Chapter 67 South American Style Zhou Ziyu
There are a lot of people outside the airport.
After more than 20 hours of two transfers, TWICE, who had made the long journey to arrive, was shocked by the sheer number of people, and they did not expect that they would have so many fans in Chile.
Album sales and YouTube clicks are numbers that don't really feel real, and only by really facing them can you understand what the meaning of the profession of an artist is.
The stage is a place that brings hope and strength to others.
"There are so many people."
Zhou Ziyu sighed quietly, but he was also a little frightened, and the whole person quietly shrank behind Mingyuan.
But it's such a big one, and the way it looks like it's hidden is fun.
The man patted the little guy on the shoulder.
Sasha Minatoki's face turned a little pale, she had always been afraid of this huge sound wave, and the smile on her face became reluctant, but she looked at the busy person who had taken the place first, and stood alone stubbornly.
"Follow me for a while, don't be stubborn." Mingyuan pulled Shiba Inu to his side as well.
The fans on both sides of the road waved their hands and looked like they were almost touching the artist's face, and they didn't know how the security here was doing.
He looked at Sun Caiying, the tiger cub and Mingjing Nan stood hand in hand, obviously not intending to come over.
It was as if the girl was deliberately trying to keep her distance from herself.
Negative distances suddenly become long distances.
The other members are also protected by staff, at least on the outside, they are still relatively strong.
Kim Da-hyun: Who are the other members?
"Ah!!h
As soon as the door of the airport hall opened, the deafening cheers filled everyone's eardrums, and Mingyuan saw Sasha Minato Sasha shrink directly, and the thin back looked very distressing.
Park Ji-hyo walked out, and several tall local security personnel were trying their best to maintain order.
The girls squeezed out a smile and nodded as they walked outside.
Just get in the car.
The man followed Zhou Ziyu and Saxia Minato with his bag on his back, and he couldn't do more in front of so many mobile phones and cameras in all directions.
Busy hugged her sister who was a little uncomfortable tightly, and lowered her head to quickly pass through this fan channel.
Suddenly, Shiba Inu stumbled and almost brought Zhou Ziyu down.
Some fans are about to grab their clothes with their hands.
"Brother......
Busy stretched out his hand and grabbed it behind him, and when people are in danger, they will subconsciously look for the person they trust the most.
Mingyuan took off his coat and put it directly on the heads of the two girls.
With his hands around Sasha Minato and Zhou Ziyu, he rushed outside.
It's not easy to be an agent, this is the second time I've faced a fanatical fan base, last time it was Shiba Inu, and this time there is another Zhou Ziyu.
It's too hard to make some money.
"How's it going, is it okay?"
Finally got into the car, Mingyuan hurriedly took off his clothes, and Kim Dahyun also came over to help Sasha Minato to the seat.
"Ahem, you're going to suffocate me." A certain unconscionable Shiba Inu coughed and complained.
Well, I also know that it's okay to scare people.
"Are you so afraid of the voices of your fans when you have a concert?"
"The concert won't be so close, hand me the water, I don't have a look at it."
Kim Dahyun looked at this pair of men and women speechlessly, hey, hey, there is such a big person next to him, can't he see it?
I knew that I shouldn't have helped this oppa keep it a secret, and when I turned my head, I forgot about my benefactor, so that she also wanted to find someone to rely on, but she didn't have a chance.
Hmph, he didn't know he had evidence on his phone.
Zhou Ziyu didn't speak, as if he was wandering into the world.
"Ziyu, how are you, are you injured?"
"No, I'm fine, brother, are you okay?"
Look, what is a good child, what is an ideal type, what is an intimate sister, isn't this much better than that Shiba Inu that scares people at every turn?
Can you blame yourself for usually favoring her?
The girl's face was a little red, and when she was just hugged by this oppa, she could always feel a kind of friction, which was the strength on Mingyuan's arm, one would be gentle, the other would be rough.
It's like kneading dough when my mother is steaming steamed buns.
That indescribable feeling made Zhou Ziyu a little overwhelmed, so as before, she silently hid the seed in her heart, waiting for a moment to bloom again.
"Ziyu, why is your face so red?"
Kim Daxian, who had seen enough of the play, turned his head and happened to see the ruddy face of the busy in a daze.
"Ah, it's fine." The little guy silently turned sideways, listened to Sasha Minato and Mingyuan arguing, and slowly closed his eyes.
More than 20 hours of planes, but also to adjust the time difference.
She's already a little tired.
"Shh......h
Seeing that Zhou Ziyu seemed to be going to sleep, Mingyuan put his finger to his lips and made a gesture, signaling the Shiba Inu next to him to be quiet.
Sasha Minato pouted, didn't she care about busyness?
Instead of taking the guy's coat back, she put it over her lap and rested her head lightly on the man's shoulder, which the agent was used to do.
Do you still remember the last time Caiying slept with her arms until she drooled?
Looking at the Shiba Inu, who was also dozing, Mingyuan gently moved his shoulders to make her sleep more comfortably.
Sasha Minato is still a good kid as long as she doesn't speak.
Kim Da-hyun: Master stops the car, I'll go to the bottom of the car.
The accommodation conditions arranged by the music bank are not as good as Sakura, not to mention the agents and staff, even the artists have to share a room in twos and twos.
For nine people, there will be one lucky person who can live in a room alone.
"So you've been put to sleep alone?"
Mingyuan looked at Zhou Ziyu outside the door, the little guy probably fell asleep on the road, and the whole person looked full of vitality.
As for how you see it?
Slender and tight long legs, bright eyes, and the corners of his mouth full of smiles all show that Zhou Ziyu is in a good mood at this time.
The beige dress and hat make the little one look full of South American flair.
I don't know what she got there.
It's just that she is full of energy, and there are other people who are tossing.
Let yourself go out with a camera to press the road, and say that he wants to shoot a vlog, Mingyuan doesn't remember that he still has this task in his worksheet.
"Brother~"
What does it feel like for Zhou Ziyu to be coquettish?
Totally irresistible.
So the man was pulled out by the girl who was in high spirits, and he didn't even have time to take a shower, as if the little guy was afraid that he would run away.
In March, San Diego was still in summer, and the drunken evening breeze blew Zhou Ziyu's long hair, making the exotic streets of South America suddenly colorful.
Both of them seemed to have forgotten about making vlogs, so they just walked around casually.
Zhou Ziyu's fingertips seemed to inadvertently cross the back of the man's hand next to him, looking at him without any reaction, and the girl could only pout her mouth and vent her unhappiness a little.
"Brother, let's take pictures."
The streets of San Diego are lined with bronze statues of various shapes, which are commonplace for pedestrians and amazed by foreign tourists.
"Okay, you stand over there, I'll shoot it." Mingyuan raised his finger and pointed to the location, took out his mobile phone and prepared to take a picture.
"I mean, let's take pictures, you and me."
Zhou Ziyu repeated the words word by word, and his expression was very serious.
"Uh...... Alright then, let's get someone to help me......"
"Then you go and find it, my English is not good, hurry up." When the girl saw that Mingyuan agreed, her expression became bright again, and she spoke much faster.
The man found an uncle who looked kind, and even made a gesture to make the other party understand what he meant.
"Alright, stand still."
Mingyuan rubbed Zhou Ziyu's head, why is this kid so happy today?
Two people stand side by side under a sculpture.
The man was suddenly stunned.
He could feel his hand being grabbed by the little guy next to him.
"Brother, you have to laugh."
"Oh, got it."
At this time, at the hotel.
Sasha Minato put down the hand that rang the doorbell in confusion.
This guy doesn't stay in the room well, where did he go?