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NMA in Vietnam. (2)Awee had to unpack in the hotel room and come back out. Because there was a rehearsal for tomorrow's NMA.
On the backstage, Ah-wi, who tied each name tag to his upper body, patted the microphone. Ian, who felt strange, asked Jin.
"If you do rehearsals, it's not a round of applause, right?"’
[Don't let your guard down until the end]]
Ian shook the air and destroyed Jin's shape because he hated Jin's words.
"What's going on?"
"Because there's a bug."
[Hey! Am I a bug?]
"Ah, I'm going to rehearse
Awe prepared various versions of the performances at each awards ceremony, but not all participating awards ceremonies performed in different versions.
The standard is to perform a basic version of the song when you perform only one title song on stage. Only the intro + title song, that is, the award ceremony, which gives more time than the title song, decided to present a different stage.
The NMA gave no additional time other than the title song.
"Thank you!"
After the performance, Ah-wi greeted loudly. Jeon Dae-han PD, who is in charge of the NMA Vietnam performance, was crossing his arms with a meaningful expression.
[I don't know what you're thinking]]
"Really?"
Ian, who ordered Jin to read the PD's expression, tilted his head.
"You really called me to perform, right?"’
I couldn't hide my anxiety because I remembered Jin's clap shuttle scenario for no reason.
After the rehearsal, Awi visited a nearby downtown area with his agency's staff. After getting out of the car, Awi headed straight to the restaurant.
"Isn't Vietnam rice noodles?"
"Banmiji."
Members who entered the proper restaurant sat in empty seats. At that moment, the locals sitting at the next table were buzzing.
"But can everyone eat cilantro?"”
Park Jin-hyuk and Park Seo-dam paused at Ian's words.
"What's cilantro?"
"I've never tried it before.”
But it was already after I ordered food.
"There's a lot of likes and dislikes of masters."
"Let's try it. "If you come to the local area, you should eat local food."
When the food came out, Park Jin-hyuk, who shouted curiously, had to take a bite of the food and spit it out again.
"Hey! That'
"Jinhyuk, it's rude to the person who made the food."
Cho Tae-woong and Kim Joo-young put on a straight face. Park Jin-hyuk gulped down the water.
"Wow, I can't eat...". Who wants mine? Seo Damin, are you okay?”
"It's not bad”
"Wow, it's his first time eating it, but he's eating it well."
Park Seo-dam never stopped using chopsticks. Ian pushed the coriander-free food in front of Park Jin-hyuk.
"Hey, there's no cilantro in this."”
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