Together with the Light [Entertainment]
Chapter 64
After returning from Dubai, the eight of them started a non-returning period of self-reliance again. At the same time as the concert, they occasionally had personal schedules to run.
Song Zhiyu is originally a Buddhist, so it can be said that he has no self-motivation at all, unless the whole BTS is invited, or he will only appear in variety shows that he particularly likes. What is his itinerary.
For him, when there is no schedule, it is a half-holiday state. He can go home and have a look, for example, go to his elder brother’s house to have a meal together, and in this completely relaxed state, he wants to take pictures and tweet something It's not realistic, after all, he can't use group Twitter as a personal circle of friends.
So as long as he does not come back, it will be difficult for fans to see the fresh Song Zhiyu, unless he finds out in his own conscience and remembers his Twitter password.
Seeing that they forgot the password for almost two months, the ARMYs were crying online: Can a certain person surnamed Song who loves to cry come out and show his face?
Originally, Song Zhiyu didn't know about this, but Jin Shuozhen discovered an interesting tweet while surfing the Internet and shared it with him.
That tweet was a video, the content of which was a short-legged foreign kid about two or three years old running around the house, followed by his mother, and the mother shouted as she ran: Oh baby, come back!
The ARMYs put Song Zhiyu's name on the child's head, and it was self-evident who the mother was.
Song Zhiyu fell into deep thought after watching this video. First of all, he must stand up and not be taken advantage of by a group of women. Secondly, it seems that he hasn't posted a selfie for a long time...
Ugh.
Why do phones have front-facing cameras?
Quite a headache for someone who doesn't like taking selfies.
But taking a selfie is not a simple matter. After all, the pixels of mobile phones are too realistic now. Song Zhiyu is more or less worried about appearing in the camera with pure makeup, but he has no excuse to go out and clean himself up, so this matter was delayed by him again. go down.
It wasn't until Jin Shuozhen couldn't stand it anymore, and told him that there were such things as beauty cameras in this world, that Song Zhiyu suddenly realized that all he needed to do was wash his hair!
The problem that had been bothering Song Zhiyu for a long time was finally solved. Song Zhiyu was in a good mood, and planned to choose a day recently to wash his hair and go out.
Song Zhiyu was thinking while looking at the work arrangement posted in the work group, and suddenly found something different. Min Yunqi is going to shoot the MV of the solo song recently, and the news was sent by the manager a week ago, and the real shooting will be tomorrow The date is up.
It was really a coincidence that it came too early, Song Zhiyu immediately sent Min Yunqi a kkt.
[Can I visit the class tomorrow? 】
Min Yunqi returned after a few minutes: Yes, it’s best to bring lunch with you
Song Zhiyu rolled his eyes, couldn't he go to visit the class without bringing something?
But the next day, he obediently took a lot of things for the whole crew to the shooting location in the suburbs, except for the lunch that Min Yunqi ordered, as well as coffee and ice cream from the coffee shop.
"Sure enough, only at this time can I experience the warmth of having a brother." Min Yunqi held a glass of iced Americano in his hand, and was blowing a small fan in the corner, very comfortable.
Song Zhiyu was stunned seeing his laid-back appearance, why did this person act like he didn't shoot the MV?
"Brother, you added too little ice."
"..." Song Zhiyu was even more speechless, "It melted on the way here!"
After lunch, they rested for more than ten minutes. The filming of the mv officially started. Song Zhiyu didn't need to appear on camera, so he sat quietly in the corner and waited for Min Yunqi's filming to end.
Now we are going to shoot the second half of the MV of "agustd". Fortunately, there are very few scene transitions in the MV, so it won't take too long.
At the beginning, Song Zhiyu raised his phone and took two selfies. The light was good and his skin was in good condition, so he was satisfied with saving it, turned off the selfie software, and started playing with his phone.
It was getting dark after playing and playing, Song Zhiyu was tired from sitting on the chair, stood up and went to look outside, Min Yunqi was still nervous and exciting to shoot, Song Zhiyu came back again, continued to sit on the chair and play cell phone.
When Min Yunqi finished his work, it was already dawn. He thought Song Zhiyu had gone back, but when he returned to the lounge, Song Zhiyu was still there, with his legs curled up and his head leaning against the back of the chair , holding his legs with both arms, looking like a small ball, pitiful and cute.
The video camera also followed him in, dutifully photographing the sleeping Song Zhiyu. At this moment, Song Haofan walked in from the outside and saw the two men standing in a row staring at the unconscious Song Zhiyu. The alarm bell rang: "What are you doing?"
"Brother, are you back?"
Song Haofan looked at Song Zhiyu, "What are you thinking about unless you wake him up? Can you carry him back?"
Min Yunqi shook his head resolutely, and patted Song Zhiyu, "Brother, the filming is over, we can go back."
After Song Zhiyu was woken up, his legs and arms were a little numb. He moved carefully, and suddenly found that his neck seemed to have a stiff neck, and a certain nerve was accidentally involved, like being strangled by the back of the neck and hitting a cat. Don't dare to move.
"Did you have a stiff neck?" Min Yunqi instantly noticed something was wrong with Song Zhiyu.
Song Zhiyu pursed his lips and nodded, desperately said: "It seems that I'd better stay at home."
-? ? ?This is gone?
- am i thinking too much
- Shouldn't this scene be a princess hugging her back?
-Princess hug? ?you sure?
- Are you worthy of someone waiting for you all night?Stinky man! !
- Sure enough, men are big pigs! !
In the following days, the eight of them started the Mood for Love tour again. After the Nanjing performance, Jin Shuozhen started a live broadcast.
The live broadcast was prepared on time, but the atmosphere at the scene was not so harmonious.
Rewinding the time to 10 minutes ago, Jin Shuozhen came to Song Zhiyu's door with takeaway in both hands, and pressed the doorbell without hesitation.
Song Zhiyu was applying a facial mask, and he pulled on his slippers to open the door for him, and was shocked to see the takeaway bags full in his hand, "Why did you order so many takeaways?"
"I want to do eatjin's live broadcast."
"Then what are you doing in my room?"
"Do it with you."
???
Song Zhiyu was even more puzzled, when did he agree to this matter?And is it really good to eat so much at night? ? ?
But Jin Shuozhen didn't care so much, he walked in directly, and he didn't forget to tell Song Zhiyu: "Don't forget to close the door."
"Hello? Are you a little too self-conscious?" Song Zhiyu closed the door, looked at Jin Shuozhen who sat down on his sofa and consciously opened the takeaway, with his hands on his hips: "Did I allow you to come? You Hurry up and go back to me now, I won’t eat at night!!”
Jin Shuozhen didn't panic at all, unhurriedly opened the takeaway box, "Wow, this steamed bun with crab roe smells so delicious."
"Wow, this salted duck has been torn apart!"
"Wow, this rice dumpling really smells like wine, it smells so good!"
Song Zhiyu: ...
This person did it on purpose, right?I deliberately ordered a bunch of special delicacies that he likes to eat. Isn't this tempting him to commit a crime together? ?
Song Zhiyu sighed deeply, took off the mask and joined forces with Jin Shuozhen, but no matter what he said, he was a little reluctant.
So, until the live broadcast started, the atmosphere between the two of them was a little delicate.
"Yo Robben, good evening. Now everyone is watching the eatjin broadcast by jin and ice. The theme of this broadcast is Nanjing special food." Jin Shuozhen said the opening remarks naturally, "Since we have come to China, we Say a few words in Chinese and say hello to everyone."
"Ah???" Song Zhiyu glanced at Jin Shuozhen a little flusteredly. He didn't even say that he still needed to speak Chinese?
Kim Seok-jin next to him has already started talking: "Hi everyone, I'm Jin from BTS."
Song Zhiyu nodded hastily: "Howl everyone, ice from the Wosi BTS New Year's Eve."
Jin Shuozhen waited for him to introduce himself, and then began to introduce the dishes, "This is Xiaolongbao, salted duck, rice dumpling with rice wine, and two glasses of watermelon juice."
Song Zhiyu looked at the table full of delicacies, he who just said he would not eat at night, smelled the aroma and suddenly became hungry.
Song Zhiyu took apart the convenient chopsticks, picked up a paper cup, and quickly and accurately put vegetables into the cup.
ah!This duck is so tender!So tasty!
ah!The soup of this steamed bun is so fresh!Not greasy at all!And it tastes so familiar!
Song Zhiyu turned his brain that was captured by food, and finally found where the familiarity came from deep in his memory. He immediately put down the paper cup and chopsticks, and said to Jin Shuozhen, "Have you noticed that we used to be in the company? The steamed stuffed bun bought at the nearby convenience store tastes similar to this one?"
After hearing what he said, Jin Shuozhen recalled it carefully, and couldn't help nodding wildly: "It really seems like it!"
Song Zhiyu looked at the phone screen in amazement: "We found a big deal, it turns out that we ate this bun a few years ago!"
Jin Shuozhen looked at the barrage from the side, "How long has it been? Well, it was about four years ago."
Speaking of this, Jin Shuozhen suddenly thought of something, "There is one thing that I seem to have never told everyone."
Song Zhiyu was also very curious: "What's the matter?"
Jin Shuozhen coughed artificially, "That's right, everyone knows that when he first debuted, the company told ICE that he wanted him to play a cold person. At that time, ICE wanted to make himself cold, Set a flag with us, that is, we only speak five sentences a day, three words a sentence."
Jin Shuozhen was afraid that Song Zhiyu would react quickly, so he used the fastest speech speed in his life to say this heartfelt words. Song Zhiyu never thought that Jin Shuozhen would expose his black history so suddenly, and was stunned for a few moments. It took a few seconds to realize that he was going to gag him, but Jin Shuozhen deftly dodged it. He hung on Jin Shuozhen's body, and Jin Shuozhen's head was turned to the other side. He couldn't reach it no matter what. arrive.
"Kim Seok Jin!!!"
Song Zhiyu was on the verge of breaking out.
Jin Shuozhen immediately sat up, "Everyone, what I said just now is false, and it's up to you whether you believe it or not."
Song Zhiyu stomped on Jin Shuozhen's foot hard, lowered his head and started eating sullenly, not in the mood to pay attention to him.
Jin Shuozhen glanced at Song Zhiyu, picked up a chicken leg and handed it to him, "Who lost this big chicken leg?"
Song Zhiyu didn't even lift his head: "I won't eat!"
"You started saying three words again?"
"???"
Song Zhiyu threw his chopsticks, "You turn off the live broadcast now, I want to fight you one-on-one!!"
Song Zhiyu is originally a Buddhist, so it can be said that he has no self-motivation at all, unless the whole BTS is invited, or he will only appear in variety shows that he particularly likes. What is his itinerary.
For him, when there is no schedule, it is a half-holiday state. He can go home and have a look, for example, go to his elder brother’s house to have a meal together, and in this completely relaxed state, he wants to take pictures and tweet something It's not realistic, after all, he can't use group Twitter as a personal circle of friends.
So as long as he does not come back, it will be difficult for fans to see the fresh Song Zhiyu, unless he finds out in his own conscience and remembers his Twitter password.
Seeing that they forgot the password for almost two months, the ARMYs were crying online: Can a certain person surnamed Song who loves to cry come out and show his face?
Originally, Song Zhiyu didn't know about this, but Jin Shuozhen discovered an interesting tweet while surfing the Internet and shared it with him.
That tweet was a video, the content of which was a short-legged foreign kid about two or three years old running around the house, followed by his mother, and the mother shouted as she ran: Oh baby, come back!
The ARMYs put Song Zhiyu's name on the child's head, and it was self-evident who the mother was.
Song Zhiyu fell into deep thought after watching this video. First of all, he must stand up and not be taken advantage of by a group of women. Secondly, it seems that he hasn't posted a selfie for a long time...
Ugh.
Why do phones have front-facing cameras?
Quite a headache for someone who doesn't like taking selfies.
But taking a selfie is not a simple matter. After all, the pixels of mobile phones are too realistic now. Song Zhiyu is more or less worried about appearing in the camera with pure makeup, but he has no excuse to go out and clean himself up, so this matter was delayed by him again. go down.
It wasn't until Jin Shuozhen couldn't stand it anymore, and told him that there were such things as beauty cameras in this world, that Song Zhiyu suddenly realized that all he needed to do was wash his hair!
The problem that had been bothering Song Zhiyu for a long time was finally solved. Song Zhiyu was in a good mood, and planned to choose a day recently to wash his hair and go out.
Song Zhiyu was thinking while looking at the work arrangement posted in the work group, and suddenly found something different. Min Yunqi is going to shoot the MV of the solo song recently, and the news was sent by the manager a week ago, and the real shooting will be tomorrow The date is up.
It was really a coincidence that it came too early, Song Zhiyu immediately sent Min Yunqi a kkt.
[Can I visit the class tomorrow? 】
Min Yunqi returned after a few minutes: Yes, it’s best to bring lunch with you
Song Zhiyu rolled his eyes, couldn't he go to visit the class without bringing something?
But the next day, he obediently took a lot of things for the whole crew to the shooting location in the suburbs, except for the lunch that Min Yunqi ordered, as well as coffee and ice cream from the coffee shop.
"Sure enough, only at this time can I experience the warmth of having a brother." Min Yunqi held a glass of iced Americano in his hand, and was blowing a small fan in the corner, very comfortable.
Song Zhiyu was stunned seeing his laid-back appearance, why did this person act like he didn't shoot the MV?
"Brother, you added too little ice."
"..." Song Zhiyu was even more speechless, "It melted on the way here!"
After lunch, they rested for more than ten minutes. The filming of the mv officially started. Song Zhiyu didn't need to appear on camera, so he sat quietly in the corner and waited for Min Yunqi's filming to end.
Now we are going to shoot the second half of the MV of "agustd". Fortunately, there are very few scene transitions in the MV, so it won't take too long.
At the beginning, Song Zhiyu raised his phone and took two selfies. The light was good and his skin was in good condition, so he was satisfied with saving it, turned off the selfie software, and started playing with his phone.
It was getting dark after playing and playing, Song Zhiyu was tired from sitting on the chair, stood up and went to look outside, Min Yunqi was still nervous and exciting to shoot, Song Zhiyu came back again, continued to sit on the chair and play cell phone.
When Min Yunqi finished his work, it was already dawn. He thought Song Zhiyu had gone back, but when he returned to the lounge, Song Zhiyu was still there, with his legs curled up and his head leaning against the back of the chair , holding his legs with both arms, looking like a small ball, pitiful and cute.
The video camera also followed him in, dutifully photographing the sleeping Song Zhiyu. At this moment, Song Haofan walked in from the outside and saw the two men standing in a row staring at the unconscious Song Zhiyu. The alarm bell rang: "What are you doing?"
"Brother, are you back?"
Song Haofan looked at Song Zhiyu, "What are you thinking about unless you wake him up? Can you carry him back?"
Min Yunqi shook his head resolutely, and patted Song Zhiyu, "Brother, the filming is over, we can go back."
After Song Zhiyu was woken up, his legs and arms were a little numb. He moved carefully, and suddenly found that his neck seemed to have a stiff neck, and a certain nerve was accidentally involved, like being strangled by the back of the neck and hitting a cat. Don't dare to move.
"Did you have a stiff neck?" Min Yunqi instantly noticed something was wrong with Song Zhiyu.
Song Zhiyu pursed his lips and nodded, desperately said: "It seems that I'd better stay at home."
-? ? ?This is gone?
- am i thinking too much
- Shouldn't this scene be a princess hugging her back?
-Princess hug? ?you sure?
- Are you worthy of someone waiting for you all night?Stinky man! !
- Sure enough, men are big pigs! !
In the following days, the eight of them started the Mood for Love tour again. After the Nanjing performance, Jin Shuozhen started a live broadcast.
The live broadcast was prepared on time, but the atmosphere at the scene was not so harmonious.
Rewinding the time to 10 minutes ago, Jin Shuozhen came to Song Zhiyu's door with takeaway in both hands, and pressed the doorbell without hesitation.
Song Zhiyu was applying a facial mask, and he pulled on his slippers to open the door for him, and was shocked to see the takeaway bags full in his hand, "Why did you order so many takeaways?"
"I want to do eatjin's live broadcast."
"Then what are you doing in my room?"
"Do it with you."
???
Song Zhiyu was even more puzzled, when did he agree to this matter?And is it really good to eat so much at night? ? ?
But Jin Shuozhen didn't care so much, he walked in directly, and he didn't forget to tell Song Zhiyu: "Don't forget to close the door."
"Hello? Are you a little too self-conscious?" Song Zhiyu closed the door, looked at Jin Shuozhen who sat down on his sofa and consciously opened the takeaway, with his hands on his hips: "Did I allow you to come? You Hurry up and go back to me now, I won’t eat at night!!”
Jin Shuozhen didn't panic at all, unhurriedly opened the takeaway box, "Wow, this steamed bun with crab roe smells so delicious."
"Wow, this salted duck has been torn apart!"
"Wow, this rice dumpling really smells like wine, it smells so good!"
Song Zhiyu: ...
This person did it on purpose, right?I deliberately ordered a bunch of special delicacies that he likes to eat. Isn't this tempting him to commit a crime together? ?
Song Zhiyu sighed deeply, took off the mask and joined forces with Jin Shuozhen, but no matter what he said, he was a little reluctant.
So, until the live broadcast started, the atmosphere between the two of them was a little delicate.
"Yo Robben, good evening. Now everyone is watching the eatjin broadcast by jin and ice. The theme of this broadcast is Nanjing special food." Jin Shuozhen said the opening remarks naturally, "Since we have come to China, we Say a few words in Chinese and say hello to everyone."
"Ah???" Song Zhiyu glanced at Jin Shuozhen a little flusteredly. He didn't even say that he still needed to speak Chinese?
Kim Seok-jin next to him has already started talking: "Hi everyone, I'm Jin from BTS."
Song Zhiyu nodded hastily: "Howl everyone, ice from the Wosi BTS New Year's Eve."
Jin Shuozhen waited for him to introduce himself, and then began to introduce the dishes, "This is Xiaolongbao, salted duck, rice dumpling with rice wine, and two glasses of watermelon juice."
Song Zhiyu looked at the table full of delicacies, he who just said he would not eat at night, smelled the aroma and suddenly became hungry.
Song Zhiyu took apart the convenient chopsticks, picked up a paper cup, and quickly and accurately put vegetables into the cup.
ah!This duck is so tender!So tasty!
ah!The soup of this steamed bun is so fresh!Not greasy at all!And it tastes so familiar!
Song Zhiyu turned his brain that was captured by food, and finally found where the familiarity came from deep in his memory. He immediately put down the paper cup and chopsticks, and said to Jin Shuozhen, "Have you noticed that we used to be in the company? The steamed stuffed bun bought at the nearby convenience store tastes similar to this one?"
After hearing what he said, Jin Shuozhen recalled it carefully, and couldn't help nodding wildly: "It really seems like it!"
Song Zhiyu looked at the phone screen in amazement: "We found a big deal, it turns out that we ate this bun a few years ago!"
Jin Shuozhen looked at the barrage from the side, "How long has it been? Well, it was about four years ago."
Speaking of this, Jin Shuozhen suddenly thought of something, "There is one thing that I seem to have never told everyone."
Song Zhiyu was also very curious: "What's the matter?"
Jin Shuozhen coughed artificially, "That's right, everyone knows that when he first debuted, the company told ICE that he wanted him to play a cold person. At that time, ICE wanted to make himself cold, Set a flag with us, that is, we only speak five sentences a day, three words a sentence."
Jin Shuozhen was afraid that Song Zhiyu would react quickly, so he used the fastest speech speed in his life to say this heartfelt words. Song Zhiyu never thought that Jin Shuozhen would expose his black history so suddenly, and was stunned for a few moments. It took a few seconds to realize that he was going to gag him, but Jin Shuozhen deftly dodged it. He hung on Jin Shuozhen's body, and Jin Shuozhen's head was turned to the other side. He couldn't reach it no matter what. arrive.
"Kim Seok Jin!!!"
Song Zhiyu was on the verge of breaking out.
Jin Shuozhen immediately sat up, "Everyone, what I said just now is false, and it's up to you whether you believe it or not."
Song Zhiyu stomped on Jin Shuozhen's foot hard, lowered his head and started eating sullenly, not in the mood to pay attention to him.
Jin Shuozhen glanced at Song Zhiyu, picked up a chicken leg and handed it to him, "Who lost this big chicken leg?"
Song Zhiyu didn't even lift his head: "I won't eat!"
"You started saying three words again?"
"???"
Song Zhiyu threw his chopsticks, "You turn off the live broadcast now, I want to fight you one-on-one!!"
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