Together with the Light [Entertainment]

When the follow-up song "Only One Day" was active, BTS received an invitation from Yinyue Taiwan to attend the second Yinyue Annual V List Awards Ceremony.

When it comes to China, there are too many things they are interested in.

From the Forbidden City to hot pot, from Chinese characters to Alipay, even the flow of people coming and going at the airport made them feel novel.

Song Zhiyu really wanted to say, "Don't squeeze, don't squeeze, you have to squeeze outside the airport", but no one could understand what he said in Korean. Fortunately, the scene was controlled by the security in time, and there was no stampede. It's nice to be quiet and say hello to each other.

Outside the airport is the medium-sized bus prepared by the program team. It was already past [-] pm when the bulletproof got off the plane. The program team was going to take them to eat hot pot first after receiving them, and then send them back to the hotel. There will be rehearsal tomorrow morning .

The food that can represent China is not only dumplings but also hot pot. No matter from south to north or west to east, there is no one who has never eaten hot pot.Japan and South Korea also have Chinese-style hot pot restaurants, but there will never be authentic domestic ones.It won't be the first time for BTS to eat hot pot, it may be worthy of a meal from the program group, it must be unique.So, a car of people came to a Haidilao near the hotel.

Haidilao's service attitude is definitely a feature for Koreans who are used to ordering food from the ordering machine.

In particular, the waiter at Haidilao heard that they were from South Korea, and took the initiative to mix two kinds of dipping sauce for them, the sesame sauce dipping sauce eaten in the north and the oil dish eaten in the south.

This is eating hot pot! !What did they eat before! !

A few Koreans have already ate it up, what is this hot pot!This food is obviously a feeling!

When he was leaving, Song Zhiyu still looked at the waiter's little brother reluctantly: "Do you sell the bottom material here?"

Little brother:? ? ?

The translator was still wiping his mouth when he was greeted by Song Zhiyu. Song Zhiyu said to him very solemnly: "Brother, please ask him for me, do they sell the bottom material here?"

There is no need for an interpreter for this question, the interpreter directly asked the waiter to order the plastic-sealed version of the base material, and also brought two bottles of bibimbap sauce, and stuffed it generously into Song Zhiyu's hands, "Take it back and eat it!"

Song Zhiyu's face was touched, and he felt that he was a bit too much, but he still couldn't resist the urge for food in his heart, and continued: "Then can you write me the recipes of the two dipping ingredients he just made? I'll go back and make it myself. "

The translator nodded: "Okay! I'll write to you when I get back later."

"Bro, remember to write the Korean version!"

Only then did Song Zhiyu leave contentedly carrying a big bag with the Haidilao logo printed on it.

"What are you?"

After getting into the car, Jin Shuozhen saw the logo in his hand at first sight.

"Hotpot ingredients." Song Zhiyu raised the bag in his hand, sat down next to Jin Shuozhen, and said contentedly, "We can eat hotpot at home after we go back!"

"How addicted are you?"

"I can give everything for Haidilao."

Jin Shuozhen rolled his eyes, "I cried when I heard about your acting career."

Song Zhiyu remembered the nonsense that he said "you can give your life for acting career", licked his lips, and had an idea: "Life is above everything else! Do you have any culture?"

"........"

Jin Shuozhen felt that his eyes were almost rolled to the sky.

The car quickly drove to the downstairs of the hotel. During the few days in Beijing, the eight people lived in double rooms. According to the room allocation in Korea, Song Zhiyu and Jin Shuozhen still shared the same room.

Once in the room, Song Zhiyu opened the suitcase, put the bag from Haidilao into the suitcase like a treasure, and covered it with his clothes.

Jin Shuozhen sneered at this: "Is no one stealing your bottom material?"

Song Zhiyu squatted on the ground to straighten his clothes, humming and chirping: "Then when we eat, you can eat boiled vegetables beside us."

"Why? Are you treating your old father who has worked so hard to bring you up like this?"

"Jin Suozhen, do you want to die?"

Sensing the danger of death, Jin Shuozhen immediately sat on the other side of the bed, raised his hand and made a gesture of invitation: "Go take a shower first."

Song Zhiyu snorted, found the pajamas from the other side of the suitcase, carried the clothes to the bathroom to take a shower.

When he came out after taking a shower, Jin Shuozhen was not in the room, so he didn't know why he went there.

Song Zhiyu thought for a while, then picked up his cell phone and called him: "Why did you go?"

"Zhengguo ordered supper, do you want to come to eat?" Jin Shuozhen made a fuss when he heard it.

supper?

Song Zhiyu looked at the time. It was less than three hours before they finished eating Haidilao. Are these people hungry again? ? ?

"Are you pigs??"

Jin Shuozhen automatically ignored this sentence: "I ordered crayfish!"

Song Zhiyu sighed, "What's their room number? I'll go there now."

In the middle of the night, no one can refuse the temptation of crayfish!

But the few people didn't dare to play too late. After eating and digesting, they went back to their rooms and prepared to sleep. Song Haofan came to call them the next morning. The translator and other staff also came on time. Zhiyu a small note.

The translation is for a chubby boy wearing round-rimmed glasses. He smiled a little naively, "I've written the recipe for the dipping sauce you want, so put it away so you don't lose it."

Song Zhiyu seemed to see his savior, and immediately gave him a hug, feeling extremely relieved: "I really didn't come in vain this time! Thank you so much!"

The translator didn’t expect that one formula could be exchanged for a hug. Song Zhiyu is taller than him, and he likes to wear those kind of thick-soled daddy shoes. When hugging him, he feels like he is the heroine of a Korean drama. I felt a little embarrassed in an instant, "It's not like that..."

"Why not?"

Song Zhiyu wanted to say something, but Jin Shuozhen, who had finished his make-up, dragged him away by the collar of his clothes, while dragging him, saying, "What are you doing here without putting on makeup?"

"Get rid of me!" Song Zhiyu folded the note and stuffed it into the phone case, "I haven't worn this dress a few times, if you make me wrinkle, you just wait... .”

"I'm just waiting for you to come to me."

Jin Shuozhen pulled Song Zhiyu to Cody's side, "Nu Na, I found you."

"Thank you." Cody nodded, paused the TV series he was watching, put his phone on the table, stood up and gave the chair to Song Zhiyu, and looked at him tiredly, "How old is he, he knows how to run around in a day .”

"I have something important to discuss." Song Zhiyu was attracted by Cody's phone, "Nu Na, what are you looking at?"

"The Legend of Zhen Huan in China."

This time when he came to China, Dahei tried his best to choose the staff who could speak Chinese or Chinese-Korean mixed race, so their itinerary this time was very convenient.

"What are you talking about?"

"That is, a story about a harem, a group of women playing tricks together."

Song Zhiyu said "Oh", "Is this subtitled in Korean? I want to see it."

"It has been translated, you can watch it online, I watched it with a Chinese video app." Cody was really surprised, "You actually like watching this kind of TV series??"

"I'm not interested in Korean TV dramas." Song Zhiyu said, "I like to watch those kind of special thrilling plot dramas, and those with little love and love are not suitable for me."

Cody: So that's why you, a Korean male idol, want to watch Chinese Gongdou drama?

"Is there any other drama that Amway can give me? I don't know what to do when I eat."

Cody paused while applying foundation to Song Zhiyu, "Yes... what type do you want to see?"

"Nu, can you write it on a note? Write more, it's best to write both Chinese and Korean, I'm afraid I've made a mistake."

After Song Zhiyu finished speaking, he took out the note with the dipping recipe from the phone case, "Just write it on it!"

Cody took it, and was shocked when he saw the hot pot sauce on it. What's the matter?

On the other hand, Song Zhiyu was extremely happy, that's great, he really didn't come in vain this time!Big problem with diet solved!Will he be able to eat more delicious food and find more costume dramas if he comes here a few more times?

Jin Shuozhen, who was sitting next to him styling his hair, looked at this scene and didn't know what to say: Why does this person look not very smart?

The author has something to say: Song Zhiyu in 2020: 10th grade Zhenjiao

感谢在2020-06-2209:07:03~2020-06-2309:05:08期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mines: wearing wolf fur? 1 small Hong hat;

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 12 bottles of D.; 10 bottles of Zhusi; 5 bottles of homework;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!