Reed next door [entertainment]

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When Junye and the others rushed to the backstage, the medical staff accompanying BTS were still giving first aid to Kim Namjoon.

He was lying flat on the ground, sweating profusely, his hair was wet with sweat, his face was dry red, his lips were pale, and he was frowning tightly, obviously not very comfortable.The medical staff were raising his lower limbs and pressing on his muscle spasm. The members were worried but they had to be separated to leave enough space for him to breathe.

As soon as Jun Ye entered the door, Jin Nanjun barely sat up, pinched his neck and retched forcefully, the veins on his neck were bulging, but he couldn't vomit anything.

Min Yoongi glanced sideways because of his retching voice, and forced himself to look away.

"All the songs before the cross-scene video are skipped directly." The staff said.

Zheng Haoxi was stunned for a moment, and asked: "S□□eme doesn't sing at all?"

Staff: "Yeah."

Zheng Haoxi asked back: "Is it okay not to sing?"

Cutting out so many songs directly is something that I never even thought about.In such an emergency, there was Namjoon lying on the ground unconsciously behind, and there were fans waiting under the stage in front of him, but the orderly shouts seemed to be urging him to die, and he was flustered.

"No, can't we just perform directly? No matter what, we still have to perform." Min Yoongi asked, looking at the staff's face, he pointed to himself and said, "Can't we just perform directly? If we cut all this If it falls..."

Jung Ho-seok agreed: "If you cut S□□eme too, the whole show will be..."

Jin Shuozhen also spoke: "After all, this is a large-scale performance."

But the staff member looked at everyone's faces and said, "Your bodies—"

Min Yoongi said decisively, "We can perform."

"Is it really possible?"

Qian Jun also walked quickly to Nan Jun, squatted down and looked at him: "How is it?"

Jin Namjoon waved his hand wearily, he didn't know whether he was saying that he was fine, or he didn't want to say a word.Jun Ye met his confused eyes and found some clues.

Compared with physical exhaustion, his mental stress is greater than ever.They met once before the performance, and Jun didn't look carefully at that time, but he was vaguely worried, but now he immediately understood what was going on.

"Even if you want to perform all of them, the next few songs still have to be cut. We don't have enough time."

The staff behind said.

When the artist's concert is approved, the minimum duration and minimum repertoire of the concert have been written in it. Whether they end the concert early or reduce the repertoire of the performance, they will be fined.Not only that, because they had already reported the duration of the performance when they declared, they could not even exceed the set time, otherwise, not only fines, but also serious warnings and filings would easily affect their approval for future concerts in Beijing.

But it's actually not that difficult, rules are dead, people are alive, and the whole world is a society of human relationships.Naturally, there are also solutions for special cases and special handling in the regulations.

Qian Jun also glanced at Jin Nanjun: "I'll talk to you later."

Then he broke free from his hand and walked to the place surrounded by BTS members.

"Don't worry about the performance time, I can help to prolong it, now I need to appease the fans, the performance can be in the original order."

Concubine Shixuan saw that Jun was about to go out in person, so she hurriedly stopped her.

"You need to come on stage for such a small matter?" She pressed Junye's dialing hand and said with a smile, "Let me do it, you can arrange other things." As she spoke, she pouted at the man lying on the sofa.

"I owe you a favor." Qian Jun did not refuse her help, so he handed over the matter of the singing time to her, and contacted Louis himself.

"You go and inform the people of "Mingqian Tea" and ask them to prepare [-] copies of the gift packs according to the requirements of the small portion of the gift pack, and wait for the exit of the first body. Let the photography team arrive at the scene and start shooting at the same time. The employees who distribute the small gifts bring them Small microphone."

When several orders were conveyed, the family doctor called by Qian Jun had already entered the backstage under the escort of Louis, checked Jin Nanjun's body, and then gave him an injection to restore his strength.

The first aid measures were done in time before, and after fainting for half a minute, he was just sweating and exhausted, and his condition was much better than expected.

In addition, the air-conditioning system in the venue will be stabilized again, reducing the overall temperature to 28°, which is much more suitable than the previous 30°, which is a temperature suitable for human body temperature.

Seeing that he was awake, Min Yoongi relaxed his tense shoulders a little, looked at Qian Jun and said, "Thank you."

"No need." She said, walked to the side, and said to the agent and director, "You can't just stop in front, let other people go up first, whether it's a performance or a talk, first control the scene."

Before she came over, the front had been parked for nearly 10 minutes, so it was impossible to continue like this.At this time, Shi Feixuan also ended the call and made a gesture to Qian Jun: "It's done, I bought it for half an hour to an hour."

Qian Jun also nodded, and immediately conveyed the current situation to everyone. She glanced at several members of BTS, especially the young ones, who were flustered and wanted to help but didn't know what to do.

Seeing that Namjoon had regained his strength, the staff breathed a sigh of relief, "Well, I'll ask the translator to explain."

"What songs do you still have not sung?"

"From WhatamItoyou to the s□□eme later, there are still none of these." Min Yoongi said with a crumpled playlist, "What we just discussed is that we plan to sing all the remaining songs in succession. The first one was deleted due to the time limit, but there is enough time, it can be added right now, it’s just Namjoon’s body..."

In the future, no matter whether to sing or not, whether Namjoon will play or not is the most important issue.

"I have an opinion." Qian Jun also said.

The audience was quiet, and everyone looked at her expectantly as if they had found their backbone.

"The accident has already happened. Let's not talk about the past. Now we have enough time. Let's perform the previously arranged songs in order. If Namjoon can play, he can even if he doesn't dance, otherwise the follow-up impact will be even greater." She said. , looked at Kim Namjoon.

Although emotionally I hope that Namjoon can receive treatment and take a complete rest, but considering the possible follow-up impact, he must be rational.

Jin Namjoon's eyes flickered, avoiding her sight.

Qian Jun also paused in his heart, and took a deep look at him: "Release the VCR at the back first, delaying the time. I know that your killer hasn't sung yet, so Jin, Jimin, Taehyung, Jungkook , which one of you will go back and sing halfway and then rapline and then go out, I remember that you have already done this on the third anniversary of your debut."

"I remember all the lyrics, why don't you let me come." Kim Taehyung raised his hand and asked.

Jungkook also raised his hand: "I also remember the lyrics."

Jin Shuozhen looked at everyone apologetically, "I can't sing."

Park Jimin said, "I think the lyrics are a little bit better, but only Yoongi hyung's part."

Qian Jun also said: "That's how it is, Taehyung is in charge of Hoseok's part, Jungkook is in charge of Namjoon's part, Seokjin and Jimin are in charge of supporting the stage behind them, Yoongixi's part—"

"I do it myself, I can still hold on." Min Yoongi said decisively.

Qian Jun also saw that although he was sweating profusely, he didn't show any signs of bravado, so he nodded: "Okay, the killer is over, the translator will follow up, Yoongixi will use talk to re-explain the current situation, and then Namjoon will almost be able to play."

The staff rushed in: "The VCR has 1 minute left!"

"Let's get ready first." Qian Jun also said, "Yong Qixi, the fans need to appease them, hold them steady, Nam Joon should appear after your talk, when the time comes, you all go down to rest and prepare other songs."

"The VCR has 30 seconds left!" The staff pinched the watch to remind.

Everyone hastily got on the lifting platform to prepare.Kim Taehyung squatted on the ground, muttering words, obviously reviewing the lyrics of Killer.Tian Jungkook's expression was also very tense, looking worried.Jin Shuozhen and Park Jimin had blank faces, and their eyes were a little distracted.

As soon as the VCR ended, Killer's fierce prelude sounded, and the fans immediately screamed and shouted for support.

Killer's four and a half minutes long, plus Min Yoongi's 2-minute talktime with fans, barely managed to get 7 minutes, and she needed to arrange the following things within these 7 minutes.

Thinking of this, Qian Jun didn't hesitate, and looked up at the people around him: "Give me and Nan Jun some time."

Everyone has been in the circle for a long time, so there is still some winking.After she finished speaking, she walked around one after another, giving them enough space to talk.

Qian Jun also helped Nan Jun to sit up, watching him keep avoiding his sight, pinching his chin and facing himself: "What's the matter with you."

Jin Namjoon raised his hand to grab her wrist and pulled it down, but he still turned his head and looked too tired to speak.

"Do you want to perform?" Qian Jun also asked.

When she said this, the hand holding her wrist tightened a little.

It is rare for Kim Namjoon not to speak, which is already very wrong.

Qian Jun also looked at him without blinking, and pinched his shoulder: "If you don't want to perform, just tell me, and everyone doesn't have to work so much."

Nan Jun's eyelashes fluttered slightly, his face was tense, his nose was slightly open, "I—"

As soon as he said it, the trembling voice exposed everything.Kim Namjoon let go of Qian Junye's hand, and covered his eyes tightly.I don't know whether it is sweat or tears flowing from the fingers.

"I, I want to perform." The choked up voice said something insincere.

Jun didn't know that Nam Joon would be so depressed, she didn't say anything, and regardless of the sweat on his body, she directly took him into her arms.Jin Namjoon subconsciously buried himself into Junye's neck, as if he was restraining his collapse, but his body couldn't stop shaking.

"I'm afraid." He said, holding back his sobs.

"Don't be afraid, I'm always here." Qian Jun also stroked his back, as if coaxing a child, "Be obedient, after the show ends on time, I will accompany you at night."

"You, you accompany me, and accompany me back."

"it is good."

After calming down Kim Namjoon, Qian Junye let him go and called the BTS manager and director who had been looking sideways to come over.

"Now we organize the language, and we are going to wait for Namjoon and the fans to explain what we want to say." Qian Jun also sat beside him.

Kim Namjoon nodded, but still held Junye's hand tightly.His palms were icy cold, even sweating, and he didn't know whether it was due to exhaustion or some faint trembling.

Qian Jun also pretended not to know anything, picked up a pen and paper: "What do you want to say, tell me first, I will polish it, and then you can explain it in front—"

"You translate for me." Kim Namjoon asked.He knew how good the accompanying interpreter was, but he needed help from someone who could understand Chinese better.Translate his thoughts to fans more completely.

"Okay." Qian Jun also said.

The manager sat on the side, and the staff held a small electric fan or fan to blow the air behind them, and several people huddled together to speak, everyone's expressions were a little tense, because of time constraints, no one dared to disturb, but The person in charge of the wording was chewing his brain even more, even in such a cool room temperature, his forehead was still sweating profusely.

Killer's singing on the stage has come to an end and is coming to an end.Min Yoongi's mouth cannon was transmitted to everyone's ears through the speakers, and the cheers of the members and the cheers of the fans were intertwined to form a peculiar rhythm.

“[Thanks also to my good friend Ligh]——”

Seeing this passage read by Kim Namjoon, Qian Jun also interrupted him directly: "Delete. Whether it's an apology or a thank you, don't say my name during the performance. It's your personal performance, but now this is a group performance. , there is no need to talk about irrelevant people at the time and place you agreed with your fans."

Jin Namjoon pursed his lips, a daze flashed across his face, and he nodded reluctantly.

"Then can't this [Unique] be added?" He asked.

"You have to add this paragraph. I know that most of the fans are kind people, but you can't forget those who disturb the water. Once they add chaos and control the direction of the wind, aren't the kind fans the ones who are sad in the end? The evil ones People don't feel sad."

Kim Namjoon clenched his back molars, and finally nodded.He actually doesn't like to control the opinions and trends among fans, but as Jun Ye said, he must do so, otherwise he will not fulfill his responsibility to protect fans at all.

"Then write it like this. The total talk time is 5 minutes. Yoongixi spoke for 2 minutes. You can do the rest. After explaining by the way, you can perform a short part of the killer live and let the members cooperate with you."

Kim Namjoon frowned: "The one without music?"

Seeing that he was worried, Qian Jun said, "I'm in charge of the B-box."

Jin Namjoon was completely relieved, and looked at Junye with tears in his eyes, crying, "What would I do without you..."

broker:".........."

Shi Feixuan: "......"

Staff: "......"

Qian Jun also held his hand instead: "You can do it without me."

Earlier, Min Yoongi explained the situation on stage and led everyone to bow.At 2 minutes, Kim Namjoon finally appeared.

The cheers of the audience reached the loudest level.

Kim Namjoon couldn't do without the water bottle, and he apologized in Chinese, like a babbling child, explaining word by word: "I've made everyone worry, I'm really sorry."

Fans: "It's okay!!!!!!"

The four of Vocalline went down to change clothes, only Min Yoongi and Jung Ho-seok were on stage.Min Yoongi just sang Killer's rap and had another talk. Now he is sweating profusely and his mouth is dry, holding the water bottle and pouring it all the time.

Jung Ho-seok wiped his sweat, occasionally echoing Nam Joon's words.

Kim Namjoon first bowed deeply to the audience before speaking, but this time he switched to Korean.He spoke at a slightly slow speed. While the fans were in a daze and didn't know what he was talking about, a gentle and standard Chinese came out from the speaker, which should be translating what Namjoon said.

"Because something unexpected happened, the concert did not proceed according to the normal process. I am really sorry."

As soon as this inexplicably familiar voice came out, some fans in the audience were stunned, a little confused and puzzled, racking their brains to think about who this familiar voice was.

"We are trying our best to negotiate with the person in charge of the venue for a longer performance time. Before that, I hope everyone can enjoy the next performance happily."

"We also hope that what this accident leaves for everyone is not a regret, but a unique memory, a special performance.

"Here, I sincerely thank all ARMYs who have waited."

"Don't worry too much about my physical problems. The doctor has given me an injection just now, and I have prepared water. I can persist until the end of the performance. Please rest assured."

Kim Namjoon's soothing voice and the soft voice of the interpreter behind the scenes disintegrated back and forth, which can be regarded as soothing the hearts of most people.

At this time, some fans who finally reacted took out their mobile phones and poked the screen excitedly.

[I'm so crazy!Isn't the voice of the Chinese translator Junya! ! ! !Why do I feel so similar! ! ! 】

[Watching a concert can show you sugar?crazy? 】

【Hmm...Speaking of which, the seat in the stands seems to indicate that someone who looks like Mr. Jun appeared, but he took this girl and didn't speak the whole time. The venue is so dark and noisy, so I can't be sure. 】

【This is Jun! ! ! !Oh my god! ! ! !As a double-dan fan, this is really Jun's voice!If you don’t believe it, you can watch Junya’s interview in Chinese and listen with your eyes closed!exactly the same!Jun's voice is very special, isn't it! ! 】

There was an instant explosion on the Internet because of this incident, but at this time, the fans who broke the news had already put away their phones and watched the performance with tears in their eyes.

Kim Namjoon smiled and asked, "How was Taehyung and Jungkook's rap just now?"

Fans: "Sounds good~"

Jin Namjoon said: "It seems that I don't need me anymore, oh."

Zheng Haoxi hurriedly put down the towel and raised his hands in a demonstration: "Kim Namjoon! Kim Namjoon! Kim Namjoon!"

The fans in the audience were immediately led up: "Kim Namjoon!! Kim Namjoon!! Kim Namjoon!!!"

"I seem to have heard my name." Kim Namjoon said, "In that case, dropthebeat!"

Zheng Haoxi and Min Yoongi looked sideways, wondering where the beat came from, but just as he finished speaking, a human voice BBOX came out from the stereo, the two looked at each other, and instantly understood what was going on.

Kim Namjoon performed a section of killer earnestly, and Jung Hoseok, who was also absent just now, also sang a section to the rhythm of Bbox.

The four lead singers finally changed their clothes and came up to add to the fun, which happened to be time for Min Yoongi and Jung Hoseok to step down and change.

After BBOX ended, Zheng Haoxi sighed while walking: "He is really a friend with many talents."

Although Jin Namjoon was still a little weak, he grinned with You Rongyan when he heard this.

Jungkook was standing backstage at the entrance leading to the stage, and the camera just transferred his expression to the big screen.

Kim Seok Jin teased: "You look very energetic, Jungkook, what should I say at this time?"

Jungkook pinched the bridge of his nose, shook his head and sighed, "Ah...I told you to be more careful—"

Kim Namjoon hurriedly bowed: "Hey, I'm very sorry."

Everyone clapped their hands and laughed.

Park Jimin and Kim Taehyung also agreed to make things difficult for others.

"Hey, captain, you have to do well."

"Brother Namjoon, come on, alas."

Kim Namjoon bowed again: "I made everyone worry, I'm really, really, really sorry!"

The fans in the audience kept shouting that it's okay, and the subsequent concert went smoothly.

"You spend so much time on him that I'm jealous."

Backstage, Shi Feixuan stood beside Qian Junye and said.She watched the whole process of the interaction between Junye and Kim Namjoon just now, if you dare to say it's nothing, she wouldn't even be able to kill her fiancé.

Qian Junye said, "I didn't let you see a good performance."

Shi Feixuan waved her hand: "It's okay, you can watch the show anytime, but today's show is something you can't even spend money on."

"By the way, what are you preparing the photography team for?" Suddenly thinking of Qian Junye's arrangement before, Shi Feixuan asked curiously.

"public opinion."

She simply said two words, and Shi Feixuan immediately understood what she meant.

Although a lot of finishing touches and compensations have been made, the accident in the middle still happened and cannot be ignored. No one knows whether after the concert is over, someone will start to go crazy after getting the news. And kind fans will bring endless distress.

There are related videos, and then we can control the direction of public opinion, resist those swarming riots, and try our best to turn the whole thing in a good direction, so that people can feel at ease.

"I'm going to Korea tonight." Qian Jun also said.

Shi Feixuan curled her lips: "Understood, leave the rest to me."

Qian Jun also nodded, watching Kim Namjoon and the members step off the stage and put on the white T-shirt of Mood for Love, his eyes gradually deepened.

Compared with Namjoon's body, she was more worried about his current mental state.