[Entertainment] I became a world superstar

Lin Manman is a very ordinary Chinese girl, who is going to college, chasing stars in her spare time, and occasionally saving some money to go to concerts and so on.

Recently, she has become obsessed with the idol group from the country next door, and has fallen into it crazily.

Although the name is very embarrassing, it is a group name in the second grade - BTS. At the beginning, this group name once persuaded her to quit. Later, by chance, I got to know a few of the members, and then I officially got to know the eight people.

I didn't expect to fall madly in love with these eight men as soon as I got to know them so well, and I thought they were so damn handsome (...)

This time I came here from Beijing to Nanjing specifically for BTS’s first stop in China, the Nanjing concert. I had a good night the night before, and I plan to fly home today.

did not expect! !On her flight home, she actually met her little idol! !Is this real? ?

Lin Manman looked incredulously at the tall boy who was putting luggage on the left, wearing a simple white T-shirt, sunscreen jacket and jeans, a black peaked cap and a mask, and an earphone plugged in one ear, simple and clear Refreshing, people who don't know can't tell that he is still the glamorous and shining idol on the stage the night before.

If it wasn't for the pink under the peaked cap and the manager Zheng Shizhen who often appeared beside BTS, Lin Manman really couldn't believe that this was Song Yujun.

Is this what a world superstar looks like in private?

Lin Manman was incredible.

As a very self-cultivated fan, Lin Manman naturally knew that she shouldn't bother her at this time, not to mention that there was no plan for Song Yujun to go from Nanjing to Beijing on the BTS's public schedule. Thinking about it this way, this must be a private itinerary.

Are you traveling to Beijing?

Lin Manman secretly guessed in her heart.

Sitting straight and upright on the seat, the mobile phone that was still playing was squeezed in his hand and the screen was turned off. Looking forward, he quietly stared at the direction of Song Junjun on the left from the corner of his eyes, which made the little brother sitting next to her keep using it. She glanced at her strangely, but now that idol is present, she can't care so much anymore!

Just across the aisle!

Lin Man felt itchy.

She bought an aisle seat, which is just an aisle away from Song Yujun! ! !

Watching Song Junjun sit in the innermost seat by the window, and then the manager's stalwart body blocked it...

I can't see anything! ! !

I have always been very grateful to my manager for being so tall and able to protect her little idols, but now I wish my manager was only 1.5 meters! !

Don't stop her from looking at the little idol, woo woo woo——

Then I saw an elderly man next to his agent, who looked like he didn't follow stars.

If I knew it earlier, I would have chosen that uncle's position!

Lin Manman felt very sad, feeling that she had lost [-] million yuan!

She tried her best to adjust her sitting posture, but she still couldn't see her little idol through the barriers of her manager and uncle. Just when Lin Manman was about to give up, his little idol actually spoke!

Lin Manman confirmed that she heard correctly. With her invincible and sensitive ears, she really heard the words of little idol Song Yujun!

He couldn't help but turned his head to look longingly, and found that his little idol was poking his head out to chat with the old man through a manager.

……

Chatting with the uncle? ? ?

Xiao Aidou's Chinese is really good——

Lin Manman pricked up her ears and tried her best to listen to the chatter next door. Fortunately, the uncle and Song Yujun did not speak very quietly because of the language barrier. She was not far away, and she really heard her little idol chatting with the uncle. .

As an authentic Chinese, the dialect spoken by the uncle can still be understood, and then she heard the uncle say what kind of beans his granddaughter likes...

Lin Manman: ...

What beans?Ai what beans? ?

Is it the idol she thought of...? ?

As a star chaser, she knows all kinds of abbreviations and jargon like the back of her hand, and she is not sure.

Until Song Yujun asked the question she was wondering about.

Ahem, it's really an idol.

Then she saw the uncle tap on the phone... and clicked on a picture--Song Yujun's photo?

Lin Manman hesitated for a moment, and after a closer look, she was sure that she did not admit her mistake. This was one of the album covers of Song Yujun's previous solo song "Sea". She licked the photo several times as soon as it came out.

This is……

Have you met Grandpa Ami? ?

Then she just watched Song Yujun say that sentence: I also think it looks pretty...

???

Thousands of words were choked in his throat, only the heartfelt hahahaha wanted to burst out.

Min Bao, Min Bao, how did you learn such a shameless skill from Jin Shuozhen?

Do you want to learn from the good ones and learn from the bad ones?

……

Song Yujun chatted with the uncle all the way. Although most of the conversations were between chickens and ducks, both of them were very happy. Song Yujun felt that his Chinese was still very good.

And he found a poster with his own signature from the manager's bag, and gave it to the uncle, and asked him to pass it on to his granddaughter.

"If this is a gift, your granddaughter should like it!" Song Yujun said with a smile.

"What is this?" The uncle took the signed poster, opened it and looked a little confused, "This is...?"

"This is the bean that your granddaughter likes." Song Yujun touched his nose, and finally began to feel embarrassed, "I have quite a lot of these here, and I will give one to your granddaughter."

Lin Manman:! ! !

envy, jealousy, hate! ! !

She wants it too——

The one-hour plane soon arrived at the station. Song Yujun took the luggage and got off the plane with the agent, and they waited for their checked suitcases to be shipped out together at the baggage check place.

Lin Manman was standing next to them, listening to them communicate in Korean, hesitating for a long time, but finally couldn't resist the desire to talk to little idol.

"That..." Lin Manman spoke, and Song Yujun and his manager really looked up at her.

"Is it Min..."

Although Lin Manman had confirmed that it was Song Yujun himself, she still used interrogative sentences. If Song Yujun denied it, she would treat it as a mistake and stop disturbing her.

Song Yujun's round eyes under the brim of his hat widened a little, and he bowed reflexively, "Nai, Aninghasai."

Lin Manman:! ! !

I couldn't help but burst into tears in my heart, and Xiao Aidou really responded! !Little idol is so polite! !Woooooooooooooo little idol looks so good——

Although I don't know how fans can see through Song Yujun's mask that the face underneath is so beautiful?

Maybe every fan has clairvoyant eyes...

"I, I, I, I—" Lin Manman had already prepared a plan in her heart, but when she met the idol herself, she couldn't help but stuttered, and she was about to cry.

"Don't worry, don't worry." Song Yujun stretched out his hand and hesitated, and then patted the hair of the fan in front of him twice, "Speak slowly, I can understand."

Little idol is really nice——

Lin Manman covered her mouth and screamed silently.

Song Yujun pulled down the mask a little so that it stuck on his chin, "Did you go home after watching our concert?"

Lin Manman nodded desperately, and at the same time kept howling in her heart: He looks good, he really looks good—why can a real person look so good? What kind of human ceramic doll is this? ?

"How do you feel? Actually, I've been very uneasy..." Song Yujun thought about his wording, and felt that he hadn't learned the Chinese of what he was going to say, "I'm afraid... I'm afraid you don't like it?"

"No!" Lin Manman retorted loudly, and found that her voice seemed to scare the little idol, so she quickly lowered her voice and sniffed, "You are really good... very good very good ——Great, I really like you guys!"

"Is that so?" Song Yujun raised his eyebrows, "Thank you very much for your liking... Do you need an autograph?"

Lin Manman nodded frantically, "I want it, I want it...is that okay?"

While taking out their special new album in the bag, I spurned myself in my heart, even asking for an autograph had to be offered by Aidou, I am really useless.

Song Yujun took the flower special album handed over by the fan, it seems that he is a real fan.

"Hmm—what's the name?"

"Manman... ah, can you write?" Lin Manman gestured to Song Junjun with her name, "It seems a little difficult... If you can't write, use English...eh?"

Song Yujun took out a napkin, "Is this...is this vine?"

Can actually write!

Although the writing is a bit ugly, with crooked square characters, but it is indeed the correct Chinese characters.

Lin Manman is already wondering if Song Yujun is a Chinese in Korean skin... I have never seen a foreigner who learns Chinese so fast...

It really is a genius.

"That's right!" Lin Manman said, "Ouba, you are really smart——"

"Yeah? Call Dongsai n? (Sister's meaning)" Song Yujun paused.

He thought it was Nuna... Would he dare to go to Nanjing to see their concert alone at such a young age?

"No, no, it's Nuna." Lin Manman shook her head, "It's just that I'm used to being called Ouba, isn't Min used to it?"

Song Yujun lowered his head in embarrassment, the dimples on his cheeks were faintly visible, this was the first time he was called Ouba by an older person in such a serious way, and it was more of a joke before.

"Don't call me Oppa..."

Just at this time, the manager Zheng Shizhen had already packed his luggage and signaled that he was going to leave. It would not be good to continue chatting with fans like this.

Song Yujun scribbled on the paper, to Manman Nuna: All wishes come true, everything goes smoothly, please always like us.The inscription is min's Korean cursive signature.

Except for the word Manman, everything else is in Korean. He can only understand a little Chinese now, but he still can't write it. The other words can only be spoken in Korean.

Return the album to this Manman Nuna, and say to her seriously, "Please support us all the time."

"Yes!" Lin Manman nodded vigorously holding the album. "Then I'm leaving, be careful when you go back." Song Yujun waved his hand, turned around with his manager and left, leaving Lin Manman standing alone, reminiscing about the encounter with the little idol.

Her little idol is really...

just perfect!

I can't help but love them even more! !

Lin Manman looked at the signed album in her hand, carefully put it back in her bag, ran to the corner of the airport, and took out her mobile phone to call her good friend.

As soon as the phone was connected, Lin Manman couldn't wait to howl:

"Oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow, i met my idol!"

"He's really well-" (thunder)

The author has something to say: [Lin Manman's Star Chaser Diary]

Super sunny day on July [-]th, [-]

Although it rained a little in Nanjing, it was a super sunny day in my heart! !I met minbao! !

He really looks good, looks good, looks good! ! (shock)

Although he is a little naive and a little narcissistic...

But he's really nice--

——感谢在2020-06-0921:41:34~2020-06-0923:49:29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 mine: 1 with you;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: 2 bottles of all; 1 bottle of Su Yi who met Fat Dan;

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