[Entertainment] Chen Guang
Chapter 159 Holidays
Life in January is intermittent. If there is no team schedule or personal schedule, Song Zechen will be in a panic.Whether in the dormitory or going out to find Alan or accompany the elderly, the dark circles under the eyes have faded a lot.
After dinner, Song Zechen sat upright in the living room, and "Hwarang" was broadcast on TV.
"How am I doing?"
Jin Taiyi clearly knew that he didn't have many roles, but he still wanted to show his presence in front of Song Zechen.
Jin Tan took the opportunity to run to Jin Taiyi's side, so that he could run to Song Zechen's side.
"great."
Song Zechen was willing to cooperate with him to praise, and there was a furry feeling on his calf.
Song Zechen hesitated for a moment, and picked up Jin Tan unskillfully.
"Why are you always clinging to your Uncle Song?" Jin Tae-joo rolled his eyes at the disappointing Gouzi, wondering why he was angry, "Look at Uncle Song's hands on your back, one is so dark and the other is so dark. So Bai, do you mind?"
Jintan whimpered a few times and ignored his father.
"I'll go back to Daegu in a few days, and I'll bring you strawberries when I come back."
Jin Taiyi moved his position and put Song Zechen's legs next to each other.
"Are there still strawberries in this season?" Song Zechen was puzzled, as he had the impression that strawberries were not in this season.
"Yes, as long as you want to eat." Jin Taiyi promised, patted his chest.
"It's really touching." Song Zechen didn't look moved at all.
"Ouba, I just want Oppa to be happy, I don't need anything." Jin Taiyi pulled Song Zechen's arm vigorously and pressed his face against it, with a cowardly look that he was used to.
When Song Zechen came, he didn't push away with bad intentions. Instead, he leaned against Jin Taejin's head at an angle, in a very intimate posture.
Jin Shuozhen, who was pacing around in the living room to digest his food, sighed in admiration: "What an enviable couple."
"Thank you for your blessing." Kim Tae-joo readily accepted.
"But I don't think there is any sense of happiness on Zechen's face. Tae, don't be fooled."
Jin Shuozhen fanned the flames.
"Really?" Jin Tae-joo cooperatively raised his head to observe Song Zechen's face, "Why are you so heartless, is it painful to be with me? You don't even have a smile at all!"
Then he pushed hard and Song Zechen didn't push, and slipped away in embarrassment wearing slippers.
Song Zechen was too lazy to get up, and looked at Jin Tan in his arms: "Your father is gone, do you want to find your father?"
Jin Tan leaned back into Song Zechen's arms to express his determination.
"Then stay there." Song Zechen continued to watch TV.
The last few activities before the Spring Festival included the recording of the Idol Games.If it is a sports meeting, if it is not for the vigorous energy of young people, I am afraid that it will not be able to survive the closed shooting for more than ten hours or even a whole day.What is even more uncomfortable is that there may not be a few shots in the edit, although they will no longer have such encounters now.
The car jolted them to the recording site.
"I just went to visit relatives to have fun." Kim Tae-jin summed up today's purpose.
"I will work hard to support you." Jin Shuozhen was more relaxed, "Did Zechen only apply for one item this year?"
"I didn't report wrestling this year, that bad form, that tangled movement."
Song Zechen interprets disgust from the strength of facial expressions.
It took him a long time to win the championship last year, and his opponent stumbled and stubbornly refused to fall. Park Jimin and Min Yunqi took the opportunity to take a lot of black photos of him.
"Zechen applied for archery." Park Jimin and Song Zechen signed up together.
"Zechen must be reassuring." Zheng Haoxi reached out and rubbed Song Zechen's hair. His hair in the team is naturally good, and it is still comfortable to the touch after several times of dyeing and perming.
"That's not necessarily true, besides me, I still want to watch Brother Yunqi, it seems to be a team competition."
"How can you think of me like that? I'm a man with an east-west style!" Min Yunqi was dissatisfied with Song Zechen's early blow to morale.
"Didn't you also lose to me in Dongxifeng?" Song Zechen was never afraid to turn over old scores.
"At least the loss wasn't ugly." Min Yunqi lost his temper immediately.
As soon as I got out of the car, the camera followed me, and when I arrived at the venue, the screams of the various houses almost toppled the roof, adding enthusiasm to the already cold air.
In addition to giving the necessary reaction to the camera, Song Zechen either sat alone in the open space watching the project or occasionally chatted with idols from other groups around him or interacted with Ami.
In fact, boys in this age group have their own unique shining points and are full of vigor, but Song Zechen always has the illusion that he is an old man. He noticed that many peers looked at him or eagerly wanted to chat with him, but they were only faint. The polite smile back without too many substantive actions.
It was probably during the hibernation period in winter, and he was lazy all over, too lazy to meet new friends, because it would take a lot of hard work and energy.
Although he knew it was wrong to think like this, but what happened recently made him lose interest in socializing, and he felt that it was very rare to be able to organize things in the circle in front of him.
After borrowing a mobile phone from his manager and sending a text message to his grandfather to ask about his vacation arrangements, Song Zechen walked through more than half of the playground, lowered his head and covered his eyes with bangs, holding a bottle of mineral water in his hand.
White long-sleeved white sneakers, tall and thin model figure.
"Ze Chen!" He caught a particularly prominent voice from the audience.
Song Zechen looked over after hearing the words, revealing his handsome and straight eyebrows, his dark pupils were condensed with fine reflections, and slowly waved to the camera with a smile.
[We haven't seen each other for a few days, why do we feel like we are exuding the charm of more mature men?]
[Song Zechen!I'm tired of saying something!I can! 】
【True Walking Hormone】
[I don’t know why I want to cry when I see him staring at the camera in slow down]
【Me too, I feel like I want to hug him】
[Obviously the surrounding area is very lively, but I feel like he is like a puff of snow on a high mountain, with a particularly strong sense of alienation 5555 brother, I can come to my arms quickly! 】
[Why doesn’t Zai Zai go to play with his friends, the other brothers have their own relatives]
【My relatives didn’t come, the older brothers I know don’t participate in Odds, but when I see him sitting quietly or just saying hello to Ami in the audience, I feel like an old mother and want to urge him to meet new friends】
Walking to the area where they were, Jin Shuo really tried to pick up the extremely sticky glutinous rice dumpling like pulling a radish, but Park Jimin was firmly fixed on the ground.After pestering a few people, Jin Shuozhen sat down and took off his shoes to get angry.
Park Jimin quickly threw the shoes away.
Song Zechen enjoyed the performance of the two of them from a distance and approached slowly.
"Zechen."
Noticing him, Park Jimin stretched out his hands, the meaning of which is self-evident.
Song Zechen walked up to him and knelt down, and Park Zhimin immediately climbed up and wrapped his arms around his neck, completely ignoring the stubbornness just now.
When Song Zechen waited for him to get up on his stomach, there seemed to be screams erupting in an area of the auditorium, and Song Zechen didn't pay attention to lifting his foot.
Jin Shuozhen's shoes cross the air with a perfect parabola to go further.
Park Jimin smiled and pressed his face tightly against Song Zechen's shoulder. Jin Shuozhen, who had suffered countless humiliations in the process, pointed at Park Jimin angrily: "Go and pick it up for me."
Why not refer to Song Zechen?
Because he dare not.
Even if calling Park Jimin is calling Song Zechen, but the consequences of specifying the target are completely different.
"I won't." Park Jimin was triumphant.
Jin Shuo was so angry that his teeth were itchy and there was nothing he could do, so he took off the other shoe and threw it on the ground in a fit of anger.
After the shoes touched the ground, they even bounced with amazing jumping power to the other side that Jin Shuozhen couldn't reach.
The angel brother with broken wings and bare feet was so angry that he wanted to hit himself amidst the ridicule.
Song Zechen walked slowly for dozens of meters with Park Jimin on his back.
Park Jimin pinched his ear with a smile: "You look like a grandpa today."
"I feel a little unaccustomed to not seeing so many people for a long time, and I still maintain the rhythm of being at home."
"It's okay, we'll be home soon."
The only event related to Song Zechen arrived.
Song Zechen followed the big team to the competition place and waited.
"Wait for me, I'm definitely better than Zhi Minni." Min Yunqi patted his chest as a guarantee, although he didn't know why he made the guarantee to Song Zechen, it was probably out of his desire to show off "to win the steamed bun".
Park Jimin leaned against Song Zechen speechlessly to watch the show.
I saw Min Yunqi holding his breath, concentrating on the details of his movements, and releasing the bow expectantly.
"Miss!"
Min Yunqi himself couldn't hold back an embarrassing laugh and subconsciously turned to look at Song Zechen.
"Pfft." Park Jimin didn't bend down in shame.
Song Zechen smiled and turned his head away, he shook his head helplessly and walked forward to raise his bow and arrow.
The host was still explaining: "BTS's Eden passed the [-]th ring last year, can he keep the record and have a good spring this year?"
In the next second, the tenor voice startled with the cheers of the audience: "Ten rings!"
Song Zechen proudly raised an eyebrow at his teammates.
[What kind of beautiful idol drama plot is this!Sucrose locked me up! 】
【What happened to Song Chen recently!Mommy is crazy!Why can he be so flirtatious! 】
[Chen's doting and confident smile, the hero suddenly has a substitute]
【And that raised eyebrow, I love this stinky kid so much】
The end of the entire sports meeting usually ends with a relay race, and they have already won three consecutive championships in the relay race, so they can play with a focus on participation.
Putting Tian Zhengguo in the first place means that they are here to play. Since they want to play Song Zechen, they are even more lazy and don't want to play.
"Let Nan Jun and Yun Qi also go up to play." Jin Suozhen decided the protagonist of this run with one sentence.
And Song Zechen finally had the last bit of motivation before "going home from get off work", stepped forward and graciously pinched the legs and backs of several contestants.
The starting gun fired, and Song Zechen and Jin Taeyi stood on the side of the runway eating melons.
"Zhengguo seems to have slowed down." Song Zechen wanted to laugh when he saw the kid who was also very stinky today.
"Brother Haoxi is handsome." They also slowly crossed the playground and followed to the next point, Jin Taejin grinned.
"Go directly to the finish line." The two met Min Yunqi's last stick at the finish line.
Everyone gathered, even if the ending was already known, all of them had joyful and wanton smiles on their faces.
"Brother Nan Jun runs like a little penguin, so cute." Song Zechen squinted his eyes and thought his brother was cute, so he praised him generously.
"Really? I run very slowly."
"Zhengguo doesn't care about winning or losing today, as long as brother is happy and enjoys himself."
Tian Zhengguo frantically nodded to comfort Jin Nanjun.
When it came to Min Yunqi, even though he knew that the running posture of the old man who had hit Song Zechen's smile countless times, Min Yunqi would still look forward to Song Zechen's unintentional words of praise.
Song Zechen's smile didn't change, but he still wore a warm smile, and nodded warmly at Min Yunqi: "It's good that Brother Yunqi is safe."
Min Yunqi: "..."
After the recording was over, Song Zechen got into the car and took out his mobile phone to reply to grandpa's message after bending down and waving goodbye to fans and other idols.
"Should I still stay in Seoul during Chinese New Year?" Zheng Haoxi asked Song Zechen who lives in Seoul.
"Maybe. I don't want to go abroad this year." Song Zechen put away his phone.
"Alright, take a good rest." Zheng Haoxi patted his shoulder.
"Are you all going home?" Song Zechen asked back.
"Mmm." The seven voices replied gradually.
"Okay, just remember to send me a red envelope during the Chinese New Year."
The agent who had been silent all this time couldn't help but said: "Boys, we obviously still have an awards show, why are you thinking about getting off work?"
"Brother don't want to?"
"I think." The manager was honest.
"Then please take a break."
Jin Shuozhen looked at Song Zechen and sighed, he thought that no one needed a holiday precipitation than Song Zechen.
After dinner, Song Zechen sat upright in the living room, and "Hwarang" was broadcast on TV.
"How am I doing?"
Jin Taiyi clearly knew that he didn't have many roles, but he still wanted to show his presence in front of Song Zechen.
Jin Tan took the opportunity to run to Jin Taiyi's side, so that he could run to Song Zechen's side.
"great."
Song Zechen was willing to cooperate with him to praise, and there was a furry feeling on his calf.
Song Zechen hesitated for a moment, and picked up Jin Tan unskillfully.
"Why are you always clinging to your Uncle Song?" Jin Tae-joo rolled his eyes at the disappointing Gouzi, wondering why he was angry, "Look at Uncle Song's hands on your back, one is so dark and the other is so dark. So Bai, do you mind?"
Jintan whimpered a few times and ignored his father.
"I'll go back to Daegu in a few days, and I'll bring you strawberries when I come back."
Jin Taiyi moved his position and put Song Zechen's legs next to each other.
"Are there still strawberries in this season?" Song Zechen was puzzled, as he had the impression that strawberries were not in this season.
"Yes, as long as you want to eat." Jin Taiyi promised, patted his chest.
"It's really touching." Song Zechen didn't look moved at all.
"Ouba, I just want Oppa to be happy, I don't need anything." Jin Taiyi pulled Song Zechen's arm vigorously and pressed his face against it, with a cowardly look that he was used to.
When Song Zechen came, he didn't push away with bad intentions. Instead, he leaned against Jin Taejin's head at an angle, in a very intimate posture.
Jin Shuozhen, who was pacing around in the living room to digest his food, sighed in admiration: "What an enviable couple."
"Thank you for your blessing." Kim Tae-joo readily accepted.
"But I don't think there is any sense of happiness on Zechen's face. Tae, don't be fooled."
Jin Shuozhen fanned the flames.
"Really?" Jin Tae-joo cooperatively raised his head to observe Song Zechen's face, "Why are you so heartless, is it painful to be with me? You don't even have a smile at all!"
Then he pushed hard and Song Zechen didn't push, and slipped away in embarrassment wearing slippers.
Song Zechen was too lazy to get up, and looked at Jin Tan in his arms: "Your father is gone, do you want to find your father?"
Jin Tan leaned back into Song Zechen's arms to express his determination.
"Then stay there." Song Zechen continued to watch TV.
The last few activities before the Spring Festival included the recording of the Idol Games.If it is a sports meeting, if it is not for the vigorous energy of young people, I am afraid that it will not be able to survive the closed shooting for more than ten hours or even a whole day.What is even more uncomfortable is that there may not be a few shots in the edit, although they will no longer have such encounters now.
The car jolted them to the recording site.
"I just went to visit relatives to have fun." Kim Tae-jin summed up today's purpose.
"I will work hard to support you." Jin Shuozhen was more relaxed, "Did Zechen only apply for one item this year?"
"I didn't report wrestling this year, that bad form, that tangled movement."
Song Zechen interprets disgust from the strength of facial expressions.
It took him a long time to win the championship last year, and his opponent stumbled and stubbornly refused to fall. Park Jimin and Min Yunqi took the opportunity to take a lot of black photos of him.
"Zechen applied for archery." Park Jimin and Song Zechen signed up together.
"Zechen must be reassuring." Zheng Haoxi reached out and rubbed Song Zechen's hair. His hair in the team is naturally good, and it is still comfortable to the touch after several times of dyeing and perming.
"That's not necessarily true, besides me, I still want to watch Brother Yunqi, it seems to be a team competition."
"How can you think of me like that? I'm a man with an east-west style!" Min Yunqi was dissatisfied with Song Zechen's early blow to morale.
"Didn't you also lose to me in Dongxifeng?" Song Zechen was never afraid to turn over old scores.
"At least the loss wasn't ugly." Min Yunqi lost his temper immediately.
As soon as I got out of the car, the camera followed me, and when I arrived at the venue, the screams of the various houses almost toppled the roof, adding enthusiasm to the already cold air.
In addition to giving the necessary reaction to the camera, Song Zechen either sat alone in the open space watching the project or occasionally chatted with idols from other groups around him or interacted with Ami.
In fact, boys in this age group have their own unique shining points and are full of vigor, but Song Zechen always has the illusion that he is an old man. He noticed that many peers looked at him or eagerly wanted to chat with him, but they were only faint. The polite smile back without too many substantive actions.
It was probably during the hibernation period in winter, and he was lazy all over, too lazy to meet new friends, because it would take a lot of hard work and energy.
Although he knew it was wrong to think like this, but what happened recently made him lose interest in socializing, and he felt that it was very rare to be able to organize things in the circle in front of him.
After borrowing a mobile phone from his manager and sending a text message to his grandfather to ask about his vacation arrangements, Song Zechen walked through more than half of the playground, lowered his head and covered his eyes with bangs, holding a bottle of mineral water in his hand.
White long-sleeved white sneakers, tall and thin model figure.
"Ze Chen!" He caught a particularly prominent voice from the audience.
Song Zechen looked over after hearing the words, revealing his handsome and straight eyebrows, his dark pupils were condensed with fine reflections, and slowly waved to the camera with a smile.
[We haven't seen each other for a few days, why do we feel like we are exuding the charm of more mature men?]
[Song Zechen!I'm tired of saying something!I can! 】
【True Walking Hormone】
[I don’t know why I want to cry when I see him staring at the camera in slow down]
【Me too, I feel like I want to hug him】
[Obviously the surrounding area is very lively, but I feel like he is like a puff of snow on a high mountain, with a particularly strong sense of alienation 5555 brother, I can come to my arms quickly! 】
[Why doesn’t Zai Zai go to play with his friends, the other brothers have their own relatives]
【My relatives didn’t come, the older brothers I know don’t participate in Odds, but when I see him sitting quietly or just saying hello to Ami in the audience, I feel like an old mother and want to urge him to meet new friends】
Walking to the area where they were, Jin Shuo really tried to pick up the extremely sticky glutinous rice dumpling like pulling a radish, but Park Jimin was firmly fixed on the ground.After pestering a few people, Jin Shuozhen sat down and took off his shoes to get angry.
Park Jimin quickly threw the shoes away.
Song Zechen enjoyed the performance of the two of them from a distance and approached slowly.
"Zechen."
Noticing him, Park Jimin stretched out his hands, the meaning of which is self-evident.
Song Zechen walked up to him and knelt down, and Park Zhimin immediately climbed up and wrapped his arms around his neck, completely ignoring the stubbornness just now.
When Song Zechen waited for him to get up on his stomach, there seemed to be screams erupting in an area of the auditorium, and Song Zechen didn't pay attention to lifting his foot.
Jin Shuozhen's shoes cross the air with a perfect parabola to go further.
Park Jimin smiled and pressed his face tightly against Song Zechen's shoulder. Jin Shuozhen, who had suffered countless humiliations in the process, pointed at Park Jimin angrily: "Go and pick it up for me."
Why not refer to Song Zechen?
Because he dare not.
Even if calling Park Jimin is calling Song Zechen, but the consequences of specifying the target are completely different.
"I won't." Park Jimin was triumphant.
Jin Shuo was so angry that his teeth were itchy and there was nothing he could do, so he took off the other shoe and threw it on the ground in a fit of anger.
After the shoes touched the ground, they even bounced with amazing jumping power to the other side that Jin Shuozhen couldn't reach.
The angel brother with broken wings and bare feet was so angry that he wanted to hit himself amidst the ridicule.
Song Zechen walked slowly for dozens of meters with Park Jimin on his back.
Park Jimin pinched his ear with a smile: "You look like a grandpa today."
"I feel a little unaccustomed to not seeing so many people for a long time, and I still maintain the rhythm of being at home."
"It's okay, we'll be home soon."
The only event related to Song Zechen arrived.
Song Zechen followed the big team to the competition place and waited.
"Wait for me, I'm definitely better than Zhi Minni." Min Yunqi patted his chest as a guarantee, although he didn't know why he made the guarantee to Song Zechen, it was probably out of his desire to show off "to win the steamed bun".
Park Jimin leaned against Song Zechen speechlessly to watch the show.
I saw Min Yunqi holding his breath, concentrating on the details of his movements, and releasing the bow expectantly.
"Miss!"
Min Yunqi himself couldn't hold back an embarrassing laugh and subconsciously turned to look at Song Zechen.
"Pfft." Park Jimin didn't bend down in shame.
Song Zechen smiled and turned his head away, he shook his head helplessly and walked forward to raise his bow and arrow.
The host was still explaining: "BTS's Eden passed the [-]th ring last year, can he keep the record and have a good spring this year?"
In the next second, the tenor voice startled with the cheers of the audience: "Ten rings!"
Song Zechen proudly raised an eyebrow at his teammates.
[What kind of beautiful idol drama plot is this!Sucrose locked me up! 】
【What happened to Song Chen recently!Mommy is crazy!Why can he be so flirtatious! 】
[Chen's doting and confident smile, the hero suddenly has a substitute]
【And that raised eyebrow, I love this stinky kid so much】
The end of the entire sports meeting usually ends with a relay race, and they have already won three consecutive championships in the relay race, so they can play with a focus on participation.
Putting Tian Zhengguo in the first place means that they are here to play. Since they want to play Song Zechen, they are even more lazy and don't want to play.
"Let Nan Jun and Yun Qi also go up to play." Jin Suozhen decided the protagonist of this run with one sentence.
And Song Zechen finally had the last bit of motivation before "going home from get off work", stepped forward and graciously pinched the legs and backs of several contestants.
The starting gun fired, and Song Zechen and Jin Taeyi stood on the side of the runway eating melons.
"Zhengguo seems to have slowed down." Song Zechen wanted to laugh when he saw the kid who was also very stinky today.
"Brother Haoxi is handsome." They also slowly crossed the playground and followed to the next point, Jin Taejin grinned.
"Go directly to the finish line." The two met Min Yunqi's last stick at the finish line.
Everyone gathered, even if the ending was already known, all of them had joyful and wanton smiles on their faces.
"Brother Nan Jun runs like a little penguin, so cute." Song Zechen squinted his eyes and thought his brother was cute, so he praised him generously.
"Really? I run very slowly."
"Zhengguo doesn't care about winning or losing today, as long as brother is happy and enjoys himself."
Tian Zhengguo frantically nodded to comfort Jin Nanjun.
When it came to Min Yunqi, even though he knew that the running posture of the old man who had hit Song Zechen's smile countless times, Min Yunqi would still look forward to Song Zechen's unintentional words of praise.
Song Zechen's smile didn't change, but he still wore a warm smile, and nodded warmly at Min Yunqi: "It's good that Brother Yunqi is safe."
Min Yunqi: "..."
After the recording was over, Song Zechen got into the car and took out his mobile phone to reply to grandpa's message after bending down and waving goodbye to fans and other idols.
"Should I still stay in Seoul during Chinese New Year?" Zheng Haoxi asked Song Zechen who lives in Seoul.
"Maybe. I don't want to go abroad this year." Song Zechen put away his phone.
"Alright, take a good rest." Zheng Haoxi patted his shoulder.
"Are you all going home?" Song Zechen asked back.
"Mmm." The seven voices replied gradually.
"Okay, just remember to send me a red envelope during the Chinese New Year."
The agent who had been silent all this time couldn't help but said: "Boys, we obviously still have an awards show, why are you thinking about getting off work?"
"Brother don't want to?"
"I think." The manager was honest.
"Then please take a break."
Jin Shuozhen looked at Song Zechen and sighed, he thought that no one needed a holiday precipitation than Song Zechen.
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