lost hearts

Taking advantage of P'new, P'oaujun, P'off and gun□□ile's unavoidable performance on stage, krist and singto finally had the opportunity to step down and change their clothes, drink some water and take a break.It's not as rushed as in the middle cutscene just now, it looks like a war.

The clothes for this meeting were agreed in advance, and everyone is mainly black and white.

Except for Off who brought a denim mid-length jacket to match the white base, basically all the staff are in black or white clothing styles.

Singto wore a black jacket with a white T-shirt given by a fan, while Krist wore a striped long-sleeved pullover with a black long coat, both of which are a combination of black inside and white outside.

singto likes black very much.

According to himself, the initial reason was that his skin was very dark when he was a student, so no matter what color clothes he wore, he would look ugly, so he had to wear black endlessly.

But later, he felt that black is a calm and cool color, very calm and reassuring.Instead, I gradually fell in love with this color system.

Krist once went to his brother's house. In his closet, there are all kinds of black clothes densely hung, which is simply breathtaking.

Krist's favorite style is messy.

He likes bright, vibrant colors and fancy styles, but occasionally he likes something plain and eye-catching.

According to his own evaluation, he is a person who likes matching and fashion.Also like to keep buying all kinds of new styles.He even has a clothing line of his own.

Sitting on an empty chair a little far away from the staff, Krist took out his phone and glanced at the screen, then put it back in his pocket, and turned his head to look at his brother's side face - P'sing sat behind him on the right side On the other chair, I was taking advantage of this moment to open the social software to simply check the news.

Singto lowered his head, the light from the screen and the fluorescent lamp shone on his face, softening his handsome face a little.

Krist stared at it for a while, and couldn't help reaching out to play with his brother's thick gel and hairspray, and suddenly startled Sing, who was staring at the phone. "Hey, what's the matter?" He instinctively backed away a little, and then controlled his dodging movement to let Krist's fingers caress his forehead.

Krist's fingers were warm, and touched his brother's hair a little, before he slowly took it back: "Oh—it's nothing, I just saw that my brother's hair is a bit messy, so I can help you with it."

"Uh uh." Singto lowered his head again, exited the app, put his phone in his pocket, and scratched Krist's chin with his fingers affectionately, like scratching a kitten, and pinched his face. Krist suddenly flustered.

Obviously, even when he was filming for a magazine, his brother did this to him without hesitation.

But now it was his turn, Krist felt like he was being a thief, and couldn't help but look around at the others.

Fortunately, almost all the people who came with them from Thailand gathered around the stage to watch the performance of the other four.

The accompanying staff of GMM also have additional shooting tasks. They will take some live photos of the meeting from the side of the stage, and then they will take them back to Thailand as company files.

After P'jane and P'yuyui handed them water and clothes, they have been standing aside chatting, looking over the curtain from time to time to glance at the situation on the stage.

Krist turned his head away, pursed his lips and smiled to himself.

He laughed so hard that his brother couldn't figure it out, and kept asking what was wrong, only to get the answer of "nothing".

Singto didn't know why, but seeing Krist's smile, he also laughed.