'Hello everyone, we are T-ara'

"Hello, thank you for coming to our concert......"

It was the first time he spent money on his idol and his first concert. The unfamiliar Chinese, and the smile that was embarrassed because he said the wrong thing...... It's just that it's all replaced by that black 'ocean'. They stopped talking in front of reporters, and finally chose to be silent, and they were interviewed and cried and said, 'Actually, we are not that bad'.

"Yike......!"

In the ward, a boy who looked to be only ** years old sat up from the hospital bed suddenly. His eyes were round, and there was still a trace of unwillingness in his eyes.

"Park Ji-sub, you're finally awake."

A crying and surprised voice woke him up, and he turned his head to look at the little girl with tears in her eyes beside the bed, and froze directly on the bed.

"I'm going to call Abba!" The little girl wiped her eyes and ran out with joy on her face.

Only then did the little boy react, looking at his palm, and his head, which was not yet fully awake, suddenly became even more chaotic. He was reborn, and he Xie Han-woo became a child named Park Ji-sub (xie read four voices......

A sharp pain came from the depths of his mind, and the little boy's baby face suddenly crumbled into a ball, and fragmentary memories washed over his mind.

In the hallway...... One Punch ...... Park Ji-yeon...... Father, Mother......

"Ji-sub, are you alright? Ji-sub, you answer me. ”

The little girl walked into the hospital bed with a man in the prime of life, and found that the little boy was convulsing, clenching his teeth and enduring something. The middle-aged man hurriedly pressed the pager, and amid a burst of messy footsteps, a middle-aged doctor in a white lab coat walked in.

Park Ji-sub stopped his convulsions, he opened his eyes to look at the people around him, and finally fixed on the face of the little girl with a worried face. Then I couldn't help laughing, laughing a little crazy...... Some hysteria......

Half an hour later......

"Dr. Zheng, is my son really okay?" Park Fanyeol asked with a somewhat uneasy expression.

"It's basically fine, but just in case, it's best to stay in the hospital for a day of observation, and if there is nothing abnormal tomorrow, you can go through the discharge procedures." The middle-aged doctor glanced at the little boy who was lying quietly on the bed and said with a smile.

Park Fanyeol breathed a sigh of relief, and then changed to a smiling face.

"Ji-sub, I'll buy you something to eat, if you feel unwell, just tell your sister, do you know?" After seeing off the doctor, Park turned to his son and left the ward.

"Slave, I want to eat apples." After Park Ji-sub saw his father leave, he said to the little girl who was staring at him with a pestle on her face.

"I'll help you sharpen, you sit still." The little girl replied without hesitation.

Looking at the little girl who was clumsily peeling apples, Park Ji-sub's thoughts couldn't help but drift away. In the last life, his name was Xie Hanyu. He likes a group called T-ara. As for why I like it, it may be a bit ridiculous to say.

As an online writer, he was born from the path of traditional literature. But under the impact of the big era, it is difficult for a low-level author like him to make money. So he threw himself into the arms of online literature without hesitation, and made a lot of money with his good writing and novel ideas.

It was a summer, because the computer was broken, he went to the computer city to buy a new notebook to use as a codeword. It's like fate, a very beautiful MV is playing around in the computer city, six girls are dressed in very trendy and beautiful clothes, with a pair of high-top canvas shoes on their feet, dancing a very rhythmic dance.

So he became curious, and after buying a computer and returning home, he searched the Internet for information about the music video. So he met a group called T-ara, a Korean group that he despised. But it was like God was playing a joke, and after a casual look at the combination, he found out...... Many of the songs I had heard before were sung by them.

And gradually deepened, he actually became a fan he once despised the most, and ...... Still a fan.

"Give!"

An abrupt voice interrupted Park Ji-sub's thoughts, and he couldn't help but laugh as he looked at the cube-like apple in front of him.

"Laugh at what you laugh at, hurry up and eat." The little girl's slightly emaciated face blushed, and then she said viciously.

Park Ji-sub bit on it very obediently, and his eyes were fixed on the face of the little girl in front of him. The girl in front of her is called Park Ji-yeon, that is, the busy in the T-ara group in the later generations, a strange girl with the titles of "Prince Yeon", "Little Dinosaur" and "Foodie Yeon".

She's different from the average woman, she likes black, she hates pink! She can keep performing even when she is injured. She can wear a down jacket for several years, and even if it is a hole, she can wear it unscrupulously. At that time, they were already a first-line girl group, a female artist with an annual income of over 100 million.

Eating the apple, Park Ji-sub couldn't help but smile brightly at the corner of his mouth. Although the little girl in front of her has slightly dark skin and narrow eyes, as long as you look closely, you can still see a little bit of the characteristics of later generations.

For example, Park Ji-yeon's narrow eye spacing, such as the appearance of pouting when she is angry.

"Slave, laugh and show me." Park Ji-sub threw the finished apple into the trash, turned his head and said to the little girl with some expectation.

It's just that he overlooked one thing, and that was his identity...... It's the younger brother.

So in a 'snap', Park Ji-sub covered his head and looked at Park Ji-yeon with an aggrieved expression. But he thought silently in his heart, and sure enough, Park Ji-yeon was not gentle at all as rumored.

"Don't think that if you're hurt, you can tease me." Park Ji-yeon clapped her hands and said proudly.

Park Ji-sub pursed his lips and rubbed his head without refuting. He was surprised that, according to those fragments of memory, both of them were ten years old. But Park Ji-yeon is more than half a head taller than him, and her strength is much greater than him.

But the thought popped into my mind, and it was 2003. There are still six years left before T-ara's debut, and there are many things he can do. Change that damn future, make the woman who once failed them pay, and make the man who has to give the gag order even if they are wronged.

Then, find out who really led the incident.

He thanked Han-woo for being reborn as Park Ji-sub, so he would no longer be willing to be ordinary! And they won't go down that old path again.

"What are you doing?" Sitting on the edge of the bed, Park Ji-yeon looked at her brother looking at her in a daze, and said with some embarrassment: "Ah, don't ...... on me"