[Entertainment] Chen Guang

Song Zechen pushed the door open from the inside, and a small group of black shadows flew over and arched his trouser legs.

He smiled and said, "Wait a minute."

After throwing the change of clothes into the bathroom, I bent down to pick it up.

Jin Taiyi followed the dog's path and pouted at the dog and the dog, who seemed to be like a family: "It's getting closer and closer to you."

Song Zechen walked to the living room, bowed his head to tease the puppy in his arms: "How can I compare with you in terms of intimacy?"

Jin Taiyi looked at the dog's dark eyes intently staring at Song Zechen's affectionate expression, and felt uncertain.

"My star is gone." Jin Taiyi remembered what he wanted to say to Song Zechen.

"Huh?" Song Zechen was stunned for a second before realizing that what Jin Tae-joo was talking about was the plastic star decoration that was lost and recovered last time. He was not joking. In the end, Jin Tae-joo still lost him, because Jin Tae-joo really regretted it seriously. "Where did you go?"

"I don't know, I forgot which corner of the house I put it in, so I won't be eaten by Tanni, right?" Jin Taiyi cast suspicious eyes on the black lump in Song Zechen's arms.

"Don't wrong him." Song Zechen defended with a smile.

Knowing that his dog was backed by someone, Jin Tae gave up and threw himself on the sofa: "It's a pity, I like that star very much. There is a white spot in it, which seems to be the star's eyes."

Before Song Zechen had time to comfort them, Jin Nanjun came over and explained to them: "Hurry up, the manager brother is waiting for us downstairs."

It's not too long before their next comeback. These days, the company often calls them to take photos, short movies or record some interactions.

Waking up early in the morning with a swollen face, Cody couldn't hide it even though he tried his best.

Song Zechen was entangled by the big cameraman for a while, and when the others were called to record something, they came late, and everyone surrounded the outside with their legs crossed to enjoy Song Zechen's recording facing the camera.

The staff told him the topic in front of him and hoped that he would prepare the draft. Song Zechen pretended to be sitting on a chair with an empty blank paper.

Others looked up at him from time to time while playing with their mobile phones.

topic--

A list of small fortunes in life:

Song Zechen said "yo" without hesitation.

Zheng Haoxi felt something was wrong, because this was Song Zechen's throat clearing action before he wanted to rap.

"Rule number one: Iwanna bighouse, big cars and big rings."

The part in Min Yunqi's "NoMore Dream", Min Yunqi couldn't sit still when he heard it.

The staff stared wide-eyed, but because the handsome man's calm aura made him calm again, Song Zechen's second point was quite satisfactory, which made the staff breathe a sigh of relief:

"Rule [-]: Go on another trip with Grandpa"

"Rule [-]: Wake up in the morning and have good weather"

The staff nodded in satisfaction, it was very literary and in line with Song Zechen's personality.

"Rule [-]: Bite off all the ice cream in Seokjin's hand"

Jin Shuozhen still doesn't care: I can buy another ice cream, and my younger brother only has this one.

"Article [-]: Help Brother Haoxi find Xiaobao that he hasn't found for a long time"

Zheng Haoxi also showed dimples outside the camera.

"Rule [-]: Tell us fairy tales"

Tian Zhengguo wrinkled his nose happily.

But then, Song Zechen tilted his head and smiled, the dimples gradually appeared, and the staff had a bad premonition.

"Article [-]: Squeeze Park Dundon's meat"

Park Jimin gritted his teeth: dun dun dun ton, ton, ton, ton, ton, ton, ton, ton, ton, ton, ton, ton, ton, ton, ton, ton, ton, ton, he refused to save me face in front of the camera.

"Article [-]: Boiled water was secretly added to the Coke for Brother Tai"

Kim Tae-joon rolled up his sleeves.

"Article [-]: Eating meat and crab stew behind Nan Jun's back"

Jin Nanjun:? ? ?

"One last point: Crazy tell brother Yunqi that the music equipment you bought is fake"

The staff felt that Min Yunqi outside the camera was about to rush up to beat him, and Jin Nanjun was covering his face sadly, and with the last sliver of reason, he desperately stopped Min Yunqi.

"Can it be broadcast?" Song Zechen asked the staff who were still in shock after the recording. Fortunately, they only asked him to say ten things, and if he said one more thing, the studio might fight.

"It's possible." The handsome guy's angelic smile immediately made him forget that this man's words were not astonishing and endless, and his repeated words of appeasing the other party must have his weight.

Song Zechen left satisfied. A group of brain-loving staff members were the biggest booster on his way of doing things.

Regardless of Min Yunqi's mood of wanting to kill him, Song Zechen easily went to the producer to record a demo of his own solo song.The demo of the new song for the next comeback is about to come out, and Mr. Sun Chengde is determined to compose a disco dance again.

After leaving the room, he ran into Min Yunqi who was lying on the equipment in the room with the door wide open, and whistled: "Hey, do you see it is real or fake?"

Min Yunqi was taken aback, and then angrily slammed the door, throwing a layer of ash onto Song Zechen's face.

No matter what Min Yunqi's mood was, he still had to see Song Zechen.

The company arranged for them to do a wine table broadcast.

The arrangement of the seats was very accurate. Jin Shuozhen, Min Yunqi, Song Zechen, and Park Jimin got together. Although the rest of the people could drink some wine, they were completely too good in their eyes. The four drunkards sat together with sympathy .

Of course, the few people they ignored, except for Jin Tae-yi, who had lingering fears because of the disaster caused by drunkenness, the others were not to be outdone, pouring one cup after another to prove that they can still do it.

Soon it was obvious that Zheng Haoxi was going to die, his eyes were blurred and he could not speak a few complete words, Park Jimin suggested to turn on the camera and finish the broadcast immediately.

In fact, Song Zechen felt that everyone was a little drunk. He could clearly feel that Jin Tae-yi, who was drinking soberly, was especially afraid that they would make a slip of the tongue after drinking, and his eyes were rolling uneasily throughout the whole process, ready to interrupt them at any time.

Fortunately, there was no danger, everyone successfully finished chatting, Song Zechen remained silent and hid behind listening and drinking, cups of rice wine quickly entered his stomach.

After turning off the camera, Park Jimin immediately grabbed the wine from Song Zechen's hand.

Tian Zhengguo felt that he couldn't hold it anymore and had to take a break before drinking. He mixed all the cola and rice wine seasonings together, and secretly changed the seasoning plate in Jin Shuozhen's hand.Soon he himself forgot about it, and happily went to guess the drinking order with Jin Nanjun.

"Ah, it's so unpalatable." Jin Shuo Shinichi put the sushi into Tian Zhengguo's exclusive dipping sauce with his chopsticks, frowning and searching for something.

The others were so dizzy that they couldn't hear what he was saying.

Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, Jin Shuozhen puffed his mouth to vomit, but suddenly he cast his eyes on Song Zechen, who was clean, refreshing and comfortable, and sipped his wine with his head bowed.

He patted Song Zechen on the shoulder, and the man turned around and looked at him suspiciously.

Jin Shuo really didn't know what he was doing, anyway, he took Song Zechen's knuckle-knuckle hand affectionately, looked at it for a moment as if appreciating a work of art, nodded decently, and then spat out the food in his mouth.

......

It was as quiet as being dug up an ancestral grave.

Song Zechen has an obsession with cleanliness of just the right size. Over the years, he can finally accept that each other eats each other's leftovers, and he won't get angry if they accidentally spill soup on him.

But the problem is that Jin Shuozhen vomited directly on his hand now...

Park Jimin's entire portrait was stunned by Kim Tae-joo hammering him with a hammer, and he shifted his eyes to Kim Seok-jin in disbelief.

He wanted to shake Jin Shuozhen's body crazily, to shake out all the wine inside:

Where did you come from, even Min Yunqi didn't have the courage to do something that Tian Zhengguo didn't dare to do?

There was a deathly silence in the air, Song Zechen stared at the lump of unknown object mixed with saliva and chewed on his hand, his mind froze.

Others reacted much faster than him.

Tian Zhengguo lowered his voice, and it seemed that he was about to grab Jin Shuozhen's collar: "Brother, are you crazy?"

Min Yunqi was more blunt: "Brother, do you want to die?"

Jin Shuo burst into tears: "You guys are talking nonsense! Ze Chen wouldn't treat me like this! Let me tell you that Ze Chen likes me! Ze Chen has already said that if I wake up tomorrow, my pillow will have a piece of moon caramel flavor Cake."

Song Zechen: "...???"

His first reaction was that his grandfather really tricked him.

His second reaction was, is this how you use my essay?