The children are about to celebrate their first anniversary of their debut, and BigHit is planning to hold an FM for them, which is called Honey FM.
Although it was recorded for her fans, it was photogenic after all, so Lin Wan still dressed up nicely.
"Is this the result of you choosing in front of the mirror for ten minutes?" As soon as Lin Wan arrived at the small meeting room prepared for them by the company, Min Yunqi expressed his opinion on his outfit.
"What's wrong? It looks much better than your red sweater, okay?"
Lin Wan glanced at Min Yunqi's clothes, then looked at his own short-sleeved shirt with black prints, wondering how Min Yunqi had the nerve to laugh at him?
There were other members behind them, and everyone was choosing their seats. Min Yunqi was sitting in the main seat. After Lin Wan said that, she wanted to go around him and go to a seat further back, but Min Yunqi grabbed her wrist.
"Come back, where are you going?" Min Yunqi pulled the man next to him and said, "Just sit here."
Lin Wan said "oh" reluctantly and sat down next to Min Yunqi.
"Brother, this is a good thing, do you understand? You sit here facing the camera, it will keep filming you."
Lin Wan was a little touched, but when the FM officially started, he understood. Min Yunqi was not afraid that he would not have any camera time, he just wanted to find a follower!
“Before we officially start, let’s blow up a cake first, shall we?” Min Yunqi said, nudging Lin Wan with his elbow, “Bring the cake up.”
…
He endured it because he was recording a show.
Lin Wan brought the cake to the table with a smile on her face, untied the bow and the packaging box, and said exaggeratedly: "Wow~ What a beautiful cake."
Min Yunqi: Why does he feel a little cold?
"Hey," Min Yunqi glanced at the script that Lin Wan had brought back from his studio earlier, "Well, as long as the cake looks good, let's make a wish first, shall we? Close your eyes, everyone."
Park Ji-young looked at the cake and couldn't bear to say, "Brother, the candles haven't been lit yet..."
"Huh?" Min Yunqi's eyes widened in confusion, "Oh, sorry."
Others took advantage of the presence of the cameras and expressed their ridicule towards Min Yunqi without hesitation.
"Yo yo yo, what's wrong with Yunqi brother?"
"Why blow out the candles when they're not even lit?"
"Blow your wishes, blow them all away."
Facing the members' jokes, Min Yun-ki looked straight at the script, unmoved, "Who will light the candle?"
A staff member immediately handed them a lighter, and Jin Seok-jin took it and lit the candle.
"Come on, sing happy birthday to BTS."
After making the wish, Min Yunqi began to host the process again: "Tell me what wish you made?"
"Don't they say that wishes won't come true if you make them out loud?"
Min Yunqi looked at Lin Wan helplessly. Why is this child so honest?
Jin Taiqi snorted disdainfully: "It doesn't work in the first place!"
"Who said that? My wish will come true!"
Jin Nanjun asked: "What did you wish for?"
Perhaps they found Lin Wan’s serious argument a little funny, so the others waited for his answer at their leisure.
"Last year I made a wish to get better from my cold quickly, and on the third day I was cured!"
"Isn't that because you infected me?"
"Well, well... this year during the Chinese New Year, I wanted to finish the game quickly, and I actually finished it the next morning!"
"Fool! I played that for you!"
Now it was Lin Wan's turn to be confused: "Huh?"
Jin Taiqi was disappointed: "Do you really think that gods can play Candy Crush?"
“So it’s you…”
Of course Lin Wan knew that there were no gods in the world who could fulfill people’s wishes. He just didn’t know who was playing this trick on him, so he simply attributed it to the manifestation of a god.
“This is really Tae-kye,” Jungkook also spoke up, testifying for Kim Tae-kye: “He came to see me that night because I had already cleared the customs.”
Oh, oh, oh! It turns out there are such nice people in the world!
Lin Wan looked at Jin Taiqi with a touching expression. Jin Taiqi touched his hair with his hand in a pretentious manner and said, "Am I handsome?"
"Yeah, yeah!" Lin Wan nodded vigorously.
Others: “?”
Why did your style suddenly change? Huh? It feels like they were full just after recording the beginning of this FM.
After the video was broadcast, ARMYs felt the same way.
'? Did I go to the wrong door? This isn't FM? Is it Taiwan's Amway video? '
"I'm stunned, Taewan is real, and Kim Tae-kye is such a great man."
'Lin Wan's big eyes are filled with five words: My man is so handsome'
'The other brothers' expressions: Why are you dating during work hours?'
"These two people are really, please look, this is not the Civil Affairs Bureau Registry Office! ! "
"I am from the Civil Affairs Bureau. I am here by myself. You two can handle it."
"Lin Wan looks like a very spoiled child. He is not 20 years old and still believes in Santa Claus, right?"
'That won't happen kkkkkkk, he once said in an interview that his mother once gave him the wrong gift, and he cleverly discovered that Santa Claus was his mother'
'But he also wrote the lyrics of the song "Christmas for Ordinary Trainees". If I make a wish now, will Santa Claus tie up the person I want to see and bring him to him?'
'Fuck, upstairs, it's too late to get the number, thank you thank you'
"If you two want to perform a sitcom, just start your own channel and don't take up our resources, okay?" Min Yunqi couldn't bear it anymore.
Lin Wan and Jin Taiqi immediately restrained themselves.
"Now we are entering a new phase - the Bulletproof Mailbox! Didn't we already have our targets before recording? Everyone has to write a letter to the member they drew by lot, and now it's time to read the letter!" Min Yunqi finished speaking and patted Lin Wan who was closest to him, "Wanwan, go first!"
Lin Wan thought that it would be Brother Nanjun or Brother Shuozhen who would come first, but he was suddenly cueed to be the first reader to write a letter, which made him feel a little embarrassed for a rare time.
"Then I shall begin?"
Zheng Haoxi took the lead in applauding, and the others clapped their hands. The scene was as lively as a presidential election.
Lin Wan stretched out his hand and pressed it down: "That's enough, that's enough! Doesn't your hand hurt?"
Others: You have no idea what we mean by applauding, hehe.
"To my good friend Zhiyu:"
As soon as Lin Wan read out a title, someone started to make a noise. Park Ji-woo even stretched out the sleeves of his sweatshirt to cover his face, too shy to look at Lin Wan next to him.
"This is the first time I've spoken to you in this way in such an occasion. I feel very uncomfortable, but when I think about it, we've never had such a thorough conversation before."
"I still remember when you first came to the company, we went out to eat and you said you envied me and Taehyung. Actually, we envied you too. I envy you for knowing what you want. Having a goal can make all your efforts sweet. Before your debut, you were always struggling with whether you would debut or not. I always told you that you were great, but you never took it to heart. Now I solemnly tell you that you are really great. You are no longer shy in front of the camera and you are always shining."
"Also, thank you for always being by my side and being the sun, moon and stars in my ordinary days."
"I'm done."
After saying the last few words, Lin Wan covered his head with the letter paper, and lay down on the table in embarrassment, wishing he could find a place to bury himself.
"Ai Yi Gu!!!"
"So corny!!"
Everyone except Lin Wan wailed, and Jin Shuozhen and Zheng Haoxi pretended to rub the goose bumps on their bodies.
Park Ji-young laughed so hard that his eyes disappeared, and he sat on a stool with pink bubbles coming out of his eyes.
"Is this a love letter? Is it a love letter?" Min Yunqi also kept howling in an old man's tone, "Come on, Zhiyu, can the person involved express his thoughts?"
“Ah?” Park Ji-ju saw Min Yun-ki’s eyes through Lin Wan and accepted the situation well. He immediately joined in teasing Lin Wan, holding his heart and said exaggeratedly: “Wow, I feel Wan Wan’s love for me.”
Then, Lin Wan stepped hard on his foot before he even raised his head.
Park Ji-young gasped in pain, but his face was still full of smugness. It was truly a sweet burden.
"Is Zhiyu the next one?"
"good!"
Park Ji-woo immediately flipped through his letter, glanced at Lin Wan, who had already sat up but whose face and neck were red, and gave him a look: It's about to begin! Are you ready, Wan Wan?
Lin Wan: Are you sick?
"Hello, dear Wanwan."
Damn, Lin Wan understood what Park Ji-woo’s look just now meant. Was he trying to provoke him?
When they draw lots, they don't know who others have drawn, they only know their own. How come he and Park Ji-young both draw the same lot? What kind of shitty luck is this?
"I'm lucky that we met among thousands of people, and I'm also lucky that I can add the three words "dear" in front of your names. Actually, I don't want to talk about what happened before I came to Seoul, but thank you very much, all my previous hard work has become worthwhile."
"In my impression, you have always been very strong, I mean your spiritual world. I have never seen you worry about the future, as if anything you set your mind on will eventually succeed."
'Recently, I feel that you are not so calm, but you still pretend to be calm so as not to make us worry. I want to tell you that there is no need to be like this. We are a family, and your unhappiness is our unhappiness.'
"Try to rely on us more. I want to see you shining without any care."
"What are you talking about..." Lin Wan's eyes were red, and she tried hard not to cry, "Why am I so heartless? Was I heartless before?"
"You are now too."
"ah!"
"Okay, okay, who's next?"
Zheng Haoxi raised his hand: "I'll do it, I'll do it!"
Lin Wan was still wondering who his brother Hao Xi would write to, but then he saw Zheng Hao Xi unfold the letter and shook it: "Dear Wan Wan."
Even the beginning was the same as Park Ji-woo's. Lin Wan seriously suspected that this was a conspiracy against him!
After listening to the whole circle, everyone except Lin Wan wrote a letter to Lin Wan.
Some of the writings were touching, while others were provocative. Lin Wan lived up to everyone's expectations and shed a few tears. Park Ji-woo, who had been prepared for this, stuffed a few pieces of paper into her hand. While wiping her tears, she said, "Why are you so mean?"
Facing Lin Wan's accusation, the seven people laughed shamelessly. Min Yunqi bent down and picked up the cake that had just been placed on the ground. He cut it in the middle with a knife. There was an envelope wrapped in a sealed bag inside. He opened it and threw it in front of Lin Wan.
"What's this? Fang Shi... PD Fang didn't write to me as well, did he?"
"You'll know when you open it."
Lin Wan put down the paper in his hand and obediently opened the envelope. Inside was a card. After Lin Wan read the words on the card, he immediately burst into laughter, and his eyelashes, which were wet with tears, became light: "Are we going on a trip?"
Others also smiled and nodded: "The hidden camera was successful!!!"
"Shit, it's a hidden camera! You men are so heartless!!!"
"When Wanwan started crying, I started crying too. I thought these men had finally come to their senses and were speaking up for Wanwan, but it turned out to be a covert attack!"
"You tricked me into tears! You stinky man!!!"
"But it's really touching. Although the hidden photo is a lie, the letter was written by myself."
"It would be better if Wanwan didn't lower her head when she was shy, so that he could see the ugly faces of these men trying to hold back their laughter."
'I cried, the relationship is really good, BTS! '
'It's good to go out and have fun. We should be happy every night!'
'The first anniversary made me cry like this TT Silly boys, keep going forever! Walk on the flower path!'
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