(Today is not in a hurry, the code is over, and it will be refreshed in 1 hour)

At half past five in the morning, at the door of the Korean-style teahouse, Park Tae-yeon and Yoon Lone finished communicating and walked towards Kim Tae-yeon. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Why didn't you reply to the message I sent you in the morning?"

Kim Taeyeon narrowed her eyes and snatched the headphones from his hand and brought them herself.

"I fell asleep in the car and saw that it was all here. ”

Park Tae-yeon looked at her, nodded and walked to the side, and Kim Tae-yeon watched him walk away and wrinkled his little nose.

"Do you hear me?"

Listening to the voice coming from the hidden microphone, Kim Tae-yeon nodded his little head.

"Feeling bad?"

Kim Taeyeon was stunned for a moment and continued to click.

"Did I you off?"

Park Tae-yeon looked at her not far away and asked softly, her mouth pursed, and she continued to move her head.

"Serious?"

Kim Taeyeon remained still, nodding or shaking her head, and suddenly found that he would like others too, and she felt very uncomfortable and very, very unhappy.

obviously took the initiative to hide his identity to get close to her, but he didn't expect him to confess to others, and found that he liked him first both times, and he hadn't seen his real appearance until now, and he looked like he had a lot of secrets.

"Did I get in touch with other female artists at MBC?"

Kim Taeyeon shook her head, thought for a moment and walked over to him.

"Don't ask, I'll be fine when I figure it out myself. ”

"Okay, let's shoot the show first, the emotions won't be affected, right?"

Kim Tae-yeon pursed her lips and smiled, shook her head, and said no.

Then we got married and filmed for the second time, and the last time it was basically filmed in their dormitory, mainly to let the fake husband guess who among the girls was his fake wife.

This episode of filming is for the two to go on a one-day date to determine whether they want to get married, of course, these are all arranged by the writer's script.

The first date location was the Korean fortune-telling tea room, Park Tae-yeon watched quietly from the side, and when she was not doing very well, she whispered a prompt, but Kim Taeyeon basically performed very well.

It didn't take long for the filming here to end, and Park Tae-yeon, who was still worried about her mood and what she did wrong, was quietly hugged by Kim Tae-yeon, who came over.

"What's wrong?"

"That fortune teller, you go and report your birthday. Kim Tae-yeon whispered to him with a slightly red face.

"It's all fake, do you still believe this?"

Kim Taeyeon lifted her little foot and kicked him in the shin.

"Go quietly, my Bazi is there, so I will ask about the Bazi marriage. ”

Looking at her who was getting lower and lower the more she talked, and finally ran away from the nanny car, Park Tae-yeon held her mouth.

Waiting for the staff to withdraw, I walked over to find the so-called numerologist Kim Hyun-so.

"Master, help calculate the marriage. ”

After thinking about it, he wrote down 'Park Tae-yan' and the eight characters of his birthday, and then took out his mobile phone with Park Tae-yan's identity, and called up a chapter of photos to show him.

"Woman?"

Park Tae-yeon pointed to the eight characters written by Kim Tae-yeon during the previous shooting.

Kim Hyun-so suddenly laughed and flipped through the fortune-telling notebook.

"The marriage match that the film crew asked me to talk about just now is this with Taeyeon, so that's what I said when I was filming just now. ”

"Huh?"

"I didn't think about it just now, isn't this just what your film crew reported yesterday? Yesterday it wasn't the writer who said it, and today the shooting doesn't care about the man, just use this figure-eight side. ”

"Oh, excuse me. ”

Park Tae-yeon nodded and walked towards the door, his eyes full of doubts.

And Kim Taeyeon, who was sitting in the nanny car, pressed her right ear with one hand, and when she heard the conversation between him and the numerologist, she couldn't hide the smile on the corner of her mouth.

Thinking back to the marriage contract that the fortune teller just talked about.

[The palace of the two is the heavenly palace. 】

[The man's heart has been taken away. 】

[I have a strong feeling in my heart.] 】

[There is no incompatible part between the two at all.] 】

At half past five in the morning, at the door of the Korean-style teahouse, Park Tae-yeon and Yoon Lone finished communicating and walked towards Kim Tae-yeon.

"Why didn't you reply to the message I sent you in the morning?"

Kim Taeyeon narrowed her eyes and snatched the headphones from his hand and brought them herself.

"I fell asleep in the car and saw that it was all here. ”

Park Tae-yeon looked at her, nodded and walked to the side, and Kim Tae-yeon watched him walk away and wrinkled his little nose.

"Do you hear me?"

Listening to the voice coming from the hidden microphone, Kim Tae-yeon nodded his little head.

"Feeling bad?"

Kim Taeyeon was stunned for a moment and continued to click.

"Did I you off?"

Park Tae-yeon looked at her not far away and asked softly, her mouth pursed, and she continued to move her head.

"Serious?"

Kim Taeyeon remained still, nodding or shaking her head, and suddenly found that he would like others too, and she felt very uncomfortable and very, very unhappy.

obviously took the initiative to hide his identity to get close to her, but he didn't expect him to confess to others, and found that he liked him first both times, and he hadn't seen his real appearance until now, and he looked like he had a lot of secrets.

"Did I get in touch with other female artists at MBC?"

Kim Taeyeon shook her head, thought for a moment and walked over to him.

"Don't ask, I'll be fine when I figure it out myself. ”

"Okay, let's shoot the show first, the emotions won't be affected, right?"

Kim Tae-yeon pursed her lips and smiled, shook her head, and said no.

Then we got married and filmed for the second time, and the last time it was basically filmed in their dormitory, mainly to let the fake husband guess who among the girls was his fake wife.

This episode of filming is for the two to go on a one-day date to determine whether they want to get married, of course, these are all arranged by the writer's script.

The first date location was the Korean fortune-telling tea room, Park Tae-yeon watched quietly from the side, and when she was not doing very well, she whispered a prompt, but Kim Taeyeon basically performed very well.

It didn't take long for the filming here to end, and Park Tae-yeon, who was still worried about her mood and what she did wrong, was quietly hugged by Kim Tae-yeon, who came over.

"What's wrong?"

"That fortune teller, you go and report your birthday. Kim Tae-yeon whispered to him with a slightly red face.

"It's all fake, do you still believe this?"

Kim Taeyeon lifted her little foot and kicked him in the shin.

"Go quietly, my Bazi is there, so I will ask about the Bazi marriage. ”

Looking at her who was getting lower and lower the more she talked, and finally ran away from the nanny car, Park Tae-yeon held her mouth.

Waiting for the staff to withdraw, I walked over to find the so-called numerologist Kim Hyun-so.

"Master, help calculate the marriage. ”

After thinking about it, he wrote down 'Park Tae-yan' and the eight characters of his birthday, and then took out his mobile phone with Park Tae-yan's identity, and called up a chapter of photos to show him.

"Woman?"

Park Tae-yeon pointed to the eight characters written by Kim Tae-yeon during the previous shooting.

Kim Hyun-so suddenly laughed and flipped through the fortune-telling notebook.

"The marriage match that the film crew asked me to talk about just now is this with Taeyeon, so that's what I said when I was filming just now. ”

"Huh?"

"I didn't think about it just now, isn't this just what your film crew reported yesterday? Yesterday it wasn't the writer who said it, and today the shooting doesn't care about the man, just use this figure-eight side. ”

"Oh, excuse me. ”