[Entertainment] Chen Guang

"The Birth of Mole of Tears CP", "The Unexpected Love Line of Two Idols in the Quilt", "The Relationship Between National Pick and Dashi Idols".....

During the breakfast session when everyone was supposed to have a quiet meal, Jin Tae-joo quickly browsed the web and read aloud while holding his mobile phone, always paying attention to Song Zechen's movements from the corner of his eye.

Song Zechen stuffed the bread in a leisurely manner, ignoring the eyes of the seven people. His anti-embarrassment index has improved a lot since he came back from the show.

"Kang Daniel also has tear moles."

Park Jimin now looks at Song Zechen's tear mole and it doesn't please his eyes.

"Tear mole is unlucky, do you want to remove it?"

Song Zechen paused when he was cutting the steak, then quietly looked up at the expressionless Park Jimin.

Park Jimin silently covered his mouth: "I'm sorry, that sentence just now was said by my sister Park Jimin, I'm sorry for not managing her well."

Song Zechen withdrew his gaze and continued to fight against the steak: "Next time I don't mind helping out on your behalf."

Tian Zhengguo looked at everyone's eyes and asked anxiously: "Ah Ze, I called you during the recording, why didn't you answer? Brother Yunqi also called."

Song Zechen stopped tearing the package of black pepper sauce for a moment: "Really? Maybe I didn't notice it. I'm sorry, Zhengguo."

Tian Zhengguo was dubious, but said obediently: "Oh, that's fine."

I thought to myself: I'll wait for the show to air, if you don't agree with me, I'll climb into your bed in the middle of the night to scare you.

"Do you get along well with the seniors?" Jin Shuozhen was still very concerned about his younger brother's variety show debut as a rookie in variety shows.

Speaking of this, Song Zechen bit his lip and shook his head: "Brother, do you know? This show focuses on the lifestyle of an otaku. I have never gotten along with people so awkwardly, but it's good to have the opportunity to take a break."

"So you've always been tired of being with Jiang Daniel." Min Yunqi calmly imagined that scene.

Song Zechen choked for a moment, chose to ignore it and silently stuffed a small piece of cut steak into his mouth.

The rest of the people exchanged glances knowingly, sneering sneer, heartbroken heartache, watching a play watching a play.

"You'll know everything when it airs."

"It seems that it will be broadcast in several episodes. I haven't had time to practice recently, so I will save up to watch it later."

No matter how Song Zechen's first personal variety show experience was, or what other people thought, soon all their minds and minds were crowded with busy practice schedules.

In September, the fifth mini-album "Love Yourself Inheriting Her" was released, and the period of playing songs with upside-down schedules began.

The performance of this album is really very good, several times more beautiful than the data of the previous comeback, whether it is the sound source, YouTube or sales, it is their milestone progress.The members are therefore full of energy and hope to give back to fans with a better stage.

According to Song Zechen’s usual practice, every time after returning home, the elderly at home, teachers from far away, and a bunch of classmates come to bombard his text messages, exchange thoughts with him, professional or amateur, texts in twos and threes carry his affirmation or negation or suggestions. Being around him has become the thing that makes him happier than seeing the results he has achieved every time he returns.

"Come on stage, who are you chatting with? Put down your phone first." Zheng Haoxi pinched Song Zechen's ear.

Song Zechen stuck out his tongue embarrassingly: "The former violin teacher, brother will be here soon."

After finishing speaking, he handed over the mobile phone to the agent to keep up with the footsteps of the large army.

"Why is Guo'er hunched over?" Song Zechen patted Tian Zhengguo's back, thought for a moment and suddenly smiled, "Is the clothes inconvenient?"

Tian Zhengguo wore a silk shirt today, which showed his figure very well, and the outline of his upper body was easily revealed, so the child hunched shyly before going on stage.

"Zhengguo's performance on stage today is sure to be great, it's so cool to whistle." Song Zechen praised the child with a smile.

You are also big haired.

Tian Zhengguo originally wanted to talk back, but when he was about to enter the waiting time, he shut up.After practicing with Song Zechen for so long before returning, he felt that Song Zechen's expression management and expressiveness had grown more terrifyingly than before. Whether it was the main or non-main, Song Zechen seemed to have found a unique style that suits him without conflicting with the team.

The three main songs are completely different styles.

"GoGo" follows the lively style of "21st Century Girl", the most dynamic song in the whole album.

Song Zechen stood on the stage in a blue and white baseball uniform, white sneakers, and a white peaked cap against his flax-gray hair. The light hair color softened his original sharpness, and with his downcast eyes, he turned into a youthful and energetic look.

He squinted his eyes slightly at the camera, clean and bright like a glass bead, shining with luster, holding his hands empty-handedly, raising his feet standardly, and drawing a perfect arc on his shoulders.

Sigh.

Make a clean baseball swing.

The audience began to be restless from his opening image.

Song Zechen has transformed from the period of "Blood, Sweat and Tears", bloodbath blockbuster mother fans have thrown themselves into the arms of girlfriend fans, and more stage images show a stern temperament, mixed with a trace of indescribable evil, like poppies that make people want to stop.

So the appearance of "GoGo" this time made all the old mothers dream back to the beginning of Mood for Love not long after debut. Song Zechen was thin at that time but still had baby fat. Everyone was worried about schoolwork and pretended not to be tired from studying, but occasionally stared wetly at the camera in a daze. , Xiao Song, who is with the maknae Lai every day, staring at the camera unconsciously and acting like a baby, is overflowing with maternal love.

After Song Zechen finished his swing, the audience finally broke out into screams that lasted for a long time.

Song Zechen didn't know what was going on with his ears turned back. He returned to the queue and put on Tian Zhengguo's shoulders to perform. He was focused the whole time, with a bright smile, his eyes were as sweet as honey water, and he subconsciously revealed a warm and strong youth hormone.

But the hearts of the audience who saw the recording on the spot and afterward were beating endlessly, and they opened the mic passionately.

【son!Mom can! 】

[I burst into tears!Dream back to the treasure period! 】

[It's not Song male god or Song senior, but mother's little Song baby. The mother fan who sticks to her identity will shed tears on the Han River tonight]

[Girlfriend fans will climb the wall for a day and talk about it, husband, hello Coco]

[It’s so cute, as long as the roasted sweet potatoes are done for my son a few more times.Isn’t it just money, squander it, squander it, my money is blown by the wind, you take it @bighit]

[Chenzhen is a natural idol, I didn't expect "GoGo" to bring me such a big surprise, if you say it becomes sweeter, it will become sweeter]

[It's so sweet, I beg "GoGo" to have a few more singing stages, I want to watch the refreshing and sweet Mori Xiao Song, quickly arrange @百赫公司]

Of course, we can't trust too much the mouths of a group of women who "become mothers, sisters and wives, and can transform into chickens at any time" who are ruthless in front of the stage and ready to crow at any time.

Soon it will be the face-slapping scene of those people just now.

The stage of "MicDrop" has been revealed.

Cody made up his mind to make trouble, and lifted Song Zechen's bangs on his forehead with a hair band, revealing his tall browbones and heroic outline.There is a little redness at the end of the well-converged eyes, and the tear mole at the end of the eye is high-profile, as if it wants to burn a large orange-red fiery fire in the hearts of those who see it.

The face is flamboyant and colorful, and the clothes are simple black jacket and white inner layer, which highlights the visual impact even more.

As soon as the music played, the corners of Song Zechen's mouth immediately curled up halfway, with a ruffian look, his eyes were like little hooks, trying to lure people away, dragging them down inch by inch.Slightly raised eyebrows, unruly and rebellious, strong and domineering firmly grips the hearts of onlookers.

The choreography is Song Zechen's best strength dance. The relaxed and moderate control enhances the aggressiveness of the whole stage, as if the unreasonable smell of tobacco occupies the space.The crystal sweat reflected by the camera is so appropriate to match the song.

【Chen, hello a】

[awsl Song Zechen get out and get married! 】

【Song Chen, Mom wants to be with you】

[Sisters upstairs, the internet is not illegal!I want to say, add me one! 】

[May I ask if Song Zechen will still have mother fans after watching a scene? 】

[Those who can still be mothers are not human anymore]

[Brother is good A brother fucks me! 】

[I didn’t know where Zechen’s nickname came from in the early days of his debut, but now I know what the members said about “We Zechen sometimes look a bit evil”]

【Is he molesting the camera or me! 】

[Zai Zai, what are you laughing at, stop laughing, mom can't stand it]

Song Zechen has no way of knowing the ups and downs of mood on the Internet.

After getting off the stage, the maknae Line started playing around the microphone that Min Yoon Gi left behind on stage.

The ending of "MicDrop" and the name echo each other, and Song Zechen eagerly wants to come once, but after all, it is his brother's part, so he can only think about it in his heart.

"Zechen, we're going to..."

Before Zheng Haoxi finished talking about what to do, Song Zechen glanced at his watch, hurriedly removed his stage makeup, and ran outside.

"Brother, I'm going to give something, see you in the dormitory later."

After arriving at the agreed place with his classmates and exchanging materials, the agent waited for him to get in the car. Song Zechen's driver's license test was really scarce, and he didn't have time to buy a car. Worried about the risks, he simply stayed in the back seat peacefully.

"I just came from the dormitory." The agent chatted with Song Zechen while turning the steering wheel.

Song Zechen wore a pair of glasses and was gentle and elegant. He turned on the computer and typed, chatting casually: "What are they doing?"

"I said I finally took a break and wanted to make up for the pilot of the personal variety show you starred in before." The manager didn't know what kind of deep water he had cast.

Song Zechen's eyes were finally willing to move away from the computer screen, and the sneering faces of his teammates reflexively recurred in his mind like a phantom of a monster that could bite people, constantly attacking the city, I don't know if it was because of the reflection of the computer screen His face was extremely pale.

However, if Song Zechen is usually afraid, he usually doesn't show it very obviously. His hands don't shake, his legs don't go soft, and he tells the manager calmly:

"Brother, let's stop the car on the side of the road first."

The manager was very strange: "Zechen, you are kidding, this is the highway now."

Song Zechen: "..."

He removed the computer on his lap, leaned against the back of the car decadently, covered his eyes with his hands, and muttered: "It's okay, there will always be a way."

"What's the matter? Don't you just watch a variety show? Did you scold them on the variety show?" The manager wanted to laugh.

Song Zechen quickly sat up straight with his back straight, subconsciously replied: "No, it's fine."

During most of the accidents, Song Zechen always maintained such a calm and unmoving attitude.

This kind of situation can be divided into two types in life. If the ending is good, then you can praise him for his general style of reaction at this time.But if the final result is not good, we will often laugh at him in turn and laugh at him for being stubborn and trying to save face.

Song Zechen didn't know what kind of person he was, and his heart was filled with the pride of dying generously.

But after a long while, he still leaned forward slightly, grabbed the front seat, and continued to calmly make suggestions to the manager:

"Brother, let's not go home, you can take me to the hotel."

broker:"......"