On the streets of Milan, you never have to bother to find attractions. Gothic buildings with a strong sense of history, majestic marble statues, and trams passing by slowly staggering with electric bells are poetic and retro, and street graffiti can be seen everywhere. Art and young people bathed in the sun have added a romantic and free and easy color to this simple ancient city.

Among the tall noses and deep eyes, a group of handsome men and women with Asian faces is always particularly eye-catching, especially when a few people can make dozens of people lively.

The three little ones were very excited from the moment they boarded the plane. The long air journey did not lose any heat, and they did not feel tired from jet lag. to go out for a walk.

"Wow! This is Milan! Dafa, the houses are so tall and beautiful~" Kim Taehyung raised his hands up high as if embracing the air, and spun around happily.

Tian Zhenguo never let go of his mobile phone to take pictures. Italy and the United States have completely different styles. Here it looks more poetic, and everyone has a happy smile on their faces.

Seeing street performers dancing in front of him, Park Zhimin waved frantically at Zheng Haoxi who was a few steps behind in surprise: "Brother! There is a performance in front of you, let's go and see it!"

Zheng Haoxi poked his head: "Oh really... then we... ah! Don't drag me... ah!" The impatient Park Zhimin despised him for being too slow, grabbed his hand and dragged him forward. He almost tripped and stumbled run forward.

Min Yunqi shouted from behind with a loud voice: "Don't go too far, be careful not to disperse!"

Jin Nanjun was intoxicated by the romantic and retro atmosphere of Milan, his eyes were already glued to the surrounding buildings, and Jin Shuozhen stared at the maknae who were having fun in front of him to prevent them from running out of sight.

Passers-by around frequently cast curious and inquiring gazes at these energetic young people. Mir smiled softly while holding his forehead, and shook his head helplessly.

"Don't you need to take a break?" Mir softly asked Kim Namjoon who was walking side by side, "The shooting in the afternoon will take a long time."

Jin Nanjun shook his head: "It's okay, I slept for a while on the plane just now... Besides, didn't you too?" He felt that he had no right to be tired.

"But having said that, this time apart from Nanjun, we didn't just come here for fun...Why is VJ brother following..." Jin Shuozhen turned to look at the two photographers holding DVs behind them, with a strange expression, "Will our travel notes be broadcast?"

"It's Fang PD's suggestion. It can be broadcast as an Easter egg in the later stage. Moreover, you are male artists, and it is easy to lose ground when traveling with women. Having video data is also a proof. I agree with this point." Mir will slide in front of him Pulling her hair back, "Don't be nervous, you guys are playing your own games, it's just a DV recording of the itinerary, not a regular recording."

On the pedestrian street, trams and bicycles criss-crossed, and there were occasional teenagers on skateboards in the middle who were doing complicated and fancy stunts. Kim Taehyung was holding a gift he just received from a craftsman—a little straw tiger, looking down Holding the head in his hand lovingly, humming a little tune and walking forward, walking further and further outside without knowing it.

The left shoulder is clasped and pulled gently but firmly to the right.

…Well, Kim Taehyung tilted his head to the right and back, his body staggered back and forth, and only his long black hair was blown up by the wind in his sight. The soft hair scratched his cheeks, and the unique cold fragrance flowed along the airflow in the small space into the nasal cavity.

Gently pushed the person who deviated from the track to the inner side away from the traffic, and adjusted his position with himself. Mir naturally withdrew his hand to catch a dead leaf that fell from the sycamore tree on the side of the road. January is only late autumn for Milan. There are still sporadic remnants of gold on the trees along the street.

Kim Taehyung looked sideways at Mir in a daze, the girl wrapped in a light-colored fleece sweater looked at the fallen leaves in her hands peacefully, as if she was afraid of breaking the fragile dead leaves, her eyes were as soft as clouds in the sky.

The first time they met, he felt that she was different from him, different from his brothers and brothers, and from other people. They were all conceived on the ground, and their emotions and desires took root in the soil, but she fell from the sky. Sorrow and joy are separated by clouds.

So much like a fairy.

But the more time passed, the more I felt that this goddess was not qualified.

Because the heart is too soft.

How could a real fairy care about such an insignificant person like him again and again!

With his heart beating faster and faster and his eyes brighter, Kim Taehyung slowly opened his mouth, lowered his head and touched the little tiger he was clutching, and stretched out his hand to Mir: "Give it to you!"

Mir took the straw craft handed over by Kim Taehyung: "Give it to me? Why?" Seeing that he liked this little thing very much, Zhenguo asked him if he would not give it.

"Hmph~" Kim Taehyung grinned for a while, and Mir found that he had a habit of lowering his head and then raising his eyes for a glance when he was shy, and then lowering his head and raising his eyes for a second, like a small animal poking its head, "You How lonely it is to be alone in a foreign country without anyone to accompany you, let it accompany you!"

Mir was taken aback: "Don't you like it very much?"

"The craftsman said just now that it is woven with asparagus grass picked when the first rays of light fall in the morning, and it can bring good luck." Kim Taehyung scratched his head, "Well... although I hope this good luck will Make BTS more popular, but I still have my brother and Zheng Guo! If we work hard, we can definitely do it! This...isn't that important..."

His face slowly turned red, but his eyes were extremely sincere and focused, and he grinned to reveal a row of neat teeth: "And I think my luck is good enough! After meeting you, it seems that many things are like a dream... Every year on my birthday, I receive gifts from abroad. I thought I was going to be hidden, but it turned out to be a false alarm. I debuted smoothly, and I have many fans who like me... These... These are all given to me by you. It may have been spent when I met you. All my luck, grandma said that people should not be too greedy... um..."

Mir slowly opened his eyes wide. Did he... think so... he was lucky to meet her?

Kim Taehyung scratched his head: "That's why I want to give it to you! I'll give you all the good luck! It's better for you to be alone, if you are good, it will be me if you are good~"

The golden sun shrouded his body, but it was not as bright as the smile on his face.

It's like the little prince living in the crystal palace.

There really is such a person.

Eyelashes trembling slightly, looking down at the straw tiger in his hand, rubbing the surface with his fingertips, Mier smiled slowly and nodded: "Yes, you can definitely do it...then I will accept it, thank you."

Kim Taehyung watched Mir smiling happily, like a sunflower, Mir tilted his head and blinked, showing him a gentle smile.

After witnessing everything, Jin Nanjun's expression suddenly collapsed. He raised his hand and then froze, not knowing what to do. He glanced back, as if he was concerned about the camera behind him, his mouth moved twice and then closed tightly.

The corner of Min Yunqi's mouth twitched, and she turned around to block the VJ's camera lens: "Okay, this is the end of Robben's show today, we will see you tomorrow... Brother, don't shoot these!"

The two photographers shook their heads frantically, carefully guarding the DV "peek-a-boo".Just kidding, these are the "essential highlights" of the later period, okay!

Jin Shuozhen's face was shocked, and he only felt that two natural people were too scary to be together. Any set of action lines could be directly compiled into an idol drama, but the expressions of both of them were so calm that he unconsciously despised himself for being too complicated .

Today's kids are amazing...

"Ah! It's the Milan Cathedral! Brother! Brother Zhen! Take a picture for me!" Tian Zhenguo, who ran to the front early, rushed back and reproduced Park Zhimin's operation just now, dragging Jin Shuozhen forward. run.

Jin Shuozhen was choked by the sudden cold wind, and coughed twice: "Ahem... ah! You run slowly! Don't you know I'm old?!"

He is Kim Seok Jin, BTS's nominal big brother, but today is still a day without dignity.

Since we have to act separately in the afternoon, Mir carefully explained some precautions and stuffed Jin Shuozhen with a credit card: "In the afternoon, you can go shopping nearby. This card can be used wherever you can swipe the card. If you can't swipe the card, ask the VJs for cash. I like it. Buy anything, don’t save.”

Jin Shuozhen now understands the feeling of Jin Nanjun taking the key, it is so heavy!

Everyone: The visual sense of being nurtured appeared again!

Mir thought for a while, and felt that among the few remaining people, the most reliable one might be Zheng Haoxi, who was careful and responsible, so he briefly explained to him, hoping that he would take care of his brother a little more. younger brother.

Zheng Haoxi nodded: "Okay, I will, you and Nan Jun should go too, don't be late."

Mir took a few steps forward and opened the rear door of a black car parked on the side of the road, and gestured to Jin Nanjun: "Get in the car."

bulletproof:! ! !Is it so stylish?

Jin Shuozhen couldn't hold back her expression: "This...is this your own car?"

"My agent provided me with a car, pick me up and send me to make an announcement." Mir pushed Jin Nanjun who was still in a daze into the back seat, and he also sat in. Through the rolled-down car window, Mir finally added, "Take me to the car at night." You eat authentic Italian barbecue, don't eat too many snacks."

"be careful."

Jin Nanjun followed Mir step by step into the Amica office building. Mir should be a frequent visitor here, familiar with the layout, and most of the employees inside knew her. As soon as she entered the front desk, she warmly greeted her: "HiMir! Again”

Mill smiled helplessly: "Hi Judy, yeah, again."

When Mir was filling in the information on the visiting register, the lively front desk lady noticed Jin Nanjun who was following her, and looked up and down. If Mir hadn't said in advance that Miranda didn't like bowing, he would have buried his head to avoid this enthusiastic Looking at him, he could only politely return a smile, revealing two pear dimples.

Judy let out a wow, covered her mouth with her hands and whispered to Mir: "He is so cute, you have good eyesight!"

Putting down the pen and handing the booklet to her: "That's nature."

Kim Nam Joon asked Mir curiously, "What did she just say?"

Mill smiled: "Praise you."

In fact, Mir entered Amica's studio more times than he stayed in country H, but every time he met the person in charge, he seemed to have the same appearance, the same... mourning.

"Hi, Ryan..." Milton paused and sighed, "Why do you always look listless every time I see you?"

Ryan, who was evaluated by Mir as looking quite like a vampire, sorted out the developed photos with little interest, raised his head in Mir's direction, his eyes lit up, dropped the photo at hand, and came over to give Mir a hug. Charged up: "Oh, so glad to see you, that means I have work to do! Thank God, I'm almost exhausted without the camera!"

Mill: "I hope you haven't gotten tired of looking at my face. Let me introduce, this is my chosen partner, um... just call him Jun, (Korean) Nam Jun, this is the photographer, you can call him Mr. Reiner. "

"Hello!" Jin Nanjun greeted in English, and shook hands with the young man in front of him who looked uncomfortable. Wow, it really is a fashion magazine. Even the photographer is tall and handsome, making him even more nervous!

"...The proportion of the skeleton looks good, the face looks quite special like this, and the camera looks..." After a distance, Ryan picked up the camera and took a frontal photo of Jin Nanjun's upper body, looked down, and raised his eyebrows slowly, "Okay...not bad, it exceeded my expectations. At the beginning, I was really afraid that you would find me someone who looked like a 'popular lover'. Please forgive me, I don't want to take a wedding photo!"

Mir tilted his head: "So... he is qualified?"

Jin Nanjun swallowed nervously.

"Almost." Ryan looked lightly at Jin Nanjun's face, suddenly showing some distaste, "But you must change this gentleman's hairstyle first. The person who designed this hairstyle must be a genius. I even doubt that he Inspiration from certain tribes in the primeval forest."

Jin Nanjun: ...the mouth is so poisonous!

Mir: ... poof

Because the photographer disliked his hairstyle for being too unfashionable, Jin Nanjun needed to change his hairstyle first. In order to achieve a better cover effect, his hair had to be re-dyed into a very light platinum blonde.

He felt like his scalp was going to explode.

His expression twisted for a moment, no, no, he has to divert his attention.

Looking to the right from the makeup mirror, Mir, who is sitting on the other side, is also getting ready for makeup and hair. Behind her stands a hairstylist flexibly and quickly doing curling treatment for Hei Changzhi. In front of her is a makeup artist on her face. Base makeup, and a manicurist sitting beside him is coloring the fingertips. The photographer just now was talking with the staff in the clothing area and waiting for the outfit matching. The lighting engineer is adjusting the equipment in the studio, and all departments are working in an orderly manner. They perform their duties and are extremely professional.

In such a busy and compact environment, Mir closed his eyes and rested his mind unaffected, apparently already accustomed to this state.

Wow... This kind of ease is inexplicably handsome...

"Are you and Mir a couple?" The female hairstylist who helped Jin Nanjun dye his hair suddenly asked.

"Mo?!" was so startled that he uttered a sentence in his native language, because he couldn't move his head, Jin Nanjun could only wave his hands grandly, thanking him for being able to speak a little English, "No, no, we... are friends..." In fact, it should be the superior and the superior , but this sounds unbelievable.

"You've been looking at her just now, you must like her very much." The hair stylist, who was in his early forties, saw Jin Nanjun's face suddenly froze in the mirror, and patted him on the shoulder kindly, "Relax kid, I don't mean anything else, Mir is very attractive, you will have a good impression at your age, it's normal, isn't it."

Jin Nanjun glanced to the right from the mirror in a panic, afraid of being overheard, he dared not answer.

"That day Mir went into the editor's office and talked for a long time. I don't know how to move him, but he let that person relax and agreed to let her choose people." The hair stylist recalled the scene at that time, "Amica is so big. , It spread in a short while, and everyone was guessing, which goddamn stinky man made Mir, who looks like a fairy, ask for help."

Jin Nanjun raised his eyes and asked in disbelief: "You said...she asked for it?" He thought...the filming party asked her to choose it...

Got a nod from the hair stylist.

'You must do it. '

'…Why? '

'Because you are my choice! '

The girl's loud words were still in his ears, and only now did he know what it was that he had tried desperately to escape and almost missed.

She took the trouble to plan opportunities for him, but said nothing in front of him, as if she only cared about his own thoughts.

"How can it be like this..." The heart seemed to be rubbed hard suddenly, it was so sore, "Don't say anything..."

"She trusts you very much." The hair stylist layered his hair well, sprayed it with gel to set it up, looked at the boy who had undergone a makeover under her hands, and nodded with satisfaction, "Okay, let's go to make up, and then change clothes... Oh God, you look so handsome now!"

"I can guarantee that Mir will be surprised."

When Mir came out of the dressing room, he saw Jin Nanjun who was lowering his head for the makeup artist to touch up his makeup.

Her attention was immediately attracted by the nearly silver-white light platinum hair. The short hair was permed with texture to create a side-parted fluffy three-dimensional effect. The broken hair on both sides was pulled back, revealing a narrow and flat forehead. , so that the face has an elongated modification effect, the extremely light hair color makes the skin more lustrous, the hair on the sideburns is thinned and cut short and combed into a simple layering, the makeup only slightly deepens the contours of the eyebrows and eyes, and the face The side is shaded along the jawbone, adding some masculine and tough lines, and the makeup and hair effect is very chic.

This time the men's clothing is the best suit sponsored by Armani. Jin Nanjun has a small head and a tall body. The ratio of close to eight heads is very outstanding among Asians. The advantage of wide shoulders, narrow waist and long legs is to wear a slim and stiff suit. The three-piece suit is even more prominent, and the whole person looks like an upper-class elite preparing to attend a business banquet.

Mir's eyes lit up, and he teased slowly, "Whoisthisstylishguy"

It was the first time for Jin Nanjun to wear such an expensive and tight suit, and he was feeling uncomfortable, when he heard Mir's voice reflex to look over there, he was stunned as soon as he raised his eyes.

The refined makeup and hair make her look modern and elegant. She is wearing a light champagne gold slim dress. I don't know what kind of material the skirt is made of. As Mir approaches him step by step, it shakes like sunshine The surface of the pearl underneath has a lustrous luster.The upper body of the long skirt is designed with a large V-neck, and the lower end is extremely low, revealing a large expanse of fair skin from the neck down.

Except on the catwalk, he had never seen Mir wearing such cool... sexy clothes. Jin Nanjun was stunned for a moment, his eyes straightened.He suddenly understood why Ryan said just now that he didn't want to take a wedding photo. It was a dress and a suit. It seemed a bit weird if he didn't grasp it properly...

"My craftsmanship is not bad." The female hair stylist who did Jin Nanjun's hair just now had a rather smug face, "I turned your boy into a handsome man haha."

Mir looked around Jin Nanjun carefully, and gave out a little exclamation in a strange way. He was ashamed to see him, and he just wanted to shrink his body. Although he was stunned for a long time when he saw his own shape at first, he couldn't bear to look in the mirror for a long time. I dare not recognize myself.

To be honest...it's true...it's pretty cool...so I can be so handsome...

Just now, he was mature and stable like a president, but he suddenly turned back to that shy big boy.

Ryan also came over to look at Jin Nanjun's makeup and hair, and nodded: "Muchbetter... Oh, by the way, Bulgari sent a pair of accessories before, you can wear them."

Jin Nanjun took the blue gift box handed over by the staff, opened it, and inside was a men's mechanical watch with a snakeskin strap. "Wow... Dafa..." He touched the dial, just as women are always obsessed with lipstick and high heels for no reason, watches and ties are equally attractive to men.

Turning his head and looking aside, Mir was hooking up a snake-shaped necklace with his fingers. He identified it, and it seemed to be in the same series as his watch.

Oh hoo, he blinked.

Now it's a wedding photo.

"If you go back like this, they probably wouldn't dare to recognize you in Zhengguo." Mir pushed up the sleeve of Jin Nanjun's right hand and helped him buckle the watch on his wrist, "Do you think your Ami can recognize you? "

"...Probably not." Jin Nanjun replied without confidence, after all, he almost didn't recognize it himself.

He stared blankly at Mir's soft brows and eyes when he put on the watch for him, and suddenly hoped that this moment could stay longer.

"Help me put it on."

"...Eh?...Oh!" Mir's hair, who was turned away, was shyly pushed aside carefully, and the nape of his neck, which was made of jade tree, was exposed to the air fragilely.He licked his dry lips, and hung the necklace on his swan-like neck, restraining his fingers from touching the delicate skin. When he tremblingly fastened the buckle, a layer of sweat broke out on his forehead.

Feeling that the necklace was fastened, Mir took a step forward and threw his hair behind him, and turned to face Jin Nanjun behind him: "Okay, it's time to work."

He noticed that Mir's aura had changed, his expression calmed down instantly, his eyes became deeper and farther away, all the amiable atmosphere that had spread out during the chat and laugh just now was withdrawn, he put aside the relaxed atmosphere, and almost instantly entered the working state.

When a person's aura is strong enough, it can affect other people around him.

Jin Nanjun's slightly rapid heartbeat also slowed down, and finally stabilized, one after another, powerful and fiery.

Turning the watch on the wrist to the right position, smoothing the folds of the sleeves, and exhaling deeply: "Let's go."

This way... can I get closer to you?

The author has something to say: Amie fans found that whenever BTS and Mir appeared together, Kim Tae-tae and Mir could not stand together. ) marks (positive) track (positive) inserted into the middle partition.

Six people: It is not suitable for people who talk a lot to stand together, we are to prevent young Amy fans from being spoiled [Super serious]

Jin Nanjun: Even the wedding photos have to be on the cover, I really have a man in front of me

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