Moonlight’s Korean Entertainment Rebirth

An Xieyuan looked at Lin Yoona in the back row from the rearview mirror from time to time.

The shooting at noon earlier caused a lot of panic when Yoona burst into tears because of the girl's sudden burst of tears.

Although it didn't take long for Yoona to make adjustments by herself, she kept apologizing for her sudden situation, saying that she was all right.

But An Xieyun, who has been taking care of the little girl for so many years, knows this girl too well. Although she doesn't know what's wrong with her, it is indeed a problem.

Seeing some honest girl sitting quietly, An Xieyun thought about it and asked.

"Yoona, what's the matter?"

Looking out the window, Yoona turned her head and glanced at An Xieyun from the rearview mirror: "Ouba, you said just now, I don't know what my ideal type looks like?"

"..." Feeling that Yoona is abnormal now, An Xieyun has no random interface.

"Why do I say that on the strong heart?"

An Xieyun, who was driving the car, was confused. "Huh? What did you say?"

"I say that my ideal type is someone who likes to touch my hair."

"So?"

Yoona did not continue to answer, and looked out the window. Since when did she become idealistic?

Slowly raised his hand, touched the ponytail behind his head, and suddenly he was stunned.

"Ah, don't you always get ponytails, it's very uncomfortable to the touch!"

"You are sick, is my head for you to touch casually?"

"Hey, what I said is true, and I have a very enjoyable expression on my face! Do you have any perverted hobbies?"

Lin Yoona turned over and patted Park Taiyan's table vigorously: "You are a pervert! Don't think you can do whatever you want with me if you help me!"

Park Tae-yeon stretched out her finger to Yoona to quiet her: "It's not that I received the love letter again today. I want them to stop talking about them. Today, Valentine's Day, you should give me some chocolates if you pretend to be!"

Lin Yun'er stared, then took out an alpine chocolate candy from her pocket and threw it on the table before turning around.

"Are you embarrassed? Just this one. After eating my breakfast for so long, and you are really not suitable for ponytails, your neck is too long, so let it look good!"

Yoona stretched out her hand and lowered the hair tie, leaning her head against the car window, exactly the same as she did after hearing the words.

Whenever she had something wrong with her, that hand naturally followed her back with a gentle stroke.

Slowly feeling out of breath in his chest, he pulled down the scarf forcefully, and then stopped wherever he closed it. Looking at the green scarf, he started to be stunned again.

"..." An Xieyun, who had parked the car, looked at Yoona speechlessly, and then honked his horn.

"Here you are!" Everyone got out of the car, and you were still in a daze!

"Oh!"

After he recovered, he got out of the car and waited quietly by the side of the car.

An Xieyun glanced around the car, quickly got out of the car and locked the door.

"Why don't you go up with them first."

Yoona turned her head and glanced, only to realize that the assistant and makeup artist had already wanted to enter the hotel, and lightly kicked the snow on the side of the road, and walked towards the hotel with An Xieyun.

"It's okay? Do you want me to coordinate with the crew and shoot someone else's scene tomorrow?"

With his head drooping, Yoona shook her head slightly: "No need, I'm sorry today."

An Xieyun didn't say much, so he escorted all the way to the door of Yoona's room.

"Then go to bed early, and it's time to wake you up tomorrow."

"En!" took out his door card and swiped it, pressing the door handle gently in response.

An Xieyun turned around and left, but suddenly it flashed in her mind that Yoona was in tears when she was shooting today, and she subconsciously stopped and blurted out.

"Perhaps because of Tai Yan?"

Yoona, who had already opened the door, paused wherever she was, slowly turning her head back to look at her agent, and finally pulled up her mouth and smiled lightly.

"No."

After speaking, he stepped directly into the room and closed the door, showing no expression on his face. Step by step, he walked to the bed, then slowly opened the scarf, and slammed himself heavily on the bed.

With fixed eyes fixed on the scarf in his hand, the thoughts that were not cleared in the afternoon were quickly flipped through his mind.

A little girl in a junior high school uniform trot quickly on the road, came to an intersection, looked at the uphill road and looked around, then pursed her mouth and ran up quickly.

He rushed to a schoolbag stand, "Mother-in-law, you brought it up by yourself."

"It's Yoona, school is over?" An elderly old woman was sorting out today's magazines and newspapers, and when she looked back, she saw the little girl smiling happily.

"En!" Stepped up to the first few books to help the elderly share the books and newspapers.

"Why are you alone today? Are there two other girls?"

"I started junior high school this year, and I didn't take the exam with the two of them in the same school."

The old man looked at the elementary school not far away, "We, Yooner, have grown up. We are all middle school students."

"Yep!"

"Is it from that middle school?" looked at Yoona's uniform and asked.

"Dainaga!"

The old man stretched out his hand and rubbed Yoona's head: "Okay, let's go, don't be late, as expected, beautiful children like ours Yoona are kind-hearted."

With a silly smile, Lin Yuner arranged the last one on the booth, and stood up and patted her hands.

"Wait for me tomorrow. I'll help you push it up together when school starts."

"Smelly girl, I'm not too old to walk anymore, and I don't come by myself during holidays."

"It's okay, the road is not very far."

"Okay, okay, let's go, but this color clothes are from the same school, right?"

"En! Mother-in-law, I'm leaving!"

After speaking, he ran away quickly without waiting for a reply, and came to the school gate all the way, took a breath and looked down to see if his clothes were messy.

"You~! Pu Taiyan, life was like this on the first day of junior high school. Do you understand what was wrong with you now? Tell me."

"Report to the teacher, I shouldn’t feel compassionate when I saw an old man on the road. I untied my jacket and took my sleeves. Then I helped the old man to push a truck of goods up the 1km ramp. Next time I help others, I will always be mindful. When the meeting arrives, I represent the image of a student of Dayong College. The above report is complete."

"Puff~! Hehe~!" Lin Yuner couldn't help but laughed out of nowhere, and the boy standing opposite, holding his schoolbag, looked over.

Yoona smiled and stared at him with big eyes, but in a short second, the other party kept his head and moved away.

I rushed to the classroom before the bell. The classmates in the classroom were almost there, and everyone had seen it in the first report. There were also a few from the original school, but none of them played well.

When I came to the seat and sat down, I looked at the empty seat behind me and didn't care about anything. Then the teacher came, and then led the team to the auditorium for the opening ceremony.

When the school opening ceremony was over, Yoona, who returned to the classroom, frowned, went to the seat and looked at the hand lying on the table, occupying her own space, and knocked directly on the back seat.

Class is coming soon, can you please take your hand back? "

"Oh, I'm sorry." The boy sat up dumbfounded, and withdrew his hand that was occupying the space of the classmates in front.

Seeing the other's beautiful face, Yoona was taken aback, then smiled at the corner of her mouth and said, "It's okay!"

I sat down, opened my schoolbag and looked at my head tilted, thinking about what class should be next, when suddenly my shoulder was lightly patted.

Turning to look at each other suspiciously, the big boy with a big smile said.

"Hello, as a classmate who is likely to get along for 6 years, I am Park Taeyan from Jeonju."

Yoona looked at the other party and smiled at the last boy she met after coming to junior high school.

"It's nice to meet you. I'm from Seoul and my name is Yoona Lin."