[Entertainment BTS] 100 confessions and 99 rejections

The film, which has been filmed in secret, required high-intensity motor skills, as well as learning sign language.

When I was in school, I studied for a period of time because of my interest, so it was okay.

The remaining problem is martial arts movements, isn't it very simple.

Hahaha...

what...

Can't laugh.

Especially when I was thrown to the ground by the coach who accompanied me for the nth time.

The whole body is soaked, and the protective gear on the head is also slippery from sweat.

Although I have been shooting for a while, and I have practiced for a while, but I still get home.

"I won't practice today." The coach saw that I had enough volume today, "Come here and do all the basic movements a few times and then go home."

Because the schedule is really tight, there is a lot to learn at a time and a lot to absorb.

This made it difficult for me who had been memorizing theoretical knowledge at home some time ago.

I don't want to be seen by Zheng Haoxi with such a sloppy appearance. It just so happens that he is on a world tour during this time, so he is too busy to take care of me.

"Ah, brother, the bruises and bruises at home seem to be gone." I nestled in the back seat and suddenly remembered, "Let's see if there is any pharmacy later."

"You should go to the hospital first," my brother glanced at me, "Look at your ankle is as swollen as a steamed bun."

"Kicked by the coach," I pouted, "I wish I could hide faster."

"Tsk, let's go to the hospital first." Brother took me to turn left and right, and went to a hospital.

I was checked by the doctor first, and the medicine was rubbed by the nurse first, and then I was given a few bottles of water.

"They're all malnourished," the manager pinched my face and sat there with me.

"Do you think I was beaten and sent to the hospital," I joked over there, "It hurts me to death."

My ankles were covered so exaggeratedly.

"Cover," my brother took off his big coat and covered it for me, "Do you think you want to stay here for a few days to recuperate?"

"Do you think this is a nursing home?" I couldn't laugh or cry, "If Haoxi finds out about me, he will be scared to death."

Mr. Zheng himself is not a courageous person.

"Okay," my brother didn't bother to bother, "I'll pay the fee first."

Well, he left me alone.

I am also very sleepy, and I want to sleep when I lie down.

I close my eyes and start to sleep.

Hearing the sound of the phone taking pictures, I opened one eye.

A girl (the patient on the opposite side) was checking the photos I had just taken, thinking I hadn't noticed.

I slowly closed my eyes again, covered my face with the coat, and continued to sleep.

I fell asleep until I was shaken awake by my manager.

"What are you doing?" I patted my brother's hand, "Shoulder hurts."

"I'm still sleeping, let's go back," my brother helped me up, "I don't even know I've been photographed."

He glanced at the already vacant bed opposite him, and helped me out of the hospital.

"I know, she filmed me," I sat in the car, calmly flipping through the news, all about me being "beaten", all kinds of disgusting speculations, "What else can I do except cover myself , stand in front of her and tell her not to shoot anymore?"

The news is that I'm rude blah blah blah.

"Tsk," the manager brother was also irritable, "Be more careful next time."

As soon as I have bad news, my brother starts to be more irritable than me.

"Got it," I didn't dare to talk back, so I responded sullenly.

Zheng Haoxi's concert has just started at this point, and he probably won't find out until evening.

I am here to clear up the misunderstanding.

After communicating with the director and screenwriters in advance, I released a corner of the cover of the script, and the injured leg sitting next to it:

[I really didn't expect that the movie would be released in advance for such a reason, thank you, everyone for your hard work, and I'm sorry everyone. 】

I don't think I can look at this matter with a cheerful attitude.

I agreed to keep it secret until the end of next month, but because I made it public in advance.

Although everyone in the chat room is comforting me, I am still very sorry.

But I also don't want to show that I'm tired in front of Haoxi.

As a result, when the two of us started the video, I saw that he was obviously tired, and he was trying to smile for me, and I felt sad.

I just want to cry.

"Hey, don't cry," he smiled slightly, "Who made us Can'er cry?"

"Ah, I didn't want to cry at first." I quickly stopped with a tissue, and smiled there, "What's the matter with you?"

I just read the news and it seems that something happened to him.

"Ah, someone threatened Jimin and said he was going to kill him," he rubbed the space between his brows, "and we can't let the fans see how worried we are, so..."

"Are you a little tired?" I smiled, "I'm just a little tired too."

"Well," he smiled as he looked at me, "I was also worried when I saw your news, but I'm fine, I know you will tell me."

"I'm worried," I felt a little guilty, "I didn't mean to..."

I didn't mean to...

I didn't intentionally hurt you to make you care about it and become a "off species".

Not on purpose not to stop the girl from letting her take pictures.

It wasn't intentional for the film to be exposed early.

"Our Can'er has been wronged recently." He looked at me helplessly and smiled, "Why are you crying again?"

"Then why don't you coax me," I shouted.

"Okay," he agreed, smiling more relaxedly, "Is there anything you want to eat, I'll bring it to you from Japan."

"I just want you," I frowned and held back for a long time.

Yes, I just want you.

"Ah, my heart is empty." He exaggeratedly covered his chest, trying to make me laugh, "Brother said you are malnourished."

He seemed to read a message, and then looked at me with a slight frown.

"Maybe I'm too busy to find Bei recently?" I sneered and excused myself, "Maybe my manager brother remembered wrongly."

"Ah, eat," he yelled weakly, and went to the sofa.

Then he covered his face and didn't speak for a long time.

"Yeah," I called him, "Zheng Haoxi?"

He moved, but only turned around.

...

Well, he was asleep.

Maybe I'm really tired recently.

I watched him quietly for a while, then obediently ended the video myself.

When I woke up in the morning, Mr. Zheng was already lying next to me.

Looks like another early flight.

I smiled and put the phone back.

After receiving emotional consultation and crying from my friend, I had no choice but to cheer up and listen to her.

Sometimes when someone talks to you, she doesn't need your advice, she just needs an outlet.

Well, I became this outlet.

After answering the phone, I didn't feel sleepy either.

Consciously ran to make breakfast.

Compared to me, who eats everything, Zheng Haoxi seems to have a more Korean taste.

I made kimchi fried rice, and beef that strengthened it was put in it.

A few days ago, the octopus sent by my sister was washed and cut up to make seafood soup.

Maybe my movements were louder and took longer.

He was woken up.

When I came to see what I was doing, I was stunned:

"What day is today?"

"What day?"

I looked like I didn't understand what he was saying, put the food on the table, looked at him, and asked, "Shall we eat?"

"Eat," he grinned, sat down, and tasted it after watching me take my seat.

"Please don't use the rea on that food show against me, thank you." Seeing his exaggerated appearance, I gestured NO and asked him a little nervously, "How is it?"

In fact, it's been a really long time since I've cooked.

"It's delicious, just like the ones sold outside." He looked at me innocently, "Okay, I'm going to start eating, and you should eat more too."

Hearing his words, I knew he was going to start eating wholeheartedly.

"You eat, I won't bother you anymore," I shrugged.

Someone eats so deliciously, why should I bother him.

It is a good thing to eat so delicious.

But what he did after he finished eating simply shocked me:

He chatted well with me first.

Then he rushed to the bathroom without warning.

Listen to the voice, he... vomited?

I looked at him in disbelief: "Ah, is my food so unpalatable?"

Why do I have no problem eating? ?

"No," he came out of the inside, aggrieved, "I feel like my stomach is not feeling well."

...

Oh, we hope it's sick.

I took him sick to a friend's hospital.

(You say it’s a coincidence, I went to the hospital yesterday and took him there today)

He was given an injection and prescribed medicine, and quietly picked him up again.

He was lying on the bed, still seemed a little uncomfortable, his face was pale.

After taking care of him, I sat on the carpet, propped up my hands and watched him in a daze:

You said, how can you say that you are sick when you are sick?

Must have endured it for a long time.

With so many schedules, even so, I still go to the studio every time I have time.

I have to take care of me who is not sensible at all.

We Haoxi are really tired.

I got up at once, picked up the car keys and ran out again.

After going to the market, I went to the supermarket.

Buy all kinds of things that make up your body.

I also went to Kyobo Bunko to buy a cooking book.

It can't just be that he treats me well, and I also treat him well.

Love is mutual, isn't it?

The author has something to say: Zheng Haoxi:

Everyone take care of your body~