[Entertainment] Chen Guang

The company decided to hold a small signing event in Seoul, rented a small venue, and set up a simple shed.

The number of fans who came was not as small as expected, which was beyond everyone's expectations.Although a small number will be taken seriously, but the more the better, it is also an affirmation of their hard work these days.

Although the establishment of the fan club was not officially announced, the name of the fans was finalized early - army (abbreviation for adorablerepresentativemcforyouth).The members also started with the catchphrase "Our Ami", full of deep love.

Song Zechen laughed so hard that he couldn't find his eyes, and desperately waved to the fans in the audience.

"Zechen needs to eat more."

"Zechen should sleep more."

The voices from the audience erupted one after another.

Most of the ARMYs are older sisters to Song Zechen, so if they leave SNS messages for him late at night after composing, they usually urge him to go to bed, and often in the comment area, there are large sections of health knowledge. When Song Zechen sees it I almost thought my account was hacked, so I logged out and checked several times before I was sure it was my account.

"Okay, I will." Song Zechen perfunctory, dumbfounded.

A voice suddenly appeared from nowhere in the crowd, it was still a male voice: "You are lying."

The fans roared with laughter.

Jin Shuo really got excited: "Oh? There are male fans? The male fans have already told Eden to eat well. Try the love meals that brother prepared for you."

Song Zechen took the opportunity to complain: "Brother Jin has actually cooked a lot of dark dishes. My tongue was numb after eating it last time."

Signing begins.

He took the small note from the fan.

"Which member do you want to be your son? Why?"

Song Zechen burst out laughing when he saw this: "Sister, I'm still underage."

He thought about it again.

"Brother Hao Xi, because you are very good."

"Ah, I thought it would be Suga." The elder sister looked a little disappointed, it seems that this question has selfish motives.

"Brother Suga is a bit difficult to discipline, I'm afraid I'll hit him straight away."

Song Zechen hypothesized that scene, but it would be nice to be able to beat Min Yunqi.

"Can it be all of them? I will work hard to make money to support them." He thought for a while, then added this sentence, and drew eight little hearts.

The next girl came over, seeing that she was younger than him, she was very excited.

"Ouba, is V really an airborne soldier? I don't like him." But it was such a straightforward sentence.

Song Zechen's eyes flickered, and the smile on his mouth dropped a lot and became serious.

"Of course not. Brother V has practiced with us for a long time. He is a very good brother. I like him very much. Can you like him too?"

The girl was a little frightened by Song Zechen's seriousness, and waved her hands again and again: "Ouba, don't be angry, I understand."

Song Zechen stretched out his palm helplessly, interlocking his fingers with her: "I'm sorry, I'm not angry, I'm just sad to hear this."

"The person I like very much is good. I hope to share it with the whole world. I hope the whole world likes him. If someone doesn't like me in front of you, how would you feel?"

"unhappy."

"So, that's how I feel too. Brother Tae-joo is really outstanding. If you get to know him carefully, you will definitely like him."

Song Zechen thought for a moment, then changed the subject: "Do you have any favorite animals?"

"I like cats."

"Meow."

Song Zechen imitated a meow without hesitation.Lie on the table again and rub her head against her palms, eyes black and bright like pearls and wet, curved into crescent moons, black hair soft and slightly curly, lips rosy, dimples on her cheeks quietly ran out again.

"Excuse me, please like BTS a lot, like all the members."

The fan's ears burned visibly with the naked eye, and he moved to the front of the next person with his hands and feet. Before he recovered, he lost his ability to organize his language, and he hesitated for a long time and couldn't speak.

Jin Shuozhen bumped Song Zechen with his elbow in dissatisfaction: "What did you do to our Ami to make her become like this."

"Eden Ouba didn't do anything to me, don't blame him." The girl blushed and hastily retorted.

Jin Shuozhen: Why is this answer so familiar? Isn’t this a standard line for a dog-blood love triangle?Song Zechen, you are really good at being the male lead, and made me a vicious female supporting role.

During the break, Song Zechen glanced at Jin Taechen, and happened to meet his eyes.

The two were stunned at the same time, looked at each other with a smile, and at the same time compared a small tree branch and put it next to their eyes, blinking.

This is the "mirror game" they often have a tacit understanding.

Song Zechen pointed to his neat row of teeth and silently mouthed: Be happy.

Silly.

Jin Taiyi turned his head without hesitating, but he wrote a lot more briskly, even his own signature looked better than usual, and the sadness that was deliberately ignored just now disappeared.

Time passed quickly unknowingly, and the small notes answered by the members after the signing were posted on the Internet.

Because Song Zechen is still too young, fans are too embarrassed to ask too provocative questions, so the small notes are all similar to this style of painting.

"Who do you like the most in the group? You can't say you like them all."

"Zhengguo, because he is the only younger brother, is very precious."

"Who do you think likes you the most?"

"Everyone likes me, my existence is to be popular."

"Why does Zechen grow so tall?"

"Because you quietly stole the heights of Brother Yunqi and Brother Jimin, sister don't tell them."

Being healthy and positive is meaningful, we only talk about friendship but not love, we only talk about life and not gossip, we can only say that we, Ami, are worried about the smooth growth of our children.As for the painting style of adulthood in the future, that is something to be considered later, and the standards that should be there will never be escaped.

Song Zechen had just finished taking a shower, and his hair was still dripping wet. He casually rubbed his hair with the towel draped over his shoulders, and sat down on the sofa with his mobile phone in his arms.

I can't wait to start the video, and I can't help but smile ahead of time.

This is a video found online of Kim Nam Joon and Min Yoon Ki being invited to an event organized by underground rappers.

Sitting next to the big tall man, the two of them looked very small, and they were wrapped so thickly that people wanted to "knead" them with their hands.

This is deepflow, this is donmilis.

He carefully identified people, and Jin Nanjun had shown him a group photo of them before.

Originally, this event was allowed to go under his soft and hard paws, but Jin Nanjun and Min Yunqi who were not very willing were rejected by him, "I have learned rap for so long and have never participated in this kind of event. It is meaningless to learn" and " My brother even refused to agree to such a small request, and finally agreed.But it happened that Grandpa had something urgent to ask him to go home, so he could only regret to miss it.

The two introduced themselves from BTS, followed by discussions and questions between each other.

In fact, almost all questions are asked by one person—b-free, of course, there must be other voices echoing in it.

"Are you still hip hop?"

"Yeah, it's different, but we're still hiphop."

Min Yunqi's conversations were interrupted several times.

Song Zechen's smile gradually disappeared, and his brows were slightly wrinkled together.

It's really careless pointing at Sang Huai.

"In our country, idols are girls' idols. How did they get connected with hiphop?"

Very sharp and malicious question.

It has become a trend for underground rappers to look down on idols for a long time.And Jin Nanjun and Min Yunqi, who turned from underground to idols, even stung some people's nerves, and they were beaten with a stick as "abandoning faith".

Song Zechen has always held a negative attitude towards this. Every group has its own advantages and disadvantages. Even though some idols are not qualified for rap, is it true that the underground are all people with outstanding strength?Those who are too arrogant are often those who have half a bottle of water.

"Actually, if you've heard our album, it's still very hiphop..." Jin Nanjun replied in a deep voice.

The question and answer was still going on, and the person who took the video seemed to have lost his temper, saying "this is too much" to express his dissatisfaction.

"It's a sensitive question, but since you're here I'm asking."

"Hiphop is actually more manly music and culture. Rappers have a very masculine appearance. Gays will pay attention to appearance and want to become a man. However, when you are idols on stage, wearing makeup, you are not the same as girls. Yet?"

In the video, Min Yunqi took the microphone. As an older brother, he consciously wanted to stand in front of his younger brother Jin Nanjun and resist these diss.

Song Zechen outside the video looked indifferent and lowered his eyes.

The video is still playing, and the sound of b-free is coming out continuously.

He half-closed his eyes, staring at the clown who was still talking.If someone was present, they would definitely exclaim, because at this moment, his eyes were colder than ever before, like a wolf staring at its prey, ready to pounce on someone at any time to give him a fatal blow.

Song Zechen had no interest in listening any more, he lightly pressed the lock screen button, and the screen instantly went black.

He looked at himself on the screen, and there were dots of fire splashing in that person's eyes, which soon became a prairie fire, burning everything along the way.

He was calm and indifferent, with wet hair lying limply against his forehead and the back of his neck, making him extra sober at the moment.

He laughed slightly mockingly.

In the snack bar, fierce battles continued.

Song Zechen leaned against the glass and watched boredly as the three fought over the last piece of fried chicken left.

There is no brother in front of fried chicken.

"Why did you come to grab us even though you are the one who treats the guests?" Jin Taejin pushed Park Jimin dissatisfied.

"Who knew you could eat so much, I'll lose my blood if I don't eat anymore, okay?" Park Jimin refused to budge.

"I'm the maknae, shouldn't you let me?" Tian Zhengguo interrupted not to be outdone.

The three looked at each other for a long time, then turned their heads tacitly, and said in unison to Song Zechen: "You eat."

Song Zechen: ...

If you turn the time back to a few months ago, you will definitely understand the reason for this long-lost dinner.

Yes, obviously, team a won.

That night, Kim Tae-min and Park Jimin stood in front of the TV on time, prayed silently, and recited all the gods they could think of in their hearts. Park Jimin even used the social account to forward a "lucky spell" message.

Jin Taechu concluded: This is no longer a simple trainee competition, but a battle about fried chicken, or 95line's battle of dignity, and a strong proof of whether Song Zechen is Jinkou or not.

Song Zechen: None of my business.

At the moment when the result was announced, Jin Taiyi raised his head to the sky and screamed loudly, "Zechen, I love you."

He showed empathy, and was even more excited than when he knew he could make his debut.

Jin Taiyi arranged for Park Jimin, quickly finalized the time and place of the treat, and invited the hero Song Zechen, and Tian Zhengguo wanted to go halfway, so the three younger brothers naturally would not refuse.

However, the consequences of adding another person are disastrous. Tian Zhengguo's fighting power should not be underestimated. Park Jimin was dumbfounded as he watched the boxes of fried chicken being digested quickly, and couldn't help but join the battle, fighting with the other two from time to time.

"Don't eat it."

"You think beautiful."

"The boss will bring another box."

As for Song Zechen, he has never been interested in these snacks, so he ate a piece and put it down: "I'm full."

Successfully received a grateful look from Park Jimin: Thank you brother for saving me money.

After eating, the three slumped on the chairs in the shape of lying corpses, and one person sat upright.

"I don't think we live in the same world." Park Jimin shook his head and sighed to Song Zechen.

"I feel like I have that smell all over my body. It's very uncomfortable." Song Zechen frowned.

Suddenly, Jin Taiyi straightened up like a carp, and approached Song Zechen.

Then burped him.

Song Zechen didn't change his face, he raised the knife and slapped Jin Taechen on the back.

"I think I'm going to vomit." Jin Taiyi approached again without fear of death, and made a vomiting gesture.

"Brother Jimin, let's change seats." Song Zechen immediately got up, pulled out the chair, and signaled Park Jimin to sit in his original place.

"Zechen, you can't do this, you exercise so much and eat so little." Park Jimin sat next to Jin Taejun.

"Yes, you really eat too little." Tian Zhengguo added.

Did Song Zechen grow up drinking dew?This is a question that many people explored during the trainee period.It was Song Zechen who was a senior and didn't take many classes with the trainees. After the dormitory was emptied, he lived alone. There was a strange rumor among the trainees that "Song Zechen is a vampire".When Jin Nanjun first joined the company, he was popularized by science, and later he told it as a joke to other people in the dormitory.

"I hope I can share the meat with you, and good teammates will bear it together."

"I just don't like to eat greasy food, I like to drink beverages."

Song Zechen sighed, every time he talked about this issue, everyone was like a menopausal mother who kept chattering around him, and even Tian Zhengguo could take the opportunity to teach him a few words.

A big slogan in the dormitory: chat more every day, Song Chen eat more.

Kim Tae-joo and Park Jimin discussed head-to-head how to solve the homework this time. Tian Zhengguo took advantage of the gap when he came out to indulge in games. Previously, his manager confiscated all electronic devices that could play games in order to control his work and rest time. How about going out this time? It was easy to get a short game time from the agent.

Song Zechen stared at the scene outside the glass in a daze. There was an old man playing a saxophone by the fountain, and skyscrapers in the background in the distance, which strangely merged into an unobtrusive picture.

Suddenly the phone vibrated, and a text message came in. He took out the phone and stayed on that page, staring at the screen for a long time, but he didn't intend to reply.

"What's wrong?" Tian Zhengguo leaned over.

Song Zechen shook his head with a smile, wrapped his fingers, just covering the content of the message, turned off the screen, and blocked Tian Zhengguo's peeping.

"fine."