Yao Mingjing, as a senior Korean fan and a first-year college student in Beijing University of Science and Technology, is an amateur photographer and is the legendary goddess of cannons. She is famous in the Korean entertainment fan circle for her high-definition rice shots on Weibo.

She doesn't have a favorite idol. Basically, as long as it's not a very popular group, she will always be in the front row and take charge of the camera.

Due to her excellent photography skills and high-end equipment, it is not uncommon for her to be invited to take pictures by fans of everyone.

At first, she refused to ask her to take a photo of a small company's transparent group that hadn't won any important awards and had debuted for a year, but she couldn't bear it. Her best friend is also the core figure of their fanclub Sincerely invited again and again, she still came to the fanclub founding ceremony of this Korean boy group with her beloved equipment.

"Who should I shoot?" The men's team hadn't come yet, but behind the stage was their publicity photo with fixed makeup. Yao Mingjing put down the device and looked at her good friend Li Quanquan, "Say it!"

Li Quanquan looked down at the mobile phone and was busy contacting another girl who was in charge of the support banner: "Whatever, see who you like to shoot. There are eight people."

Anyway, the people who can make Yao Mingjing pleasing to the eye are Yan Zhengyinsu's team's most popular people, and there will always be fans who will buy it.

Yao Mingjing glanced at the poster behind, and decided to focus on the child with light chestnut hair.

She actually likes the European and American styles.

As soon as the men's group came out, the screams of true fans covered the entire shopping mall. The first and second floors were all fans who came to see them, but Yao Mingjing thought badly that many of them were here to grab tickets like her. Photo fake fan.

She looked at the child with light chestnut hair that she thought was pleasing to the eye, and she also had a partial hairstyle today. Compared with the red-haired child with rabbit eyes and smooth fur standing next to him, he was simply domineering.

"What's the child's name? Don't give me a fake stage name, I don't want to hear English." Yao Mingjing elbowed Li Quanquan who was standing next to her and started screaming hysterically like other girls.

Li Quanquan looked in the direction that Yao Mingjing's telephoto lens was pointing at: "That's my natal Fang Minrui, from China, he is the most popular in China."

"Don't Koreans like such a face?" Yao Mingjing couldn't understand. She thought that the child's face and body proportions were fine, and even among the small fresh meat in Europe and the United States, he was also very good-looking. "They Something wrong with your eyes?"

Li Quanquan sighed: "No, he is quite popular in Korea."

"Does it matter?" Yao Mingjing rolled his eyes, "In this society, everyone doesn't care about face. Face is justice."

"But his charisma is also very good," Li Quanquan retorted, "and he is an all-round ace, rap and treble are the soul of the team, not to mention that every song in their group is composed by members, he is even more Every song is written with participation!"

Yao Mingjing didn't say a word, and the camera followed Min Rui, who knelt down on one knee by the stage alone to talk to the staff in the audience, and recorded a few close-ups of the child's deep and three-dimensional facial features.

Min Rui took a microphone, turned around and smiled at the brothers and responded in Korean, as if the brothers were asking him something.

"Hello?" Min Rui picked up the microphone to test the sound, and stood up after communicating with the Chinese staff. Wearing a red knitted vest with a white shirt, he looked like a charming junior in school, "Hi everyone, Welcome to the founding ceremony of our BTS fanclub, I am today's special guest mcalex."

The screams of the fans in the audience were deafening.

If a person is so showy, the brothers in the same group should be very disgusted, right?

But when Yao Mingjing's camera panned to the other BTS people sitting in a row behind, everyone had fatherly smiles on their faces, and the kid with brown hair who smiled into a square mouth even put his arms around his head as a gesture of love.

Min Rui turned around and introduced his brothers with his right hand: "Welcome to our handsome BTS!"

He stood in front of the long table where BTS was, and the eight members of BTS stood together and said hello to the fans: "2! 3! BTS, hello everyone, we are BTS."

The Chinese pronunciation is not bad, and the greetings are also quite neat.The attitude towards Chinese fans is also very polite.

Yao Mingjing had a little liking for this group.

After the other seven people sat down again, Min Rui started the process.

"Let our handsome BTS introduce ourselves first!" Min Rui took the microphone that the staff brought up for his brothers with a respectful gesture. Jin Shuozhen sat on the far left and took it. The BTS handed it one by one. Soon everyone had a microphone in their hands.

"Hi everyone, I'm jin." Jin Shuozhen is in charge of Chinese in the team, and his pronunciation is still very standard.

The screams from the audience came again, and Yao Mingjing couldn't help but shook her head to reduce the resonance in her ears.

"I'm Suga." Min Yunqi sat in the second place, and his pronunciation was naturally not up to Kim Seokjin's standard, but his smile added a lot of points to his overall facial features.

Yao Mingjing herself is very ugly when she smiles. She has always thought that the best state for taking pictures is to be expressionless. This is the first time I saw a person who looked better when he smiled than when he was not smiling. I couldn't help but give Min Yunqi Also took a few more pictures.

Seeing that Min Yunqi didn't have anything to say, Min Rui said to Zheng Haoxi very naturally: "Our Brother Suga is in charge of swag, and our Brother Haoxi is in charge of Hope. Let our Brother Hope greet everyone."

Zheng Haoxi took the microphone from Min Yunqi, and greeted the audience enthusiastically: "Hi everyone, I am your hope j-hope."

Jin Nanjun's deep voice came out through the microphone and hit the eardrum with a unique magnetism: "Hello, I am the captain rapmonster. Nice to meet you."

"The pronunciation is not bad." Yao Mingjing said to Li Quanquan. She personally didn't feel much about this person's face. After taking a picture, she didn't continue, but Li Quanquan kept screaming excitedly. Lots of photos.

When Park Zhif and Jin Tae were introduced, Yao Mingjing was the cp of Li Quanquan's science popularization team. The original intention was to remind her to remember to record pink for fans: "The hottest cp is the 97.95 of the youngest line..."

Li Quanquan pointed to 95 who was sitting in the center of the stage, and then pointed to Min Rui and Tian Zhengguo who were standing aside as hosts.

"Not bad." Yao Mingjing commented, "It looks very CP."

Subwoofer x small tits sound, mixed-race black-bellied attack x fresh and straightforward.

Not bad.

After Min Rui introduced the brothers, he sat on the last youngest throne, even so his sense of presence has not faded.

"I heard that the Chinese ARMYs have nicknamed some of our brothers?" Min Rui looked at the fans present and brought a little bit of Beijing's local Erhua accent. The voice alone sounds very offensive. The shape does not conceal the heroic spirit of his facial features at all.

"Yes—" the fans in the audience screamed in unison.

A girl standing in the front row corrected her loudly: "It's a pet name!"

"Aren't they all the same?" Min Rui raised half of his eyebrows at the girl, smiled, and the eyebrows became flat again, "Then do you mind telling us one by one now?"

Originally, the host of this kind of live event should not treat each other with such a clear and warm voice like a gentle wind and drizzle, but should be transformed into Roaring Brother. Noisy and noisy, it is best to jump up and down to drive the enthusiasm of the fans. Stirring atmosphere.

But because there are all his own fans at the scene, Min Rui is really not an emotional and irritable character, so hosting like this is the most suitable for him.

"it is good--"

The ARMYs are very cooperative with his hosting process, and they are still shouting hard one by one.

"So cute." Min Rui gave them a thumbs up, then turned and said in Korean, "Brother Jin, our Ami is going to introduce us to the Chinese nicknames they gave us, starting with you."

Jin Shuozhen began to send love to the fans in the audience, and screamed again.

Min Rui asked, "So what's our brother Jin's nickname?"

"Princess—" Ami shouted hysterically in the audience.

Min Rui smiled lightly and directly translated the meaning, and Jin Shuozhen repeated it imitating the pronunciation of the ARMYs.

"What about Brother Suga's?" Tian Zhengguo made a face at Min Rui, and Min Rui flicked Tian Zhengguo's face with his finger while hosting.

"Tangtang—"

This time Min Rui didn't directly translate the meaning, but said to Min Yunqi: "Brother, remember your name too."

"After our Alex arrives in China, we don't need to use honorific words for my brother." Min Yunqi looked at Min Rui with a half-smile, thinking that the child's reluctance to tell him his name must mean something wrong.

The two translators assigned by the program group to BTS are concentrated on the brother line. Tian Zhengguo and Jin Tai sit close to Min Rui.

It's normal to call each other nicknames, even Tian Zhengguo's "Guoguo" and Jintai's "Taitai".But when the fans told them that Park Ji-f's nickname is Chicken Popcorn, Min Rui's chuckle came through the microphone.

"Ah," he looked at Pu Zhif with a smile, and sighed, "Brother Zhif really looks very delicious."

He likes to eat the chicken popcorn from the fried chicken shop very much, so he feels it.

Holding the phone, Li Quanquan was almost drunk on Yao Mingjing's body, her eyes were frighteningly bright: "Oh my God, it's been a long time since we've met each other, and this unpopular CP pair, Rui Zhi, is actually giving out sugar!"

Yao Mingjing just took a few pictures of Min Rui's smiling eyes with the corners of his mouth curled up. He thinks that when the child is not smiling, he looks like a cold and melancholy British boy. Warm and soft.

And Pu Zhifu, who was unconsciously teased by the child, smiled into a crescent moon, and very shyly made a punching gesture to Min Rui across the two people.

Min Rui was a little puzzled when he saw the girls holding their hearts and eyes with blurred eyes. After calmly introducing the nicknames of Jin Tai and Tian Zhengguo, it was his turn to use his own nickname, and the fan style changed completely.

"Okay, it's the last one." Min Rui turned his face to the fans in the audience with a doting smile, "What's my nickname?"

"brave troops--"

"A bunch of little rascals." Min Rui already knew the nickname given to him by fans before, but he just didn't understand it. "Do you know how to write these two words?"

Although some of the fans present were older than him, but being ridiculed by him like this, all the sister fans had no grievances, and what's more, they almost couldn't stand still when they held their hearts with their hands, and they were so limp when they were teased by this younger brother.

Most people don't know the origin of the word Pixiu before eating him.

As a woman of science and engineering, Yao Mingjing naturally doesn't understand such uncommon words, but seeing the boy with stars in his eyes and a smile on his mouth, he couldn't help taking several more pictures, and at the same time asked Li Quanquan who was standing by: "What do you mean? Why did you give People take such a nickname?"

Li Quanquan explained in a low voice: "Ancient Feng Shui scholars believed that Pixiu was a beast of auspiciousness that turned misfortune into good luck. The most important thing is that people used it to represent the army in ancient times. Our Ami's full name is army, which means the army. And when this child performed Saying that the rap aura is really offensive to you, and now Ami doesn’t pass Conan’s medals in the exams, and basically those who fail the exams are relatively smooth. That’s why it’s called this.”

Min Rui obviously knew such an allusion, so he also said: "Why don't you call yourself Pixiu?"

The ARMYs in the audience shouted coquettishly: "Don't—"

Min Rui sneered: "Does it sound bad to me too?"

There was laughter under the stage.

Min Rui also had no choice but to let the fans use him as a mascot before the exam, so he simply let them go.

After the translation, the brothers also understood the meaning of Min Rui's pet name, and Jin Tai's square mouth was displayed in front of Ami's eyes again: "Our Min Rui is indeed very powerful."

Tian Zhengguo curled his lips and looked disgusted: "No wonder Brother V likes to stick with Min Rui."

Min Rui would not translate such a shameful dialogue for fans. He was just in charge of signing autographs for the ARMYs who started to appear on the stage with a calm face. Tian Zhengguo gestured with his eyes and took the microphone to translate for the fans at the scene.

Naturally, the fans screamed again.

Min Rui smiled helplessly while signing.

"Min Rui." After Tian Zhengguo finished signing, Li Quanquan ran to Min Rui and said excitedly, "Can you sign me on your phone?"

Their first signing event in China was supposed to be equipped with security guards to maintain order and stand behind each fan to supervise the process, but after communicating with the organizer, Min Rui decided to change the cost of the management staff to the cost of the translation team.

After all, they never had any security guards following the fans at their fansigns in Korea. At most, there were many staff standing aside to supervise them not to accept expensive gifts from fans and to prevent fans from getting out of control and acting aggressively.

"Of course." Min Rui looked up and smiled at Li Quanquan, and signed her phone case.

The typesetting of his signature is bold and sharp, but the arc of X at the end is graceful and stretched.

"I really like you." The next fan was busy confessing as soon as he arrived in front of Min Rui, and it was Min Rui who took the doll from her hand and signed it for her before she realized it.

During the signing, there was an interpreter behind the seven brothers. Although there was a language barrier between the fans and them, it was not a problem to communicate with them briefly.

"Nan Jun, can you come to China more often in the future?" One of the managers of the fan club suppressed his inner excitement in order to get more benefits for the girls in the club, "We Chinese ARMYs really want to see you."

Kim Nam Joon launched a dimple attack at her after the translator made a rough translation: "We will try our best to fight with the company."

More girls asked Min Rui similar questions, and at the same time complained that the postage of the album was too expensive and there were too few surroundings.

After accepting it humbly, Min Rui replied calmly: "I'm afraid that you will end up with kidney failure when you buy peripherals in the future."

"We would like to—"

The girls who got the reply yelled heart-piercingly.

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