[Bulletproof BTS] RE:suming

My worries were not superfluous. At 9 o'clock in the morning, Eli told me that the Chinese organizers deliberately concealed the number of air conditioners that could not work. In fact, all the air conditioners in the venue were not working. He was negotiating with the gymnasium. , directly pull a batch of new air conditioners over to install, how much can be installed.

"What's the matter? You look bad."

Jimin hyung leaned on the steps vainly, looking at me while drinking water.

"It's just hot."

I closed my eyes, my chaotic brain couldn't figure out who would mess with us like this, let's think about it after the end, or just speak to the PD and let the PD handle it.

"How is Brother Namjoon?"

"Not too good, it rained last night, now it's not only hot but also stuffy..."

Brother Jimin sighed and slapped his T-shirt.

"I hope this afternoon will be better."

Unfortunately, there was another thunderstorm in the afternoon. Although it was much cooler outside, it was difficult to explain in the closed gymnasium. I hope Avery can deal with it as soon as possible and install the air conditioner.

"Ah... going crazy..."

The sweltering indoor air made Brother Shuozhen, who is so good-tempered, couldn't help it.

"Brother, drink more water when you have time..."

For the stage effect of the real performance, Brother Namjoon reminded us that the rehearsal will only be done to determine the effect of the movement, and the movements should not be too big, so as to preserve our energy for the night.

At 5:[-] p.m., Avery finally rushed over with a dozen new air conditioners. After distinguishing the primary from the secondary, they installed them all around the main stage. At the same time, to ensure safety, he also brought drinks for cooling down at the entrance for the staff to Distributed to fans upon entry.

"Star Lord, this is Namjoon's show, see how much you can remember."

Halfway through the concert, Brother Namjoon still fell down, Brother Hao Fan directly stuffed a few pieces of paper into my arms, and then looked at Brother Yunqi.

"Nam Jun probably won't be able to play right now, you guys hold on first, if it really doesn't work, we're discussing cutting off part of it."

"Well, Jungkook and Hoseok share Namjoon's part with me..."

Brother Yunqi quickly sorted out the situation.

"But only before Namjoon Solo."

"We'll give results before then."

I took a quick look at the light, fortunately, I have been in the same room with Brother Namjoon these two days, and I know about [-]% of the interludes, and the rest can only be performed on the spot.

After four performances, Namjoon finally took a rest and took his own "whoIamtoyou" on the stage. There was no extra time for us to inquire about the specific situation. He planned to check it out at the end, but Namjoon was in the last stage. After Encore, he was sent directly to the hospital.

……

The next Philippine field.

"Don't stay around me all the time, don't you have nothing to do?"

Brother Namjoon glanced at us speechlessly, and when he saw me, he turned his attention to Brother Jimin again.

"Jimin, Taehyung, Jungkook, and Star Lord, if you have nothing to do, go and rest."

I immediately moved to the side and separated from the other three.

"I'm Brother Namjoon's official secretary, how can I leave!"

Jungkook immediately stood up dissatisfied.

"That's not what you told us last night, what about the Star Brother Alliance!"

"What?! Staring at Brother Alliance? Me?"

Brother Namjoon pointed at himself, stroked his forehead and gave a speechless laugh.

"If you are quiet and honest, it will be the greatest help to me."

"Ah! Except Star Lord, you three come here!"

Brother Yunqi over there probably couldn't stand it anymore.

"The rehearsal is not over yet, Jimin will be next with you, Jungkook and Hoseok, hurry up!"

"Hey..."

Brother Namjoon breathed a sigh of relief after seeing off the three of them.

"It's true, I'm not an old man anymore, I'm not that weak..."

"It's not that weak, so it went to the hospital?!"

I unscrewed the cap of the water bottle and handed it to Namjoon.

"The Philippines is in the tropics. If we don't keep an eye on it, what if my brother collapses again? I don't want to be caught by Shizhen temporarily to make things better for him."

"understood……"

Brother Namjoon knew he was wrong and didn't refute it.

"I must love myself well, don't worry about it."

I shrugged, brother Namjoon's promise was useless.

"Mo... Anyway, the ARMYs have already said, I am your secretary, by the way, keep an eye on me..."

"what……"

Brother Namjoon nodded resignedly.

"Okay, then our Star Master's little secretary, brother is going to the bathroom, do you want to follow?"

"..."

I clenched my fists, the concert will be tonight, and I can't move my face even if I need a beating.

"Brother, go by yourself..."

The concerts in Manila and Bangkok are over, and there is still nearly a week before the final concert of our Mood for Love onstageEpilogue, Tokyo Station.

"Brother, you came in too fast!"

I took down the violin, turned my head and glanced at Brother Seokjin, and then cast a gloomy glance at the other members.

"We're coming again!"

"Hey..."

The members are not stupid either. They are born in a small company and they are more or less talented to make it to where they are today. It’s not to say that they are proficient in learning an instrument. Anyway, this song should be able to perform, but the rhythm is not easy to grasp. It’s not that anyone is slow. One shot is whoever grabs half a shot.

"Everyone, let's practice here today, don't forget to dance!"

Hyun Soo hyung knocked on the door outside the practice room.

"understood--"

Brother Namjoon was the first to shake the drum in his hand.

"Hurry up, let's dance, your bones will be stiff if you don't dance!"

"ah……"

Brother Haoxi put down his flute and sighed with emotion.

"It's the first time I've seen Namjoon have such a passion for dancing, Star Lord, thank you~"

"..."

Just be happy.

"Ani~ I don't mean that, don't talk nonsense!"

Brother Namjoon immediately shook his head and waved his hands.

"Love stock... Yunqi, are you really not going to trade it with me?"

I saw Brother Yun Qi silently and carefully putting the harp in his hand aside.

"No, I think this is pretty good..."

"That's right...Brother Yunqi only needs to dial twice. I've knocked it off in the past few days and paid back a few sticks."

Jungkook raised his cheek upon hearing that.

"That's because brother is the king of destruction, we can still afford to pay for a few wooden sticks. If the strings break, the company will probably go bankrupt!"

"Yeah... I'm not exaggerating that much, okay..."

"Well, it's not that exaggerated, it's just that the star master's bow was stretched on the first day..."

Jungkook hugged Namjoon hyung.

"So for the sake of the company's wallet, you better play the drums with me!"

Whether it's breaking the drum, pulling the bow hair, or peeling the mouth when blowing, the final concert of In the Mood for Love onstage Epilogue is coming as scheduled in Tokyo, Japan.

"Everyone, today is the last show of In the Mood for Love."

"The last encore stage, I hope everyone will like it a lot!"

The stage lights gradually dimmed with Namjoon's voice. As I walked to the back, I took the clothes handed over by the staff from the side of the stage and put them on.

Shaking my hands, I picked up the violin that had been placed, and the director's countdown preparation came from the headset. I took a few deep breaths, and slowly calmed down my violent heartbeat.

The seven-person instrumental version of "butterfly" was on the top of the hot search in Japan and South Korea at the moment the concert ended. The Japanese side lasted for a day. After we returned to China, the Korean side was already on the hot search list. This topic is gone.