[Entertainment] Chen Guang

"Jin Sang-won, I warn you, you'd better think of a legitimate reason for you to call me and tell me immediately, otherwise I will definitely pull out your hair one by one."

Song Zechen picked up the phone angrily. He didn't return to the dormitory until four o'clock in the morning. As a result, he had to experience the same crazy calling method as the other party himself in the early morning-three long and one short ring patterns.

"Oh, why is my eden baby so irritable, don't be angry, dad will feel bad when he gets angry."

Jin Xiangyuan squeezed his throat and made a voice that carried radio waves to Song Zechen's ears, causing his temples to hurt even more.

"Buy the coffin yourself first, and I will personally send you on the road next time we meet."

Song Zechen sneered and hung up the phone.

The bell rang again, and he picked it up again. This time the person on the other side learned his lesson, and got straight to the point:

"By the way, I have been admitted to Seoul National University."

"really?"

When Song Zechen heard this, all the drowsy bugs left. He got up and knelt on the bed under the quilt. He looked at the calendar. Time flies. Today is the day when the results of the college entrance examination will come out.

"congratulations."

"Oh, why are you so excited? If it weren't for Brother Shuozhen, I might be able to get into Harvard?"

Jin Xiangyuan reverted to his old ways, and tried again to break ground on Tai Sui's head, pluck the hair from the tiger's mouth, and dance on the edge of the cliff.

"What's the relationship with Brother Shuozhen?"

"Because of Brother Shuozhen, I can only laugh in a boxy way now, not hahahahaha. Harvard thinks my laughter doesn't match the name of their school."

Kim Sang-won laughed heartily several times.

So cold.

Song Zechen shuddered.

"Are my jokes really so unsuccessful?"

Kim Sang-won empathized with the coldness, and made amends in embarrassment.

There was a long silence, and six crows flew by.

Kim Sang-won was defeated:

"I was wrong, I will never tell bad jokes again."

"Ha ha."

"My eden baby, I'll be waiting for you at Seoul National University, okay?"

"En." Song Zechen responded lightly.

"You boy, I knew it"

Kim Sang-won chuckled with understanding.

I know you always ask yourself to do your best, and you won't let yourself go.

"You're taking the exam next year. Don't worry, I'm a top student, and I'll be there for you!"

He regained his complacent tone, hoping to relieve Song Zechen of the enormous pressure he was about to face.

"Thank you, and I won't pull your hair in return."

"Zechen, you just say that your artists still look so thick after tossing their hair every day."

Jin Xiangyuan was sneaky: "Is there any internal secret recipe, can you reveal it to your brother."

Song Zechen hung up the phone again indifferently.

"Take it easy, I'm so itchy."

"Don't be so sensitive."

"Don't move, you'll be fine soon."

When Jin Shuozhen walked to the door of the room, what he heard was such an exciting conversation. He rubbed his hands expectantly: How can I not join in such a fun thing?

"What are you doing?"

He quickly opened the door, only to see Song Zechen squatting sideways with a marker pen facing Park Jimin, who was naked to the waist.

"Wow, why are your scales so big?"

Jin Shuozhen's eyes lit up.

Park Jimin rolled his eyes: "Brother Shuozhen, can you be normal, Zechen is helping me write something."

"What are you writing?" Jin Shuozhen walked around in front of them, studied it carefully for a long time, and then let out a long "oh" sound with meaningful rhythms.

"Brother Shuozhen must not understand." Song Zechen saw through Jin Shuozhen's calm appearance at a glance.

"Yeah, can you save me some face?" Jin Shuozhen continued to maintain his calm with a cheeky face, "So what do you mean?"

"The Chinese characters of In the Mood for Love." Song Zechen didn't stop his work, "Fang pdnim is about to start making trouble."

Jin Shuozhen nodded symbolically to indicate that he understood. In fact, he focused all his attention on the two blushes on Park Jimin's face. Then he looked at Song Zechen who was unaware of his serious face. He touched his jaw.

Gee.

The members arrived one after another.

"So we Jimin will perform tearing clothes on the spot, right?" Kim Tae-jooed.

"so cool."

"Brother Jimin will surely reap the hearts of a bunch of female idols today."

"But I think Zechen's action is also explosive."

Park Jimin was still shy, but Song Zechen remained indifferent.

The others exchanged glances: The key object of protection!Keep an eye on him!

Min Yunqi wore something like a pink fur scarf. Song Zechen saw it in the mirror while putting on makeup and laughed immediately: "Brother Yunqi, our pink girl."

Min Yunqi rolled his eyes: I knew you would diss me.

At the end of 2014 mama, BTS and blockb had a collaborative stage performance.

Except for Park Jimin's fame, at the end, Song Zechen came up from behind, the beam of light focused on him alone, and all the sounds fell silent.

Song Zechen's face was rendered more angular in such an atmosphere, and the three-dimensional bridge of the nose cast a shadow.He grabbed the camera that moved in front of him, bit his lip and made a gesture of cutting his neck with a knife in the void——

all kill

After the performance, everyone gathered backstage.

"Where's Aze?" Tian Zhengguo looked around.

"Where else can I go, I went to the winner to find someone." Jin Nanjun curled his lips and sighed secretly that the boy was not good enough.

Jiang Shengyun and Song Zechen nestled on a small sofa, flipping through the latest web comments.

Jiang Shengyun sighed in admiration: "Zechen, everyone is talking about you and your teammate who tore his clothes."

Pass the phone to Song Zechen, and show him the comments:

"Bleeding nose, please! What's the name of the one tearing clothes! Who is the little brother in the ending!"

"Go back upstairs, Jimin and Eden from BTS, the kids are excellent, welcome to get to know them!"

"Park Jimin, I'm dead!"

"Song Zechen, I don't want my life, I want you!"

"I don't know how many times I've masturbated, I'm so excited, let's go bulletproof!"

Song Zechen glanced at it: "It seems that everyone missed the point."

When will the "In the Mood for Love" on Brother Jimin be discovered? Fang Shihe's idea is probably that everyone who discovers this detail will suddenly realize it when they look back.It's really bad fun.

"What's the point?" Song Minhao came over and sat on the edge of the sofa.

"The two of you have become so close behind my back, obviously Zechen and I met first, now Zechen likes Shengyun more, right?"

He complained loudly.

Song Zechen and Jiang Shengyun looked at each other, understanding, and at the same time got up from the sofa to make way for Song Minhao.

"Brother Mino, sit down."

One squeezes the shoulder and the other carries water.

"How could our handsome brother Mino be ignored."

I have to say that this village idiot brother is much more friendly than the seven elite team members in his own team, so he snorted and decided to let them go.

"I'm going back." Song Zechen looked at the wall clock on the wall, it was time to go back.

"Wait, I'll see you off." Song Minhao got up.

"Please, I'm not from kindergarten, I can go back by myself."

"Your brother told me to take good care of you, lest you be abducted by ghosts and goblins on the road."

Song Minhao couldn't help trembling a few times when he heard the threats from Jin Nanjun and Min Yunqi, the younger brother's accusation is really scary.

"All right, all right." Song Zechen didn't even need to think about what someone in his family must have said to Song Minhao.

Along the way, as expected, Song Minhao noticed that countless people were staring at Song Zechen, but the person beside him didn't care, and walked straight to the destination in a brisk way.

"It's terrible, no wonder I want to look at you."

Song Minhao lamented that Song Zechen's Yan, men, women and children killed all men and women. He heard that there was a male idol who gave him a note before, but was caught by his teammates and left on the spot with a bad face.

"Your winner's big brother is also pretty."

"That's different. Our elder brother is innocent and cute, but you are a walking danger."

Song Minhao shook his head and looked Song Zechen up and down, expressing his disapproval.

A person walked over from a distance, Song Zechen and Song Minhao stopped and bowed: "Hello, senior."

"mino," Quan Zhilong recognized as someone from his own company, "This is?"

"Hello senior, I'm Eden from BTS."

Song Zechen looked down at the floor without looking up.

Quan Zhilong didn't exchange too many greetings, he patted Song Minhao on the shoulder and walked past.

"Can we also be like senior Bigbang?" Song Minhao sighed after Quan Zhilong left, and his words revealed yearning and frustration.

Song Zechen smiled and cleverly didn't respond. According to gossip, the president of YG plans to launch Team B next year, and let Bobby start this time.But he is not interested in getting involved in YG's internal issues.

"Yo, I still know how to come back."

As soon as the door was pushed open, Min Yunqi raised his eyes coldly, with a mocking tone.

Song Zechen shrugged and walked past him without changing his expression: "Did something scream just now?"

Min Yunqi:

Park Jimin also echoed: "You still know how to come back?"

"I'll take you to eat fried chicken tonight."

Park Jimin quickly shut up, and Glorious gave in.

"I worked so hard to line up for so long, the director cut me into that bird!"

"My old lady has worked so hard to put on such a beautiful makeup, so she knows the perspective of the future, and if you let the audience see the fart, she will know how to show off!"

"The director is drunk, why bother us!"

"The artificial rewind I made up, I still expect everyone to praise me as a choreographer when it is broadcast!"

Song Zechen heard the angry roar of the company's staff from a long distance away, and each one of them fired diss at the broadcasting station like a rocket cannon.I have to say that in the hiphop company, everyone seems to have mastered some rap skills after being exposed to it.

Everyone put in a lot of hard work in the MBC year-end song festival performance, but it seems that because they are a small company and a small group, the director is very neglectful of them, and the effect of broadcasting the stage is greatly reduced.

But soon the company came up with a solution, re-uploaded the video and marked it with the words "good camera" and "very good camera", which won everyone's appreciation.

At the end of 2014, everyone spent their time on the go, running the schedule all day, rehearsing and recording in the early morning, living upside down day and night, basically falling asleep after driving.

As soon as Jin Taeyi got in the car, he saw Song Zechen who was wrapped in a black down jacket and huddled up sleeping in the corner. In the darkness, his small face was as white as glowing and as radiant as jade.

He leaned over to Song Zechen's side and reached out to play with his long eyelashes. It doesn't matter if he can't play with his own eyelashes. Song Zechen's eyelashes are as long as his. Playing with him is equivalent to playing with your own. .

"It's so pretty."

Jin Taiyi felt that he was acting like an idiot, but he still couldn't control his hands to touch Song Zechen's eyes, nose and mouth desperately.

Soon his hand was grabbed by Song Zechen.

"Brother Tae?"

Song Zechen asked in a daze, without opening his eyes, but subconsciously told him that the person beside him was Jin Tae-joo.

"Yeah." Jin Taiyi responded cautiously, worried that Song Zechen would be angry.

"Oh."

Song Zechen snorted and said nothing.One hand was still in the posture of holding Jin Tae-jin's hand, while the other hand was reaching for something in the seat behind him.

Jin Taiyi felt that something was stuffed into his hand, and he took a closer look - a small beautifully packaged gift box.

Song Zechen muttered something, and it took him a lot of effort to understand: "You still have a big box of Coke under your bed."

Jin Taiyi was stunned for a moment, staring at Song Zechen who fell asleep again, and quietly leaned forward to meet him head-to-head.He thought of something, straightened Song Zechen's index finger and blew lightly.

Wish me a happy birthday.

My wish is to hope that next year BTS will walk the flowery road!