Reed next door [entertainment]

023

Say half an hour is half an hour, even though the recording work has not been completed, everyone still disbanded on the spot.

Qian Jun also took the key and was about to leave. Venus walked in the same direction as her, so she sent him back by the way.

Then I turned the direction and parked near BIGHIT.

"I'm coming down, where are you?"

At the entrance of the building leased by BIGHIT, Kim Namjoon looked around in the dark while talking on the phone.

"I saw you."

Qian Jun also walked around the corner, and his figure was drawn into a long shadow by the dim street lights.

Without vehicles and other obstacles, Jin Nanjun noticed the long figure of Xin who was walking slowly at a glance, grinned and opened his mouth, raised his hand and shook: "I saw you too."

After hanging up the phone, he bent down, picked up a large food box wrapped in cloth on the ground, and walked towards Junye accordingly.

"Here, the side dishes made by my mother are really delicious." Jin Nanjun handed her the big food box.

Qian Jun also glanced at it, and raised his hand to take it: "Thank you."

Jin Namjoon said with a smile: "You're welcome, my mother saves a lot every year, but it's not convenient for me to go home, so I can only ask my sister to bring it for me." Speaking of his sister, he suddenly showed a hesitant and shy expression , After meeting Shang Junye's suspicious gaze, he raised his hand and took out an album out of nowhere: "My sister knows that we know each other, please ask me for an autograph."

On the newly bought album, even the plastic film has not been torn off, and it is different from the signed CD when EVEL visited the bulletproof lounge before. Qian Jun also touched his pocket: "I didn't bring a pen."

"I brought it."

Handed a pen in front of him.

Jun also put down the food box, tore off the plastic film outside the album, asked Nam Joon for his sister's name, and wrote a congratulatory message on the inner page where his photo was.

Jin Nanjun tilted his head to look at her correct handwriting, and then looked at the pictures on the inside page. He couldn't help but think of the inside page of the album that was accidentally torn due to too much force before, and he couldn't help feeling guilty.

Just when Junye was ready to hand it over to him, he heard a loud grunt, which was especially clear in the silent night.She saw Nam Joon's ears turned red in vain, and said, "I'm hungry, let's have something to eat together?"

Sensing her wordless thoughtfulness, Kim Namjoon's slight embarrassment disappeared in an instant, and he gestured: "A singer should be treated, and it happens that you also try some side dishes, which are a bit sweet and spicy. I don't know if you are used to it. "

He knew that Jun also liked sweet food, but he didn't know if she couldn't eat spicy food like Jiaer.Although the side dishes made by his mother are not very spicy, he knows that Jun may not be able to accept the different eating habits.

The two walked down the road, talking and searching for any kebab restaurants that were still open.

Junya: "I listened to your flow when I first came here, and this time the feeling is obviously different."

Namjoon: "Obviously! PD Fang said the same thing. Didn't he go to America a few months ago, and then tried a new style and learned a lot."

Jun Ye: "I saw the variety show you filmed, you knew about the kidnapping scene, right?"

Namjoon: "Well, Suga and I knew about it in advance, and everyone was shocked. You just said you were working? It's so late, recording a show?"

"Record a song."

They stood at the entrance of a store that was still open, looked around, and found that apart from this one, only 24-hour convenience stores were still open, and the others were estimated to go further.

Seeing her not moving, Nan Jun guessed that she might be hesitating whether to go further, so he took the initiative to walk into the store and say hello: "Hello, are you still open?"

The owner's aunt picked up her bib and wiped her hands. She seemed to be washing something in the back kitchen just now. When she saw the two of them, she smiled kindly and said, "What do you want to eat?"

Jin Nanjun helped Junya carry the heavy food box, and the two walked to the booth next to the wall to sit down, looked at the menu, and asked Junya if he had any taboos: "Two servings of domestic beef, lettuce, and udon noodles, please give me two more. Small bowl."

He explained to Junya: "It's too late. If you eat too much, your face will be swollen tomorrow. Udon is half and half. Do you drink? A bottle of sake?"

Jun also nodded casually: "It's all right."

Namjoon: "One more bottle of sake, thank you!"

There were no customers in the shop late at night, and the shop owner served the food very quickly, and the table was full of plates in a short while.

Jin Namjoon opened the wine bottle and poured [-]% of the two's small wine glasses: "First of all, congratulations on becoming a singer."

The small wine glasses collided with each other and made a slight sound, and the sound of beef on the iron plate wafted away with the unique aroma of meat.

"You just said to record a song? Are you preparing for a new album so soon?" Jin Nanjun put down the cup, took scissors and tongs, and skillfully cut the long strips of beef on the grill into small pieces, and sliced ​​the cooked meat Put it in the bowl in front of Junya.

As the one who always takes care of others, Qian Jun also stopped drinking for a while, "The Chinese version of "Chasing" will be launched in Chinese-speaking regions around next month."

She just took advantage of this pause to finish explaining, raised her head and drank the sake in one gulp, picked up the chopsticks to pick up the meat, dipped it in the prepared sauce, wrapped it on the lettuce as the Romans did, and ate it together.

Although Jin Namjoon kept flipping the beef and cutting the beef into similar sizes, his eyes were actually paying attention to Junye's expression. Seeing that she didn't show any displeasure, he couldn't help showing a slight smile when he knew that his barbecue skills were good.

"Chinese version? Come out so soon. We also want to release a Chinese version. I heard that many Zhongmi are paying attention to us." Jin Nanjun focused on grilling meat. Cutting the meat and not overturning the things on the table, if the members of the group saw it, they would be amazed. "Do you know any lyricists?"

"Fang Wenshan, Lin Xi, Huang Weiwen." After Jun Ye finished speaking, seeing Jin Nanjun frowning in thought, he said: "The lyricist of "The Unspeakable Secret" is Fang Wenshan, Lin Xi wrote "Ten Years", and Huang Weiwen wrote "Flastic" .”

"I know Mr. Fang Wenshan!" Jin Nanjun raised his hand excitedly, and the sudden movement hit the wine bottle on the side.

Seeing that the wine bottle was about to fall off the table, one hand quickly reached out, firmly grasped the bottle, and then naturally filled the empty small wine glasses of the two of them.

There was no problem with her flowing movements, so that when Kim Namjoon noticed, she had already poured the wine and put it inside.

Jin Namjoon was stuck for a while, and quickly reacted and continued: "He, he and Jay Zhou often cooperate. "The Unspeakable Secret" is also composed by Jay Zhou, and Mr. Fang Wenshan wrote the lyrics, right? It would be great if there is a chance to cooperate. Those who understand Chinese The lyrics written by the poet must be the same as poetry, just like the song "Blue and White Porcelain", the translated lyrics are really beautiful."

Vaguely, Qian Jun also seemed to hear the sound of Jin Nanjun's stomach growling again.After he took the initiative to pick up the barbecue, he seemed to have just drank a glass of wine and hadn't eaten a piece of meat. Instead, there were several pieces of meat picked up by the other party piled up in her bowl.

Jun also glanced at his forehead sweating from the heat from the grill, wrapped a piece of meat and handed it to his mouth: "There will be a chance."

Kim Namjoon froze for a second.

Qian Jun also stuffed it directly into his mouth: "Eat quickly."

"Ah? Oh! Well, it's delicious!" Kim Namjoon sighed and groaned when his empty stomach finally filled up.As for Qian Junye's actions just now, he automatically ignored the past.

"Did you write the lyrics for your song? I mean the Chinese version."

"No, I will translate into Chinese."

By the time the udon noodles were served, the first yakiniku had almost been finished.Kim Namjoon suddenly remembered while eating: "Xiaocai, I forgot. Just wait."

He bent down and put the food box on. He glanced at Junye's shoes from the corner of his eyes, and easily put a smile on the corner of his mouth: "I think my aesthetics is still very good."

When he was interviewed on the radio before, DJ asked about his ideal type. At that time, he said that he was easily attracted to people wearing high-top Converse, and the figure that flashed in his mind was Qian Junye.It's just that I didn't know that Jun was also a woman at that time, and I always felt that I thought Jun also looked good in clothes. The emotion is very strange.Looking back now, I don't think so anymore. Even if Jun has the appearance of a handsome man, he can't deny the fact that she is a woman.

Jin Namjoon, who almost thought he had been beaten, heaved a sigh of relief.Facts have proved, but my hormones are still attracted to women, so I have a deep memory of Junya's appearance at that time.

"I saw the makeup photos of the second set. Even our codies said you look good. I also noticed that many people are asking for the pair of Converse."

Qian Jun also held his wine glass and smiled lightly: "Maybe I took the advertisement of Converse."

Jin Namjoon laughed and clinked glasses with her: "That's okay, when the time comes, I will write a song for Converse, please tell the advertisers for me to accept my song."

"Is there a fee?"

"For your sake, give it to them."

After saying such unrealistic and cheeky words, Namjoon was belatedly ashamed, covering his face and saying, "It's also very happy to dream like this every day."

".......What's wrong."

Qian Jun also looked at him and asked.It was just a few cups, but Namjoon seemed faintly drunk, with a pink blush on his cheeks.

"It's just that I don't know where the success is." He smiled self-deprecatingly, shook his head and said, "signing events, concerts, advertising endorsements, these are all going on. The number of official cafes and Twitter followers is increasing every day, I know , In fact, it is considered a bit famous, but I have been working hard but have not achieved the results I expected, and I am a bit tired."

Intensive announcements, dancing dances that I don’t like to learn, and occasionally I feel confused, as if I don’t know what I’m doing.Especially when Junye won the first place as soon as he debuted, this kind of confusion became more intense, like a fog that could not be dispelled in the mountains, tightly surrounding him.

Qian Jun also wrapped another piece of meat and stuffed it into his mouth. Seeing that his cheeks were puffed up when he closed his mouth and chewed, he said: "You told me before that hope brings not only the good side, but also the bad side. side."

"Now I pay you back."

"Do you want to give up if you don't see hope?"

Kim Namjoon looked at Jun and was also taken aback.

Under the dim light in the room, she looks incredible. In the words of fans, her facial features seem to have been carefully crafted, and every angle is so excellent that it makes people feel ashamed.Drinking sideways, the light and shadow fell on that handsome face, and the outlined edges and corners lingered between coldness and softness.When those eyes that were as quiet as lake water fell on her body, her heart skipped a beat in vain, but she was reluctant to look away, trying to keep the caramel-like brilliance lingering.

He didn't know what was so funny, so he laughed out of nowhere, as if mocking his lost emotions, or laughing at Junye's out-of-character words, lowering his eyes and breaking the contact between the two of them, saying : "I used to be my spiritual mentor, but now you are my spiritual mentor?"

Qian Jun also raised his lips: "My consultation fee is very expensive."

Kim Namjoon was surprised: "Then how much do I have to pay?"

Jun also said: "It will always be free for you."

Nan Jun shook his head: "Tsk, there are so many love stories, specially to deceive those ignorant little girls." Although he complained like this, a dimpled smile appeared on his face uncontrollably.

Jun Ye saw the person across from him laughing like a fool again, and there was no wavering in his heart.I always feel that the group of them, including Yu Zhihao and Song Minhao, as well as the person in front of them, are all 1.8-meter-long fools, and the contradiction between cleverness and dullness blends together.

After drinking and eating, the shopkeeper's aunt smiled and said, "You two are entertainers, right? Can you sign your name?"

She gestured to the fancy artist signatures hanging on the wall behind.There is a habit here, when artists come to eat, the owner will ask them to.

Joon signs his fancy art signature, then hands Namjoon the pen.Jin Namjoon was also polite, and directly signed beside her name, the strokes at the end accidentally coincided with Junye's, forming an irregular flat heart.

Jin Namjoon didn't pay attention, and after signing his name, he kindly wrote on it [BBQ is really delicious^_^], the straightforward compliment made the shop owner's aunt laugh from ear to ear, and said that welcome to come again next time.

After the two came out, they went directly to the nearby 24-hour convenience store. After Junya bought a bottle of hangover medicine, he turned and walked towards BIGHIT.

Jin Namjoon glanced at the time and frowned: "How are you going back later?"

Qian Jun also threw the empty medicine bottle into the trash can: "I drove here."

Nan Jun was surprised: "You came here by car? Why didn't you say that just now, if you knew it, you wouldn't drink."

Jun Ye said calmly: "It's okay, I have a substitute driver."

After the two broke up at the intersection, Qian Jun also walked directly to the parking space.As soon as she got close to her car, the car started. After opening the door and getting in, she rubbed her head and said, "Let's go."

The man in the driver's seat remained silent and drove away.

crossroads.

When Jin Namjoon, who was worried, ran back, he only saw the buttocks of the car gone away. He looked at the shadow of the lights in the distance, and sent a message to Junye: [Gone? 】

The other party replied quickly: [hmm]

Namjoon put down his phone, feeling complicated.

After returning to the dormitory, he looked at Min Yoongi who was preparing supper for the young lady in the kitchen, and couldn't help asking: "Brother, if you go out to eat with a girl, should you send her back after eating?"

Min Yoongi raised his eyelids lazily, with an expression of 'what nonsense are you talking about'.

Jin Namjoon scratched his head: "But what if he has a car?"

Min Yoongi frowned, and teased solemnly: "Tell me the truth, have you fallen in love with a rich woman? You are blessed to share, Namjoon."

The maknae who was following Min Yoongi as if he was biting the tail of a spoon heard it, and said anxiously: "Brother, you can't do something that I'm sorry to Miss Eun-soo!"

"......" Min Yoongi turned off the fire, poured it into a bowl, and looked at Jungkook: "I have a younger brother with a bent elbow, and I only have eyes for you, sister-in-law, look Could it be your brother Suga who made you supper?"

When Tian Jungkook heard this, he smiled sweetly, which forced Min Yoongi to lose his temper.He turned his head to look at Jin Nanjun who was still stuck in the living room: "If there is a car, then send her to the car." He frowned, leaned close to Jin Nanjun and sniffed hard, his eyes were dangerous: "Smell of barbecue?"

Kim Namjoon, who was stealing food alone, felt guilty, and moved away with an awkward smile: "I, I'm going to take a shower."