[Entertainment bts] Big black princes

Sitting in the waiting room, Mir finally had time to read the news.

[Fairy Empress!Are you there?I!I'm Kim Taehyung!Wow, why did you only add Namjoon and not us! TT】

In fact, she didn't want to add Jin Nanjun at first.

[Some work matters need to be connected with him. 】

[Oh...that's it...it doesn't matter, anyway, it's added now, I can chat with you in the future kkk]

Mir couldn't figure out what to talk to her about, but he replied with a hmm.

Kim Taehyung happily changed Mir's note to "Kim Taetae's little fairy".

【Hello!I'm Kim Seok Jin, that... remember me? 】

[Remember, your temperament is very unique, and your memory is still fresh. 】

Jin Shuozhen's face was hot: [Huh?Thanks!In fact, there is no…]

In fact, your temperament is really perfect, okay, he replied inwardly.

【ah!That... I heard from Nan Jun that you are in a hurry, did it delay you?Hurry up and get busy! 】

【it is good. 】

Wow... The message is really concise... Jin Shuozhen thought about it and changed the note to "Little Boss".

【I'm Tian Zhenguo, hello! 】

that little rabbit. 【Hello. 】

【That... I asked Brother Nan Jun to ask for your kkt number, and added you without your consent, you...will you be angry? 】

If she is angry, the application will not be approved.

【It's ok. 】

Tian Zhenguo's eyes lit up: [Then can we be close friends? 】

In fact, Mill doesn't quite understand the special plot of H country people towards their peers. In her concept, there are only comrades-in-arms who can be entrusted with their backs. She doesn't have an accurate concept of what a friend is.

[I have no relatives. 】

The original meaning was that she never made friends, but Tian Zhenguo understood it as another meaning.

【I don't have relatives of the same age either!Then we are each other's first close friends! /happy】

Mir choked and sighed: […um] Forget it.

Tian Zhenguo was very happy. In the second year after he came to Seoul from Busan, he made his first relative in the same year in his life.

Open the remarks column, and carefully enter "the most beautiful relative with the surname Mi".

【Hello~ I'm Park Jimin! /blush and smile]

Mir recalled, it was the boy who was white and soft, and his eyes would narrow into slits when he smiled.

[You are in Milan, ah... How many hours are there between Milan and Seoul... I didn't bother you! /nervous】

[It's okay, it's still afternoon here. 】

[That's good/Show your teeth, I heard Nan Jun said that you are very busy these days... Pay attention to your body~]

Park Jimin is a younger brother who usually dotes on the youngster the most. When he thinks that Mir is only about the same age as the youngest, he can't help but be concerned.

Milton paused: [You are the one, too much is too much. 】

The fate of the two sides, his face is full of exhaustion, and there is Qingdai under his eyes.

The smile on Pu Zhimin's face faded: [But I... am too bad, I can only practice more...]

【If you don’t believe in yourself, your progress will be covered by sand. 】Because of lack of self-confidence, I can't see the progress made through hard work, and I just feel that I am standing still.

Mir believes in Fang Shihyuk's vision of seeing people, and also in his own feelings. Park Zhimin will shine sooner or later, unless he himself collapses first.

[You are fine. 】

Biu!Park Zhimin covered his heart and sniped head-on!She is an angel!

The corners of the mouth couldn't stop rising, a little blush appeared on the cheeks, and a little bit of emotion surged into the heart.

[Thank you~/with tears in my eyes] I am in a complicated mood but can't speak.

Maybe a worthless person like him can have some expectations... right!

[/blush/blush/blush]

【Sorry, I asked Nan Jun for your kkt number without your consent / sweating】

Mir raised his eyebrows: [Zheng's name is Xixi? 】

【ah!Miane!Forgot to say hello!Yes, I am Zheng Haoxi, that... Actually, you can call me Ouba in private. 】

Zheng Haoxi discovered early on that Mir seems to always call them by their full names plus honorifics. It is normal for a girl of her age in country H to call them Oppa, but she appeared as a future boss at the beginning. Although young, but with a strong aura, few people dared to raise this point.

Perhaps it was through a screen that brought a little confidence, so I said it naturally.

Ouba... Mir only thought for a moment and felt a shiver all over his body, so nasty!

Quickly type the next line: [I'm from country Z, I'm not used to being called that...] Unless you can beat her.

Zheng Haoxi was a little disappointed, but he quickly replied: [It's okay!I was too sudden, sorry! 】

Tilting her head, it is obvious that she did not conform to H country's usual etiquette system, why he apologized instead, it is really a strange person.

Mir thought about it, and it seemed a bit strange to keep calling you by your full name, so he decided to take a step back: [If it is possible, can I be allowed to call you by your name directly? 】

Zheng Haoxi was taken aback, eh? [Yes... yes...]

[No. Xi. 】

Unconsciously blinking, Zheng Haoxi felt that it was the first time in his life that he found his name so beautiful.

【Min Yunqi】

【When will you return to Country H】

Mill guessed that the person might be too lazy to type an extra word or punctuation.

[The return date is still uncertain, what's the matter? 】

Min Yunqi pursed her lower lips, suppressing the inexplicable anxiety in her heart: 【Your clothes are still here with me】

There was no reply for a while, Min Yunqi felt that she was probably remembering.

That's right, with so many clothes, he probably forgot about it long ago, he smiled.

I don't know what kind of mentality it is, he specially washed that coat, folded it carefully, and carefully stored it in the back of the closet. He dared to say that his clothes have never been served with such care.

But I guess Mir didn't care at all, what would she say?It's okay, lost it?Or do I have a lot and don't need to pay it back?

After a while, a reply was finally sent over there, and Min Yunqi looked at it intently.

[Thank you, please keep it safe for me first, and I will come to you when I return to the company. 】

Min Yunqi looked at it for a while, and then slowly replied: [Got it]

His mood improved strangely, he recalled the dark alley, the coat covering his body covered his face, the fragrance of the sun on the clothes and the cold fragrance of the girl's hair wrapped him up... …

He suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, and changed Mir's remarks to "the little girl who ate spinach."

"Come back soon, I don't care if the clothes get moldy..."

Mir stared at Min Yunqi's profile picture, a flash of light suddenly flashed in his mind, and he clicked on the calendar on the phone.

"Ah..." she subconsciously called out.

[Brother Yunqi has a reason!Part-time job is a last resort! ]

[He has tuition fees and equipment fees to pay, and he also needs to subsidize living expenses, so he is indeed a little tight...]

Mir's fingers gripping the phone suddenly tightened.

[Mir, come back early tonight, I will cook your favorite dishes today!]

[Let's surprise your dad together! ]

[Mir, remember to drink the soup, there is still at night, don’t be reluctant!]

[Mir...]

The sound clips in my mind swept in like a turbulent wave, my body lost strength, my shoulders slumped slightly, and my eyes were dry due to the bright incandescent lights on the airport ceiling.

Mir closed his eyes, not knowing whether he was alarming himself or sighing: "You have to live a good life..."

[Liuhe. ]

[What can I help you? ]

[Help me find out if Paris has...]

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Saab, the designer of ElieSaab, was born in Lebanon. His costumes are famous for their luxurious, noble, elegant and charming evening dresses. They are similar to Valentino in style, but he is especially good at using embroidery and gemstones to express dreamy, gorgeous, restrained and elegant Middle Eastern women's style. , deeply loved by Hollywood stars and royal families.

ElieSaab has no obvious tendency to choose models. As long as they can show the exquisite and elegant clothes, they may be favored by designers. The threshold for new models is relatively low, and because the brand grows from the mysterious and classical Middle East, Rex feels that Mill The oriental face may have unexpected gains, so she chose Lebanon's Ellie Saab from many brands as her entry show on the runway.

Paris Fashion Week is a busy week for both brands and models. The bustling and romantic streets of Paris are full of tall girls in beautiful clothes and rushing through various interview venues. Their faces are all mixed with excitement and fatigue. .On a day when there is an audition every hour on average, these girls may have rushed to several brand shows one after another with their model books weighing more than ten kilograms.

[Compared to them, I may be more like a vacation. ] Mill sideways to make way for a black girl trotting along in stilettos, and adjusts the shoulder bag strap.

Ellie Sabo's interview location was chosen in the conference hall on the first floor of a hotel. The catwalk models often have to go through interviews, fittings, rehearsals, and endure many tests before they can finally stand under the spotlight.

The first level of interviews is often a large number of group interviews. The casting director and designer will first select models with excellent image and body and style that suit the theme of this time from rows of girls. The selected talents are eligible to enter The fitting session, and the fitting is also a part of finalizing whether the model can be on stage and perform the outfit.

When Mir arrived at the scene, there were already one or two hundred people waiting outside the hotel, and the pressure filled both sides of the road. The staff was grouping the interviewees into groups. The venue was not large enough, so they had to enter in batches, which would also facilitate interviews. The designer observes every girl's style.

Mir was lucky to be assigned to the first group, so she could avoid waiting time, but at the same time, she would not be able to understand the things that need to be paid attention to in this interview.Mir sighed, really blinded.

But when they actually entered the interview hall, Mir realized that he was thinking too much. The group of them only needed to stand in a row in front and maintain a good posture and expression. The two selection directors and designer Allie Sabo sat Behind the table 5 meters away, I looked at them with scrutiny, exchanged opinions with each other in a low voice, and made marks on the model books they submitted from time to time.

The way you carefully selected them is like buying vegetables on the side of the road, Mir suddenly thought of such a sentence out of time.

In the case of doing nothing, if you want to stand out, it is often either because of your outstanding temperament, or something in your face or body shape that attracts the attention of the interviewer.

In this regard, Mir can be said to have taken advantage of it. Her pure oriental face mixed with Western faces is like a colorful spot on a white plate, which is easy to catch the eye.

In order to intuitively see the most natural state of the models in the unified style of simple clothes, the models are generally required to wear black solid-color clothing uniformly during the audition, without makeup on the face, but even in this case, Mir’s unique body The aura still seemed to be separated from the people around him by a layer, and the delicate eyebrows and eyes were faintly glowing under the light.

Allie Sabo's eyes slowly slid across the girls next to Mir one by one, and stayed on her face for two more seconds, and then she saw Sabo make a wow mouth, indicating that the two are The show director, who was flipping through the model cards, looked at her, and Mill dropped his eyes as they looked up.

Rex was right that her face had a natural advantage in attracting attention.

Sabo turned sideways to the director beside him and said, "Oh my God, I love Oriental Beauty, she is so mysterious, isn't she?"

The show director on the left smiled: "Actually, you love all beauties, but I admit that a model with oriental descent will be more suitable for this theme. Her proportions are indeed perfect."

"Mygod, she has been trained in manners. At first glance, I thought she was a female officer." Another show director carefully observed Mir's shoulders, head and body, and found that this girl can be perfected by standing like a pine and standing like a pillar. Described, most of the female models are tall and thin, it is inevitable that they are prone to hunched over, and the standing posture is the easiest to see a person's posture.

However, Mir's back is very straight, the shoulder blades are naturally opened, the shoulders are stretched without any distortion, the head and neck are on a straight vertical line, showing the slender and graceful curve of the neck, and the hands hang naturally by the side, even The slightly bent fingertips seemed to be full of strength.

"Great manner." Sabo smiled thoughtfully, "Like a royal princess getting ready to be crowned."

"It's from Elite." The show director flipped over Mir's model card and pushed it to the middle for the other two to see, "The expressiveness is also good. After all, it's from a big company, and it's actually a pure rookie."

"It seems that we rarely have the same opinion? Oh thank God!" Sabo joked humorously, picked up a pen and made a mark on Mir's model card.

Mir felt that the show interview might be much easier for her than taking photos of magazine pages. After all, she didn’t need to say a word from the beginning to the end of the first audition, as long as she put on the most natural posture and let the brand choose it.

It was only 10 minutes before they came in. In addition to selecting a few girls who might be more interested, the interviewer briefly asked basic questions such as "Where are you from?" "Have you been to other shows before?" The person followed the background music, walked from one side of the room to the other in turn, and briefly reviewed the steps.

Mir knew that Ellie Sabo's clothing was mostly dresses, and her style also tended to show women's dignity and femininity, and she didn't require imposing strides, so she didn't use the usual marching strides, but put her hands on her hips. With slow and steady steps step by step, her feet are fast and accurate, but light and smooth when she lands naturally, every step is like stepping on the tip of a person's heart, and the ground she walks is covered with gold.

She is too proficient in controlling the center of gravity and rhythm. She doesn't look like a fledgling novice at all.

A show director was silent for a while, then turned to Sabo and another colleague beside him, "Why do I have the urge to go down and help her lift her skirt?"

Sabo smiled: "First of all, she must have a beautiful dress before she can realize your wish."

The author has something to say: Zheng Haoxi: You can call me Oppa

Mir: No, it's too nasty

Tian Zhenguo: Let's be close friends!

Min Yunqi: Are you coming back?If I don't come back, I throw away my clothes

Jin Shuozhen: Do I still have a chance to buy Dahei [Brace Your Face]

Park Jimin: She is an angel [thumb]

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Jimin, you are actually an angel, woo woo woo

Brother Jin, consider getting married, the whole Dahei will be yours [picking nose]

.Thanks to the little angels who voted for me to overlord or irrigate nutrient solution~

Thanks to the little angel who cast [Mine]: 1 piece with Jun;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

☆, indigo mood

————Omit—————

The BTS found that their little boss, Mir, seemed to be in a low mood these two days, which surprised them a lot.From the time they met, Mir almost never showed negative emotions in front of them, and always had a calm expression, as if he was fearless even when the sky fell, which once brought them an endless sense of security.

The always strong shell suddenly broke, revealing the soft inside, which is particularly worrying.

Jin Nanjun took the opportunity to make a regular report and asked on behalf of everyone: "Um... Mir, is there anything that bothers you recently? If you don't mind, you can tell it. Let's solve it together, don't carry it on your own."

Mir's hands on the keyboard paused when he heard this, and he was silent for a moment, but still looked at Park Zhimin: "Jimin, when you were sweating and crying, what were you thinking in your head, why did you make such...a lustful expression?"

Park Zhimin's face flushed red, he raised his hand in the air and waved it unconsciously: "Ani! I... I didn't think about it! I just... just... practiced in front of the mirror." After speaking, he peeked shyly Glancing at Mir, he covered his face with his fleshy hands, refusing to see anyone.

Kim Taehyung saw that Mir had been staring at Park Jimin, and hurried forward: "Then what about me! Sister Cody and the photography teachers all said that I want it too! ARMY's response is also very good!"

Zheng Haoxi and Min Yunqi who were on the side were shocked by his shameless self-promotion, and their faces twisted.

Mir looked at Kim Taehyung steadily: "Then what were you thinking when you made those expressions?"

Kim Taehyung grinned, as if waiting for her to ask, he opened his mouth and said, "Of course I'm thinking about Mi... eh! Huh??"

Tian Zhengguo roared and rushed over, covered Jin Taehyung's mouth and dragged it aside, Jin Shuozhen and Min Yunqi immediately stepped forward to block the two twisted together behind them.

"M?" Mir wondered.

"It's the foie gras from a Michelin restaurant! Taehyung has always wanted to eat it again hahaha..." Jin Shuozhen closed the topic with a dry smile.

Jin Nanjun suppressed the complaints in his heart, and quickly brought the topic back: "Is it because the crew is not going well?"

Although Mir didn't like to express negative emotions, she would not hide anything when the BTS took the initiative to ask her, so she gave them a general summary of the director's guidance to her.

Mir held his forehead and was a little confused: "I have no idea about the special attraction between men and women. What is the difference between men and women? Why does one person desire another? I don't understand..."

A look of embarrassment suddenly appeared on the faces of Jin Nanjun and the others. This...how can we answer this topic! Tian Zhenguo and Kim Taehyung have already stopped struggling, with unnatural blush on their faces, wow, this topic...is so restricted …

Mir sighed: "Do you want to go to a nightclub..." She had never been in a nightclub, it was noisy and corrupt, and the air was turbid, but the more chaotic the place, the more stories there were.

"Yes!!" Several people suddenly raised their voices.

"The nightclub is too messy, you are not safe as a girl!" Jin Shuozhen looked like a worried silly father, as if watching his well-behaved daughter about to go astray.The rest of them nodded quickly, expressing their agreement, with extremely sincere expressions.

Mir raised his eyes to look at Jin Shuozhen, thinking that he also used to look like a gentle and reserved nobleman, and couldn't help but wonder, would he sometimes lose control...

Mir's eyes darkened, let's try it...

"Shuozhen, come to my apartment at night." Mir's expression was extremely calm, as if he was just talking about a trivial matter.

Jin Shuozhen's eyes were dull: "...huh?"

After a while, several people reacted at the same time: "Eh——!?" x7

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The bulletproof dormitory is actually next door to Mill's apartment, which is really a neighbor relationship in the standard sense.Mir didn't set up defenses against several people. Everyone had a key to the apartment, and they came in and out at will. Anyway, she seldom stayed in the country, and the apartment was usually empty.

After washing in the evening, Jin Shuozhen dawdled for a long time and refused to go out, squirming like a little daughter-in-law.It was Jin Nanjun who reminded him to go early so that he could come back sooner. They calmed down in Mir's quiet eyes after being shocked just now. Mir has always done things for a reason. Jin Shuozhen is a professional in acting. Mir probably wanted to ask him about related skills. They really can't help.

Kim Taehyung and Park Jimin looked at the elder brother enviously, if Mir didn't look like he had something serious to talk about, they would definitely have moved over.

A few people were so well-behaved that they didn't make trouble. Perhaps it was because Mir's image of asceticism was deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, so they didn't think much about it at all.

They should actually think a little more.

Jin Shuozhen sat tensely in front of the desk with a pen in his hand and manuscript paper on the desk. The lights in the room were dimmed, only the warm orange halo of the lamp on the desk illuminated the surrounding area.

His eyes were fixed on the paper on the table, not daring to move away, because the occupant of the room was now sitting on the sofa in the shadows in a bathrobe and staring at him intently, underlined, in a bathrobe.

He couldn't help but swallowed and moistened his dry throat, feeling that the atmosphere was a bit delicate. Even if Mir was at home, as long as there were outsiders, he must be neatly dressed.

—————Omit—————

Jin Shuozhen quickly coughed twice to shake off the strange thoughts in his head, and broke the silence: "Um...you just said that you want me to help transcribe the script?"

Mir leaned on the armrest of the sofa, resting his chin on his hand, and his voice seemed to come from a distant place: "Well... I want to take out some incomprehensible lines first, I like manuscripts, but my Korean not good……"

"Yes, but I didn't see the script." Jin Shuozhen scanned the desktop.

Mir's drooping eyelashes trembled: "I read, you write, just review the script."

Jin Shuozhen felt a little strange, felt that something was wrong, but couldn't explain it, so she nodded in response.

"From the moment he saw her for the first time, he knew he was done."

———————Omit———————

Jin Shuozhen's enthusiasm climbed up his cheeks, and his pen flicked violently. Embarrassment was not enough to describe his mood at the moment.

God what script is this? !

He couldn't help turning his head to look at Mir's expression, only to find that Mir was staring at him with a blurred and deep gaze. In the dark corner, her eyes were like spring water under a pear tree at midnight, clear and soft.

There was a sudden bump in the heart, and the beating frequency suddenly accelerated. Jin Shuozhen was so frightened that she turned her head and looked away, forgetting what she was about to say just now.

She... she's been looking at me...

"The sun was shining on her face, and he could even see the tiny fluff."

When we met for the first time, she was like an elf in the forest, and the sun made her holy and unattainable.

—————Omit—————

Jin Shuozhen lowered his head blankly...

The author has something to say: Old Ford ID: wanwan115

(The profile picture is that of Runyu)

Come back to comment after reading! !

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I never dreamed that those sisters who spoke of tigers and wolves would actually answer your request, although they are still very clear [cover face]

As for why writing Jin is probably the oldest one without guilt (…), and a serious person makes it more interesting (…)

☆, indigo mood

Fine beads of sweat dripped from the forehead along the temples and onto the thin blue T-shirt, leaving a pool of dark water. The air conditioner in the room was clearly turned on at a suitable temperature, but the body was getting hotter and hotter like drinking wine , only the sound of his own disordered breathing echoed in his ears.

All of a sudden, shame, bewilderment, embarrassment, and panic rushed into my heart.

Seeing that Mir looked as if nothing had happened, he was still so dignified and decent, his eyes were still clear, and he was the only one in a panic, with a trace of inexplicable grievance and anger surging out, Jin Shuozhen felt that his voice was trembling: "You... why did you do that? Are you... teasing me?"

He tried his best to make his words less like questioning, but there was a trace of sobs in his words: "You...do you hate me?"

Mir was reminiscing about the details of the "pairing play" just now, analyzing from the perspective of a bystander to figure out whether it fits the emotions of the characters in the script, and forgot to explain to Jin Shuozhen for a moment, and when he heard a series of questions from him, his thoughts were drawn from the deep sea Then raised his head.

The pupils contracted instantly.

Jin Shuozhen's complexion is fair, and it is easy to smear his face when he is excited. Now his face is covered with red glow, his forehead and cheeks are full of water, a few strands of hair stick to his forehead wetly, the corners of his mouth are drooping, his eyes are reddish and he stares at her. It seems that tears will roll down in the blink of an eye, and the whole person looks like he has been bullied miserably.

He is sad.Mill saw the message in his eyes.

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The author has something to say: the old place

I thought I wrote the last article that some babies might not like to read it, but when I clicked on the comment area, the corner of my mouth twitched

Isn't my reader a fairy? ?Who are these people yelling to drive? ? ! 【Black question mark】

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Originally, I wanted to send you a message of prosperity, democracy, civilization and harmony, but seeing the strong voice, I'm used to you!

It was the first time in my life to drive without a license. I really panicked. My hands were shaking when I wrote it.

It’s all from the experiences I’ve learned from the dramas I’ve watched and the articles I’ve followed. I think I can’t look at Brother Jin directly anymore. I’m going to face the wall [bye]

.Thanks to the little angels who voted for me to overlord or irrigate nutrient solution~

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

7 bottles of vicky; 1 bottle of suga;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!