"Is this also in your house?" After eating and drinking enough, recovering his body temperature, Zheng Hengdun, who had nothing to investigate, lay on the sofa and asked such a question.

Although he knows that Wu Zairong is an idol who writes songs and works as a producer, and he earns a lot of appearance fees, endorsement fees, and copyright fees, but after debuting for more than two years, after buying out the contract and paying part of the CF liquidated damages, he effortlessly bought two houses, which always made him wonder if he had worked in vain all these years.

Oh Jae-young knew what he wanted to ask, "How do you say that?" It's mine," paused, "but I didn't buy it, my parents left it to me." This time, the house on the other side of the wooden cave was too noisy, so I moved back to live. ”

Although Zheng Hengdun was lying on the sofa indecently like a mess of meat, he chose to turn a blind eye.

"I see. I'm sorry, Jae Rong. When it came to Oh Jae-young's deceased parents, Jung Hyung-dun immediately stopped talking.

"It's okay, brother." Despite this, the living room fell into the embarrassment of silence, and neither of them could think of what topic to continue the conversation.

Fortunately, this embarrassment didn't last long before it was broken, "Look what we found!" Haha exclaimed in front of a neatly organized glass case, Jung Hyung-dun took the opportunity to slip over, and Oh Jae-young followed closely behind.

It turned out to be this, looking at the place Haha pointed to, Wu Zairong smiled, before Wu picked up, he should have hidden them all. If you announce it, it feels a bit embarrassing.

What's inside the cabinet?

A wide range of awards and commemorative items.

It's not the awards after being an artist, those are all in the company. What is placed in the old house is that before he became an artist, he thought it was very collectible and could represent a period of a person's life.

For example, "These are some of the awards above the municipal level when I was a child, and most of them are in Korean. In terms of learning, he only has a hand in language disciplines.

"This is the winning prize of the national primary school table tennis team." He didn't have a gold medal. Because he's just an alternate. In short, this award was won by him hugging someone else's thigh.

"This is," Wu Jae-young roughly recalled, "the qualification certificate of the dragon boat team in middle school." "He didn't win any awards, and he didn't collect them to show off. I just want to leave a silhouette of the past years.

With Wu Zairong's introduction, the six people nodded incessantly. Kim Tae-ho is also very satisfied, even if there is no genius in the back, the weight of this issue is enough. This is the first time Wu Zairong has talked in detail about his childhood in a variety show.

Following the order of placement in the cabinet, Wu Zairong suddenly saw a photo, quickly put it away, and smiled at the six people and the camera.

"Caught, hahaha, caught. I said there must be something. Lu Hongzhe jumped up and down as if he had caught some incredible evidence, not at all emotional, as if Wu Zairong did not give an explanation, and the speculation that he had a girlfriend became a conclusive conclusion.

Lu Hongzhe's reaction was the fastest, but the reaction of others was not slow, and they fanned the flames. Wu Zairong could only smile bitterly when he saw it, this group of "fox friends and dog friends". Seeing that he is in trouble, can't he let him go?

"Okay." Wu Jaerong could only take out that photo. Here is a group photo.

Covering part of it with his finger, "This is the S.M trainee selection competition, and I was 11 years old at the time, and I won the second place. "This photo was taken after the awards, and several people who have achieved the ranking together.

"Woo, that's amazing." The previous ones all sounded "lofty". But there is no concept of the six people who have always been absent from the activities of the scumbag club, but they have heard of the selection of S.M's trainees. Winning the second place in this strict selection competition is enough to show that Wu Zairong has been singing well since he was a child.

"I can't stand it." Liu Zaishi was the first to react and began to complain sharply, "I even used my fingers to block my previous photos." Didn't you say that you didn't have a facelift? Then you can see it. ”

"No," Wu Zairong looked innocent, "I wasn't the one who was blocking me," pointing to the corner of the photo, the little guy who was almost squeezed out of the frame, "This is me." ”

"Huh?"

Guess wrong, that's the first thought. Wu Zairong was not blocking him when he was a child, but the real Xiao Zairong was on the other side.

The second thought is that the child in the photo glanced at Wu Zairong in front of him, and there is a big gap between his physique and his current physique.

It's really, it's so well developed.

"Is that it?" HAHA was a little suspicious that Wu Jae-young was wrong, after all, the gap between the chubby and cowardly child and the sturdy and refreshing idol in front of him was too big for people to turn around at all.

"Yes." Believe the facts, he was not wrong, this photo is all too familiar to him.

"It's too unusual." How did a good fat man become a "thin bamboo pole" now? In the eyes of Zheng Junhe, the king of big stomachs, Wu Zairong's muscular figure is really no different from a thin bamboo pole. It must have been eating less.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible." Jung Hyung-don's eyes widened, he was like this when he was a child, but when he grew up, Oh Jae-young became a handsome idol, and he could only continue to accumulate fat to become an excellent gagman. "You must have had liposuction before your debut, plus plastic surgery." The huge gap in reality made him so comforting himself.

What is impossible.

In order to prove his innocence, Wu Zairong flipped through the old photo album and found it.

"I've got a little bit of a twelve-year-old photo saved, just two." The little boy in the photo has broken away from the title of fat dun, although he still has a little fat on his body, but he is also in a healthy state.

Turning the page back, "This is a photo of me at the age of thirteen," At this time, the fat on Wu Zairong's body has completely disappeared, and only the handsomeness of rebirth is left, "PDnim, you don't need to allocate all of them here, you pick a few for me, and all the others are mosaic." ”

Kim Tae-ho agreed, but at the same time, he made a small calculation in his heart, which photos can be used as a preview to achieve higher ratings, but it is just a happy trouble.

"This is a photo of a fourteen-fifteen-year-old, and this is a photo of me before my debut." At a glance, it is clear that the chubby child has completely turned into a young man with a cold temperament.

Although the image and temperament of the front and back have changed greatly, if you compare the photos of adjacent age groups together, it is still easy to find that Wu Zairong's facial features have not changed much. And this naturally shattered the talk of plastic surgery.

It's completely an inspirational history of fat people. For a moment, exclamations rang out in the room.

It's not a facelift, it's a matter of fitness.

Fat people are potential stocks, this sentence is completely wise.

"Zai Rong," for a long time, Liu Zaishi held back such a sentence.

"Huh?"

"You're still fat, more suitable for variety shows."

"Okay, I'll admit it." His appearance is really not suitable for variety shows, otherwise, why would he have been here for so long, and he wouldn't have found his position.

HAHA was the first to react, not to be confused by the fancy photos that Wu Jaerong took out, and to grasp the center of the problem. "That's not right, since you're here, who are you covering with your hands in Rong?"

Aha. Wu Zairong wiped the non-existent cold sweat on his head.

Yes, since he is here, who is the person he covers with his hands?

PS: In the book review area, everyone can speak freely.

You can find that even if it is a post scolding the second middle school, the second middle school will not **, but use it as a guide to constantly correct itself.

In addition to cursing the second middle school to enter the palace. This kind of middle school is definitely going to be deleted, and one was deleted yesterday.

Promise, absolutely not TJ, everyone can rest assured that it is optimistic, although the update is not very powerful. After all, the results are not good, and there is no motivation for the renewal of the second middle school. (To be continued.) )