[Entertainment circle] What's the use of laying fat eggs

"Are we going to America again?"

Just arrived at the company, the members received a piece of good news.

They went to the United States this time because they were invited by the AMAs American Music Awards, one of the three major music award ceremonies in the United States, to attend the ceremony as guest performers.This is their first official performance at an American mainstream awards ceremony. Although there are no awards this time, they may be the first Korean group to perform on American mainstream media, and they have created a new history again.

In addition to the American Music Awards, "The Late Late Show with James Corden" and "The Ellen DeGeneres Show" were also invited. At the same time, there was also an outdoor mini-concert of "Jimmy Chicken Feather Show".

These three programs are the most popular and most topical talk shows in the United States. Almost all the top Hollywood actors and singers are eligible to appear. BTS is lucky this time, they will be the first Korean group to appear.

Compared with the previous billboard, the members who had experience once seemed calmer and calmer.But this time is their first time to perform on the mainstream media in the United States. Strictly speaking, it is indeed their debut show in the United States. Almost all the world-famous top singers present are performing on such a large stage. , it is difficult to be completely free from nervousness and fear.

"I'm suffocating just thinking about it."

Not daring to think about the upcoming big stage, Jiang Mingche worried that if he continued to struggle, his state would be affected.

And his way of relieving tension is also very simple and rude, that is, listening to music and eating. Food can always relieve tension to a certain extent. Looking at the blue sky and white clouds outside the window, my mood finally eased a little.

He tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep last night. He simply sat in front of the computer and wrote songs all night long. He was feeling sleepy at the moment. After simply eating the flight meal, Jiang Mingche asked the flight attendant for a blanket and curled up Sit down in the seat, listen to the music and fall asleep in a daze.

When I opened my eyes again, I had already arrived in Los Angeles, USA.

He went to wash his face on purpose, took out the sunglasses in the bag, and adjusted his hairstyle a little in front of the mirror. The original mint green had faded away a long time ago. The blond hair was re-dyed taro purple.

He casually pulled his purple hair to make sure that he was still handsome, then raised the corners of his lips, happily picked up his phone, took a casual selfie of himself, and prepared to post it on Twitter after the plane landed .

"@BTS_twt: Miss you guys [share picture]"

It’s been three months since he took the initiative to upload a selfie on Twitter. He hardly uses social software, but the studio responsible for his personal financial affairs is very diligent and uploads it from time to time. Some exclusive selfies and photo shoots.

Since his own studio does not have a Twitter account, he is notoriously reluctant to do business, and he does not have a personal account. Basically, he can only see the fresh Jiang Mingche in the group photos of his teammates.

This forced overseas Cheqi to register a large number of Weibo, and the relevant ranking team even compiled a Weibo registration and user manual, so that the group of Mi sisters in China who often call themselves Xia Yuhe finally realized a Take the weird satisfaction of being the empress in the palace.

It was rare for Jiang Mingche to post a selfie. Thinking of the peace at home and abroad, he opened Weibo and posted another selfie.

"@BTS_members: Selfies you want. [share pics]"

The cub that has been hidden for a long time is finally open for business, Mi sisters rejoice, can't wait to beat gongs, drums and set off firecrackers all the way.

Jiang Mingche was rarely interested. He clicked on the comment section and looked, but found that most of them seemed to be empty bottles. His interest suddenly faded. It happened that it was almost time to get off the car and go back to the hotel to rest, so he simply put the phone in his trouser pocket Here, he pushed Jin Yunheng, who was still a little confused beside him, "Brother, wake up, we have arrived at the hotel."

Jin Yunheng hummed, yawned and asked him, "What time is it?"

It's about six o'clock in the afternoon now, they can go back to the hotel to take a rest and have something to eat later, and they should officially start their trip to the United States tomorrow.

"It seems that the number of fans who came to pick me up this time is even more than that of the last billboard."

The members each have a separate room. Everyone is very tired right now, and they really don’t want to go to a restaurant outside for dinner. The hotel is a famous five-star hotel in Los Angeles. They simply ordered room service and ordered a lot of food. Send them together.

Jiang Mingche didn't like to eat alone. Before the dinner was delivered, he knocked on the door of Tian Jiuguo's room with something, sat in his room, waited for the dinner, chatted with each other, inevitably , and chatted with the fans who came to the airport to pick up the plane today.

Tian Jiuguo nodded, serious: "So, we succeeded."

Jiang Mingche was drinking water, and was so provoked by his amazing stroke that he almost spit out water. He coughed in a little embarrassment, and glanced at him with a smile, "If you said this, it might be better if Brother Zhiqi said it." suitable."

Three or four years ago, in their famous stage accident, the back dancers were too nervous, causing the vests of Kim Nam Joon and Park Ji Hyun to be torn into pieces.

The uncontrollable screams from the fans of other groups that were present at the time made the members who were completely immersed in the performance and had no idea what happened were even more excited, and their minds were full of the success of this event.

So much so that when the stage was over and finally stepped off the stage, and finally realized what happened after the prompting of the staff, there was Park Zhijun's extremely sad and tearful sentence: I thought we succeeded.

When the meme of success was brought up again, Jiang Mingche and Tian Jiuguo looked at each other and burst out laughing.

At this time, there was a sudden knock on the door. For the sake of safety, Dahei had already sealed off the entire floor of the hotel, and there were security guards standing at the elevator door, so it was almost impossible for strangers to break in. If it is zero, it can be regarded as eliminating the chance of malicious harassment by some irrational illegitimate fans.Jiang Mingche didn't think too much, stood up and opened the door, the protagonist who had never thought about the topic was standing outside the door right now.

Holding a bottle of red wine in his hand, Pu Zhixuan raised his eyebrows when he saw him coming, and asked, "Why are you in the Jiuguo room?"

Jiang Mingche glanced at the red wine in his hand, somehow remembered something, and clicked his tongue: "It's too lonely to eat alone, I'm here to eat with Xiaoguozi. What are you doing with the red wine?"

A party of two drunks, of course.Pu Zhixuan slandered, if it was only him and Tian Jiuguo, it would be fine to have a drink of red wine with dinner, but there was Jiang Mingche in the middle.

Not only is this big light bulb unaware of this, but he is also quite dishonest when drunk. Although he can drink well, if he is really drunk by accident, it is definitely not counted if he doesn't hug each of them and forcefully kiss them. over.

For the sake of his own and his younger brother's innocence, Pu Zhixuan had no choice but to speak calmly: "I originally wanted to come over and have a few drinks with Xiaoguo. Now that you are here, I thought about it. There is still filming tomorrow, and I have to go to Quanmei Music Awards rehearsal, in order not to affect the state, let's drink Coke."

Jiang Mingche is not stupid, he couldn't see what he meant, and suddenly felt a little reconciled, "Why can't you drink with me? Brother, you can't play double standards."

Obviously, this guy didn't know what he was doing when he was drunk. When he woke up the next day, he basically forgot what happened after he was drunk. No less teasing him, his credibility is already very touching, and he doesn't believe the brothers' accusations at all.

Pu Zhixuan had no choice but to coax a little more patiently. The hair-smoothing skills he had practiced for many years quickly changed the mood of the silly brother who was still a little angry. It happened that dinner was almost delivered at this time, and the two of them They entered the house together, and set up their dinners one by one with Tian Jiuguo.

Jiang Mingche ordered a steak and grilled chicken wings. They didn't dare to eat too much for fear of waking up with swollen faces the next day. After dinner, they were still unsatisfied.

Jiang Mingche was not in a hurry to go back to the room, and sat down on Tian Jiuguo's bed, but his eyes subconsciously fell on the bucket of instant noodles on the table not far away. He glanced at it, swallowed unconsciously, and looked at it again. Glancing at Tian Jiuguo who was still sitting on a chair playing with his mobile phone, he asked tentatively, "Guo Zai, do you want more of your instant noodles?"

Pu Zhijuan was not in a hurry to leave. Seeing him like this, he quickly said, "If you are hungry, would you like to order some more? If you eat instant noodles at night, your face will definitely be swollen tomorrow morning."

Jiang Mingche thought about it for a while, they were not full, and there were no brothers watching at the moment, the three children summed up, and simply ordered three more set meals, obediently huddled in the room and waited for it to be delivered again.

"By the way, Xiao Che, I might have to trouble you to teach me a few words of English these few days. There are so many media outlets, so I might need them for interviews."

Jiang Mingche nodded, "The questions asked by the media are nothing more than those few questions. If you are ready to memorize them, they will come in handy."

But speaking of this, he thought of something, and said something consoling: "Actually, it's okay to speak Korean in interviews. Generally speaking, translators are provided on site, especially for talk shows. Even if the translation is not in place, there are me and Brother Nanjun. Now, don't be too nervous, it's okay."

Pu Zhizheng and Tian Jiuguo nodded repeatedly, thinking of the upcoming American Music Awards, the two who were used to seeing big scenes unconsciously began to get nervous.The supper came in time, and the three of them finished their food in silence. It was getting late, and they went back to their rooms to prepare for an early rest, so as to recharge their spirits for the various work schedules starting tomorrow.

Jiang Mingche took a shower and came out of the bathroom. At this moment, the phone rang at the right time. It was a text message from Jin Nanjun.

"Do you want to be a member: Mingche, I have something to ask you. Do you... renew your contract?"