[Entertainment BTS] 100 confessions and 99 rejections

"Ah! I participated in the recording of "Crime Scene 2" last week, and I want to watch it!" I suddenly remembered, took my mobile phone and jumped to turn on the TV in the hotel room, waited for a while for the commercial, just in time Arrived, "You have to watch it later, I really recorded for several hours last time!"

"It's very tiring." He seemed to have seen this kind of thing, "I have to use my brain..."

"I will go often in the future. I have already signed a fixed contract." I don't care. "I really like this variety show. I didn't expect it to take such a long time from preparation to recording."

"What about other itineraries?" I found that he was sometimes more worried than my manager brother, and actually cared about my itinerary.

He took out a grapefruit cake from nowhere, and it tasted very delicious there, and he didn't treat me as an outsider at all.

I really thank you.

"...I can keep up, the show is almost over, so don't you come to Jeju Island to shoot pictorials now?" I was speechless, turned off the TV, and watched him, "I don't want to watch my acting skills anymore."

Seeing myself making an exaggerated fuss, it was extremely stupid.

"Do you feel embarrassed?" It's amazing that he understands me, "Brother Zhen is cooking in the dormitory today, although I can't bear to tell him, but it's really too light..."

He blinked his lips, as if he was remembering.Then I shivered again and ate a big mouthful of cake.

"Hahahahahahaha, I want to sue." I was amused by his appearance, and said in a wicked way, "Do you think it's not as delicious as your cooking?"

Although I haven't eaten his brother Zhen's meal, I think he will still cook some.

Otherwise, I dare not show it in front of me.

"No, I can still eat what I cook." His sudden serious face made me wonder how to continue, and I saw him smile again and said, "In your opinion, what I cook should be considered delicious."

"Please," I said with distaste, "vegetables, how do you make salads all taste the same, it's just that the sauce is different..."

Yes, because we usually meet at night, and we usually eat salad at home in the evening.

"Hey! I'll cook something else for you next time." His competitive spirit seemed to be aroused, "I make the best steak!"

"Okay," I pretended to be indifferent, "I can still make it difficult for the steak."

"Yeah, your boyfriend is Zheng Haoxi, what I made will not be bad, okay?" Seeing that I didn't believe him, he was a little speechless, and showed off to me with a tired face, "I'll do it later." Go find ingredients for cooking, ask Brother Zhen..."

"Don't you think your brother Zhen's actions are too light..." I looked at him quietly and made complaints by the way.No, seeing how delicious he ate, I went to break a banana and ate it bit by bit.

"That's right," he suddenly realized, and planned excitedly again, "...I'd better read the recipe, no, go find a chef friend I know..."

He danced, um, maybe he deserved to be a good dancer, and his range of motion was huge.

With a slip of his hand, he threw the whole cake away.

...

puff...

I don't know where it fell, I just saw him on the screen holding the cake in his hand a second ago.

The next second the cake disappeared from the screen.

He looked down blankly, then at me again.

I suppressed a smile and watched him clean up the remnants.

"Sleepy?" Well, he finally had time to talk to me again.

"Not sleepy." I shook my head and continued to look at him. "There is still half an hour before my sister comes in to do my makeup. There is a night shoot."

Seeing him frowned again.

"Ah, don't move, just smile!" I rushed to the camera, squatted down, and poked the screen with my hand.

"What's the matter?" He didn't understand what I was doing, but he still smiled cooperatively, "Is that so?"

He smiled and leaned in front of the screen.

"I got it," I continued to poke, "Your pear dimple, I really want to poke it."

I smirked at him, always feeling a little excited.

It should be soft, his skin is still quite clean.

He covered his face violently, and said to himself to that person, similar to the meaning of "how so cute".

I don't feel embarrassed at all.

I know it because I'm so cute!

I saw him poking the screen with his hand after spending a few minutes to calm himself down.

"What are you poking?" It looked like he was imitating me, but he was a little curious.

"The mole under your eye," he smiled wryly, "our Can'er looks good no matter what you look at..."

Well, you kind of tease me with this sentence.

There are many people who praise me for my good looks, but this is the first time I have met someone who is so simple, straightforward and serious.

But it's just you, you idiot.

I saw Zheng Haoxi looking away, then his expression suddenly froze for a moment, and then he shouted helplessly:

"Tian Zhengguo go back to your room and sleep! Don't come to my bed!"

"We~can~er~it's~how good~look~" the child teased him with a funny tone, "hey yigu~ 嘬嘬嘬~"

"Ah! Don't be like this!" And his brother Haoxi obviously couldn't stand such teasing, his face was already red to death, "Don't be like this..."

Zhengguo, you are teasing your brother, he will go crazy.

"Where are Jimin and Taitai?" Guoguo squeezed into the screen and greeted me, "Hi sister~"

This kid and I are becoming more and more acquainted.

"The two of them went to take a shower together." Haoxi covered his face, looking at Guoguo who was already in his bed, speechless, "Why don't you go back to your room to sleep every day?"

"Want to play with them?" Guoguo chewed gum and smirked, "If brother doesn't want to change, I'll tell Brother Taitai and the others, 'We~can~er~that's~everything is fine~look~'"

"Okay, stop talking," Zheng Haoxi quickly got up and ran away, and it could be seen on the screen that he entered another room.

Before I could react, I heard a burst of shouting: "Jin Nanjun put your underwear on!"

Then the video cut off.

...

Is their dormitory quite "messy"?

"Brother, you won't spend the rest of your time playing games, right?" I looked seriously at Brother Zhilong who was playing vigorously, "I remember you were very weak before."

"Oh? Really?" The brother replied lightly, without raising his head.

"Brother, how about opening a PC room?" My brother and I suggested, "I'll definitely come as soon as I'm free."

It would be better if there are private rooms.

"I don't have time to take care of it, you can drive it, I'll go," Brother Zhilong refused without thinking, "How is it?"

"I just wanted you to drive because I thought I was busy, but no matter how busy you are," I said with an aggrieved face, "Forget it, forget about this proposal."

"En," Brother Zhilong nodded very calmly, "You're dead again."

...

How many times have you died, don't play anymore.

I threw my phone on the sofa and stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows to look at the scenery: "You said the game is really just the two of us?"

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