"Children, come and help move it!"

Pushing open the door of the standby room, SanE hugged a large box of things and shouted. Kim Minshuo and BN quickly stepped forward to work together.

"Have you been to the aquatic products market?" BN's house seemed to run a restaurant, and he recognized at a glance that the box SanE was holding was from the aquatic products market in Luliangjin.

"Yes, everyone has to eat and drink today!" Put the box on the coffee table and let the camera take a few pictures intact. SanE excitedly unpacked the packaging: "Dangdang! Sashimi and duck meat!"

"Dafa, you're bleeding!" Basick was older than SanE, and he took a box of delicious food casually and tasted it: "Yeah! It's delicious!"

As a busyboy, Kim Minshuo took the responsibility of distributing things, took a box himself, sat down and ate slowly.

"Just just rehearsed, everyone performed well!" VJ sat on the edge of the wall above the sofa, lazily bent one leg, and scolded the team members who were hunching their heads to eat: "Because today you are all soldiers on the battlefield, I hope that during the showdown, I won't be weak because of hunger."

"Eat all of me, and use all my strength when I go on stage!" SanE was furious and shouted loudly.

"I think it's right," Basick picked up a mouthful and put it in his mouth. While swallowing, he said vaguely: "Only with our strength, even if it's a mistake, you can definitely win. What do you think? Minshuo?"

As he spoke, he looked at Kim Minshuo.

Slowly swallowing the food stuffed in his mouth, Kim Minshuo raised his head and looked at basick with a smile in his eyes: "Brother, your strength is naturally no problem."

The camera was still shooting, and the few people looked happy. VJ rubbed his body down and quietly patted Kim Minshuo on the shoulder.

With his eyebrows raised, Kim Minshuo's body fell backwards, looking like he was leaning against VJ's legs.

"Have you solved your problem?" The questioning came into your ears, with a low voice unique to VJ: "I didn't expect you to be Krystal's assistant?"

"I didn't expect that Teacher VJ, how old, you are, you are still so gossipy?" After looking at the other people around you who were able to chat with each other and didn't hear the conversation between them, Kim Minshuo replied.

"I can't figure it out," VJ poked Kim Minshuo's back: "Look at you, you sing so well rap and write songs so talented. Even if you rely solely on your appearance, it would not be a problem to debut as an idol. You actually went to be a little idol assistant?"

"You don't understand." Kim Minshuo was unwilling to say anything to VJ: "To me, that's more like a responsibility."

"After that, do you think our stage is fine?" Suddenly remembering something, Kim Minshuo changed the subject and asked with a frown as he looked at VJ.

"What's the problem?" VJ's face showed a smile and asked at Kim Minshuo.

"BN and basick, the props they prepared, Mrs. Zhu, etc...." As he said that, Jin Minshuo's mind flashed, and he looked at the VJ's voice raised a little: "You did it on purpose!"

The others who were eating were attracted by Kim Minshuo's voice and turned their heads to look over.

"Cough," coughed lightly, and VJ lowered his face and said, "Hurry up and eat! I'm going to go on stage soon, prepare carefully!"

"In!" responded, and the others continued to eat, but the interested person had quietly raised his ears.

Jumped off the edge of the wall, sat next to Kim Minshuo, VJ put his shoulders around him, put his mouth in his ear and whispered: "Yes, I did it on purpose."

"Are you planning to be self-deprecating?" Kim Minshuo's eyes were full of wise eyes, guessing VJ's plan.

"That's right," smiled admirably, and VJ explained: "The blame for the secret operation, brandnew can't be washed off. After the show is broadcast, no matter the audience or someone, the finger will definitely be directed at us. Since this is the case, why don't they share a little bit of the infamy?"

Kim Minshuo pondered, not saying anything about VJ's words.

"Don't worry, now in the eyes of others, you are the absolute victim." VJ comforted: "That's why I arranged for you to play against Andup. After all, letting Song Minhao play against BN is the script that everyone likes to watch, right?"

"You are forcibly tying me into the chariot." With a wry smile, he pinched his eyebrows, and Kim Minshuo agreed: "I have no choice at all."

"So, when the sing starts, I want you to use all your strength and slap the enemy in the face!" VJ's words were taken on the sofa with decisive and fierce spirit: "Don't worry about the camera shooting, the audience is watching. This is a diss battle! The more fierce you are, the more they like it!"

"I understand." Nodded, Kim Minshuo agreed to this unstoppable choice.

"Okay, the time is up, let's go!" VJ smiled with satisfaction, raised his wrist and looked at the watch. The audience should have entered the venue and it is about to start the showdown.

"People from the brandnew team, please go to the stage to prepare for recording!" Sure enough, the cameraman conveyed the director's order.

Walking out of the standby room, VJ and SanE walked in front, and Jin Minshuo followed the last one as he walked. As he walked, he suddenly felt a shadow in front of him, and subconsciously stopped and looked up, he almost bumped into BN's tall and thin body.

With a conspiracy in my heart, I looked forward and saw that Zico and Paloalto's people came towards me, and two groups of people met on the narrow road in the corridor.

"Brother vj, brother sanE," Zico lowered his head and said hello first.

"Yeah." The oppositional sentiment has reached this level. The producers originally did not accept anyone, but now they are full of prejudices and contradictions. In private without a camera, they are reluctant to disguise the surface harmony.

Both sides continued to walk, and when they passed by Kim Minshuo, Zico's shoulder hit hard.

Even though he was relieved, Kim Minshuo was still hurt by Zico who was ready in advance, rubbing his shoulders and frowned at the other party.

Zico didn't say a word, and walked straight over as if Kim Minshuo didn't exist.

Song Minhao stopped beside Kim Minshuo at the end.

"You, watch it carefully today." In anger, the expression on his face was very distorted. I have to admit that this kid is really ugly: "I will make you convinced today."

"Ha." I don't know what mentality and confidence Song Minhao is with, and dares to provoke him like this. Kim Minshuo restrained his superficial harmlessness, and finally the disdain and ruthlessness that VJ had been looking forward to appeared in his eyes.

"I don't know what President Yang Hyun-shuo said to you," he raised his index finger and poked Song Min-ho's chest hard. Looking at his obvious stunned look, Jin Min-shuo smiled evilly: "But, you don't seem to recognize yourself, boy."

"Idol is an idol. Hip-hop is hip-hop." He mocked him word by word, and Kim Min-soo admired Song Min-ho's panic like a bad taste: "If you can sing a few raps, you can claim that you are playing hip-hop."

"What did you say?" He leaned into Song Minhao's ears, and Jin Minshuo lowered his voice, like a light smoke, "Come on your spirits. Song Minhaoxi!"

"I will chew all of you today and eat it!"
Chapter completed!