[Entertainment] Want to wear a crown

Min Rui returned to the newly moved dormitory building, swiped the access control card and looked around, but found no illegitimate student.

They moved not entirely because the original dormitory was too small for eight people to squeeze into one room, but because with the broadcast of the newcomer king, more and more illegitimate students squatting at the door have affected the lives of neighbors.

"Are you back?" Jin Shuozhen came out of the kitchen wearing an apron. Min Rui has been watched closely by Song Haofan recently. Song Haofan insisted on following Min Rui's side for such a solo action. Min Rui still asked his brothers when he went out this time. Help him cover, "Didn't you meet Brother Haofan?"

Min Rui shook his head, and obediently opened his arms to Tian Zhengguo.

Tian Zhengguo had put down his game console a long time ago and came over to check if there was any smell of cigarettes, alcohol or women's perfume on Min Rui. The style of those underground rappers was completely different from mainstream idols like them. Tobacco and alcohol, and then the naturally good voice abruptly abolished itself.

Fortunately, he has the skill point of being very sensitive to smells. Just by smelling it, he will know whether Min Rui has done something that shouldn't be done.

"Where did you go?" Tian Zhengguo patted Min Rui, signaling for him to clear the alarm, "I don't have any undue smell on my body."

Park Zhif came out from the bedroom with a glass of milk. Min Yunqi told him that Min Rui grew so tall because of drinking milk. He had just finished drinking the imported Australian milk bought with the performance fee he had saved and was about to wash the cup when he saw that Min Rui had already grown up. Came back: "Min Rui, sort out the clothes to be washed first, and I'm going to turn on the washing machine later."

Min Rui basically took off his clothes and washed them with the other brothers, and the clothes to be washed were the ones he was wearing now: "Okay, I'll take a shower first."

Jin Tai was called to the styling room to re-do the styling and he was not at home. When they were filming the "danger" MV, this brother was only interested in getting emotional, but he accidentally cut his hair with a wig and cut his real hair. Now there is a gap.

On the eve of the comeback, everyone is on the verge of a formidable enemy. Regarding the specific time of winner's comeback, almost all the teams that hope to win the first place want to avoid it as much as possible, but BTS' comeback in August has already been set, and it is impossible to change the time temporarily.

Winner has a big brother to build momentum, has received several national endorsements before his official debut, and was selected as the most anticipated boy group in 2014 before his debut... These are basically the standard configurations of monster rookies.

And everyone knows that the late debut of someone does not mean that they have less stage experience.

It's true that Jin Tai's bad looks were not intentional, but they also hope to delay the return time a little bit. Dahei is still a small company with no background, and it may not be a lose-lose outcome if it collides with a trendy rookie group.

A young artist from a small company who just debuted, was really abused like a rookie when he played songs for the first two years...

Last year's results were not satisfactory. It can be said that it doesn't matter if they are all rookies in the first year, but there are so many groups debuting this year.

Zheng Haoxi thinks a lot, but he also knows that it is useless to think too much. It is better to improve the strength of the whole group as soon as possible so that they will have a more dazzling performance next time.

Jin Nanjun was sitting on the sofa in the living room reading a book, and Zheng Haoxi looked down at the spine of the book, and it turned out to be the book of life again.

Min Yunqi was sitting on the bed in the dormitory to catch up on sleep. He hadn't had a good rest for the past few days. His brain finally demanded a strike. In a few days, he had to record the MV of "Hormonal Warfare". He had to look good before going on camera.

Jin Tai came back with a wig on after Min Rui took a shower. His bangs were cut bald by himself. It is estimated that the return time will be delayed due to his hair.

Min Yunqi wanted to laugh but couldn't, so he had to sit next to Min Rui to cover the corners of his mouth: "Then what do you do when we shoot the MV?"

Min Rui raised Jin Tai's chin with his right hand and looked carefully at the exact position of the wig against the light: "I guess I need to change the shape of my brother, such as using styling water to part the bangs or curl them up..."

Nervously, Jin Tai obediently let Min Rui look at his face, a little worried: "Min Rui, isn't brother not handsome anymore?"

Min Rui let go of his hand, rubbed the brother's blond hair and smoothed it for him: "It's nothing, he's still very handsome."

He paused, didn't see Pu Zhif standing in the living room, and added: "He's still more handsome than Brother Zhif."

Pu Zhif, who was standing in the kitchen washing cups, heard a sad little milk voice: "Do you think I can't hear you if I'm not standing in the living room?"

Jin Tai rubbed Min Rui's palm very contentedly, closed his eyes and smiled contentedly, the corners of his mouth almost rose to the corners of his eyes.

Min Rui was a little stiff, and sure enough, she would no longer be able to complain about others behind her back.

Tian Zhengguo played the game on the side, seemingly devoted to it, with one leg inserted into the gap between the two of them.

Min Rui's cell phone rang suddenly, and Zheng Haoxi was sitting at the dining table writing the latest inspiration, so he picked up the phone and prepared to hand it to Min Rui.

Jin Tai put on his slippers and ran over to get Min Rui's mobile phone. When he saw the caller ID, he was startled: "It's Fang PD."

Min Rui stood up from the sofa. He was a little surprised to receive a call from his uncle at this time, and took the phone from Jin Tai: "Hello?"

"Min Rui," Fang Shizhen's voice was still not very clear coming from the receiver, "Can you come here?"

When Min Rui changed into a large white sleeveless shirt and blue denim trousers with narrow legs and wore the new pair of vans and came to bighit's office building, the company specially spent money to hire someone to prevent fans from sneaking into the company and affecting the office. The security uncle nodded to Min Rui after seeing Min Rui showing his work card.

"Are you still coming to work so late?" The security uncle helped him stop a few girls who wanted to come up and ask for autographs.

Min Yunqi has a good relationship with him. After all, he is the only one who often works overnight shifts. Sometimes the uncle would use the landline in the security room to call their studio to ask Min Yunqi if he would like some hot food to warm his stomach when he ordered takeaway late at night.

Min Rui smiled slightly at him: "Well, the company is temporarily busy. You should also pay attention to your health."

Uncle Security has a good impression of the eight members of BTS. He didn't chase stars at first, but after chatting with these little girls who chased stars, he couldn't bear the enthusiasm of them to give him Amway. Now he doesn't even think about the popular girl group I remember even more clearly than Min Rui.

Min Rui walked into the lobby and entered the password again, and entered the elevator.

Looking at the tall and thin figure reflected in the mirror in the elevator, Min Rui had no expression on his face.

As soon as he entered Fang Shizhen's office, a black shadow came out from the open door with a whoosh.

Min Rui watched the little mouse run away in a hurry, but if he wanted to chase it, he could still catch it.

"I love it," Fang Shizhen sat on the sofa chair with a big belly, and sighed helplessly, interrupting the various plans of catching mice in Min Rui's mind, "When you come, the cockroaches, mice, and mosquitoes in my office will disappear." They all ran away."

"The office is not a zoo." Min Rui sighed, bent down to help Fang Shizhen pick up all the colorful food packaging bags, and found the buried trash can from a pile of wrapping papers, "such a big man I still don’t know how to live a good life.”

Fang Shizhen scratched his stomach guiltily, and stuffed the chocolate wrapper that he tore just now into the corner of the cabinet where the mouse had ground his teeth: "Sit down. Don't just stand up and clean up."

If Min Rui doesn't understand something, he will take practical actions to solve it, and he will always do more than he says.

After a while, he packed all the packaging bags that fell on the ground into the trash can.

"I'm going to wash my hands first." Min Rui walked into the bathroom configured by Fang Shizhen's studio, stood by the door and paused, "I hope you can clean up a clean place when I come out after washing my hands." Sit for me."

Fang Shizhen immediately stood up and stuffed all the packaging bags piled up on the other chair into the cabinet, regardless of whether he had finished eating or not, and then threw all the garbage on the table into the place that Min Rui had packed up just now. Stretched his fat legs out of the trash can and stepped on it several times before pressing the trash bag in.

Min Rui shook off the remaining drops of water on his hands and walked out, and saw the biscuit crumbs left in the crack of the sofa at a glance: "I don't have obsessive-compulsive disorder, but..."

Fang Shizhen followed his eyes and saw the chocolate biscuit crumbs. He really didn't have the energy to clean it up, so he slumped on the chair and waved his hands: "Anyway, this set of furniture is going to be sold, you should sit down first."

He wouldn't even want such furniture given to him, who would buy it?

Min Rui didn't take Fang Shizhen's words to heart, and stood in the middle of the office.

As long as he thought that a mouse might have been on this sofa, or a cockroach, he didn't want to stain his clothes at all.

"Did your brothers really never beat you up?" Fang Shizhen felt his hands itch, "It's fine if you have a bad temper, there are still so many problems."

Min Rui shrugged, with a calm expression: "Maybe they know they can't beat them."

The brothers were not willing to really beat him.

Fang Shizhen was laughed angrily by him: "Seven people can't beat you together? Don't take other people's good temper for granted?"

Min Rui collected his expression.

He didn't need a heavy hammer to beat the drum, and he had already guessed what Fang Shizhen wanted to call him this time.

"Min Rui," Fang Shi sighed, and his tone became serious, "I always thought that the second-year illness was a symptom only for junior high school students. I didn't expect you to have such a situation in your second year of high school."

Min Rui sighed, crossed his hands on the back of his waist, his legs were shoulder-width apart, and listened humbly.

This is the listening posture that I have been used to when I was learning Taekwondo.

"Do you really think you are indispensable?" Fang Shizhen looked at Min Rui with downcast eyebrows. He knew that this kid was very proud, and he had been carefully hiding it until the idol games. , How can there be a small rookie group that won the gold medal in shooting for the first time in the Odds?Almost stole the limelight from the senior, Tiandong and their company's top executives may hate him: "Those fans who keep saying they like you and love you, do you think they will always like you? Why do they always like you unconditionally?" And you?"

Popularity is always a bubble. Even if this kid's nationality has risen to a higher level in Odds, as long as BTS doesn't win important awards or well-known works in music, it will be short-lived.

"Do you think BTS is very popular now?" Fang Shizhen flipped through the lyrics of "Second Grade" they submitted, "Now you can be called seniors, and juniors are beginning to bow..."

Whether Min Rui denies his mistakes depends on whether he bowed his head when he was being educated.

He has been influenced by his ears and eyes since he was a child so that he will not bow his head easily. Usually, even if Sun Chengde teaches his dance in front of the trainees of the whole company when he is evaluating at the end of the month, he will look calmly and look at the front without any waves.

He will bow his head only when he is convinced and truly realizes his mistake.

Seeing that he was still staring at the front with a blank expression, Fang Shizhen added to the fire: "We talked about the internal affairs of the company when you were in the United States, so what do you think?"

Min Rui looked at Fang Shizhen, not quite sure what he meant.

Mingming said before that he doesn't need to worry about these things.

"I know, I told you not to worry, you definitely can't do it." Fang Shi sighed, "You child likes to worry at a young age. You must be trying to find a way by yourself without telling those brothers, right? "

Min Rui pursed her lips and said nothing.

"I must think it's useless even if my brothers know about it," Fang Shizhen snorted, "It's better for you, Fang Minrui, to figure out a solution by yourself."

Min Rui couldn't help but speak, with a dry voice: "I don't mean what you think."

Fang Shizhen looked at him: "What do you think? What is the difference between this and treating others as fools? Do you think you are a superman? You can handle everything?"

Min Rui bit her lip.

"Pride is not a bad thing." Fang Shizhen taught earnestly, "But in any circle, only humble people can go further."

Of course Min Rui is proud. Although she thinks she hides it well and can bow proficiently, in fact, there is a heart full of arrogance hidden under the humble appearance.

Otherwise, why would he be able to communicate with him in plain language in front of Yu Zhihao; why would he ask Kanye West, the hip-hop giant in Europe and the United States, to shake hands with him on an equal footing; Come on and not be moved by yourself?

That's because he has confidence. He is confident that one day he will stand at the same height as them. In his heart, it is only a matter of time before he looks up to these people, instead of holding these people up to the altar like a real junior Take an attitude of looking up.

Fang Shizhen observed Min Rui's expression, and continued: "Those guys in the company don't care about you, but calm down. Don't think too much about yourself, there are far more smart people than successful people .”

Min Rui clenched her fists, but finally lowered her head.

Fang Shizhen handed over the tea leaves and teapot that he had found with great difficulty: "Don't leave in a hurry tonight, maybe I will take you to a social event tomorrow. You should make this pot of tea first."

Min Rui nodded, and took the teapot and tea box. It was Fang Shizhen's favorite Yuqian Longjing.

"How long has it been since we had a good chat like this?" Fang Shizhen quietly watched Min Rui's series of smooth movements. No matter what a good-looking and magnanimous person does, it is pleasing to the eye, "It has been a year at least Bar?"

Min Rui didn't look at him, and held the handle of the teapot with his slender fingers: "We talked once after returning from the United States last year."

At that time, Fang Shizhen asked him what he had gained in the United States.

Min Rui has never been a person who likes to expound his own mental journey for others to analyze. He has always been more action-oriented than anything else. It is also just to selectively get rid of bad habits a little bit according to your actual situation.

Fang Shizhen knew that Min Rui was not like other children. Even if he had a wound, he would just hide in the corner and wait for the wound to heal by himself. If you were not someone you trusted, he would not allow you to bandage and apply medicine to him.

"Don't make yourself too tired." Fang Shi sighed.

Min Rui raised her head incomprehensibly: "Why do you all say that?"

He didn't feel tired.

There are so many people taking care of him.