[Entertainment] I became a world superstar

"Uh..." Song Yujun glanced at Tian Zhengguo, "I'm really fine."

"I'm not caring about you." Tian Zhengguo sat down beside Song Yujun.

The two sat in silence for a while, until the baked sweet potatoes finished applying makeup for Song Yujun and left. The staff who wiped his sweat went off to work on their own affairs at some point.

It didn't take long, but it felt like a century had passed.

Perhaps Tian Zhengguo was too quiet, which made Song Yujun a little uncomfortable.

He also knew the relationship between the original outsider and Tian Zhengguo. If he was Tian Zhengguo, he would have turned his back on him countless times, and Tian Zhengguo could still stay in the same team with him calmly.

Song Yujun felt that people should be content.

Song Yujun felt that Tian Zhengguo next to him had been watching him, and he tried to ignore the child's fiery gaze several times, but he still couldn't.

"Do you want to say something to me?" Song Yujun simply turned his head and asked.

Tian Zhengguo was taken aback by the question, and before he had time to look back, he was a little embarrassed and denied, "No..."

"Then why do you keep looking at me? You looked at me many times today, both on and off the stage." Song Yujun tilted his head, "Did I do something to make you unhappy again? I'm sorry .”

The sudden apology stunned Tian Zhengguo, and he subconsciously said, "It's okay..."

"No, what are you apologizing to me for?"

"I just feel that I owe you an apology." Song Yujun took his eyes away from Tian Zhengguo and let himself recover his strength, "I owe a lot of people an apology."

There are parents, there are people who love him but are hurt by him, there are members, there are fans...

Song Yujun supported the chair with one hand, and held the oxygen inhalation tank with the other hand, inhaling oxygen one after another, his eyes moved to the stage blocked by the curtain.

Faintly heard bursts of singing coming from the front of the stage, Song Yujun listened carefully, it was their previous song.

Fans are singing for them.

"The stage will be touching." Song Yujun said to Tian Zhengguo without thinking.

The amazing thing is that Tian Zhengguo actually picked up his words.

"The stage has always moved me."

Everyone tried their best to be moved by this, except him.

Song Yujun was like a bystander, watching all this indifferently.

"It's time to play." Song Yujun heard the music played by the VCR outside to the end, and stood up, "Let's go, join them."

Tian Zhengguo's expression was complicated. He was not good at hiding his emotions, and there were too many inexplicable emotions on his face, as if he was struggling or feeling uncomfortable.

Song Yujun felt that Tian Zhengguo's inexplicable today must have something to do with him, but now is not the time to explore this matter.

They still have several stages that they haven't performed.

"First release!"

"one two Three--"

"Theycallme"

Song Yujun came out of the backstage following the members in suits and leather shoes. Under the blue-purple stage lights, his wine red hair looked so dazzling.

The difference from the previous few stages is that when the roasted sweet potato was touching up his makeup just now, he brushed a touch of bright red at the end of his eyes, which is even more charming with the long wine red hair. You can still see that the baked sweet potato has a small rhinestone on the lower eyelid of his left eye near the end of the eye, which makes Song Junjun's eyes sparkle.

Few boy groups use red eyeshadow for stage makeup, not to mention that BTS used to focus on all-inclusive black eyeliner with a big gold chain. Now it has transformed into the Mood for Love series, and there are few bold stage makeup like girl groups. modeling.

Fortunately, this look is beautiful but not feminine on Song Yujun.

Song Yujun shivered as soon as he came to the stage, and rubbed his arms without any trace. His collarbone and neck were exposed. In this cold winter day of the twelfth lunar month, wearing a thin black windbreaker, he was really beautiful and freezing.

Song Yujun comforted himself in his heart, he would feel hot just by jumping for nothing.

[Fuck, shit, min Bao killed me, it's so dazzling! ! ]

[I died under Min Bao's crotch, why does this crotch want to be like this, the fruit is so amazing, adult idols are amazing ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

[Dance teacher Jung Ho-seok! !It’s amazing ah ah ah]

[Wuuuuu Taitai, this subwoofer, I lost it, it shocked me to death]

[Min Yoongi is so cool so cool so cool]

[Ah Zhen whining 55555 Ah Zhen is so charming]

[I'm so envious of the fans at the scene! !Yaque's first stage is open! !Park Jimin is too salty]

[Captain is amazing, this lip biting ah ah ah ah]

Although it was the first public stage for Yaque, the members who had practiced countless times in private seemed to be able to handle it with ease. They all became crazy and swayed their charm in the center of the stage, and the hormones were radiated out like they didn't want money.

Just like they said.

When BTS is on stage, it is for enjoyment.

Jin Shuozhen asked the fans standing in the pit for an Amie stick, took it in his hand and waved it in front of Song Junjun's eyes, and Song Junjun's eyes were hot. Taking advantage of other people's time, he also ran to the edge of the stage and beckoned to the fans. wave.

Song Yujun moved the mic away, and discussed with the fans: "Lend me the Amie stick to play for a while, can I return it to you later?"

He remembered that the price of Ami sticks is not cheap, and fans are not rich enough to buy a bunch and hoard them for fun. They only agree to borrow them if they agree in advance that they will return them.

Unexpectedly, the fans in that direction were very excited, and they were more generous than he imagined, and countless Ami sticks were handed over from all directions.

One of the fans even shouted at the top of his voice: "Don't pay it back, just give me to you!"

Song Yujun: That's not necessary.

The pit where the fans stood was still a little away from the stage, and Song Yujun found that he could not reach the Amie sticks handed by fans while squatting.

Of course, he will definitely not admit that he is short so his hands are short.

Song Yujun knelt on the ground, moved forward a few times, stuck on the edge and carefully reached for the Amie stick.

Before reaching the Amie stick, the little hand has been touched several times.

Song Yujun: This...

With a blushing face, he took the Amie Stick, wrinkled his nose and thanked him, saying that he would send it back later, and ran back to play the Amie Stick face to face with Jin Shuozhen.

Obviously there are two official facades, but at this time it seems that the collective IQ has dropped, like two fools.

[A Zhen and Ah Hong, two idiots whose IQs have dropped, hahahahaha]

[I have two brothers, because of an accident ten years ago... This is the first time he played Ami stick on stage, you can see how happy he is smiling. ]

[die laughing laughing]

[How can it be so funny... help me, I lost my laugh at these two idiots playing with Amie sticks]

[Ah Zhen, don't spoil minbao! !He was the character design of Gaoling Flower before, does this count as the collapse of the character design? ]

Song Yujun followed Jin Shuozhen behind his buttocks and saw Jin Shuozhen running to the lifting platform next to the extension platform to go up and play, and he was also ready to follow. Before he got close to the lifting platform, he heard the heart-piercing yelling at the few fans closest to him One sentence.

"Yes!!"

Song Yujun was taken aback, and turned his head to look at the fans who had just shouted. A few girls held up the banner with his name and made a big cross in front of their chests.

Walked over a few steps, "What's the matter?"

"Ouba, don't get hurt again!!"

The feet that were walking stopped, and a big heart was raised above the heads of the fans who shouted.

No microphone, just shout.

"I won't worry you any more."

At that moment, the boy's handsome face burst into an amazing smile.

The dimples are sweet, as if they can be imprinted in the hearts of fans for a lifetime.

After the last run, Song Yujun seemed to be fished out of the water, hiding behind the members panting heavily, his chest heaving uncontrollably, his eyes turned white again, and he felt top-heavy.

Holding hands with the members and bowing to the fans off the stage, they almost fell to the ground. Tian Zhengguo, who was standing beside him, noticed his strangeness. Song Yujun.

Tian Zhengguo embraced Song Junjun's shoulders to support him.

Because of Tian Zhengguo's action, there was another burst of screams from the fans below, and few people noticed Song Junjun's strangeness.

Even though Song Yujun's face was pale, he couldn't see anything under the cover of stage makeup. At most, he felt that Song Yujun was out of spirits.

But this is also normal, after all, singing and dancing all night, this kind of performance is too normal.

Song Junjun bowed with the members and returned the Ami stick that he just borrowed from the fans. During this period, Tian Zhengguo followed him silently, helping him every time he was weak .

Song Yujun glanced at Tian Zhengguo, and felt that this person was too sincere.

Treating people with kindness is not something everyone can do.

"Two! Three!"

"Hi everyone! We are BTS!"

The eight people in the center of the stage, under the fluttering ribbons, faced countless people who loved them, bowed deeply, smiled and embraced, which was recorded forever.

Not only was it recorded in the camera, but also in the memory of countless fans and audiences who came to the scene.

As soon as Song Yujun and the members returned to the backstage, they couldn't support themselves anymore, and their feet softened and fell to the ground, even Tian Zhengguo beside him had no time to catch him.

He fell on the ground with his palms on his forehead, gasping for breath, feeling dizzy all over.

"Are you all right?" Jin Shuozhen saw Song Yujun like this, and hurried up, "Is it uncomfortable? Lying down, it's even more uncomfortable!"

Song Yujun waved his hands weakly, turned over and lay on the ground.

In fact, he felt that he was fine, but his physical strength could not keep up, but now he couldn't speak for a while, so he could only wave his hand to indicate that he was fine.

"What's the matter? Is Jun Jun uncomfortable?" Jin Nanjun also walked over. "Go to the hospital? Is there any sequelae left before?"

Song Haofan rushed over, looked at Song Junjun's situation, and said directly, "I'll send you to the hospital, you should clean up first, and Shizhen will take you back."

Just as Song Yujun was about to say that he was fine, he heard a familiar mechanical voice in his mind.

"The system has been upgraded successfully and is starting up."