Park Taiyan frowned tightly together, looking at the two songs sent in the mailbox, one of which he hadn't heard before, and one of those songs that he liked very much and kept looping before.

He rested his chin with one hand and looked at the other side's message.

"Bai Seung-chan, or call you Park Tae-yan, I copied all the songs at the beginning, and now I have some minor troubles. The two songs are not accepted by each other. Although I have a way to get these two songs back to where they should go, I'm supposed to let you check me, so this matter is left to you.-SY"

Shake the mouse to turn off the mail, push your hand on the table, and turn the wheelchair to slide.

"What the **** are you doing?" Park Yanyun was arranging the stage plan for next week. Looking at Bai Seungcan who was sliding next to her, she looked at her flatteringly and asked suspiciously.

"Nuna, you are not familiar with the TV bureau." Pu Taiyan stretched out his hand to help the elder sister press her shoulders.

"En? Tell me something, I'll see if I can help, but you can go to the director yourself." Pu Yanyun directly rolled his eyes.

"Hey, don't bother him for this kind of thing. I have two osts here for the new TV drama that I want to send. Last time I didn't mean that I had a good relationship with the Hong sisters. Help me introduce them."

Park Yeon Yoon stopped working and turned around to look at Park Tae Yeon: "I said Seung Chan, I owe favors to you, how is the quality of your songs."

Park Taiyan touched his chin and thought about it: "Nuna, I will record the song first, and then you can show it to them. The songwriter is the very friendly S.Y, and the quality should be fine."

"That masturbation who helped Jin Zhongguo win the triple crown? Chengcan, do you know him?"

Seeing the Queen of the Music Center with shining eyes, Park Taiyan cursed his mother in his heart. He wanted to know him, but they avoided him and knew him well. This email was sent to his work mailbox.

"I don't know him, but I guess he knows me."

"Yep?"

"Oh, don't worry about it. I'll leave it to you. No, I'll be bothering the boss, and I have the car keys for you. There is a gas card in the car. If you know you are thinking about my car, when you are bothered to drive it to me."

Park Yanyun put the key away directly, still shamelessly polite: "Ah, why are you embarrassed."

"Leave it on, I'll contact the singer to help me record the song." Park Taiyan kicked and slid back, took out his mobile phone and thought about it and dialed a number.

"Hey, Brother Seoyun is me... No, when I contacted them for an itinerary... Yeah, it's not Yoona's... 2 ost, one personal, one you have them 5 lead singers Together...Well, whatever you want, I can go to your company to record at a good time, and you can record at MBC...Well, try to arrange as soon as possible...Well, I'll wait for your news."

After hanging up the phone, Park Taiyan leaned on the back of the chair and looked at the roof, tapping his fingers gently on the back of the chair.

"If I go, if I get closer, what would you think? You can't muster the courage..."

Park Yanyun turned her chair around, listening to Park Taiyan's humming with bright eyes, and asked when he realized that he stopped looking at it.

"This song is what you just said? That new song written by SY? What's the name, yes, it's my style."

Park Taiyan's mouth turned up to give an answer.

""in case""

. . . . . .

"Yeah, Bai Seungcan heard that you have a nice ost."

Park Taiyan, who was holding the host's notebook in his hand, looked at An Zhaoxi, who was not big or small in front of him, rolled up the notebook and knocked on her head.

"Don't go out and talk nonsense, where did you hear it?"

An Zhaoxi directly looked at Park Taiyan's deputy and betrayed him. Then, his big eyes flashed, and he blinked wildly at Park Taiyan, trying to turn him over.

"Go away, I won't be able to find you to sing again in the blink of an eye. It's not that I blacked you. Do you think you can sing a ballad just because of your singing skills?"

Hearing this, An Zhaoxi didn't blink, and stared at him like a bun with a bulging mouth. Pu Taiyan stretched out his hand and pressed her face with a smile, pressing out the anger in her mouth.

An Zhaoxi pointed directly to Min Xianyi who had already taken the tabletop to watch, and said, "Sing for us Xianyi Ouni."

Min Xianyi directly pressed An Zhaoxi's head: "Sungcan, don't listen to her scared."

Park Taiyan was a little bit embarrassed, and could only find an excuse instead of explaining: "Next time I have a chance to find you, I have already contacted someone."

An So-hee didn’t care because he knew Park Tae-yan, “It’s not easy for our idols to sing ost. It’s such a good opportunity to take care of the fox.”

"Yeah, you are the host, what is your own person, don't mess around and say, I gave this song to Girls' Generation Taeyeon." It was originally a song by other people's Kim Taeyeon, but it caused trouble for the guy that SY. It’s already the beginning of December, anyway, there is no change and we will know next month. Let’s talk to them about any misunderstandings in the province.

"Oh, Taeyeon, Seungchan and Taeyeon are very familiar, she asked me about you last time." Min Xianyi nodded with a smile, An Zhaoxi thought about it and said nothing, just stared at Park Taiyan again At a glance.

"En? Do you know?" Park Taiyan looked at Min Xianyi suspiciously, and after a few contacts on the stage, Kim Taeyeon could ask others and inquire about herself.

"I'm from the same school as her, she's from the class next door to me." Min Xianyi looked at Park Taiyan and looked at herself suspiciously, and explained.

"You also from Jeonju Art School? Are you from Jeonju?"

Seeing him, Xianyi suddenly realized that his face was embarrassed, and he didn't know how to answer. An Zhaoxi next to him was unhappy and directly complained about his captain.

"Baek Seung Chan, you are too much. You know that Kim Taeyeon is Jeonju Art School. Didn’t you know that Sunye Ouni is also? Jeonju, Sunye Ouni is from Busan. Who on earth are you interested in Girls’ Generation? Last time Tiffany It's Lim Yoona, I think you know a lot about Taeyeon."

I was speechless by the little girl. I can't explain that I am a fan of Girls' Generation. They are all familiar with their information.

"Ahem, look for yourself, I will go to the next stage."

An Zhaohui looked at Park Taeyeon who was walking around and turned to look at Min Sunye directly: "No, O'Neill, Baek Seungchan really likes Kim Taeyeon? What did Kim Taeyeon ask you last time? Doesn't she also have fun with Baek Seungchan? "

Min Xianyi looked at Park Taiyan who walked away, smiled softly, and looked back at An So Hee: "So Hee, you don't mean that to Seung Chan, right?"

An Zhaoxi shook his head quickly: "No!"

"Oh, I suspect that Taeyeon really meant that to Seungchan. Last time I asked me how you are with him. I guess I have seen you fighting with Seungchan all the time."

"Oh Mo!" An Zhaoxi covered her mouth with a gossip on her face. "Wow, Kim Taeyeon is jealous of me?"

"Hush!" Min Xianyi quickly made a quiet gesture. "I guess too, don't go out and talk nonsense."

An Zhaoxi tilted his head thinking about something, and finally looked down at Park Tae-yeon who was arranged on the stage with contempt.

"Last time I saw, Lin Yoona has been following her in the main console, I can't see the Bai Seungchan player!"

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