[Bulletproof BTS] RE:suming

"Well! Then go back and eat!"

Brother Hao Fan patted me.

"I still have to practice dancing at night, and remind them not to eat too much by the way."

"Hey!"

As soon as I entered, the members who had already started eating looked over one after another. After looking at it, they lowered their heads to eat. Brother Jimin opened a takeaway for me. The barbecue and shredded cucumber and shredded radish inside were clearly arranged.

Just like us and other groups, there is a clear distinction!Sure enough, it is good to enjoy the shade by leaning against the big tree!

"Push!"

The sudden laughter made the members look up.

"what happened?"

"No, I just suddenly felt that today's meal should be delicious."

"Forehead……"

The sudden words left the members in a fog, but they didn't have time to think about it, so just treat it as my occasional Taehyung hyung, after finishing dinner and practice.

We have never been in contact with onetake cameras, and we bumped into people several times during the movement process. Jimin rushed too fast, and directly pushed Taehyung into the area that would be shot into the camera.

"Jimin! Don't push yourself so hard~"

Fortunately, he was not injured, Taehyung was able to lie on the ground and joke with Jimin.

I twitched the corner of my mouth, thinking about it for a moment, thinking that as a young lady, I shouldn't be like this, so I quickly turned my eyes away, and finally met Namjoon's eyes.

Grinning silently, now that I have stayed with my brothers for a long time, Brother Namjoon and Brother Yunqi will still protect the calf in front of me. Don’t allow this, don’t allow that. In the end, I found out that I know more than them, and I can drive faster than them. After that, just ignore it.

Back in Korea, my last recording of "The King of Masked Singer" came as scheduled. Due to some reasons of the contestants, the recording time was scheduled at 12 o'clock in the morning.

As the team leader, Brother Namjoon naturally sees more things than others. With the two years of tempering, he can only send me out with a smile. While Brother Haofan is not around, he quietly tells me to pay attention to rest. Anyway, wearing a mask and sleeping a little A nap will be fine or something.

On the throne, I was in a daze, watching the hosts and contestants bragging each other on the stage. The high-intensity dance practice in the evening quickly lost my concentration.

I was suddenly bored. The exaggerated or distressed expressions of the guests who guessed their identities made me laugh a little. In this small studio, how many people are eager to try, and how many people can't ask for it.

I blocked the way of too many people, without the blessing of a strong background, I stayed too long in this variety show that is getting more and more attention, and everyone wants to divide the meat, it is time to leave decently, at least the program group is Let a singer take my place.

"Okay, let's go to the final round to challenge our five-generation song king - the sound of the attack is Cleopatra, the biochemical room, whether to interrupt the sound of the attack and become the new song king or continue to defend the five-generation song king With dignity, he has become the King of Songs for six generations, please wait a moment..."

After the commercial time, both the audience and the guest host were in a state of exhaustion in the final recording. The lights dimmed and then came back on. I turned my back and dropped my hood, and turned around to face the audience with a perfect smile.

"Wow—"

The completely unexpected young face caused an uproar at the scene, senior SOHU jumped up and said to the guests around him.

"I'm right, Bulletproof Moon West! At that time, I was very sure that I said no!"

The other party smiled awkwardly, and motioned for Senior SOHU to sit down, and Senior SOHU who sat down was still muttering.

"I said it was Moon West, but no one believed me..."

At the end of the last song, "The King of Masked Singer" has nothing to do with me. Three hours of recording, plus various seniors, guests, and hosts in the background came to say hello, chat a few words, and dragged on until 4 o'clock I just got home.

"Then star master, you should rest now!"

"Hey! Brother, brother too."

I held on to the door, half-opened my eyes, forced myself to say goodbye to Brother Hao Fan, closed the door slowly for a while, and shook my head, singing with a mask on such a hot day is no one's doing.

My body is a little sticky. I wore props and costumes in the studio to disguise from the top of my head to my feet. I sweated all the time. My clothes were wet all the time. When they were wet, I touched my arms with small salt stains. I felt sleepy and put away the bath water. The moment he lay down, the stiff joints all over his body relaxed, and he couldn't help but let out a sigh.

"This is called enjoyment..."

As a result, when I fell asleep, when I realized something was wrong and jumped up suddenly, I had already changed my clothes and sat on the bed. I scratched my head and my nose was a little itchy.

"Ah!"

"woke up?"

Rubbing my nose, nodding my head, the hot and cold feeling made me hug the quilt and continue to lie down, staring at the ceiling for a while before I found my thoughts.

"You changed my clothes?"

"Brother Namjoon changed it for you yesterday."

There was a sound of a chair being dragged, and Jungkook went to the bed and knocked.

"Brother Shuozhen made ginger soup for you, get up and drink it quickly, really, you can fall asleep after taking a bath, it's a fight with Brother Yunqi who fell asleep on the toilet!"

Although it is disgusting, I can also feel from this awkwardness that Jungkook cares about me. What I followed you before is mine, and what is mine is still mine. A greedy and righteous young man will also care about others Well, I can only say that the brothers taught really well.

"Um……"

"Stop laughing at your old father, it's disgusting!"

Jungkook's facial features were wrinkled, but he touched my forehead gently with his hand.

"What about brothers?"

"I'm in the company now, I'm in charge of staying and watching you."

Jungkook touched his forehead again, his face calmed down, and his tone was serious.

"Tell me if you are uncomfortable, you know!"

"Uh-huh!"

I sat up, looked down and saw the high school textbooks and workbooks spread out in front of the table where Jungkook was sitting just now, I smiled but didn't expose the embarrassed Jungkook.

"Then I'm going to drink ginger soup."

Climbing down the wooden ladder, I walked over and looked at Jungkook's workbook, my body trembled unconsciously, thankful that I studied abroad, the arithmetic in Korea is simply crazy.

After drinking the soup Seokjin brother left for me, my body gradually warmed up, and when I recovered, Jungkook and I came to the company. Although the company specially approved a half-day rest, but it is still during the return period, and Jungkook and I are absent from practice. It will be difficult.

"Star Lord?"

"Huh? Brother!"

I turned around and Seokjin was looking at me with concern.

"Sleep for a while?"

I shook my head, although it is still in the period of playing songs, the big groups have started to return to Split Summer, if they don't get the first place in playing songs later, they will feel much more relaxed, at least this brother has gained a little weight recently.

"No, I don't have much time to practice dope's dance."

While warming up, other members came in with lunch, I greeted the hyungs through the mirror, Jungkook had already run to the hyungs.

"Brother, what is it?"

I was also a little hungry, so I walked over and looked at Brother Namjoon curiously, but unexpectedly, Brother Namjoon avoided my gaze, and I stared at Brother Seokjin in a daze.

But Brother Shuozhen didn't seem to receive my doubts, and just looked at it on his own.

"Beef small intestines, fried rice cakes and fried chicken!"

When I heard the menu, I couldn't help looking at the door of the practice room.

"Wow! How did you hide from Brother Xianyong?"

"I found out from Brother Jiu En that Brother Xianyong is not in the company right now, hurry up and let's eat!"

After Taehyung finished speaking, he sat cross-legged on the floor anxiously, opened the bag, took out the takeaway box, and opened it. A series of actions were performed in one go, and the practice room was instantly surrounded by the smell of fried chicken.

"Let's solve it quickly!"

Brother Shuozhen pulled me to sit down and said to the others.

It took less than 8 minutes for the 20 big boys to finish the meal. Brother Jimin sucked his index finger clean after eating, and then pointed at himself with disgust.

"Am I fat like a pig now?"

"No, brother is very cute, not fat!"

I grabbed Jimin hyung's shoulders, secretly rubbed my oily fingers on Jimin hyung's clothes, then looked at Jungkook and Taehyung hyung, motioning for them to praise me!

"No! Brother is not fat!"

"That's right, I'm not fat, and playing songs is almost over, so it's okay to eat a little!"

"Uh-huh!"

The other brothers also nodded in agreement, which made Brother Jimin, who was always self-doubting because of some comments recently, laugh happily. I have experienced the ups and downs of public opinion on the whole Internet, and I am now considered invulnerable, Yun Danfeng light.