When he arrived at the place, Wu Zairong stopped the car and took the glasses and wig that were placed on the co-pilot. Camouflage, there is still one last step that is not completed.

Because it was summer, he couldn't complete his disguise in a bloated down jacket, a hat, and a scarf like he did in winter. Therefore, wigs, something that he used to look down on at all, have now become a necessity for going out.

In front of the mirror, Wu Zairong adjusted the wig to make it look more natural.

I opened my glasses and put them on the bridge of my nose, I was quite used to it, and there was nothing out of the ordinary. It's a flat mirror, and it doesn't have any power.

Coupled with the school bag, in this way, it really looks like a student who has just finished school, and there are basically no flaws. Get out.

took out her mobile phone and dialed out Zheng Xiuyan's number.

One minute, two minutes, three minutes, five minutes.

How could you not pick it up? It's impossible to sleep at this point in time, is it still practicing in the practice room?

All right. Wu Zairong hung up the phone and sent a text message. Then lean next to the car and wait for a reply.

Another five minutes passed. Wu Jae-young's eyes rolled and dialed Zheng Xiuyan's mobile phone again.

One minute, two minutes, three minutes.

Still no one answered.

Just when Wu Zairong was about to hang up the phone, the phone rang.

“Hello。”？？？？？？

What's going on? This rusty Korean English.

Also, this voice is not Xiuyan's.

Stolen phone? Or maybe something happened to Su-yeon?

"I'm sorry. Who are you? "Because of nervousness, Wu Zairong used half a language." This should be Zheng Xiuyan's mobile phone, right? ”

"Hello, I'm a member of Sika's group. Kim Tae-yeon. Sika she went out, and the phone was left in the dorm. I looked at my phone and rang twice and thought there was something urgent, so I ......"

That's right.

Kim Taeyeon, Oh Jae-young squinted his eyes and matched the name with the information he knew.

"Hello." Wu Jaerong changed to an honorific, "Hello." The tone just now was really sorry. "Paused." When we first met, I was Oh Jae-young. "Name notification is mandatory, provided that someone else has introduced themselves.

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Maybe it's the after-effects of this time as a producer at BIGBANG. I came to like to ponder people's timbre. Waiting for the busy sound on the other side, Wu Zairong hung up the phone.

Let's not talk about singing skills, just from the voice, Kim Taeyeon's voice. It's really a great sound.

No wonder.

No wonder. After only two years of practice, he successfully entered the shortlist of the group. S.M is really full of talent.

Although, the two have not met yet, but from the timbre alone, Kim Taeyeon left a good impression on Oh Jae-young.

It seems that this teammate of Xiuyan "is a good child." "I was able to make up my mind to pursue my dreams. Enduring loneliness, a child who came to Seoul as a trainee from Jeonju alone. It should be good.

For this kind of junior, he generally takes care of it, just like Li Shengli. Standing quietly downstairs in the dormitory, waiting for Kim Tae-yeon to come downstairs.

It's about seven minutes. Wu Zairong, who was about to enter a state of daze, saw a person jumping out of the dormitory building.

He's not tall, a little baby fat, and he's a junior high school student. Not Kim Tae-yeon.

Jung so-yeon said that although it is also 89 years old, Kim Tae-yeon is older than her.

Because he was not a "connector", Wu Zairong didn't pay attention to her, turned his head, and continued to wait.

"What about the seniors in Jaeyoung? Haven't arrived yet? Maybe it was the girl who rushed forward a few steps and ran in front of Wu Zairong, so her self-talk was heard by Wu Zairong.

It turned out that Oh Jae-young showed a smiling face, and this "junior high school student" was Kim Taeyeon.

Looking at Kim Taeyeon, who hung his head, Oh Jae-young only felt magic. This is also too child-like, they are all eighteen years old, and they are completely no different from junior high school students, especially that face.

Comparing her with Seo Joo-hyun, Oh Jae-young still thinks that Kim Taeyeon is more like a busy person in the group.

Lifting his glasses, "Excuse me, are you Kim Taeyeon XI?" ”

"Inside," Kim Taeyeon thought she was a fan of hers, and even answered the question in the tone of an artist, "I am Kim Taeyeon." "It's hilarious.

Taking off his mask, "It's really the first time we've met, Taeyeon Xi, hello." ”

"In, in Rong senior!"

Before she bent down to say hello, Wu Zairong talked about something else, "I didn't recognize it." ”

Kim Taeyeon is also a cheering king, "Really, senior, I can't recognize it at all." I just thought it was a student standing here. ”

"Oh? Hair. Kim Taeyeon stretched out her fingers, touching each other but not daring to touch, "How can it get longer?" "It's supposed to be short-haired.

Wu Jaeyoung smiled, "Wig." "I put on a mask. Opened the trunk of the car. "By the way, that's what I just said, and I need Taeyeon to bring it up. Sorry, probably, a little much. ”

"Because it's a girls' dormitory, it's hard for me to bring it up, so I can only work hard for you. Don't worry, divide it into several times and lift it slowly. "Wu Zairong is always a little embarrassed to let girls carry things, except for Lin Yun'er, who is completely a boy.

Kim Taeyeon looked at the contents of the trunk and nodded approvingly. It's not a bit much, it's too much. "Senior, what are these things?" There are so many things, it won't be all snacks.

"Some supplements," like the ones sent last time. Oh Jae-young pointed to the pile of bags on his right.

"And meat." The remaining bag is naturally the thing that young people who are trainees need to replenish the most, meat.

Kim Taeyeon opened one of the bags. Oh Mo, neatly laid out Hengcheng Korean beef.

Although it is said that Wu Jaeyoung also sent beef last time, after all, it is not as shocking as Hangeok.

In fact, she didn't know that the Japanese Wagyu beef she sent last time was more expensive than the Korean beef, because there was also a high and frightening import tax.

But we don't have a kitchen, and the beef from last time was brought back after Sika took it home and roasted it.

"And this, the rotisserie." Wu Jae-young took down an infrared barbecue plate from the back seat. This thing, but Lin Yun'er has always been thinking about it, she just saw it this time, so she bought it.

"When you're done, remember to put it away, or your administrator will say it." Their current brokers cannot be called brokers, but can only be called administrators.

"The others are nothing," Oh Jae-young smiled, "Xiu...... Sika must be reminded that she is the last thing she likes to tidy up after eating. ”

"Hmm. Thanks to the seniors. "Kim Taeyeon has imagined it.

In the dormitory tonight, the scene of barbecue carnival.

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Kim Tae-yeon mentioned these things a total of three times.

"Good work." Wu Jaerong handed over the milk in his hand.

"Huh?" For me? "Thank you, senior. Then I'll go up first. After politely saying goodbye, Kim Taeyeon walked into the dormitory.

"See you next time, then." Seeing Kim Taeyeon go upstairs, Oh Jae-young opened the car door.

I didn't see Xiuyan today, but I met a good junior. (To be continued......)

PS: PS (Because it was the first time, I don't know how to upload it, I only saved it, I didn't upload it, so the update was late, I'm sorry, everyone.)