Together with the Light [Entertainment]

Pu Zhixuan cried as soon as he got off the stage, tears and snot were indistinguishable from crying, the lipstick on his mouth hadn't been wiped off, he was extremely embarrassed.

Everyone else's lipstick was wiped off as soon as they were on stage, and they couldn't bear the image of each other.

Although Song Zhiyu thought his crying was ugly, he still passed the wrapping paper to Pu Zhijun. In fact, he didn't have such complicated emotions in his heart. He was very happy that the group won one. Since he was happy, why did he cry?

However, as soon as he turned his head, he saw that Min Yunqi, who had been holding the trophy, was also covering his face and crying. It's normal.

"Isn't it? So you will cry?" Song Zhiyu had to open another pack of paper to draw, "Then what will you do when you get the big reward?"

The Korean award ceremony is divided into the main award and the grand award. To get the main award is just to enter the door of the award ceremony, and to win the grand award is the goal of every artist.They didn't even get the main reward now, and they don't even know where the big reward will be waiting for them.

After Song Zhiyu finished speaking, the expressions of Min Yunqi and Jin Nanjun restrained a bit. That's right, they just took one place now. They will definitely not do the kind of combination that takes one place and they will continue to work hard to take one place. Big prize.

Jin Taeyi even tore a few pieces of paper to wipe his tears, Song Zhiyu saw that Min Yunqi was still indifferent, so he took the initiative to pull two pieces of paper and stuffed them into his hands. It was really harder than going to heaven for Min Yunqi to admit that he was crying.

After more than ten minutes, several people have sorted out their emotions, and they can get off work after tidying up the waiting room.

After winning the first place, the popularity of the group also increased. BTS received an invitation from "Idol of the Week" again, so they came to the familiar third underground floor.

The last time I came was a year ago. Compared with this time, the eight people have improved a lot in this short period of one year.

As soon as the neat greetings were over, Zheng Yidun pretended to be dissatisfied and said, "The greetings this time are quieter than last time, aren't they?"

Thinking of the shameful gesture of greeting when he first debuted, Song Zhiyu couldn't help but reply: "One year has passed, and we still need face."

"Oh? But we like the shameless ones."

Song Zhiyu immediately glanced at Jin Nanjun, Jin Nanjun immediately understood, started up again, and everyone greeted again.

Zheng Yidun and Defconn followed suit and shouted: "Hello! We are "Idol of the Week"!"

In this way, the polite greetings from both parties ended, and Zheng Yidun started his unique hosting style again, that kind of strong style that seems to be bullying newcomers, but in fact he has a very good personality in private, and he did this in the show for nothing more than It's just the effect of the show. After all, people who come to variety shows are most afraid that the show will not be funny, and their performance is mediocre. This feeling is like the Chinese line that Song Zhiyu often sees. Come and always stay What should I order?

Zheng Yidun looked at several people, and immediately caught sight of the eye-catching pink short-sleeves Jin Nanjun was wearing. He immediately walked forward, pinching the corner of Jin Nanjun's clothes, and asked critically, "Did rapmonster offend the stylist?"

Before Jin Nanjun didn't understand where he was in the cue, Defconn followed Zheng Yidun and grabbed the other side of his clothes: "Is this pink serious?"

"Ah this one!" Jin Nanjun said with some embarrassment, "I chose this one specially."

Zheng Yidun: "Is it specially chosen to challenge our attention?"

"It really took a lot of effort for our show," Defconn said.

"Anyway, everyone has received a lot of attention after their comeback with "ineedu". I wonder if you still remember our random dance?"

Defconn looked at Park Ji-joon who made the most mistakes last time: "Jimin, do you remember?"

Pu Zhixuan immediately clenched his fists and promised: "Of course! I was told by the senior last time, and I will never make a mistake this time!"

Zheng Yidun asked again: "Is there anything you want to eat?"

Several people looked at each other and said in unison: "Red bean shaved ice!"

Jin Taiyi was the closest to Zheng Yidun, and added in a low voice: "I also want a strawberry shaved ice."

"If you can succeed once, then I will give it all to you."

That is what it means not to give.

Song Zhiyu sighed silently in his heart, it really wasn't that he didn't have confidence in himself, as for their dance, it wasn't easy for him to follow in a normal dance, so he couldn't figure it out even if they broke it up and turned it into a random dance. up.

The situation of the others is not much better. During this year, they have released several songs, and the choreography has nothing to do with each other. Every time they sing all the songs, they are like headless chickens.

Zheng Yidun and Defconn turned a blind eye at first, but couldn't take it anymore after a few times, and immediately stopped: "You guys! Did you make mistakes too many times?"

Defconn took Kim Tae-joon's arm: "Say it yourself, honestly, how many times have you been wrong?"

Zheng Yidun also bewitched him: "Even if you don't succeed in the challenge, honest kids will get a shaved ice."

Jin Taixi was a little moved: "I was wrong...three times..."

Defconn held up his other hand: "At least six times, okay? You're not being honest at all! Get back to the team now!"

Jin Taiyi went back feeling aggrieved.

The second round of random dancing started. Song Zhiyu's shoelaces undid at some point, and he stepped on his right shoelace with his left foot and sat down on the ground.

Seeing this, the others stopped dancing and ran to Song Zhiyu to check his situation, "Brother, are you alright?"

Song Zhiyu was stunned by the smash, and he didn't know what he was looking at before he could react.

Jin Shuozhen was taken aback: "Isn't it? Falling on the butt can make people stupid?"

Seeing Jin Shuozhen's familiar face, Song Zhiyu was filled with grief. He pursed his mouth and wanted to ask for comfort, but was pulled back by his gradually returning rationality. This was recording a show, so he couldn't cry!

But he was really hurt.

Zheng Yidun and Defconn thought something was wrong, so they also came over, "Are you okay?"

Song Zhiyu shook his head, asked Jin Shuozhen to help him up, and sniffed, "It's okay, I can still dance."

For some reason, the two of them inexplicably read a feeling from Song Zhiyu's face that he was about to die heroically.

"Then you will challenge for the last time?"

Although Song Zhiyu fell down, but he didn't move too much, and he was standing behind. Zheng Yidun and Defconn couldn't see anything wrong with him, but Park Zhijun and Zheng Haoxi in front were being targeted.

"No, are the two dancing the same dance? Why are the movements completely opposite?"

Pu Zhijun and Zheng Haoxi looked at each other, and said in unison: "I'm right!"

Zheng Yidun crossed his waist: "One of you two is lying!"

Defconn pulled Zheng Haoxi: "I think it's you! You dance differently from others!"

Zheng Haoxi felt very ridiculous: "I am the choreographer! How can I be wrong?"

Defconn laughed as soon as he heard it, "That's even better, you can help us see where they are wrong."

Others: Fuck.

Song Zhiyu saw that Zheng Haoxi had passed by, and immediately put his whole body on guard. This subtle distance gave him the illusion that Zheng Haoxi was grabbing him to learn to dance in the company.

It is really difficult to participate in variety shows, not only to feel the physical torture, but also to feel the spiritual oppression!

God, can he not eat this red bean shaved ice?

But God couldn't hear his words, so he could only look at the people around him tremblingly from the corner of his eye to see if he had done anything wrong, but the others seemed to be able to hear what was in his heart, and soon made mistakes and were caught.

Seeing that Zheng Haoxi didn't come for him, Song Zhiyu secretly heaved a sigh of relief, and stood behind with a smile on his face to watch Pu Zhixuan get punished.

Although the red bean shaved ice was gone, the program team also prepared Korean beef for them, and the difficulty of the game also increased accordingly.

It's a bit like their "Newcomer King", except that this time the best person is selected to become the king, instead of relying on luck like before.

The first round was a dance duel, and Song Zhiyu automatically gave up the qualification when he saw this topic.

So when it was his turn, no matter what bgm the program group played for him, he would do radio gymnastics in a standard manner.

He also dubbed to the microphone dutifully: "The third set of radio gymnastics for elementary and middle school students across the country starts now."

The row in the back was laughing like crazy, just seeing Song Zhiyu's serious arm movements made him almost suffocate.

Unexpectedly, Zheng Yidun knocked out "ding dong ding". According to the rules, "ding" is eliminated, and only "ding dong ding" is eligible to enjoy Korean beef.

Song Zhiyu was very surprised: "Brother you???"

Zheng Yidun looked at him with a smile: "You are so handsome, everything looks like you are dancing!"

This……

There is some truth in what he said, so he won't argue with Zheng Yidun, he is right!

Song Zhiyu licked his dry lips, raised his arms to show Zheng Yidun a big heart.

Defconn knocked on the side of the toy piano in dissatisfaction, "What are you doing? Why don't I have one?"

"Brother, you didn't knock!" Song Zhiyu had already sat back, "One ding dong ding changes one's heart."

Zheng Yidun snorted arrogantly, "Did you hear that? You are not qualified!"

Song Zhiyu thought he was going to win like this, but he didn't expect to lose to Zheng Haoxi in the end. When Zheng Haoxi was dancing, Zheng Yidun actually knocked ding dong ding twice.

OK, fine.

The Korean beef in the first game was enjoyed by Zheng Haoxi.

Immediately after the second round of competition began, just hearing the name made one cringe.

"Confrontation between the King of Nasty Love Story!"

"Let's watch a video from a long time ago."

Tian Zhengguo's face appeared on the screen in front of him, with fluffy hair and thick eyeliner. The eight people quickly remembered which video this was.

It was when they first debuted that they recorded a video for an otome game in Japan. The lines were quite nasty, and the lethality was no less than making Song Zhiyu get his ears pierced again.

Thinking about what will happen next, Song Zhiyu took a deep breath: "Why don't we stop eating the Korean beef?"

Ready to watch Zheng Yidun and Defconn:? ? ?

The two reacted quickly, and then said, "Don't even eat Korean beef? Is this video Duo Lei?"

Song Zhiyu sighed again: "If you didn't eat before recording the show, or if you plan to lose weight, then watch it."

Sure enough, it was the same as what Song Zhiyu said, regardless of the appearance, the lines in the video were thunderous, making people unforgettable.

Song Zhiyu really didn't see it, and ran to the back facing the wall to shut himself up, but soon reached his order, and was finally pulled back mercilessly by Defconn.

His lines are the most disgusting. When the original video was recorded, he was the only one. Now that there are so many people watching, Song Zhiyu is going crazy.

He picked at each other with both hands uneasily, looked at the camera, his eyes dodged, his cheeks turned a little bit of tomato color.

The voice was like a mosquito, and after finishing his lines, Song Zhiyu ran back and closed himself against the wall.

Now he has a psychological shadow on Korean beef, and he doesn't want to eat Korean beef in his life.

Two 10 minutes later.

Song Zhiyu looked at Jin Taiyi who was arrogant because he won the third game, and dismissed him: "I won't eat!"

Jin Taiyi lifted the meat to Song Zhiyu's mouth, Song Zhiyu tilted his head, looked at him with wide eyes, and said word by word: "Didn't you hear? Me! No! Eat!"

It's just such a piece of meat, and you have to act like a baby to eat it. He, Song Zhiyu, has such a backbone, he won't bow his head to the evil forces.

However, Zheng Yidun, who was next to him, suddenly said: "At this level, it can be certified!"

Song Zhiyu: "Huh?"

As soon as he opened his mouth, Jin Taeyi fed the meat into his mouth.

The delicious meat was fed into his mouth, and Song Zhiyu reluctantly chewed it. The softness and hardness were just right, and the sauce was also very suitable for him. Song Zhiyu couldn't help but subconsciously look at Jin Taejin, with bright eyes, and winked at him.

Jin Taiyi went to grab another piece of meat and fed it to him.

Song Zhiyu nodded in satisfaction, yes, it smells so good.

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