[Entertainment] Chen Guang

The scars on Song Zechen's face faded a little after returning to the dormitory, but they still had to be covered by Cody's makeup.

During the whole process, Jin Tai served tea and water, squeezed his shoulders and beat his waist, trying to calm Song Zechen's anger with the most respectful gesture.

"If your majesty has any orders, the younger one must obey."

Song Zechen took out a piece of paper and wiped off the water that Jin Taejin accidentally spilled on him: "Your Majesty wishes you to stay away from me immediately."

To him, one Kim Tae-jin's lethality is far greater than three Kim Nam-jun's.

Noisy and noisy, came to the "Last Game King" game session.

This time the game took place in the sauna room. Song Zechen especially liked the sweet rice dew in the sauna room. Before the broadcast started, he took Tian Zhengguo to secretly drink two or three cups.

Today's happiest Kim Nam Joon managed to be the "King" and escaped a catastrophe.

Stage1

"The warm-up game explodes"

Park Jimin was eager to try, moving his knuckles: "I'm an ace in this respect."

Zheng Haoxi certified: "The last time Jimin made chestnuts for me was really painful."

Park Jimin looked proud.

Song Zechen didn't know why, but he always had the thought of giving Park Jimin the words "don't be too complacent about being a human being", and it came true in the next second, and Park Jimin was elected.

The others immediately held down Park Jimin who was lying down.

Kim Tae-jun rushed to the front line of daily life at 95.

"How many things have I given you." Park Jimin was still trying to struggle.

Jin Taiyi didn't pay any attention to it, and just pushed his relative's head back on his own, raised his fingers, flicked his forehead, and a series of movements flowed smoothly.Turn around and leave after finishing, hiding merit and fame deeply.

Jung Ho Suk and Min Yoon Ki also gave Park Jimin a heavy blow very quickly, compared to what Kim Tae Yee did was already considered light.

The sound of Min Yunqi playing Park Jimin made Song Zechen slightly open his mouth.

Are you having fun?

Knock on the watermelon, this is, it's too cruel.

After getting down, Park Jimin put his head on Song Zechen's shoulder, gasping as if coquettishly.

"Does it hurt?" Song Zechen carefully rubbed it with his thumb.

"One needs to be content. I thought about it. If you hit me, my head might really explode."

Song Zechen withdrew his hand indifferently, and moved away from him.

Excuse me, it turns out that you thought this way, wasting my feelings.

……

Stage4 meridian massage stretches out the stiff muscles of BTS.

And the protagonist receiving the massage is: Min Yunqi.

The audience burst into applause.

"Then I'll fix Brother Yunqi."

Song Zechen, who had not been very active all this time, stepped forward and said, quietly pressing his hand on Min Yunqi's shoulder, without much force, just blocking it there to prevent the masseur from touching him.

Min Yunqi seemed to be aware of it, looked up at Song Zechen in the confusion, and was quickly distracted by the pain.

"Brother screams like a crow." Song Zechen was the closest to Min Yunqi, and he received the strongest sound attack. It was obviously the rapper's high-pitched sound that made his eardrums hurt.

Min Yunqi, who was immersed in the pain, stopped crying, and soon cried even louder.

I'm killing you.

Stage5

In the dormitory, Min Yunqi has always said what he says, an existence that makes people dare not offend.Now that there is such a tricky opportunity, everyone will naturally not let it go easily.

Everyone rushed forward with cosmetics, fully showing their artistic talents on Min Yunqi's face.

"Didn't Brother Yoongi always want the same mole of mine? I'll fulfill my request."

Song Zechen rolled up his sleeves, took a marker and drew a huge mole under the corner of Min Yunqi's eye. While Min Yunqi was being pressed by others to draw his eyes, he perfectly copied the exact same mole on his mouth.

This seems to be called a matchmaker mole.

Song Zechen backed away quietly, pretending nothing happened, and compared himself to the camera like a small tree branch.

【Sucrose BE】

[Oh oh oh oh we really have real power in the dormitory, otherwise why would the children be so excited about this opportunity]

【What a pure lady, kkkk】

[The imbecile eyes in front of you are haunting like flowers! 】

[Song Zechen: It is enough for me to have a mole, and it is enough for me to be a matchmaker]

"Do you know which card is a skull card?"

Song Zechen convinced the two people in front of him, how could he be so lucky, and asked secretly.

"Do you know which card is not a skull card?"

Park Jimin looked enviously at Song Zechen, who had not yet been recruited, and shed bitter tears.

Although Song Zechen had never drawn a "king", he had never drawn a "wild card". Even though there was no broadcast value, Song Zechen was obviously happy to see the success, and quietly hid away with the maknae to eat melons.

"I will definitely not be so miserable next time." Park Jimin clenched his fists and prayed.

Of course, the current Park Jimin doesn't know how terrible his luck is. He thinks it's just that the wind direction is wrong today, but it doesn't matter, this is the truth that will be understood sooner or later.

Last round

Tian Zhengguo's Mike suddenly fell off and asked Song Zechen to help clean it up.

When the two of them bowed their heads, everyone took the opportunity to exchange eyes fiercely.

"Ma'am?"

"Just busy."

"What about Zechen, how could Zechen agree to protect the maknae so much?"

"Then we'll solve it together."

The vengeful student Min made a one-size-fits-all gesture.

When the two of them turned around, these people with ulterior motives had already sat up straight, their backs straightened up, and they looked radiant like never before.

The cards are turned over.

"What, why are there two ghost cards?"

Song Zechen raised his head suspiciously and scanned the people around him.

"The program group just added it suddenly."

Jin Nanjun didn't change his expression and his heart was about to jump out: Ze Chen is watching you.

Since the program is still being recorded, Song Zechen couldn't make any big moves, so he quietly sneered at them: "I'll settle the score with you when I go home."

Everyone turned their heads: We must pay attention to the current happiness, and we will talk about going home when we go home.

The punishment was that Tian Zhengguo and Song Zechen put on big padded jackets and went into the steam room to eat ramen. The onlookers came to appreciate the fashion of Christmas, but Song Zechen dared not show too much excitement.

Actually not, the corners of his mouth were already cracking with laughter.

"Guoer, you don't know how to eat spicy food, I'll help you eat it."

Song Zechen was actually very afraid of heat, and felt that he was about to suffocate, but he still couldn't bear to suffer in the busy schedule.

An uncle happened to come over: "Is it your birthday?"

"Yes, my brother and I have the same birthday." Song Zechen was so hot that he ran the train every day regardless of the image of the show.

"Is it heating with heat?"

"It can be seen that you are really good. I really recommend you to give it a try."

With a smile on his lips, Mou Chen, who was whipping his teammates in his heart, replied like this.

[I can see that Song Chen is the power pyramid in the team, and the brothers dare not speak when they glance at him]

【Brothers do it themselves, no wonder the two youngsters will go to heaven in the future】

[Zeguo girl is satisfied, Eden really loves her brother, she is so hot that she is going to be a fool and even helps to eat ramen]

[The two children are so cute and want to sneak home! ! ! 】

Variety shows and song playing schedules are carried out at the same time. The time is all rehearsals starting in the early morning and lasting for several hours. Eight people are crowded in a small room, and sometimes there is no room. Sweating desperately, the makeup was quickly smeared, and everyone's waist was overwhelmed by bowing in greeting.

Almost everyone fell asleep after returning to the dormitory.

Song Zechen had always been a light sleeper, but after being together for so long, he managed to practice the sound-filtering skills of "Ren Er east, west, north, south wind" amidst Jin Nanjun's roaring roar like a bulldozer.

But tonight, in his half-dream and half-awake state, he heard the sound of Xixisuo, not ordinary sleep talk but melodic tones, and he could distinguish a few words sporadically.

He held up his hands and carefully identified the source of the sound.

After a while, he realized that it was Jin Shuozhen's voice.

He's singing a bit of himself from "Like": "You look better when you're an outsider..."

When Jin Shuozhen sang this song, his voice was too tight due to the wrong way of vocalization. It was better when he recorded it before, but the long-term habit is still difficult to change.Recently, there was a need to perform this stage, and they started to practice this song again. Jin Shuozhen was severely criticized by the teacher for this in class.

A boy who was close to 1.8 meters was full of embarrassment, his whole body was as red as a shrimp, his lips began to tremble, and he apologized helplessly.

Song Zechen wanted to interrupt the teacher's scolding several times, but was forced back by Jin Shuozhen's eyes. After all, according to the Korean concept, the teacher's punishment measures for students are legitimate and appropriate.

After a long time, Jin Shuozhen said another sentence in the dead silence.

"I'm sorry, teacher, I will definitely do well."

In fact, it is far more than these, such as Zheng Haoxi's waist injury, Park Jimin's bruises, his own slightly deformed knee...

Before no one knows, these scars are never worthy of being called medals. Only after success will someone affirm them. Otherwise, before that, there may be people who ruthlessly ridiculed their wasted efforts.

Song Zechen lay down again, as if the button to slow down had been pressed, and gently leaned his face on the pillow, a thin layer of mist slowly formed in his eyes.

He picked up the quilt and wrapped himself tightly, his eyes were filled with blurry black shadows, he didn't know what it was like in his heart, he just fell very heavily.

He closed his eyes tiredly, and the small water stains seeped into the pillow and quickly disappeared.