Jin Tae-min lowered his head and pressed the phone's power button.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Min Rui turned her head and looked at him quietly.

"Min Rui," Kim Tae-jung could still see Min Rui's amber pupils in the dimly lit environment, and his too long bangs covered his eyes, so he shook his head, "I want to learn to face myself. "

With determination in his eyes, he put his hand on Min Rui's shoulder.

Min Rui raised his hand to wipe away the tear that was hanging on Jin Tae-mao's chin: "En."

He respects Kim Tae-jung's decision.

"Grandma must be very uncomfortable in the hospital. She said she hates the smell of disinfectant the most." Jin Tae-min pressed the power button again, and the lock screen of the phone lit up.

His lock screen is a photo taken with his grandma when he was a child. The published photo only shows him with a crew cut and making strange gestures. The original picture is actually him making faces at his grandma.

The grandma and Xiaotai, who are dressed at home, pose in the same pose, smiling brightly in the camera.

Min Rui sat next to Jin Tae-jung, and when he heard his voice choked up, he turned his head and handed him another napkin.

Indulging in pain could not bring him spiritual relief. After crying, Kim Tae-jun stood up on the stairs: "Min Rui, do you think BTS is important?"

"Without BTS, Min Rui would have died." Min Rui raised his head to look at Kim Tae-jung with a straight expression, "If I hadn't met everyone, I might not really understand the meaning of fighting for my dreams until now."

He may stay in the company to practice as a veteran senior, but it is absolutely impossible for him to debut.

If he hadn't met teammates who were willing to work hard and trust each other, he would actually not like the atmosphere of the entertainment industry, let alone the idol model produced by the assembly line of the Korean entertainment industry.

It’s just because he is with his hyungs, the way they realize their dreams together is to debut in an idol group, otherwise he would not understand the meaning of words like “unity” and “trust” until now.

He may live on as Fang Minrui, but he is not Minrui after all.

Jin Tae-min pursed his lips, rejoicing in his heart for the decision he just made.

Eight people can't care about personal gains and losses when they are together, otherwise they will never be able to reach the height of realizing their dreams.

Min Rui scraped Kim Tae-jung's chin with his index finger, then smiled again: "But, Kim Tae-jung, you have to remember that BTS absolutely does not advocate self-sacrifice."

Kim Tae-jung, whose thoughts were pierced, jumped up from the stairs like a hedgehog with fried fur: "Ah! What did you call me?"

Min Rui didn't expose the embarrassment in his heart, but straightened the folds on his trousers and turned to walk towards the stairs: "Can't you understand Korean?"

"Wow, you are really..." Jin Tae-min stood on the next step with his hands on his hips, staring at Min Rui, "I definitely learned from Tian Zhengguo badly!"

For example, Tian Zhengguo always called Park Zhimin's name, and he called it out directly in front of the camera several times when recording group dramas, which caused Park Zhimin to protest for a long time.

"Are you a fool?" Min Rui didn't bother with Jin Tae-jung about this trivial matter, he walked towards the practice room, "The rest time is over."

Hearing this, Jin Tae-jun immediately jumped up a step to catch up with Min Rui, still unwilling to let go of his rudeness just now: "Ah, Min Rui! You can't talk to brother like this."

Min Yunqi, who was still watching the movement outside the practice room, was about to edit a text message and send it to Min Rui, when he heard Jin Tae-jung's bluffing, he put down the phone.

"Really, I wanted Min Rui to persuade Taimao, but it's only been a few minutes?" Min Yunqi put the phone back in his locker and rolled his eyes.

Park Zhimin couldn't help complaining: "Kim Tae-jung, that brat..."

Jin Nanjun walked directly to the door and opened it, urging two people not far away: "Ah! What are you arguing in the corridor?"

"I didn't say a word." Min Rui shook her head so that her long bangs would not hurt her eyes.

He really doesn't like the style of long bangs, but the stylist said that the concept of the new album requires him to grow long hair. The last time he decided to cut his hair on his own, it has caused the stylist's sister to think about at least a comeback period.

Although Jin Shuozhen was sitting on the ground drinking water, his eyes never left the door.

Seeing that although Jin Tae-jin's eyes were a little red and swollen, his mood returned to normal, so he felt relieved: "Hurry up and practice, ah, I'm going crazy, dancing is getting more and more difficult now."

Zheng Haoxi handed the towel soaked in cold water to Jin Tae-jun just now, but without saying a word, he just turned around and tidied up his locker.

"Brother Haoxi," Min Rui dragged on, "I don't want Tian Zhengguo to teach me, you can teach me."

Tian Zhengguo's eyes widened: "Ah, I didn't dislike you at all!"

Sun Chengde, who was standing by the door, had a gloomy face, and he couldn't help but slapped the towel around his neck on the door frame: "Ah! You bastards! I heard it all the way in the office. You are arguing! You have been arguing together for so many years, haven't you quarreled enough?"

Min Rui quickly lowered her sense of existence, and quickly fled behind Zheng Haoxi to hide herself.

Zheng Haoxi hastily bowed and apologized: "I'm sorry, I'll just take them to practice."

Although Jin Nanjun is the team leader, he is only a junior student in the dance practice room. He silently shrinks himself to the side of Jin Suozhen, and he is not so conspicuous after all with his elder brother attracting firepower by his side.

Sun Chengde scanned the practice room, Min Rui was so tall and couldn't hide even if he hid: "Fang Minrui comes out first, Fang PD is looking for you."

Min Yunqi glanced at Min Rui, and made a face when he walked past her.

Min Rui couldn't laugh when he saw Min Yunqi's grimace but under Sun Chengde's gaze, he could only think in his heart that he might have been stimulated by something.

He walked fast, and his walking posture was as beautiful as on the catwalk. Even wearing discounted sportswear that smelled very sweaty could not detract from his aura.

When he came over, Sun Chengde said: "Fang pd just came back, his complexion is not very good-looking, be careful when you speak."

"Did something happen?" Seeing Sun Chengde's uneasy expression, Min Rui recalled the movements in the sky circle in his mind.

The only ones who could affect Fang Shizhen's mood were the bosses of a few entertainment companies.

Sun Chengde led Min Rui to Fang Shizhen's office. As a choreographer, he held very little shares in the company, so he was not in the mood to run the company and naturally he would not understand the root of Fang Shizhen's troubles: " Just don't make him angry with unnecessary words, he has given you so much of the company now, share what you can share with him."

Although many new employees in the company call Min Rui the "little king", in Sun Chengde's heart, Min Rui will always be the slippery kid whose dancing talent is not as good as vocal talent.

"I see." Min Rui just smiled.

Sitting in the office, Fang Shizhen has an open document on his right hand, and a box of Japanese-made chocolate "White Lover" in his left hand.

Sun Chengde knew that the pair of uncles and nephews planned to close the door and talk intimately. After he brought the meaning, he only hurt Fang Shizhen with a few words and was ready to leave: "Eat less chocolate, and don't think you are fat. What has become, the mirror in the office is almost not as wide as your face."

Fang Shizhen was not in the mood for him, and made a gesture to Min Rui to close the door and see off the guests.

Sun Chengde left directly, closing the door behind him.

Min Rui sat on the chair designated by Fang Shizhen, his eyes fixed on the box of chocolates in Fang Shizhen's hand: "This is..."

"White Lover, it's delicious." Fang Shizhen threw a piece to Min Rui, "It's a very crispy thin biscuit with a milk chocolate filling, it tastes refreshing and not greasy."

Min Rui tore it open and fed a piece into his own mouth, and used the small plastic bag of chocolate to catch the biscuit crumbs that were spilled when biting the chocolate: "I don't like milk chocolate, it's too sweet and greasy."

Fang Shizhen waved his hands: "I thought you liked sweet things."

"I like sweets." Min Rui put the garbage into the trash can, and couldn't help but stuff the chocolate wrappers piled up on Fang Shizhen's table into the trash can, then bent down and picked up the trash bag Come out and tie the knot again.

Fang Shizhen had a headache and said: "Do you dislike my office so much? Do you still need to clean it every time?"

"I can't help it, the environment here is too bad." Min Rui lifted the garbage bag outside the office, planning to take a few extra steps and throw it into the big trash can in the bathroom for the cleaning aunt when she went to the practice room later Clean it up together.

Fang Shizhen waited until Min Rui came back and handed him a business plan: "A while ago I was going to let you take on a few variety shows, and now everyone is working hard in the Chinese market, so don't fight with them, we Just go to Europe and the United States."

"Anyway, we've always been going wild." Min Rui took over the project and carefully browsed through it.

Compared with the current Korean stars who concentrate on making money in the mainland, their tour in mainland China only has one performance in Nanjing.

"This is my own resource?" Min Rui put the project proposal on her lap, and combed her bangs back with her fingers, regardless of her image.

Fang Shizhen nodded: "Anyway, we are Yeluzi, use your YouTube channel to test the water, what do you think?"

Min Rui’s YouTube channel, which has regularly posted works since before his debut, has always been operated by his personal team. This time, his personal team also started the production, and the company’s planning department is the production team’s planner.

"I cherish my channel very much." Min Rui said sternly, "Many people have been following me through my YouTube since before my debut. variety show..."

Fang Shizhen can understand his concerns, but he knows that Min Rui understands his position better than anyone else: "The decision is up to you, this is an unprecedented road."

"I'll think about it." Min Rui was still going to read the plan more carefully.

Fang Shizhen ate another piece of chocolate: "There is not much time. Someone is watching us."

"We are not yet the time to achieve achievements that we can be proud of," Min Rui understood the meaning of Fang Shizhen's words, but he felt that there was no need to pay too much attention to them. people."

Fang Shizhen nodded: "I will take care of other things, you just need to focus on what you want to do."

"By the way, uncle." Min Rui changed the subject, "I remember you asked Brother Nan Jun before, whether you want to be a solo or BTS."

He was referring to the "Unreasonable Interview" recorded by tricking Jin Nanjun when he first debuted. At that time, Fang Shizhen deliberately asked this question in front of the hidden camera.

Fang Shizhen wasn't just doing it for variety shows at the time, but now that he heard Min Rui's question, he raised his eyebrows: "What's the matter?"

"Do you agree with members sacrificing themselves for the development of the group?" Min Rui looked into Fang Shizhen's eyes, "Not only for their own interests, but also for family affection."

Of course, Fang Shizhen would not jump into the trap dug by Min Rui so easily. Sweets did not corrode his IQ: "Of course it depends on different situations. I am quite fair to you, right? It’s about things and not people.”

Min Rui laughed.

His laughter was very soft, but it still fell into Fang Shizhen's ears.

"Then uncle must continue to be fair."

Although he said in front of Jin Tae-jung that he would face it by himself, in order for him to go smoothly, Min Rui still paved a shallow road for him in front of Fang Shizhen.

The author has something to say: Thank you for your concern, what happened in our class has nothing to do with me, I just watch the fun and listen to other people's gossip.

Although the girl who made the trouble was my experimental partner, I recognized her last semester when she wanted to borrow my lipstick the next day she met me, and she was just acquaintances at ordinary times. To be fair, I sympathized with her roommate more.But this kind of contradiction is true.

The counselor's way of dealing with problems has always been so annoying. He has done a lot of things that are not clear in his mind, so I won't bother you and I won't list them here.

It was only through this incident that I recognized several people in the class, and felt that there were still many strange things around me. I could only use this to motivate myself as the motivation for the postgraduate entrance examination.

But learning to get along with different people is indeed a science. Although you may not have very, very close friends, you will not have that kind of extreme emotions (there are many girls in our class who were originally inseparable but turned against each other because of one sentence. ).

Life is actually more dramatic than novels. When writing an article, I have to adjust my mentality so that my emotions do not affect everyone.

I hope that everyone can get positive emotions from me. If there is anything sad, everyone does not know each other on the Internet. If you share with each other, you will not be depressed.

Comparing hearts here, I wish you all a happy day.

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