"Kim Min-suk, this person......"

Five days before the semi-finals, SW headquarters building. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Is it true that what I said will be broadcast on the radio?" Lee Eun-gyu, who had just started and was finally interviewed by the program team, asked with a smile: "The audience and Kim Min-seok will see it himself, right?"

"Yes, that's right. The cameraman replied respectfully, feeling a little helpless.

The colleagues who are assigned to follow other players only need to interview their family and friends, but they let themselves follow the most troublesome Kim Min-suk!

However, in front of Li Yingui and Li Deputies, he did not dare to show the slightest dissatisfaction, so he could only squeeze out a slight smile with a bitter face.

"Representative Li, please rest assured, we will edit strictly in the later stage, and there will be no inappropriate words to be released. ”

"Hey, forget it. Rolling his eyes, Li Yingui didn't save any face for the program team: "Your demon editing has also been famous in recent years." ”

Brushing her hair and smiling gently, she looked squarely at the camera.

"Kim Min-suk, this person......"

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"Haha, I'm a notoriously poisonous tongue!"

Four days before the penultimate of the semifinals, Jin Jiula was at home.

There was no frame at all, pointing at the cameraman, Jin Jiula smiled heartily: "Ah, you didn't have a good heart when you asked me." ”

"It's not like that. Where is the opponent of a talented veteran host like Kim Jiula, just two or three sentences, the cameraman was taken into the pit, wiped the sweat oozing from his forehead, and stammered: "It's just that because the relationship between the two is very close, I want to hear what you say about Kim Min-suk." ”

"A pro is a pro, what's the use of my evaluation. As soon as he faced the camera, Jin Jiula unconsciously showed the image and state in his show, pulled his face and complained, and then said in a deep voice. “

Kim Min-suk, this person......"

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"Hehe, is there anything else about me?"

Countdown to the semi-finals, three days ago, café.

Very restrained twisting his body, bewhy's gaze hesitant, with the shyness and vitality of a young man.

"No, why did you interview me?" he asked, standing up abruptly and asking the photographer hidden behind the camera.

"I've been eliminated......"

"I just want you to evaluate Kim Min-seok from the perspective of opponents and friends. The cameraman quickly stood up and comforted Bewhy to sit down: "We asked Kim Min-seok in advance who we wanted to participate in the interview as a friend, but he didn't hesitate to choose you." ”

"Really?" bewhy, visibly surprised, widened his eyes and pointed his finger at himself, "Did he choose me?" ”

"Really, this guy ......" hung his head and scolded a little shyly, but Bewhy had a clear smile on his face.

"So, shall we get started?" the cameraman urged, "What kind of person is Kim Min-seok in your eyes?"

"In my eyes," bewhy carefully considered the wording, "Kim Min-suk'......"

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"What do I think of Kim Min-suk?"

Two penultimate days before the semifinals, Brandnew's recording studio.

Kim Min-seok was recording the songs to be performed on the semi-finals stage, and the company's professional producers were listening carefully with headphones on, while pointing out some of the places where Kim Min-seok couldn't sing properly.

Turning around to look at Kim Min-seok behind the soundproof glass with his eyes closed and immersed in singing, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked.

"I'll tell you," Sane said first, "Minshuo, this kid, it's—"

However, tilting his head and thinking hard, he couldn't find the right words to describe Kim Min-seok in his eyes.

"Let's talk about it," VJ took the microphone from Sane's hand, cleared his throat, and said in a deep voice, "Kim Min-seok is this person......"

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The penultimate day before the semifinals, Jeonju Highway.

"It's going to take three hours, are you sure you want to follow it all the way?"

There were three small cameras fixed in front of the car and behind the car, but the cameraman seemed to be not enough, so he sat in the back seat with the camera and pointed at Kim Min-suk, who was driving.

A little helpless, looking behind him from the rearview mirror, Kim Min-seok smiled and persuaded: "Let's put down and rest for a while, there is really nothing to shoot in the picture of driving." ”

"Tomorrow is the semi-finals, Kim Min-seok suddenly has to go back to Jeonju today, is there something going on?" the cameraman asked, "Aren't you worried about the game at all?"

"What's there to worry about in the competition?" Laughing self-deprecatingly, Kim Min-seok turned his head and said, "Besides, haven't you been clamoring to interview my family? ”

"So, this time when you go back to Jeonju, are you really going to see your parents and relatives?" the cameraman asked a little vigilantly: "I've been pulling me to meet friends and colleagues for the past few days, but I don't let us interview my family, Kim Minshuk xi, you are enough." ”

"I'm driving you along, what's there to escape?" Crying and laughing, Kim Min-seok explained, "Anyway, you'll know when you see it." ”

It is said that it is three hours, but in fact, Kim Min-seok drove very fast, and the 280-kilometer journey took about two hours to arrive.

The car did not stop in the city, followed the instructions of the navigator, and drove all the way to the suburbs.

"Wait, here it is—" The cameraman asked in surprise as he looked at the tall chimneys on the mountain from afar, and turned his camera on Kim Min-suk.

"Hmm. Nodding in confirmation, Kim Min-suk's gaze met the camera lens from the rearview mirror: "Wanshan Cemetery." ”

"In other words......" was silent for a long time before the cameraman asked in a jerky voice.

"Yes," he sighed, very gloomy, and Kim Min-seok said self-deprecatingly, "The parents of Kim Min-seok that you want to interview are no longer in this world. ”

There are a lot of vehicles coming and going in the cemetery, and where I have said it, I can faintly hear the suppressed crying sound coming from the car. After going up the hill and parking the car, Kim Min-seok walked into the cemetery.

"It's been a long time since I've been here. He sighed under his breath, accurately recorded by the photographer following behind him.

Walking slowly, he bought a white lily at the door, his face sank like water, and Kim Min-seok approached the location that the NPC told him step by step.

No. 419, Kim Young-sik.

"This is it. Straightening his waist, Kim Min-seok bowed and said, "Father, Kim Min-seok has come to see you." ”

There was no sound at the moment, and the cameraman could only shoot in silence.

Beside Kim Min-suk, a middle-aged lady who was also paying tribute to the deceased looked at him with deep eyes.