[Entertainment] Chen Guang

As soon as the concert in Anaheim was over, the production team immediately called them together to start the pre-recording of the trip to Hawaii, including a month of tour perception and expectations for the trip to Hawaii.

"We...are all looking forward to our trip to Hawaii."

Even Min Yunqi, who is the best at running trains, hesitated a little when he said the word "we", and Song Zechen's sneering face flashed in his mind quickly.

Song Zechen kept silent the whole time, and the director team specially cue him for his broadcast weight.

"What do you think of Hawaii as a travel destination?"

"I don't feel anything, just go with them." Song Zechen smiled.

"Speak from your heart." The director team lit up the question board as a voice-over.

The other teammates couldn't bear to look away with a premonition.

Song Zechen raised his eyebrows. It was the first time he saw someone who was rushing to hear the truth. He changed his sitting position and said with a smile, "Since you are all from your own family and you want to listen to what's on your mind, to be honest, I really don't want to go. I don't like heat and the sun very much, if I didn't want to record a program, I would refuse your invitation to sleep at home without hesitation."

Program group: ...Did I ask you to speak your mind?

[Hahahahahaha, is this the truth that director xswl wants to hear? 】

[The face of the program team is all black, who wants to be with you, please tell me some nice scenes]

[I was amused by the phrase "one of my own people". In Song Zechen's eyes, "one of my own people" means that someone is coming to me to humiliate myself]

【A very materialistic child, if it wasn't for recording programs to make money, Chen really hates the hot weather the most】

[Shocked, a member of a certain boy group recorded a show openly playing big names!Is it the loss of morality or the annihilation of humanity? 】

Regardless of what everyone in the room thought, they were on a flight to Hawaii the next afternoon.

As soon as Song Zechen got on the plane, he put on his glasses and scribbled on the tablet to catch up with his homework.When the camera was filming him, there was always darkness above his head, and he was not forced to show his face for the sake of privacy related to his studies.

When the connecting flight was about to land, Tian Zhengguo stabbed Shen Song Zechen in the waist and followed his footsteps into the waiting room.

Song Zechen chose a sandwich and sat down while bowing to the crew.

The program team asked a key question when they were eating and drinking: "How much pocket money do you want to have every day?"

"It's about 5 yuan per person per day."

After Kim Tae-yi said the number, he circled around and asked everyone for their opinions.

"Well, considering the broadcast effect." Zheng Haoxi nodded in agreement.

The camera turned to Song Zechen, who raised his eyes calmly: "15 yuan."

Sure enough, the answer is different from others.

"I can see your expressions. They said that the budget was less, right? The secret joy on the director's face can't be hidden."

The director who was secretly laughing: why should I humiliate myself...

"It's about 7 to [-] yuan." After the staff finally decided on the result, they shifted the camera to Song Zechen, expecting him to pretend to be happy with them.

Song Zechen said without hesitation, "Then you give them 5 yuan and give me 15 yuan."

【Song Chen, is this the rebellious period?】

[The production team wants to pack Song Chen back to Korea hahahahaha]

[I have a hunch that the director will go crazy after filming a certain man surnamed Song this time]

【Song Chen: It's over with the bar】

The staff couldn't wait to send them on the plane to the island, and the manager let out a long sigh of relief, and felt a lot easier on the shoulders after someone left.

Like the hot weather, the people of Hawaii are also very hospitable.

When they got off the plane, there were local residents waiting there to send them flowers.

When it was Song Zechen's turn, he bowed his head and waited for the other party to hang a wreath around his neck.

"Oh, wait a minute." The other party's voice was full of enthusiasm.

Song Zechen straightened his waist, and raised his eyebrows for no reason to express his doubts.

"This kind of flower is more suitable for you."

There were many garlands woven with various small flowers in the hands of the welcoming staff, and they were distributed randomly. When they met Song Zechen, they looked at him generously with admiring eyes. .

"Thank you."

He showed his first genuine smile of the day.

"This is too unfair." Jin Shuozhen yelled loudly after walking away, "My Wo crook and they can't appreciate it, they prefer Zechen so much."

However, Song Zechen understands that this brother has someone who is more energetic, so he chooses to ignore it, and takes a step behind to chat with the youngest.

Tian Zhengguo took off his earphones and looked at Song Zechen's white to transparent skin under the sun: "Ah Ze, do you wear sunscreen?"

"I don't apply it, it makes me uncomfortable." Song Zechen was uncomfortable with the feeling that the sunscreen was sticky and clogged his pores.

"Oh, then I won't paint it anymore." Tian Zhengguo happily followed suit and made a decision.

When they arrived at the dormitory to put down their luggage, several people couldn't wait to start visiting the room.

Large rooms, small rooms and sofas.

"The big room has a view." Song Zechen muttered, and everyone immediately understood that it was Song Zechen's sniping.

The old rule: Hammer scissors paper is "good luck"

"Zechen quit Hammer Paper Scissors, he will definitely win anyway." Jin Shuozhen remembered the fear of being dominated by Song Zechen in the past, "Just choose."

"Then I will choose last, and give me the letter you have left."

Soon a group of people selected their favorite letters, looked at Song Zechen and asked knowingly, "What did Zechen choose?"

Isn't there only one left?

"I choose H." Song Zechen cooperated silently, not paying much attention to these things, probably in terms of luck, God rarely treats him badly for the self-confidence that he bestowed on him.

Soon reality slapped him in the face rarely seen.

"How can there be three people sleeping on one bed in the big room?" Song Zechen asked the director in disbelief. He originally thought that one of the three people in the big room would sleep on the floor. If he was selected, he would sleep on the floor.As a result, the director team told them that they must share a bed in order to enhance their relationship.

Result announced: Song Zechen, Min Yunqi, and Jin Nanjun lived in the double room together.

This is a very subtle combination:

Song Zechen and Jin Nanjun——Song Zechen was tortured by Jin Nanjun's snoring during the trainee period and almost went crazy. Even if he got used to it later, being with Jin Nanjun still had a shadow in his heart.

Song Zechen and Min Yunqi - it is well known that there is nothing to say, everyone will sigh and twitch the corners of their mouths when they see it, and the parties insult each other throughout the whole process, wishing they could directly pull their hair.

"Zechen's face has already turned pale."

"Oh Zechen must not be able to sleep well."

95line didn't mind watching the bustle, and made a lot of noise.

After allocating the room, we had a brief exchange with the production team at the dining table.

"Everyone, is there anything you want to do in Hawaii?"

Min Yunqi's first reaction: "I want to rest."

"I want to go swimming." Tian Zhengguo's heart has been moving for a long time.

Song Zechen pondered for a moment: "I think..."

Director Team: No, you don't want to.

When Song Zechen paused, he quickly skipped him and gave the camera to the next person.

Song Zechen: ......

When the program team mentioned that this time it was mainly about cultivating friendship between each other, Song Zechen had already vaguely expected that the roommates, he and Tian Zhengguo, might be separated.However, he was too lazy to guess the idea of ​​the program group, since he was on vacation, he should use less brain cells.

The money for the trip was handed over to Min Yunqi for safekeeping, and they rushed to the mall like robbers to buy local clothes.

Song Zechen was dizzy from the heat, and when he arrived at the shopping mall, all the pores on his body were clamoring for comfort.

He picked out a white bottoming printed shirt and stood aside, and the other dazzled people quickly took him as a consultant.

"Does Zechen look good?" Jin Shuozhen asked.

"It looks good." Song Zechen had no soul.

"What about this one?"

"It's also pretty."

"Which one looks better?"

Song Zechen, who originally wanted to say "all of them look good", changed his words winkingly: "Now this one looks even better."

After going back and forth for several rounds, except for Tian Zhengguo, he and others had to repeat this dialogue several times.

Sending off Jin Nanjun and welcoming Jin Taeju, Song Zechen felt as if he was a welcome boy in a shopping mall, with people coming and going, full of politeness.

"Does Zechen look good?"

"It looks good, it especially matches your skin tone." Song Zechen's language system has been upgraded.

"Which one of these do you think looks better?"

"I think they all look good, so I'll buy them all."

Jin Tae made a shy expression: "Ouba, will you buy it for me? I want it all."

Song Zechen smiled [-]%: "Hi, the suggestion here is that it's best if you don't wear it."

With a dark face, Jin Taeyi threw the shirt at Song Zechen's face: "Heartbroken! Poor!"

After expressing his loyalty, he slipped into the pile of clothes while stepping on his slippers, not daring to look at Song Zechen again.

Song Zechen tore off his shirt and licked the corner of his mouth, obviously a little annoyed.

[I think customer service Song's suggestion is very good, mother wants to see Taitai's baby belly]

【Jin Tai: Live in the present, don't seek tomorrow】

[Song Chen is so good at licking the corner of his mouth! 】

[These two have seen from their debut that Jin Tai has been teasing Song Chen's bottom line every day for decades now]

"Ah Ze, let's go and see the snacks." Tian Zhengguo couldn't bear to clean up the mess for him when he received Jin Taeyi's help-seeking eyes, and of course there was such a small reward.

Song Zechen was dragged to the snack area by Tian Zhengguo. He probably understood in his heart that the two must have made some kind of deal in private, so he stood beside the snack stand to lower the temperature of the refrigerator.

"It seems to be delicious." Tian Zhengguo squatted in front of the shelf and carefully selected snacks, "I really don't know why my brothers can choose clothes for so long."

"Everyone has his own aspirations." Song Zechen summed it up brilliantly.

For example, his childhood ambition was to have scientists invent a garment that could cool down.

"I can buy three packs of this." Tian Zhengguo carefully counted the money in his hand and came to a conclusion excitedly.

Song Zechen followed the footsteps and went to the cash register together: "Didn't you still shout about losing weight a while ago?"

Tian Zhengguo recalled with a guilty conscience that there seemed to be such a thing, and immediately comforted himself: "Hawaii is so hot, I sweat all over if I move around, it must be easy to lose weight, eat more to balance it, and then lose weight when I return to China."

The more he talked, the more entangled he became, he simply threw the blame on Song Zechen: "Ah, you are so annoying! Why remind me of this if it's nothing!"

"Okay, I'm sorry." Song Zechen's tolerance is relatively high for specific situations and special people, "I have a lot of money, do you want to buy some more?"

"Forgive you." Tian Zhengguo, who didn't have a time machine, smiled happily and satisfied at the moment.