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

The first show of the tour was in Seoul. Because of the experience of the first domestic tour, everyone was relatively confident and prepared in an orderly manner.

This is the first real Asia tour. Although it only includes China, Japan and South Korea, it can only be regarded as a small Asia tour. However, due to China’s vast territory, it is enough to fly from Seoul to Guangzhou to several Southeast Asian countries.

In fact, the review process in Hong Kong and Macau is easier, but the venues there are too small if the price is suitable, and the big ones like the Olympic Stadium are too big and expensive.

Because it was the first tour and he wanted the children to return to their hometown, after the tour plan was finalized, Representative Jin submitted the materials to the Chinese Ministry of Culture for review nearly two months in advance.

After four or five revisions, I finally got the qualification to perform in several cities in China.

The tour was much larger, with one session lasting nearly three hours.

During the practice, the members were also taken to the filming base in Paju near Seoul for halftime VCR shooting.

I don't know why this bad style was so popular back then. Song Shengshi opened and closed his mouth while holding the style planning book and shooting opinions, and finally decided to accept it. After all, he had already made a decision before and not to interfere too much.

"Sister Zhongcai, can you be a little nicer? After all, many of our fans are relatively young. Wearing school uniforms with dyed hair and earrings like this doesn't have a good impact." Cui Shengche put the paper clip on the table and raised his hand. Suggestions were given to the styling team leader.

oh! Song Shengshi raised his head suddenly and looked at Cui Shengche with bright eyes.

"I also think that most of the previous songs are about youth and first love, and it feels better to have a more refreshing style. When it comes to "Boomboom", I don't think it should be too punk. It can be combined with the stage style, and it will be more sporty, and it will feel more exciting. "

Li Zhixun flipped the planning book up and down, spinning the pen with his other hand, and also put forward his own opinions on the styling.

It was the first time for the leader of the styling team to hear the members’ opinions coming from themselves. He was a little dazed for a moment and turned his head to look at Representative Kim’s eyes.

Representative Kim is actually not very satisfied with the styling planning this time, as well as the previous singing performances.

Even if they buy several of the same set of clothes in different colors, the quality is not good even if they change the style. The funds given to their clothing team every quarter are still the highest, and the result is like this.

Representative Jin was not very happy. He snorted and said to the leader of the clothing team, holding back his unhappiness: "Why don't you write it down quickly? The children said it very well."

Several staff members in the clothing team were shocked and immediately took pens and paper to write down the details.

The members' wages have been settled twice. In the first half of 16, due to changes in dormitories and office locations, the settlement was relatively small.

The basic salary for each person is about 15 yuan. Lee Ji-hoon composes and arranges music, Choi Seung-cheol and Choi Hansol write lyrics and other copyrights, and there is also a lot of money. Kwon Soon-young choreographs copyrights, and husband Seung-kwan runs a variety show, and Hong Ji-soo and Yoon Jeong-han shoot a two-person pictorial. Etc., everyone has some extra income to some extent.

Song Shengshi also participated in an instrumental music performance variety show in the first half of the year and participated in two episodes as a flying guest.

Wages are paid directly to everyone's personal card, and everyone unanimously does not interfere with other people's settlement amounts, maintaining a relatively good sense of boundaries.

Song Shengshi felt very comfortable.

Except for Jin Minkyu, who was restless every night and always grabbed his bed.

After Kim Minkyu's waist healed, he began to feel restless when sleeping at night. At first, he just twisted before going to bed because it was the first time in two years that he felt so good. He couldn't help but stretch in bed every day and his joints crackled.

Song Shengshi inexplicably hated this sound. Every time Jin Minkui deliberately whispered in his ear, she couldn't help but reach out and grab his thigh or waist.

Sometimes Jin Minkui whined in pain and stretched normally without making any weird noises. Sometimes Jin Minkui got too playful and grabbed Song Shengshi's hand, pulled Song Shengshi out of the quilt and pinned her down on the bed.

Song Shengshi had never learned jujitsu or any counter-grabbing moves. This was the thing he regretted most.

When I was a child, I was busy making up for the regret of not being able to learn art in my previous life, and I forgot about the value of force.

I discovered this problem when I was a trainee, but it was too late. I was too busy and had no time to study one thing specifically.

I can only occasionally practice with Master Wen Junhuiwen, who has been practicing martial arts since elementary school. Quan Shunrong also has some body skills. I heard that he even got a black belt in Taekwondo when he was a child.

Only Wen Junhui taught sincerely, and demonstrated step by step slowly, Song Shengshi could always learn a lot.

Quan Shunrong had almost forgotten what he learned when he was a child. He would usually lie down on the ground and act like a fool after being hit twice, or he would simply admit defeat and not bother too much.

Later, when Xu Minghao came, he was also able to teach Song Shengshi a few tricks.

Xu Minghao was so thin that his attack was not light at all. Song Shengshi couldn't beat him.

Afterwards, he became very busy with training, and Song Shengshi put the matter behind his mind and never mentioned it again.

Being captured from the front, Song Shengshi could still fight wildly for a few times, but being suppressed from the back, he really couldn't resist at all.

Song Shengshi struggled for a few times and then began to beg for mercy.

Kim Minkyu likes this little fighting game very much. Maybe it’s because he has a busy schedule and is very stressed out, so he likes to get mad when he returns to the dormitory at night.

Song Shengshi could understand that when he was in school in his previous life, every time it was finals week, his roommate would be in this state. Either he would write something and suddenly scream, saying that he would turn into a werewolf and return to the forest; or he would flick his pen and stand on the balcony. I cried facing the distant mountains, hating myself for not studying during the semester; and the more outrageous thing was that I had a fight with my roommate to release the pressure, of course it was just a small fight.

After all the fuss, they pulled each other up, patted each other on the shoulders to encourage each other, and then returned to their seats to study hard for the final exam.

It's just that in his previous life, Song Shengshi didn't talk much, and for a while he only returned to the dormitory after ten o'clock in the evening. His roommates didn't dare to make trouble with him, so he was a bystander most of the time.

This time I became the target of a lot of fuss, which was quite a novel experience.

After having several inexplicable contacts with the members, Song Shengshi never thought about whether this kind of behavior was appropriate in the team. Sometimes he would even sit in the practice room while wiping sweat and drinking water and watching other members practice. , and thoughts will come to mind.

This is normal...right?

Although I entered the trap relatively late in my previous life, I seemed to have seen some comments on the platform such as "CP is locked!", "They kissed!", "Golden wedding!", "It's true!", and I even saw Some words and pictures describing their kisskiss.

Xu Duoduo occasionally shared some articles with him in compressed packages, and very carefully told him to read them privately, emphasizing not to tell her mother Xu Mo.

Song Shengshi was very trustworthy, and it was not suitable to watch it at home, so he found a coffee shop with no people around, ordered a cup of coffee, downloaded it online, and clicked in.

The format of the compressed package is very complicated, and it is encrypted layer by layer. Even if you enter two passwords in a row, it still hasn’t reached the main body.

Song Shengshi touched his chin, and was a little more motivated by the compression package. Because he started to talk about cooperation with Xu Mo, Xu Mo felt that his face looked too young, too tender, and lacked courage, so he made a point of letting him grow some beard. There are some things I'm not used to.

After entering the fifth password that was cracked based on the date and the two digits that appeared at the bottom of the official account, a 15kb document finally appeared.

That's it?

Song Shengshi felt a little surprised. Does such a small document need to be encrypted in this way?

With a respect that I didn't even know I had, I clicked on this document.

The clerk was very concerned about the only customer in the store. The old man in a suit and glasses seemed to have picked his hair randomly. A few strands of hair were placed on his forehead. There was a little stubble on his chin, which seemed to have been deliberately trimmed to look like It's casual but has a little bit of inexplicable sophistication in it.

Because the weather was too hot, he had taken off his suit jacket and put it on the back of the chair next to him. His shirt had two openings unbuttoned, and his sleeves were rolled up to his elbows.

The shirt seemed a little too small. The clerk's eyes followed Song Shengshi's arm holding the coffee and landed on the tight upper arm muscles.

Are you working out... Realizing that his gaze had been lingering for a long time, it was a bit impolite. The clerk looked away with a blushing face, turned around and chatted on his cell phone to send his little sister a haircut. There was a super classy uncle in the store!

The little sister across from me told the clerk to take a picture of her back. Take a picture of her back!

The bell at the door was touched, and the clerk suddenly looked up, only to see Song Shengshi hurriedly leaving with the bag in hand.

If I wasn't mistaken, the clerk tilted his head slightly. The uncle seemed to be blushing?

Wow, what a pity, we were just a little bit away from letting my sisters see the real great uncle...

Shaking his head to get rid of irrelevant thoughts, the clerk took the dinner board to the table where Song Shengshi was sitting and looked at the table with more than half a cup of coffee left.

I finally understand why there are so few customers in the store. Is the coffee she makes so bad?