[Entertainment] Chen Guang

"I, this, yes, tan, black."

Tian Zhengguo gritted his teeth word by word, but soon he calmed down his anger.

Because Song Zechen's eyes were too puzzled, and the message "Are you kidding me" was strongly revealed, which could not be ignored. Obviously, such an answer belonged to Song Zechen's knowledge blind spot.

When a person makes a mistake because of ignorance, we should forgive according to the situation.

Tian Zhengguo moved a chair and sat down next to Song Zechen: "You don't need to explore why, you just need to know that I am tanned."

"Okay." Although Song Zechen didn't understand the principle, he understood his brother's temper, and obediently agreed, for fear of making too many mistakes.

At the same time, his language system finally got past the rusty stage and added lubricating oil to start smoothly.

"It's still cute, it's okay. You don't have to worry too much when you finally go on vacation. If you get fat, you can lose weight when you go back to Korea. If you get dark, you can put on makeup. Don't be afraid."

This is what Tian Zhengguo wanted to hear, to be precise, if he wanted to be deceived, he was satisfied and stopped entanglement.

Song Zechen's computer entered standby mode during the conversation, and the screen suddenly went dark, which caught their attention.

"Haven't you finished writing?"

Song Zechen shook his head.

"Stay up late at night to write, and get up early to play during the day. You haven't adapted to the environment yet, can your body hold it?" Tian Zhengguo was a little worried.

Song Zechen laughed when he heard Tian Zhengguo and the other brothers had the same tone: "Young lady, did you learn the tone from my brothers? Every time they watch me study, they do the same thing. They want to tear up my homework for me."

Tian Zhengguo smiled embarrassedly: "We must be the most useless parents."

"That's better than no parents." Song Zechen murmured inaudibly.

Seeing Tian Zhengguo yawned several times, he pushed Tian Zhengguo's shoulder: "Go to sleep, go back and play less games."

"Why are you like my mother?" Tian Zhengguo laughed immediately after Yingwan, probably they are the parents of each other.

Before leaving early on the third day, Tian Zhengguo came to Song Zechen's room.

"Ah Ze, help me apply sunscreen." Tian Zhengguo acted coquettishly, clutching a small can of sunscreen and touching Song Zechen's shoulder.

"No."

Tian Zhengguo didn't expect Song Zechen to refuse such a simple request, and opened his eyes wide in disbelief.

"why?"

"I really can't paint it for you." Song Zechen answered firmly.

"Why?" Tian Zhengguo raised his voice, puzzled and aggrieved.

The other party was indifferent, as if the two of them could quarrel at any time because of this small disagreement.

Song Zechen sighed softly, grabbed the sunscreen: "Let me show you how I apply it?"

Song Zechen shook his head to fully express his forced and helpless heroic sacrifice. He unscrewed the lid, and accidentally spread a large amount of sunscreen without controlling the force, wrinkling his nose.

In the next second, under Tian Zhengguo's terrified eyes, he slapped the sunscreen on his face with a "huh", and Tian Zhengguo seemed to feel the sound of the wind and the muffled sound of the slap on his face.

There is a secret to applying sunscreen called "Spray on the sunscreen when you are not paying attention, as long as you are fast enough, the sun will not know that you have applied sunscreen, and you will find out that it has been cheated." We put This trick is called - "cheat the sun".

It is obvious that Song Zechen is one of the best masters of secret books.

Tian Zhengguo's eyes were almost out of frame, and he saw that Song Zechen almost used his face as a rag, expressionless like a diligent wall painter, and his technique was clean and neat, as if he wanted to peel off his skin.

"Do you understand?" Song Zechen regained his previous fresh and student appearance, without any trace of the previous brutal appearance.

"Aze, you really love me very much." Tian Zhengguo was quite moved, and Song Zechen really refused for a reason, and the brain circuits of the two tended to be unified again.

Min Yunqi passing by let out a clear retching, breaking the scene of the two brothers and sisters.

Everyone packed up enough to go out. Today, when Song Zechen received the money from the director team, everyone watched eagerly.

Song Zechen even put on sunglasses to suit the atmosphere, covering more than half of his small face in an instant, revealing a reckless local tyrant temperament in a defiant manner.

"Master, do you have any orders?" Jin Taiyi bent slightly like a gentleman butler in an old castle, provided that his unruly shorts and slippers were ignored.

"I'm hot." Song Zechen fanned the wind to cooperate with his acting skills.

Jin Taiyi stepped on his slippers and bought an ice cream: "Master, you can eat."

Although Song Zechen understood that he had other plans, he still took it.

"Master, how many stars do you give me for my service, and we settle the salary on the spot here." Jin Taiyi threw out his purpose with a square mouth.

Song Zechen took out his trouser pocket, didn't care too much, and still teased: "Brother Tai is a businessman."

On the other side, the self-reliant Tian Zhengguo sang affectionately and took Park Jimin's money and ran away. Park Jimin was so angry that he shouted and chased after him.

Everyone is working hard for their own lives, showing BTS's unremitting perseverance and hard-working spirit.

Of course, the local tyrant Song Zechen didn't need to work so hard, he took Jin Shuozhen's shoulders and raised his chin.

Jin Shuozhen cleverly put on a picture of a good woman who is unyielding and noble.

"Brother, do you want to eat with me?"

Jin Shuozhen immediately changed his face: "Master, where do you think we are going now?"

Soon Song Zechen's dinner team grew to eight people, as if he was going to smash the field. Song Zechen gave the production team a helpless look. This morning, the production team guessed that Song Zechen would give them the money sooner or later, and proposed to "increase In order to meet the requirements of "sense of twists and turns", Song Zechen tried his best to act out the drama of being supported by a rich man, which is already his limit.

After lunch, we will head to Mauna Kea after a simple shopping trip to the supermarket.

Except for the bankrupt brothers Tian Zhengguo and Zheng Haoxi.

"To be honest, I'm not worried at all." Tian Zhengguo was confident, "Aze will definitely buy me something, and I may even have more than you in the end."

Although Zheng Haoxi is not as confident as Tian Zhengguo, but one thing is certain: "Zechen will definitely bring me something."

Sure enough, Song Zechen, who got into the car last, carried three bags.

Without making eye contact, Tian Zhengguo and Zheng Haoxi greeted each other cheerfully in the sad eyes of everyone.

Jin Nanjun was not in a good mood: "Zechen, how much did you spend on them?"

Song Zechen took out a receipt: "The total is 55 dollars for two people."

Everyone has lemons.

Jin Shuo was really sour: "In today's society, people's hearts are really sinister, and there are always some people who get something for nothing."

"Yeah, it's not like my brother is almost half fifty." Tian Zhengguo threw out a sentence leisurely, and hit Jin Shuozhen's death spot, "Eating is cheaper than me."

Jin Shuozhen, who was about to explode, was gagged by a piece of bread from Song Zechen. He looked at the two of them in a rage, stuffed a long loaf of bread into his mouth angrily, and rolled his eyes until he choked.

Song Zechen: ...why do you

It was dusk when we reached the top of the mountain, and the surging clouds and tides were stained with a large area of ​​yellow dye.

"Zechen, look." Park Jimin pulled Song Zechen onto a big rock in front of the mountain.

Song Zechen felt vigilantly that Park Jimin couldn't say anything good.

"Zechen, look at this sea of ​​clouds, doesn't it look like the clouds and mist that surrounded us when we lit cigarettes in the dormitory during the Spring Festival?" Park Jimin was full of enthusiasm and had long memories.

Song Zechen twitched his eyes.

"I remembered the be novel I read when we were keeping in good health. There was a scene where the protagonist stood on the top of the mountain and kissed intimately at sunset. I cried, how about you?"

Park Jimin's voice is full of emotion, as if he was reciting "Ah! My motherland!" in elementary school, which is full of majestic and twists and turns.

Song Zechen's temples throbbed wildly.

Park Jimin was dissatisfied with Song Zechen's lack of response: "Why are you so indifferent?"

Song Zechen's eyes were full of smiles: "Brother..."

When Park Jimin saw Song Zechen's expression, his heart skipped a beat. The long-term relationship made him see the horror hidden in it, and he immediately smoothed things over for himself: "However, the Spring Festival has passed, and everything is in the past tense, so my wish is my future. I will definitely work harder to serve the motherland!"

Park Jimin's little fleshy hands clenched into a small fist, and he gritted his teeth to firmly express his determination and desire to survive.

Song Zechen raised his eyebrows amusedly and remained silent, watching Park Jimin perform a touching script alone.

"Zechen, what is your wish?"

The topic suddenly came to him. Song Zechen was stunned for a moment, his mind was empty, and he couldn't say a word for a long time. The evening wind made his cheeks tense. All happy."

When it gets dark is Song Zechen's long-awaited highlight.

The night sky in Seoul is rarely dotted with a few stars. From Song Zechen's sporadic childhood to now looking out of the window, he has to rely on luck. Song Zechen is not without regret.

Facing the sky full of stars at this moment, Song Zechen looked up in a daze and did not speak.

After admiring the scenery, everyone poked each other's waists to signal to look at Song Zechen.

Because it was too shocking, Song Zechen opened his mouth slightly when he raised his head and maintained this posture for a long time, a rare childish look.

"Song Zechen, your saliva is about to flow!" Min Yunqi teased without fear of death.

Jin Taiyi quickly joined in: "Zechen can't bow his head, the crown will fall off."

Song Zechen lowered his head, and in a good mood he graciously let these two go.

When they returned to the residence, they got a new room, and the program team went to great lengths for their novel collocation.

Song Zechen did not accidentally play the virtue of humility and did not participate in the final draw of rock-paper-scissors.

But everyone tacitly prayed silently in their hearts: no matter what, don't let Song Zechen and Min Yunqi get together.

Have you ever seen the CPs of Tom and Jerry, Pleasant Goat and Big Big Wolf, Rukawa Kaede and Sakuragi Hanamichi?It doesn't matter, just look at Song Zechen and Min Yunqi.

Living up to expectations, Min Yoon Ki and Park Jimin live together.

Song Zechen, who was calm on the side, suddenly got up: "Why haven't you won Zhengguo yet?"

According to the allocation of rooms, there must be two people who have to sleep in the living room. Song Zechen originally promised to draw lots for Tian Zhengguo who lost his luck, but Tian Zhengguo has not had a chance to draw lots until now, and the brothers in front of him have also chosen rooms with beds. , How can he help?If it continues to develop, they must be sleeping in the living room.

Tian Zhengguo became anxious when he thought of the agreement with Song Zechen: "I don't know."

"Zechen's luck will be ruined by the youngest!" Everyone was happy to see the success, and ran upstairs with arrogant smiles, poking their heads and leaving a series of silver bell-like laughter in the wind.

After Jin Nanjun and Tian Zhengguo chose the room with a bed in the final duel, the rest of the people present burst into outrageous laughter, seeing what a sense of accomplishment Song Zechen failed in terms of luck in his lifetime.

Even if Song Zechen gave them a lot of water in the game, they were still no match for that unbelievable good luck, and the ending would always make them feel aggrieved.

Song Zechen's refusal to release the water caused them to lose all their underwear, and Song Zechen's refusal to release the water probably allowed them to keep a pair of underwear.The former is frustrated on the surface, and the latter is frustrated inwardly.

So now they have a kind of simple happiness of "serf turning over and singing".

Tian Zhengguo stood beside Song Zechen dejectedly to express his sadness and apology.

Song Zechen gently patted Tian Zhengguo to comfort him.

Park Jimin, who is standing on the stairs eating melons and brushing his teeth, has recently been familiar with all kinds of literature. He is affectionate and gloats: "Loving someone is like having armor and a weakness."

Tian Zhengguo glared at him angrily, grabbed Song Zechen's clothes and continued to convey his guilt.

Song Zechen embraced Tian Zhengguo's shoulders, and smiled like a toothpaste model on TV, showing the sharpness of his armor to the tip of his teeth: "Brother, you are right, I must wear armor for my weakness. In this case From now on I will never let you down again."

Tian Zhengguo, who is full of armor and weakness, understood, and also smiled upstairs with crooked eyebrows.

Park Jimin was shocked, no, the toothbrush fell off.

It's over, it's bad.