What nonsense is this talking about!

Park Zhimin only felt that he didn't take a breath, the vomit that surged up from his abdominal cavity and the stale breath that was choked by his brother intertwined and stuck in his throat, and he almost breathed out.

Thanks to Min Rui's quick eyesight and quick hands, he picked him up lazily, and Park Zhimin finally vomited up the stuff that was pouring up from his stomach.

These days, he only ate a piece of braised pork, and poured water into his stomach for the rest, and it didn't take long for him to vomit all the bitter bile.

"Brother, turn off the live broadcast." Min Rui knew that Park Zhimin cared about his image the most, so he patted Park Zhimin's back while looking at Jin Shuojin and said.

Jin Shuozhen was stunned by the words of the maknae, and saw that Park Zhimin's face was really bad, so he hastily explained to the ARMYs: "Jimin's health is not good recently...but it's definitely not pregnant. !"

"Fang Minrui!" Park Zhimin patted his chest, and managed to catch his breath. The first thing he did was grab Min Rui's hand and scold him, "Can't you be a good person? You can say such words! "

Min Rui realized how big a mistake he had made, and when he thought of what he said just now in front of so many fans, he blushed unnaturally: "Isn't this a normal reaction?"

"How can a man be pregnant!" Park Zhimin yelled at him, then buried his head in the sink and retched.

Jin Nanjun silently poured a glass of water and handed it over, but he was not sure of his strength and almost fell on Park Zhimin's head.

Min Rui snatched the cup at the moment when Jin Nanjun's hands were shaking, and handed it to Park Zhimin after stabilizing the water in the cup: "Who knows how my brother made his body like this."

This time, there was such an oolong in the live broadcast, Park Zhimin was driven to the hospital by others even though he was reluctant.

After receiving the doctor's diagnosis report, they finally figured out the situation: Park Zhimin was exposed to meat because of the long fasting time, and his stomach instinctively rejected the food out of self-protection mechanism, so he died shortly after eating. Spit out.

Park Zhimin's fasting is not telling everyone, at first they all thought that Park Zhimin was just eating less food for weight loss during the comeback period.But I didn't expect him to push himself so hard that he wouldn't eat anything except water.

"You are capable." Min Yunqi snorted coldly, and sat beside Park Zhimin's hospital bed, "I lost my life just to lose weight."

The place that Kim Tae-jun hates the most is the hospital, which casts the deepest shadow on him.Park Zhimin is his good friend of the same age, and he couldn't help the anger in his heart when he entered the ward for such a bad reason: "It's all right now, I can't eat anything, I can only infuse glucose. Are you satisfied? You know I don’t know how many people can’t ask for a healthy body, and you still ruin it yourself!”

Jin Nanjun patted Jin Tae-mao on the back to signal him to calm down: "Tae-mao, be good."

"I just said why my brother gave me all the meat. It turned out that I secretly lost weight." Tian Zhengguo stared at Park Zhimin with his rabbit eyes, really angry, "What did my brother say to make me grow up, but in the end he wanted to make me grow up?" I'm getting fat! Park Zhimin, you are so bad!"

Park Zhimin opened his mouth, wanting to remind Tian Zhengguo that he should speak honorifics, but seeing Min Yunqi's gloomy expression, he shrank back.

Jin Shuo could really understand that Park Zhimin fasted to lose weight, and he persuaded them: "Now Zhimin knows that this is wrong, and he will not use such extreme methods to lose weight in the future."

"Yes." Min Rui took a fruit knife in his hand and peeled an apple for Park Zhimin. The doctor said that he had better not touch too greasy food now, and he should drink some porridge and eat some low-sugar fruits to nourish his stomach.When they were talking just now, Min Rui had already peeled an apple, "As long as you're not pregnant, it's not a big deal."

Min Yunqi resisted the urge to stretch out his legs and kick him for the sake of holding the knife: "I said, where did you learn this nonsense? Why are big men pregnant? Are you poisonous in these two live broadcasts? what?"

You don't need to think about what Fang Shizhen will use to teach Min Rui. As an older brother, Min Yunqi feels that he should be responsible for the education of the youngest's inner world.

Jin Nanjun felt Min Yunqi's eyes of strong condemnation, and couldn't help shaking his hands crazily to defend himself: "I promise, the USB flash drive I gave him is a very normal love action movie between young men and women!"

"Wow, Jin Nanjun, please shut up." Zheng Haoxi pushed Jin Nanjun who was sitting next to him, "You can watch this kind of thing for yourself, and it's still released in the studio! It's all right now, you will teach the youngest broken!"

Min Rui remained silent and continued to peel apples seriously. Now his technique is good enough to keep peeling.

Kim Tae-min glanced at Park Zhi-min who was getting the infusion, and got back to the topic: "Zhi-min, do you still want to lose weight?"

"I..." Park Zhimin glanced at Min Rui's beautiful jawline, then looked up at Jin Tae-jun's face, still guilty, "I don't know."

Min Yunqi didn't get angry, and took a deep breath: "You don't want to die? Do you have to pass out on the stage before you give up?"

"It doesn't have to be a faint," Min Rui teased. "It might also be that the cecum burst, and then there was still a bright smile on his face, and he insisted on flying back to Korea from Japan for surgery."

Min Yunqi, who was ridiculed, couldn't help it anymore, and kicked Min Rui's ass: "It's not big or small, brother is talking about business!"

"I don't dare anymore." Park Zhimin can only silently back down in the face of real power. He has also lost a lot of hair these days, and his body is already protesting to himself. He can also feel what it will be like to be stubborn if he continues to meet him Evil consequences.

Zheng Haoxi rubbed Park Zhimin's hair: "During these days, you can supplement your nutrition with peace of mind. In fact, you were chubby and cute when you first debuted."

On the contrary, it is too thin now, and the flesh on the chin is gone.

Jin Shuozhen sighed: "I haven't finished my braised pork yet."

At that time, they were focused on rescuing Park Zhimin, and the staff didn't know what to do with the plate of delicious meat.

Min Rui also missed that plate of meat: "It's okay, bro, we'll make another pot when we get home and take it to Busan tomorrow."

Tomorrow they will go to Busan to participate in the performance of the opening ceremony of the Asian Games, and there is actually not much rest time for Park Zhimin.

Kim Tae-min patted Park Zhi-min's pillow and adjusted it to a soft angle: "Today you just stay here and rest, don't go anywhere."

The doctor said that Park Zhimin can still persist in high-intensity dance moves after fasting for so many days. It is really admirable for his perseverance. If this is the case for normal people, he would have fainted due to hypoglycemia.

"I'm going home tomorrow, so I have to show a good spirit, brother." Tian Zhengguo patted the quilt that Park Zhimin was covering his body, his tone was old-fashioned.

Song Haofan had already completed the hospitalization procedures for half a day, and he knocked on the door before entering the ward as a reminder.

"Brother." Min Rui gave up his chair when he saw him coming.

The others were sitting by Park Zhimin's bed, but they also stood up.

"You all go back to practice, I'll watch over here." Song Haofan checked Park Zhimin's life, but he didn't sit down on the chair that Min Rui gave him.

After all, the performance on the second day was very important. Park Zhimin's physical condition did not allow him to stay here. Everyone knew the importance, so they agreed to follow Liu Shiyun back to the company.

Before going out, Min Rui turned to look at Park Zhimin who was lying on the bed: "Brother, don't worry, I will take care of you."

Park Zhimin's pale face suddenly flushed with excitement.

God damn is responsible, the child is not his!

Besides, he has no children!

-

The opening ceremony of the 2016 Asian Games happened to be China's National Day.

But a migrant worker like Min Rui does not enjoy domestic paid vacation benefits. He can only take a nanny car with his brothers and rush from Seoul to Busan before dawn.

South Korea's land area is small, basically it takes five hours from south to north by train, and most of the staff will drive them to catch up with the trip.

After Jin Shuozhen returned to the dormitory that day, he learned that the braised pork was eaten by Fang Shizhen, and even Min Rui didn't dare to discuss it with his uncle when he was wronged, so he had to go back to the dormitory to make a new one. cauldron.

Jin Shuozhen is not the only one who misses braised pork. Min Rui, in the name of eating braised pork on National Day, reheated the leftover meat from the previous night before they rushed to the trip, put it in an insulated lunch box, and hugged it all the way. Insulated boxes from Seoul to Busan.

It was the first time Min Yunqi saw Min Rui protecting food like this: "No one will fight with you, after the performance is over, you can eat as you like."

"Are there microwave ovens in the Asian Games venues?" Park Zhimin already had a psychological shadow on meat, and out of concern for the young lady's stomach, he took out his mobile phone to check information on this.

Song Haofan was amused by them: "How can there be such a thing in the performance place? It would be nice to find a public plug and heat it with hot water."

Their lunch boxes have a layer between the food and the shell, and they are filled with hot water to keep them warm, but even if the boiling water is filled at home, the water will be cold after they perform in Busan.

Song Haofan is right, the real feasible way is to find public plugs and let them heat hot water.

But in the opening ceremony of the Asian Games, not only entertainers need to use the lounge, but also representatives of athletes from various countries.There is no way to compare the status of Korean artists with athletes, and they don't need to be troubled.

"Anyway, I have the meat with me, so I will take a step at a time." The reason why Min Rui is so persistent is because Park Zhimin was so frightened that he forgot the taste of meat for the first time. Don't dare to try for fear of getting fat.

The seven people except Park Zhimin had agreed that this meat meal would be their work meal at noon today, and Min Rui didn't want to disappoint everyone's expectations.

After arriving at the Busan Gymnasium, Min Rui followed Liu Shiyun with a lunch box and a peaked cap to find the public power supply, while Song Haofan led the others to find the organizer to negotiate the performance process.

"There is one here." Liu Shiyun greeted the staff in advance. The resting place for their artists is not in the same place as the athletes, and the facilities are simpler. Even the dressing room lounge has to be shared with other artists.Except for the kind of summit group, few groups can enjoy the treatment of a separate lounge.

BTS this time has a better resting place than before, and the resting areas of the big trend groups are basically together.

Min Rui wore a mask and a hat to wrap himself up tightly. If it weren't for his outstanding temperament and height, he would not be much different from ordinary staff.

"Excuse me, is there a kettle?" Min Rui lowered his voice and asked the field staff.

The staff wearing the work badge looked him up and down, and frowned when he saw that he didn't have a work card: "Which company are you from? Where's the work card?"

Liu Shiyun hurriedly stepped forward to hand over his work card, and said with a smile on his face, "Hello, this is our artiste. Because I feel unwell, I want to boil some water to drink."

Reaching out and not hitting the smiling face, although the organizer's staff didn't take idols seriously, they were too busy to even think about bad things: "I remember there is a kettle over there, like ioi There is also an idol who is not feeling well."

Min Rui hurriedly bowed to thank him.

It's hard to do now.

Liu Shiyun remembered that there seemed to be something with boiling water in his car: "How about I go back to the car and get it?"

Min Rui grabbed him: "Brother, it's okay, let's go to gather first. The food needs to be watched by people all the time, so I don't feel at ease here."

The venue is limited, and they can't bring more staff. Two agents, a makeup artist and a stylist, and nearly ten odd and small people are already the limit.

According to his cautious temperament, Min Rui would not be so concerned about what he and his brothers would eat into their stomachs that he could perform on stage with peace of mind in a public area where people come and go.

Liu Shiyun knew that Min Rui focused on the overall situation: "Okay, let me get it, you've got it all the way. I'll see if I can get a kettle in the car when you go to the show later."

Min Rui waved his hand: "This is nothing. Brother, you can contact Brother Haofan about the process later."

Different artists have different itineraries. For example, ioi has already discussed the performance matters, and the members are waiting in the lounge, but they just arrived.

Due to limited conditions and space, electric plugs and kettles have become in short supply.

Min Rui didn't need to find the electric kettle because of physical reasons, so he was embarrassed to go get it with the members of the girl group.What's more, the place where the public water dispenser was originally used to plug in electricity was unplugged and used to charge the mobile phone. This kind of food made him unwilling to disturb the muddy water.

"Min Rui!"

Before walking a few steps with the lunch box in his arms, Min Rui heard a girl calling his name. Looking back, it was the four Nunas from girl'sday.

"It's good to be angry!" Min Rui bowed and greeted them.

It was Jin Yarong who called him, Min Rui hadn't seen this Nuna for a long time.

Every time an idol group like them comes back, there will be a big change in appearance. While bringing new ideas to fans, when meeting colleagues they haven't seen for a long time, being able to recognize each other depends on their eyesight.

"How are you doing recently?" Jin Yarong's impression of Min Rui has always been in the light maroon parting period. Even though he was wearing a hat and a mask when meeting this time, he was still a male model, which made him stand out among the middle-aged staff members. Detached, if it wasn't for the familiarity of Min Rui's manager, she wouldn't dare to call him by his name in front of so many people, "The black hair is so pretty."

Min Rui took off her mask out of politeness, and explained with a smile when she heard what Jin Yarong said: "My hair is dark green."

"Devil green." Fang Minya interjected.

Although he would more or less meet the seniors from girl'sday backstage, the only ones who are close to Min Rui are Jin Yarong and Li Huili. He was surprised that this senior would suddenly talk to him.

Seeing that they all looked towards her, Fang Minya smiled: "This is what the fans on the Internet said."

"Did Ernie watch their teaser photo?" Li Huili put her hand on Fang Minya's shoulder and blinked at her, and her attention was attracted by the thing in Min Rui's arms again: "What is this? "

"Medicine." Min Rui didn't say it directly, but instead used an analogy, "It cures nostalgia."

Jin Yarong was also hooked by him and became curious: "Eh? What is it?"

"Nu Na, do you have anything to boil water with you?" Min Rui didn't say directly, he was afraid that if he told the group of sisters that the braised pork would be lost, although he didn't expect too much before asking, he and Jin Yarong The relationship with Li Huili is not bad, so this kind of request is not too much.

The four long-legged girls looked at each other. Koreans are like Americans in life. For example, young women prefer to use painkillers rather than drinking hot water during menstruation.

Li Huili was puzzled, the weather is not cold now, and they were still wearing shorts for the performance: "Do you want to drink boiled water? We usually drink water at room temperature."

"I want to make something to drink." Min Rui explained briefly.

Generally speaking, red ginseng is the traditional Chinese medicine that can be soaked in boiling water, so they didn't think much about it: "How about we go and ask for you?"

"I asked just now, and the staff said that there is no hot water bottle." Min Rui glanced at ioi's lounge, and he didn't intend to repeat what he heard from the staff, but simply explained, "It's okay, If you didn’t take me to think about a solution, I came here alone, and I haven’t adjusted the stage process yet.”

Li Huili kept it in mind when she heard the words: "Then you go to other people first, we will help you look at it. If they have an extra kettle, I will ask my assistant O'Neill to help boil a pot of water."

Min Rui thanked him, and Jin Yarong flicked the brim of his hat with his fingertips: "What's wrong with Nuna?"

"Then I'll go first." Min Rui held the lunch box in one hand, and waved at them as a farewell. If she bowed, she would be knocked off the brim of her hat again.

Li Huili put her arms around her mouth and said to Min Rui in Chinese: "Happy National Day!"

"It's good to celebrate the holidays without paid vacation in my heart." Min Rui replied to Li Huili unexpectedly, "Thank you, Nuna."

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