[Entertainment] Chen Guang

As their most promising song at present, "Man" has successfully entered a candidate for Inkigayo. This is also the first time that BTS has entered a candidate.

But one of the other two competitors is very unfortunate that the sound source is very foggy - Soyou seniors and Jung Kigao seniors swept the number one song "some" on the major music source charts, and the members listened to this song in the dormitory Song.Therefore, in the voting, although the live voting and SNS are both full marks, the score of the music source, which accounts for the majority, naturally cannot compete with these seniors.

Everyone feels regretful but not sad, and is full of hope for the future.That's a big step for them, isn't it?

When Song Zechen and Kim Taejun announced the results on the playing stage, their completely cheerful smiles made senior Zheng Jigao notice them, and they exchanged contact information logically.

When Song Zechen bowed to each other after the end, he happened to meet the eyes of a member of the girl group, consciously offending others, he bowed even lower.

Min Yunqi noticed the situation here and walked towards Song Zechen while bowing, grabbed his back by the collar, and rushed out of the encirclement to get off the stage.

"Brother Yunqi, you have nothing to do with me."

Song Zechen "touched" and "touched" his neck, where it hurt a little from being strangled just now.

Min Yunqi carefully observed Song Zechen for a while, and found that he hadn't moved at all unusually. Before staying so long with that girl group member on the Dage stage, he thought that Song Zechen had something wrong, but now it seems that Luohua is intentionally ruthless.

Randomly made a reason.

"It's okay, I'm afraid you will be squeezed away by so many people and you won't be able to find the team."

"Oh." Song Zechen didn't doubt him, and obediently agreed, "Then you should be gentle next time."

Changing from school uniforms to knitted sweaters, BTS began to play songs with "Only One Day".

"Justoneday" is one of their few soothing love songs so far.

Love songs naturally don’t have too intense dances, and this song is accompanied by a novel chair dance. The members need to jump up and down on the chairs, sing and complete the movements. Although the movements are very simple, they still have to worry about being careless from time to time. It fell due to an unstable center of gravity.

During the lunch break, Song Zechen was dragged to the dance practice room by the gloomy Jin Nanjun.

"Zechen, what should I do?"

Jin Nanjun showed Song Zechen the chair he accidentally broke during extra practice, and he was very worried. He had been criticized by Teacher Sun Chengde several times during dance practice because he couldn't remember the movements, and now he broke the props for dance practice , he suspected that Sun Chengde would faint from his anger directly.

"Don't panic, it's a small matter, I'll fix it."

Song Zechen looked surprised, and miraculously took out a tube of glue from his pocket that happened to come from the dormitory, and then pulled out a toolbox from the corner of the practice room. The clouds were calm and the waves were calm.

"Why did you bring this?" Jin Nanjun was stunned, but at the same time he felt more at ease.

"Brother, when did you not use this expression to find me after you broke something?"

Song Zechen squatted down and operated on the chair. He couldn't count the number of times he had cleaned up Jin Nanjun's mess. The main force in repairing things in the dormitory was Min Yunqi and Song Zechen, but since Min Yunqi once said "and Nam Joon's life will be destroyed and shortened together." If it was so bad, Kim Nam Joon had no choice but to ask this younger brother for help.At the beginning, Song Zechen was always frightened by Jin Nanjun's wrinkled face, thinking that someone had a terminal illness, but it turned out to be such a trivial matter. I have to say that after meeting his teammates, he has improved significantly in all aspects .

"Okay, just put this chair aside."

After a meal, Song Zechen got up and patted the ashes, and dragged Jin Nanjun back to eat.

When they returned to the dance studio for training in the evening, the two of them had long forgotten about this little accident.

"Why does this chair feel a little loose?"

During the short break, Jin Tae-yi straddled the chair in a horse-riding posture. In order to prove that what he said was true, he shook it vigorously to show them.

Not really.

Song Zechen and Jin Nanjun looked at each other, feeling something was wrong.

"Is it the one we had just now?"

"Isn't it all put aside? How come it still appears here?"

The two silently exchanged glances to convey information.

"Look, it's just shaking!" Seeing that no one paid attention to him, Jin Tae shook vigorously several times.

"Taylor, don't..." Jin Nanjun was about to step forward to stop him, but the word "don't shake" stopped abruptly in his throat.

Because it's too late.

Jin Tae-yi went straight to do free exercise and sat down on the floor, the muffled sound made people feel pain.His eyes almost popped out, and he glanced at the wreckage of the chair on the floor beside him in disbelief, as if he hadn't realized what happened.After a while, the situation on his face changed, and a storm could break out at any time.

Song Zechen blinked his dry eyes in horror.

Soon the whole practice room was full of Kim Tae-jin's roar with echo.

"Teacher, this is too much, isn't the company so poor that it can't even afford a good chair!"

"Teacher, is this the point now? My tailbone is almost broken, who can afford it?"

"Teacher, yes, of course there is something wrong with the chair. Its biggest problem is that it threw me down!"

"Teacher, you said that there is something wrong with the broken marks on the chair. It means that the company bought fake and shoddy chairs. What are you still arguing about?"

Sun Chengde was gradually "forced" to the corner of the wall by Jin Tae-chul, trembling, and he was directly supported by the wall with one hand and could not retreat. He was strong, pitiful and helpless.To outsiders, it looks like a vivid picture of bullies robbing women from good families.

After a while, Kim Tae-joo turned around with a murderous expression on his teammates, and imitated his family friend Park Jimin's iconic hair-lifting movement: "It's okay, the teacher promised us to eat melons as compensation." Korean beef."

Everyone gave warm and sincere applause to the good brothers.

Song Zechen hid behind and covered his face, bit the corner of his mouth tightly, trying hard to control his facial expression.

He was afraid that he would laugh out loud by accident.

The play of "Only One Day" only lasted for a week, and the broadcast was suspended after six performances on the TV station.

forced to suspend.

Beginning on April 2014, 4, newspapers and magazines throughout South Korea had only one theme—the sinking of the Sewol ship.

All entertainment businesses are in collective silence and mourning with the whole people.There are countless forces and insiders involved behind this news that can almost be regarded as a national shame.

The female news anchors of major TV stations have always reported the same thing with cold faces and unwavering tones. South Korea is immersed in grief and anger. Every day, people protest and meditate on the streets of Seoul.

The eight of them were surrounding a TV in the dormitory and watching the live broadcast of the reporter, hoping that the life on board would survive.

result, result

Min Yunqi got up and turned off the TV, everyone looked at each other, and silently left to busy with their own affairs, sighing inwardly.

Jin Nanjun's recent song inspiration erupted, and he even wrote up to three songs a day, and handed them to Fang Shihyuk's desk every day.

Then, without exception, they were crumpled up as waste paper and thrown out.

When Song Zechen passed Fang Shihe's office, another ball of paper was thrown out of it and rolled to his feet.

Accompanied by Fang Shihe's anger:

"Jin Nanjun, you let me down so much, do you want to ruin the whole company and your members?"

The people who participated in the production of songs in the team each have their own characteristics. Min Yunqi often writes songs from his own experience, Song Zechen relies on imagination, and Jin Nanjun comprehends in real life.

Kim Nam Joon is a philosopher.

Song Zechen was delighted with this elder brother's wise perspective on things, but worried about the loneliness overflowing in his lyrics.No need to think about it, the homework he handed in this time must be a reflection and criticism related to the Shiyue incident.

It's no wonder that Fang Shihyuk was so excited. Even though South Korea keeps saying that it wants to learn the culture of European and American entertainment circles, it is still not as open as it is.The big taboo in South Korea is that artists have anything to do with politics, even if the company has a lot of ties to the chaebol behind the scenes, artists on the surface must cut off politically sensitive issues for their own safety.Even if it is playing with concepts, it is just playing around the edge, pretending to be stupid and telling everyone that this is everyone's guess and has nothing to do with the company's expressed philosophy.

After dinner, Song Zechen and Jin Nanjun gathered in the composition room to finalize the progress of the regular first album.Originally, this matter was not rushed for a while, but Fang Shihe was mysterious and told them that there would be other arrangements during the blank period of waiting for the return, and asked them to guess what it would be.

Song Zechen, who was still angry at that time, ended the topic perfectly with a sneer, "Uncle, forgive me for my poor eyesight, it is difficult to read anything from your crowded face".

Fang Shihe slammed the door angrily and left.

Song Zechen greeted Tian Zhengguo with satisfaction to go back to bed together.

"Brother Nanjun! Brother Nanjun!"

Song Zechen waved his hands several times in front of Jin Nanjun, who had blank eyes.

"Sorry, Zechen."

It was only after Jin Nanjun was called back by Song Zechen's voice that he realized that he had been distracted for a long time, and he couldn't understand any of the ghost symbols written on the paper.

"fine."

Jin Nanjun thought that Song Zechen would ask him why by the way, and he would have a reason to confide in him.However, Song Zechen nodded and continued writing the lyrics without saying anything.

Jin Nanjun held his breath: This younger brother is really good at pushing and pulling.

"I feel powerless."

Jin Nanjun lowered his head, regardless of whether Song Zechen agreed or not, he would definitely listen to what he said.

"Knowing something and not being able to do it."

"Obviously there are a lot of things I want to say that I can't express freely because of my identity."

"Do you regret being an idol? If you become a rapper, you may not have so many restrictions."

"no!"

"It's not that you don't understand me."

"I'm just very unhappy with myself."

Jin Nanjun also regretted saying this sentence, what Song Zechen disliked hearing the most was his negation of himself.

However, Song Zechen unexpectedly did not use any words to comfort his pessimism, and changed his sitting position.

"Then keep working hard and grow to a position where you can express your heart and don't need to be afraid of anything."

Song Zechen spread out the folder in front of Jin Nanjun. Inside were several pages of A4 paper. Although it was full of wrinkles, it could be seen that the owner had carefully repaired it, and the corners were smoothed out.

On it was his handwriting, which was his draft that was invalidated by Fang Shihe.

"Let me be my brother's audience first. I have a good social status. One person is worth the price of a flower crab that my brother likes. This value is not bad for you to be an audience."

Jin Nanjun lightly touched the plastic film covering the folder with his finger, without saying a word.

That night, Jin Nanjun thought about it and changed Song Zechen's note in his phone address book to "little flower crab".