“tonight 37.2°c”

Kim Jong-kwon read the title of the concert softly, smiled, and thought to himself that these adult Douqi are really good at playing, so straightforward, it seems to be a hot night!

"Zhong Quan oppa, here~"

The one who came to pick him up was naturally the beauties of the maniac. Since ancient times, he has no human rights, but he is also the most favored one.

"Here you." Kim Jong-kwon looked at the venue that had not been completely prepared, while taking his agent to the other side of the stage.

"Tonight 37 degrees 2? It doesn't seem hot enough. In some cities in China, they often exceed 40 degrees!"

After finally meeting, Kim Jong-kwon laughed and joked, "Beautiful woman and Wusha are just rehearsals, so they just put on some makeup, and their bodies are wearing messy clothes. They really can't be beautiful. Not good-looking is an important reason why they can't be famous all the time. After all, they are idols, and most fans are mainly about their faces, secondly, their figure, talent, etc. can only be put at the end and stand aside!

"Don't worry, you must make your nosebleed on the day of the concert!" Wu Sha walked over and hooked his shoulder and threatened.

Just kidding! They are the first female idol group in South Korea to hold a 19-ban concert!

If you don’t have this awareness, you’d be worthy of the sold-out tickets!

Kim Jong-kwon felt very uncomfortable. In order to get his anger, he almost half-squatted in place. This posture is very tired!

After seeing this scene, the other people laughed and covered their mouths. If we say that the relationship is good, it is Wusha, the carefree veteran driver, who is closest to Kim Jong-kwon, and secondly, he is a beautiful woman who is unexpectedly shy in private.

"Yes, on that day, I promise that as long as I see rage, I will punch myself first."

"Why? I'm afraid I can't control myself? It's okay. If it's your boy, then it's better for you. Should I leave a door for you tonight? Hahaha~"

Suppressing his urge to call the police, Kim Jong-kwon continued: "No, I'm afraid that I will be crazy if I have no fluctuations at that time, so I will be crazy if I get angry, so I will first blow my nose to make Ang happy."

Sometimes Kim Jong-kwon's words are really annoying and it's not worth his life. Wu Sha is so angry that she fists at him, wishing she could bleed him in the nose now!

"You dare to underestimate the charm of anger. Just don't be scared to escape!"

"Is the charm of Anna scary? It's really scary. Now I want to go home!"

"Ah! I want to die!"

......

I don’t know why Kim Jong-kwon likes to bicker with the people around him so much. Could it be that he lacks love since he was a child?

Although the two of them are funny to argue, they can't forget the serious matters, so Jea quickly stepped forward and stopped him and said, "Okay, stop making trouble now, tell Zhong Quan about the process, and then we can simply rehearse and stop making trouble."

After hearing what Jea said, Wusha had no choice but to let him go temporarily without permission.

Kim Jong-kwon also stopped smiling when he saw the good news: "So what do I need to perform? Sing? Any type is OK? Or is it a little more exciting?"

He could only think of this, and he wouldn't have to perform and make movies or make funny at concerts.

The result was beyond his expectations!

"No, Zhong Quan, you don't need to do anything, just sit here honestly."

"What? I don't understand very much? Don't I need to sing?"

"Yes, of course, but if you want to sing, you can sing a paragraph at that time." Wu Sha was very hard to hold back her smile.

Kim Jong Kwon was really confused this time. The development of things was a bit beyond his imagination. He was invited to come to the concert and he didn't need to sing. Could it be...

"I'll say it first! I really can't dance! Don't let me dance!" Kim Jong-kwon immediately looked at them vigilantly.

"Don't worry, you don't have to dance, just sit honestly as a prop, it's that simple."

"Be a prop?" Kim Jong-kwon was speechless. He wanted to question these people very much. He was Kim Jong-kwon. Is it a bit too useless to simply make a prop!

"Okay, props are props, you just sit and don't have to do anything, right?" Kim Jong-kwon quickly figured it out. Maybe this is better, and it is more in line with his lazy personality. It's good!

"Yes, just sit here and cooperate with our rehearsal, and the same is true on the day of the concert."

Kim Jong-kwon spread his hands, looking indifferent, then sat on a chair in the center of the stage, watching Wu Sha and the others keep walking around him and making moves. Then, there were some inexplicable actions, Kim Jong-kwon was confused. There should be something or props at the formal concert.

Sorry, although they could see that they were probably dancing waves, they really couldn't see any curves. They danced perfunctorily and dressed perfunctorily, and Kim Jong-kwon was also drowsy.

Just being treated as a prop for almost two points, Kim Jong-kwon felt that he had slept several times before he was finally woken up by the beauty.

"Ha~~~ It's over? Then can I get a box lunch home with my 'props'?" Kim Jong-kwon asked boredly, yawning. This rehearsal can be said to be the most boring time he has been in such a long time, and he doesn't even have the chance to sing a song and be a god.

"Well, thank you for your hard work, the camera position has been confirmed, and you will definitely give the oppa a surprise on the day of the concert!" The beauty who was almost without makeup looked extremely haggard. Their combination may be the girl group with the biggest gap between makeup and bare makeup.

Kim Jong-kwon nodded and made sure again that at that time he would just sit and sleep like today, right?

The beauty gave a positive answer. Of course, sleeping is definitely not possible, and I believe he will not think about sleeping at that time.

"Then I'll leave first and tell me." Wusha and his men were discussing something with the director not far away. Kim Jong-kwon didn't want to go there anymore.

"Well, don't be late on the 24th~"

"knew"

Kim Jong-kwon knocked on the beauty's head and left casually.

The beauty also returned to several sisters, "Was that guy gone?" Wusha had already seen Kim Jong-kwon leave.

"Well, Oppa said it would arrive on time that day, but wouldn't it be bad for us to do this?"

"Hmph! Who made him dare to question the charm of our sisters? Then we must give him an unforgettable night that will impress him!" Wu Sha was ruthless, and she was very excited when she thought of the expression that Kim Jong-kwon might have shown that day.

"I won't talk about this anymore. How are the clothes prepared? Are the uniforms ready? There are also customized T-shirts."

"It's not done yet, but the store said it's OK."

"That's good, but I still need to urge you more."

"Um."
Chapter completed!