[Bulletproof BTS] RE:suming

After the trip in Malaysia, I returned to South Korea. Time is running out. On the 9th, the MV shooting for the follow-up song "dope" of "INEEDU" started. Arranged to shoot at night, the constant dancing still kept us too hot.

"it's too hot!"

I tugged on the tightly buttoned buttons, and put aside the grass-green messenger bag and grass-green hat that represent my professional identity.

"Wow! It's six o'clock in the morning!"

Jungkook and Jimin's all-night filming didn't seem to affect their steps to go out. The shutter door was opened a little, and the harsh sunlight outside came in, as well as the cool morning breeze.

The sticky hot air was blown away in an instant, I shivered, the hairs on my body stood up, and my chaotic brain also woke up a lot. Some symptoms that appeared repeatedly in the late stage of "INEEDU" made me feel uncomfortable. Don't get up and walk inside.

"what happened?"

Brother Yunqi leaned back on the chair to catch up on sleep, and squinted at me.

"It's too bright there, find a place to sleep."

Brother Yun Qi nodded, moved around, and continued to close his eyes.

The shooting ended at 9 o'clock, and we had less than three hours of rest. We were woken up in the afternoon to shoot the cover of "dope", our bodies became very heavy, and our temples were swollen.

"Star Lord, why is your face so pale! Is your body okay!"

I opened my eyes, the light in front of the makeup mirror was a bit dazzling, I closed my eyes, and smiled at Jimin hyung.

"Fortunately, just sleepy..."

"That's good……"

Jimin is relieved.

"Show a baby in front of the camera!"

After patiently comparing my heart, I patted Jimin hyung's leg with some annoyance, indicating that hyung can go, Jimin hyung smiled and walked towards the other members holding the mini camera.

There is no need to dance when taking concept photos. I took the last group photo with support, and the director said "OK", and my legs went limp and I went straight to Jimin hyung.

When I woke up, I felt the familiar ceiling, I patted my forehead, an ice pack?Touching his forehead felt a little cold, Seokjin and Taehyung were muttering something in the living room.

"The Star Lord is awake?"

Brother Shuozhen's gentle voice brought back my thoughts of running away, I turned my head and couldn't help sniffing my nose, it smells so good.

"Yeah! Let the brothers worry!"

Brother Taehyung patted my quilt, pouted and followed Yunqi brother's example.

"Know that we are worried, so don't hold on... Yesterday we were all scared to death!"

"You have to tell us if you have something wrong with your body. If you hold on until the end, it will only make us more worried! Jimin hugged you yesterday, and his voice was trembling when he called you!"

Seokjin, who is usually gentle, put on a straight face.

"Got it! I'm sorry for worrying my brothers!"

I shrunk my neck, the last thing I saw in my mind was Brother Jimin's terrified eyes, which probably scared Jimin out of his mind.

"Don't 'I got it, I got it' all day long, keep it in your heart!"

Brother Shuozhen gave me a hard look, and I quickly changed the topic.

"What did you do? It smells so good!"

"Kelp pork rib soup, you have to put aside the work in the studio recently and rest first."

Let it go first?

Pattern [-] is currently in the early stage of planning, and there is still some time before the song is recorded. I looked at the faces of Gu Shuozhen and Taehyung, and nodded obediently.

"Ok!"

"That's cute!"

Brother Taehyung let out his playfulness and patted my quilt.

"Get up quickly!"

I nodded, lifted the quilt and prepared to get down.

Put on your shoes, and I'll serve them for you. "

Before, Yunqi and the others stared at me and refused to let me enter the studio, and then Seokjin and the others stared at me and dragged me home to sleep on time. The homework at the end of the university period has been completed, and I was preparing for the final exam review, and the time suddenly became free. I just arranged a gift for Taehyung hyung and Jimin hyung who will become adults this year.

"Star Lord! Tweet it!"

Brother Jiu En has a complex expression on his face. I put down the paintbrush in my hand and suddenly feel a little embarrassed. The Twitter and Weibo given to them by the company are used together, and I can read the dynamics posted by the members from time to time every day. Forgot to send it myself.

"The comments are all crying and asking where you have been! If it weren't for school and the Reuters photos, fans would wonder if you have gone home for confinement!"

"Ugh?!"

My hand trembled and almost spilled the paint on the canvas, and I looked at Brother Jiu En in shock, confinement? !

"That's it, I'm just copying the comment."

Brother Jiu En shrugged indifferently, and walked over to stare at my painting.

"Then how about I just post one like this?"

I looked down at my fairly clean apron. Although I didn't have any makeup, I should still be able to see it.

"Okay, are you taking a selfie or do you want me to take a girlfriend's perspective?"

"Ah~brother~"

Brother Jiu En is not a few years older. He was born in February 90. He is a post-2s generation. He can always keep up with the trend of the times, and some Internet terms appear suddenly.

"You draw yours, I'll take the picture, and I will definitely give you a beautiful filter!"

"OK then!"

I turned my body sideways, exposed the left pocket, and signaled Brother Jiu En to take out the phone by himself. Brother Jiu En took a picture of me, uploaded it to the editing interface, and returned the phone.

"Here, edit it yourself."

I clutched my phone and thought for a while, then typed a line - the girlfriend's perspective you want, put it away~

"How about it?"

"Yeah... so flirtatious, you should tweet more!"

The upload was successful, and the number of likes and comments quickly increased. Relying on the interaction on Twitter, I can only keep Ami, but not attract passers-by. Although the company sends some small videos or tidbits from time to time, it’s okay to try something new, but it’s not a big deal after all.

The Korean public likes the new and dislikes the old at the same speed as the idol world. We have just qualified and have not yet gained a firm foothold. We have not appeared in the public eye for a long time. While preparing, the members are somewhat uneasy.

Without the exposure brought by variety shows, Brother Namjoon was recording "Brain Men" while preparing for his comeback. The only show left for the group was this show.

Brother Namjoon is probably under a lot of pressure, and he was always avoiding me intentionally or unintentionally some time ago. Although he is better now, he always feels that Brother Namjoon is inexplicably upset at me, and he always uses trivial things to show me...

Although I usually get together with Jimin and the others to fight and fight, but I know how to measure it, so why did Namjoon suddenly look annoyed? !

"elder brother!"

In the kitchen, while I was washing the dishes, I looked at Jungkook who was drying the clothes, and leaned towards Seokjin hyung.

"What happened to Jungkook and Namjoon recently? One by one..."

Brother Shuozhen was wiping the plate, as if thinking of something, his facial features tangled for a while, then he gave me a deep look, and put the clean plate in his hand away.

"Brother, why are you looking at me like that?"

"No, I just think Star Master is really pretty!"

"Ugh?"

I was completely at a loss when I came to this sentence out of the blue, but I still expressed my guess carefully.

"Does Brother Namjoon have an unrequited love?"

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Brother Shuozhen suddenly looked over in horror, with a shocked expression.

"Where did you see that?"

"Brother Namjoon's recent tweets are so hurtful! They are all in this style, so it's not hard to make people think too much."

The more I thought about it, the more I realized it was possible, so I nodded.

"Brother tweeted just now, and deleted it after a while! There must be something wrong, don't forget that I am also a PD~"

Seokjin hyung dried the plate and put it away, and patted me.

"For Namjoon, I can only... um... maybe... I don't know either!"

This hesitation, I squinted at brother Shuozhen, and pounded it with my elbow.

"Hey-"

Brother Shuozhen turned around, tapped my forehead helplessly, and pushed me away.

"Don't worry about it, just for a while, you also know that if you create, you will indeed become very sensitive for a while, and it is inexplicable. Maybe he has too much emotion recently, which is why he is like this. He can think for himself I understand, don't worry about it..."

I nodded, as long as I didn't accidentally touch Brother Namjoon again.

But the gossip of the captain!

I really want to know~

"Okay, but if it's true, tell me!"

"Yeah - Namjoon doesn't necessarily like it!"

"what……"

I pouted in disappointment.

"The ambiguous period? Or is it directly the producer's... the kind of self-love in the head?"

As an idol producer, you can’t fall in love, but you have to write songs. Basically, you will fall in love with yourself in your brain, looking for feelings and emotions. I didn’t expect Namjoon to do the same.

"I thought Brother Namjoon could write songs just by reading books..."

"Ah! You still think that Namjoon is a god!"

I'm a little embarrassed, the more I get to know Brother Namjoon, the more I realize that Brother Namjoon is really a very powerful person.

"Hey hey—Brother Namjoon is quite powerful!"

Uh-huh!

Great job, our captain!

I'm telling the truth!