As expected, Jiang Mingche did not miss this great opportunity to tease glutinous rice dumplings. After the concert ended, he got off the stage and returned to the waiting room not long after. He couldn't wait to imitate the expression of Park Zhixuan on the stage just now, using the mineral water bottle in his hand as a microphone Passed it out to the members, and shouted loudly:

"AYo! Neganugu?!"

The brothers also cooperated very well, screaming and screaming with their throats.

I don't know if it's from anger or shame, Pu Zhixuan's originally fair cheeks were already flushed at this time, and he wanted to dig a hole on the spot and bury himself in it.

When he just stood on the stage and said this sentence, he didn't feel anything. The only thought he might have was that Lao Tzu is the most swag in the world. But when he got off the stage, he saw Jiang Mingche reenacting the scene again, and then he realized Afterwards, I felt the shame and embarrassment of being able to pick out big villas with my toes.

"Isn't this handsome? I'm obviously swag like this!"

Unwilling to be reconciled, Park Ji-joon stared at the laughing members with a sad face and tried to explain, but unfortunately the members had no intention of cooperating with him at all.When he debuted, he uploaded the photo of "is he attractive" on Twitter, the members used this meme to laugh at him for a long time, and now he finally has a new meme, how can I let it go easily, seeing the glutinous rice dumpling There's more to online familiarity than anything else.

Relying on his brother's doting, Jiang Mingche, who has become more and more arrogant recently, raised his hand and patted his brother's shoulder. Pu Zhizhen felt warm in his heart, and just wanted to turn around and praise his precious little brother for his rare conscience, but he hadn't opened his arms yet, and he hadn't hugged him yet. When I went out, I heard Jiang Mingche suddenly burst out laughing in the same style as the Montenegro old demon:

"Hahahahaha brother is the most swag glutinous rice ball on this gai!"

It turned out to be the proper Busan dialect.

Pu Zhixuan had no choice but to become angry and want to press the brat on the ground and beat him up, but looking at the child's face, he couldn't bear to do it because he was in the late stage of child control.

He didn't want to part with his younger brother who was abusing the family, and he was not ambiguous about taking advantage of it. He grabbed Jiang Mingche's hand that fell on his shoulder, squeezed his soft palm, and pulled it to his side while the child was not paying attention. Unprepared, the victim fell straight into his arms.Seeing that his younger brother was in his hands, Pu Zhijuan finally stretched out his sinful claws, pinching his face with both hands.

"You disobedient little brat! You should spank!"

Being caught off guard and pulled into his arms, Jiang Mingche didn't panic at all, it was just that it was a bit weird for two big men to hug each other, but after thinking about it, the one holding him was the future number one Gallup, worthy of the name Straight man wrench, besides his teammates, he is also the most favored younger brother of Park Zhijun, but no one is qualified to lie in his arms, no matter how he wants to take advantage, he is himself.

Thinking about it this way, my mind inexplicably got a strange balance, and I instantly accepted this intimate posture, not forgetting to make some adjustments, and found the most comfortable position to lie down on.

Taking this scene into his eyes, Tian Jiuguo unconsciously raised his cheeks, but he wanted to pretend that he didn't care and didn't start.

Noticing his expression, Jin Yuheng on the side followed his gaze and saw the two brothers at the next min who were sticky and hugging each other at the moment, and there was something he didn't understand.He couldn't help laughing, hooked the maknay's shoulders, leaned over solemnly and asked, "Guoer, do you smell sour?"

Tian Jiuguo was puzzled, didn't think much about sniffing it carefully, and shook his head: "No, brother, what's wrong?"

Jin Haoheng pretended to be puzzled: "Then why do I smell jealous?" After finishing speaking, his eyes fell on Tian Jiuguo again, and he smiled happily: "Oh, our little Guoer is jealous!"

Only then did Tian Jiuguo realize the meaning of what Jin Yunheng said just now, and he punched his brother lightly in the chest in anger: "Brother!"

This kid has recently been obsessed with fitness and lifting weights, and he has begun to take the shape of a muscular rabbit in the future. Jin Yuheng is also afraid that he will be teased hard. He breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly changed the subject: "Xiao Che! Do you want to eat mutton skewers later?"

As soon as the mutton skewers were mentioned, Jiang Mingche and Tian Jiuguo's eyes lit up, and they immediately forgot about the Shura field just now, and looked at Jin Yuheng eagerly.The mutton kebabs were given to Tian Jiuguo by Jiang Mingche on his own initiative. He had been craving this for a long time, and happened to see a mutton kebab shop in Seoul by accident, and the owner of the shop was still a Chinese, so he immediately became interested. Tian Jiuguo ate there once.

For the taste of Jiang Mingche, an authentic Sichuanese, it would be better if there were more peppers, but for Tian Jiuguo, who has never tasted it, it undoubtedly opened the door to a new world.

Jiang Mingche would like to eat, but there is still a shooting task tomorrow, if he eats too much at night, he will be swollen when he wakes up early in the morning, which will definitely affect the shooting status of the next day.After hesitating for a while, he finally shook his head and refused cruelly: "Forget it, there is still filming tomorrow, let's go eat together when we rest."

As if he heard the conversation between the younger brothers, Min Yoongi waved his hand: "On the rest day, my brother invited you to eat mutton skewers."

The youngsters couldn't help cheering, shouting and leaning forward to give the elder brother a big hug. The latter looked disgusted and wanted to forcibly remove these brown sugar brothers from his body, but seeing their smiling faces , and couldn't help laughing along with him.Seeing this, Zheng Haoxi walked up to him and asked, "Brother, these guys have a lot of food, are you sure you really want to invite them?"

Min Yoongi looks indifferent as if he doesn't care about anything, but in fact he is the softest in his heart. He has always placed the members in the most important and special position in his heart. Although he is usually strict with his younger brothers, as long as they are not too demanding , has always been satisfied, is a very generous and warm good brother.

Hearing this, he smiled: "My copyright fee, apart from buying some equipment for myself, the only function is to feed these little bastards."

Zheng Haoxi followed his gaze, looked at the brats who were making a mess again, raised the corners of his lips and smiled and nodded.

The mutton kebab party was basically finalized. The members packed up their things and finally finished their work and went home.The excitement on the stage faded away with the end of the concert, and they were separated from the cheers of the fans. Eight people re-hudged in a nanny car, looking at the busy traffic outside the car window, as if they had been emptied of something. Always feel a little empty and tired.

Jiang Mingche yawned. He was lowering his head while holding his mobile phone to record something. It was rare for him to come up with some inspiration, so he didn't need to pay too much attention to the rhyme. He wrote out the general idea first, and then did the follow-up polishing when the production officially started.

He was using the software on his mobile phone to immerse himself in the production, but his shoulders suddenly sank, and he looked over subconsciously, only to find that Pu Zhijun, who was sitting beside him, leaned on his shoulders at some point.He froze for a moment, fearing that his brother would be woken up by too much movement, and carefully stretched out his free left hand to cover the other person with the blanket on his body.

Probably because he was really tired, Park Zhijun didn't wake up until the nanny car arrived at the dormitory.Jin Shuozhen helped open the car door, and Jiang Mingche carefully lifted Pu Zhijun's arm and hung it around his neck, while the other hand picked up his knee, and seemed to be very relaxed, and hugged him horizontally up.

Most of those who learned to dance since childhood have a lot of strength. Jiang Mingche hugged Pu Zhijun all the way without waking him up. He put his brother on the bed, bent down to help him take off his shoes and socks, and stuffed them into the quilt again.Zheng Haoxi stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder: "You go to rest first, Zhiyu has me here, don't worry."

Jiang Mingche nodded, glanced at the glutinous rice dumpling who was still sleeping, turned around and walked out of the room.

Back in the room, Jin Yuheng was sitting on the bed and flipping through comics. Jiang Mingche went back to the desk and sat down. After completing the homework assigned by the teacher as quickly as possible, he picked up the computer and related equipment that were put aside, and turned around to start making music.

"In the Mood for Love?"

Jin Hongheng's voice sounded behind him, and Jiang Mingche didn't look back, he was still skillfully operating the equipment in his hand, but just shook his head: "The songs for the new album are still being written, Fang PD said that there are a few unqualified parts, so I have to revise a few more." This time, it hasn’t been finalized yet. It’s another song, I suddenly got inspiration after the concert, and I want to try a new style of music, and I’ll let you listen to it when it’s all finished?”

This new song, not only Jiang Mingche, also participated in the production of the lyrics and music of the new song, as well as Jin Yuheng and Tian Jiuguo.As soon as he talked about the new song, Jin Yunheng suddenly remembered something, he turned around and took the phone over, clicked on one of the songs and handed it over:

"Little Che, help me listen to this song. Is there anything else that needs to be revised?"

This is a song called "Hold on Me", and Kim Joo Hyung also participated in the creation of the song, and what is being played now is the prototype of the melody of this song.Jiang Mingche still remembered what the final result of this song was like. He considered the language a little bit, pondered for a moment and said, "Is it better to remove these from the intro part and just use the piano? It's more concise."

Jin Huangheng nodded, eager to take over the phone and wanted to modify it. Jiang Mingche didn't want to interfere too much. After all, this song is of great significance to Jin Huangheng. It would be unfair to the other party to intervene based on knowing the future. Moreover, although the creation process is difficult, the self-satisfaction after completing the work through one's own efforts is unparalleled, and too much intervention will affect it.

Jiang Mingche turned his head and started to create again. The influx of inspiration is the happiest thing for a creator. He wanted to catch the inspiration, so he kept working until he finally finished saving the prototype of the song, and then bowed his head Looking at the time, I realized it was already three o'clock in the morning.

Fatigue and drowsiness swept over him, he couldn't help yawning, stood up and moved his limbs that were a little stiff after sitting for a long time, and after doing this, he tiptoed off the quilt and got in.

Holding the cat pillow that brother Nan Jun gave him on his birthday, Jiang Mingche closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

The next day there was still a shooting task, and Jiang Mingche, who was busy until the early hours of the morning, was forcibly dug out of the bed by Jin Shuozhen, half-closed his eyes, changed his clothes in a daze, and was led by his brother into the car, After a while, he leaned on Zheng Haoxi's shoulder beside him and fell asleep faintly.Seeing his sleepy look, Jin Nanjun asked in a low voice: "Jin Heng, do you remember what time Xiao Che went to bed yesterday?"

Jin Yunheng thought about it for a while, and shook his head: "I saw him writing a song before I went to sleep, saying it was the inspiration for a new song after the concert. I don't know exactly when it was written."

Jin Nanjun sighed: "It's really the same as Brother Yunqi, a workaholic."

Min Yoongi glanced at him, and sneered: "People who stayed up until two o'clock in the morning yesterday are not qualified to talk to me like that."

As if awakened by the voices of the two big brothers, Jiang Mingche opened his eyes in a daze. He was still in a state of half-dream and half-awake, and his consciousness had not yet returned. This topic, before the brain had time to react, the words had already been spoken first:

"I fell asleep at three o'clock in the morning! I am the champion of cultivating immortals!"

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