If it's just to talk, Taeyeon can sense that the woman is standing next to her on purpose!

Needless to say, in terms of height, in terms of figure, that woman can only be described as "choppy", her breasts are bigger than her face! Standing with each other, Taeyeon has completely become a little girl!

"Hello. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" Park Ji-hoon greeted lightly.

"Park Ji-hoon oppa, the last time I attended an event at a coffee shop in Gangnam with you, you also helped me sign it!" The woman saw that Park Ji-hoon's expression was a little cold, and hurriedly said, "OPPA shouldn't forget my name, right?"

When Taeyeon heard her ask, a flash of happiness flashed in her heart, and the corners of her mouth curled slightly. She actually asked Park Ji-hoon if he had forgotten her name?

"I'm sorry, I've been doing a lot lately, and my memory isn't very good. Park Ji-hoon said with an apologetic smile on his face.

"Oh, yes, you're too busy!" said the woman, "I'...... The name is Choi so-hyun. As he spoke, there was a sudden pause.

Next to where the three of them were standing was a small raised semicircular platform with various props on it. As she spoke, Park Ji-hoon seemed to pull Taeyeon casually and let the latter stand on the platform. Suddenly, the height advantage was gone, and there was a faint sense of the need to look up at the latter.

"Hello, Miss Choi so-hyun. Park Ji-hoon chuckled and nodded, and said, "Thank you for your kindness, but I don't think you need it, designer Jung Jun-hee has already told me just now." ”

"Okay, then I won't bother you. Choi so-hyun still maintained a slightly coquettish smile, but. There was a faint hint of embarrassment in his eyes. She is Taeyeon who is standing next to Park Ji-hoon. It should belong to the type of "bullying" that is relatively good. That's why I came here to talk. Although the latter is famous, this is not a relationship, in her mind, a man should at least appreciate his figure and have a good greeting, but she didn't expect that she was rejected directly!

When I left, I was a little more embarrassed - many peers around me were watching!

"Hehe......" Taeyeon chuckled suddenly.

"What are you smiling at?" Park Ji-hoon glanced at her. Said.

"I like it!" Taeyeon said with a slight pout. Some admiration, his mind is flexible, just a very simple small action to stand on the platform, why didn't he think of it? However, in addition to complaining, he was more happy, if he thought of it, how could he accept his care? That carelessly tugged, I am afraid that I will always remember!

Park Ji-hoon didn't argue with Taeyeon, but turned his head away. Watch the backstage staff busy arranging, a group of professional models preparing for the action, etc.

Taeyeon noticed, his hands clenched slightly. The eyebrows are like taut springs, and the lips are habitually pursed—that's what happens when you're nervous!

There are many small groups of threes and twos, and he and he belong to one of them. It suddenly occurred to me that maybe without himself, he would become the center of the scene, and every small group would come to greet him, and Choi so-hyun's behavior just now proved this!

The smile on his face faded away, and he pursed his somewhat dry lips from time to time.

In the crowded backstage, Taeyeon feels a sense of isolation and helplessness lingering in her heart. Originally, he was counting on Park Ji-hoon's care, but he didn't expect that he was also nervous!

But yes, it is also the first time for him to participate in the catwalk, and he has always lived in a fixed circle, rarely touches this kind of thing, and his fashion sense is not even as good as his own, and nervousness is inevitable.

As time passed, the staff became busier and busier, and the models stopped talking and became more serious and serious.

Look at Park Ji-hoon again......

"Mr. Park Ji-hoon, don't be nervous! Relax, just like a stage performance. A backstage person suddenly came over and comforted Park Ji-hoon, "Don't squint your eyes, yes, be natural......"

Taeyeon bit her lip.

It was as if something had suddenly burst in my heart, like a little bud that had sprung up from the dirt after a rain.

"Ha!" After the person in charge left, Taeyeon suddenly shouted in Park Ji-hoon's ear.

Park Ji-hoon was startled, his whole body trembled, and then he turned around in anger.

"Hehe......" Taeyeon ignored his annoyed gaze, chuckled, pouted disdainfully, and said, "It's just a catwalk, as for being so nervous?"

"Where am I 'so nervous?'" Park Ji-hoon flatly denied it.

"It's not 'so nervous,' what are you doing with your fists clenched? Is it going to fight?" Taeyeon said.

"It's just normal nervousness before going on stage!" Park Ji-hoon forcibly explained.

Taeyeon pursed his lips with an obvious attitude of disbelief, and when he saw that he was about to turn around again, as if he didn't bother to argue with himself, he hurriedly said, "You still say you're not nervous?" If it weren't for his nervousness, he wouldn't be anticlimactic, and he would definitely argue with himself, or at least take the initiative to comfort himself! But today, he was a little too quiet.

"It's okay, it'll be fine when you come on stage. Park Ji-hoon did not turn around, but said softly.

Admit it!

A flash of worry flashed in Taeyeon's eyes, and her two sparse eyebrows wrinkled, and she immediately tried her best to relax, quietly leaning forward and blowing lightly on Park Ji-hoon's neck.

"Shhhh

Taeyeon seems to be startled and still maintains a posture of leaning her head, but her hands are obediently raised, as if to prove her innocence.

The eyes are facing each other.

Taeyeon saw that Park Ji-hoon's eyes seemed to be filled with an anxious emotion, and he confirmed his judgment more and more, lowered his head, looked aggrieved, and said, "I'm sorry." ”

"I should say thank you. Park Ji-hoon finally stopped turning around immediately and said softly.

"I'm not nervous, why is OPPA so nervous?" Taeyeon said when he finally faced his "nervous" attitude.

"Can I compare with you?" Park Ji-hoon said with a wry smile, "You have a stage performance almost every day, and it is rare for me to be on a show." ”

"OPPA is an actor, and he is in high spirits at the awards ceremony, and he is not nervous at all, so what is it to be nervous on such a small occasion?" said Taeyeon.

"This is no small occasion!" Mr. Park said.

"It's not as important as the awards ceremony, is it?" Taeyeon asked quickly.

"Oh. Park Ji-hoon replied lightly and said no more. However, the expression was not much easier.

"Oppa will come out after me, right?" Taeyeon asked, biting her lip slightly. I've just seen the order of appearance, and Park Ji-hoon is behind.

"Hmm. Park Ji-hoon replied nonchalantly.

"OPPA just looks at me, it's easy!" Taeyeon said. After receiving the invitation, she specially asked for advice and learned a lot of professional catwalk knowledge, but when she saw Park Zhixun behind, she instinctively felt a sense of dependence. At this moment, seeing that Park Ji-hoon was even more nervous than himself, he suddenly seemed to be forced into a desperate situation, and burst out with unimaginable strength!

It's like Park Min Ah's diary once wrote - you never know how strong you are, until one day, you have no choice but to be strong!

"I'm not that nervous, don't you have too much pressure, didn't you just say, be relaxed and natural. After hearing this, Park Ji-hoon hurriedly comforted her in turn.

"I know!" Taeyeon's face showed a very different kind of determination.

Everyone in the backstage was waiting nervously, and the front desk finally opened!

After all, Jung Jun-hee is an internationally renowned designer, and it is impossible for non-professionals to do the opening.

The backstage, which had been busy like a mess, suddenly became organized, and every link was interlocked like the gears in a clock.

It's rarely seen on TV.

Taeyeon was the third to take the stage.

"Fighting!" Before getting ready, he took a deep breath and took the initiative to high-five Park Ji-hoon before walking to the entrance to prepare.

Park Ji-hoon also walked to the entrance and watched the front desk perform.

"Miss Kim Taeyeon!" After hearing her name, Taeyeon first turned her head to look at Park Ji-hoon, nodded, and then turned around and walked out.

Park Ji-hoon looked at her steady pace, and the corners of his mouth suddenly curled up a small arc. (To be continued.) )