[Entertainment] Chen Guang

This is their third visit to China.

South Korea uses Chinese characters in formal occasions. Song Zechen has been exposed to a lot of Chinese characters since he started calligraphy in elementary school. He learned some Chinese while the iron was hot.The other members added Chinese classes six months ago, chanting "bpmfdtnl" every day, and Chinese was so difficult that they scratched their heads and pulled out their hair.

At this time, Song Zechen, who was particularly calm and breezy, became the object of dissatisfaction.

"Is Zechen too leisurely?"

"Why are we the only ones suffering?"

"I'm no less mentally polluted than you, okay?"

Song Zechen turned out his earplugs indifferently, hoping to escape the hustle and bustle. When he passed by Min Yunqi last time, he thought that this brother was reciting spells against the wall. After asking, he found out that he was practicing Spring Festival couplets. What was even more frightening was that these people looked proud of themselves every time they finished speaking. satisfy.

Not seeing.

Not listening.

In the previous two trips to China, I was invited by China Yinyue TV to participate in the V-list ceremony and won the newcomer award and filmed a documentary of my trip to China. At the same time, I held a signing event and met Ami from China.

The main purpose this time is also to hold a signing sale and record some variety shows.

In Fang Shihyuk’s earliest estimate, the development direction of BTS is Japan and China in addition to South Korea. Their overseas popularity is unintentional. It can be seen that he attaches great importance to the Chinese market.

When he came to China last time, Fang Shihe arranged a recording task for them - the Chinese version of "Man", and told them excitedly that the lyrics were written by a very famous lyricist in China. The reputation of the group in China will definitely improve.

Song Zechen deliberately searched for Fang Wenshan's name on the Internet, and the results he found surprised him. This is a lyricist who is very good at using words.Although he was worried that the Chinese level of the members would not be able to adapt to the depth of the words, he was still full of expectations.

The ideal is plump, but the reality is skinny.

As a result, when he took the thin A4 paper, the smile on Song Zechen's face slowly solidified, and he returned to the absurd feeling of being slapped by Jin Taeyi at that time, but this time the feeling was stronger, maybe it was Kim Tae-joo and Min Yoon-ki slapped him in mixed doubles at the same time.

The unidentified members next to him were elated, only Song Zechen was trembling like a Parkinson's patient.

When the maknae heard the Chinese pronunciation of "explosion", he couldn't help laughing, because it was similar to the pronunciation of a curse in Korean, the members laughed and made noises together.

Song Zechen held his head in pain, feeling that his head was really going to explode.

"Zechen, why don't you sing?"

Song Zechen covered his ears in collapse, and looked up helplessly at his teammates who didn't know the truth and looked innocent.

I was wrong, I was really wrong, sometimes it hurts to know too much.

"Guoer, your pronunciation is wrong, it's "exclusive"."

"Stain in shit." Tian Zhengguo repeated with his round eyes open, parroting his tongue.

Very unsuccessful parrot parrot.

"Exclusive." Song Zechen clicked his tongue, feeling that the development of the matter was very difficult.

"Stick the shit!" Tian Zhengguo was in a hurry, he didn't feel that there was anything wrong with what he was reciting, but Song Zechen looked like he was about to cry, which made him eager to read it correctly.

"Exclusive!" Song Zechen repeatedly warned himself not to be impatient.

"Stain in shit!" Tian Zhengguo was sure that he read it right.

Other members also came over one after another to watch the small Chinese class of the two youngest members.

"Exclusive." Song Zechen's mouth was dry, and he tried his best to make his own mouth shape, hoping that they would imitate it.

"Stain in shit!" The seven people said in unison, becoming the last seven straws that overwhelmed Song Luotuo.

Song Zechen knelt down on the ground, sluggish and hit hard.

For a long time after that, in his dreams, the magic sound of his teammate "Ouba with Shit" pierced through his ears, like 3D surround sound effects reverberating in all directions in his mind from time to time.

On the day Song Zechen left the airport, he was wearing an oversized hoodie and kept his peaked cap down. He was afraid of hearing the merciless ridicule of China's Ami.When we reached the end and waved to everyone, a female voice suddenly appeared: "Eden! I promise to date you!"

Song Zechen took his teammates and bowed deeply to express his gratitude to everyone for their support.

The memory ends.

Song Zechen was lying on the sofa in a Beijing hotel, staring distractedly at Jin Taiyi who was practicing "Hello everyone, I'm v, 20 years old, responsible for singing, thank you" over and over again, and his head hurt even more.

The door was pushed open, and Tian Zhengguo, Min Yunqi, and Jin Shuozhen walked in.

"I'm going to eat mutton skewers." Tian Zhengguozhi was satisfied.

The youngest has been shocked since the last time he came to China to eat mutton skewers. After returning to Korea, he still can't forget it.

"I can smell it." Song Zechen felt his nose itch, and silently distanced himself from Hetian Zhengguo. The slight smell of mutton and heavy oily smoke made him feel uncomfortable reflexively .

Min Yunqi noticed this detail of Song Zechen, and purposely walked back and forth in front of him with a smell all over his body, and was pushed onto the sofa by Song Zechen.

"I want to open a mutton skewer shop in the future." Tian Zhengguo had a whim and was full of interest.

"Then I will drive with the maknae." Min Yunqi agreed.

"Why didn't I know about the existence of mutton skewers earlier, and I owned a mutton skewers shop early to cook for myself every day."

"If you eat it for yourself, the store won't be able to keep going, and the boss will eat it and go bankrupt."

Jin Shuozhen ruthlessly interrupted Tian Zhengguo's imagination.

"However, if you go to open a mutton skewer shop, you may never know Zechen in your life."

"Why."

Jin Shuozhen nuzui signaled him to pay attention to what Song Zechen was doing now.

"Can you imagine him wearing a suit and eating kebabs? If we, Zechen, were not idols, we would be business elites."

"Look at how he dislikes the mutton skewers on us."

Song Zechen, who was sitting by the window breathing fresh air, was suddenly cueed and turned his head blankly.

Zheng Haoxi, who was sitting beside him, rubbed his hair with a smile.

"But it doesn't matter. I think you will definitely meet your brother and me. My dream is to eat all over Korea and go to the world."

Jin Shuozhen brushed his hair confidently.

"Then I won't leave."

Tian Zhengguo sneered, and flatly refused.

"Ah, Tian Zhengguo, do you have a conscience, kid? You grew up on my back." Jin Shuozhen's face gradually turned red, and he began to rap dissatisfiedly.

"You guys go take a shower."

Song Zechen tactfully made a request. The whole air smelled of oily smoke. How much and how long did these people eat before they could become like this walking barbecue grill.

"Zechen, I just took a shower and I smell delicious, let's sleep together tonight."

Jin Tae-joo was about to pounce, but Tian Zhengguo stretched out his foot and tripped him.

He calmly acted as if nothing had happened: "You have a good idea."

The next day was a book signing.

There was a lot of voices at the scene, and the Chinese and American people hoped that these teenagers would feel the enthusiasm from China, and hoped that they would understand that Chinese ARMYs have the outstanding advantage of "big voice" in addition to being "beautiful and rich".

Song Zechen's Chinese speaking speed is relatively slow, and the word order of Korean and Chinese is different. He has to change the word order in his head before he can speak.

"Ze Chen, who taught Chinese?" A voice came out of the crowd.

"Grandpa asked the teacher to teach."

"Am I wrong? But I really studied hard!"

Seeing the fans' reactions, Song Zechen felt that something was wrong and scratched his head anxiously.

The fans in the audience laughed. The kid spoke Chinese softly and with a Taiwanese accent.It is different from the usual clear and cold appearance, and it has become extra soft and cute, which stimulates everyone's maternal love, which is also a kind of welfare in disguise.

Since only Song Zechen's Chinese is the best among the members present, today's firepower is focused on him.By the time he sat down to start the formal signing, Song Zechen's mouth was already parched.

A fan brought an oversized doll to him.

"Does Zechen know what this animal is?"

"panda!"

"Ze Chen has to sleep well or he will become like it."

"Okay." Song Zechen responded with a smile to the mother fan who lowered her voice and tried to intimidate him, but it was obviously useless, and hugged the doll contentedly.

"I will come to China often in the future."

"Okay." Obediently agreed.

Ami, who always pays attention to the dynamics on the stage, silently bites the small handkerchief: "Mom's good cub, so good woo woo woo."

Cody has recently fallen in love with the little curly hair in "Hormonal Wars". He often dresses Song Zechen like this, pairing it with a bright yellow T-shirt and light blue jeans, which strongly attracts him a lot of mommy food.

"Eden, let me tell you a secret."

A sister came over and communicated with him stutteringly in Korean.

"My sister can speak Chinese, and I can understand a little bit."

"It's okay, I'm just practicing my oral English."

Song Zechen was amused by the sister's inexplicable insistence: "Well, my sister's Korean is actually pretty good."

"Did everyone tell you when you came to China last time, what is your nickname for you?"

"Huh? What's wrong?"

"Didn't everyone call me 'Chenchen'?"

Song Zechen smiled embarrassedly after saying the nickname from himself.

"Actually, there is still a name that everyone is embarrassed to tell you."

"Oh?" Song Zechen became interested.

"I still call you 'little fairy', and you have a mole of tears, which is completely in line."

She has a fairy-like appearance and a fairy-like personality, but she feels a little nasty and embarrassed to shout out.

"Thank you everyone, I like it very much."

Song Zechen clasped the sister's hand, and moved his face closer: "Then sister, do you want to 'touch' this tear mole? As a thank you gift for telling me the news."

What Jin Shuozhen glanced at was a scene he had long seen: the smiling Song Zechen and Fan who blushed so much that he was worried that he would pass out in the next second.

He sighed: It's really masculinity that misleads others.

Min Yunqi, who was sitting next to Song Zechen, was waiting while hearing this conversation, his pupils trembled suddenly, he looked at Song Zechen and that fan for a long time, and pursed his lower lip.

Min Yunqi has a small habit of liking everything to be unique, and often writes down the "suga" logo to indicate that this item belongs to him.

Now he has been staring at the page of the mobile phone for a long time, the typing keyboard cursor is flickering from time to time, and he habitually starts to gnaw his fingers: What should I change it to?How did this name get used?I thought it was just me calling it that.

Song Zechen passed by: "Brother Yunqi, you are biting your finger again."

Min Yunqi was startled and at the same time reflexively withdrew his hand and put it away.

"Brother, what are you doing? Have you been staring at your phone for a long time?"

"No."

"Oh, stop chewing." Song Zechen didn't ask any more, turned his head and walked away.

Min Yunqi glared at the direction where Song Zechen's back disappeared: "Every day, I know how to control others, whether it's annoying or not, what's wrong with me, an adult, chewing on my fingers?"Can't I even have the pleasure of nibbling my fingers?

He made up his mind, clicked on the page of Song Zechen's communication note that had been on the phone for a long time, and changed the note from "little god" to "hate".

Damn, slightly slightly!