[Entertainment] Chen Guang

After returning to Korea after the activities in Japan, they went to work right away after a break.

The "Loveyourself" series is about to start, and the company has arranged the script of their lead film "Highlight Reel".

Dahei cooperates with other companies and borrows several female trainees who are about to debut to play with them, and treats them equally, and for the sake of fairness, one for each.

Coincidentally, today, represented by Tian Zhengguo, everyone has a bit of green on their bodies, a kind of ordinary green, a kind of green that has the meaning of reading comprehension, for example, implying the green grassland above Ami's head.

Song Zechen wore a pair of olive green colored contact lenses, which were relatively low-key.The rest related to green is a dark green butterfly fluttering its wings on the wrist.

Since making small movies, Song Zechen has completely lost interest in the company's brain holes, and his enthusiasm for exploring has long since disappeared. Anyway, if he is given a script, he can act whatever he should. Automatically remove this part of the information and clear the memory.

The studio was filmed separately, Song Zechen couldn't interact with the girls, as soon as he yelled cut, he walked away silently.The camera moved with him, but Song Zechen didn't like to play around unless someone else was driving the atmosphere. After a few brief introductions about the environment on the set, he had nothing to say.The photographer knew his character, so he didn't force it too much. After all, even if he was quiet, there would be thousands of words left as soon as the killer face appeared.

Of course, people are never satisfied. After taking enough close-ups of the face, the cameraman couldn't help asking Song Zechen who was sitting on the bench in a daze: "What is Eden thinking about?"

"I'm thinking about who to visit for a while." Song Zechen asked about the progress before, knowing that he might be the first to call it a day. "Brother, do you have any suggestions?"

The cameraman shook his head frantically with the desire to survive, expressing that he had no idea, and hoped that Song Zechen would not involve the innocent him in the chaotic brother war between them.

Song Zechen also knew that he couldn't find anything to ask, so he silently conveyed his helplessness for his timidity, and after thinking about it, he made his own decision: "Brother Haoxi and Brother Jimin's filming location is relatively close to me, so I'll go find them."

According to the guidance of the staff, Song Zechen found the dance studio of Zheng Haoxi and Park Jimin. They had dancing clips in the short movie. When Song Zechen approached, he recognized the music as "Youth" by Troye Sivan.

He signaled the staff not to make a sound, he leaned against the door frame to admire Zheng Haoxi who was dancing, he was lively and lively against the yellow clothes.The sunlight split a beam of light and shadow, as if it brought him back to the scene where he often waited for Zheng Haoxi to eat together before his debut. Xia Tian's profuse sweating seemed to be beautified in the memory.

"Zechen can dance, right?" Zheng Haoxi smiled and called Song Zechen, who was standing at the door, to come in, "I saw you the second time and followed the moves."

Song Zechen is wearing a white loose sweater today, and he only follows slightly, which is not as decisive as usual, but more lazy and casual.

Called by Zheng Haoxi, he stopped his movements and stood up straight, walking to Zheng Haoxi's side.

"I'll come to you after work is over early."

"Where's Brother Jimin?"

"He's gone to get the cake, there will be a show later." Zheng Haoxi pinched Song Zechen's ears affectionately, "Want to dance together? I haven't danced with you for a long time."

"Okay." Song Zechen tied up the belt on the sweater, "It's inconvenient to wear clothes today."

Although he said so, he immediately entered the state when the music started.

If a tall person dances well, the dance will have a different kind of beauty, with a chic feeling of opening and closing. Song Zechen spent every day practicing coordination in the dance room when he was adolescence.

He and Zheng Haoxi crossed each other after a drumbeat, their eyes met in the mirror, the belt of Song Zechen's sweater just hit his face, and his whole face wrinkled together.Zheng Haoxi burst out laughing when he saw it.

The two people were smiling, and the shoes made a harsh friction sound on the wooden floor, and the last piece of music fell. The original ending pose was that the man wrapped his palm around the woman's fist.

Song Zechen glanced at Zheng Haoxi, not knowing whether he should make a fist or stretch out his hand. In a moment of thought, he stretched out his hand, and the palms of the two touched. Song Zechen slightly staggered their positions and clasped their fingers tightly.

Zheng Haoxi stared at the clenched hands and smiled, his eyes sparkled like a child seeing candy, and swallowed to calm his panting after exercising: "perfect!"

Song Zechen went to the corner and picked up the unopened mineral water, took a sip, tightened the bottle cap and threw it to Zheng Haoxi: "Sure enough, I'm very happy after dancing with my brother."

"Really." Zheng Haoxi gulped water and wiped the spill from his mouth, "When should we collaborate on choreography?"

"What did you promise without telling me?" Park Jimin, who came back from the outside, put down the cake and licked the cream rubbed on his fingers.

"Talk about the dance cooperation." Zheng Haoxi also secretly scraped some cream on the hidden corner of the cake with his fingernails, like a little hamster stealing food, and got the director's helpless and doting eyes.

"Brother, if you want to eat, we can buy it after get off work." Song Zechen was amused when he saw that the two seemed to have tasted some delicious food.

"No need, no need, I'm just greedy." Zheng Haoxi was afraid that Song Zechen would take it seriously, so he carried back a big bed of cakes in a daze. After all, it's not like this guy whose IQ plummets sometimes can't do such a thing.

"Ze Chen likes to hit straight goals like a fool sometimes." Park Jimin followed suit and teased.

As for Song Zechen, romantic is romantic, and straight is straight.

A typical example of the former is giving them a birthday song, while the latter is finding that there is nothing to give after sending the birthday song, racking their brains and breaking their hearts.Moreover, they have a considerable income now, and they have bought everything they want, and it is even more difficult to give things away.

On Min Yunqi's birthday this year, conflicts broke out.Song Zechen thought about it and didn't know what to give, so he decided to ask Min Yunqi directly what he wanted.

Of course, with Min Yunqi's character, Song Zechen rejected every choice he made, and after a series of rejections for half an hour, Song Zechen finally got angry, and left saying "I'll just give you the money" and walked away.

Therefore, on his birthday, Min Yunqi discovered that a considerable amount of money had been added to his bank account silently, and he was so frightened that he wanted to report to the police, thinking that the banking system was malfunctioning.

When Min Yunqi was in doubt, he suddenly remembered what Song Zechen said, and ran to confirm the facts.

Although Song Zechen felt that he had done nothing wrong, he finished his coffee slowly and told the other party, "Brother, why are you angry? Do you like the happiness of having cash in front of you?"

But seeing the unsightly expression on Min Yunqi's face, he frowned, "Since you want to be angry, let's wait until tomorrow. Don't be angry today because it's your birthday."

That's right, as soon as Min Yunqi's birthday was over, and March 3 came after midnight, Song Zechen and Min Yunqi's brothers and sisters maintained their respectful and beautiful smiles for a day, and immediately turned their faces, and then they fought coldly for a week.

Park Jimin felt that Song Zechen might not understand Min Yunqi's anger now.

Song Zechen observed Park Jimin's expression and knew what he was recalling, curled his lips: "Why do you think Brother Yunqi is angry? He doesn't want anything himself, and I have to give him away. Isn't it okay to give him money directly?"

"And I asked Brother Shuozhen, and Brother Shuozhen said that this idea is very good."

It turns out that Jin Suozhen is the driving force behind the scenes.

Park Jimin pinched Song Zechen's cheek in disgust: "You listen to brother Suozhen, no wonder he would step on the thunder. He is the one who dreams of being the director of bighit, okay? Brother Yunqi just refuses if you buy something, he will be very happy of."

"Really?" Song Zechen wondered when he thought of Min Yunqi's disdain for him, "But brother, you are right, if it's Brother Shuozhen's birthday, do you think it's a good idea for me to give him shares in bighit? He must be very happy." happy."

Park Jimin: "..."

"Zechen, don't talk about it in the future." Zheng Haoxi pressed down the little curly hair on the top of Song Zechen's head, "You can give us whatever you want, don't worry about it anymore."

Even though he said so, Zheng Haoxi understood that Song Zechen must have gone in one ear and out the other.

Then why can't you send money.

Song Zechen was puzzled silently in his heart, but he didn't dare to speak out, knowing that he might be ridiculed by the crowd.Even if his heart is at the top of his head, his actual actions can no longer be drilled, otherwise he will not be able to bear the cold war in turn.

"The filming has started."

The director yelled to stop their conversation, and Song Zechen automatically retreated to the back of the production team, and moved a small bench to watch the two performers.Occasionally when Zheng Haoxi interacted with girls, he would make noiseless noises.

As soon as he called cut, two people came up, one hugged Song Zechen's neck, and the other rubbed his hair.At the same time, he asked, "How old are you?"

"When I saw my classmates gossip in high school, I would gossip with everyone. This is the reason why I quickly integrated into them."

Song Zechen was smiling, looking like an obedient student.

"Everything is boring?"

"It's not boring, it's fun."

"childish!"

"Fortunately."

Three people can kill a lot of time by bickering meaninglessly, and the content of the speech is boring and still noisy.

Suddenly a reminder sounded, and Song Zechen felt that it was the movement from his pocket. He turned it out to check, his frowning frowning slowly froze, and the smile on his face froze.

Seeing that something was wrong, Park Jimin exchanged glances with Zheng Haoxi, walked around behind Song Zechen, put his hands on his back, and asked cautiously, "Zechen, what's the matter?"

Song Zechen was obsessed with the information, and squeezed out a voice between his teeth for a long time: "What happened in March, he is still holding grudges in August, what does he mean?"

Park Jimin took a closer look, his short-sightedness was not very clear, but it didn't affect him to see a short sentence to distinguish between whom it was:

"You have received a transfer from him, Mr. Hang Min..."

Park Jimin felt his nose itch, and silently mouthed to Zheng Haoxi:

"It's about to start again."