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"Ba ba ba, ba ba ba—"

"Then stop at this position." Zheng Haoxi gestured to Jin Shuozhen, clapped his hands after confirming that Jin Suozhen understood, "When you stop, Min's position is a little bit to the right... yes, right, at that place .”

"At that time, the label will be put back on the stage as a mark. When the official rehearsal is held in a few days, I will take you to familiarize yourself with the position of the label. Just remember your own label." Sun Chengde handed the towel to the sweaty man. Zheng Haoxi, in January when the heating was not turned on, dancing until he was sweating profusely shows how tired he is. "The new moving line is almost done. It's as simple as possible. Min doesn't move too much. After removing the plaster, you should be able to get used to it quickly."

"Actually, the new moving line is not very different from the previous one, but this time Yaque is on stage for the first time, everyone should go back and practice more, and follow the new moving line when the time comes, don't forget it."

"By the way, is Min going to remove the plaster tomorrow?" Sun Chengde looked at Song Yujun.

"Well, Brother Shizhen explained that he would take me to the hospital tomorrow." Song Yujun, with his left foot wrapped in plaster, touched the floor lightly, and stood with his right foot supported.

Sun Chengde nodded and made an ok gesture, "The rehearsal is almost over, I'm going to let the photographer in to shoot, be more lively, boys."

"Nenene—" Several people responded feebly.

Song Yujun looked at the surrounding teammates in a daze. He didn't quite understand the meaning of Teacher Sun's words, so he could only pretend to half understand and answer yes with everyone.

Sun Chengde walked out of the practice room, and after a while, several staff came in carrying video recorders, with long guns and cannons, and a young lady turned on the stereo, playing a few songs they were going to perform this time.

"Min raise your hand." The staff came over with a portable radio.

Song Yujun obediently raised his hand like a primary school student. The staff lifted up his clothes and fixed the receiver of the microphone on his waist, which inevitably touched his waist. Mostly shy.

Few people touch his waist.

The make-up artist came over to look at his face, took out a powder puff from her cosmetic bag, and patted it on his face.

Song Yujun's official height is 175, but in fact it is only 173, and the remaining two centimeters are for shoes.

The make-up artist is about the same height as him, and when she puts on make-up for the other members, especially the eldest brother and captain, she also asks them to possess them slightly.

Song Yujun: There is connotation to height

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Song Yujun wore a pink V-neck sweater today, which the stylist forced him to put on. In fact, he was already too hot to dance in this dress.

The staff passed the connecting wire of the microphone through the clothes and clipped it to the shirt inside, trying not to let the microphone stick out.

Song Yujun glanced at the other members. They were either short-sleeved or T-shirts. He stood in the middle of everyone in a pink sweater like a long-haired creature living in summer.

Why do you want to match him with this outfit?

Hasn't he always been aloof to the outside world?

Does pink really suit him?

Song Yujun fell into deep thinking.

If Song Yujun's fans were to comment, they would definitely be covering their noses for fear of nosebleeds, laughing strangely with the corners of their mouths upturned and then nodding wildly.

Baby, you are really suitable for pink.

Mom, I can do it again!

#打着女朋友粉丝打火系统#

Everyone's makeup was done, Song Yujun looked in the mirror, and felt that he didn't have any makeup on, and he didn't know what the makeup artist had done on his face just now. Forgive him for being a straight man, he didn't see anything wrong with his face at all. what changes.

The makeup artist next to him probably guessed what he was thinking, and said calmly: "I just want this kind of feeling that I don't have makeup on but I have makeup on. Don't worry, the blemishes on your face have been covered. Fans see You are absolutely perfect. But min, your dark circles are a little heavy, go back and pay attention to applying eye mask."

Going to bed early is impossible to go to bed early. As an artist, it is common to have day and night upside down. There are even days when I haven’t slept in bed, and I rely on the car to sleep for more than ten minutes.

A staff member handed over a stack of papers, and Song Yujun took it and flipped through it roughly, and realized what was going to be photographed now.

Behind-the-scenes rehearsal highlights of Army Phase II.

This stack of papers is the specific content of the so-called tidbits, and even who will lead the tidbits is clearly stated.

Song Yujun saw the task assignment of the members above, and wrote down in detail what Jhope was going to say, and the indoor rehearsal situation of the stages they were going to show, which was clearly written on the schedule.

When Song Yujun saw his mission, he only had a short sentence.

[Sitting obediently on the side, when being cueed, talk about your foot injury, and your expectations for the upcoming second phase of the army.talk less! ]

Song Yujun: ...

so easy.

Even Jin Tae-hyun was arranged to fight with the members according to circumstances, he just sat obediently on the side, and was asked to talk less...

How unreliable was the outsider before, and the company's writer sister who forced him to ask him to talk less?

When Song Yujun was trapped in his subconscious mind, he couldn't always see the situation outside, at least he didn't pay too much attention to such trivial matters, and he really didn't realize that his "self" was so unreliable.

But that's good too, let him talk more and don't know what to say, he is like a junior who just debuted, and he is so embarrassed when facing the camera that he doesn't know what to do.

"3, 2, 1." Seeing that the preparations were almost done, the director in charge of making sideshows made a hand gesture and started counting down.

Song Yujun sat in the corner and watched the members who were still a little weak, and suddenly cheered up and began to fight like no one else. Several members who were arranged to be active even broke away from the script and started the carnival mode.

These include but are not limited to: Kim Tae-Hum, Kim Seok-jin, Park Jimin.

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how to say?

As expected of an artist who debuted for three years.

It's "senior".

The leading member of this tidbit is Zheng Haoxi, and there is a shot that is directly directed at Zheng Haoxi, and the rest of the members are doing various background sounds behind him.

"For this bts2nd-muster." Jung Ho-seok held the schedule in his hand and greeted the camera, "The fan meeting, we must have a rehearsal, right?"

"So we all gathered in this practice room for rehearsal, but what!" Zheng Haoxi glanced helplessly at the members behind him, "But it doesn't feel like a rehearsal scene at all!"

"Everyone didn't feel nervous, they should have all been nervous..."

"There are not a few days left, only a week left, everyone is not nervous at all!" Zheng Haoxi shook his head, "Ah, really."

There is also a camera over there that is shooting scenes of Tian Zhengguo and Jin Shuozhen fighting. This is just a fight between two people in the arrangement.

"Should be a little nervous like me, so keep checking the reminder list and looking at the script and so on, why are you not nervous?" Zheng Haoxi pointed to the group of people behind him, and Min Yoongi behind saw the camera Following him, he picked up the arrangement watch in his hand and pretended to look at it. Zheng Haoxi walked over and pointed at Min Yoongi and started laughing, "Yeah, who is showing love?"

"Are you only nervous now? Are you only nervous when the camera comes over?"

"I've been very nervous." Min Yoongi retorted calmly.

"Oh, how can you tell that you are nervous?" Zheng Haoxi disliked, "Everyone should get nervous, everyone, start getting nervous now."

Zheng Haoxi took the camera and walked over to Song Yujun who was sitting in the corner.

"Ah——MINxi! Come and say hello to everyone."

"Anihasai." Song Yujun put his hands on his knees, and greeted the camera obediently. This was the first time he faced the camera, and he always felt a little embarrassed, "I am the MIN of BTS."

"Oh, it's too serious, too serious." Zheng Haoxi felt a little strange in his heart, but he didn't show it, and said jokingly, "Maybe wiliMINxi is sorry for not being able to meet the ARMYs because of a leg injury?"

"Inside." Song Junjun followed Zheng Haoxi's words, "I'm sorry I was injured on the stage before, and I didn't bring you a perfect stage. I have been recovering from my injuries these days. Please look forward to our next stage. .”

"Ah, MINxi seems to be going to remove the plaster tomorrow?" Zheng Haoxi continued to ask, which was also a question on the schedule.

"Guess, so it's really getting better soon, AR... ARMYs don't worry about me."

"Okay, ARMYs, did you hear that? Your MIN oppa told you not to worry anymore." Zheng Haoxi looked at the camera and smiled, "Ah, but for ARMYs, it's impossible not to worry, right?"

"Then please look forward to our next stage."

The cameraman behind the camera nodded to Zheng Haoxi, then stopped recording, and went to take pictures of other members. After all, apart from the leading member, the broadcast volume of other members must be sufficient.

Director nim took everyone to record the scene of the stage commentary, the screen of the dialogue, and added a few scenes of the stage and indoor rehearsal.

Considering that Song Junjun's plaster cast has not been removed, the indoor stage rehearsal recorded this time only has a rehearsal screen of the lyric song for only one day.

After all the recordings were finished and the content of the shooting was enough to cut out a sideshow, the director nim signaled to the photographers to stop recording, turn off the camera and put the mics back. Today's tasks are all over.

Song Yujun looked out through the small window of the training room, and the lights were already on.

Once again, I lament that being an artist is a difficult profession.

And at this time, he didn't know that there was already a heated discussion on the Internet about his slipping and falling off the lifting platform.

The Twitter entry vaguely looks like it was posted on Han Trend.

However, Song Yujun, who has not yet realized himself as a well-known artist, is impossible to search his name on the Internet.

It is also doomed that he may be the last one to know "why" he fell off the elevator platform.