Cuiabá, a city in the central west of Brazil, the capital of the state of Mato Grosso. Located on the left bank of the Cuiabá River, the upper source of the Paraguay River, with an altitude of 165 meters, it is the geometric center of South America.

And this city, with a population of only a few hundred thousand, welcomed a large number of Asian faces today, because today there is a World Cup Group H match at the Pantanal Arena.

Of course, since the 12th, Brazil's entry and exit have been frequent, and the four-year World Cup has brought a football feast in this summer vacation.

The Pantanal Arena has also changed several groups of people in the past few days.

At the base where the South Korean team stayed, the curtains of a window were slammed open, and a figure stood in front of the window, covered in a golden coat by the newly rising sun.

Park Tae-yeon supported the windowsill with both hands, wore a pair of pants up and down, and a pendant on his chest reflected a faint blue brilliance in the sunlight.

"I'll go, I almost forgot about it, but it doesn't have to happen now, right?"

Yesterday's dream was done once before, it was a dream where Taeyeon found Jeonju villa and quarreled with Park so-yan, although he didn't know what the specific quarrel was, but he still saw the contract that Park so-yeon asked Taeyeon to sign.

It's just that I don't know if Taeyeon has signed a similar contract this time, but after thinking about it, there should be, but it should be different from his previous life.

After all, at that time in 12 years, I heard Yun'er and herself say that if she wanted to bring a new boy group, it was possible to hype up the scandal, but later because the new boy group became popular directly, it is estimated that continuing to hype it will be counterproductive under such circumstances, so it will not be done in the end.

"It's UMR! It's UMR! It's not UMA。。。 ”

Park Tae-yeon turned around and walked to the bedside, picked up his mobile phone and answered directly: "Ah, stinky thing, change the ringtone of my mobile phone again?"

The little guy smiled on the other side of the phone: "Hehe, I'm going to anime a manga published in "Miracle Jump". ”

"Don't get away from the topic, I've said it a few times, don't let my phone ring, what a childish song, it's bad for my image outside. ”

"That comic is called "Dry Girl!", oh, Ni-chan, do you want to tell me what happened to my practice clothes?"

"Ahem, why are you calling me?" Park Tae-yeon put his hand to his mouth and coughed lightly, and then stiffly opened the subject.

"Tell you to get up, have breakfast together, you hurry up and wash up, it's going to be a game today, are you nervous? I answered as soon as I did, and I didn't get up angry, didn't I sleep well all night?"

"Childish no, I slept well! ”

I hung up the phone, took the clothes I was going to wear today, walked into the bathroom, looked at the mirror, and then moved to my chest, frowning slightly.

"Trouble. ”

Fifteen minutes later, Park Tae-yeon answered the phone and walked into the base restaurant.

"Coming, coming, what are you urging, is it delicious here?" looked at the restaurant, and the result was an ordinary buffet Western-style breakfast: "Are you over there, do you want me to help you get something to eat?"

"Ah, you can't see the most dazzling thing in the audience? Okay, here's the window, you don't need to take it, Ernie and I have taken it. ”

Park Taeyan swept his gaze, then hung up the phone directly, and walked over with a quickened pace: "Brother, Nuna, you are also here." ”

"You're so big that you slept until now? I came to the World Cup for the first time four years ago, and I slept one night. ”

"You didn't have Hui Zhen Ernie by your side back then. Xia Yan pulled down the stool with her hand, and the corners of her mouth curled and teased Ji Chengyong. "You see, maybe it's still night, Ernie went out last night and didn't come back... ”

"Ahh

Under the aggrieved glare of the little guy, Park Taeyan looked at the two couples opposite and said.

"What if the slave doesn't go to my brother's room?"

"Ah, isn't it a stinky boy!" Ji Chengyong glared directly, and Han Huizhen covered her mouth and smiled.

Park Tae-yeon smiled at the two, and then pulled Ha Yeon to help him take the breakfast and began to enjoy it.

"Brother and sister don't come to watch the game?" Han Hye-jin began to joke back.

"They had a concert and went to Japan today. Park Tae-yeon replied casually while eating.

"Concert?" Ji Chengyong wondered.

"That girlfriend of yours is a singer? Han Hye-jin's eyes widened.

Xia Yan puffed up her bun face, and her little hand tightly covered her small mouth, so that she didn't squirt out rudely.

"Huh?" Park Tae-yeon realized what he had just said, although he had a good relationship with them, he hadn't had time to explain the scandal yet.

"Oba, Ernie, you're focusing on the wrong point, the point is that he just said 'them'. After Xia Yan finished speaking, under the glare of Oh Ni Chan, she covered her mouth again and began to steal fun.

"Taiyan, you can't do this. ”

Park Tae-yeon hurriedly lowered his head and raised his hand to shake quickly.

"What the hell is going on with you? Who the hell are your younger siblings, holding a concert?Girls' Generation?" Ji Chengyong frowned and looked at Park Tae-yeon.

“。。。 Well, no, I just said nonsense, I usually joke on the Internet, my girlfriend when I was a girl, I'm used to it, you know my fans. Park Tae-yeon's eyes fluttered, looking for an insincere explanation.

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to care about you. ”

Park Taeyan lowered his head weakly.

"Did the coach tell you?" Ji Chengyong thought of something, raised his head and asked Park Tae-yeon.

Before Park Tae-yeon could react, Xia Yan on the side pouted very coolly.

"Yes, you told me. ”

"Cut, a bunch of scum, why do you care what they think?" Xia Yan muttered quietly.

Park Taiyan glanced at her lightly, and the little guy pouted: "That's right, people didn't talk nonsense." ”

"It doesn't matter, it's just half a game anyway. Park Tae-yan shrugged his shoulders, in order to take care of the team's emotions, the head coach had already greeted Park Tae-yan in advance, and he would be arranged to be a substitute today.

"If you want to open up, we in the midfield will support you anyway. "Several people in the midfield won the championship together with the national Olympic team, unlike the front court where they all had opinions about Park Tae-yan, and as soon as he came back, he grabbed the No. 9 jersey toughly, while Son Heung-min could only wear the No. 18 of 1+8.

And Kim Shinyu, who was originally No. 18 and a center forward with a height of 196cm, was removed from the squad.

"Well, I'm fine, winning the game is the main thing. ”

After finishing speaking, the mobile phone that was put aside suddenly rang, Park Tae-yeon took it and looked at it, only to see the sender, and the corners of his mouth consciously hooked.

[I'm in Osaka, now I'm going to walk the stage, and I'll go straight to sleep when I go back to the hotel, and I'll tell you about figtjing in advance!] - Yuna

"Who? Han Hye-jin asked curiously.

Xia Yan glanced at it, and then pouted: "One of his girlfriends." ”