Chapter 531: The Glowstick Incident

The time of the two songs, whether long or short, was very smooth after the rehearsal, because there was no need to dance, so it was basically just hand movements and rap, at most walking on the stage, it only took more than 20 minutes to end the rehearsal.

During the rehearsal, it was necessary to interact with the audience, and at this time, a lot of fans came to the scene one after another, and everyone gathered, looking for their own organizations, sitting together, blowing up balloons, hanging banners, and cheering for the idols.

When Leessang rehearsed, everyone didn't seem to notice what this combination was, and they didn't pay much attention to it, only a small phalanx of less than 100 people came in a corner of the venue, gathered there, waving the scarf in their hands, and shouting hard.

Originally, Kim Do-joon didn't notice these fans, but when they shouted loudly, they looked over, and it turned out that the official fan group organized by Jason-King came to cheer for Kim Do-joon.

Holding the microphone, he was talking rap, his mouth was moving, and he was waving his arms to interact with them.

Seeing Kim Do-jun waving to him, the fans also jumped up excitedly, covering their faces, looking incredulous, and some shouted harder.

“oppa! Sprinkle wolf black! ”

"Dojoon oppa! So handsome! rap great! ”

"Leessang, come on! fighting! ”

For favorite artists, no matter what they sing, do, or dance, in the eyes of fans. All are the most handsome. This is no longer described in terms of rice.

More often than not. They are the spiritual backbone of the fans, and without him, the world would collapse.

Kim Dojun looked at everyone with a slight smile, the broadcast of the scene has not been debugged, and the cameras and rocker arms have not been arranged in place.

Therefore, on the large LED screen, it can't be put out at all, and there are no images of Kim Do-joon.

Fans who sit on it, especially those who are a little farther away. I can't see Kim Do-joon's appearance clearly at all, it's too far away.

Now he has a national reputation, almost large and small, men, women and children, all know such a person.

It's just that most people still can't call his name, but when they are interviewed, they all say the same.

"Oh! That person, I know. Didn't you star in a Hollywood movie? ”

There are also a lot of passers-by, especially in recent times. starred in Hollywood movies, graduated from well-known universities in the United States, had no scandals, was very low-key, and won the favor of many female fans.

The only drawback is that there are not many diehards, and there are not many members who pay official dues, compared with idol groups, the gap is very obvious, at most only a fraction of others.

If TVXQ's fan group claims to be 800,000 immortal queens, then Kim Dojun is really not even a fraction, and the gap is not a little bit.

This is also why the old hiphop groups, not idol hiphop groups like Bigbang, can't attract fans at all, so in terms of attracting money, they are much less than them.

The only way out is to become a songmaker or composer, relying on the income from music sources and copyrights, and helping others write songs to survive.

Gary's favorite quote is.

"It's really not easy to come up with a good song, in case it gets a big hit, you can eat it for another year next year!"

First of all, the traditional hiphop group, the first number of people is small, there is no special attraction, compared with other groups, it is completely weaker than the downside, and now the number of men's groups is king, ranging from 5 to more than a dozen.

The second oldest ugly, like Ji, is almost a representative of the big brother of the club, with a black suit, sunglasses, a gentleman's hat, and he doesn't like to smile, and when he sings, he doesn't have a trace of expression on his face, and he looks cold and ruthless.

Gary is like a swear artist, with frequent hand movements, high-pitched rap, a unique speed of speech, and a stiff expression, and he doesn't look approachable at all.

On stage, he is Jiang Gary, and in private he is the shy Jamsil Gary.

As for Kim Do-joon, he is very embarrassed, neither a beautiful man, nor a very ugly man, and of course not particularly handsome.

Now he is much better than when he first joined Leessang, at least his temperament has improved a lot, and even his skin is much more delicate than before, not so rough.

Although it is a little dark, it looks more manly, with a well-proportioned figure, sword eyebrows like peaks, and eyes like torches, if there is one person who can attract the most, it is his eyebrows and eyes.

After the rehearsal, the three of them bowed to the audience and walked straight off the stage.

"Ji oppa! Totally handsome! ”

Lee Hyo-ri smiled and narrowed, gave a thumbs up, and praised.

Purple eyeshadow, bright red lip gloss, and huge earrings make it look seductive.

"Okay, it's your turn next, let's go back first, and we'll meet again after the show!"

After the three of them high-fived Lee Hyori one by one, they returned to the waiting room.

Before he had taken a few steps, he heard a call from behind his ears.

"The invincible Lee Hyori in the world, the invincible Lee Hyori in the world......!"

The voices are getting louder and louder, and it seems that all the fans are joining in to cheer her alone.

Lee Hyo-ri wore his hair loose, took the staff's microphone, smiled and waved his hand, and walked to the center of the stage.

"What's the matter, aren't you envious?"

Gary suddenly put his arm around Kim Do-joon's shoulders, twitched the corners of his mouth, and asked with a smile.

"Of course, who doesn't envy it, who can do it like this, it is estimated that there is only Sister Xiaoli alone!"

Kim Do-joon paused, withdrew his gaze, glanced at Gary, and immediately responded.

"You don't look at who it is, but Xiaoli has paid a lot, it's not as simple as you think, okay, don't think nonsense, work hard, you can reach the same height as her in the future, I'm optimistic about you!"

Ji also patted Kim Do-joon's back, looking like a big brother comforting his little brother, and Kim Do-joon, who watched it, almost laughed.

Pointing at Ji, he spoke.

"Brother Ji, to be honest, after you shave your beard and paint your makeup, you really look like a traitor in a TV series!"

After saying that, he ran away, but he was hooked by Gary's neck and said that he wouldn't let go.

In this way, Kim Do-jun was dragged back to the room and repaired it well, until it was about to start, he stopped his fist and let him go.

Kim Dojun hunched his back, held his waist, and covered his head from time to time, but now he can't see anyone, and his forehead is red.

pouted, with a look of grievance, if it weren't for the mercy of his subordinates, his body would have been swollen.

Like a madman, Ji seemed to poke his sore spot, and a person stuck Kim Do-joon's neck, making him unable to move, and shouted at Gary.

"Help me take off his hat and eyes, hit his forehead with my middle finger, and hit him hard, at least 10 times, or I'll play you!"

As soon as Gary heard this kind of thing, he immediately became interested, held Kim Do-jun's head, clipped his arm, and spoke.

"Don't move, or you'll be even worse!"

Biting his lower lip, he pulled up the middle finger of his right hand with his left middle finger and shouted loudly like a bow.

"Countdown, 3, 2, 1, put!"

"Snap", Kim Dojun's first reaction, he didn't feel anything, it didn't seem to hurt!

Three seconds later, a heart-piercing pain went from his forehead to his heart, and he felt like his head was numb and his soul was about to go out of his body.

After five seconds, he broke free, covered his head, crouched in the corner, and shouted loudly.

"Ahh Hurt! It hurts to death......"

Gary glanced at Kim Do-jun blankly, then turned his head to look at Ji, and touched his middle finger, which seemed to be too strong, and even Lee Yong-cheol and the makeup artists were stunned.

At that sound just now, the skulls of people who felt fragile were about to crack.

After a while, the white concert on March 14 finally began, and the artists in the first half were actively preparing, and some were even nervously standing backstage, watching the artists in front of them perform.

On the one hand, there are too many people in the background, and it is easy to have problems.

On the other hand, each company has its own rules and regulations, and it is very strict to participate in such an event.

Even Kim so-young is here, and Kim Do-joon knows about it.

Picked up the mirror from the table and looked at it, sure enough, his forehead was red and swollen, Kim Dojun glanced at himself in a trance, and then collapsed on the sofa and said speechlessly.

"I'm dying, I'm dying!"

At this moment, Han Chenghao suddenly pushed the door in, propped his hands on his knees, gasped for breath, and didn't speak for a long time.

"What's wrong with you, what are you doing in such a hurry?"

Kim Do-jun took the ice pack handed over by Seo Sun-joo, put it on his forehead, and asked with a painful expression.

After taking a few breaths, Han Chenghao stood up, glanced at Kim Do-jun, and spoke.

"Oh no, I came backstage just now and saw Taeyeon and the others being thrown light sticks by the fans, and the song hasn't finished yet, and the whole front of the stage is full of light sticks!"

"What!"

Kim Do-jun stood up with a "whoosh", didn't even care about the ice pack, fell directly to the ground, put on a hat, lowered it a little, and ran out directly.

When I came to the side of the stage, I found that Han Sung-ho was right, although Taeyeon and her efforts to perform "kissingyou" were very cute and sweetly waving lollipops, but the glow sticks in the air still fell from the sky over the entire stage like rain, piling up in front of the stage, and people who didn't know thought it was a unique welcome ceremony!

Kim Do-joon faintly heard the shouts and scolding of fans.

"Get out of here, don't seduce our oppa!"

In an instant, Kim Do-jun puffed out his fists, the expression on his face was a little scary, and Han Chenghao, who was standing next to him, wiped the sweat on his forehead and didn't dare to speak. (To be continued......)