"Seriously, I really don't want to vote to separate these two people. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

The voting results of the producers have ended, but there is still a hot atmosphere in the venue.

Wearing sunglasses to cover his eyes, Tablo smacked his lips and sighed, his face full of reluctance.

Bewhy, who was already prepared in his heart, smiled shyly and did not speak.

"But you still have to make a decision," Sane said with a smile, "Then, I'll announce the results of the vote." ”

"Bewhyxi-" Bewhy's name was read first, and Sane shuffled in a long tone, her eyes lifted from her tablet to focus on the two people on the field.

Bewhy bit her lip and lowered her head to twist and rub her body. Kim Min-suk, however, was full of confidence and stood calmly in place, waiting for the results.

"You can see the gap here." Sane sighed inwardly, a little for bewhy not worth it.

It's not that you're not good enough, it's that your opponent is too good.

This kind of demonic genius is born to eat the bowl of rice of entertainers. Looking at Kim Min-suk's unwavering expression, Sane couldn't help but appreciate him.

It would be nice if I could come to our group, but if there were tablo and sean......

Sighing softly, this complex mental activity was only a delay of two or three seconds in the eyes of others, and Sane finally groaned and said the result.

“bewhyxi。 Can't go on with us anymore. ”

Bewhy smiled faintly, calmly accepted the result of the defeat, and raised his hand to applaud gently.

"In the meantime, congratulations to Kim Min-seok and go down with us." Sane looked at Kim Min-suk, who was only smiling slightly, with affirmation and anticipation in his eyes.

Kim Min-seok bowed deeply to the producers with a very face-saving face, found the bewhy who had been waiting, and the two hugged each other.

"Both of them did a very good job." Paloalto summed it up: "Whether it is the tacit understanding, the completion of the stage, or the coordination of the lyrics and rhythm, it is perfect. ”

"It's hard to choose, but of the two, Kim Min-seok is more consistent, so ......" he shrugged his shoulders and said that.

"Kim Min-seok, please come forward." Tablo smiled and said, "Please go to the team you want to go to and get a hat." ”

Of the four groups of producers, except for Park Jae-beom, who was a little unpleasant to Kim Min-seok in the second round, even Loco stared at Kim Min-seok with burning eyes, looking forward to his choice.

"Well, it's this kind of headache again." Kim Min-suk's deep voice came out of the microphone, relieving the tension of the scene.

"In that case," he shrugged, walking straight up to the four groups of producers and picking a team.

"So be it."

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The cameraman carries the camera and holds it firmly against the side door of the recording venue for the players to exit.

"Five seconds left, ready, three, two, one."

Listening to the instructions in his ears, he methodically turned on the record button.

Kim Min-seok and Bewhy pushed open the side door one after the other and walked out.

"Hey," bewhy scolded with a bitter face. Kim Min-seok patted him on the shoulder comfortingly.

"Ah, boy." Although the camera was being recorded, the eliminated bewhy was already so distraught that he didn't want to care so much, staring at Kim Min-seok with wide eyes: "You, you must work hard for me, do you hear?" ”

Kim Min-suk's eyes narrowed, noncommittal.

"I have to win the championship! Otherwise, what is my failure......" bewhy cried a little, but immediately held back.

Snorted, his eyes were already red, but he still smiled and said, "Okay, I'm leaving." ”

With a casual wave of his hand at Kim Min-suk, Bewhy turned around and left in a gloomy shape.

The camera followed his back for a long time.

"Min-suk!" Kim Min-seok stared at the person in the distance, and suddenly saw him turn around, put his hands to his lips and shouted hoarsely, "You must win the championship!" ”

Kim Min-seok nodded slightly and said in a low voice, "Got it." ”

"Kim Min-seok xi, do you have a good relationship with bewhyxi?" The videographer wasted no time in asking.

"Friends, right?" Kim Min-seok was a little unsure, and then repeated the confirmation: "Well, it's a friend." ”

Although it was already dark, the time was still early, and Kim Min-seok looked up at the dark blue sky, and suddenly felt at a loss.

When is this kind of day a head......

"Kim Min-suk, why don't you go in and stay with the other players who have cleared the level?" It seems to be a question, but in fact it is a urging.

"No," as if suddenly awakened by the photographer's question, Kim Min-seok turned his head: "I'm leaving." ”

Gone again? Do you think I'll be defenseless when you ran away last time? The cameraman, who had long wanted to take revenge with one arrow, smiled darkly, and asked in front of the recording camera: "Hey Yigu, if Kim Min-seok is always so unsociable, he will be considered to look down on other players." ”

"Only those who have strength are qualified to be looked up to," Kim Min-seok glanced at him, not caring whether these words would be broadcast or not, whether he would be anti again, but following the pride in his heart: "Those who twitter and blame are indeed not qualified to be looked at by me." ”

"You," the cameraman was stunned by Kim Min-suk's arrogant words, and before he could say anything more, he saw that Kim Min-seok had already turned around and strode away.

"Take this hat with you." I faintly heard him say something, and put the certificate hat of the third round promotion on his head.

――――――

On the subway, Kim Min-seok sat in his seat, smiled and talked to Kim Jiu-ra: "Well, I was successfully promoted." ”

"Hahaha, I knew you were fine!" Kim Jiu-ra, who was busy saving money to pay off his debts, finally found time to watch Kim Min-suk's game.

"Now, as long as I play well, at least I'll be able to reach the final." Kim Min-seok comforted his uncle's heart: "If you win the championship, I am also determined to win!" ”

"It's best if you have this confidence!" Jin Jiula nodded with satisfaction: "Those bad comments on the Internet, don't worry too much, if you have the chance, I will also help you speak." "The news in the circle spread quickly, and Jin Jiula had already heard of these messy things.

"Well, I got it, uncle." Kim Min-seok replied with a smile and looked at the subway map: "Okay, uncle, I'm going to the station." ”

"Min-suk, or you'll quit your odd job at a convenience store. It's only right to prepare well for the game. "Kim Jiu-ra really regards Kim Min-seok as his own nephew, and feels sorry for him to turn around day and night like this.

"It's okay, I can hold it." Kim Min-seok squeezed out of the crowded subway and walked quickly through the crowd to the stairs out of the station, while comforting him gently: "I can't let you worry about everything, uncle." ”

"Eh, if you have this heart, the uncle will be content." Jin Jiula sighed and said, and hung up the phone a little gloomy.

Kim Min-seok put away his phone and accelerated towards the convenience store.

Before I reached the door, I saw several men in black standing outside the store, their bare skin covered with tattoos, looking at the passers-by with evil faces defiantly, and the customers who wanted to enter the store were so frightened that they fled quickly.

Kim Min-suk's heart sank and he slowed down. Approaching, he took a deep breath and walked into the store with the malevolent smirks of the big men.

"Kim Min-suk, you, you!" Not only the colleagues who handed over the shift, but also the store manager who is rare to see in 10,000 years. Seeing Kim Min-seok pushing the door in, the store manager pointed at Kim Min-suk, so angry that his fingers were trembling, and he couldn't say a complete sentence.

"Old man, it's rude to do this!" A lazy voice came from behind him, and Kim Min-seok stiffened and slowly turned his head to look.

Zhao Qidao held chopsticks in his hand, and while eating ramen noodles, he greeted Kim Minshuo vaguely.

"Hello, Minshuk!"