[Entertainment] I became a world superstar

Tian Zhengguo smiled awkwardly, and quickly wiped away the marks on the corners of his mouth with the back of his hand.

Going back to the toilet and vomited the foam in his mouth, Song Junjun took a towel and wiped his face carefully, and then applied skin cream.

In Beijing at the end of July, Song Yujun has fully realized how vicious the sun is. Even though it is already evening and the sun is about to set, he still needs to take good care of his skin.

"Do you want to change?" Song Yujun pulled out a T-shirt and put it on himself, "I'll ask my brother if they want to go."

Tian Zhengguo looked down at himself putting on his crumpled shirt, while Song Yujun was making a delicate little prince in front of the mirror.

This comparison is a little too much.

Change, must be changed.

Tian Zhengguo turned his head and went back to his room to change clothes. Song Yujun went to call out Kim Taeheng and Park Jimin. The other four brothers felt that they were too tired from the plane and planned to stay in the hotel to rest.

It means that the busy line is full of energy, and I can't take it easy wherever I go.

Before I left, I was told by my manager not to eat too much, or I would get swollen tomorrow. For details, please refer to Jin Shuozhen’s swollen Zhen the next day after stealing instant noodles.

Jin Suozhen: Damn, don't cue the handsome guy, won't you let me be beautiful alone?

This kind of personal play in private is usually not followed by the behind-the-scenes director, but they still consciously took a small handheld video recorder. As artists, they have the habit of recording sideshows for fans as materials at any time.

"Is there anything delicious in China?" Park Jimin asked.

"At this time..." Song Yujun looked at the time and it was past seven o'clock. The sun was still hanging in the sky just now, and the night opened in a blink of an eye. "Food stall grilled skewers... do you want to eat?"

Speaking of this Tian Zhengguo is not happy, "Didn't you say that hot pot is delicious?"

It's not that he wants to eat hot pot too much, anyway, mutton skewers are his favorite, but Song Yujun promised well before that Tian Zhengguo, who has a little possessive desire for brother min, is not happy because his two brothers changed his mind.

"This weather..." Song Yujun pushed open the glass door of the hotel to let Tian Zhengguo feel the heat of Beijing's summer, "If you eat hot pot at this time, you really won't suffer from heat stroke?"

A wave of heat rushed towards him, making Tian Zhengguo's little unhappiness that he was about to speak choked up in his stomach.

It's a little hot...

Park Jimin also felt this heat wave, and immediately spread it like a withered flower on his relatives, "It's so hot..."

I have been in China for almost a month, and I have a certain understanding of how hot it is here. Although hot pot is delicious, life is still important.

Heatstroke in this kind of weather is uncomfortable, let alone they have a rehearsal tomorrow and a concert the day after tomorrow.

No one wants to miss the concert, that feeling is too uncomfortable.

Song Yujun hesitated for a while, and led the members to find a popular food stall nearby and walked in.

The food stalls are full of people coming and going, noisy, and as far as the eye can see, it is full of people, drinking and chatting around the table.

The clothes looked quite casual, most of them were dressed casually, and the four of them were a bit out of place when they walked in.

It is rare to see people wearing masks and long hoodies in such hot weather, and here we specifically refer to Tian Zhengguo.

Among the four, Song Yujun was dressed most normally, a white T-shirt, casual shorts, and a baseball cap. He was a well-dressed young man.

But that handsome face was quite eye-catching, and the little girls at the next table couldn't help but glance over a few times, their hearts were full of joy.

The four of them found a table in the corner and sat down around with benches. Tian Zhengguo couldn't help taking off his mask, "It's too hot... Brother, have you been here this month?"

"Just get used to it." Song Yujun calmly went to get four sets of bowls and chopsticks, and put them in front of several people. "You get used to it when it's hot."

"I'm going to get some skewers, what do you want?" Song Yujun asked.

"Mutton skewers!" Tian Zhengguo raised his hand first.

Song Yujun recalled Tian Zhengguo's appetite and thought it was not good.

"You'd better go with me and order your own food."

Song Yujun brought a few little followers to the barbecue stall, and the freezer was full of ingredients, which dazzled them.

"Mutton kebabs!" Tian Zhengguo spoke with a strange accent, and excitedly tugged on Song Junjun's sleeve.

"Okay, mutton skewers." Song Yujun was helpless.

"Wow, there's so much meat here—" Park Jimin sighed.

Korean meat is expensive, and the meat on display looks like it is carefully packaged and placed, but it is different in China, where it is placed in pots and pots.

"Did you bring enough money? It should be expensive to eat so much meat, right?" Park Jimin joked, "If you don't bring enough, you can put Tian Zhengguo here to wash the dishes."

Tian Zhengguo stared at his brother with round rabbit eyes, and said dissatisfiedly, "Why did you put me here?"

"What if one is not enough?" Jin Taiheng asked earnestly, "Can Zheng Guoer wash so many dishes? Can you finish washing and let him come back before the concert?" Feelings, you are really starting to think about whether to take Tian Zheng Is Guoya washing dishes here? ?

Song Yujun is holding up the camera. He is now the VJ in charge of filming, but he is already considering whether to turn off the camera. After all, these three people don’t seem to have enough IQ. Will the release of this kind of material make fans think he is IQ is the same as everyone else?

"Ah! Brother!" The person Tian Zhengguo stared at changed from Park Jimin to Jin Taiheng, "Are you already thinking about it so seriously?"

"Ani, I was thinking that you alone are definitely not enough." Jin Tae hummed, "Why don't you keep Jiminy with you?"

Park Jimin:? ?

"Taihu, you are really..." Park Jimin laughed.

Tian Zhengguo rolled his big eyes and simply suggested, "How about we rock paper scissors! The loser pays the bill tonight."

[Here comes, Tian Zhengguo comes with his rock-paper-scissors]

[As soon as I heard about the bet, I knew who was paying...]

[Speaking bluntly, it would be good if you let Pajimi pay the bill, and use a game of gambling to beat your brother hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha]

[Guozi must be dissatisfied with a few meters and said that he will press him here to wash the dishes hahahaha a little revenge on his brother]

[It would be bad if you cheat yourself, why does Guozi believe so much that you will be cheated for a few meters? ]

[Stinky Park Jimin still need to think about it? ]

[Saw the ending series before it even started. ]

Does this still need to be finished?Hasn't the person who pays the bill already decided?

Song Yujun looked at Park Jimin subconsciously, but he didn't expect him to look eager to try.

All right, just be happy.

Although China's meat is not expensive, it can't afford a big appetite like Tian Zhengguo...

"Come and come, the loser pays."

"rock-paper-scissors--"

rock, rock, scissors, cloth

Song Yujun looked at the scissors he had produced. Fortunately, Tian Zhengguo produced a piece of cloth, otherwise he would be the unlucky ghost who paid the bill.

"Again, rock-paper-scissors—"

This time everyone has a tacit understanding, and it really shows that Park Jimin's hands are really stinky.

Obviously it is a one-third probability, but it can still lose.

Any bet on Park Jimin is 100% sure to lose, right?

Park Jimin looked at his clenched fist, and at the open palms of the other three, he couldn't help wrapping the fist with his other hand in despair, knelt down slowly like a slow motion movie, and covered his chest ,"No--"

It is exaggerated like Romeo's despair when he learns that Juliet is dead.

It made people at the next table look over.

[Hahahahaha I have seen the ending long ago]

[This result really doesn't even need to be thought about... sure enough]

[I don’t feel surprised at all hahahaha]

[Park Jimin: I believe in your evil]

Tian Zhengguo jumped up and down, happily went to get the meat, and looked as if he was going to eat up all the meat in the store before he would give up.

Song Yujun patted Park Jimin on the shoulder, picked up the plastic basket to pick out what he wanted. "Brother, Huai Ting."

Jin Tai hummed and laughed, squatted down and looked at Park Jimin, "Poor Jimin."

Park Jimin still looked at his right hand in disbelief, "How could it be a fist?"

"Ah... Jiminy's words are hard not to lose, isn't it?" Jin Tae grinned and smiled foolishly.

Park Jimin: ...

Worried old man.

"Jiminie," Kim Tae-hyun pointed the camera he took over from Song Junjun's side at Park Jimin's face, "Come tell the ARMYs how you feel about losing to rock-paper-scissors."

What do you think about this.

Looking at the camera, he put on a pitiful expression, "Yo, Ben, you must be a warning."

"I'm that living example." Park Jimin sighed, "I can't bet anymore."

Jin Taiheng was so happy to see that expression that he almost hiccupped from laughing on the spot.

So let’s quit gambling, Park Jimin.

[I died laughing hahahahaha]

[Quit gambling, you guys! ]

[Taitai's words are so heart-wrenching kkkkkk, look at the expression lying a few meters away that is about to vomit blood]

[The problem of the century, why is Park Jimin's hands so smelly? ? ]

Sure enough, Tian Zhengguo almost went to check out with a big pot of meat. Park Zhimin has been staring at Tian Zhengguo since the checkout, trying to make Tian Zhengguo feel embarrassed and take the initiative to put some ingredients back.

However, is Tian Zhenghui the kind of person who is shy because he eats a lot?

Obviously not.

Tian Zhengguo happily added two skewers to his frame.

Park Jimin was dumbfounded.

I'm really starting to worry about my wallet.

After everyone’s selection was almost the same, they walked to the checkout counter together. This kind of food stall usually pays first and then eats. Personal weight.

What Guang Tian Zhengguo held in his arms was worth the weight of twenty people.

"Hello, how muchisit" Park Jimin took out a card from his wallet and handed it to the cashier girl. Tian Zhengguo took a camera behind him to take pictures of Park Jimin, trying to avoid taking pictures of the cashier girl's face.

The little girl at the cash register rarely meets foreigners who come to eat food stalls, and she is holding a video camera. The four of them are each handsome in their own way. They froze for a moment, and quickly calculated the price, "One thousand eight hundred and seven."

Park Jimin didn't understand, and directly handed the card to the cashier girl to swipe the card. This heroic action immediately provoked Jin Taiheng and Tian Zhengguo who were behind him to boo.

"Jimini, he's totally handsome! The action of swiping the card."

"Brother Jimin, make a big hair!!"

Yelling, as if he had never seen the world.

Song Yujun covered his face and turned his head away, refusing to admit that he was with them.

So embarrassing.

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——感谢在2020-06-1223:48:59~2020-06-1322:12:24期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: SOPE flowers bloomed 2; JULIUS, Yujun 1;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 20 bottles of Yan Nu for Beauty; 350123735 bottles; 2 bottles of lris; 1 bottle of glutinous rice balls;

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