[Entertainment] Chen Guang

Misunderstandings are usually by accident.

After Song Zechen repeatedly explained and even assured that Fang Shihe did not scold him and that the two of them had a peaceful exchange, Jin Nanjun retracted his chin in doubt.After all, in his eyes, Song Zechen is a person who can make sacrifices for the team, and it is not impossible to hide everything if he is scolded.

Song Zechen understood the other party just like that, and admired his brother's brain power without words: "Brother, I really got my eyes pierced by the light. Besides, when will you see me being scolded and crying? It’s fine not to scold and cry at others.”

Jin Nanjun's unnecessary worries were suddenly dispelled by this sudden confession. Song Zechen's whimsical brain showed that he used words from various tricky angles to easily achieve the effect of making the person furious and speechless. Although it is not common, people who know him Understand that this is Pandora's box that cannot be opened.

Song Zechen, who was good at observing words and emotions, understood that Jin Nanjun was finally relieved, and patted him on the shoulder to bid farewell: "Brother, you can go."

He jumped down the stairs in a few steps and returned to his production room. Generally, when he wanted to write a song, he would turn on a light that was not bright, and the dim environment usually inspired him.

Apart from the dim light and the cold screen of the computer, the only warm color in the room at this moment is the dim yellow of the sunset through the window.

Suddenly the door of the production room was knocked open, and it turned out to be Jin Nanjun when the door opened.

"Zechen."

"elder brother."

Song Zechen turned around, and his production studio had recently bought some more equipment, the space was even narrower, and the sofa was also piled up with music scores. When it was a little messy, no one else had any place to stay except his own.

Worryingly, he found that he couldn't find any good location, so he turned around like a squirrel several times, scratched his head in embarrassment, and then turned towards Jin Nanjun.

"Brother, let's go to your studio, I have no room here."

"Your production room is too small, and you like to put things here." Jin Nanjun nodded amusedly, "The sofa is all taken up, where do you usually sleep when you spend the night?"

Song Zechen walked out of the room and closed the door, and replied casually: "Sleep standing up."

As soon as he turned around, he saw Jin Nanjun, whose eyes widened in horror, and who was caught in the emotion of "my brother is so pitiful" and couldn't help himself, and the corners of his mouth twitched speechlessly.

Jin Nanjun's production room is much brighter than Song Zechen's. Song Zechen suddenly felt a little uncomfortable after staying in his small dark room for a long time, staring at the figures on the two walls with novelty.

"Is my recent stress all showing on my face?"

Chatted with Fang Shihe casually, and suddenly found that the company agreed to send an interpreter, combined with the situation that Song Zechen had just come out of Fang Shihe's office, he must be inseparable from the person in front of him.

Jin Nanjun believed that one of the reasons why Song Zechen went to Fang Shihe was because he was worried that he would not be able to handle it.

"Brother's chin is brushing his presence every day."

Song Zechen deliberately imitated Jin Nanjun's subconscious actions when he was serious, and then smiled.

These days, he stayed with Jin Nanjun every day to prepare manuscripts and questions. He knew Jin Nanjun's situation best.

"Don't do that again next time."

"You are the younger brother, and I am the elder brother and the captain."

Jin Nanjun has always kept in mind his identity as the captain and the age gap between them. He is always ashamed of the help given by Song Zechen as his younger brother. He feels that he is not capable enough and instead asks his younger brother for help.

Song Zechen had obvious dark circles under his eyes, and these days he worked with him all night to prepare for work. Although the two of them were silent in the middle of the night, Jin Nanjun was still thankful that thanks to Song Zechen's company, the boring company was a little more at ease.

"I'm the captain of the Cultivating Immortal Health Squad, I'm the captain of the Cats and Rabbits Squad, and I'm the bts zookeeper. I think my position is quite high."

Song Zechen stretched out his hand to press Jin Nanjun's hand, raised it slightly and patted it lightly, although he said witty words, his tone was steady.

"Brother, you are the captain. You have to be steady, obedient, and obedient. There are some things you don't like to talk about, so let me be the bad guy."

Jin Nanjun raised his eyes, his heart was shocked, Song Zechen's eyes were flat, as if he was mentioning something insignificant.

The company's top executives hate entertainers with ideas the most. Song Zechen is probably a thorn in their side at certain times, because he will directly point out mistakes without any scruples, and he will not hesitate to tear his face.Where did Song Zechen's thoughts come from? Of course, they occasionally frown and complain in silence on weekdays.

"Brother, you don't have to worry so much. Just think that I can still be willful. My family background is my greatest confidence."

Jin Nanjun felt very uncomfortable. In his heart, Song Zechen should have been loved by everyone in a tactful way, instead of being bored by being too outspoken.

He could have said nothing.

"Thank you." Jin Nanjun's voice was moist.

Song Zechen hugged this person quietly, with a little tenderness and comfort: "They regard you as the captain who protects people, and I regard you as the brother who must protect."

Jin Nanjun's nose was sore: "Thank you."

Ten days passed quickly, they appeared on the plane very soon, one of them was excited and looking forward to it, Tian Zhengguo and Jin Taeyi whispered to relieve the tension, the rest of the people each held their own mobile phones or tablets, only Song Zechen closed his eyes Appears to be resting.

Jin Shuozhen leaned over and told them in a low voice: "Zechen is sleeping, please keep your voice down."

Tian Zhengguo retorted very confidently: "Aze didn't sleep."

"Aren't his eyes closed?"

"He must be reciting manuscripts or thinking about things, that's how he was when he was reciting in high school."

Song Zechen's mouth slowly curled up.

Seeing this, Jin Shuozhen finished eating the biscuits in his hand, and quickly and happily joined the ranks of the youngest.

During Song Zechen's trip to the United States, he will definitely be bonded with Jin Nanjun, so the seats he is sitting at this time are also arranged together.

"The way you endorse is very different." As soon as Song Zechen opened his eyes, Jin Nanjun knew that this person must have gone through the question in his mind.

"Unique skills that others can't learn."

Song Zechen took the tablet and quickly glanced at the new materials. The things they read these days are almost as high as hills when they are turned into paper. The more they read, the more at ease they feel, but at the same time they will feel anxious.

"I won't read it any more. It's the same as reviewing before the exam. If I read too much, I will get nervous."

He joked with Kim Nam Joon.

After getting off the plane and settled in the hotel, they rested for a while to catch up with the schedule. As the first Korean kpop group invited in Asia, Europe and the United States gave them a certain degree of attention, and the schedule was full of large and small interviews.

The red carpet is full of short guns, and every few steps they take, there will be a host's communication.Jin Nanjun was well prepared, enough to answer the host's questions, occasionally cueing and cueing the people next to him, Song Zechen silently whispered the translation for them.

Suddenly his smile deepened, but his eyes slowly froze, and he quickly glanced at the male host.

This fast-talking little thinker thinks others can't see it, and hopes to embarrass non-native speakers.As people in public interviews, their words and deeds are always followed by people.After all, there are many white people who discriminate against Asians.

He stared at the back of Jin Nanjun's head, ready to supplement him at any time.

However, Jin Nanjun only paused for a second, then quickly responded with a polite smile.

Song Zechen's tense back relaxed, his soft facial expression knew that he didn't need himself, and he concentrated on being an audience.

After entering the arena, when they were not mentioned, they should buy tickets to enter the arena. The atmosphere in Europe and the United States is much more comfortable than that in South Korea. Song Zechen also showed a lot of liveliness. Occasionally, it is enough for them to react to the camera .

When the award nominations were announced to BTS, the screams from the audience suddenly broke out than before.

They smiled at each other, touched the cuteness of the fans, and inexplicably added a trace of tension in their hearts.

They have great expectations for this award, but they have room in their hearts to comfort themselves that it doesn't matter if they don't get it.

"And the Billboard Music Award goes to..."

Song Zechen's heart seemed to be tightly clenched. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw that everyone around him was praying, and he clenched his fists. The beating of his heart was about to reach a climax, like a roller coaster.

"BTS."

"BTS!"

He forced himself to be calm until his cold voice coincided with the excited drawn-out tone on the host's stage.

Tian Zhengguo stood up and hugged him. He pushed his brother to move forward. Everyone thanked each other and pushed each other forward. In the end, Jin Nanjun squeezed into the middle to speak, and Song Zechen stood on the sidelines. situation.

After Jin Nanjun finished his speech, he stepped over everyone and pulled Song Zechen in front of Mike, asking him to speak.

Song Zechen was embarrassed to delay on the stage for too long, and gave a short speech in fluent English: "Thank you very much for our vote, Ami, this award belongs to you, and we will bring better works...."

It was different from Chu Dashang's state of mind, when they were extremely surprised, this one was more sure, but the same Song Zechen felt that the pressure on his shoulders was even greater.He didn't know if he was an unfounded worryer, and he would always think of the silence after the end when it was lively, and of course he would not say anything to spoil the fun.

Tian Zhengguo pulled his sleeves and smiled at him, his eyes were shining like stars.The other brothers grinned in good spirits, Min Yunqi repeatedly stared at the trophy and refused to let go.Song Zechen's eyes gradually softened, and his smile was full of life.

He took out his mobile phone and secretly took a photo in the direction of the loudest screams. The lights were brightly lit, and the joy on everyone's faces was beyond words. picture:

"Flowers, applause, trophies and you."