Kim Taeyeon dragged back to the dormitory with tired steps, and came back later than usual today, and it stands to reason that the members had already fallen asleep, but when she opened the door, she saw that Yingying Yanyan was discussing something in the hall.

In fact, Kim Taeyeon doesn't know whether to hate this Black Sea or be grateful for it. Before the Black Sea, I had never seen such harmony and intimacy among the members.

A common disaster shattered the ice of contradictions between people, and gave everyone an unprecedented sense of belonging and dependence on the whole of Girls' Generation. Even Zheng Xiuyan would hug her, and the two apologized to each other and cried profusely.

"Ernie is so late today!, missed the big news!" Lin Yun'er jumped up and waved at her.

Kim Taeyeon smiled: "Yoona, you've been filming a TV series for a day, aren't you tired?

"Oh yes!" Sunny clenched his hands into fists, "What Koreans!"

Kim Taeyeon stroked her forehead speechlessly: "Have you been brainwashed by experts on the Internet? What Koreans? Qu Yuan is still Confucius, could it be Li Bai this time?"

Kim Hyo-yeon shouted, "What! It's Terryann!"

Kim Taeyeon was stunned: "Is it the Grammy or the Oscar?"

Kwon Yoo-ri jumped: "The same, they are the same! The creator and singer of the Grammy's song of the year "VivaLaVida", and the author of the Oscar for the best original screenplay "Juno"!"

Kim Taeyeon said in disbelief: "The same person, Korean?"

Zheng Xiuyan sighed and hugged the laptop in front of her: "See for yourself." ”

Kim Taeyeon looked at the screen and saw only the huge headline: ""The curtain has come down on the media's half-year exploration, and the mysterious ann's identity has been revealed!"

Looking at the content again, to the effect that when American journalists were invited to attend the doctoral commencement ceremony of Harvard University, the name Terryann appeared in the graduation list of the current composition department, and sensitive reporters immediately remembered that this year's mysterious person who won both the Grammy for Best Song of the Year and the Oscar for Best Original Screenplay, and was absent from both awards ceremonies, was called such a name. The bloody reporters interviewed Harvard's mentor and finally confirmed that this new doctor is the mysterious ann that the world's media have been looking for for half a year.

"It's the same person. Kim Taeyeon said in admiration: "What a great senior, who has achieved such high achievements in both the fields of music and screenwriting, and is actually a Harvard doctor...... Doctor, what is this...... Terryann, whose real name is Ahn Jung-hoon, is a native of Korea......"

"Ahn An An Jung-hoon??" Kim Tae-yeon's hand shook and she almost didn't drop her notebook on the ground.

"Ernie!" Xu Xian rushed over and hugged the notebook tightly, avoiding the end of falling apart.

"Coincidence, it must be a coincidence, how can that ** be Ann's senior?" Kim Taeyeon took a deep breath, scrolled the screen, rolled her eyes, and almost fainted.

On the screen, Ahn Jung-hoon showed a sunny smile and smiled brightly.

Under the photo is the sentence: "...... Ann told reporters that the reason why she did not attend the award ceremony was because she did not plan to exhibit in the United States for a long time, but planned to return to China after obtaining her doctorate degree to contribute to the Korean Wave Cultural Exhibition in her homeland......

Kim Taeyeon's five fingers stretched out, flexed, and finally couldn't help but not smash into that shameless face.

Jin Xiaoyuan blinked his eyes: "How is it? Isn't it handsome? It's also very patriotic!"

"Handsome, very handsome, patriotic, very patriotic!" Kim Taeyeon looked around at the eight faces, gritting her teeth.

"Yes, we searched on the Internet,There is already a fansc1ub of An's seniors.,We've all registered...... Come on Taeyeon, don't you like Vida very much!"

"I ...... I ......" Kim Taeyeon touched the black green neck, and couldn't help but feel sad.

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Ahn Jung-hoon and Tiger walk into the bar. The bar is dimly lit, surrounded by soft piano music, and the air is filled with the smell of fresh perfume, which is very comfortable. Looking around, I unexpectedly saw that there were many faces that often appeared on the screen.

"Tiger, how do you know about such a place? It's full of entertainers. Ahn Jung-hoon said in surprise: "And you, like me, came back on the first day, and actually had a membership card here, it seems that you have hidden a lot of things from me......"

Tiger shook his head like a wave drum: "What kind of diamond card did the eldest lady give me at dinner, saying that it was a bar opened by the Zhang family, and that it was safe here." ”

An Zhengxun touched his chin: "Oh, Zhang Xiaosan, he has the vision to open this kind of bar...... It is estimated that it is for the sake of celebrities, flaunting safety, who doesn't know his little bit of effort. What does my sister want to do? I used to play stars, and she scolded endlessly, but now she sends me stars?"

Tiger also touched his chin: "I heard that Mrs. wants to hold her grandson, but she is so hungry and thirsty that she doesn't care what the woman's identity is." ”

Ahn Jung-hoon rolled his eyes and didn't say anything.

Tiger pouted, "I don't like it here, it's too quiet." No moving rhythm of the streak, no pole dancing of sexy girls, what kind of bar ......"

An Zhengxun was about to spray him, but suddenly his eyes froze, stopped, and said lightly: "Although there is no steel pipe, and the girl is not sexy enough, it is very interesting." ”

Tiger followed his gaze and saw two women sitting in a corner, sipping beer and talking about something. Seeing the face of one of the women, Tiger smiled ambiguously, and found an empty seat for himself to sit down.

An Zhengxun walked straight to the two women, stood at the table, and said lightly: "I heard that you never visit C1ub, so it's just talking." ”

The woman was halfway through the conversation, when she was suddenly interrupted, a little angry, and turned her head to scold, when suddenly her anger froze on her face, and her face began to turn white. After a long time, he held back a sentence: "You have returned to China?"

"Yes, I actually met you on the first night I came back, you see how fateful it is, don't you want me to have a drink?

Kim Tae-hee turned pale, biting his lower lip and not speaking.

Another woman whispered, "Ernie, who is this?"

Ahn Jeong-hoon turned to her and showed a smile: "The contemptible surname is Ahn, and it is an honor to have the same name as your husband." Miss Han Jiaren is even more beautiful than on TV. ”

Han Jiaren's face is not very good-looking, what kind of person is this, how can he say such frivolous words as his husband with the same name when they meet for the first time? But looking at Kim Tae-hee's pale face, he knew that there was something wrong with it, so he could only suppress his unhappiness, and politely got up and shook his hand: "It turned out to be Mr. Ahn Jeong-hoon, hello." ”

Ahn Jung-hoon sat down beside Kim Tae-hee and said lightly: "Tae-hee and I have been friends for many years, and we haven't seen each other for four or five years, and the beauty xI doesn't mind if I sit for a while to catch up on the old days, right?"

Han Jiaren looked at Kim Tae-hee, only to see that she lowered her head and did not react, and she was very curious. Who is Kim Tae-hee? The national goddess, known as the first natural beauty in South Korea, the queen of advertising, and her university degree have added a bit of noble and confident aura to her, and her illustrious family background has made the crazy bee and butterfly even more prohibitive. When have I ever seen her show such a helpless expression?

Seeing Ahn Jung-hoon sitting down and even holding up his wine glass, Kim Tae-hee sighed helplessly: "I'm sorry, I'll be here here today, I'll give you a reply tomorrow about your business." ”

Han Jiaren nodded thoughtfully, glanced at An Zhengxun deeply, picked up his satchel and left.

Ahn Jung-hoon turned to Han Ga-in's position, looked at Kim Tae-hee face-to-face for a few seconds, and said with a smile: "I thought it was driving me away." ”

Kim Tae-hee said expressionlessly, "Don't dare." ”

Ahn Zhengxun smiled and said lightly: "Did you get it? The freedom, self-improvement and autonomy you want?"

Kim Tae-hee clenched his glass tightly and did not answer.

Ahn Jung-hoon sneered: "I heard that you didn't have a very pleasant quarrel with the tree artist. See, without me, there are still people who restrain you and still arrange for you to do things that you don't want to do. The difference is that they will exploit you and take advantage of you, and I will not. ”

Kim Tae-hee said indifferently: "I can open an independent brokerage company by myself." ”

Ahn Jung-hoon laughed: "There are so many Korean artists, and many of them live not much better than **, why can you appear in front of people with the face of a national goddess, and there is not even a scandal? You hate me for usurping you by force, but why don't you live by power? You want to be autonomous? How can you have this even if I don't have this thing? ”

Kim Tae-hee bit his lower lip tightly, and his slender hand had already pinched out the green tendons.

"Twenty-eight, not small, think about it yourself. Ahn Jung-hoon finished drinking the wine in the glass and turned to leave.

"No matter how clear I am, I can't go back. Kim Tae-hee suddenly spoke: "Are uncles and aunts still willing to accept a daughter-in-law who makes love with other men on the screen all day long?"

An Zhengxun stopped and smiled, but his words were very harsh: "Mrs. Aunt is still fine." ”

Kim Tae-hee's tears flowed down and he said softly: "I was relieved that you went to the United States." I don't know why, but I miss you more and more. I regret it, but it's too late. ”

Ahn Jung-hoon looked at her pretty face with pear blossoms and rain, and his thoughts returned to the day he first met. At that time, it was also this beautiful face, more youthful and lively than now, more radiant, with a trace of curiosity in his eyebrows, with a vision for the future, so beautiful that it seemed that he did not belong to the world.

Now mature, a little more intellectual, a little more charming, but the amazing glimpse of eight years ago is no longer hard to find.

Kim Tae-hee stood up, gently hugged his back, and muttered, "Take me away." ”

Ahn Zhengxun hugged her and sighed deeply in his heart.

If life is only as ...... first seen;

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