Park Tae-yeon had already come to the standby area outside the stage to wait. There was a camera shooting here. The writer told him some precautions and procedures for shooting, but he had no intention of listening to the other party.

Just a little bit by bit, I mean that I am listening and knowing, and my attention is still focused on the stage. Because this is also considered in the studio, I can still hear the sounds on the stage.

"Kim Chengzhuxi, I can't guess at all, so I'm giving some other tips." It was judged by the voice that this was Jin Jiula, and it seemed that they had let the two of them go to the cat step just now.

Park Tae-yeon was wondering what the fold-eared cat step looked like, but the most prominent thing in her memory was her private steps. The lazy and lazy pace, if she walked like that, would probably be called out instantly.

"If I can't guess, then I will let everyone listen to their voices decisively." It was Kim Sung-joo's voice again.

Park Tae-yeon quickly tilted his head and looked towards the stage, asking her to speak in her own voice? This is not to tell others who it is directly.

"Neither of you will change your voice... No, now the program team says that the folding cat wants to change its voice. I think it's okay without changing its voice, they say no."

Well, the one who was anxious to communicate with Kim Sung-joo was the program team not far away. Looking at the pd, he said furiously that the Folding Cat had to change his voice. Park Tae-yeon curled his lips, and then suddenly thought that his voice was also recognizable. After thinking about it, it was a bit nonsensical.

It seems that my own songs are changing, or I consciously learn the original singer, and my language changes a lot. I have sang Korean, English, Chinese, and Japanese songs myself, so I should not have such a great recognition.

The vocal cords imitated in the other side of his ears, Park Tae-yeon focused on the words of the writer in front of him, and was talking about things to pay attention to during the conversation.

"You can dance?"

Listening to the writer's suspicious tone, Park Tae-yeon nodded, saying that he could.

"The music is OK, but you still need a dedicated rhythm."

"It's OK."

"OK."

"Kim Sung-joo, but I want to say, we really don't know." There was something happening on the other side of the stage, Kim Jong-t's loud voice came.

The writers finished the exchange and walked away. Before they could go on stage, she went to communicate with Park Tae-yeon again.

Park Tae-yeon's opponent also waved to Park Tae-yeon and said hello. Because Park Tae-yeon did not take off his mask during the joint training, the other party also exposed his identity at that time, so she thought Park Tae-yeon didn't know her identity.

Well, in reality, the two are not very familiar with each other. At least Park Tae-yeon never met each other when he was on the stage of the album. In fact, Park Tae-yeon rarely returns to the stage, and most of them do not play songs after filming.

Park Tae-young nodded, but she was wearing a mask anyway.

"It's too much. We don't have the idea of ​​knowing it. Even if we use real voice, we don't know it. We're really too careful in the show and depressed."

Park Tae-yeon heard Kim Jong-ra's constant complaints, and suddenly thought that he would come to the stage later, should he be criticized? But his eloquence probably couldn't tell him.

"Are there few people who speak North Koreans?" This is complaining about the performance of Folder Cat just now. She just changed her voice and imitated North Koreans' speaking style. Park Tae-yeon also thought that she seemed to have very few personal skills, and when she was in her personal skills, she was always performed by others in the team.

"Even if you take off your mask, you don't know! That, Folding Cat, do you have a special voice?"

"...now." It was a short and weak response again.

“…”

Park Tae-yeon found that it was quiet inside for a moment, and then suddenly burst into laughter again. Kim Kyu-ra seemed to be choking again. Park Tae-yeon suddenly remembered that on a show, she and Kim Kyu-ra also had this conversation.

"I have a feeling, I know who you are!!!" Park Tae-yeon thought of this, and Jin Jiula began to say.

"I don't know you."

"Are you sure? We've met each other?"

“…now.”

"The last time was 2 years ago?"

“…now.”

“J?”

"snort!"

Above are all conversations between Jin Jiula and the Folding Cat.

Then a group of people asked who Jin Jiula was, and then one or two people seemed to react and quickly agreed.

Sure enough, she was still easy to recognize.

Jin Chengzhu spoke again and interrupted.

"It seems that everyone finds it difficult to guess. Next, we announce the results of the first group, showing the wonderful first group of Folding Cats and Towers. Who will win..."

Park Tae-young immediately straightened his waist and listened with his ears. Miss Ta won in his previous life. In this life, the folding cat should be Miss J in Mika, who is mentioned by Jin Jiula.

With so many conversations just now, even if the tone of this arrogant woman has changed, the tone of her speaking has not changed at all. Park Tae-yeon has no doubt that the song has just ended, and she has completely confirmed her identity.

So when Kim Sung-joo started to announce the result, he suddenly became very nervous.

"Now the winner of this showdown is announced!"

The nervous music of the show sounded, and Park Tae-young's heartbeat began to speed up slightly with the sound of the alarm. Only then did he think of something. It was the victory of the Tower of the World. Even if Sika sang very well, the result was really hard to predict.

Xika looks heartless, but after all, she is also a very proud woman. If she is eliminated in the first round, that woman's expression will probably be so smelly. And it's really not bad for Xika. Although she is a junior girl group, she is also one of the leading singers in the team.

"Will advance to the first winner of the second round..."

"that is!"

The alarm suddenly became rapid. Secretary Jin, who had walked to him at some point, was holding his hands together with his hands tense, and his ears were listening with his ears standing up.

"Whether the folding cat who loves to lie down and the Tower of the World!" Hearing the name reported in the first half of the sentence, Park Tae-yeon was about to raise his hand and clench his fist, but was forced to remain motionless after being gasped.

"Folding cat!!! Win!"

Park Tae-yeon was not excited this time, because as soon as his emotions fell, the other party reported the result. Secretary Kim turned around excitedly and wanted to slap him in a high-high manner. However, when he saw Park Tae-yeon standing calmly, he immediately gave him a secret glance.

Cheers and regrets came out together.

"The Folding Cats won the Tower of the World with a difference of 53 to 48, 5 votes, and applause was dedicated to them!"

Park Tae-young was still listening, and suddenly saw a cameraman walking back from the passage next to him, then he glanced at him, and sure enough, a pink fold-eared cat was exposed the next second.

Even when the other party was filming on the camera, he looked at the waiting area here as soon as possible. Then he noticed Park Tae-yeon's existence and immediately took a picture of her chest, indicating that the other party was nervous, and then made a cheerful move to him with force, but after doing it, she probably regretted it.

I turned around immediately, and couldn't hear the sound, but looking at the elevation angle of her mask, I knew that her signature stinking humming was happening.

"You know each other?"

Park Tae-yeon turned his head to look at his opponent sitting on the sofa next to him, "Rainbow Romance"

"kindness."

"You are very strong, but I can't let go, so I'm going to work hard."
Chapter completed!