[Entertainment] Want to wear a crown

The word "girlfriend" made Jin Tae-min's face turn red again.

Since the release of the MV of "ineedu", when he sees Min Rui again, he can't help but think of the glamorous girl who appeared in the mirror.

Although I kept telling myself that Min Rui was my younger brother, the image of the crying girl in the mirror would always linger in my heart.

Kim Tae-jun also knew that Kim Nam-joon secretly watched that mv by himself no less than dozens of times, and each time he focused on watching the cut that appeared in Min Rui's women's clothing. I'm really going crazy."

She was so perverted that she was about to attack her younger brother who was with her day and night.

The sequelae of seldom contact with the opposite sex in life are: people will go to two extremes.

Or even seeing the opposite sex can't talk and walk normally, and the whole person becomes not like himself.

Or they have no interest in the opposite sex at all, and treat the opposite sex as the same sex.

But no matter what the result is, it is not what Jin Tae-jun wants to happen to him.

Originally, he would be shy and unnatural when talking to girls, but now he almost coincides with Tian Zhengguo's personality defined by the label of "womenphobia" that was labeled in the early days of his debut.

In life, except for the married staff, the eight of them have no chance to come into contact with the opposite sex at all.

Others would blushed and couldn't speak a natural word when they met Min Rui's tutor by chance.

Fang Shizhen was really worried about them, even the trainees had set gender barriers.

"By the way," Min Rui couldn't see the bullet screen in Jin Tae-jung's mind, so he just thought that this brother was having a fit again, and didn't see Jin Tae-jung's red ears. Min Rui bent down and opened the door of the refrigerator. The door searched for the cakes I brought back before, "Did Brother Shuozhen eat all the cakes I brought back?"

Jin Tae-jun shook his head: "I've finished eating the strawberries, but isn't brother Seok-jin trying to lose weight? He probably didn't eat it."

At the deepest part of the bottom, Min Rui found a small box of Portuguese-style pineapple cakes that he had brought before, but the Christmas cakes were nowhere to be seen.

"Do you want to eat now?" Min Rui didn't eat much at night even if he wasn't swollen, let alone desserts, which he wasn't very interested in.

Jin Tae-min couldn't help asking more questions.

Min Rui shook her head, stood up straight, and closed the refrigerator door: "Gift."

Jin Taiming suddenly became alert: "Send it to Nuna?"

"En." Min Rui replied without any psychological burden, and then walked to her room with the box of pineapple cakes.

Jin Tae-min followed suit, and tentatively asked: "Is it the tutor Nuna who gave it to Zhengguo?"

Min Rui paused, and remembered what happened when Jin Tae-mao said: "Ah, I forgot about it. I'll buy a new one for Yun Xinua tomorrow."

"Then who is this for?" Jin Tae-min rubbed his hair, and quickly skipped a long list of Min Rui's friends of the opposite sex in his mind, and the names of female artists came out of his mouth one by one, "Jin Yarong Senior? Senior Li Jingcheng? Or Senior Li Hyeri?"

Min Rui glanced at him: "Brother, if you are so curious, you can go and deliver it for me."

This said.

Jin Tae-min said dissatisfiedly, "I'm also your elder brother anyway, Min Rui, are you in a relationship?"

Min Rui didn't bother to pay attention to him, the four-dimensional brain hole just jumped like this.

Life is really a strange circle. They were still talking about the topic of "girlfriend" just now, and then they just turned to the cake, and now they turned back.

Probably after adulthood, everyone is extremely sensitive to the word love.

Min Rui was noncommittal about Jin Tae-jung's question. The show and dinner brought him no less fatigue than the make-up course before the competition. When he put the pineapple cake on the cabinet in the entrance, Min Rui didn't answer, ignoring what Jin Tae-jung brought. Sad eyes, hands resting on the back of the head, ready to wash.

Jin Tae-min stood there staring at the box of pineapple cakes for a long time, and finally turned his head away.

Sooner or later he will know.

What made him a little sad was that Min Rui began to have his own little secret before he was an adult.

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"After so many years, the number of times you come here is less and less." Shen Zhehuan sat on the coach chair with his hands folded on his chest. Wearing a black sportswear, he looked like an ordinary man walking in a park in Beijing. uncle.

But he has a pair of very sharp eyes.

Seeing that there was no response, Shen Zhehuan said to the young man with Danfeng eyes who looked indifferent and had a cold temperament: "But this technique is not unfamiliar at all."

And the young man he was watching was wearing a black and white sportswear, standing with a pair of long legs slightly apart, holding a black wooden barn with his knuckles and slender fingers, he just raised his head and glanced at him when he heard the praise from the middle-aged man , a highly recognizable magnetic voice sounded in the empty indoor shooting range: "I don't need this thing very much in recent years, but some things are engraved in the bones, and it is not so easy to forget."

Shen Zhehuan has heard about his life experience, not to mention that after his debut in the past few years, the fans have almost picked up those gossips. If you really want to find them, you can always find them: "Aren't you busy coming back recently? Why did you remember it again?"

"I'm going to take a promotional photo of my solo song in the next few days." The light above his head hit the young man's face, his neat short black hair made his brows look more heroic than diminished, and his tall and straight nose showed masculine fortitude. With clear eyes, "I'll come to greet you in advance."

Shin Cheol-hwan doesn't know much about the entertainment industry, but he has no prejudice: "Here?"

"Yeah." Min Rui nodded, skillfully reloading the wooden warehouse in his hand, "I will try to choose a working day when the time comes, so as not to disturb your business."

Shen Zhehuan waved his hand and didn't care too much: "I don't care about the little money. We have been friends for so many years. I just need to empty this house for you."

There are only three indoor shooting rooms in his club.

Min Rui said lightly: "Thursday."

His principle of dealing with people has always been that if he can do things by himself, he will never cause trouble to others. When others treat him with three points of courtesy, he respects others very much.

Shen Zhehuan sighed: "Listen to you."

I really don't know how much psychological construction this kid has done to behave so lively in front of the camera, or is it because he is always concise and concise to this old man?

The location of Shin Cheol-hwan’s club is not very good, but he was once the 50-meter Qimucang shooting coach of the Korean national team. The blessing of his personal fame has kept his small club’s business in a stable state of neither winning nor losing. in balance.

Many celebrities will choose such a private place for confidentiality when dating.

The reason Min Rui knew about this club was that Fang Shizhen brought him here once.

When he first came to Seoul to experience the accident, he only knew that his father died under a wooden barn.

And he also knew that Fang Shizhen, who adopted him, would not be happy to raise an orphan who remembered the revenge of killing his father every day and was immersed in painful memories.

Therefore, in front of people, he always used the lame excuse of not being familiar with the language to pretend that he was naturally indifferent and indifferent. Even if Fang Shizhen took him to counseling, he still pretended not to understand.

Every time before going to bed, he can only sleep peacefully by recalling the posture of holding the wooden barn that his father took him to the shooting club to teach him.

At first, Fang Shizhen just noticed that Min Rui had the same enthusiasm for wooden warehouse toys as other boys, so he brought him to this club by the way when he was talking about sponsorship.

As for using the saved snack money to secretly come to this club to practice shooting on weekends, that is all Min Rui's secret.

From the very beginning, Shen Zhehuan paid attention to Min Rui, a child with excellent shooting talent. When Fang Shizhen brought Min Rui here, the club had just opened. Shen Zhehuan is both the owner and the shooting coach of the club. He was surprised when he taught this kid to shoot. It was found that his hit rate and accuracy rate were even higher than those of the children's players of the same age.

In front of Fang Shizhen, Min Rui only said that he had played with his father once or twice in a Chinese club. Shen Zhehuan really thought he had found a treasure, and wanted to contact his previous relationship with the national team to send the child to participate in formal training.

Who knew that when the kid came alone, he only agreed to train on the surface, and then took advantage of the free training courses to practice shooting. Every time it came to the selection competition, he either said he didn't have time to participate or he deliberately performed abnormally.

Over time, Shen Zhehuan lost his mind.

After the kid clearly told him that he practiced shooting just to protect himself and not out of professional love, Shen Zhehuan didn't even want to talk to him.

"Don't look at me like that." Min Rui put the wooden warehouse back after shooting a ten-ring shot, and saw that the club owner's expression became the same as when he took the tuition money and said openly that he only practiced shooting for self-protection. He deliberately eased the atmosphere, "Didn't the original tuition fees be returned to you all these years ago?"

What Min Rui said was not very confident.

Shen Zhehuan rolled his eyes at him directly. After so many years, he didn't want to care about it: "Who cares about such a small amount of money? You kid has so many evil ideas at a young age. This is what chills me the most."

I really thought I picked up a champion seedling.

Only to find out that this is not a genius, but a little bastard who is rubbish in class.

"Money can turn ghosts." Min Rui spread his hands with sincerity, "Didn't you say that the training fee is not a problem, as long as I participate in the training?"

He came here just to practice his touch, and by the way, he informed Shen Zhehuan about the promotional photos.

After so many years, he also has his own dreams and beliefs to fight for.

Even if there were still seeds of hatred in my heart, it was my father himself who restrained them from sprouting in the first place.

Min Rui knew before that day that his strength was very small, and it was better to let go of those burdens that did not belong to him than to hit a stone with an egg.

Jin Nanjun once said that when he saw Min Rui for the first time, he only thought that the child's face was really good-looking, but his eyes were really cold, but later he discovered that the child was cold on the outside and hot on the inside.

What Kim Nam Joon said in front of the media can be regarded as being true or false, but the period when he first joined the company was indeed the period when Min Rui had just mastered Korean communication and was already seen through by Shin Cheol Hwan.

In other words, during that time, Min Rui no longer gained a sense of security by shooting, but wanted to find the meaning and ideal of his existence through music.

"Didn't you come here alone today?" Shen Zhehuan didn't get entangled in this topic, thinking of Min Rui's previous explanation, "I also specifically said not to let the other party register their names, because they are afraid of scandals?"

"Yeah." Min Rui nodded, but said frankly, "It's a senior."

Shen Zhehuan glanced at the watch in his hand: "What time did you make the appointment?"

Min Rui wiped the wooden warehouse: "Five o'clock in the afternoon."

"It's almost time." Shen Zhehuan observed Min Rui's expression, "It's the first time you've brought someone else to my place."

Min Rui is a regular visitor here, but no one knows about it except Shin Cheol-hwan and himself.

"If there is a first time, there will be a second time." Min Rui raised an eyebrow at Shen Zhehuan, and the corners of his mouth curled up, "Isn't it good to introduce customers to you?"

Shin Cheol-hwan doesn't care about such a little profit. Originally, he opened this club to pass the time, and his pension is enough for him to live well in Seoul.

"You're not an adult yet, brat." Shin Cheol-hwan stood up from the chair, "Be careful when you're in a relationship. I won't be a light bulb here anymore, you call it yourself. When the time comes, everything will be charged to your account."

Min Rui twitched the corners of his mouth. In fact, he didn't care much about the money for a few bullets, but the deliberate attitude of a profiteer made by the other party made him very interesting.

The author has something to say: These days, it's hard to say.

Houbi's article is estimated to be after this article is finished.

Not sure though.

I have stopped updating the hp fan article... helplessly looking to the sky.I'm sorry my eldest son.