(Happy birthday of Kim Hyoyeon!)

"Oni, don't pull my hair, it hurts..."

In a whirring cry of pain, Yoon Pumi was dragged all the way to the dim street corner by Park Chulong. It was not until the other party let go that he combed his long braid in dissatisfaction.

"What are you doing?" She had oil on her lips and held the skewers with one hand as the heat was right. She felt aggrieved and half-coquettishly trying to ask the captain for an explanation.

"Don't touch me!" Park Chu-long raised his hand mercilessly, and a thunderous chest hit Pu Mei's forehead, unexpectedly giving her a "Ouch". Her decisive appearance was quite different from her always soft and cute character.

"Do you know you almost exposed just now?" She squashed her teeth and scolded her, putting one hand on her waist, like a big teapot: "I've seen passers-by over there taking out their cell phones to take a photo!"

"No," Pumei lamented, looking down at her outfit: "Can you recognize it like this?!"

Indeed, it is late autumn. According to the pretentiousness of Korean girls who always want to be graceful and not warm, they would definitely rather be frozen to death with bare thighs and stockings than to be ugly in autumn pants. They wear simple sportswear, standard equipment for artists with baseball caps and masks. In a lively area like Myeongdong, it is indeed not eye-catching, but-

"Ah, you took off your mask and stood in such a bright place!" Chu Long rolled his eyes, and was speechless at the members who were always in a state of 2. She just took off her mask in a big way to eat skewers, and she was afraid that she would not be exposed, so she stood in the brightest place...

"Oh." Pu Mei, who realized his mistake, responded honestly, then smiled and begged for mercy: "I finally got out...hehe."

Seeing her touching the back of her head with a little embarrassed smile, Chu Long sighed helplessly.

Child, the oil on your hands is standing on your hair...

"Hurry and change the place to eat. After the meal, I have to take it back to the children. Especially, she will have to finish work very late today." Chu Long directed without saying a word. Apink's album activity has ended, and everyone has been busy with their own personal itineraries recently.

"What do Sister Endi want to eat? I'll call her and ask." Pumei, who was excited, didn't care whether the other party had completed the work now, excitedly took out the phone and called to contact her. Fortunately, she happened to happen.

"Endi Oni, Sister Chu Long and I are in Mingdong. What do you want to eat? I will bring it back to you later." The two of them talked, and Chu Long listened while pulling Pu Mei forward quietly.

She didn't hear the whistle. Accidentally, she was almost hit by a car that was galloping by. Fortunately, she responded quickly and pulled Pumei back in time.

"Asie! Uncle, will you die if you drive slowly?" Pu Mei, who was so angry, couldn't bear it at the time. She shouted at the nanny car that was slamming, rolled up her sleeves and prepared to go forward to argue.

However, the car started for a moment and ran away.

"What's wrong?" said the other side, listening to the wrong voice, and asked with concern. Chu Long came back to his senses quickly and comforted him, "It's nothing, I was scared by the car. Are you still in mbc?"

"Yes." Gentle sighed, stretching listlessly: "It will take more than an hour."

"When you see Senior Sunny, remember to say hello to me." Chu Long reminded him.

She smiled gracefully and said, "Senior Sunny has a live broadcast on the radio station tonight. You can watch it yourself. Oh, hello, senior!" She also bowed hurriedly.

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"Honey xi." Xiaomin greeted with a gentle smile, and said, "There is a trip."

"Inside." Although Tara's popularity in Korea is no longer as good as before, Eun-di still respects these seniors: "Come and record a variety show."

"Oh." Xiaomin, who was alone, had only one assistant by his side, and seemed very lonely: "I heard that you are on a personal itinerary recently? Come on."

"Thank you, senior." Endi narrowed his eyes and grinned, "I will work hard."

"By the way." Xiaomin, who had just turned around and was about to leave, suddenly remembered what Endi said before: "Sunny's radio station is live broadcast tonight? What floor is it?"

"Eighth Floor, Senior!"

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"Rovan Oppa!"

The sudden brakes of the nanny's car interrupted Erin's contemplation. Holding her cell phone tightly, she raised her head, frowned dissatisfiedly and looked at the driver of Guapi: "Don't drive so fast!"

The bear who was sleeping soundly was also awakened by the movement just now. He was opening his eyes in a daze and muttering dissatisfiedly: "Oba, you are afraid you will be beaten to death by me..."

"I can't afford to offend you." The driver of sm was also a long-standing test. He smiled and looked back at Chu Long Pumei, who was obviously nothing to do. He caught the fire without saying a word. While starting, he also made a sound to attract the attention of Erin who wanted to turn his head: "It's okay, Erin, you keep resting, and you'll go back in a while."

Then there was a complaint nagging: "Oba also wanted to drive slowly, but the director gave a death order. He must hurry up and send you back. There will be a trip tomorrow morning."

His noise was filled with his ears, which made Erin, who was already restless, even more irritable. She curled her lips and opened a small crack in the window. The cold night wind slapped her face, and finally felt much more relieved.

I looked down at my phone. The still-lit screen was full of reports about Kim Minshuo. The huge words were very attractive: "New composer suspected of plagiarism?!"

"Oba, listen to the radio." She took a deep breath and changed her mind.

The driver turned on the car radio, and the sweet voice of sunny seemed a little low tonight.

"So, after listening to the wonderful songs, we finally arrived at the second part of tonight. There is still an hour left. I will accompany you through the long night with the guests. Please invite Kim Minshuo."

Kim Minshuo?! Erin's eyes widened instantly, but her pupils quickly converged into a small black dot!

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The dark garage was empty. Taeyeon, who was sitting alone in the car, didn't even want to turn on the lights, enjoying the only space that allowed her to enjoy a moment of tranquility.

Mercedes-Benz's human-computer interaction is indeed the world's top. After a slight adjustment, even a sports car like TTS, which is not suitable for girls, can perfectly fit Taeyeon's petite body. She put her seat flat and lie on her back. Although she did not open the convertible, she still fantasized that she could see through the roof and floor. She walked through the car and saw the starry sky high above.

Sure enough, I am still too naive...

I fantasized that SM could be generous and that Teacher Li Xiuman could show mercy, which was better than fantasizing that the unity of the north and the south would be reliable. Isn’t it that I should have thought of? With the company’s domineering as always, even if I give in, Kim Minshuo’s tit-for-tat style still touched the ridiculous reverse scales of the senior executives.

I have been in this company that does not have much human touch for eleven years. It’s not that I have envied other small companies. Taeyeon just knew that she couldn’t leave, so she no longer had any illusions. She was a little jealous of Sika’s departure. After all, although she was forced to leave, she did live the life she wanted.

Wanting to bury yourself in the sand like an ostrich and deceive yourself day by day is not considered as submissive, but only a necessary exchange. Taeyeon never expected that her concessions would make those greedy guys increasingly dissatisfied, and she actually plotted against herself and fell into a trap.

It also involved Kim Minshuo!

How dare they! How dare they! God knows that when Taeyeon just learned the news, her lips were trembling so hard that she was bitten through! Not only did the senior management completely ignore his small actions, but also the shame and shame of being betrayed by his closest agent!

I didn't expect how Kim Minshuo would turn the tables. SM company is so powerful that even if Sister Yin Gui is capable of making great efforts, she may be unable to resist. She can only keep the last glimmer of hope and hide and look forward to it. Who will tell herself the final judgment?

"Dingling"! The phone rang, and Taeyeon was so scared that she shivered and her eyes suddenly turned.

It's Sika! She actually contacted herself on her own initiative!

Taeyeon quickly started to pick it up. Qiqiai Ai hesitated for a long time before he said in a low voice: "Hey?"

"Ah, why are you doing it hard! Xika did not give a good face as always, and she could still hear Xiujing shouting: "Sister, hurry up! Don't call me and come over quickly!"

"What, what's wrong?" Taeyeon asked with a blink of an eye.

"Lee Soon-kyu is really." She sneered and reminded: "Ah, you're not hiding in the car and pretending to be an ostrich."

Taeyeon looked back at the conditioned reflex and was sure that she was not followed. She said guiltily: "Cai, Cai, Cai, I'm lying in the bedroom."

"Kim Minshuo is here." Xika turned around and looked at Xiu Jing, who was kneeling on the bed and holding the computer to watch the live broadcast, lowering her voice slightly.

"Go and watch it quickly, sunny's radio broadcast tonight."
Chapter completed!