[Entertainment bts] Big black princes

The colorful ribbons fell from the top of the studio. Amidst the screams and cheers from the audience, Jin Nanjun took the trophy from the host. The solidity and weight of his palm finally transformed the sense of unreality in his heart into a surge of emotion.

This one, they really waited too long.

The members laughed heartily from behind. Kim Taehyung, Jeon Jungkook, and Zheng Haoxi danced and danced to Ami in the audience to express their joy with silver ribbons. Min Yunqi kept staring at the trophy in Kim Namjoon’s hand. Both sides clapped their hands in a daze, obviously still immersed in the sudden joy, the body reacted before the brain.

Jin Nanjun handed the trophy to Min Yunqi behind him, who touched the surface lovingly, raised it high and waved it towards the fans in the audience.

"Thank you! Thank you very much everyone!" Jin Nanjun took a deep breath to calm down the excitement in his heart, his face was full of emotion, and he didn't know where to start, "We are all stunned, I don't know what to say... Ah My friends, you brought us this first place, really, really thank you so much! Everyone has really worked hard and will definitely show a more handsome appearance in the future! I love you all!"

Ami in the audience enthusiastically responded with support, Kim Seokjin had tears in her eyes, and kept calling Ami down, Kim Taehyung and Park Jimin kept comparing love.

Jin Nanjun picked up the microphone again: "I really want to thank the company leaders and all the staff for their support and trust. Finally, I would like to thank one person. Without her, we would not be where we are now."

The members behind all showed a tacit smile at the same time, and Ami in the audience saw their expressions, immediately guessed who it was, and cheered.

"Really, really, thank you for taking care of and encouraging us all the time, she..."

Jin Nanjun suddenly stopped speaking.

On such an important occasion, he shouldn't be distracted, but his eyes couldn't help but stop at a corner of the audience.

The spotlights on the stage were very bright. In fact, looking down from the stage, the faces he saw were blurry, but through the veil-like mist woven by the hazy lights, his retinas hadn't even filtered out the mist. After capturing the image behind, the line of sight is already attached.

Have you ever felt like this, in a sea of ​​people, suddenly there will be a kind of intuition that pulls you to look in a certain direction, you may see a familiar figure from the back, a skirt flying up at a corner, or a pair of long-lost reunion Eye.

In the back of the middle of the auditorium, there was an exceptionally slender and tall figure. The light was so strong that he couldn't see what color she was wearing. He could only see that her hair and face were covered by a beige flower. Covered by a gauze scarf, only a pair of eyes were exposed, looking at him across the vast crowd.

The people around have become virtual images, and only the obsidian-like eyes are shining brightly in the field of vision.

You don't need to look at the whole face to confirm it.

Can't go wrong.

The fans below started to commotion, they didn't understand why Jin Nanjun was stunned suddenly, they thought it was some kind of stage accident, they were a little worried.The members behind were also very strange. Park Jimin thought the microphone was broken, so he went up to check and found that there was no problem.

The last few people looked down along Jin Nanjun's line of sight, and were also stunned.

"Oh!" Tian Zhenguo's eyes are getting brighter and brighter, his eyesight is very good, he has already recognized it, "Yes..."

His unfinished words were interrupted by exclamations from the audience.

The white object drew a parabola in the air, crossed the heads of the crowd, straddled the fans in the first few rows of the audience, was accurately thrown onto the stage, and fell firmly into the arms of Jin Nanjun who was still holding the microphone.

Except for the background music in the studio, all voices disappeared for a few seconds.

The audience in the back row saw what was projected to Jin Nanjun through the big screen.

It is a white rose.

Jin Nanjun's heart beat violently, and there was steam surging in his eyes.

Everyone looked behind the stage, and the director was also shocked by the sudden appearance, but immediately realized that this might be a dramatic scene, so he didn't stop and asked the cameraman to cut the scene to the stage Down.

Seeing all the eyes gathered, the figure who wanted to turn around and leave seemed a little helpless, so he simply pulled down the flower veil covering his face. Souhe Toutiao's face in front of the camera wantonly shows an atmosphere that is different from the small screen.

The camera will flatten the facial features of a person, but under the camera that is almost full of faces, there is no trace of excess flesh. The lines on the side of the face are tight and smooth, and the facial features are extremely three-dimensional. The talking eyes sweep towards the camera, as if It is already the beginning of a story.

So if it is a model face or an idol face, you can actually know the difference when you stand in front of the camera.

"The White Queen!"

Someone yelled out first, as if splashing water into a frying pan, it exploded all of a sudden.

"White rose! It's a white rose!" "Ms. Mi!? My God, am I dreaming?"

"I actually met my goddess on Dagetai??" Some idols were also ready to move.

"The White Queen! The real person is so beautiful!" "Sister Mi, look at me! I'm your fan!"

"Ms. Mi, are you here to see the children?"

Hearing the inquiry from the side, Mir raised the corners of his mouth, and amidst the louder cheers, slowly raised his hand to his lips, lightly imprinted it, blew a kiss to the stage, and said a few words.

It can be seen from the camera that her mouth shape is "Sarah Hey Yo".

The crowd froze, and the screams that almost toppled the roof suddenly enveloped every corner of the studio. It seemed that except for the bulletproof on the stage, everyone, whether it was Ami or not, was cheering and shouting.

This kind of dramatic and romantic scene is always unstoppable. The director watched the ratings continue to rise and was delighted with the decision just made. BTS is really a group with a perfect topic.

Amidst the hustle and bustle of voices, Jin Nanjun felt that he was so happy, as happy as if he was going to die, but he smiled and shed tears.

Like a reincarnation, she witnessed their first beginning, and now she will send them on another beginning.

Jin Nanjun handed the microphone to Jin Shuozhen who was at the side, and covered his face with a white rose.

Obviously don't want to cry.

The members were filled with emotion, the sudden memory made their nasal cavity sore, and their eyes sparkled.

The last time Mir tossed a rose, they still had nothing, and the flower was to block unfair remarks; 3 years have passed, they have Ami, and they will get better and better in the future, this time she Using the same method again is to send blessings to them.

Min Yunqi covered her face with the trophy and covered her eyes with her hands.

Too foul.

"Don't cry!" "Don't cry!"

The hearts of the ARMYs in the audience were almost broken. The children had a difficult journey. Whenever they cried, they wanted to cry too, so they could only comfort them loudly.

Park Zhimin held back his tears and picked up the microphone: "We shouldn't cry on such a happy occasion, Miane, I'm really... so happy... ARMYs, don't cry too!"

The ARMYs should be fine.

Jin Nanjun calmed down, motioned to several members, and bowed to Mir in the audience.

After Mir nodded in return, he put on his scarf again, and amidst the cheers from the fans around him, he turned around and left under the cover of the staff.

Below is an encore, which is their stage, where she will split the shots.

Mir shook his head, a group of big boys can really cry.

[Fuck, shit, shit!Miss Mi went to Dagetai? ! ]

[Ah, ah, I knew that Ms. Mi took care of the children so well, so I would definitely go to see them! ]

[God, dream back to 2013!Ms. Mi stood in the crowd when she debuted and played songs, threw white roses in her pockets, blew kisses and confessed her true feelings. When she took the first place, Ms. Mi stood in the audience and repeated her actions back then. What a beautiful picture this is !I burst into tears! ]

[But the mood of the two times should be different. The first time... Alas, I was so sad. Fortunately, Ms. Mi's insightful eyes made our Dajun change his appearance and grow a face. Now it is different. This time it is a blessing ! ]

[Did you notice that Sister Mi sent white roses twice... Matched with the role she just played this time, wow, it's so subtle!I started to make up my mind!Is this me giving myself to you! ! ]

[White roses say that apart from purity, there is another one, I am enough to match you (squinting smile)]

[And there are! 1 rose represents that I only have you in my heart; Ms. Mi sent two roses back and forth, and 2 roses represent... there are only two of us in this world! ! ! ]

[Ahhhhhhhhh! ]

[Ms. Mi is confessing her love to us! ?I agree to provoke I agree to provoke! ]

[What kind of fairy love is this? !It's so romantic! ]

[Our Lidou is really a well-disposed man, we have a top-level romantic confession (although the woman took the initiative), we have a wedding photo (cover), and they are all of the kind that are fully disclosed... Wow, our Nanjun is amazing ! ]

[…Ah, my mood is complicated, although I don’t want my Dajun to have other women, but if it’s Ms. Mi…it seems that I have no other choice but to quit, okay? !It's not comparable at all! ! ]

[Add one, but think about it, Ms. Mi is really perfect, but we are taking advantage of it? ?The fat and water don't flow into the field of outsiders! ]

[The moon is the first to be close to the water, let me beat you to fight!Don't be cheap, other brats! ]

[Although the inner pocket is very popular, we, Houbi, will never admit defeat!We have a token of love! (proudly akimbo)]

[Ahhh yes!In the last live broadcast, the life-size portrait of Hobi's room hung on the wall!Ami just saw it and thought it was a painting, but Hobi took a closer look with the camera and found out that it was embroidered!Miss Mi, how long has it been embroidering! ? ]

[wuli Houbi must like this birthday gift very much. When I showed it to Ami, the expression and tone seemed to be showing off kkk, well, if someone gave me such a gift, I guess I would have to meet someone Just blow (dog head)]

[This gift is not a simple birthday gift. Combining Hobi’s description and other members’ disclosures, Hobi wanted to quit the team at that time, and he had already returned home. Ms. Mi flew from abroad to his hometown of Gwangju and gave it to him personally. It's a gift from him~ Isn't this a noodle! ? ]

[When Houbi recalled in the live broadcast room, his face was full of emotion and joy. Although he didn't say what Ms. Mi told him at that time, it must have touched his heart very much]

[Woooooo thank you for persevering in the end, otherwise we wouldn’t be able to see the current BTS! ]

[Ms. Mi spent so much time embroidering such a realistic portrait, and personally returned to China as a gift to lobby, Hobi hung this embroidery on the wall of the room, she must want to see it every day, isn’t this love! ? ]

[The last time Jin Tai and Jionggu ran in during Hobi’s live broadcast, they looked at the portrait with yin and yang, they were envious and wanted to act like they didn’t care kkkkk, it’s so kiyo~]

[What is this, brother war? 94line battle? kkkk]

[Did my min cat say something?When I had to live jio, Lao Min had the most delicate expression when he mentioned Ms. Mi. If the two of them didn't have sex, I would believe that there is no water in the Pacific Ocean! ]

[What do you mean by arguing for yourself? It depends on Ms. Mi's preference. Ms. Mi mentioned in the program interview before that she likes a gentle and correct appearance. Who can compare with our eldest brother in these four words? ]

[Wow, calm down!Start pulling cp now?Who remembers that Ms. Mi was underage? ?Chicken Coop Warning! ]

[hhhh After all, Ms. Mi has such a good condition, she can’t be cheaper than others, it’s better to digest it than her own children hehe~]

[Ms. Mi is going to be an adult this year~ Wow, looking forward to the grown-up Brother Mi, he must be more aggressive (saliva)]

Mir was waiting in the backstage lounge for the singing to end. She looked around and realized that from the beginning, BTS could only share a small room with other groups, and now it can also be treated as a single room, which was not achieved overnight.

The moment the door was pushed open, there was a strong and lingering draft that rolled up the floral gauze around the neck and blew it into the air, like a flying carpet traveling on the wind.

Jin Shuozhen was stunned when he entered the door without seeing anything clearly, and was startled: "Mo!?"

The touch is silky and light. In the hazy field of vision, under the halo of the overhead light, there is a figure standing in front of him, and he lifted the cover on his head.

"I still said where did the wind come from, so it brought you here." Mir wanted to pull the flower yarn back, but the other end was clenched, "...Suozhen?"

Jin Shuozhen pulled one end of the flower gauze, looked at her for a while and smiled: "Scare me, you messed up my hair."

No, there are a few hairs sticking up and down on the top of the head.

"...I'm sorry." It looked a little funny.

"Just apologizing is not enough." Jin Shuozhen pulled the flower yarn in his direction, and moved the top of his head towards Mir, "I'm a bulletproof facade, I can't go out with a mess, you have to take care of it..."

Mir's expression was delicate: "How come the past few years, Shuozhen is getting more and more alive...younger" She swallowed the word 'childish' back, and her hand really helped him straighten out a few warts hair strands.

I don’t know if it’s true that I didn’t hear Mir’s subtext, Jin Shuozhen seemed very happy: “I’m going against growth, I can’t envy you~”

Mir didn't want to answer this question: "... How many of them are there?"

"It's in the back. I want to come over and drink some water first. They should be here soon."

Jin Shuozhen rubbed the floral gauze on her hands, and handed it back to Mir with some reluctance: "This is the second time you have covered my face with something."

Thinking of the previous scene, Mir smiled and said, "But this time it's not because you're crying."

Jin Shuozhen blushed, feeling that she had dug a hole for herself, and quickly defended herself pretending to be calm: "Ani, you said it was an accident last time! An accident! I don't usually cry so much!"

Mir made a thoughtful movement: "But I just saw clearly, I don't know who is crying like a cat on stage..."

Jin Shuozhen couldn't hold back, and almost laughed angrily: "Axi...you insist on yelling at me, and why do you say me! Obviously the others are also crying! Especially Nanjun and Zhengguo, wow The big men who call themselves men are all crying..."

"You look the best when you cry, of course it depends on you." Mir replied with deja vu, turned around and put the flower gauze on the dressing table inside.

There's really not much truth in what I said.

It suddenly occurred to Jin Shuozhen that Mir had mentioned in a certain foreign program that she liked the upright, gentle and non-aggressive appearance the most.

His heart skipped a beat, his voice was dry, and he tentatively said, "...Are you..."

The voice outside the door was getting closer and closer, and the best time to ask had been missed.

"Brother Seokjin ran so fast by himself, and he didn't wait for me..." As soon as Kim Taehyung pushed open the door, his eyes lit up immediately, "Wamir! I thought you were gone!"

"It's already here, of course I have to wait for you to go together." Mir was a little strange seeing Kim Taehyung flying towards her, "What's wrong?...Uh!?"

Kim Taehyung wrapped his arms around Mir's waist, picked her up and turned her around a few times: "We've got one! I'm so happy!" Grinning his big square mouth, he showed a mouthful of white teeth, his face The smile on my face is brighter than a sunflower.

Mir supported his shoulders to stabilize his center of gravity. She was not afraid of this sudden appearance, but it was more amused and surprised, and she did laugh.

Kim Taehyung has a childlike heart, and the way of expressing joy is also straightforward and enthusiastic. It seems that the physique is not strong, but the strength is not small. She is tall, and the weight will not be too light. Being hugged and twirling is also a new experience for her.

Jin Shuozhen and the few people who came in:? ! !

Kim Namjoon: "Taehyung??"

Min Yunqi growled: "Kim Taehyung! What are you doing!"

Zheng Haoxi was about to die of anger: "Put Mir down quickly, what does this look like!"

Tian Zhenguo roared angrily: "Brother Taiheng is too much! I want it too! I can lift it higher than him!"

At this moment, the eyes of the few people who couldn't explain their words turned to Tian Zhenguo.

Park Jimin: This is all better, is this kid okay?

Kim Taehyung put Mir down on the ground, and when he turned his head, he was startled by the blackened faces of several people. He shrank his neck and muttered: "...I, I...I didn't do anything..."

The fingers moved slightly, but the waist is really thin... Kim Taehyung licked his lips.

"Okay, I'm fine." Mir came out to smooth things over, "You don't know what kind of personality he is, he's all from his own family, so don't worry about it so much."

Tian Zhenguo's eyes lit up: "Then can I also..."

Mir: "No." Just now he didn't know what Kim Taehyung was going to do, but now that he knew, how could he still agree.

Tian Zhenguo: ...

Tutu is wronged, Tutu must say it!

"You are biased!" Tian Zhenguo stared at the rabbit's eyes, his eyes were still a little red after crying on the stage, looking pitifully.

Mir looked at him inexplicably: "...what?"

Tian Zhengguo complained righteously: "You let Brother Taehyung hold you in a circle and don't let me hug you, and you don't give flowers to Brother Nanjun... and other brothers!"

Jin Nanjun clenched the white rose that he had been holding all the time, a shyness and embarrassment appeared on his face, he put his fist to his mouth and coughed.

Mir laughed angrily: "I am biased? I will not send greetings to your brothers on time every morning and evening."

"Mo?" Jin Shuozhen's eyes widened, "Do you communicate with Jinguo every day?"

Zheng Haoxi was shocked: "You send greetings to the youngest every day?"

Park Jimin sneered: "It's no wonder why the young lady is holding her mobile phone and giggling every morning and evening."

Kim Taehyung: "Wow the maknae! You are worse than me!"

"Isn't there jet lag..." Min Yunqi's expression changed, "Why are you so spoiled by him!"

Tian Zhenguo's face burned, and he lost the aura just now. He was speechless for a long time, and sweet bubbles began to bubble in his heart, and he lost all anger immediately.

Park Zhimin pouted, his face was still a little fleshy, and it looked very cute when he made this expression: "You dote on my wife too much, he is a tiger in private, always bullying me, you need to take care of me I was right!"

He is easy to act like a baby, and he is thick-skinned. He does this kind of pet-inviting thing very naturally.

Tian Zhenguo's eyes widened: "Where do I have..." This brother really is!

Mir raised his eyebrows and asked Park Zhimin, "You also think I'm biased?"

Park Zhimin quickly restrained his expression, put on a serious look to increase his credibility, and nodded solemnly.

After a few seconds of silence, Mir smiled, and suddenly said a word, which immediately made Park Zhimin lose his power.

"Hiong."

Pu Zhimin's eyes were wide open, and the muscles on his face were wrinkled into a ball. He seemed to hold back for a long time but still couldn't hold it back. He folded his hands in front of his chest and raised his head to laugh.

"Are you going to bully me too, Jimin Hiong?" Mir tilted his head and asked.

Park Zhimin couldn't stop laughing, he quickly waved his hand to admit defeat and stopped playing.

"You... why are you called Jimin Hiong?" Min Yunqi asked Mir in disbelief.

The rest of the people also looked surprised. The key point is not the right or wrong address, but Mir. From the beginning of their acquaintance, they have never addressed them according to nh's habit.

She never called Ouba in private, and she always called them the honorific xi, and she removed the honorific after getting more familiar with them.Zheng Haoxi knew that Mier was not used to the habit of NH girls calling him brother, and every time he mentioned this, his expression was very resistant.

Mir wrapped the flower yarn around his neck again to cover his hair: "When I was riding a horse in Tuscany, I told him that if he learned how to ride a horse, he could call him brother. I will, just keep my promise."

"What do you call girls here... I really can't say it." Mill tried his best not to show disgust, and his expression was a little tangled.

Kim Taehyung raised his hand: "hiong is fine too, I can do it!"

"This is my exclusive title, don't steal it from me!" Park Jimin, who had laughed enough, got into trouble with his relatives again.

The older brothers don't have any special obsession with addressing them. Isn't it more affectionate to call them by their first names without suffixes?

Mir shook his head, feeling that the three little ones were not fuel-efficient lamps, and felt tired.

"I didn't ask you guys. How do you feel when you get one?" Mir saw that Jin Nanjun's eyes were still a little red, and asked with a smile, "You are usually the calmest, why are you crying? Very excited?"

Jin Nanjun nodded and shook his head again: "We have been waiting for the first one for too long, and we must be excited, but we are not crying because of this, but because you are here."

"Because of me?" Mir wondered, "You don't want me to come?"

"Aniani! I didn't know you were coming, and Fang PD didn't tell us. When I saw it in the audience, I thought I had made a mistake..." Jin Nanjun defended grandly, then calmed down again, and looked down at the bag in his hand. Bai Meigui, with a sweet smile on her face, "It's not a chance for you to stop people from reacting at all, just come out like this, ah ah, it reminds me of the time when I first debuted, I feel emotional when I'm touched, you can't blame me for crying..."

Mill: "Aren't there flowers and applause now?"

The dimples on Jin Nanjun's cheeks were sunken, he never doubted what she said.

……

"Give you."

Mir accepted the trophy from Min Yunqi, a little surprised, looked at him and asked jokingly: "You have never taken your eyes off this trophy, why are you willing to give it to me?"

Min Yunqi looked away uncomfortably: "This trophy is half of yours."

Mir shook his head and put the trophy back into his arms: "This is your own hard work, and it has nothing to do with me." Regarding music, she thought she didn't help much.

Min Yunqi slowly raised her arm to cover Mir's hand, holding the trophy with her hand.

Mir paused and met his eyes.

Min Yunqi coughed, her face turned pink, she pursed her lips a little cautiously: "You...will soon be an adult."

Mir counted the days, and it was almost her birthday. According to the customs of country Z, after this birthday, she can be considered an adult: "Yes, what's wrong?"

Her lips fluttered, Min Yunqi's eyes wandered for a moment, and finally she lowered her eyes and shook her head, and replied in a low voice: "...it's nothing."

Warm fingertips slid across the back of her hand, taking the trophy from her palm, leaving a tingling itch.

……

Mir withdrew his gaze from looking at Min Yunqi's back, stroked the back of his hand, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

On the way back, several people were still immersed in the joy of being rewarded, and there was a lot of noise in the car.

Zheng Haoxi sat next to Mir and asked softly, "Are you happy?"

Mir propped her head up and looked out the window, the fast-receding scenery merged into colorful mosaics on her irises, her brows and eyes were soft and gentle, making people feel gentle and affectionate for no reason.

Zheng Haoxi was fascinated by her exquisite profile, and forgot what he originally wanted to ask.

Happy?

Miller lowered his eyes and smiled very shallowly.

Of course she is happy.

[Reminder: Liuhe Congratulations!The progress bar is 40% complete, please keep working hard! ]

The author has something to say: I still have to separate the bullets, it would be a shame to put them together to write about Shura field (cover face)

Next, it should basically be playing field, everyone depends on their ability {pick nose)

In the end, did your heart feel cold, how many people have forgotten what Miss Mi is here for hhhhh

.感谢在2019-11-3015:21:26~2019-12-0117:20:52期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：唯爱10瓶；雲6瓶；爱狗狗的小瑶瑶5瓶；执着的红薯3瓶；Cc1瓶；

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