[Entertainment BTS] Radish pit

Kim Jonghyun is right about one thing, he really needs to explain it carefully.

The further you walked into the corridor, the colder the wind that penetrated into the corridor. Pu Shiyan hugged her thick coat tightly, bent her back slightly, and buried half of her face in the coat, for fear that her face would finally melt. The heavy makeup will be wiped off by the coat.

How should I bring it up? It seems to be my own fault when I say it directly, and I am afraid that he will think wildly by himself if he is more euphemistic.

"call--"

Park Si-yeon raised her eyes, looked at the words "BTS" in front of her eyes, and just now made up her mind to encourage herself to face Kim Seok-jin's possible cold face.

"Oh! Shiyan, why are you at the door? Who are you looking for?"

Unable to resist the seven boys, especially the maknae who opened his rabbit eyes wide to see his request, Song Haofan, who came out of the waiting room with sufficient heating, opened the door while maintaining a half-covered down jacket posture.

"Those children are all in the waiting room. Come in and talk about something. It's quite cold outside."

Song Haofan glanced at Park Shiyan, who had half of her face buried in the coat. He couldn't see what happened to her, and kept the friendly atmosphere of the two companies. Park Si-yeon came in first.

"Brother, the door is opened too far!"

Nestled in a corner of the sofa, Min Yoongi, who wrapped his hands around his legs and formed a ball, glanced at the door where the cold air came from.

"Understood, I'll go right away."

Song Haofan patted Park Siyan on the shoulder comfortingly, and Min Yoongi, who was looking sideways, signaled Park Siyan's arrival, and asked him to take more care, and went to buy coffee first.

Fortunately, everyone in the waiting room has almost prepared. After eating a small amount of lunch, each of them naturally felt a little sleepy. Except for the energetic and energetic maknae line playing mobile games together, the brothers line On the eve of falling asleep, I surf the web with my mobile phone in my arms.

Seeing that it was an acquaintance, Min Yoongi pursed his lips and nodded to say hello, stretched out his hand from the coat covering his body, and patted the sofa seat beside him that still had space, which was regarded as a treat.

Park Shiyan glanced at the atmosphere in the waiting room. The Cody who was busy in front of the dressing table and the roller hanger was quite familiar to her. She put down her guard and moved softly from the door to the sofa and sat down, leaning against the cool A leather sofa hugs itself.

"It's rare to be angry, so you come to us on your own initiative."

Min Yoongi's body wrapped under his coat moved twice, leaning half sideways on the armrest of the sofa, his slightly squinted eyes all said 'I'm sleepy'.

"You are the only one with a mouth."

Park Si-yeon, who has grown Min Yoongi for four months, does not have the posture of being a Nuna at all. She imitates Min Yoongi in style, takes off her sneakers, lifts her legs, and tucks her lower body into her warm thick cloth by the way. The coat was balled up.

"Oh, then I'll tell Brother Shuozhen that you came to him."

Min Yoongi deliberately glanced at the white ball on the couch not far from him, leaned his head slightly on the back of the sofa, hugged a soft pillow in his arms, and fell asleep recliningly from the next door with the blanket covering his legs It came from Zheng Haoxi's body.

"Hey!"

Park Si-yeon, who scolded softly, grabbed a sleeve of Min Yoongi's coat, threatening this Min Maomao who just wanted to lick his paws and watch the show.

"Stop making trouble, you can do what you want, I'm going to sleep, I'll trouble you to watch those three brats more."

Accidentally found someone who could watch the cubs, and now Min Yoongi could sleep with peace of mind.

Watching the three children is not difficult for Pu Shiyan, but... I really didn't expect that Kim Namjoon...don't mention it, everyone wants to save face, so it's better for me to pretend that I don't know.

Later, I didn't know whether I couldn't keep up with the progress of the times, or I was out of track with the times. Seeing the three obsessed with games, my eyelids closed uncontrollably... The waiting room of someone else's house is It's different, it's so warm.

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"Shh!"

Dimly seeing a figure of himself huddled against the dough, Jin Shuozhen thought it was Min Yoongi, and didn't pay much attention to it at first, but... who can tell himself why there are two dumplings on the opposite side?Is it my old eyesight?But in confusion, he heard Jimin say something to himself.

"Brother Jin, you're awake, do you know what Shi Yannu is doing in our waiting room?"

Previously, he only cared about playing games with Jungkook, and only saw Park Siyeon being brought into the waiting room by his manager and Yoongi brother. As for the reason, he was asked by Taehyung and Jungkook to prepare for the start of the game before he had time to ask.

"Mo? Shiyan? Which one are you talking about?"

Jin Shuozhen glanced at the two dumplings that were almost copied and pasted in terms of size and posture, and asked the glutinous rice dumplings next to him, what kind of big family of dumplings is this?

"It's the one on the left. Brother Yoongi is wearing a black coat today."

Park Jimin waved his little hand in front of Jin Shuozhen's eyes, how could this brother be so stupid when he woke up.

"Ah~ Of course I know."

Jin Shuozhen stood up and pretended nothing happened, stretched his waist, and went to get the ice cream bought by his agent to refresh himself before the official recording, leaving Park Jimin to protest by patting the armrest of the sofa.

"Brother Jin, you obviously don't remember!"

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"Oni, we left you crucian carp cake!"

Hua Sha was lying on the floor covered with a layer of sponge mats, the blanket tied around her waist was casually tied around her waist, and her little hands were doing things on Huiren's head who was sleeping beside her.

"Thanks, won't you get any more sleep? We have at least an hour to go before recording."

Looking at the people sleeping crookedly on the ground, Shiyan closed the door softly, and stepped over Song Le's legs who were blocking the way.

"Go on to sleep, I won't be able to fall asleep at night, I'd better stay awake."

Taking advantage of the distance, Hua Sha reached out and handed the paper bag on the coffee table to Shiyan who had just sat down, with her elbows resting on her lapped knees and her hands supporting her face like a torus.

"Who did Ernie go to see? You've been there for so long, don't tell me you're going to the bathroom, I can't do it. You have been queuing for more than an hour, unless you fell into a pit."

"Would you believe me when I said I was crushed to death by my coat?"

Shiyan recalled the scene in front of her when she woke up, but she was at a loss for words for a moment. Everyone was too kind, just the down jackets piled on her body were enough to serve as two quilts.

"Whoosh!"

Hua Sha pursed her lips and suppressed a smile, but she couldn't help it and dared not laugh too loudly.

"It's brother-in-law..."

Hua Sha's demonic kkk sounds surrounded her ears, and Huiren, who was woken up, picked up the blanket covering himself and put it on Hua Sha's head, preparing to teach the person who woke him up a lesson.

"Okay, okay, go to bed quickly, don't make trouble."

Shiyan threw the blanket she put on the sofa to the two of them, instantly stopping the quarrel between the two sexes.