[Entertainment] Chen Guang

The flames of war are spreading.

Jin Nanjun, the second youngest member of the Jin family, an emotional poet, found out the gramophone that had been dusty for many years, put on the vinyl record, and with a click, the record began to rotate slowly, with a melodious male voice, and sang:

"My blood, sweat and tears

last dance with me

Take them all..."

Cooperating with Park Jimin's sexy and hoarse voice on the gramophone, thinking of the blood, sweat and tears of losing his shares, Jin Shuozhen made a dance move reflexively and silently retracted, feeling that his mood was even more grief-stricken and furious.

"Min Yunqi! Did brother treat you badly? In the end, you ruined my great future with one word! Feel your conscience! Min Yunqi! Do you have a conscience!"

Jin Shuozhen burst into tears with blood in every sentence. When he thought of stepping on Fang Shihyuk, kicking Yoon Hee-joon, sitting in BTS, and the dream of acquiring entertainment was shattered, his sadness continued like the surging Han River. Absolutely.

One of the parties, Song Zechen, hid behind Zheng Haoxi and kept silent, listening to Jin Shuozhen's introduction to Min Yunqi: "My brother is young and ignorant and has no judgment ability, so you won't teach him well? Did they give you money on your birthday?" Is it also for your happiness? Why did you quarrel with him? He made him think he did something wrong. Now it’s all right, people talk about money, and your education method is very wrong, okay? How can you fight it all at once? die!"

Zheng Haoxi felt crazy trembling from behind him, 90.00% of it was because of suppressed laughter, and [-]% of the possibility was that the person was smiling like that, in short, he must be laughing.

"Brother, I..." Min Yunqi found that he couldn't speak a word, Jin Shuozhen's intensive verbal attack made him willing to beat him, and Jin Shuozhen should be able to catch the next cypher.

He tried to lead the introduction of gunpowder to Song Zechen, turned his head, although he was staring at Zheng Haoxi, he was actually staring at Song Zechen who was huddled up and hiding: "Song Zechen, come out and explain to me."

"Why are you looking for him!" Jin Suozhen and Zheng Haoxi responded at the same time.

Song Zechen touched Zheng Haoxi's clothes and conveyed the message "My brother Xixi is so kind to me". Zheng Haoxi gently stroked his head, and for a while compared with the enthusiasm of the boss and the second, it showed a kind of brother and friend Di Gong's tenderness.

Min Yunqi's breath almost got stuck in his throat and he didn't get up.

"Brother, I'm really innocent." Min Yunqi understood that the most important thing at the moment was to appease Jin Suozhen, the ancestor's emotions, "Why does it have anything to do with me?"

"Why no more! If it weren't for you, why would Zechen suddenly not want to exchange the shares for something else? It's all right now, do I have any shares! But as an older brother, I can't tell Zechen that I actually want shares more! Hurry up and give me the gift Change it back! How dare you ask me to say it! How dare you say I am embarrassed!"

Jin Shuozhen's shy voice was so loud that it made people's eardrums tremble several times.

Song Zechen rubbed his ears uncomfortably: ...I'm sorry, I think you are very mean, but you almost used a loudspeaker to speak in my ear...

Min Yunqi quickly wrinkled his brow into three unfathomable creases.

The others were happy to see the success, and they were very happy to watch the second brother being entangled by the elder brother to the point of collapse. It is such a rare sight in normal times, especially Song Zechen who was completely kicked out of the battle by Jin Shuozhen.

"Brother, if you are embarrassed to say that you want to return your gift, I will help you and tell Song Zechen!"

"No!" Jin Shuozhen objected fiercely, "That was Zechen's wish."

Min Yunqi was about to cry: "Then what do you want?"

One sentence left Jin Shuozhen speechless, he was just angry, and took this opportunity to torture his younger brother, he didn't know the specific method, but the immediate happiness is the most important thing.

"Where did Zechen get so many shares? The kid is just playing around." Jin Nanjun stopped when he saw the situation, "Brother Shuozhen, Zechen is not sensible, how many shares can he have in his hand, how dare you care about him?" Brother, shares are like planting crops, you can’t push the seedlings to grow, what’s yours will always be yours, and the rice you grow yourself is the best, right?”

I have to say that Jin Nanjun's brainwashing skills are top-notch. Except for Song Zechen, a 1.8-meter giant child who was wrong in the dialogue, the rest were very successful in persuading Jin Shuozhen. He slowly let go of Min Yunqi's collar and lamented One sentence: "I am lucky if I get it, and my life is lost, and I am allowed to bear it!"

Min Yunqi: "..."

Song Zechen at the side finally laughed until he knelt down on the ground.

The stock issue has come to an end for the time being, except that Min Yunqi hated Song Zechen again and didn't speak to him for a whole week, the rest is calm, hello, hello everyone.Of course Song Zechen never cared about Min Yunqi ignoring him, he always had a way to stir up flames in Min Yunqi's heart with the most indifferent gesture, this has become an indelible joy in his life.

Their comeback is on the agenda, and the final version has been finalized. In fact, Song Zechen quite likes the earliest black bubble and dark style, but it is good to take into account the publicity after the revision.

The choreography of "FakeLove" is getting more and more difficult, and the control of details is even more tested.

The entire practice room was full of Jin Nanjun and Jin Shuozhen howling, of course they only howled at a few youngsters who taught them, when the choreographer walked over, they immediately shut up quietly and looked at him with winks.

At the same time, everyone is excited and will cast their eyes on the youngest's abdominal muscles at fixed points, and Masakuni Takada feels that his clothes are almost seen through due to the shooting frequency.

"Why don't you practice dancing well!" Tian Zhengguo went on stage Guoge, and offstage Guodi, mumbling and complaining about their embarrassment, "Everyone laughs so excessively."

"The maknae's abs are the secret weapon." Park Jimin couldn't help but started again.

"It seems that you don't have the same." Tian Zhengguo held his stomach and refused to show it to others.

"Hey." Min Yunqi was excited, very proud, "I really don't have one."

Jin Taeyi silently puffed up his baby belly and proudly said, "Coincidentally, I don't have one either."

"Me neither." Song Zechen, who was resting on the ground, followed suit.

The audience glared and sneered at the same time.

When Sun Chengde's choreographer considered who would show his abs, because of Song Zechen's dominance for many years, he was the first to skip him.Just kidding, Song Zechen, who seems to be able to cover up his shyness with feigned mania, even if everyone knows that he is shy, they must not laugh at him but use a warm voice Soft words to appease, otherwise the first to suffer would be the people around them.

Entering the scattered practice guidance session, Kim Tae-joo ran to Song Zechen and quietly asked, "Is your knee okay?"

This dance uses a lot of knees, which may be considered a burden for Song Zechen.He only recovered a little at the beginning of the year, and as a result of intensive training during this period, he was not sure if Song Zechen could hold on.

"It's okay." Song Zechen smiled reassuringly.

Jin Taeyi was a little bit unconvinced: "You've never had anything to do, so it's okay."

"Really, do you want me to prove that I am performing acrobatics?" Song Zechen was helpless.

Kim Tae-soo's suspicious eyes continued to the shooting scene of "Euphoria", and Song Zechen's lower body felt chilly as if he had been physically attacked.

Song Zechen couldn't bear to go to Jin Taechen's side and lowered his voice to threaten: "I've already told you it's fine, you still watch it, please keep your eyes back in front of the camera, please?"

"Oh." Jin Tae-joo covered his eyes with his hands to reveal a huge slit, and followed furtively, "Then how about I continue to look at you like this?"

Song Zechen: "..."

The communication with Jin Taechen was fruitless, Song Zechen left indifferently and wandered around on the set.

When I met Jin Nanjun on the road, I got a whistle and awkward Cantonese: "Aberdeen is so beautiful!"

When Song Zechen had no activities before, he immediately asked the company to help him dye his black hair back. After all, he often hangs around in front of the old man, and the old man still finds the honest black hair pleasing to the eye.

This time the MV looks all black-haired. Originally, Song Zechen had a very ordinary and regular look, but it didn't affect the experience of turning a handsome guy into a super handsome guy.Black hair, black eyes and red lips, a strong sense of color contrast.

The wind at the beach was very strong, blowing their bangs flying wildly.Song Zechen squinted his eyes and looked at the horizon in the distance. The sea was as calm as a lake.

A series of hurried footsteps came from behind, and Song Zechen's back immediately sank, and he took advantage of the situation to support the person on his back: "You sing very well."

Tian Zhengguo hummed with a smile: "You are the cause myeuphoria."

"This set doesn't work for me." Song Zechen pushed him up, seeing that the kid was fine and wanted to flirt, "Go show it to Ami."

Tian Zhengguo perseveres: "Soshowme."

Song Zechen smiled: "Ishowyou."

After the plan was approved, Tian Zhengguo proudly tousled Song Zechen's hair on the sideburns of his ears: "Look, it still works."

"Brother Taiyi brainwashes my ears every day, of course I remember all the changes."

Song Zechen shuddered recalling the inexhaustible energy of Kim Tae-joon's creative genius in destroying songs.

"We're going to America in a while." Tian Zhengguo put his face on Song Zechen's shoulder, "I haven't learned English yet."

The first stage of "FakeLove" is at the BBMAs, and they will be busy in no time.

"You've done a good job, and you've been working hard on your English." Song Zechen comforted the maknae who had been working hard.

As soon as Tian Zhengguo sighed, the director told them to continue shooting. He jumped off Song Zechen's back, grabbed Song Zechen's wrist and ran to his brother who was waiting for them.

"What are you whispering about?" Jin Nanjun joked.

"I'm praising Brother Nanjun for your hard work."

After hearing these two obvious perfunctory words, Jin Nanjun smiled helplessly and gently twisted Song Zechen's ear.