"Lin Yuner~! Do you really want this?"

Lin Yuner, who was lying on the bed reading the script and simmering a facial mask, turned to look at the phone on the side.

"I don't care. If you don't find a way to visit the set, I will tell Taeyeon Ou Ni that you are Long Jiyeon peeping at her to the bathroom, and even telling you that you are Wen Yueyou, hum~!"

Park Tae-yeon's voice came again when he pressed his hands-free phone.

"Ah~~! I know, why are you so annoyed!"

Lin Yuner pouted, then hurriedly stopped and reached out to press the mask.

"Hmph, you don't know, because you, Sikaoni, are too much, and say that I always play tricks on her, obviously because I have a good relationship with you, she is jealous."

"Ha, then what does this have to do with your request to me to visit you."

"Haha, she has slandered me in front of everyone like this. I will definitely take revenge!" Lin Yuner wanted to raise her eyebrows, thought for a while and resisted the change in her expression.

"Ha? Revenge is on me?"

Lin Yuner snapped her fingers: "Well, who told Sikaoni to like you?"

"Go to die!"

"Your voice has been better recently and your voice is better? Although you are a little hoarse, it's much better than before."

"It's better, so I'll find a way to visit the set. By the way, have you started filming the variety show on your debut?"

"Not yet, by the way, on July 6, my teaser posted online, remember to read it!"

"Oh, send it one a day?"

Lin Yuner's color flashed with a hint of cunning: "Who do you want to see? Taeyeon Ouni posted the 7th on the 12th, and Sica Ouni posted the 8th on the 13th. Hoohoo, look how good I am, and the internal information will tell you."

"I'll watch it except you~! Okay, I'll die, let's take a break early. You've been under a lot of pressure recently. You're going to debut in the dance and TV series again. Don't go to bed too late."

"No~! No~! I just couldn't sleep when I was stressed, so I came to chat with you!" Lin Yuner quickly twisted her waist and took her cell phone and shouted.

"Oh, my ears are deaf. By the way, you have no problems with your stomach recently? Pay more attention!"

"I understand, you are my mother, you have to take care of everything."

"Well, you keep talking, I'll listen..."

"I tell you, Taeyeon and Oni are so funny today..."

......

“Yeah ~!”

Park Tae-yeon listened to Lin Yuna's gossip and complaints in the earplugs, and responded from time to time to say he was listening.

"Say it, I've been chatting for a long time, what do you want to say!" - Angel Wings

"(Depressed) You are so helpless. I've said it for a long time and you still don't understand." - Duanyi Angela

Park Tae-young's mouth twitched.

"Is there something wrong with my understanding, or is there something wrong with your expression?" - Angel Wings

"(With) I'm sure you understand your ability. My dear, I'll tell you, you really can't do this. It depends on how long it took you to update Kim Taeyeon's information." - Duanyi Angela

"I'm not telling you, she's ready to debut now, there's nothing to shoot, and let's say that the game ads have been updated." - Angel Wings

"(Sigh) You can't do this. They're about to debut. If you'll come into contact with more artists, you won't have a chance. When Kim Taeyeon meets her idol, tsk, let's see you regret it when the time comes!" - Duanyi Angela

Park Tae-yeon lowered his head and recalled it, then he remembered who Kim Tae-yeon’s idol was, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

"This is unrealistic. How could Jiang Dongyuan have a crush on an ugly girl who has just appeared? She is talking about a little idol and a movie star, but she has no chance to cooperate with her." - Angel Wings

"(angry) You guys, do you like to change Kim Taeyeon? Is there anyone who says you like your idol? What is an ugly girl? Kim Taeyeon is such a cute girl, but then again, Kim Taeyeon has a lot of vision, Dong-won oppa is so handsome (love)"-Broken Wing Angela

"Kim Taeyeon is deeply myopic, and she has problems with her vision. This is called handsome, ha!" - Angel Wings

"Oh, you're so handsome when you think? Let's check it out~! (Smile)" - Broken Wing Angela

Listening to the slight breathing from the headset, Park Tae-yeon pulled open the earplugs and hung up the phone.

"You don't need to question the question of handsomeness. It's definitely a few streets away from Jiang Dongyuan. Are you asking about my identity?" - Angel Wings

"(despise)(knife) Forget it, I'm going to sleep. Anyway, you think about it yourself. If you don't show up next to Kim Taeyeon, you will definitely not have a chance in the future. Good night, my dear, (flying kiss) x10"-Broken Wing Angela

Park Tae-yeon looked at the computer screen and was stunned, and finally curled his lips and complained: "What can you do if you appear beside her? Besides, who said I like Kim Taeyeon! I'm a bunch of rice~! Well, it's a bunch of rice."

Even though he said this, Lin Yuner, who was thinking about trouble, and Jessie Jeon, who was not sure about the situation, could only sigh.

Pick up my cell phone and hold my chin and think.

"MBC, Music Bank...gee won nine consecutive championships! No, that's KBS, what other programs are there? Unlimited challenges? By the way, we're married, Kim Taeyeon has also been on it, and there are also Mai Nai and Jung Yong-hwa."

Looking at the phone, I remembered the words of the netizens just now, and frowned slightly: "It seems that Taeyeon's kissing radio station is the same, why not do this!"

Pick up my phone and dial the number.

"Brother Mo Shi, I'm going to bother you again... Haha, I want to help me get a mask... Oh, no, that's the question, I want to go to mbc TV station, um...ah? Don't have such a high-level identity, just make a small PDF or a writer's identity... OK, that's it... By the way, there are all other TV stations, and you can get a free certificate for entering and exiting... OK, please... I don't need a voice changer, I'm still there last time... Thank you."

Put the phone in the bedside table and lowered his head: "Yes, I promised Xiaomeng to take care of her, Oni, so it should be fine."

......

"I know... who knows you came to school today... I just ran away from school and asked you to care... I won't say it, I'm driving... I won't come today, I won't come today... I won't say it, 88."

He drove his own silver-white horseman, looked at the parking lot, and found a seat casually and fell in.

Park Tae-young, wearing a professional outfit, drove down the door and frowned, looked at his wrist watch, took out a briefcase and pressed the electronic lock, turned around and ran away.

A camera next to it has been updated.

"Hello, are you a new MBC employee?"

Park Tae-yeon looked at him and ran backwards, photographing himself with the corner of his mouth curled up.

"Yes."

"Why do you want to run?"

"I'm going to attend the induction ceremony and I might be late, but where is the auditorium?"

"Come with me~!"

"Okay, what are you shooting? There are also documentaries for joining mbc?"

"Well, the new employee's documentary on the 3rd, come and say hello."

While running, Park Tae-young stretched out his finger and pushed down his black-framed glasses.
Chapter completed!