[Entertainment] Chen Guang

Song Zechen was rescued by the agent who found something wrong and hurried forward.

When the whole person was dragged out, he collapsed to the ground like a deflated ball, his hair was wet with sweat and pressed against his forehead, he gasped for air, and his back was covered with sweat stains.

Even though the stadium was deaf from the noise, only Song Zechen's breathing was heard by the teammates who finally understood what they had done.

Kim Tae-joo swallowed nervously, and Park Jimin clasped each other's hands with tears in their eyes, and the long-overdue regret swept through the whole body like a tsunami.

dying.Young life.

This is the unanimous thought of the seven people at the moment.

Song Zechen looked at the sky for a long time before his vision gradually became clear. He blinked to make the small flying insects disappear from his sight. He sat up and looked around at his teammates who were stiff and trying to express their repentance.

The corners of his mouth curled up, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and his anger was about to burst through the entire stadium. His teammates stared straight ahead at the air and refused to meet his eyes.The experience of getting along with them for a long time let them know that this is not terrible. What is even more frightening is that Song Zechen's state lasted only a few seconds, and then he suddenly calmed down and smiled gently at them for a long time.

After everyone noticed this change from the corner of their eyes, their hearts skipped a beat.

It’s over.

The first-level defense alarm was sounded, the shield was in place-it didn't do much.

Song Zechen's expression is comparable to the power of a nuclear explosion. Song Zechen's peaceful years mean that someone has to carry a burden forward, and Song Zechen's Buddha's light indicates that someone will be sent to the west.

It was fun for a while, and the crematorium afterwards.

Song Zechen stood up, lifted his bangs wet with sweat, and exposed his forehead. Ami in the audience didn't know what happened, and thought for no reason that "the children's feelings are so good", "young people's physical strength is good" emotion.

When Song Zechen, who showed his forehead, passed the auditorium, it sparked a craze of "licking" face.

The standard look of Korean boy groups is the stereotyped bangs. Fans are praying to God every day that today Cody will open his eyes and throw away his sons' bangs.

But now Song Zechen's eyebrows are clear and bright, his eye sockets are deep, and the curvature of his side face is the artist's hearty stroke.At the same time, because Song Zechen was in a bad mood, he let it out on the surface to some extent, with a serious face and a somewhat indifferent attitude, which added to his maddening charm.

After a while, the tag of #宋泽晨『露』头# was quietly topped the hot search.

Countless Yan dogs moved after hearing the news.

The enthusiasm for building buildings on the Internet was high, and on the other hand, in reality, seven people felt the harshness of winter in the golden autumn and September.

Song Zechen raised his eyebrows with a half-smile, very much like the unrestrained princes and nobles in TV dramas, the teammates who kept a distance from him in the car put their hands on their knees, very well-behaved, like a famous actress waiting to be favored trying to show his sincerity On the other hand, if you give them a pen, they can silently write "I was wrong" countless times, and if you give them a microphone, they can sing the national anthem to express their lofty respect for Mr. Song.

However, after a few days of turbulent wind and turmoil, they did not realize that Song Zechen had done any substantial harm, and gradually relaxed their vigilance.

"Aze, have you seen my game console?" Tian Zhengguo became addicted to games, and couldn't find his own game console after searching through boxes and cabinets, so he came to ask Song Zechen, who was in the same room.

"My game console is gone too." Park Jimin echoed.

"At the children in the kindergarten next door, I promised to reward two children who got full marks in the test last time. I happened to see the game console and gave it to them."

After Song Zechen changed his address, he got acquainted with his new kindergarten friends again.

"Guo'er, good boy, what kind of games are you playing when you are not young, right?" Tian Zhengguo, who had never had a perfect score in the exam, nodded sadly.

Song Zechen turned his head to comfort Park Jimin, who mourned the lost game console: "Brother Jimin, don't make trouble, you are so old, what games do you still play? Are you ashamed?"

"Shame, Zechen, you are right, what's so fun about games!"

The little witty ghost Jin Vv abandoned his comrades without principle, and replaced him with his professional acting skills, flattering him to the fullest.

"Brother Tai, those guccis in your closet should be in the donation car sent to the children in the mountains." Song Zechen replied with a smile, saying that he would not favor one over another.

Jin Taiyi gasped, his heart was bleeding, his smile was strong, and his fingertips trembled: "It's okay, let's do charity and pray for the children in the mountainous area."

Song Zechen's eyes revealed a look of approval: "You're really sensible."

Song Zechen "licked" his tiger teeth, passed them, and rolled up his sleeves, but Park Jimin saw the terrifying message of "Let me see which fish slipped through the net that I haven't caught yet", and silently cheered for the older line Mourned for a while.

Min Yunqi in the kitchen noticed Song Zechen walking towards the refrigerator next to him, and handed him a bottle of milk.

"You probably didn't do anything to me, right?" Min Yunqi smiled triumphantly. He covered all the equipment in the production room with the plastic shed he bought from the farmer's uncle, and he was not afraid of Song Zechen splashing any water.

"Of course not. How could I try the same trick a second time? How uncreative."

In Song Zechen's sunny smile, Min Yunqi suddenly felt a chill.

"I just gave Fang pdnim your coffee beans, which are said to be very precious. He has been working very hard lately. We, as employees, of course have to contribute."

"What about the others?" Min Yunqi hoped disheartenedly to gain some comfort from other people's experiences.

"Let's think about it, Brother Shuozhen's snacks, Brother Haoxi's small backpacks and Brother Nanjun's figures should all be on the way to send love, either in orphanages, nursing homes or deep in the mountains."

Song Zechen dragged a big bag of things to the donation place, and successfully won the praise from the smiling aunt who kept emphasizing that "this child is beautiful, kind, and rare in the world".

For a long time, everyone in the dormitory secretly called Song Zechen a "boy who spreads money" and spread their treasures to the whole world.

They also opened several signings at the end of September.

This time, it drove directly to the door of Jin Taiyi's house - Juchang.

After the signing session, Kim Tae-joo begged the company's staff to spare some time so that he could have the opportunity to go back to his grandparents' house.

After reporting to the top, the staff let it go in a cool manner.

Under the leadership of Jin Tae-chul, the eight of them headed towards Kim Tae-chul's hometown in a mighty manner.

On the way, Jin Shuozhen repeatedly practiced "Hello, grandpa, grandma" with a sweet tone, which caused goosebumps in everyone.

"Brother, why are you talking like this?" Tian Zhengguo couldn't stand the interruption.

"That's why you don't understand. The attitude towards the elderly is the same as that of children. The more childish the tone, the better." Jin Shuo taught by example.

"Brother Shuozhen and Brother Yunqi will run the train after living for a long time." Zheng Haoxi sighed.

"Believe it or not, Zechen, what do you think?" Seeing that no one supported him, Jin Shuozhen shifted to the silent Song Zechen and stared at him expectantly.

"Hmmm?" Song Zechen hesitated.

"Okay, don't tell me, I know." Jin Shuozhen angrily prevented Song Zechen from harming himself.

The sky in the countryside is blue, away from the hustle and bustle of the city, the air is mixed with the smell of soil and grains, there are large areas of deep and shallow green, and a few wisps of cooking smoke curling up, which is quite unique.

With the arrival of the destination, the volume of everyone's voices also decreased, and they became a little nervous about seeing their parents.

"'Grandma', 'Grandma'!" Jin Taiyi just entered the yard, when he saw the old man, he rushed to her side excitedly.

"Taylor, why are you back when you're free?" The old man was full of surprises, hugging his grandson tightly.

After a simple exchange of greetings, the old man and noticed a group of tall and short people with different heads behind her grandson. She looked around lovingly and met Song Zechen, who was standing on the edge with black hair and white clothes.

Song Zechen smiled with eight teeth: "'Grandma', 'Grandma' is good!"

The tone is youthful, lively and uplifting, exactly the tone of Jin Shuozhen in the car.

Everyone was overwhelmed, and Jin Shuozhen gave a thumbs up with satisfaction: My brother is really smart.

Your big brother is your big brother, and what you say still carries a lot of weight.

Sure enough, among the other seven people besides Jin Tae-soo, the old man liked Song Zechen the most. The old man moved out all the stocks in the house, and Song Zechen got the sweetest and plump cantaloupe of the season.

"So why did we get to this point." Zheng Haoxi sincerely expressed his doubts standing on the field in the countryside.

The eight of them were dressed in floral trousers and gray shirts, with rain boots on their feet, hoes in their left hands and machetes in their right hands. They were about to start digging in the breeze in a very post-modern punk art style.

"It's all because Park Jimin volunteered to help." Min Yunqi's entire face was wrinkled.

"Ah, I'm just being polite. It's because that kid Kim Tae-jin has been emphasizing how strong we are, so grandpa, grandma, and grandma believed it." Park Jimin cried and retorted.

"I was wrong, I also thought it was just a polite way." Jin Taiyi confessed to himself.

Song Zechen and Tian Zhengguo, who didn't talk much in daily life and were sitting together, stayed away from the bickering people indifferently, and worked silently.

"Oh, as expected of the two strongest people, they were all born for farm work." Jin Shuozhen, who didn't want to work, leaned on the hoe and didn't feel any pain in his back.

The maknae who bent over until his back hurt turned his head angrily: "You guys should start working soon."

"Ze Chen!"

When Song Zechen heard the voice, he turned his head and came face to face with a big handful of dirt.

Jin Tae-joo smiled brightly and said, "The goddess scattered flowers."

Song Zechen hammered his lower back expressionlessly, and slowly patted the dirt off his body, and everyone backed away tacitly away from Jin Taeyi.

Jin Taiyi felt that something was wrong, and when he was about to run away, he was grabbed by the collar. Song Zechen grabbed a lot of dirt from the ground and stuffed it into his collar.The empty fields are full of echoes of Kim Tae-joo resounding through the sky.

Of course, this work ended with eight people all over the body as if they had just been dug out of the soil, and was sublimated by the incisive nickname of Grandpa Kim Tae-joo "Grandma" and "Grandma": "Look at you group of earth children!"