ryokise Posted July 3, 2016 Share Posted July 3, 2016 finally a new set of Yuzhou's nicknames to add on to the list (based on YZ's relevant updates today): Xu pizza Huang drumsticks 16 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
bearology Posted July 3, 2016 Share Posted July 3, 2016 Its getting harder and harder to differentiate between these two ZZ yesterday photoshoot vs JY today. I have to look twice to make sure that its ZZ, not JY Spoiler Cr lkangail YZ manip from their weibo update Spoiler Cr JH_TX YZ Spoiler Cr maylody_kjj ZZ fanart Spoiler Cr 不洗澡的衣橱 16 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
choccolatta Posted July 3, 2016 Share Posted July 3, 2016 1 hour ago, bearology said: ZZ weibo update Reveal hidden contents Cr haihaihai52 for a sec i thought it was jy... 3 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Scandani Posted July 3, 2016 Share Posted July 3, 2016 9 hours ago, Kim Kruisbessie said: Can some one translate this google translate says something like hair and chicken hahahahaha is from Johnny his studio Hide contents 黄景瑜工作室2016 51 mins ago come from iPhone 6s Plus #黄景瑜# boss发福利啦!专治缺瑜症!官官君终于可以求鸡腿咯! Auntie @sohocomo look at this, another 16 yo look of HJY. Makes me feel so old and guilty drooling over someone who looks barely legal. lucky that sometimes he looks so mature too. I am so confused. Legal. No legal. Legal. No legal. edit: forgot to put the mature looking JY Spoiler Bonus Spoiler 10 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
narakeiko Posted July 3, 2016 Share Posted July 3, 2016 25 minutes ago, gashupingo said: #HJY# Boss sending his welfare! Especially for those who have lack-of-Yu sickness! I (actually she call herself as official wb representative) finally can request for a drumstick! EDIT: It seems this photo of JY is taken at the makeup room at the set according to this CPF. And it'll be filmed to 3am she said (OMG later than 1am)http://www.weibo.com/5253671974/DD7RtcRIQ?from=page_1005055253671974_profile&wvr=6&mod=weibotime Oh my... so late... I hope he can get some rest... the weibo update from his studio was almost at the same time with ZZ, people on Instagram start to compare the photos to search for any relation... and their t-shirts and photo background just adding fuel to the fire lol (they both use black t-shirt with white wall background) 2 hours ago, gashupingo said: I've subbed Yochec's newest No Comparison No Hurt 8 (haven't review yet): Reveal hidden contents thank you for sharing and translating this... I've been waiting for this since I watched the 7th video... totally hooked into it... 6 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
ryokise Posted July 3, 2016 Share Posted July 3, 2016 <Big fish and Begonia> ultimate trailer Zhouzhou's voice at 0.24-0.37 18 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Kim Kruisbessie Posted July 3, 2016 Share Posted July 3, 2016 43 minutes ago, gashupingo said: #HJY# Boss sending his welfare! Especially for those who have lack-of-Yu sickness! I (actually she call herself as official wb representative) finally can request for a drumstick! EDIT: It seems this photo of JY is taken at the makeup room at the set according to this CPF. And it'll be filmed to 3am she said (OMG later than 1am)http://www.weibo.com/5253671974/DD7RtcRIQ?from=page_1005055253671974_profile&wvr=6&mod=weibotime thank you for translating this sounds better than google translate hahahahaha @bearology that manip hahahahaha hilarius 3 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
aeislaeigh Posted July 3, 2016 Share Posted July 3, 2016 Timmy Spoiler First Light in Korea (062516) Spoiler Source: REDMOON9294 Avenue of Stars recording (061016) Spoiler Source: LH_许魏洲初心站 Charity work (061616) Spoiler Source: CaTimmy_许魏洲微站 Beijing Seoul (062316) Spoiler Source: ks_希米 BOYHOOD! Spoiler Source: 少年企画NEWS Random Spoiler Source: 朝辞瑜洲暮时归 ……我就说为什么总觉得似曾相识吧 Manip Spoiler Source: 花田紫薯zz Fan arts Spoiler Spoiler Source: 因子你的球掉啦 Spoiler Source: 粥帝文化艺人-DXD78 Spoiler Source: Krill_haijingyu 14 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Kim Kruisbessie Posted July 3, 2016 Share Posted July 3, 2016 16 minutes ago, Scandani said: Auntie @sohocomo look at this, another 16 yo look of HJY. Makes me feel so old and guilty drooling over someone who looks barely legal. lucky that sometimes he looks so mature too. I am so confused. Legal. No legal. Legal. No legal. Reveal hidden contents Bonus Reveal hidden contents @Scandani hahaha i was thinking that to he looks so young there but hey age doesn't matter im way way older than Johnny is but darn hes sooo handsome can't keep my as of him lol. That video love it his laughing 1 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
bearology Posted July 3, 2016 Share Posted July 3, 2016 20 minutes ago, narakeiko said: the weibo update from his studio was almost at the same time with ZZ, people on Instagram start to compare the photos to search for any relation... and their t-shirts and photo background just adding fuel to the fire lol (they both use black t-shirt with white wall background) and this. If i'm not wrong, they believe those tapes from ZZ's photos are for people practicing judo #deluluhavenoboundaries Spoiler 24 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
nedaaa Posted July 3, 2016 Share Posted July 3, 2016 ZZ Cr : 该改昵称啦啦啦 Spoiler 22 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
narakeiko Posted July 3, 2016 Share Posted July 3, 2016 17 minutes ago, bearology said: and this. If i'm not wrong, they believe those tapes from ZZ's photos are for people practicing judo #deluluhavenoboundaries Hide contents Lol... whoever who notice that, they are so sharp... I won't think that far even when I saw those tapes (I have no potential to become a FBI agent) I always wonder why they have to use that kind of tapes? To protect their skin or what? I notice JY often have that tapes around his fingers even when he was rehearsing in some BTS videos... and this video is only reviving my memory.. this is so sweet yet tearful at the same time... *smiling with tearful eyes* 20 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Popular Post sohocomo Posted July 3, 2016 Popular Post Share Posted July 3, 2016 Calling the usual suspects @Scandani @bearology @abbraccio91 @talesinindigo @ximichem @kmmyzz @aeislaeigh I'll be honest. I really struggled with this one. For days. I just couldn't find a flow I felt comfortable putting the boys in. I almost gave up. But 20 hours of sleep (not all at once) and a couple really weird dreams about an ex-boyfriend I haven't thought about in years finally worked it out. I hope yall like it. @gayyoxx This one's for you, sweetie 18++ Spoiler JingYu was searching through the bottom of the closet frantically. He knew he still had it. He had to still have it. He had meant to throw it away, more than once, but that in itself was a challenge, given the contents of the gift bag that had found its way to him a few months back. Certainly there were ways to dispose of it, but for some reason he never had. And that reason presented itself today. WeiZhou walked into the bedroom just as JingYu exclaimed in victory. He grabbed WeiZhou by the hand and pulled him near before dumping the contents of the bag onto the bed. WeiZhou's voice held a note of trepidation as he asked, "Uhm, what's that?" JingYu grabbed the headband and slid it into WeiZhou's hair, scratching his head behind the fuzzy ears that now stood tall. He then grabbed the collar, the bell tinkling softly, as he slid it around WeiZhou's neck. "You said it yourself. How nice it might be to stop being Xu WeiZhou, singer/actor/celebrity, for just a few hours." WeiZhou was speechless as JingYu finished buckling the collar around his throat, giving the bell a soft flick so it brushed against WeiZhou's skin. Snaking his arms around WeiZhou, JingYu continued. "From this point on, you are not a man Xu WeiZhou. For the next few hours you are Zhoumeow, my cat." "JingYu..." "Cats can't talk." WeiZhou shook his head to dislodge the fingers that had covered his lips. He peered around JingYu's frame toward the bed. "You're not going to make me wear that?" JingYu glanced over his shoulder, then back at WeiZhou, his eyes wide. "You know how that works?" "I do know," WeiZhou said, a slight shudder of fear, and excitement, passing through him. "But cats have tails, right? JingYu shook his head. "There's a type of cat that doesn't have a tail. A manx, or something like that. You're that type of cat." WeiZhou's eyes narrowed as JingYu patted his head and scratched behind his ears, but they closed completely as JingYu began nuzzling against his neck. "Besides, as your owner, I'm telling you now. The only thing allowed in you is me." WeiZhou groaned as he felt the soft trace of fingers sliding against his skin under the back of the waistband of his jeans. "Is that a threat? Or a promise?" his voice a gravelly purr through his lips. "Both." WeiZhou hummed low in his throat, his fingers curling into JingYu’s shoulders, as lips softly edged along the collar around his neck. Muscle, tense with stress, stretched tight as WeiZhou leaned his head to give JingYu greater access. “Why don’t we skip the cat stuff and go straight to the ‘you in me’ part?” Steel like hands gripping his butt cheeks, pulling him firmly into JingYu, threw WeiZhou’s eyes wide open. He stared into a face that was trying to be stern, but, after a moment of battle, let a hint of worry and sadness creep over it. “Zhou,” JingYu’s voice was quiet, yet firm, “do this for me. Please.” His fingers loosened on WeiZhou’s rear, one hand coming to rest softly on WeiZhou’s cheek, before he continued. “Do this for yourself. Let go of everything and be something else. Just for an hour. One hour. That’s all I’ll ask of you.” WeiZhou’s brows knitted together with a sigh. Yes, he loved cats, but to pretend to be one? “How far do you want me to go with this?” JingYu smiled, his face and embrace relaxing with WeiZhou’s reluctant acceptance. “As far as you can. Only no talking. No phone, or games, or anything. You have paws, not hands.” “I could just curl up somewhere and take a nap, you know. That would be very cat like.” JingYu’s smile turned a bit wicked as his hand that still rested on WeiZhou’s hind end began to flex slightly, sending a shiver of heat through muscles and nerves. “But you won’t. You want your owner to play with you.” WeiZhou fought to protest against that word, “owner,” but the will to do so vanished as JingYu continued kneading his hand into trembling, flesh covered muscle. “My cat knows how much I love him. How happy just watching him makes me.” JingYu traced a finger over WeiZhou’s ear, flicking the earlobe before rubbing it between thumb and forefinger. “My cat knows how much I love him. How excited petting him and stroking him makes me.” JingYu smoothed his hand over WeiZhou’s shoulder and down to his waist. “My cat knows how much I love him.” Somewhere along the way, JingYu had unfastened WeiZhou’s jeans. Though they still hung on his hips, there was enough space for both of JingYu’s hands to slide under the clothing, the touch pulsing against the bare skin of WeiZhou’s buttocks, sending a low, tortured moan out of his throat. “How hearing him purr when I touch him makes me forget everything.” WeiZhou stumbled when JingYu suddenly pulled away from him. Reaching out to steady himself, WeiZhou clung to handfuls of shirt, his eyes searching JingYu’s face for some understanding of this unexpected distance. That face was amazingly blank. “Of course, cats are fickle creatures. If a cat doesn’t want to play, if he’d rather sleep, that’s what he’ll do.” WeiZhou’s fingers tightened uncontrollably. Did JingYu think, after the way he had just been fondling him, had been starting a fire that was still growing inside, that WeiZhou would actually just ignore him? JingYu’s hands covered his, holding them against his chest, a steady heartbeat against clenched knuckles. “It’s your decision, ZhouZhou.” With a quick touch of lips to the tip of his nose, WeiZhou found himself left alone in the room. He blinked slowly a couple of times, trying to wrap his brain around what was happening, and calm the heavy throbbing JingYu had started and left untouched. His decision. As far as he could take it. How far was he willing to let go of everything, including himself? WeiZhou caught sight of himself in the mirror. His eyes were wide and bright. His cheeks and ears were red. The cat ears on top of his head were the exact shade of his own hair, blending in so that he himself could barely distinguish between the real and the fake. He reached a finger to skim over the collar, the bell ringing softly with movement against it. The collar, a sign of ownership. Only cats kept as pets had collars. Cats who were cared for and loved by their owners. Owners who cared enough to show others how much they loved their pet. It was much like a necklace, or ring, or bracelet between two people. WeiZhou smiled at himself in the mirror. He knew how far he could take it. When JingYu had walked out of the bedroom, he went straight to the kitchen, pulling a bottle of water out of the refrigerator. With big, loud gulps he drained the bottle, slamming it down on the counter when there was nothing more left. What kind of trick was fate playing on him, making WeiZhou adorably cute and amazingly sexy and overwhelmingly masculine all at once? JingYu grabbed the edge of the counter to hold himself up. If he had not left the room as quickly as he did, he would have agreed to WeiZhou’s request to skip the cat stuff. The sound of WeiZhou moaning at his touch still rang in his ears. JingYu just wanted WeiZhou to stop thinking about all of the drama and craziness that had become unfortunately common in their life. Today had been a particularly bad day for WeiZhou in that regards. Nothing else had worked to pull his boyfriend out of his mood, so JingYu could only hope this was extreme enough to bring WeiZhou back to him. But was his request too much? How far would WeiZhou be willing to take this? JingYu’s lips felt very dry again. He pulled another bottle of water from the refrigerator just as he heard the soft tinkling of a bell. Slowly, the sound grew louder and louder, coming towards him at an agonizing pace. The fact that WeiZhou obviously still wore the collar made JingYu’s mouth suddenly water in anticipation. It was a good thing he had not opened the bottle yet, as it dropped to the floor with WeiZhou’s appearance. This was more than JingYu could have ever expected. WeiZhou was on his hands and knees, stealthily crawling toward JingYu as though he was prey, each movement of arms and legs setting the bell swinging from WeiZhou’s neck. JingYu became breathless watching the movement of muscle along WeiZhou’s naked back. And where had those tiger-striped boxers been hiding, JingYu wondered. WeiZhou had arranged his hair to cover the headband, making the ears atop his head appear to be part of himself. Stopping right in front of him, WeiZhou rubbed his head on JingYu’s leg before looking up, eyes wide and imploring. “Meow.” JingYu fell back against the counter, his body threatening to come undone. He shook his head, trying to clear the hazy dizziness WeiZhou was inducing in him. This was much, much more than he ever expected. WeiZhou ducked his head to hide the hint of a smile at JingYu’s reaction, and again rubbed against JingYu’s leg, feeling a tremor against his cheek. WeiZhou had to struggle to keep from laughing when a very suggestive expletive shot from JingYu’s mouth. It took more than a few deep breaths before JingYu was able to gain control of himself. Hesitantly, he reached down to smooth a hand over WeiZhou’s head, scratching gently between the ears. WeiZhou arched his back, raising his head into JingYu’s hand for more contact. Both men sighed contentedly. WeiZhou noticed the bottle of water on the floor. Crawling from the bedroom to the kitchen had been an effort actually. He realized he was quite thirsty. He almost reached out a hand to grab the bottle, but caught himself. He looked up at JingYu before turning his gaze to the floor then back to JingYu’s face. The lack of reaction told WeiZhou he would need to be a little more obvious. He nudged the bottle with his nose. JingYu immediately picked it up and took off the lid, holding the bottle out to WeiZhou, who rolled his eyes. “Seriously?” “Meow.” JingYu groaned at the idea, but if this was how far WeiZhou was willing to go, he would go with him. Grabbing a bowl from the cabinet, JingYu carefully filled it with water. He knelt in front of WeiZhou, but could not move farther. “I can’t. I can’t do it, Zhou. I can’t go so far as to put it on the floor.” WeiZhou leaned forward and stuck his tongue into the bowl JingYu held. Even if he was willing, he didn’t want to make JingYu uncomfortable. In the end, the water was tipped slowly from the bowl over his lapping tongue, JingYu caressing his neck as he drank. When the empty bowl was set away, WeiZhou expressed his thanks with a soft rub of his nose on JingYu’s neck and a quick, darting lick on his chin. JingYu groaned heavily. WeiZhou turned himself around and began crawling away from JingYu. He might not have a tail, but WeiZhou moved his hips as though he did have one to wave in JingYu’s face, each extra movement adding an extra ‘ting’ from the bell at WeiZhou’s throat. JingYu followed unconsciously, pulled forward by the sound and the sight. At this moment, who exactly was the ‘owner’ and who was the ‘pet’ neither could say. WeiZhou stopped in front of the sofa, glancing over his shoulder impatiently. When JingYu finally seated himself, WeiZhou crawled up next to him. His knees tucked beneath his body, WeiZhou settled his head on JingYu’s lap, pushing his chin against a thigh inquiringly until a warm touch ran along his spine. WeiZhou shivered, his skin crawling over him with each stroking caress on his back and soft pet in his hair and around his ear. JingYu’s warmth against his face and on his back seeped into him, heating him to the very center. JingYu felt WeiZhou becoming relaxed and pliant, an occasional slight nudge with his head against JingYu’s thigh the only sign of movement from him. JingYu started to slide against the sofa cushion, delighting in the feel of smooth skin and soft hair under his hands. His strokes became greater on WeiZhou’s back, not stopping at the edge of the silky material that covered cheeks raised into the air, but instead gliding over them firmly, WeiZhou’s moan echoing the slight shake in his hips with the contact. WeiZhou raised his head. His hands, fingers tucked under to mimic the soft pads of a cat’s paws, climbed JingYu’s chest, pulling himself up to lean his face against JingYu’s neck. His knuckles gently pawed at JingYu’s shoulders while he sent darting licks with his tongue up toward JingYu’s ear, the feel of labored breathing beneath him feeding his intentions. A firm grip at his waist settled WeiZhou against JingYu, forcibly pulling him to lay on top of his ‘owner’. WeiZhou pressed himself into JingYu. “Mmm, another reason I love my Zhoumeow. He’s definitely not shy about what he wants.” Suddenly, JingYu pulled the cat ears from WeiZhou’s head. “But I can’t kiss a cat, damn it.” WeiZhou met JingYu half way, his lips parting in a beckoning welcome to the taste of the man he belonged to. Uncurling his fingers, WeiZhou grasped onto JingYu, delirious with the need to feel and be felt. His lips and tongue moved against JingYu’s frantically while his hands raced to touch as much of JingYu as he could as quickly as possible. JingYu felt his sense and senses mauled to shreds with the urgency WeiZhou used against him. WeiZhou wasn’t a pet, he wasn’t a possession, but he belonged to JingYu. The heart, mind, body, and soul were his. Through some combined effort of carrying and racing each other, pieces of JingYu’s clothing a tell-tale trail behind them, they fell to the bed in a tangle of arms and legs and tongues. The light of the bedside lamp dimmed, faint tiger stripe shadows cast against the ceiling. Each man tried to give more of himself than the other, express his own willingness to be possessed by the other. Neither could win against the other, though. Frantic desire slowly gave way to gentle enticement. Bodies slid and rolled against each other, lips caressed and fingers teased, as they searched each other for the point of no return. Pulling WeiZhou’s back into his chest, lips nibbling on a fiery ear, JingYu traced his fingers over hardened abdomen, WeiZhou’s hand covering his, guiding it lower. A simultaneous groan filled the room as JingYu’s hand covered burning flesh a thousand times hotter than his own. WeiZhou’s fingernails dug into his wrist with each pulse of JingYu’s fingers and stroke of his palm. WeiZhou turned his head to JingYu, his tongue trilling against the roof of his mouth with each expelled breath, in the closest imitation of a cat’s purr JingYu had ever heard. Spurred on with this reaction, JingYu drove his hand between WeiZhou’s legs, searching for ultimate possession. He froze when his fingers met with an already present wet slickness. WeiZhou shifted with the sudden halt, his eyes darting against JingYu’s accusatory stare. “You tried the tail, didn’t you?” WeiZhou bit his lower lip for a moment, his eyes still wavering before JingYu’s. “I was going to,” he said, finally meeting the steely gaze, “but I didn’t. Honest.” JingYu slid his fingers back and forth against the moist flesh. “If you didn’t, then what’s this?” WeiZhou was unable to answer right away, his throat filled with the moan created by JingYu’s fingers pressuring every nerve in his body. “I...ahh...I started to...but...mmm...but...ooh...I thought about...what you had said. Mmm...I was curious...ahhmm...but I know...uuhh...what I need.” “And what’s that? What do you need?” “I need you. aahhh...I only need you, JingYu.” JingYu brought his mouth to WeiZhou’s shoulder, teeth bluntly gnawing against flesh in sharp contrast to the rolling pressure fingers pushing into tight muscle created. WeiZhou fought to keep himself together as emotion and sensation worked to pull him to pieces. His mind searched for words, some way to give JingYu his earnest longing. A ramble of thought was all he could breathe. “I need you. I love you. I belong to you. You own me. Own me.” JingYu deftly pressed WeiZhou beneath him, pushing and pulling limbs at his whim in answer to WeiZhou’s pleas. “We own each other.” That simple statement punctuated the ultimate possession between them as JingYu sank into WeiZhou, muscle and nerve spasming contradictorily between them. WeiZhou felt himself lifted and rolled, JingYu’s arms embracing him in a safe cocoon as he whimpered and groaned, certain JingYu was pushing to separate his body and will. Even as he cried out to escape the overwhelming madness JingYu fired within him, WeiZhou stretched and bent to accept more of it. The consistent ringing of the bell hanging from the collar that remained around WeiZhou’s neck was a melody played against the harmonized moans and percussive panting breaths, as the owner and the owned, the possessor and the possessed, became indistinguishable. Each man strained to give more than he took, to push his lover to a point of synchronicity they could only ever know with each other. WeiZhou called for JingYu, the melody of the bell drowned as they carried each other together into a molten stream that melded them into one shivering, shuddering mass of flesh, each man’s beginning and end being the other. JingYu eventually relaxed his embrace, his hands going to the back of WeiZhou’s neck, unfastening the collar and throwing it to the floor. “Why’d you do that?” WeiZhou rubbed his throat, the air striking cooly where the collar had been. “It’s annoying,” JingYu murmured, his lips warming the back of WeiZhou’s neck. “Even now, just you breathing, it was ringing.” WeiZhou twisted in JingYu’s arms to face him. “I kind of like it, honestly.” His lips nibbled at JingYu’s, not allowing him to respond. It was with some difficulty JingYu finally was able to say anything. “You like the collar?” “Mmm,” WeiZhou mumbled, his lips skipping to JingYu’s jaw. He chuckled when JingYu pulled back, surprise widening his eyes. “What? It’s not much different than a necklace you know.” JingYu remained silent, at a loss for words, mainly because WeiZhou’s tongue was wreaking havoc on his neck. “We can take the bell off if it really annoys you. And I don’t want to wear it everyday or anything. But once in awhile, when I start forgetting who I am, you can call out Zhoumeow for a night to remind me.” JingYu pulled WeiZhou tighter against him, his lips skimming over a temple lovingly. He felt himself falling into the haze WeiZhou unintentionally created just by being WeiZhou. Fingertips against his neck brought JingYu out of it, though. Without a word said, he knew what WeiZhou was thinking. “It better be a dog collar. With spikes.” WeiZhou smiled with a hint of wickedness. “That, and a very short leash.” 29 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
didz19 Posted July 3, 2016 Share Posted July 3, 2016 4 minutes ago, narakeiko said: Lol... whoever who notice that, they are so sharp... I won't think that far even when I saw those tapes (I have no potential to become a FBI agent) I always wonder why they have to use that kind of tapes? To protect their skin or what? I notice JY often have that tapes around his fingers even when he was rehearsing in some BTS videos... and this video is only reviving my memory.. this is so sweet yet tearful at the same time... *smiling with tearful eyes* OMG!! Sweet overload!! He's sang Jay Chou's song! I love that song (Jay Chou is the first chinese singer that I love). What video is this from? any full lenght video? 1 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
bearology Posted July 3, 2016 Share Posted July 3, 2016 JY - recording today Spoiler Cr TimelessWhale @sohocomo omg thank you auntie, for once, you give candies when I'm on my bed, not struggling to hide my giggles or blushing face on public transport . 11 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
nedaaa Posted July 3, 2016 Share Posted July 3, 2016 JY Today Cr :电视民工阿汤哥 and TimelessWhale_黄景瑜个站 Spoiler Spoiler ZZ Cr:無名社摄影棚 Spoiler 14 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
narakeiko Posted July 3, 2016 Share Posted July 3, 2016 12 minutes ago, didz19 said: OMG!! Sweet overload!! He's sang Jay Chou's song! I love that song (Jay Chou is the first chinese singer that I love). What video is this from? any full lenght video? BTW, Jay Chou is ZZ's favorite singer. So, it's more meaningful (at least for me as a CPF ) . it was when they attended Chinese Billboard and JY received an award and he sang that song... He sang only some lines of the song though... You can search on Youtube. there are many JY and ZZ cuts from that event... 13 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Kim Kruisbessie Posted July 3, 2016 Share Posted July 3, 2016 14 minutes ago, nedaaa said: JY Today Cr on pic Reveal hidden contents Johnny looks not happy on that last picture 3 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
nedaaa Posted July 3, 2016 Share Posted July 3, 2016 JY today Cr :电视民工阿汤哥 Spoiler Cr:HEOWIJU Spoiler 12 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
mrsaturn Posted July 3, 2016 Share Posted July 3, 2016 NOSE TO NOSE Anyway there were fancams of JY before the recording and he was really in a good mood 2 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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