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Text Chapter 36 Your Favorite (Part 2)

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    Same night, all over the state.  ¡¶

    After a bumpy few hours, I returned home from Seoul to Jeonju. The family had a long-awaited dinner. During this period, my parents nagged me about the long-awaited reunion, and I had a quarrel with Kim Ji-yong about the long-awaited reunion. I also had a nap at the same time.  Yan and her little buttocks reunited after a long absence.

    In short, it was very warm and moved Xia Yan to tears!

    Taeyeon doesn¡¯t really know what the world will be like when she grows up. Other people¡¯s experiences are only theirs. She has no experience and will never be able to understand the details and the ups and downs.  Although there is a distance of hundreds of miles from Jeonju to Seoul, her decision to debut has finally brought some changes to herself and her family.

    Of course, for Taeyeon, who is about to debut and become an adult, everything seems like endless troubles.

    Maybe in the eyes of Seoulites, artists are nothing special. Walking on Apgujeong, Hongdae or Chungmuro, you might be able to hit an artist if you throw a brick, but in a "countryside" like Jeonju, there are many people like her nearby.  Just like my own family, in an ordinary family that is struggling with daily necessities of food, rice, oil and salt, an artist suddenly appears who will be on TV frequently in the future. The incredible curiosity and freshness brought about can be called a sensation.

    Taeyeon didn't know why she hadn't returned home before. Today she came back. Even though her parents didn't notify anyone, the neighbors still came over with a keen sense of smell that would make the intelligence agency ashamed. They called it a visit, but in fact it was always clear.  Or stare at her secretly, and then say something like "Taeyeon is really getting more and more beautiful as she grows, look how cute", "I heard that she will debut soon? Oh, Lao Jin, at that time I said that Taeyeon is very beautiful  What a talent" and so on.

    Hehehehe

    Taeyeon giggled from beginning to end.  Other than that, she didn¡¯t know how to react at all, so she greatly admired those neighbors who praised her for her age when she wore crotchless pants, saying that she looked like a star back then.

    Until late at night, the noise subsided to silence. Her parents were cleaning the living room, and Taeyeon returned to her bedroom and threw herself heavily on the bed, almost exhausted.

    Before she came back, her mother had already tidied up the bedroom, except for some remaining ones that were often unoccupied.  The unique, weird, cool taste.  Everything else was just as it had been when she was at home.

    There were no lights in the house, the windows were open, and the cool mountain breeze at night was blowing the string of wind chimes on the eaves of the windows. The clear and soft ringing sounded in the moonlight at night.  It was thrown into the shadow of the dancing trees in the house.

    The surroundings are quiet.  So the other sounds became extra loud.

    The sound of gunfire could be heard faintly from the next room.  That was when the neighbors took turns to visit before. Jin Zhiyong hid in the bedroom in advance to play games, and occasionally Xia Yan protested "Bad guy. Don't occupy my TV."  On the other side, the sound of mom and dad cleaning the living room came intermittently, and they also deliberately lowered their voices, but she could actually distinguish them.

    ¡°¡­I just have nothing to do when I¡¯m full, and I¡¯m just making up my mind about what I say¡­it¡¯s none of their business what our Taeyeon does, I¡­¡±

    "Hey, keep your voice down" This is my mother's voice.

    "I disagreed at the time. You all said that Ihave nothing good as an artist, but I can't even go to school"

    "My daughter likes that business"

    "well¡­¡­"

    The words became lower and lower, ending with a sigh. The sigh fell clearly in Taeyeon's ears. She was lying on the bed, but she didn't know what her expression was.

    Her father has always been opposed to her desire to be an artist, especially when she told her family two months ago that in order to focus on her career, she no longer wanted to go to school and was planning to transfer back to Jeonju to find an art school to graduate. His father was so angry that he threw the cup.

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????: ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? did not think of the quarrel that day, and how my father smoked silently, his objections finally turned into silence, and how his mother helplessly tried to mediate, and her brows could not hide the gloomy compromise.

    They must be very disappointed, right?

    She doesn¡¯t know for sure. She knows that their consideration is right. The artist industry is too uncertain, especially for girls who are idols. Their acting life is very short.  Let¡¯s not talk about whether we can become famous. Even if we become famous, how many years will it last?  Debut at the age of 18. Optimistically, if you become famous in one year, you will only have 5 years of vitality. Idol male stars will not be able to survive the age of 25, let alone girls whose youth is more short-lived?

    After all, there is only one Lee Hyori in Korea!

    "Many people dream of becoming the next Lee Hyori, but those who have followed him one after another are more annotations to the reality and cruelty of the entertainment industry."

    This is what he once said. It was last year. One day he asked her, Taeyeon, do you want to come to j.h.  She refused, but she kept her words in mind.

    There are many reasons for rejection. Remember the reasons he said.But there is only one.

    He thought she wanted to be the next Lee Hyori, but actually no!

    The girl turned over, and the rolled quilt messed up her hair, wrinkled her clothes, and covered the girl's petite body. Only her feet were exposed. In the gap between the swaying shadows of the trees, a piece of moonlight fell, and her nails sparkled cutely.  Crystal clear.

    The darkness rolled up by the quilt finally blocked out everything outside. Taeyeon took a deep breath and tried not to think about those troubles.

    She was finally getting close to him

    ¡­¡­

    ¡­¡­

    With the same goal, some people are trying to get closer, while others are already very close.

    Yoona found that she was very jealous!

    Just like now, she is standing in front of her, refreshing and fragrant, looking delicious, but he only knows how to work!

    If it were Lin Xiujing who was standing here now, hehe would definitely not be like this.

    The girl pursed her lips and pulled An Junhe's arm unwillingly: "oppa."

    "Huh?" He raised his head, glanced at her questioningly, and then quickly lowered his head again to continue flipping through the documents.

    ¡°o¡ª¡ªppa¡ª¡ª!¡±

    The girl's long and coquettish voice finally called An Junhe back temporarily. He looked at her carefully and suddenly realized: "Oh! New clothes? Hmm, they look good, but I'd better not wear a skirt next time.  "

    ¡°¡­¡­¡­¡­¡± Yoona¡¯s cheeks were bulging, she kicked his chair hard and started to walk away angrily.

    An Junhe laughed loudly and quickly held her hand: "Hahahaha, okay, don't be angry, I'm joking with you!"

    "It's not funny at all!" Yoona snorted.

    "Okay, okay, I was wrong." An Junhe apologized repeatedly, kissed her fingers casually, and continued to flip through the documents.  Don't blame him for his perfunctory attitude. He is really busy with work and doesn't have much time to satisfy the little girl's weird ideas.

    ¡°o!ppa!¡±

    The girl became angry and pulled An Junhe hard. An Junhe, who was too disturbed to go on, finally raised his head helplessly and looked at her seriously, wanting to see what she was going to do.  (To be continued)

    ps: This chapter was coded the day before yesterday, and the previous chapter was coded the day before yesterday. I changed the chapter name at that time. As a result, due to work and time constraints, I actually forgot to change the previous chapter I didn¡¯t pay attention to the regular updates. The chapter name after release  It cannot be modified, please explain here.

    The number of words is a bit short, mainly because I haven¡¯t written for a while, and the writing experience is still not good. I can¡¯t write the feeling I want, so please bear with me!
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