[Entertainment] Chen Guang

As soon as Song Zechen left the room, Jin Nanjun called him to the balcony, which was a small base where they often chatted.

"I know about the signing meeting."

As the captain, Jin Nanjun can hear a little bit of rumors about many things.This matter was nothing more than the same, the manager was afraid that Song Zechen would have a bad mood, and specifically hoped that Jin Nanjun would do some ideological work.

Song Zechen understood Jin Nanjun's intentions from the expression on his face when he first found him, and he grabbed the railing with a smile:

"Brother, I never feel sad because others don't like me, I only feel sad because the person I like is sad."

In fact, Jin Nanjun understood that Song Zechen really didn't care about this matter as he said, and he didn't care about it lightly.

Song Zechen is a very contradictory person, strong and soft.On the one hand, he will never feel sad because someone doesn't like him, and he can always maintain a kind of arrogant disdain when facing Heizi. No one in the team can adjust this aspect better than him.

On the other hand, no matter how well Song Zechen hid it, when fans "whipped" him because they suffered a storm or members were singled out, his mood swings could be felt to some extent.

Receiving one love will repay ten. At first, it was just the purpose of repayment, but later it became a habit.So they used to laugh that Song Zechen was probably the best person in the team to chase after, and he was so clumsy emotionally that it made people feel distressed.

"You're so full of words, what if there is a girl you like in the future who doesn't like you?"

Jin Nanjun just had a flash of inspiration, and said nonsense, and soon realized that what he said was very wrong.Even if what he said was a bit of a curse, what's more, with Song Zechen's face and character, he didn't believe that he would miss a girl if he was serious about chasing a girl.

"Wow, you are so poisonous."

"We, Zechen, will also get married and have children in the future." Now that this topic was brought up, Jin Nanjun insisted that Qingshan would not let go, and continued to chat without hitting the south wall without giving up, and laughed just after feeling sad.

"But you haven't been in love until now, hahaha."

Song Zechen's head was full of black lines, and he no longer planned to pay attention to the people around him.

"Fortunately, I haven't talked about it. I'm afraid that you will be cheated by your innocence." Jin Nanjun made up a bloody Mary Su abuse drama in his own brain. In his plot, Song Zechen must be the most tragic and gentle male lead.

Song Zechen, who had never received the evaluation of "simple" since he was born, fell silent, looked at Jin Nanjun, who was still sad and didn't know what, and twitched the corners of his mouth.

Very well, this southerner managed to attract my attention.

"What if we Chen fell in love?" Jin Nanjun's attention was completely distracted, "Those songs that we obviously didn't talk about and write when we were trainees are enough to make people sad. "

Song Zechen's head grew bigger: "Brother, wake up, when am I going to fall in love? It didn't happen before and it doesn't happen now. Didn't you notice that the songs I wrote recently have less and less relationship with love? "

Jin Nanjun thought about it carefully and found that this is really the case. The works submitted by Song Zechen are no longer limited to parting and missing, but more vivid little intentions and understanding of the soul.

"Why don't you write it anymore?" It's really hard to be an older brother, and my younger brother will worry about whether there is any sign of falling in love.

"No reason, just to adapt to the team and the European and American circles." Song Zechen zipped up to prevent the cold wind from blowing in.

The European and American plans of BTS require members to compromise with each other. The part of positive energy in the lyrics of the European and American music market is the main force that they can fill.Song Zechen's foresight forced him to change his style and take time to explore in advance.

Jin Nanjun understood, pursed his lips and patted Song Zechen's back: "Thank you."

"It's okay, I'll get busy first." Song Zechen stretched his waist and pushed Jin Nanjun into the room. He had something to do tomorrow, and he had to finish writing the lyrics in advance.

On the afternoon of the second day, Song Zechen knocked on Min Yunqi's production room on time.

"Let's go."

The last time we got together, Min Yunqi made an appointment with Song Zechen before, so he and Song Zechen tried to see a new psychiatrist when they were free next week.

Min Yunqi put on his coat and was about to go out when his neck tightened suddenly: "What are you doing?"

Relying on his height advantage, Song Zechen surrounded Min Yunqi's neck and face with a scarf. Suddenly, only his eyes were exposed on his small face, and he put a hat on his head.

"We didn't go out to rob." Min Yunqi muttered and adjusted his hat.

"It's windy outside, and it will give you a headache." Song Zechen pushed down Min Yunqi's hat in a mischievous manner, until Min Yunqi felt the pressure from the top of his head and gave him a vicious look before letting go with a cough.

The two of them came to a private hospital with a quiet environment, singing birds and fragrant flowers, like a 5a-level scenic spot.Min Yunqi only felt that the message "I'm expensive and I need to spend a lot of money" was revealed from top to bottom in this hospital.

Min Yunqi wanted to blurt out several times: Let's go. I'm afraid that my depression will get worse after seeing the bill.

But because Song Zechen walked with extra righteousness and confidence as if it was his own property, he was embarrassed to say that to destroy his prestige.

A panel next to the corridor gave details of the doctors, each followed by a long list of scary titles.Min Yunqi raised his head and read their detailed information one by one. This is his little hobby.Looking at other people's lives and speculating through small gaps, different faces will become vivid.

After completing the formalities, Song Zechen walked towards him, stood still and looked up like him, and suddenly made a joke with his gaze: "This photo is taken of a dog-like person."

Min Yunqi followed in a hurry, guessing where Song Zechen was pointing, and remembered that person's name——Song Zaishi.

The doctor sitting in front of the chair is probably in his 40s, with gold-rimmed glasses and full of bookishness. One look is enough to make people feel good, kind and friendly.Min Yunqi's tense nerves suddenly relaxed, and he chatted a lot.

After several hours of long talks, when Min Yunqi returned to the corridor again, the sunset and dusk made him feel a sense of time and space distortion, and the line between the bench and the floor was crooked.He was dazed for a long time before he recovered his senses, looking around, he didn't find Song Zechen's figure.

He passed several rooms along the corridor, and finally saw a familiar figure through a half-closed door.

Song Zechen was having a long conversation with a doctor in another room, to be precise, it was unilateral cold violence plus threats.

"Let me tell you, if your hospital can't cure my brother, I will ask my grandfather to tell everyone that your hospital is a quack doctor, so that you can't get along in your small circle."

"What are you doing? It's so hard for me to find time to help you. It's hard for my teacher to get an appointment, okay?" The person who appeared on the photo column just now, that is, Song Zaishi, was annoyed.

"It's an honor that you set aside your relationship time to help a wonderful human being."

Song Zechen took a sip of the coffee he just bought from outside, and his tone was full of familiarity, the way someone would speak when meeting someone very close.

"Don't fall in love, this is the first time we broke up. Every time we broke up, I cried and called me and said that I would never love again. Next time, I will slap you in the face. If it weren't for the blood relationship between you and me I blocked you a long time ago, a big man is still a psychiatrist crying and crying every day, every time I receive a call from you, I want to go to the scene to find you immediately."

"Why are you looking for me? You are so kind to me, so you wanted to comfort me on the spot. Zechen, are you really?"

Song Zaishi didn't finish the word "good", Song Zechen interrupted indifferently: "Of course I want to spit it out to you in person."

"I am your elder who forced you to call me uncle through the relationship between the three families. How could you talk to me like that? If I had known that when your grandfather found me, I shouldn't have agreed to come down and not see you." Song Zai Sometimes I want to pour coffee on Song Zechen's face.

A long time ago, Song Zechen asked his grandfather to find a reliable psychiatrist. After much deliberation, his grandfather found the so-called uncle who was the closest to him and a highly educated student studying abroad with many awards and papers. A relationship found a highly respected doctor.

Song Zechen sneered: "Don't tell me, I really want to change hospitals, I'm just a good brother, what should I do if I was delayed by a quack doctor like you."

Min Yunqi outside the door touched his nose uncomfortably because of the kiss.

"Your mouth is still the same poison after so many years. When I decided to study medicine, everyone encouraged me. Only you hugged your little bear and said to me, "Uncle, which hospital will you work in in the future? I will not even work in that hospital." The city where it is located will not take a step further. "You are so vicious. I wondered how could there be such a vicious and beautiful child like you."

Song Zaishi watched Song Zechen with a toothache, who was beautifully in front of his eyes like a painting. The tear mole at the corner of his eye was the finishing touch, and a casual sweep could "fascinate" people.So many years have passed, and the little kid has grown up so much, but he is still as beautiful as before, twice as vicious, and is still the terrifying haze that shrouds his life.

"You and I cried when you were dumped again, why didn't you remember your age, boy, you are humiliating yourself by talking about your age with me here. Don't be ashamed when you are an adult, don't you?" .”

Song Zechen's tone was vividly sarcastic, and he unceremoniously picked up a pen from the pen holder on the table and began to play with the pen.

Song Zaishi tried to take back the pen in Song Zechen's hand, but he didn't have the guts to do it for a long time. He reluctantly withdrew it and asked, "Is Alan in contact with you?"

A new name appeared.

"Have."

"He knew you were angry when you were an idol." Song Zaishi gloated.

"I know, but he doesn't dare to be angry with me." Song Zechen looked calm.

"So he got angry with me. When you said you were going to be an idol a long time ago, we met once in the United States. His face seemed to drop ice scum and he could order me to die in a second. Don't block his eyes, just because I have a little bit of blood relationship with you!"

"Isn't Alan always like this? You have to get used to it."

"I want to stay away from you as soon as possible! Compared with him, I would rather play with little angel Roy. By the way, did he say that he would come to Korea?"

"He said he would come to see me in the spring after he was busy with his work at the end of the year."

"Tsk, I look forward to his dead face questioning you. It will be more interesting if I can meet your teammates."

"I told you he wouldn't be mad at me."

Song Zechen felt crushing joy in the long-lost tease with Song Zaishi, and turned to face the door: "Brother Yunqi, come in."

Min Yunqi, who was caught, pushed open the door guiltily, and greeted in a panic: "Well, I didn't mean to."

He hurriedly bowed to Song Zaishi again: "Hello."

"Hello." Song Zaishi smiled seriously and revealed a sense of "spirituality", looked at Min Yunqi, and commented "not bad" with unclear meaning.

In the next second, he got Song Zechen's kick.

"What are you doing?" Song Zaishi rubbed his legs in pain.

"Correct your attitude to me."

"If I didn't grow up in the United States and I didn't enjoy the age suppression in China, or you would have died countless times."

"Then you also said that you have been in the United States for a long time."

"Okay, I'm leaving." Song Zechen got up impatiently and walked out without saying goodbye to Min Yunqi.

Min Yunqi turned around in embarrassment and nodded goodbye to Song Zaishi.

Song Zaishi smiled as falsely as Song Zechen back then, and said goodbye lightly: "Goodbye."

After staring at their backs for a while, he put on a mischievous smile: "I'm really looking forward to the scene where Alan goes to Korea and you hit the earth with Mars."

"Mind your own business." Song Zechen didn't bother to turn around and waved his hand.

Min Yunqi turned around and returned to his normal posture to follow Song Zechen's footsteps. Song Zechen hadn't let go of his wrist yet, and he didn't make a sound or pull it out, thinking that this was not bad.

"Brother, don't worry about money." Song Zechen broke the calm.

"How do you know?" Min Yunqi felt ashamed.

"Before you came in just now, you looked like you wanted to count the money in your wallet. Do you think I don't know?" Song Zechen smiled and glanced sideways, "It's good that the doctor can help you."

"Your family won't have property here, right?" Min Yunqi raised his doubts since entering the hospital.

"It's almost there." Song Zechen was vague, his thoughts turned to his own affairs, and he whispered, "I'm coming back."

Min Yunqi raised his eyes sharply, Song Zechen's face looked ambiguous under the light, and the words that came out of his lips were more entangled than those of ordinary people.

alan

He remembered the name.