[Entertainment] Chen Guang

The comeback itinerary is pretty much the same, they go to the signing after playing the song, and play the song after the signing, squeezing the time to sleep, and the disadvantages of not having variety shows usually become an excuse for them to comfort themselves to have a little more rest.

Song Zechen feels that he is in a good state recently. He was busy with his studies before, but now he puts his studies aside, which is actually a bit easier. Apart from the same schedule as the members every day, staying up late until the early morning does not feel as irritable as before.

Blind optimism and blind self-confidence are probably his true psychological portrayal. Song Zechen himself felt amazing. After thinking about it, he summed up the reason: it is really fun not to study.

When he told Kim Sang-won of this conclusion, he was ridiculed enthusiastically but affirmed by this friend.

In fact, Song Zechen knew that it was because he had experienced some things. Instead of worrying, he began to enlarge the precious details. The company of his family, the friendship of friends, the beauty of the stage and the love of fans were all enough to offset his unhappiness. When people are smooth, all the happiness Everything is rushing towards you.

With energy, it will naturally vent. Song Zechen took this opportunity to learn the dance of Zheng Haoxi's solo "boymeetsevil" with Zheng Haoxi.

The difficulty of the choreography certification level of this song, whether it is pop, transition or challenging movements, even Zheng Haoxi doubted whether he could digest it well after watching it.

"It's great." Zheng Haoxi ran to turn off the stereo, and applauded Song Zechen who danced the whole dance together.

Song Zechen followed Zheng Haoxi and applauded: "Brother danced so handsomely, this song showed my popping advantages."

"You dance very well too, and your muscle control has improved again."

Song Zechen showed eight teeth.

"Is it uncomfortable to dance barefoot?"

Zheng Haoxi and Song Zechen are both barefoot at the moment, Zheng Haoxi has the habit of dancing alone, and Song Zechen also takes off his shoes and socks when he goes to the countryside to do as the Romans do.

"A little bit, but it's a different feeling." Song Zechen stepped on the wooden floor, and it felt different from wearing shoes, as if he was less restrained.

"But bro, you have to pay more attention to safety, what if there is glass on the floor or something."

"You are really an unromantic and healthy old man."

Zheng Haoxi interrupted Song Zechen's chatter. He understood that there was a corner of Song Zechen's head dedicated to health preservation knowledge and safety knowledge, and he could write a long novel at will.

"I call it preparedness."

"Okay, okay, let's take a shower and rest and get ready to go to the TV station." Zheng Haoxi glanced at the clock on the wall, and he arranged the time for the itinerary Jin Nanjun explained, and proceeded step by step.

A car of people was dragged to the TV station a few hours later.It usually takes more than half a day for a song show to go from rehearsal to live. They performed two tracks - "Blood, Sweat and Tears" and "21st Century Girl".

"21st Century Girl" is the non-main title of the album. It has a completely different style from "Blood, Sweat and Tears".

Since he is lively and energetic, then Song Zechen is a thorn in the side.

The image of a fallen angel with red hair and black clothes is too deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Song Zechen became more mature and thinner after adulthood. In their view, he is getting farther and farther away from cuteness, and there is a gap between them.

Cody once again presented the tried-and-tested skill of Wannianhaoshi: curling "hair".

So much so that when Song Zechen opened his eyes and saw his shape, he gasped and wanted to get up excitedly, but was pushed back by Cody with the strength of sucking milk.

"Zechen, calm down! Say it to me three times silently, this is what you need for styling!"

"Do I need to wear an instant noodle hair on top of my hair?" Song Zechen faced his self in the mirror awkwardly. If there were less curls in the past, this time his hair is really full of Teddy curls.

"Style is what you need. For a song as cute as "21st Century Girl", you can't dance with the look of "Blood, Sweat and Tears", right?"

"Sister, have you ever heard of a skill called expression management?" Song Zechen gritted his teeth, feeling that his basic qualities as an idol had been seriously questioned.

"I know, I know, I'm not the icing on the cake." Cody expected that this man would not dare to do anything to her, so she stuffed clothes into his arms with a smile, "Hurry up and change."

Song Zechen took a closer look at the jacket in his hand, it was like the bright yellow color of a chick, he ground his molars, and walked into the fitting room depressed.

When you come out of the fitting room, the first thing you see is always the two front-line brothers of the Jin family——Jin Suozhen and Kim Tae-jung.

"Wow"

"Wow"

They all uttered the same exclamation at the same time.

Song Zechen walked around them out of sight and out of mind, but the two of them automatically followed and praised.

"My God, my Song Chen is back again, and she's still my baby Chenchen."

Jin Shuo was really satisfied. Only when Song Zechen was dressed like this could he feel the dignity of his elder brother. Otherwise, every day he looked like "Blood, Sweat and Tears", he always felt that when he saw Song Zechen, he wanted to stand at attention and stick out his neck to suck blood for him.

The influence would be too bad, Jin Shuozhen reminded himself to restrain himself.

"Scrambled eggs with tomatoes." Jin Tae-yi likes to hook the color matching on the food.

"Want to eat?" Jin Shuozhen immediately answered.

"Yes I do."

"Look more here first, and I'll cook it for you when I get home."

Of course Song Zechen understood that they were teasing him, and said with a sneer: "I warn you to do your own thing, otherwise I will go to the market to wholesale ten catties of tomatoes for you to eat after work, and you will not be allowed to eat until you finish eating. You know, I said do it."

"Oh? Scrambled eggs with tomatoes."

Song Zechen's dark red hair and yellow jacket also made Zheng Haoxi, who happened to pass by, say the same thing.

"Brother, do you want to eat? Go back and ask Brother Shuozhen to cook it for us."

"Right? Brother Shuozhen?" Song Zechen changed his face and turned around after listening to Jin Shuozhen, smiling very beautifully.

"Yes, I can cook ten catties." Jin Shuo really grinned.

"Brother Shuozhen doesn't have enough sleep, why are you joking? Where did you get the ten catties? You feed pigs? Pigs can't eat it either." Song Zechen didn't answer this question, and continued to laugh falsely and touchingly.

Kim Seokjin, Kim Taejun: So you just feed us?

I have to say that mothers always understand mothers. As soon as the image of Song Zechen appeared on the stage, the girlfriend fans who were still howling and singing on the stage quickly turned to the mother fan camp, crying out "tomato scrambled eggs, Song Chen is not The slogan "add sugar" expresses the pick for this combination.

At the same time, Song Zechen made a torus gesture in the song and smiled so hard that his teeth could not be seen at the chin, and a similar slogan "Scrambled eggs with tomatoes, Song Chen is a flower" also appeared.

When Song Zechen learned about it from Kim Sang-won, he deeply doubted his straight male aesthetics. He really didn't think there was anything special about him, especially the instant noodle head. Why did everyone react like this.Of course, since everyone likes it, he won't be so resistant next time, and he blackmailed Kim Sang-won who took advantage of him and called him "son" and "baby".

What straight men don't understand is: the hairstyle is not important, but the face is the most important.

Unlike Song Zechen's unnatural excitement, most of the rest of the members were yawning because of the exhausting schedule, and even the youngest and most energetic Tian Zhengguo was yawning.

Playing songs backstage, the most common picture is that several members are sleeping in the dark while waiting, leaving a few active atmosphere barely awake to record the sideshow.

Song Zechen exited the stage after interacting with the camera, and saw a small ball huddled on the sofa from a distance. He asked the staff to borrow a blanket and asked for a disposable paper cup, and sat lightly on the person Next to it, cover it with a wool blanket.

Min Yunqi half closed his eyes, Song Zechen couldn't even tell whether he was in a daze or fell asleep.Under the light of the incandescent lamp, the already white skin looked like a piece of pale paper.

Park Jimin was holding up a camera and doing member interviews for the company to edit later. Song Zechen secretly greeted Park Jimin in the corner and gestured him not to come here and go to other members.When Park Jimin saw the tired Min Yunqi beside him, he understood everything, and thoughtfully changed the route to find Tian Zhengguo.

They actually had some unpleasant frictions during this period, but it wasn't really a big deal. It was just that Song Zechen habitually urged Min Yunqi to go to bed early in a joking tone, uninstalled the software on his phone, and didn't want him to see bad comments. , but Min Yunqi thought he was neither big nor young.

Neither big nor young and uneducated, these are Min Yunqi's original words.

Unlike what Song Zechen thought at the beginning was just a casual confrontation between the two, after a few simple chats, the excessive observation mode that he would automatically put down when he met an acquaintance finally turned on.Song Zechen also finally understood that Min Yunqi's frown was not a joke, but a real heartfelt voice.

It was so cold between them.

Looking at Min Yunqi's appearance, Song Zechen sighed in his heart, reflecting on whether he was really too familiar with the joke.However, Min Yunqi's relationship with anyone recently is cold, and Jin Taeyi confided to him in private that he felt something was wrong with Yunqi brother, and he took it to heart.

Is it the other party's problem or your own?

Song Zechen thought hard, and felt that it would be of no benefit to care too much about right and wrong in this kind of thing, so he planned to apologize and correct his attitude first, so as to keep a good sense of proportion.After all, no matter how familiar you are, you can't tamper with other people's mobile phones, no matter how kind he is.

"Children, tidy up and we're about to start." The manager yelled loudly, and Min Yunqi beside him lazily opened his eyes and stared at the air.

"Are you awake? Do you want some water? It's still warm." Song Zechen quickly handed over the water glass he was holding in his hand.

"no need."

Min Yunqi focused his gaze, got up slowly, and pushed away the water glass in front of him with little force.

"Brother, drink some." Song Zechen grabbed Min Yunqi's wrist, smiled and shook his hand, with a flattering tone.

He imagined that if he finished drinking and apologized, the matter would be solved.

Min Yunqi didn't say a word this time, calmly withdrew his hand, folded the blanket and handed it to the staff before leaving, as if he treated Song Zechen as air or a stranger the whole time.

Then he walked towards the direction where the broker's voice came from, without looking back.

Song Zechen still maintained the posture of holding the water glass in mid-air, stiff as if someone had just poured a basin of water on it.

The water in the cup dangled for a moment and returned to calm.

"Isn't Zechen with you?" the manager asked.

Song Zechen didn't hear Min Yunqi's answer, he could imagine that the man would just shrug his shoulders and skip the question.

He raised his eyebrows for a while, and drank the water in the glass in one gulp.

The water is sweet, he added glucose on purpose, these days because of the dim color of the man's lips, he has always been worried about his hypoglycemia.

"Zechen?" The manager called out his name.

"coming."

He responded in a low voice, blinking away the dry foreign body sensation caused by wearing the color contact lenses for too long, and threw the paper cup into the trash can.