Chapter 967: It's Time to Talk
"Oh Ni-chan, I'm back. ”
Xia Yan returned home, kicked off her high heels with her feet at will, and went out without high heels in Europe and the United States, a little bit inferior to others, with long legs everywhere.
"Wang~!"
Except for the wagging tail to welcome her Wangcai, there was no response from Park Tae-yeon, and today she went to the University of Liverpool to major in occultism and communicated with the professor there, but it didn't turn out to be of much use.
She also went to see other universities with related majors at the University of Edinburgh and Brunel University, and did some understanding, and the final result was, hehe.
The most terrifying thing in this circle is not the famous deception, but the people who have real skills to deceive people, and the ability to see through the wisdom of self-protection, the vast majority of people shout one by one, one by one, by the way, one by one, a teacher, what is the name, profit, and "by the way" into someone's pocket.
Anyway, Xia Yan felt that it didn't help her, and it was better to invest in the effective results of her own research, so she was really tired.
Recently, I have read a lot of Bibles, Taoism, and Buddhism, and Xia Yan feels that she is about to be fine.
"Oh Ni-chan~!" screamed sweetly, I sent Ernie to the airport in the morning, of course, I sent it by private plane, after all, I came to play secretly, since Ernie hadn't thought it through yet, let her think about it slowly.
The little nose inhaled, and from the computer room, the faint aroma of coffee came, and the little guy walked over with brisk steps.
didn't knock on the door, just pushed it open, walked in, Park Tae-yeon was wearing headphones, operating something in front of the computer, the recording studio in the room here is a little better than the first evil house, after all, it was renovated after deciding to come to Manchester United last year.
Walked up behind him, leaning his arms on his shoulders and his chin carved above his head.
"Are you back? Coffee is ready, uh, help me make it." Park Tae-yeon opened a headset and said.
Xia Yan could hear from the headset that the song recorded overnight last night had been preliminarily produced.
"You've been doing this since you came back from training?" leaned lazily and didn't want to move.
"Well, I think your sister can send it to her before she gets off the plane. He raised his hand and patted the little hand that was leaning on his shoulder, indicating that he was very sleepy and needed coffee to refresh himself, he had recorded most of the day last night, Taeyeon was going to sleep on the plane anyway, adjusting to the jet lag, he couldn't train during the day.
"Aren't you afraid that her phone will fall off and the sound source will be exposed?" He spoke hard, slamming his chin on Ohni-chan's head, and when he reached out to grab himself, he quickly left and walked over to make him coffee. "And you were laughed at today's training, right?"
"Who dare, I won't beat him. ”
"Huh. "I heard from Oh Ni-chan's words that I was full of emptiness, and my lips were bitten like this, and I would definitely be asked by a group of unscrupulous teammates in today's training.
"Do you want sugar?" he asked, seeing that Oh Ni-chan was very sleepy.
"One piece. ”
I didn't use a clip, I took a piece and threw it into the cup with my little hand, and then took another piece and threw it directly into my mouth, and the licked one frowned directly, and quickly picked up the coffee and took a sip.
Looking at the lipstick marks left on the edge of the white mug, he bent his neck and spit out his little tongue, and while holding the spoon and mixing it thoroughly, he walked to Ohni-chan.
"By the way, was it when you were dating yesterday that Lin Yun'er called?"
Put the cup down, then look at the person in charge of changing the direction of the handle, and then snicker, regardless of whether Oh Ni-chan heard it or not, or pretended to be stupid.
Park Tae-yeon pressed the headset with one hand, and played the beat with the music with his right hand, feeling that there were still some flaws in the song, basically it was still a model, and if you really wanted a hairstyle, you still had to do the post-production for professionals, although she was more professional now.
Smelling the aroma of the coffee, Park Tae-yeon groped directly with his hand and took the direction of the cup to his mouth.
"It's hot. ”
I took a sip gently, feeling a strange aroma mixed in, took the cup and looked at the lipstick mark on the rim of the cup, and rolled my eyes angrily.
"Hey, does it smell good? I went to Paris this time to buy it, and Ernie has a series, she has a peach flavor, and I have an apple. The little guy who had been watching smiled all the time. ”
"Well, I'll send you more lipsticks from this series of lipsticks in the future. Park Taeyan's eyes flickered, and he was reminiscing about yesterday's London Eye.
"Did Yuna call you? Yesterday, the video call said I woke her up?"
“。。。 Kindness. ”
"Tsk, didn't you manage your expression well in front of Ernie?"
“。。。 Park Tae-yeon didn't want to talk to her.
"Hehe, no wonder!" Reaching out to take the cup that Oh Ni Sauce put down, he took a sip again: "You deserve not to do a good job of expression management, otherwise Ernie would have agreed to you yesterday with a hot brain." ”
"Are you dirty? Pour yourself a glass. Park Tae-yeon diverted the topic.
"Oh, Ni sauce, you've changed, you used to eat a cold drink, and you grabbed it to eat, but now you dislike me. As he spoke, his bean-sized eyes looked like they were about to fall off.
was defeated by this little drama spirit, then stood up and brought the headphones to her head, and then pressed it to play again, and didn't say anything The little guy must understand whether it was okay for her to help listen to it, some people even have an absolute vocal range.
He took the cup from her hand, then hugged his shoulder with one hand, and gently sipped his coffee to dilute the sleepiness that swept in.
Looking at the lipstick mark facing her, Xia Yan pouted, and then focused on the lyrics and music, and the song felt very good after the effect.
"If you really want to release it, you still need to record it, after all, you guys recorded it yesterday based on the guitar dubbing. It didn't take long for the little guy to point out the problem.
Park Tae-yeon nodded suddenly, he felt a little weird, from the guitar version, he lifted his cooperation with Taeyeon, obviously better than Zhao You and Jung Ki in his previous life, but after making the effect, he felt that it was about the same, which made him very incomprehensible.
"Lately, I feel like mine, not mine, and like you who belong to me. ”
"What is yours is not yours, what belongs to you, I am yours. ”
"What the hell are we doing?
"Actually, I'm confused, don't be so sluggish... ”
Listening to Xia Yan humming softly, Park Tae-yeon laughed, then stopped drinking coffee, put the cup down and yawned: "I'll go lie down for a while, you can make dinner?"
"Ah, you're not cooking anymore when Ernie is gone?"
Park Tae-yeon pointed directly at the computer and motioned for the little guy to help deal with it, as for the question, do you need to answer it?
"Hmph!" pouted at the back of the person who walked out, then picked up the coffee again, and then sat down in the seat: "Well, it can be done in 10 minutes, what will you do in a while?"
Then he looked at the studio to the side: "Hehe, do you want to strip Ernie of his voice and record my version on the side?" ”
Just do it, quickly operate it on the computer, put down the cup with lipstick marks on both sides after a while, and run into the recording studio.
。。。。。。
"Please don't pretend you don't know, okay
Don't use 'you're tired' as an excuse
Hurry up and say to me that I love you ... ”
While humming a song, Xia Yan, who walked out with a tray full of coffee utensils, paused and looked at the figure standing there looking at the courtyard.
I didn't know for the first time whether it was Ohni-chan or who was holding the Oni-chan's mobile phone.
“。。。 What are you doing with his phone?"
"It's none of your business. ”
"Cut!" Looking at the way to the bedroom, Jin Xiayan pursed her lips, and went back to the room, and she went upstairs by herself.
Park Tae-yeon walked into the bedroom with his phone, then closed the notepad program, and then lay on the bed not knowing what to think.
“。。。 It's time to talk, Yan Yu?"