After being reincarnated, he joined a top boy band and then lost it

Song Shengshi didn't know how he stood up. He looked at Yin Jinghan, who was calling the staff on his mobile phone next to him, with an expression that was hard to describe.

"It's too much." Song Shengshi licked his bruised lips with a slight complaint in his tone, "I can't even eat barbecue when I go back."

"Pfft." Yin Jinghan laughed out loud. After hanging up the phone, he touched Song Shengshi's head and sighed, "This is why I like you so much."

"After being treated like this, my first reaction was that I couldn't eat the barbecue."

"Then what can I do? The dog bit me, do I have to bite him back?" Song Shengshi rolled his eyes. When he was helped to stand up just now, he still felt sour and sour, and his expression was inexplicably complicated.

All the hesitation, sourness, and complicated emotions were replaced by anger and displeasure when he saw Yin Jinghan standing loosely next to him and taking out a communicator used by the program team from his pocket.

Feelings, you just played a trick on me!

Yin Jinghan didn't mind being called a dog. He leaned on Song Shengshi's shoulder and waited for the program team to send someone over. He ran to two places during the day and didn't rest at night. Yin Jinghan was tired and sleepy. He would lean on Song Shengshi one after another. Yawning, he was as docile and well-behaved as if he had killed the person who pinched his chin just now.

There were footsteps in the distance, and the people from the program team were coming. Song Shengshi used his shoulder to push away Yin Jinghan who was clinging to him, straightened his clothes, and went to greet the program team who came to rescue them in as normal a manner as possible.

There was a clanking sound outside, and finally it took a crowbar to pry the cabinet door open.

Although the cabinet had a vent, the moment the cabinet door opened, Song Shengshi breathed a heavy sigh of relief, relaxed his shoulders, and walked forward quickly with his legs.

After Song Shengshi walked farther away, Yin Jinghan walked out with a chuckle. He watched him take the water handed by the staff, unscrew the cap and take a few sips.

The Adam's apple slid up and down, and there seemed to be some faint red marks on the slender neck.

Did he just do it?

Yin Jinghan almost lost his mind when he saw it.

If it weren't for the director's angry "Yin Jinghan!" that drew his attention back, he would probably have watched it forever.

"Didn't I tell you that you can only go to the teaching building?!"

Yin Jinghan was scolded. If he hadn't borrowed communication equipment from the program team in advance before leaving, they would have been trapped here.

I originally asked the village chief to come over with a bunch of keys, but I didn't expect that after trying for a long time, I couldn't find one that could open the cabinet, so I finally used a crowbar.

In addition to the village chief, there was also a villager who came with the program group. He was the uncle who taught them how to fish for mackerel, and he was watching absentmindedly.

Yin Jinghan was being scolded. When he saw the uncle, he immediately greeted him and ran over and said that he had lost something.

The director was left stamping his feet in anger.

After hearing this, Song Shengshi went to look out curiously and saw Yin Jinghan handing a yellow plastic mouth flute to Uncle Mackerel, which he had just picked up from the pile of easels.

Song Shengshi nodded understandingly. Uncle Mackerel always had this flute hanging around his neck. He usually used it to summon his big yellow dog, so he was very anxious when he lost it just now.

He came to the art building to pick up an easel and went back to make some repairs. He was frightened by the sound of the piano and threw a bunch of it away. When he wanted to come back to pick it up again, he happened to see two figures. He felt angry so he roared, but he didn't expect to come here. The adventurous Jinghan and Shengshi.

After everything was clarified, the director was not in the mood to continue scolding them. After a few words of warning, he asked the two of them to sneak back to the drifting house. The dinner was ready to end, and everyone was ready for the next filming session. Gotta be present.

Song Shengshi and Yin Jinghan ran all the way and rushed back to the drifting house in less than five minutes, just in time for the last batch of ingredients to come out of the pot.

Grilled pork belly, grilled abalone mixed with ramen, spicy fish soup, sashimi, and pan-fried scallion pancakes.

After returning from a trip, Song Shengshi's stomach started to growl again.

Standing next to the pot, he accepted two mouthfuls of food from Quan Shunrong. When Song Shengshi opened his mouth and looked over, Quan Shunrong focused his eyes on Song Shengshi's lips for a moment, then he made a movement and froze in place.

"Hurry up!" Song Shengshi's mouth was so open that he couldn't help but urge.

"Oh." Quan Shunrong came back to his senses, put the pork belly slices back on the plate and rolled them again, then picked them up and carefully stuffed them into Song Shengshi's mouth, avoiding the small hole on his lips.

Song Shengshi was satisfied after eating a few mouthfuls, and turned around to wash the dishes and clean up with them.

"Shengshi..." Quan Shunrong stopped him and stopped talking.

Song Shengshi looked back at Quan Shunrong and asked, "What's wrong?"

Quan Shunrong lowered his head and pursed his lips. After a while, he raised his head and pointed at the iron bowl placed on another wooden stand and said, "There is some spicy fish soup left over there. Do you want to drink it?"

"Oh, I want it!" Song Shengshi immediately changed direction, took a spoon and went over to destroy Li Shuomin's spicy fish soup.

After cleaning up, we conducted one last separate personal interview, asking questions such as what was the most delicious food I had eaten in the past few days, who was the recognized chef god, and so on.

Song Shengshi lamented quite maturely that Yibo has become an expert in killing fish. When he returns to Seoul, he can directly go to the fresh food counter in the supermarket to find another job as an idol.

After the individual interview ended, the third team leader who finished the interview first took advantage of the fact that other members were still interviewing and set up a photo wall on the stone wall behind the courtyard, and also attached their own handwritten letters.

When the members came together, they were first shocked by the sophistication of the photo wall. Kim Minkyu gave Cui Shengcheol a hammer and asked with a smile whether the small string of lights on it was their own idea. It was quite exquisite.

Cui Shengche winked and said it was given to me by Sister PD and she wanted to play with it.

The photo wall records their embarrassment from the first day they arrived here, as well as fishing, casting nets in the sea, catching chickens, pulling vegetables, and various group photos of everyone.

Looking at his figure in the photo, Song Shengshi also felt that his eyes were a little moist.

To be honest, as an idol, the happiest thing is that someone can record your life every moment, and every growth you make seems to be traceable.

I really thank God for giving me a chance to do it again.

It was the first time for the third captain to communicate with the members in such a sincere way, so they were all a little shy.

Several members quietly wiped away tears. Song Shengshi knew that they were not moved, but distressed.

Since his debut, the third captain has indeed been under the greatest pressure. Although Song Shengshi tried very hard to help them, after trying, he could only sigh:

The captain is indeed the captain.

At the end, everyone hugged each other and thanked each other for meeting each other.

At the end of the day, everyone gathered in a room. Like many times before, Cui Shengche took the mobile phone borrowed from PD and confirmed the itinerary with the members one by one.

Whether it's a group or an individual.

After rafting, members who have personal shooting schedules that are close to each other need to do some skin and body management in advance to improve their condition and ensure the shooting effect.

Then it’s time to pack your bags.

When Yin Jinghan stood in front of him with a smile holding some of his clothes, he wanted to lift the entire box.

I really don’t want to share a box with this guy, but it would be strange to suddenly separate. If the members ask why.

He may die where he stands.

Song Shengshi endured it again and again, squatting down and deciding to ignore him and let him go. Anyway, perversion is not contagious.

Not far away, Quan Shunrong looked in the direction of Song Shengshi several times, so many times that Cui Shengche next to him became suspicious.

"Why do you always look at Song Shengshi?"

Quan Shunrong puffed up his cheeks and said it was nothing.

Cui Shengche was so tired that he felt dizzy. This time, even if he felt something was wrong, he didn't have the strength to pursue it. After collecting the box, he fell to his side and fell asleep.

Early the next morning, the program team woke everyone up and asked everyone to go to the pier to prepare to leave by boat.

Everyone stood on the deck carrying their suitcases one by one. After recording a final wave gesture, the director called a call and the recording of all their scenes was over.

All the staff also carried their own equipment and boxes onto the deck. One person from the photography team said that they would also use a drone to record a long shot. Only the ship could be seen in the distance, so everyone could do whatever they wanted.

Cui Shengche nodded, and after putting away their luggage with the tired members, they collapsed on the warm floor heater in the cabin one by one.

14 Boy Drifting is finally over!