the life of a young solo artist, who owns bighit entertainemnt
you see the realities of balancing work , school , life , relationships, mental health and schedules.
today i was having a concert in india..it really was not planned but due to the political factors..the dates were added.similar to saudi arabia and south koreas new links, it is why me and BTS had tour dates there.
rehearsals went quite well, but it was also really warm .
the fan meeting was heavily monitored by my staff , they had to stop any personal questions being mentioned, so all the questions ended up being generic.the fan meeting was a pain because we had a translator and they didn't even translate properly half the time..but anyway.
memorable questions:
- will you go on tour again?
(hopefully , yes)
- who is your favourite kpop artist?
(i really like chungha unnie and sunmi unnie)
soundcheck was quite fun , the audience were having the time of their life and honestly , i wish i was ..but there was something on my mind.
once we got to the actual show it was great.and the dance cover we performed was quite entertaining.
the person who had won the lottery came on stage , and so did the translator .she seemed you and around her teen years .
she asked me " will you go on tour again?"
i replied "do you wants me to?"
when she said yes i said "okay then ...i'll see what i can do"
she got her merchandise bag and left.
the concert was great up until the last segment of the concert. the part where i was singing whilst on a swing , fearing for my life.after i had sang the songs and was back on the stage , a fan had ran up onto the stage and charged towards me. i kid you not , this guy seemed like he was in his mid 30's and as soon as i saw him , sis i grabbed the hem of my skirt and dasshhheddd.like i properly ran from his guy . in a fucking ball gown and high heels , i was faster than him , of course security noticed and finally tackled him to the ground..but i had to play it off like nothing had happened.i just smiled and waved goodbye as i walked down the stage side stairs , going backstage.i was literally shitting my pants , as soon as i was backstage i got changed and headed to the airport.
24th september
we arrived at paris airport early in the morning and i was driven straight to the marine serve event.
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the outdoor event was a hassle , some clothes were amazing, the rest were shit. the seating arrangements in itself was a puzzle.next year i am probably not going to come.
