Teenager King [Entertainment Circle]

Jin Rongxian's gift was only discovered when Zheng Lesheng returned to the production room the next day.

The other party left a note and put it on the table in his living room.

"Happy birthday, old man~ Although I bought it, I don't really hope that you will use it often."

The gift was a zippo lighter.

This lighter is in an old style, low-key and stable.

Zheng Lesheng played with the lighter in his hand for a while before nodding in satisfaction.

Is it really a gift from a girl?It felt a little sweet.

At the end of December, Zheng Lesheng sorted out all the songs he had made in 12 years.

Whether it is composing or mixing, this year, there are actually 72 songs, which is a lot more than last year.

On the ins, Lin Shengbin still left a message in the front row, and the two presidents also expressed encouragement for Zheng Lesheng's behavior.

After sorting it out, Zheng Lesheng realized that he had actually made a lot of girl group music.There are at least 10 songs, which are specially made for girl groups.

On January 1st, when Yoongi came home, Nam Joon and the others introduced the new child to their group to Zheng Lesheng.

"The maknae of our group." Kim Namjoon said with a smile; "Jeon Jungkook, from 97."

"And listen to the rain for a year?"

Jungkook nodded, "In."

"This is Taehyung, the child of 95."

Zheng Lesheng nodded slightly. The child opposite him still had chubby cheeks, and his square mouth looked a little silly when he smiled.It's completely different from the first impression.

"Ah! Brother, let me guess what you were thinking just now!"

"What?" Zheng Lesheng looked at Kim Namjoon.

"This child doesn't seem to be a safe child."

Zheng Lesheng chuckled, but did not deny it.

"Yeah~ brother!" Taehyung couldn't help calling his brother coquettishly and said, "everytime I see others see it, I have to say that."

Kim Namjoon laughed out loud, "But it really feels like that."

Hoseok couldn't help but nodded slightly, "To be honest, my first impression was a bit like this."

"This is the current eldest brother of our group, Kim Seok Jin in 92."

This man's appearance is a handsome face favored by the public, but his hair looks a little messy.

"Well, it's easier, just call me brother." Zheng Lesheng glanced sideways at a few people, and said aloud: "Let's go to my house for dinner tonight."

"Are you treating me?" Hoseok asked, grasping the point.

"I cook."

"Can you still cook?"

"I learned it myself."

Zheng Lesheng lived out for a long time by himself. At the beginning, he did order takeaway, but after a long time, he always wanted to eat his own food. As time passed, he would cook.

"The level of home cooking, don't expect too much."

"Nei! We are already very happy when brother helps cook."

"How about the pasta?"

"Of course."

Zheng Lesheng nodded reassuringly.

Dinner can't be as simple as pasta. In addition to pasta, Zheng Lesheng also fried steak.Compared with Korean cooking, this meal is much simpler for him.

The taste is not amazing, but at least it is edible.

When several people were visiting the house, Zheng Lesheng rolled up his sleeves to serve them a meal, and when he was sandwiching steak, the veins on his arms were too handsome.

"Wow! Brother's arm looks too handsome, right?" Jungkook said aloud as his eyes fell on Zheng Lesheng's arm.

"It came out of exercise." Zheng Lesheng put down the pot and asked aloud, "Do you want to be together? I'm learning boxing recently."

"Wow, if you have to learn boxing with my physique, it's really scary." Hoseok said aloud, "Can't I just be more peaceful?"

Zheng Lesheng raised his hand, pretending to show his arm unintentionally, and Huxi next to him immediately understood the threat, and pretended to be zipping with his mouth pursed.

Everyone laughed out loud.

The meal in the evening was pretty good. After the meal, Jungkook and Tingyu took over the work of washing the dishes, and the rest followed Zheng Lesheng to clean up the room.

There are four rooms in Zheng Lesheng's house, except for one room that used to be a production room, but because he has a production room outside, now the production room has been restored to a guest room.

"I live in this single room, you can choose the rest."

"Oh." Jin Namjoon said a little in disbelief, "Isn't it too pitiful for you to live in this small room by yourself?"

"The room is far away from you, I'm afraid I'll disturb you by pressing the keyboard at night."

The small room can be regarded as a small production room, and there is also an electronic keyboard covered with a cloth, anyone can tell that it is Chengdu that has not been pressed for a long time.

The small room is on the first floor, and the rest of the rooms are on the second floor.The remaining six people quickly ran to the second floor and followed Li Tingyu's perspective to visit everywhere.

In the end, Jungkook and Ting Yu, two people of the same age, lived in Ting Yu's room.Taehyung and Namjoon shared a room, and Hoseok and Seokjin shared a room like this.

When Zheng Lesheng was decorating, although he followed the simple style, basically everyone’s room in the house has musical instruments. The piano, the violin, and even the harp in the living room were seen before they came.

Jungkook and Tingyu were lying on the same bed. Jungkook looked at Tingyu's room left and right. It kept all the things Tingyu had when he was here. When he opened the drawer, he could even see Tingyu's room. pen inside.

"A house like Cheongdam-dong shouldn't be cheap, right?"

Ting Yu shook his head, "I don't know, it won't be particularly expensive, the house I lived in Jeju Island was similar to this one."

"Ah, the house in Jeju Island is definitely different from this one." Jungkook said aloud while lying on the bed, "It's already in Seoul, don't look at the house in Seoul with the eyes of a countryman."

Ting Yu let out an oh, and asked aloud after a while: "Then how much do you think?"

Jungkook hesitated, "Anyway, it's expensive."

Ting Yu wrinkled her nose and let out an oh, but didn't discuss anything in the end.

At night, Zheng Lesheng still played the keyboard for a long time before going to bed. In the morning, he got up early to go to exercise and packed up after returning. After making breakfast, he couldn't help but light a cigarette for himself on the window sill.

When he was playing with the lighter in his hand, Jin Shuozhen came down from upstairs. After seeing the other party, he thought for a while and asked, "Is he an adult?"

"Nei, brother."

"Want one?" Zheng Lesheng knocked on his cigarette case and aimed at him.

Jin Shuozhen smiled and shook his head, "No."

As soon as he said this, Jungkook came down from the downstairs slowly with his fried hair on his face. After seeing the two people, he bowed and nodded to find the toilet.

After Zheng Lesheng pressed out the cigarette butt helplessly, he pointed out the toilet upstairs, and this man walked up slowly.

When Jungkook and Tingyu came down again, Seokjin was already sitting at the table and started eating.

Breakfast is Zheng Lesheng's best sandwich, fried bacon with eggs, plus two sheets of lettuce and tomato.

"There's butter and jam."

"Strawberry jam!" Taehyung raised his hand and said in a daze.

It was rare for Zheng Lesheng to pass it to the other party in a very good mood early in the morning. Looking at this group of people was different from when he was only listening to the rain. He felt like raising a group of children.

"But didn't you say you want a tattoo?" Kim Namjoon said with a smile, "Think about it this way, Brother Le Sheng is standing over there with a tattoo on his arm and cooking."

Hoseok opened his mouth and said out loud as if imagining, "Yeah, it looks a little handsome."

"It's still early." Zheng Lesheng said helplessly.

"What do you want to tattoo?"

"I don't have anything special to get tattooed at the moment." Zheng Lesheng said, "I just want to try."

"However, there is a feeling of tenderness from a tough man." Hoseok seemed to be still immersed in his imagination.

"It won't be tattooed as a flower arm."

"But!" Jin Shuozhen said aloud, "The temperament is very suitable."

Zheng Lesheng laughed out loud, the uncle's tone was really...

"If you don't eat..."

"Inside! Brother!" Jin Shuozhen immediately lowered his head and began to eat a sandwich after speaking.

"Who wants coffee?" Zheng Lesheng asked aloud.

The elder brothers raised their hands in an instant, but only Jungkook among the three youngsters raised his hands curiously.

"There's milk in the maknae."

Jungkook pursed his lips and put down his hands silently.

"It feels like the second brother has said everything that he didn't say much before." Ting Yu said in a low voice.

"When a group of people get together, it's good to be so noisy."

Zheng Lesheng, who had eaten in the morning, was a little bit lethargic. After seeing off a few people, he finally relaxed.Fortunately, when leaving, Shuozhen left after finishing the dining table.

After everyone left, Zheng Lesheng felt that the house was empty, and he felt some room to breathe after he packed up his things and came out.

He flipped the lighter in his hand twice, and lit another cigarette for himself.

Looking at the empty street, a melody suddenly appeared in Zheng Lesheng's head, the expression on his face retracted, his footsteps quickened unconsciously, and he moved his keyboard when he arrived in the production room.

In one morning, Zheng Lesheng made a song, which is not like the previous hip-hop song, but a song that is somewhat lyrical.

Shen Donghyuk, who came over in the afternoon and was about to complain, was grabbed by Zheng Lesheng before he could speak, "Listen to this song."

The piece starts with the cello, and then the sound of the piano is added, and then the piano is the main melody, and some fingering sounds are added. After the music of the drum set enters the climax, the picture suddenly becomes richer.

Shin Dong Hyuk tilted his head, "Although I mainly play hardcore, I can also feel that this song sounds good."

"Who do you think it's suitable for?"

"BTS children are not very suitable." Shen Donghyuk thought for a while and said, "I think it is very suitable for girls to sing."

Zheng Lesheng nodded.

"Let sister Rongxian record it?"

"As I thought."

Shen Donghe next to him looked at Zheng Lesheng who immediately took out his mobile phone to poke it, and couldn't help feeling sad.

'Didn't this brother think about it a long time ago, just let me mention something? '

Mensao, too boring.