[Entertainment] Chen Guang

The day when the two sides meet will come soon.

Jin Shuozhen's father ordered the restaurant remotely, and told them to change into formal clothes before going.

Song Zechen got ready to go out, when he bumped into Jin Tae-jin, who was sitting in the living room eating biscuits without any image in a white shirt and black underpants.

"I'm hungry." Jin Taejin stuffed another piece of biscuit into his mouth, "Although I know there will be a meal later, I'm really hungry."

"Eat more." Song Zechen didn't stop him but told him casually, with a playful smile, "You may lose your appetite in a while."

The biscuit crumbs in Jin Taiyi's mouth fell all over his body, he was chewing and couldn't speak, his eyes were wide open thinking about the connotation of this sentence, he couldn't think of it, so he gave up.

"I'm going out first, brother, remember to send me the address." Song Zechen bid farewell to Jin Shuozhen who was still struggling with the tie.

Be on time for an appointment in an hour.

"Brother, why did you book such a formal place?"

Park Jimin straightened his bow tie and whispered to Kim Seokjin.

It's so high-end that you need to wear formal clothes. At first glance, you feel that this meal is going to be a blood loss and you can't eat enough.

loss.

I would have eaten a few more cookies with Taiyi before I came here.

Park Jimin sighed regretfully, and Kim Suk Jin turned his head to warn: "Jimin, hold the scene for me and don't embarrass us."

"Okay." Park Jimin quickly turned serious.

"I asked my dad to help, isn't it said that Zechen's friends are very serious and his family is rich? You can't let him eat fried chicken with us?" Jin Shuozhen explained the reason with a suppressed voice.

"They're on the way and they're almost here." Min Yunqi checked the group chat and reported in real time.

When Song Zechen and Alan walked towards them, Jin Shuo was really lucky: he booked the right place.

He really couldn't imagine this person wearing this otherworldly vampire face and them eating fried chicken with bare hands around a table, then he would definitely have nightmares in the middle of the night after being overly frightened by a meal.

Song Zechen moved the chair and sat down next to Tian Zhengguo, with Alan next to him.

Jin Nanjun stared blankly at the other party, and sighed in a low voice for a long time:

"Wow, so handsome."

Zheng Haoxi couldn't bear it anymore and screwed Jin Nanjun's thigh under the table.

"Hello." Kim Tae-joo greeted him friendly with a square mouth.

"Hello." Alan scanned their faces one by one and took a seat with the names of the people he knew from memory.

"You...emmm...." Jin Shuozhen stuttered and searched for the English words in his mind to piece together a sentence.

"Speak Korean, I understand." Alan nodded politely at him.

"How are you doing in Korea?" Jin Shuozhen listened, he didn't have to worry about it, and started a pleasant social journey fluently.

"Average, after all, I didn't mainly come here for fun, I just wandered around a few places."

"Oh, it looks like there is a job."

Alan narrowed his eyes, like a naughty big boy playing some prank, and replied inexplicably: "Maybe."

The serving of the dishes interrupted their conversation, and everyone picked up their knives and forks to fight against the steak in front of them.

"I got to know you guys before I came here, but I searched the forum and found that the wind direction seems to be wrong. It's really hard for you."

After all the dishes were served, Alan started talking slowly.

"Ah, thank you." Jin Shuo really couldn't answer this question.

"To be honest, I never thought that Eden would be full of scars all the way. He has been smooth in some aspects since he was a child, but since he said that he would join the company and become an idol, things seemed unpredictable."

Min Yunqi paused the hand holding the fork, keenly aware that something was wrong.

"Since it is unforeseen, there is no need to mention it." Song Zechen retorted without changing his expression.

"Allright." Alan changed the subject, "Your company has always had plans in the European and American markets, but everyone knows that yellow people are actually discriminated against to some extent. I want to know what countermeasures you have in place?"

"This is an internal issue of the company, and it may not be convenient to discuss it." Min Yunqi replied bluntly, presumably understanding the endless sexual desires of the other party, and automatically turned on the confrontation mode.

"Don't worry, I don't have any malicious intentions. I'm just worried about the pressure on Eden because of this. He was in a bad state earlier, so I don't worry about his psychology."

Song Zechen was in a bad state some time ago.

which paragraph?

Jin Taixi ran the CPU of his brain at high speed, but found that Song Zechen was always smiling in his memories. He even felt that Song Zechen was more lively than before.

He pouted angrily, Song Zechen buried his head as if he didn't hear it, and continued to eat with the same expression, bangs blocked his face, making it impossible to distinguish anything.

"I've heard of your creations, which are quite in line with European and American trends." This time, the target shifted to Jin Nanjun.

"Ah? Really? Thank you." Jin Nanjun held the knife in his hand, and Song Zechen swore to see him holding the knife so hard that his knuckles turned white, as if blood would splatter on the spot in a second.

His hand reached under the table and tugged at the corner of Alan's suit, hoping he'd be careful.

Tian Zhengguo happened to catch this scene with a glance. He turned his gaze from Song Zechen's hand back to his side face, lowered his eyelids and stared silently at himself reflected in the plate.

"It's Eden, but I don't have a chance to hear the songs he created. You fans also said that the company has suppressed too much inventory. Unfortunately, with Eden's temperament, those are not inventory but useless garbage."

"Eden's style of music also continues the inspiration from when he was learning classical music. I often think that if he comes back to continue his studies, his aura will surely fill up the missing years."

Except for Alan, everyone's faces were not very good-looking. Even a fool would know the hidden meaning when he said this.

Song Zechen tapped the table with his knuckles to remind Alan to eat and stop talking nonsense.

"I'm a friend of Eden, and I only think about some things from him, so I'll see things in a narrower way. Don't mind me."

Alan didn't hide anymore, showing his first smile since we met, and showing his hidden fangs falsely.

Jin Shuozhen took a sip of red wine angrily, and after realizing the other party's purpose, an unknown fire arose in his heart: I treated you to a high-end restaurant with good intentions and good intentions, but you actually came to poach my baby's corner, and I should pull you away The side stall let the oil smoke your face to see if you can still want to take my brother away so gracefully.

And he couldn't rap this mental activity, he could only go through it quickly in his mind.

Jin Nanjun sliced ​​the foie gras with a ferocious face, he swung the fork too hard, bent down to pick it up anxiously, accidentally hit his head on the table, and everything on the table was shaken out of place.

Zheng Haoxi barely held the red wine glass in front of him so that it would not fall over due to his unstable center of gravity.

"It's okay, it's okay." Jin Nanjun rubbed his head and stood up, giggling, flicking his sleeves, the plate on the edge fell to the ground, with a crisp cracking sound.

Everyone: "......"

Song Zechen rubbed his temples with a headache.

"Aze, would you like to try it? It's delicious." Tian Zhengguo pointed to the caviar in front of him and scooped up a little bit with a spoon. He thought it was good and wanted to share it with Song Zechen.

"Okay." Although Song Zechen agreed with his lips, there was no movement in his hands.

"Eden doesn't eat caviar. He vomited it up when he left the restaurant after eating it when he was a child, and was scolded by that woman..." Alan interrupted suddenly, as if recalling something, and his tone was more aggrieved than before.

"Alan..." Song Zechen called his name calmly, signaling him that enough is enough.

Alan really didn't speak again, raised his eyebrows and lowered his head to focus on the food on the plate.

Tian Zhengguo moved his things away from Song Zechen: "I don't know, I'm sorry..."

"It's ok."

There is only the sound of the knife rubbing against the meat, occasionally cutting the porcelain white plate without controlling the force, which is so harsh that it irritates the eardrum.

Jin Taiyi finally understood the meaning of Song Zechen's words before the meal, and he had already foreseen everything that was coming.He stabilized his big eyes that were spinning around and concentrated on venting his anger at the steak in front of him, as if he took the steak for someone.

His same-year-old relative, Park Jimin, did the same thing. He cut the steak into small pieces but didn't eat it, and he had no desire to eat.

"Why don't you eat, Jimin?" Zheng Haoxi asked in a low voice.

"No appetite, bad mood."

"Then you can't waste food like this?"

"I'm not wasting food, I'm venting my dissatisfaction."

Although the voices of the two people talking were quiet, Song Zechen, who was directly opposite, could hear it at random, and his brows twitched unconsciously.

He scanned everyone's reactions. Tian Zhengguo beside him had been silent from the beginning, but his back was getting straighter and straighter visible to the naked eye.Min Yunqi chewed slowly and carelessly, pushing the broccoli aside like a toothless old man.Jin Suozhen was still pouring red wine, Zheng Haoxi quickly buried his head in the spaghetti, and Jin Nanjun moved cautiously after experiencing the previous turmoil for fear of spoiling anything.

The lights in the restaurant were dim, and with their embarrassing atmosphere, the non-embarrassing music played out a silent drama eloquently.

Everyone has their own ghosts, and they have a long shot like a [-]-meter long-distance race in their hearts, but none of them show mountains or waters on the surface.

This is the real Last Supper.

Jin Nanjun's stomach hurts from eating, and he wants to pull the director who always criticized him for being NG during the filming of "Blood, Sweat and Tears" to see his famous acting skills at the moment.

He always abides by table manners, even if there is a little accident in the middle, he perfectly plays a gentleman who is twisted in his heart and wants to pour red wine on the vampire's face, but cuts steak calmly on the surface.

A hearty but boring dinner, the atmosphere is suffocating.After the meal, Alan offered not to send it away, and was busy looking for a friend.Song Zechen's original plan to send him off was cancelled, and he took the car back to the dormitory with everyone.

Tian Zhengguo had been in a heavy low pressure since he got in the car, and his usual talkative play was gone, and for the first time, he occupied the seat of the car window and turned around to look at the scenery without talking.

Song Zechen lowered his head quietly, put on his earphones and closed his eyes.

The rest of the people played with mobile phones, and those who listened to music listened to music. Their fingers never stopped on the keyboard, and they didn't know what they were talking about.

The car drove to their dormitory and stopped. Tian Zhengguo was the first to open the door, and walked to the door of the room with his slippers on. He suddenly stopped and walked to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator door, took out a few bottles of wine, and then went back to the room to close the door.

The brothers in the back looked at each other when they saw everything, but they didn't dare to look at Song Zechen.

Song Zechen took off his coat and threw it on the sofa, found the medicine prescribed by the doctor and followed the doctor's advice to take it after dinner.

He ate calmly and slowly, turning a blind eye to those staring eyes.

Then he got up and walked towards his and Tian Zhengguo's room under everyone's eager and hard-to-disguise gaze.

The door was closed to cut off all prying eyes behind him, and the overwhelming smell of alcohol instantly filled the whole body.