[Entertainment BTS] Radish pit

Park Si-yeon, who was buried in front of the monitor, was still busy revising the song that was returned by Kim Do-hoon. It was not easy to try the rock style once. This is probably the seventh time that it was returned, and Kim Do-hoon didn’t say what the problem was. , just let Park Shiyan think about it before changing it.It's hard to make things difficult for people who don't know how to speak, but also want people to meet the standards in their hearts.

Kim Do-hoon’s high demands and even the team’s copyright rich man, Moon Byul, have not been having a good time recently. Not to mention the lack of inspiration, the few demos that were previously hidden and recorded were all returned as lacking in personality. This is not the same as the songs are too individual The Shiyan is completely two extremes.

But the one who is separated by the wall is preparing to go back to the dormitory before returning to experience the "brotherly love". It is not a good thing that any media finds out.

After pushing the suitcase to the head of the bed, Jin Shuozhen opened the wardrobe shared by himself and Min Yoongi, and suddenly fell silent.

Before he left, he used the hangers to hang up the organized clothes one by one... Now he can't tell which ones are his, and he can even imagine how Yoongi casually intersperses the clothes with his own when he is not in the dormitory put together.

Now it is unrealistic to rearrange this huge pile of clothes into two people's clothes in a short period of time.

Jin Shuozhen had no choice but to admit that, anyway, as long as there are bright colors in this pile of clothes, it must be hers, and there will be no mistakes in sorting out this way first.

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"Is anyone cooking at home tonight?"

"I think about it, I don't have much food at home."

"Let me have a meal!"

"Ah! Wen Xingyi! This is not a reason for you to open the door of my house at will!"

Hearing the sound of "Dididi" pressing the password at the door, Park Shiyan, who was sitting on the sofa with her ipad cross-legged, started to get dizzy, and there was a faint "#" on her head.

"Oh~, is Shiyan O'Neill cooking tonight? I'll come over later, O'Neill, cook more rice."

Paralyzed on the sofa bed in her living room, thinking about whether to order takeaway for dinner or go to Ernie's, Hua Sha replied immediately.

"Then I..."

"Jonnie, bring some cooked food when you come, and a few cans of beer if you can."

Seeing that Song Le made a mistake and sent out the words that hadn't been typed, Park Shiyan hurriedly asked the most coaxing O'Neill to bring something along the way, otherwise it would be the limit to feed the two of them with only the ingredients of their own. , where can four people with big appetites fill their stomachs.

"Hey~~"

At any rate, Jin Rongxian knew that he would bring something when he went to someone else's house for dinner, so he had to agree, even if Huiren couldn't come tonight, the four of them drank, drank and ate to pass the time, and they still had to buy some snacks.

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"Unnie! Open the door!"

Hua Sha, who habitually knocked on the door and didn't want to use her brain to enter the password, knocked on the door, carrying a bag of cans of beer and two cans of juice that she bought along the way, calling for Park Shiyan in the house.

Park Si-yeon kicked Moonbyul's ass who was sitting cross-legged on the carpet, and watched Moonbyul rushing towards the door to meet Hwasa just like little Corgi.

"Oh! Hua Sha! You still understand sisters!"

Wen Xing took the plastic bag in Hua Sha's hand, and found Hua Sha's pair of slippers with cartoon lion heads from the shoe cabinet in the entrance.

When Hwa Sa took off her slippers and put on the pair of lion head slippers she had chosen, she looked at the pair of corgi butt slippers on Minxing's feet, and burst out laughing.

"Ernie, aren't yours a hamster pair?"

"Ang? I took those pairs home and wore them myself. Let me tell you, your second brother-in-law is really stingy!"

"Kkk, who made you repeat his image, Corgi is also quite suitable for you."

Hua Sha listened to Wen Xing's complaints, and walked to the living room. Shi Yan's room was only seen once when she just moved, and the change is quite big.

"I'm not as knowledgeable as he is, otherwise I would have thrown his hamster slippers out the door."

Wen Xing looked at the pair of pink hamster slippers in the shoe cabinet, which were obviously larger than the surrounding shoes by more than one size, curled her lips helplessly, and closed the door of the shoe cabinet, not to look at this obtrusive gadget.

(Jin Shuozhen: Ahh!)

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When Song Le arrived with several bags of various appetizers, the three of them had already waited so much that their stomachs were growling, and they just started the fried rice with kimchi on the table.

"What's the matter with the three of you! Come and help me get the food, and drink less!"

Song Le copied the rabbit slippers that had been placed in the entrance in advance, put the bag on the kitchen counter, and began to rummage through the cabinets to find dishes.

"Hey!"

Even if there is a habit of not talking when eating or sleeping at the table, for the sake of the appetizers that Song Le bought, the three of them have to respond when stuffing food into their mouths.

"Shiyan, why do you have so much ice cream in the freezer of your refrigerator?"

"Um?!"

Moonbyul and Hwasa suddenly turned their heads, ice cream?Perfect for summer!

"You can eat as much as you want, just don't touch the big box of chocolates."

Shiyan thought for a while that she didn't seem to have bought ice cream this year, probably during the time when Suo Zhenni stayed at home.

"What to eat! If you eat fried rice and ice cream, you will lose your stomach!"

Song Le, who just checked whether there were any expired items in the refrigerator, closed the door of the refrigerator, and the "snap" also shattered the hearts of the two of them.

"Oh--"

At certain moments, Moonbyul, who was almost indistinguishable from what the maknae did, dragged out her voice, her tone was full of regret that she couldn't eat ice cream, but she felt that after Song Le finally left, she still had a chance to touch Shi Yan's refrigerator.

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As sips of beer flowed down her throat, Hua Sha, who was clearly not as good as her two sisters, estimated her state, pushed the beer can aside, and began to focus on the struggle with the appetizers, rubbing her hands from time to time. Quench your thirst with two sips of carol juice.

The three sisters were still awake. Seeing Hua Sha's dazed look, they lowered their volume, and the topic began to shift from career to late-night emotional topics.

Every year when I finally take a break and go home, my parents and relatives will only ask those few questions.

How is your job going?Have a date yet?When are you getting married?

Last year, when the three of them talked about this topic, they were still in the same boat. Unexpectedly, this year, one of them betrayed the singles group.

Wen Xing and Song Le didn't want to say why Shi Yan is so unreliable, they agreed to be single until the age of 30, but you have a dog alone.

We are all 26 and [-] people, and it’s okay to fall in love. It would be even better if we can be stable all the time, but when will I meet the right person?

The slightly drunk Moonbyul patted Song Le's back to comfort her.

This elder sister is good at everything, but she only remembers to take care of her younger sisters first and cares less about her own affairs.

The back was a little itchy after being slapped by Wenxing, Song Le waved Wenxing's hand away, hugged the juice can and pretended that it contained wine, took a sip and sighed.

"I also really want sweet love."

Shi Yan, who was drunk a little bit, supported her chin with one hand, and fanned her cheek with the other to calm herself down, when she heard Song Le say such indecent words.

It's really contradictory to say that you want to fall in love, and finally meet someone who likes you, but also reject him because of your career.

Although I can understand Song Le's approach, but ah, even if they fall in love, Song Le will still be Song Le, and MAMAMOO will still be that MAMAMOO. MAMAMOO will never be a burden, so Soller should not give up the happiness he pursues for something.

Song Le looked at the way Shiyan's mouth turned up unconsciously, and felt that the other party was luckier than herself. She met the person who was willing to accommodate her temper. Will bring people in front of everyone.

Oh, that's great...

What a ghost...

Seeing Songle in a daze, Shiyan handed Huasha's unfinished beer can to her mouth as her own juice and took a big sip.

"Is this juice expired? Why doesn't this taste right?"

Song Le, who didn't drink very much originally, recalled the taste left on his tongue, and looked at the 'juice' in his hand suspiciously.

"Yeah, it looks like Johnny is staying at your place tonight."

Wen Xing looked helplessly at Song Le, who had just drank a little before lying down on the side of the table in a daze, and began to groan and say something incomprehensible.

"Suddenly I'm glad there's a guest room for me to live in, otherwise...I'd have to let Rong Ni sleep on the carpet in the living room."

On the surface, she said very calmly that she was fine in the guest room, but in fact, Park Shiyan, who hadn't been in the guest room for a long time since Jin Shuozhen moved in, began to think about what she should do tonight.

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"Ah? Song Le is sleeping in your room tonight? Why don't you sleep in my room? That's right! Help me with the daily tasks when you have time, please!"

Out of trust, or rather, Jin Shuozhen, who was too lazy to move around with the desktop computer, looked at Min Yoongi who was already lying down on the next bed, and subconsciously lowered the volume.

"The second half of the sentence is the key point."

Watching Moonbyul and Hwasa throw Solak into their room, Park Siyeon, who got Kim Seokjin's consent, pushed open the door of the guest room.

Hmm...it's just one night, why be nervous.

Yes, there is nothing to be nervous about, why should I panic...

Jin Shuozhen patted her face calmly, thinking that there should be nothing shameful in her room.