paid special attention to Kim Taeyeon. The girl seemed to have a grudge against the elevator. She suffered several losses on this.

Anyway, she is the artist who has the most accidents in lifts, which makes this girl have lift phobia in the future.

He knew about this when he watched the video in the future, but he was a little blurred in the specific times.

But it seems that I did it once in my dream. During Kim Taeyeon's debut, she fell off the stage. However, in my dream, she turned into a nose hitting the elevator.

Is this a change in the past and later life? Is it because of the change in contact with them? Park Tae-yeon is not very clear about these things.

As soon as the stage came, there was a light below. Park Tae-young immediately coughed, and Yoona reluctantly let go of her hand. Park Tae-young half lowered her body and jumped off the elevator first, then turned around and reached out to Yoona.

Yoona immediately smiled and reached out to him, giving him a gentleman.

"Tsk tsk."

Sunny made a sarcastic sound. Park Tae-yeon let go of Yoona's hand and stretched out towards her. Sunny shook his head and let go of Kim Taeyeon behind him.

Kim Taeyeon was stunned. He hesitated at Park Tae-yeon's hand, and gently covered his palms, subconsciously comparing it in his heart. It looked similar to the end of the feather, but compared to his palms, Park Tae-yeon's palm felt larger and higher than the first.

Following Sunny's back in front of him, he then whispered thanks to Park Tae-young, and immediately pulled his hand away.

Park Tae-yeon turned around and stretched out his hand. Jessica held her head proudly and didn't even look at him. She took a step down. Park Tae-yeon saw that the other girls were all down on Ah Xieyun's side, turned around, lowered her head and bent her slightly, and walked along the passage behind Xika.

The space here is still relatively small, which ensures the sturdiness of the stage, so there is no space left here.

He lowered his head and noticed Sika's pace, and suddenly asked the most casual question: "You are not tying your feet when you walk... Isn't it right?"

When Jung Soo-yeon heard this, she suddenly stopped and turned her head. Park Tae-yeon didn't stop and subconsciously supported her shoulders with both hands.

"Do you want to die, right? When did you see me walking like that in high heels?"

Kim Taeyeon, who heard the movement in front, also stopped, looked back at the two of them, then immediately turned around and followed the steps ahead. There was a stage behind them and they had to change their clothes.

Park Tae-young looked depressed, and he didn't understand what Taeyeon meant with a deep look, so he could only please Sika: "I was wrong, Miss, keep going, don't block the way."

"Hmph! Let go of your hand!"

As she let out a soft hum, Park Tae-yeon noticed that she was still pressing on her shoulders, and quickly let go and smiled to hide her embarrassment.

Jung Soo-yeon walked forward again. Park Tae-yeon was glad that she didn't say another sentence in a slut, because except Yoona bent down and walked, the other three were sunny, Taeyeon and Sika, who just bowed their heads and could pass.

Walking out of this short understage passage, Park Tae-young straightened up and was immediately attracted by the low applause from the side. Many staff members congratulated him on the stage. You know that everyone knows that his job is a player, but his stage control ability just now is no worse than those artists' aura, or it is more perfect. This is the result of rehearsal once. Girls' Generation is a long-standing battlefield, and Park Tae-young's performance has really won the appreciation of the on-site staff.

"Okay, don't smile foolishly." Jin Xiayan shook over, took a towel and handed it to him to wipe her head and face. The rain on the stage was not too small.

Park Tae-young's eyes immediately focused on the Girls' Generations.

"I gave it all, take it, and I'll wipe it for you?"

"Oh, that's OK!"

"Stop messing around, Crystal is watching."

Park Tae-yeon took it with a smile, but he didn't expect that the little guy was also a wife, and he was indeed his sister.

While wiping his head, he suddenly thought of something: "By the way, let's cook..."

"Ginger soup?"

Looking at Xia Yeon raising her eyebrows, Park Tae-yeon nodded and laughed.

"Hehe, laugh at you, you'll think about how much hatred value will increase in male sone from today."
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