"Kids, come here and help move!"

Pushing open the door to the standby room, Sane yelled as she hugged a large box of things. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Kim Min-seok and bn hurriedly stepped forward to help.

"Have you ever been to a seafood market?" Bn seems to have a restaurant at home, and at a glance he recognizes that the box that Sane is holding is the seafood market in Luliangjin.

"That's right, everyone has to eat and drink well today!" Putting the box on the coffee table and letting the camera take a few pictures in its entirety, Sane unpacked it excitedly: "Dangdang!" Sashimi and duck meat! ”

"Dafa, you're bleeding profusely!" Basick is older than Sane, and he took a box of food very casually and tasted it: "Hmm! Delicious! ”

As a busy person, Kim Min-seok took on the responsibility of distributing things, took a box himself, and sat down to eat it slowly.

"It's just a rehearsal, and everyone's performance is good!" VJ sat on the edge of the wall above the sofa, bent one leg lazily, and said to the team members who were buried in eating: "Because you are all soldiers who are going to the battlefield today, I hope that when you face off in a while, you will not be weak because of hunger." ”

"Give me all the food to eat, and use all my strength when I play!" Sane held back a fire in her heart and shouted loudly.

"I think so," Basick swallowed and said vaguely, "With our strength, even if we make a mistake, we will definitely win." You tell me? Minsuk? ”

As he spoke, he looked at Kim Min-suk.

Slowly swallowing the food stuffed in his mouth, Kim Min-seok raised his head and looked at Basick with a smile in his eyes: "Brother, your strength is naturally not a problem." ”

The camera was still filming, and the people seemed to be having a good time. VJ's body rubbed downward and quietly patted Kim Min-suk's shoulder.

With an eyebrow raised, Kim Min-suk's body fell backwards, looking like he was leaning on VJ's legs.

"Your business, is it settled?" The voice of inquiry came into his ears, with a deep voice characteristic of VJ: "I didn't expect you to be Krystal's assistant?" ”

"I didn't expect it, Mr. VJ, how old are you, and you still gossip like this?" Looking at the others around who were chatting happily and didn't hear the conversation between the two, Kim Min-seok replied.

"I can't figure it out," VJ poked Kim Min-suk's back: "Look at you, rap is so good at singing, and you are so talented in writing songs, even if you look at it alone, it's not a problem to make your debut as an idol, and you actually run to be a little idol assistant?" ”

"You don't understand." Kim Min-seok was reluctant to say anything more to VJ: "For me, it's more of a responsibility. ”

"Then again, do you think our stage is okay?" Suddenly remembering something, Kim Min-seok diverted the topic, looked at VJ and asked with a frown.

"What's the problem?" A smile appeared on VJ's face, and he looked at Kim Min-seok and asked.

"BN and BASICK, those props prepared by the two of them, Mrs. Bamboo or something......" As he spoke, Kim Min-seok had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and looked at VJ's voice a little higher: "You did it on purpose!" ”

Everyone else who was eating was distracted by Kim Min-suk's voice and turned their heads to look.

"Ahem," he coughed lightly, and VJ lowered his face and said, "Hurry up and eat!" It's about to go on stage, and it's all about to prepare! ”

"Inside!" In response, the others continued to eat, but the people who had a heart had quietly pricked up their ears.

Jumping down from the edge of the wall and sitting next to Kim Min-suk, VJ put his arm around his shoulders and whispered in his ear, "That's right, I did it on purpose." ”

"Are you going to defile yourself?" Kim Min-suk's eyes are full of sagacity, and he guesses VJ's plans.

"That's right," VJ explained with an appreciative smile, "The black cauldron of the dark box operation can't be washed off by Brandnew on his back." After the show is broadcast, no matter who the audience is, the spearhead will definitely be aimed at us. In that case, why don't you let them share a little bit of infamy? ”

Kim Min-seok groaned, noncommittal to VJ's words.

"Don't worry, now in the eyes of others, you are an absolute victim." VJ soothed: "That's why I arranged for you to play against Andup, after all, letting Song Minhao play against BN is the script that everyone likes to see, isn't it?" ”

"You're forcibly tying me up in the chariot." Smiling bitterly and pinching his eyebrows, Kim Min-seok agreed: "I don't have a choice at all." ”

"So, when you start singing for a while, I want you to use all your strength and slap the enemy in the face for me!" VJ's words brought the decisive ruthlessness of the sofa: "It doesn't matter what camera is shooting, the audience is watching." It's a diss battle! The more fierce you are, the more they like it! ”

"I see." Nodding, Kim Min-seok agreed to the choice.

"Alright, it's time, let's go!" VJ smiled with satisfaction, raised his wrist and looked at his watch, the audience should have finished entering, and it was about to be time for the showdown to begin.

"Brandnew team members, please go to the stage and get ready to record!" Sure enough, the videographer conveyed the director's orders.

Walking out of the standby room, VJ and Sane lead the way, and Kim Min-suk's crane tail generally follows last. As he walked, he suddenly felt a shadow in front of him, subconsciously stopped, and looked up to see that he had almost hit his tall and thin body.

With a plan in his mind, he looked ahead, and the people of Zico and Paloalto met each other in the corridor.

"Brother VJ, Brother Sane," there was a stalemate for a long time, but Zico bowed his head first and said hello.

"Hmm." The antagonism has reached this level, and the producers are not convinced by anyone, but now they are full of prejudices and contradictions, and they are not willing to disguise even the superficial harmony in the private without a camera.

The two sides continued to walk, and when they passed Kim Min-suk, Zico's shoulder slammed into him.

Even though he unloaded, Kim Min-seok was still hit by Zico, who had prepared in advance, and rubbed his shoulders and frowned at each other.

Zico didn't say a word, and walked straight over as if Kim Min-seok didn't exist.

Song Min Ho was at the end and stopped by Kim Min-suk.

"You, give me a good look today." Under the anger, the expression on his face was very distorted, and he had to admit that this kid was really ugly: "I will convince you of losing today." ”

"Huh." I don't know what kind of mentality and self-confidence Song Minhao has to dare to provoke himself like this. Kim Min-seok restrained the harmlessness on the surface, and the disdain and ferocity that VJ had been expecting finally appeared in his eyes.

"I don't know what President Yang Hyun Suk told you," he raised an index finger and poked it hard at Song Min Ho's chest, looking at his obviously stunned look, Kim Min Suk smiled evilly: "However, you don't seem to recognize yourself yet, boy." ”

"Idols are idols. Hip-hop is hip-hop. Mocking word by word, Kim Min-seok generally admired Song Min-ho's panic with bad taste: "It's not that if you can sing two rap sentences, you can claim to be playing hip-hop." ”

"What did you say," came to Song Minhao's ear, Kim Min-seok lowered his voice, like a light smoke tarsus: "Cheer up." Song Min Ho xi! ”

"I'm going to chew you all up and eat them all today!"

(To be continued.) )