A true idol will not be a flash in the pan [Entertainment]

Wenshan City is located in Xinliang Road, South Korea. It is a trendy city where many celebrities and entertainers gather.

A star is a symbol of a trend, and NZ1 is a trend within a trend. Their New Year's tour will take Wenshan City as the first stop, and the time is New Year's Eve.

Arriving at Wenshan Airport, you can see a lot of big posters, there are not only members' combined ones, but also solo posters of different members. Fans gather below, faintly competing for popularity.

"That's Haru!" Su Tan excitedly pointed to a poster not far away.

The boy on the poster has white hair, and his skin is whiter than snow, and he is also glamorous.He wears heavy stage makeup, and under his right eye is the same as Mo Shi, with a small tear mole.

"It's pretty pretty." Mo Shi's tone was neither salty nor weak.

"He is very good on stage." Su Tan said, "In terms of good looks, he is just average, and he is far behind you."

Although Mo Shi didn't want to be moody, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly because of this sentence.

Mo Shi glanced at the group photo under the poster of Haru, the well-dressed female fans, and asked Su Tan, "Aren't you going to take a photo with his poster?"

"No need." Su Tan said, "I like his stage, not the person who likes him."

Mo Shi was in a good mood because of this,? At first, he felt that he would meet a rival in love, but now he felt like walking with springs installed.

It was the first time for Su Tan to go to Korea. Everything he saw was new. He looked around and wanted to go shopping.

Mo Shi advised him: "Hurry up, there is a lot of people at the airport, maybe you will be recognized."

"No way." Su Tan was skeptical,

Because when Park Young told him to try before, he said that there is no need to be so nervous abroad, because he is not so popular.The two of them are wearing long down jackets, hats, sunglasses and masks, armed from head to toe, so it shouldn't be...

At this moment, Su Tan suddenly felt a very subtle strange feeling, and felt awkward from top to bottom, as if he was being stared at all the time.

He turned his head back strangely, and Mo Shi followed suit. Out of the corner of his eye, he happened to see a peaked cap that was also fully armed, shrunk behind the trash can, and the phone camera in his hand reflected light.

While Su Tan was confused, Mo Shi had already said in a deep voice: "Go quickly, there are paparazzi."

There is no difference between paparazzi taking pictures of celebrities, especially this kind of idle paparazzi who patrol the streets. They specialize in guarding at the airport. Once they see an artist smuggling their personal itinerary, they will keep following them until they can no longer follow them.

Many artists' overseas private itineraries have been exposed, and their romances have been photographed, all of which are related to these paparazzi.They will put the artist's hotel information in the group and sell it to illegitimate students, and they will always pester the artist to make them annoyed.

This paparazzi hasn't opened for a few days. He came to Wenshan this time because he knew that NZ1 has many celebrity fans and wanted to see if he could get any big melons.

Su Tan and Mo Shi are definitely the latest big melons. They have just finished filming a movie with two leading actors, and it was revealed that they were holding hands on the set. Although the clarification was quick, the heat is still there. At the Golden Rainbow Awards a few days ago, Mu Shi Sometimes it is also a direct cue interaction with Su Tan.

What the paparazzi didn't expect was that Su Tan turned his head just as he raised his phone before he could take a picture.

This riding horse can no longer be called sharp, it can only be said that he is unlucky.

Seeing that Su Tan and Mo Shi quickened their pace, the paparazzi immediately chased after him. He found that he was not particularly unlucky, because the direction of these two people was the men's toilet.

Although it is true that some artists will be forced to choose to climb the toilet window to escape, but the toilet at Wenshan Airport has no windows, only vents, and it is impossible for these two people to escape. He has enough patience to wait for these two people to come out.

The paparazzi waited outside the toilet door for a while, but he didn't dare to go in rashly, because he had been beaten before and his camera was robbed.

Although he complained angrily on Weibo, but because there was no evidence, there was no splash. Only fans of the artist slipped to Weibo following the abbreviation and mocked him for what he deserved.

After waiting for more than ten minutes, the people inside still didn't come out. The cleaning man who passed by outside saw him, looked at him strangely, and said kindly: "You can go in."

The paparazzi said angrily, "What do you know!"

After thinking about it, he grabbed the uncle again, and said in Korean with a pleasant face: "Uncle, my friends are inside, can you help me ask when they will come out?"

The uncle went in and turned around, spreading his hands: "There is no one inside."

The paparazzi's expression changed, but he didn't believe it. He watched Su Tan and Mo Shi go into the toilet, two big living people, could they fly away out of thin air?

He felt that two people must have given the uncle money, and he couldn't care less, so he broke into the men's room.

As soon as he entered the door, the paparazzi was dumbfounded.

The toilets are extremely tidy, and the doors of every single room are open, so you can tell at a glance that there is no one there.

It is impossible to hide people in the corners, only the ventilation window on the slant, the window is a little crooked, but the ventilation window is only the size of a palm, and it is impossible for people to slip through it.

The paparazzi opened the lid of the trash can in disbelief, and the inside was also empty.

"Crazy!" The uncle yelled outside the door.

The paparazzi had a dark face, cursed back, and left angrily.

At the same time, in the uninhabited alley not far from Wenshan Airport, there was a rustling sound from the ventilation duct.

The local residents only thought that there were children knocking on the pipe, or the sound of compressed air in the pipe gap, but no one took it seriously.

With a soft bang, a small red flower slid down from the pipe, the corolla was wilted, and the flowers and leaves spread out into a "big" shape.

It looks like a small wild flower that was plucked and thrown away because of boredom.

However, Xiao Yehua, who was paralyzed on the ground in a large font, just slid down the pipe to the ground, and when he noticed that there was no one around, he stood up with a "bang".

The small red flower corolla swayed from side to side, as if looking around.

After confirming that there were no residential windows facing this side and no cameras, Xiao Honghua turned to face the pipe and poked half of the flowers into it.

Soon, I saw him holding a small white flower with two small leaves, and the two flowers formed a posture similar to a princess hugging.

The little white flower was so ashamed that it covered its face with its petals, and the little red flower was as handsome as a prince in contrast. It hugged the little white flower and made a handsome leap of faith, jumping from the ventilation duct to the ground.

A cloud of smoke billowed up, and in the smoke, two human figures gradually appeared.

"I can't wait to freeze to death." Mo Shi was trembling.

Rigidly formed into a human, he was wearing a thin orange-red shirt, the collarbone was even exposed because of the low neckline, and the same thin dark-colored trousers, obviously unable to withstand the near-zero weather in Wenshan City.

Mo Shi wore a ring on his right index finger. He twisted the ring somehow, and pulled out two backpacks and a suitcase from the small ring.

If anyone was around, I'm afraid I'd be shocked to think I've seen a ghost.

But there seems to be no difference between seeing a monster and seeing a ghost.

Su Tan took the backpack, pulled out the down jacket from it, put it on for Mo Shi, and then put it on himself.

Mo Shi wanted to let him put it on first, but it was freezing cold, and it was a waste of time to worry about the order, so he could only put on the clothes as quickly as possible, then turned around and helped Su Tan pull the zipper to the top, and then put the neck protector on The windbreaker buckle was fastened, and the hat was pulled up and on for him.

In the cold wind, Su Tan's face was red from the cold.

They each wear sunglasses and masks.After the transformation, the smoke dissipated very quickly. When the smoke cleared, the two men were fully armed again, and walked to the streets of Wenshan with great arrogance.

Take a taxi to the hotel and check in.During this time, although Mo Shi and Su Tan have been on the same itinerary, the rooms are booked separately, and it's the same this time.

Although the ventilation pipes are not as scary as the sewer pipes, there is still a lot of old dust. After the two of them took a bath, Su Tan ran to the next door to look for Mo Shi.

Su Tan was too lazy to dry his hair, so he walked over half dry with a towel.

As a result, as soon as he saw Mo Shi, he was pressed in front of the sink by Mo Shi and blown on his head.

"You're an idol, don't you know that you can't style your hair without drying it completely?" Mo Shi asked in the rumbling sound of the hair dryer.

The hot air from the blower made Su Tan's ears crisp. He shrank his neck and argued, "I'm not going to be on stage, so I'm too lazy to blow."

"Then don't you know that you'll catch a cold if you don't dry your hair?" Mo Shi asked again.

Su Tan was speechless, and bragged to him cowardly.

There is a layer of water mist on the mirror, and the bathroom still has the residual heat from the shower, just like a dreamland of steaming clouds.

Between Mu Shi's fingers is Su Tan's hair, which is soft and black and shiny, because he needs to use his fingers to blow the hair strand by strand, and occasionally he will touch Su Tan's skin.

He thought that Su Tan's skin would be cool, because since that short-lived, he knew Su Tan's weakness better than anyone else.

But when he touched it, Su Tan was actually warm.

That warm feeling is very familiar, familiar and far away, Mo Shi doesn't want to think too much about the past, but he can't stop himself from thinking about it.

The same is the bathing pool, a fantasy like clouds and clouds, which is more gorgeous than here, a huge pool, and the water waves are glowing with a faint golden light.

The young city lord stood with his back to him, wearing a moon-white tunic, as gentle and cold as the moonlight.

He walked in with the castellan's brocade robe, and knelt down on one knee behind the castellan's back to salute: "Citylord, I will wait for you to comb your hair and dress."

The tall and tall figure didn't move at all, and after a while he said, "It doesn't seem to be the duty of General Zuowei to serve the city lord to wash and dress."

The voice line is exactly the same as Su Tan's now, but the tone sounds more elegant and more alienated.

Familiar rejection.

He gritted his teeth: "As a general, he should accompany the city lord around him. Serving the city lord to wash and dress is naturally within the scope of his duties."

This sentence is obviously not appropriate, but the city lord did not refute it.

He still maintained the posture of standing with his back to Mo Shi for a long time.

Just when the water in the bath turned cold like Mo Shi's heart, the city lord sighed, with a faint smile in his voice: "You...it's really helpless."

Su Tan's sudden shudder woke Mo Shi from this inexplicable memory, he was taken aback, Su Tan reached out and covered his ears: "Brother Mu Shi, your ring is so cold."

"Oh." Mo Shi replied blankly, took off the ring and put it back into the inner pocket of his clothes.

In his hand is the Sumeru ring, which is usually a decorative ring. When maintained by demon power, it is a huge container that can accommodate an inch of heaven and earth. It was this ring that contained their luggage when they transformed into bodies and ran away.

"Is that a magic weapon?" Su Tan asked again, "It's amazing, just now."

"Yes, this is called Xumijie, an ancient magic weapon." Mo Shi said, "The magic weapons back then were far more than these, but now that the spiritual energy is exhausted, they are all lost."

Speaking of this, Mo Shi was a little emotional.

Xu Mijie was effortless to activate in the past, but now his aura is exhausted, and he is too tired to pack a few bags. Fortunately, he has not relied on demon power but mainly on force value, and the exhaustion of aura has not affected him that much.

"Why is the magic weapon that has been lost in ancient times in your hands?" Su Tan asked curiously.