Debut seems to be a matter of yesterday, the calendar turned over half of 2013 suddenly.

BTS is not a precedent among hip-hop-style groups. There were bigbang and blockb's success before, and they serve as benchmarks.But the success of each regiment is always irreproducible.BTS seems to have encountered a bottleneck. The number of official fans is increasing every day by two hands. No matter how much fans love them, they must admit that they are still a minority and have little popularity.

"Attack on BTS" is the follow-up song of the comeback, and the opening line is "Attack! Like BTS!".

It is a rare "operation" for boy groups to directly occupy a large part of the song with their own group name.

It's one thing to write a song, but it's another thing to actually sing it. Everyone seems a little shy and embarrassed.

Except Song Zechen.

Yes, the word shyness does not seem to exist in this classmate's life dictionary at all.

What Song Zechen is best at is combining lyrics with emotions. This ability has made his stage rendering ability improve by leaps and bounds as he grows up.For example, now, when others are still in a state of being unable to let go, he cheers himself up like no one else, jumping up and down, leading others to let go of their restraints, and gradually getting better.

During the break, the people paralyzed on the ground gasped in admiration.

"Zechen is really amazing."

"To be honest, I sang all this song for him."

"Yeah, his momentum alone can carry the whole audience."

Song Zechen smiled and smashed a few bottles of water over: "You have a good idea, and you won't be responsible if I'm exhausted."

"As soon as you get to the dance session, you feel as if you have been beaten with chicken blood. How can you be tired?"

They have long discovered Song Zechen's characteristic. He is as lazy as Min Yunqi on weekdays. He can lie down and never sit. Only when he hears music or needs to dance will he have the vitality that a normal teenager should have.

"You are right, I should quit the group now and go directly to become a dance teacher, so that I don't have to be angry with you when I dance every day."

"What you said, who would dare to give you a temper to make you feel bad."

"is it?"

Song Zechen asked coldly, everyone who recalled the past with a guilty conscience coughed desperately.

BTS continued their activities for another two weeks with this follow-up song.

The crowd in the backstage was bustling, and all the codys wanted to turn into hangers and hang all the prepared clothes on their bodies and take them away at once.This time BTS met all seniors, and before they even got on stage, their waists were almost broken due to the non-stop [-]-degree bows.But with previous experience, they made good psychological expectations.When they first debuted and greeted each other, they were pointed out by senior Shinhwa to unify their slogans. Now they have been able to gradually adapt to the survival rules of the music industry.

"Brother, I'm going to the toilet." Song Zechen and Jin Nanjun made a report.

"Okay, come back quickly."

Song Zechen walked along the corridor, under the instructions of the staff, followed the road signs to the bathroom, when suddenly his footsteps stopped and he slammed on the brakes.

A male voice came from inside.

"Stop messing around. Since you said that, I don't care. You should think about breaking up."

Song Zechen felt troubled like never before. The saying that the bathroom is a gathering place for small materials really does not deceive me. I didn't expect to hear such a big gossip when I just went to the bathroom.

I knew it wasn't coming.

You have a secret to hide, okay? If you say it so loudly in this kind of place, you will anger innocent passers-by like me.

The most taboo thing in the entertainment circle is that no matter how tacit it is, someone bumps into it in advance when the person concerned is unwilling to make it public. What's more, he has already guessed the identity of that person by hearing the voice, and using that person's status to make their team a little stumped It's a piece of cake, even if he has the ability to settle it, it won't be worth the loss in the end.

It feels like the other party is about to come out.He hastily stepped back a few steps, and then walked forward as if he had just arrived.

The timing was just right, and the people coming out of the bathroom bumped into him face to face, but it was an absolutely safe distance that would not arouse suspicion.

Song Zechen stopped in his tracks and bowed deeply: "Hello, senior."

The man just nodded to him and didn't reply.

Song Zechen turned sideways to let him go, and walked in calmly, pretending nothing happened.

The man walked a few steps, then turned around and stopped in the direction where Song Zechen disappeared for a long time.

Such trivial matters were quickly forgotten by Song Zechen, and the real thing was to prepare for the current stage.

As usual, I waved to the area where my Ami was, and showed a big love.

Cody's outfit for Song Zechen today is a simple white "white" T-shirt paired with black "black" tight pants, with the legs tucked into the pants at will, fully showing the advantages of Song Zechen's wide shoulders and long legs.Young people don't need too many cumbersome decorations, let alone a natural favorite of God like Song Zechen.

Min Yoon-ki started with lip-sync.

The knife group dance is more intense than before. Sun Chengde has been looking for a balance between group dance and solo dance when choreographing.Korean men's groups are famous for their sword dances, such as the scorpion dance that became famous in the First World War, but the disadvantage of this is that everyone is almost the same and loses their own "color".Each of BTS's dance lines has its own "characteristics" of dance. In order to show their individual characteristics, Sun Chengde also spent a lot of hard work, repeatedly deliberating which node is suitable for which member's style.

After Zheng Haoxi took the lead dancer for a brief solo, Song Zechen turned around from behind Park Jimin and stood in the middle of the stage.

The music entered an interlude, and the stage was suddenly dark, with only a ray of light shining on Song Zechen. The young man was expressionless and cold, but strangely attracted everyone's attention.

His thin lips were slightly parted, and his deliberately low voice was like whispers between lovers, with a hint of teasing.

"now"

"lookatme"

Soon the lights of the audience returned to their positions, and a smirk overflowed from Song Zechen's mouth, which made people's hearts skip a beat.The tails of the eyes are upturned, adding a bit of charming arc.But it was in harmony with his own cold and gentle temperament, and his gestures were a little more clean and free.

He continued to sing, quickly found the camera position, and casually made a sniper gesture towards the camera, high-profile and arrogant.

"Attack your heart, tell you now, I'm coming."

Ami in the audience had already been hit by such a surprise and screamed.

"Song Zechen! You are still young! Mom won't allow you to do this!"

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa whoaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa whoaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa whoaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah

"You talk nonsense that Eden is attacking my heart."

"Zechen, you are underage!"

Of course, in the same way, other fans who are not Ami have also fallen into a state of madness.

"Who is that little brother, I was caught in seconds."

"I want to get all his information immediately within 1 minute!"

"I can't take it anymore, I'm going to climb the wall!"

This stage was quickly searched for on the top after it was broadcast, and Song Zechen's killing part was continuously played in a loop, which once again attracted a group of fans for the team.

But such a scene is rare after all.

This kind of arrangement is possible because Fang Shihe fully mobilized his network of contacts and fought with the TV station's pd to add more than ten seconds to the performance of the complete repertoire. Only then did this god-level stage be born.

More often than not, in order to match the performance time given by each TV station, the team had to shorten the duration of the song to meet different requirements. Even under the one-size-fits-all editing by the TV station, Min Yunqi's part was directly cut out, and in the broadcast program There is no such person's situation.

Anyway, after the most intensive schedule, the members finally ushered in a short period of rest.

That summer, the South Korean people were not only accompanied by the air-conditioned cool breeze in the scorching summer, but also debut groups that sprung up like mushrooms after rain, but in the end it was SM’s boy group exo that won all the attention and love.

At the same time, another company that is one of the Big Three is not to be outdone.

The trainee debut program "win:whoisnext" produced by yg also attracted a lot of attention. The trainees were divided into two teams, ab and ab, for a survival match, and the winning team would debut under the name of "winner".

Several people in the dormitory expressed concern about this in their spare time.

"Zechen, which team do you think will win?" Park Jimin grabbed Song Zechen who was passing by. He still didn't accept this kind of survival battle well. Obviously, the audience followed the people in the show with fear.

"Team A." Song Zechen didn't hesitate.

"Why? I think it's Team B. The style of Team B obviously matches YG's style, and it seems that their president also likes Team B very much."

In fact, Park Jimin still prefers Team B in his heart. Hearing what Song Zechen said, he suddenly lost his sense of identity and was inexplicably depressed.

Song Zechen shrugged.

YG is a company, and its essence is all for profit. The winning team may win, but the losing team may not necessarily lose. Doing this kind of program to increase the popularity of trainees is beneficial to the company but not harmful. It's just a contestant under pressure.

"Zechen, you secretly pay attention to other men behind my back! My heart is about to break!"

Jin Taiyi's crying came from far and near, and soon Song Zechen had a heavy burden on his shoulders, which was heavy and clingy like an octopus, and it was difficult to pull it off when he got close.

"Aren't I your only man?" Jin Taiyi wailed against Song Zechen's ear.

"You are the only man I want to seal his mouth with transparent glue and post it to a deserted island in the Pacific Ocean." Song Zechen moved away slightly, and Jin Taejin's breath sprayed against his ears, making him extremely uncomfortable.

"Dead ghosts are so annoying!" Kim Tae-joo didn't back down, and continued to hang around Song Zechen's neck, looking down at Park Jimin who was sitting on the sofa: "Would you like to bet? I think team A will win."

"Why?" Park Jimin was refuted by two people, a little unconvinced.

"Because what Zechen said is right." Jin Taiyi said the most reasonable words triumphantly.

"Hmph, just bet, what are you betting on?" Park Jimin was aroused with a rebellious mentality.

"Fried chicken with Coke." Jin Tae-yi smiled, never thinking that he might lose.

What Song Zechen is so certain of must be right. This is a universal law he has summed up in his long-term life, and it has been tried and tested.

"However, according to the creative style, Zechen, you must like Team A more, after all, you also follow this lyrical style." Jin Nanjun added.

"Well, almost, I'm going to write songs."

Song Zechen picked up a glass of juice and said goodbye to them.

I just took one last look at the TV before leaving, and there was a boy in a peaked cap playing the guitar.

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