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

At night, Song Shengshi and others helped Xu Minghao place his luggage. The bed was Song Shengshi's upper bunk.

Song Shengshi told Xu Minghao that everyone wore mixed clothes and the kitchen was idle now.

The quilt hasn't been washed in three years. People will suddenly break into you when you take a shower. Try to get used to it. Locking the door will make you crowded out, and you won't have any private space.

This is the collective life, especially the collective life of boys.

In Song Sheng's previous life, he had been living in dormitories since high school. He still knew very well the peeing habits of boys of this age.

When Xu Minghao heard that the clothes were mixed, he nodded to express understanding. When Xu Minghao hadn't washed the quilt in three years, he tilted his head to express confusion.

My brows were already knitted together when I couldn't lock the door because someone would break into me at any time while taking a shower.

Finally, I was stunned when I heard that if I couldn't take my underwear back in time, someone would wear it away.

"Ah?" Xu Minghao was already full of questions.

Song Shengshi smiled bitterly and patted Xu Minghao's shoulder, "It's okay. The quilts in our room are all washed. Just protect your underwear."

Xu Minghao, who had not yet recovered from the shock of such a large collective life, chose to take a shower last to avoid being intruded. After returning to his room, he was shocked again.

The room was pitch black, Wen Junhui and Hong Zhixiu were already lying down, each with a mattress, and a faint light emitted from the quilt.

Two people were lying on Song Shengshi's bed, entangled together, as if fighting.

Hiss, Xu Minghao felt it was not a good time to go in.

But when he took a closer look, he found that it was Song Shengshi who was being suppressed. He had already reacted first and pushed the door open and walked in.

Taking a closer look, I found that the senior who had cursed fiercely at night was hugging Song Shengshi like a koala, burying his head in Song Shengshi's chest and crying until his face was red and tears were streaming down his face.

Seeing that Xu Minghao was back, Song Shengshi blocked Quan Shunrong's Bobo with his backhand while comforting Xu Minghao and telling him not to be afraid.

"He's just like that. He can't control his emotions during the day and scolds people and regrets it at night. Don't worry about it. Just go up and rest. He'll be fine in a while."

Xu Minghao had mixed feelings in his heart. He glanced at Quan Shunrong without words, and obediently climbed to the upper bunk to sleep.

Quan Shunrong didn't care whether doing this would make him embarrassed in front of his younger generations. He only knew that he couldn't control his emotions and scolded Song Shengshi today.

I felt so guilty.

For Xu Minghao, he was destined not to go to bed early tonight.

This was his first night in South Korea, and he was filled with longing for the future and anxiety about the current situation.

The cold and hard quilt also made him miss the warm quilt at home where his mother would always turn on the electric blanket in advance.

And from below came the soft sobs of "Mia Nei Mia Ne" and the popping sounds in between, as well as the comforting sounds and back pats of Song Shengshi's "Ne Nei" and "Ken Cha Na".

"Why do you love your relatives so much?" Xu Minghao felt a little blocked in his heart for no reason, so he turned over and forced himself to close his eyes.

After a long time, the crying and the popping sound disappeared.

Song Shengshi's soothing voice gradually weakened and disappeared, and then, gentle and regular breathing sounded.

There was no sound of getting out of bed. The two of them slept together tonight, Xu Minghao thought vaguely, and finally fell asleep.

Xu Minghao loves dancing, but currently there seems to be no way for him to calm down and study seriously in anything other than dancing.

However, Song Shengshi still contacted his language teacher at the time and bought 50 lessons for Xu Minghao to learn Korean every day, and he had to practice written dialogue every day.

The company also arranges language classes, but the progress is too slow.

You need to improve to the level where you can communicate on a daily basis as soon as possible, and then go to a language class to slowly learn vocabulary and grammar.

Song Shengshi arranged Xu Minghao's future days like an old mother, but when he told Xu Minghao, he said that it was the company's arrangement and the company asked him to do it.

This was how Wen Junhui and He Yu were arranged at the beginning. Even Hong Zhixiu contacted his teacher at that time and asked him to help recommend a good teacher he knew to buy lessons.

Because the progress made by relying solely on the teachers hired by the company is really not good. I have been learning elementary grammar for several weeks, and I can teach myself faster than him.

Wen Junhui has a simple temperament and is willing to work hard. Hearing that it was arranged by the company, he went to class directly.

The language teacher who taught him was very familiar with Song Shengshi and would sometimes let slip things.

But Wen Junhui was so stupid that he didn't realize that this was not the company's arrangement even after finishing 50 class hours.

Xu Minghao thought faster than Wen Junhui, and he realized from various clues that Song Shengshi had arranged the course.

Originally, it was a bit difficult to concentrate in class. I wanted to practice but didn't want to sit there and study.

Later, after discovering that Song Shengshi had provided the money, he remained silent and went to and from class peacefully every day to complete his homework.

The Chinese channel account is still being updated steadily.

The college student Song Shengshi contacted had already set up a simple five-person studio on campus.

Specially responsible for the editing, production and localization of the video materials Song Shengshi has on hand.

Then everyone who had been following the account slowly discovered that there was another figure in the small green practice room.

He is tall and thin, with big eyes. He dances well and occasionally speaks a few words in Chinese.

I often set up a table in the corner of the practice room where the equipment is placed to study. I would often take a piece of paper to ask the brothers in the practice room for advice.

Although they have gained a group of fans on various media platforms, Song Shengshi and the others are still in the status of undisclosed trainees.

The real names of the trainees cannot appear in the public videos, but because boys in this age group all have similar hairstyles, it is not easy to recognize them except for the difference in size.

Therefore, everyone will carry an item with distinctive characteristics on their body at this time, put it on every time during the live broadcast, and then use that item to refer to it.

Moon Junhui is Mr. Blue Earmuffs; Kwon Soonyoung is Mr. Dumbbells; Jeon Wonwoo is Mr. Beanie; Hong Jixiu will wear a printed sweatshirt with the letters "cool" printed on it every live broadcast, because the letters are made of floral pieces. That’s why he is called Mr. Floral; Lee Ji-hoon is Mr. Fluorescent Sneakers; Kim Min-kyu is Mr. Wristband; Lee Seok-min is Mr. Hat; Seung-kwan is Mr. Microphone; Choi Hansol is Mr. Headphones; Li Chan chose a small yellow backpack, so he is Mr. Backpack ; There is also Mr. Cui Shengcheol's headscarf; Xu Minghao's Mr. Earrings; Yin Jinghan asked the staff for a black and white coat, so he is Mr. Black and White Jacket.

Song Shengshi didn't know what to get, so he asked the person in charge of the props to borrow a metal necklace. The relatively large accessory was just enough to be exposed, so he also got the nickname Mr. Metal Necklace.

Because in the early days, he and Xu Minghao occasionally talked in Chinese, and Xu Minghao often came to see him.

So Song Shengshi and Xu Minghao were the first CPs to be knocked against. Their names were necklaces and earrings, and their little fans called themselves jewelry boxes.