Chapter 200: The Birth of the Iron-Blooded Brothers
It's not realistic to have a group of fans together. Especially with tens of thousands of fan members. What's more, gathering a crowd for no reason may even break the law. The younger brother group has always been like this. If it weren't for the gathering of their core and pillar brothers, if it wasn't for some performance, they wouldn't have been able to meet.
However, today, after my brother committed suicide by jumping off a building, and all his negative news was clarified one by one. At the invitation of Zheng Mingyuan, the president of the FANS, all the members of the younger brother group who were able to come and registered as FANSCLUB members gathered in one place. It's just that when they arrived, they were shocked and overwhelmed by what they saw.
In the empty square, the younger brother group was silent. Because in front of them were the president and vice president who were kneeling on the ground with strips of red cloth wrapped around their foreheads. Zheng Mingyuan knelt there with a calm face, followed by Lee so-soon and Park Mi-jung kneeling on the ground. Li Zhengcai also knelt, but not behind Zheng Mingyuan, but opposite her.
What is the situation? Before the members of the younger brother group who arrived at the scene could speak, they were glared at by the people who came first and told him to silence. Until a while, there were probably hundreds of people. Finally, the number of people stopped increasing. Zheng Mingyuan slowly raised her head, coughed lightly, and spoke with a microphone: "Everyone, what happened to my brother, everyone has heard about it?"
No one spoke from the audience, but it was clear that they had heard about it. I just don't want to open my mouth and spoil the atmosphere. Zheng Mingyuan looked around at the members of her younger brother's group, bit her lip and sighed weakly: "My name is Zheng Mingyuan." Seventeen years old. Attended Gaode Girls' High School. I'm an ordinary girl. I like music, I like to chase stars, and I like more than one idol. β
"Celebrity ......" "President." Zheng Mingyuan said loudly: "Listen to me!" The audience was silent, Zheng Mingyuan looked at them, and continued: "But since I met Mingjin oppa, I seem to have changed, changed a lot. is no longer a stupid girl chasing stars, no longer a stupid supportive fan. It's no longer a silly girl who follows the various clubs and lets her do whatever she wants. β
Lee so-soon and Park Mi-jung bit their lips, lowered their heads to endure tears, and trembled. Zheng Mingyuan looked at the ground in distraction. As if falling into a memory: "The website of my younger brother's group that I established was set up as the official website by Mingjin oppa. It's the first time Idol did something for an idol, and I got a response. But that's far from the end. From the beginning, there were only three of us fans in the famous oppa, but they resolutely came on stage to sing for us. Just three of us. From the famous oppa told me to study hard, I can only listen to his album if I get good grades, and he also gave me posters. I was taught to respect my parents from the famous oppa, and he almost taught me a lesson. I knew that in every girl's short career chasing stars, I would never like another idol again. Not the first ...... But it will be the only one. β
The scene was silent for a long time, but Zheng Mingyuan curled the corners of her mouth and smiled, but the tears in her eyes also slipped to her mouth. She didn't erase it, just looked at everyone: "Thank you for being here, even though it's only a few hundred." Thank you all for listening to me say these useless words. But please listen to me. I don't know who sat down first, and then many members of the younger brother group present sat down one by one, quietly looked at Zheng Mingyuan, and didn't say a word.
"From that day, from then on. I knew I had to take on a lot of responsibilities, and for the first time I had the idea of taking on something. For the sake of fame oppa...... Oh, maybe it's the hardcore fans of the younger brother's group, and they all know the xΓ¬ng grid of oppa. He doesn't pay attention to any of this, and he rarely cares about anything. He is one of the most incompetent idols. I don't care about the image. I don't care about the itinerary, I don't care about the development. But he's my favorite idol, my favorite oppa. What he doesn't care about, I'm going to do it for him. I...... I served as the president of my younger brother's group, and I was greeted at the airport every time I was cheered. I've done it all well. But he really doesn't look like idol, he always does things in a way that is surprising. He even gets anti when he buys drinks for fans. But the bottle ...... It's sweet to drink. β
Zheng Mingyuan's words caused many fans in the audience to chuckle. Apparently there are a lot of people who have also drunk coffee and drinks. I even went to the villa for dinner. However, at this time, Zheng Mingyuan slowly put away her smile and bit her lip: "But it wasn't until today that I realized that I hadn't done enough." It's not enough. Beating fans, hit-and-run, so that the members of the fan group have been repeatedly reduced. I know, I can't blame those who quit. Because it was done by Mingjin Oppa, he also had to take responsibility. I also thought that I did my best, and I also thought that I insisted on choosing to continue to follow Mingjin OPPA, which was the greatest encouragement to him. But when I got the repaired DV and watched the news on TV that Mingjin oppa had committed suicide by jumping off a building, I ......"
"Socialite. Say whatever you want. Li Zhengcai stood up, looked at the fans behind him, and finally looked at Zheng Mingyuan. And the fans sitting on the ground looked at each other, and the heavy and oppressive sadness also made it difficult for them to calm down. "You say, President. What do you want us to do?"
Li Xiushun gritted his teeth and raised his head, his eyes were red, and he raised the DV in his hand: "Beating the fans, Mingjin oppa was wronged! What bullshit doesn't take photos and don't sign! It's the mother and son who wronged him!! Hit-and-run! Mingjin oppa is also innocent at all, he is carrying this matter for others, and it is not him from beginning to end!"
Park Mi-jing said softly: "This is our younger brother, he can be scolded and reprimanded for buying drinks for us." He can sacrifice himself for the sake of others. Zheng Mingyuan looked at many fans: "But such a famous oppa, but he was forced to commit suicide by jumping off the building." His life and death are unknown. We used to do too little, we ...... Didn't do their duty to the fans to protect the idols we love!!"
The fans sighed deeply and bowed their heads and stopped talking. Zheng Mingyuan looked at the half-ringing and soothed her emotions: "I know, it's not your fault. I only blame myself, the power of one person is too small. So today. I beseech you...... Help me. Help me along. What to do for the name of the oppa. β
Zheng Mingyuan stood up for the first time, but walked in front of the fans gathered together, knelt down again in front of the first fans in the first row, choked and bent over: "Please help me." The fan was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly knelt down and saluted: "President......" However, Zheng Mingyuan kept crying and kowtowing, just repeating this sentence: "Please help me." Please......"
"I ...... I'll help you, please ......" Before the fan finished speaking, Zheng Mingyuan moved her knees and rubbed in front of the second fan: "Please help me, please ......" "I'll help you." Don't ...... this" Zheng Mingyuan moved her knees and rubbed in front of the third fan: "Please help me ......" "I help you, don't be such a celebrity...... fourth place: "Please help me ......" "I help ......" fifth place...... 6th place...... 7th place......
At this time, if no one stops it. Zheng Mingyuan will kneel in front of these hundreds of fans one by one. She really would. But it is precisely because of this situation that who can let her really ask one by one? Li Zhengcai was the first to step forward to pull up Zheng Mingyuan, but at this time, Zheng Mingyuan's knees, pants have been worn out, her forehead has been stained with dust, and her face is mixed with tears.
"Hey, go to the mother and son, they forced my brother to death, go to them!!" "That's right. Go find them!!""They forced Mingjin oppa to suicide!They should die!!" Lee Jeong-jae helped Zheng Mingyuan, who couldn't cry, and Lee so-soon and Park Mi-jung also cried and hugged her. The fans screamed angrily. Zheng Mingyuan cried so much that she couldn't speak, but pushed Li Zhengcai forward.
Li Zhengcai also wore a strip of red cloth on his head and stood in front of the fans, but his eyes were not fixed on the many women's meals. Instead, dozens of men eat: "Everyone, my brother is a male idol, and it is a fact that there are more women and fewer men." But no matter when, no matter where. Men should take on more responsibility. I don't know what kind of determination you are, or if you are angry and impulsive, or if you want to go with you. But I would say that we can't do anything without any persistence, that doesn't make sense. β
Li Zhengcai took a dozen strips of red cloth from Li Xiushun's hand: "Today, now." The celebrity entrusted me with the formal formation of a team of dΓΊ lΓ¬ in the younger brother's group. This team is no longer just about supporting my brother. The only purpose is to protect him from being harmed...... Fight back against all the bastards who hurt my brother. Who can be confident that they can. Please come forward and hold this strip of red cloth, from now on, it will be our symbol. If you don't want to, don't force it. Just like the celebrity just kneeling and prostrating...... It's been given to you for nothing. β
Seeing that the enthusiastic atmosphere of the fans group just now paused a little, Li Zhengcai pointed to the red cloth strip on his forehead: "I want to tell everyone." The four of us were the first to join. But even today no one has joined us. The four of us will continue to do the same. After gathering everyone and saying this, we will go to the house of the mother and son in a moment. In a moment we will go to SBS, KBS, MBC and OBS. Go to the fans of those other groups to settle accounts. Even if it's just the four of us, we're going to declare war on all the bastards who have hurt our brother. How to choose, as soon as possible. We're about to go. β
At this time, the fans are finally not calm. Qi Qi looked at Lee Jung-jae in surprise, as well as Jung Ming-won, who was crying in the arms of Lee so-soon and Park Mi-jing. Looking for the mother and son, looking for fans from other groups, whether it is their younger brother who is forced to die or not. But there are only four people, and it is no different from looking for death.
Zheng Mingyuan slowly wiped her tears and walked in front of many fans: "Don't be surprised. Don't feel like we're overwhelmed. Don't forget who we are fans. The negative public opinion that beat the fans, the famous oppa carried it on his shoulders. I don't know who took the hit-and-run affair for, but he himself endured all the criticism. Even smashed eggs were beaten. β
Looking at the many fans, Zheng Mingyuan wiped her face fiercely: "Compared to the famous oppa, at least we ...... It's four people. Standing in front of them at this time, where is the younger brother who has just cried and his face is crying and he can't stand on his knees? This kind of momentum and determination reminded them of the younger brother who is still lying on the hospital bed, facing 30,000 people alone at the dream concert.
At that time, where were they? Still criticizing him for beating up his fans? Still disappointed in his hit-and-run? Still hesitating about him for violating his female artists? But now the truth has appeared, but now that my brother committed suicide. While regretting it, I can't help but ask myself, do we still have to be like the same as before? We don't eat idol anymore, and we never have been. Then we are destined to be just an ordinary fan.
A girl who has been silent, and no one pays attention to her. However, at this time, she was the first fan to step forward and calmly take the red cloth strip from Li Zhengcai's hand. Wrapping the strip of cloth around his head, he turned around and stood beside Zheng Mingyuan, looking at the many fans. The fans were stunned for a moment, silent for a while, and the second one came up and picked up a strip of red cloth and tied it on his head, and stood beside Li Xiushun. Third ...... Fourth ...... Clause......
Zheng Mingyuan watched as the red cloth strip in Li Zhengcai's hand gradually decreased, and there were more and more people beside him. She has no joy or sorrow at the moment. Just turn your head and look in one direction, you see, we're not going to leave you alone anymore. Whether you wake up one day or not, I will make you understand my determination...... The determination of your first fan. (To be continued.) )