[Bulletproof BTS] RE:suming

Chapter 131 Bullet 118

It was still the familiar smiling teacher Sun Sung-deok in the practice room, and Hoseok and Jimin who had already arrived in the practice room early. I looked at the fake smiles on the faces of the three of them, and felt an inexplicable chill.

"This dance is the most difficult in history?"

As soon as I said that, Brother Shuozhen immediately burst into dissatisfaction.

"Ah! Don't talk! Ah——really..."

Everyone knows how difficult Fire is, but of course they don't know now...

Brother Namjoon also struggled helplessly.

"You have such a good mouth, don't you have a B number..."

I shrugged, and spread my hands helplessly.

"Blame me~"

After Mr. Sun Sung-deok taught the choreography, except for Hoseok and Jimin who participated in the choreography, the few of us who danced well all roared.

"Bro! You won't change it before the comeback this time, will you?"

"..."

Although Shuozhen was so tired that she lay on the ground, she still spoke out in a spirited manner.

"Brother! Why don't you talk!"

"I can only guarantee that after the MV, the chorus will not be changed."

"Ha... It's as if I didn't say anything!"

I closed my eyes. When the MV was filming, the dance part was basically the chorus part. After the MV, the chorus part will not be changed? !That's because it cannot be changed!

"Brother, are you ready for the days ahead?"

I glanced at Brother Namjoon.

"Ah... Star Lord, don't talk like that, I'm afraid~"

It's useless to be afraid. While learning the new choreography, the brothers also scattered around to announce the show, so as to increase the exposure for the comeback later.

When I came back from school and entered my junior year of study, the person in charge of the graduation thesis had already been assigned——Professor Li Chengzhe, the professor in charge of the history of world arrangement theory.

"Have you thought about the direction of your thesis?"

"Two directions..."

I thought about it, in the third year, I have to hand in the thesis opening report, and in the third year and graduation is the internship period, the courses will be much less, but the artist schedule is absolutely indispensable.

"Tell me."

"The integration of popular music and orthodox music... or compatibility, and the historical aspect, the arrangement style of traditional music, etc., in short, the direction should be here..."

After all, these two aspects are the only things I can think of and can grasp with ease. The research in other fields is somewhat lacking. After all, I have been composing music for so many years, and I am still far ahead of other students in practical operation. .

"Then you should be the first one. You have done similar ones in your freshman year, and it is not something that you can understand in a few years. Instead of making four different things, it is better to use the ones you are more familiar with. You're actually playing classical music."

"Hey!"

I was stunned, and nodded awkwardly. The last homework I handed in, because I was busy with the recording of the special album, I didn’t see the information until the last night when I handed in the homework, so I had to choose one of the manuscripts at hand and edit it all night. Hand in, to be honest, it's a bit off topic.

"I'm very sorry about the assignment last time."

"It's okay, you are very busy now, I can understand, I can only help you in the usual homework, other rigid rules you can only rely on yourself!"

"Hey! I will definitely guarantee attendance!"

"It's nothing, and it won't waste your time. The dark circles under your eyes are so heavy, you're going to come back soon, right?"

"Hey?"

I was stunned. Although it is a consensus that the exposure of preparations for the comeback period will decrease, our exposure rate is already low, and only the ARMYs know about it...

"How does the professor know?"

"My niece's daughter likes you very much. The bigger kid keeps 'Ouba' and 'Ouba' every day. If it weren't for you being my student, you would be pretty good..."

Professor Li Chengzhe stopped here.His face froze slightly, and he smiled.

"There's nothing to ramble about..."

I smiled and saluted the professor.

"Hey! I will work hard!"

"Yeah! Go!"

In stark contrast to me, who worries about his new major during the day and his dissertation at night, Jungkook, who has become a senior high school student, has made it clear that he will not take the college entrance examination. He is concentrating on his career as a singer. He is very happy that he will graduate in one year. happy.

The second day after filming the SK commercial endorsement was Hoseok’s birthday. After holding a birthday party for him, he rushed to VAPP for a birthday live broadcast.

"Hoseok-san is really the existence of hope!"

"Why do you say that?"

"Look at the comments on the live broadcast."

I motioned Jimin to take a look at the comments at the bottom of the screen. Compared with swiping the 'birthday card', some nasty bad comments are also swiping a sense of presence, on such a day.

"this is us……"

Brother Jimin is the person who reads the most bad comments among us. He will be sad after watching it, but he looks for abuse. The brothers even talked to Brother Jimin because of this. In the end, Brother Jimin watched it secretly. Brother Jimin They also had no choice, after asking us to pay attention to it for a while, we found that brother Jimin could adjust himself, at least there was no problem, so he was relieved and no longer care about this matter.

"I know……"

I smiled, and casually reported a few IDs that made bad comments, and poked the loving mouth of Brother Haoxi on the phone, and Brother Haoxi inside was still interacting with fans with a bright smile.

"I just think those people are really disgusting, but we can't make them accept the punishment they deserve."

After Jimin hyung edited the message and sent it out, he put away his phone and hugged me.

"This is what an artist should bear. Everyone in the circle has been hacked more or less. The seniors came here like this. We are just following the path they walked."

"Hey! I know."

I nodded.

"Let's go next door to find the members, Ho Seok hyung, this should be over soon."

"Hey!"

The choreography was changed and changed, and the exhaustion finally came to the hair dyeing schedule. I was woken up, and I stared at the person in the mirror for a long time before I realized it was me.

"It's red this time?"

I stood up to make room for Jungkook Yunki hyung, stood aside and stroked my hair.

"Flame Red! It fits your concept this time!"

"Nah! Thank you!"

"It's the first time I'm so grateful for dyed hair."

Seokjin, with blond hair, was slumped on the sofa behind, eating.

"why?"

"Because it means that the choreography will not be changed again, and now I feel that the smell of hair dye is heaven."

"That's just the chorus part..."

I pushed Taehyung next to me, and after making room for me, I sat down to eat.

"Brother, are you going to the set this afternoon?"

"Yeah, I dyed it today, I guess the director will tell me about it."

"No, our Han Xing is so cute, it's too late to like him!"

Hearing this, Jimin put down his chopsticks, and rubbed Taehyung's newly changed pale orange-pink hair.

"Yeah, and they're all wigs, who cares what color you have inside!"

"That's right!"

"Ha... How many days have you been in the group before you found out?!"

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