The production team members with serious expressions and the MC with a relaxed demeanor form a strong contrast, but they are also working hard to make the opening of each episode beautiful.
This is the reason why this national program is loved by countless people - hard work and sincerity.
They are warming up for the arrival of guests.
Day after day, it seems like it never changes.
Oh, that's not the case... But today, in front of the production team, a little man with a double-headed head and a lazy and earthy temperament covered his eyes and wailed cutely:
"Oh!
My eyes~"
"Haha, kiyo (cute)~"
You can see the naughty writer sisters, holding mirrors and shaking them from left to right beside Liangzi, with brisk and bright smiles.
Wow, wuli Jiang Xiaoliang is so fun~
"Um, what about you ladies?!"
Brother Xiaoliang really couldn't accept the "little Liangmei" in the mirror. He covered his eyes and kept avoiding the mirror, his tone was helpless and speechless.
Brother Liangzi, who am I?!
A hometown hero who travels around the world!
Now he has come to the southern peninsula and has become the Daegu tough guy of the Bae family!
Do you have the double-button head of an elementary school student? You’re kidding! It doesn’t match your tough-guy temperament at all, okay?
So Jiang Liangzi, who looked sad and angry, started a tug of war with the writer sisters.
To this day, she is still not used to tying her hair.
At home, Pei's mother always tied the buns for her when she first woke up.
And in the dormitory, it's either Guangbei or Sister Quan.
If it weren't for the Pei family, especially Pei Zhuzhu, who threatened to beat her up, Liangzi would have gone to the pink hair salon on the corner downstairs for a one-stop haircut and a handsome haircut.
“No (no)!
I don’t want to be tied up!”
Jiang Liangzi gritted his teeth and untied it unfamiliarly.
The writer sisters were smiling again and tied them up skillfully.
It is said that two fists are no match for four hands. No matter how fast a man's hands are, no matter how persistent he is, they can't compare to the catkins of a few girls.
The former was about to collapse, while the latter was having a great time, and the cheerful laughter and light atmosphere soon became contagious.
Every adult in the production team gradually had a smile on their face, as if they were infected with a childlike innocence, and they couldn't help but sigh in their hearts:
It’s a slightly different idol…
"Help, please, don't tie me up~"
"You can't get my sincerity by force, sisters, Axi! My hair is pulled! It hurts!
"
The slightly drunken cool breeze, accompanied by the unique and innocent voice of the girl with a round head, was like swaying ears of rice, swaying into the hearts of the people around her, creating a slight ripple.
Song Ji Hyo, who had just woken up and was not very focused, noticed this scene.
Unlike the Obamas, Mozhi is not very familiar with the idols in the idol circle. The only dance she knows how to dance is from the birth of the family to the running boy, which is the 9-year-old girl group dance - 4mi lssue.
So she thought that the girl with the double-crotch hair was some new writer sister, so beautiful and cute.
Seeing the interesting scenes of writers teasing Jiang Xiaoliang, Song Jixiao thought it was quite funny and was a little wary.
Oppa in Seok is still trying hard to bully Lee Kwang Soo and Uncle Big Nose to control the rhythm of the opening.
It's all the work of Oppa and his younger brother, and it obviously has nothing to do with my sister.
Song Ji Hyo whispered to Kim Jong Kook next to him:
"Oppa, is she a new little writer?"
"Mo?" Jin Zhongguo was confused. He followed his gaze and saw the interesting picture. He was so naughty that he decided to tease Song Ji Hyo.
"Ah~, it's the new writer sister."
"Really? So cute."
"right!"
"Huh? Oppa, do you know her?"
Song Ji Hyo sensitively sensed something was wrong.
Kim Jong Kook, who had almost revealed his secret before he started playing, quickly shook his head in denial: "Ah Ni (no), I just agree with your opinion."
It is a wonderful thing to be understood and recognized by others, just like when you are studying, you are far away from the crowd and hiding alone in a cool corner. He will hold a bottle of orange soda and say to you:
"Aniasiyo, Jihyo, can I sit here? I think it's cold here too."
Just like now, Oppa Jong Kook identifies with himself.
Song Ji Hyo, who has a delicate mind, is getting older, and has been very sentimental recently, suddenly smiled happily.
"Haha. Really? Oppa! I haven't seen the new writer sister for a long time. She is so cute."
Falling in love at first sight, regardless of gender, is all love at first sight.
But Kim Jong Kook can understand this feeling...
Treat this running man's eternal sister - Ji Hyo, a man as strong as the Hulk with doting and funny eyes.
He is close to Yoo Jae Suk.
The good ones don’t learn, but the naughty ones learn something similar.
Looking at the "little writer" sister who kept untying her buns and tying them up again with a smile from the writers, Kim Jong Kook's eyes flashed with laughter, so he suppressed a smile at the corner of his mouth and deliberately teased Song Ji Hyo:
"I heard that this little writer sister who came to Running Man for an internship doesn't like tying her hair as much as you do, and she's also disobedient. The most important thing is that she is your fan. She came here to intern specifically to meet you. Why don't you go and help her?
She? Jihyo."
"jinjia (really)?!"
After all, he is a character who can fall asleep on high-altitude building blocks.
After seeing the main PD shouting cut and indicating for a reshoot, I found the National MC Yoo Jae Suk to communicate and readjust the rhythm.
Song Ji-hyo, who is straightforward and warm-hearted, really did a cute trot under the confused eyes of Lee Kwang-soo, Haha and others——
The target is the "rebellious" little writer sister who doesn't want to tie her hair and would rather have it disheveled.
This is the first time Song Jixiao meets Jiang Xiaoliang.
"Young Soul" is protecting his little head, holding his beloved green dinosaur hairpin in his hand, and his messy black hair slightly covering his eyes.
He still looked that sleepy and lazy.
Lazy and flamboyant.
The light and shadow passed through the window, revealing the mottled tree shadows, swaying wantonly, and the light reflected on her beautiful face. She seemed to be more dazzling than the light and shadow, with a smart light shining in her eyes.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Song Ji Hyo just looked at her and couldn't take his eyes away.
"Mo?"
The "little writer" seemed to have noticed herself. She looked very dreamy and dazzling under the light and shadow. One second she was avoiding the mirror and gasping for air, and the next second she was covering her eyes. It was very cute.
Then the girl glanced at herself in horror through the gap between her fingertips, her eyes confused and said: "Oh? Moya? Moya?!"
At this moment, who is in trouble?
In the Southern Peninsula, how many ten thousandths of a tiny bit of luck is needed for the existence and encounter of people? And how much courage does it take to grasp it?
The answer is: As long as you meet it, it will be 100%. If you want to grasp it, you must bravely give it all.
Song Ji Hyo is really good at treating people who have a good first impression.
It was just this posture that scared Jiang Liangzi.
"Sister...sister, what are you going to do?!"
"Little sister writer, put down your hands, don't you think you have something to say?"
"Eh?"
Look at this strange sister who is so beautiful and has such serious eyes.
Jiang Xiaoliang subconsciously stopped struggling, and his eyes were dull for a moment.
How to talk? What to talk about? Who to talk to?!
Why are the people here so weird?!
In the front there is the big brother who is like a boxer, and in the back there is the big sister who is fighting for justice.
Mo?! What running man? This is a gathering place for gangsters, right?!
The inexplicable unfolding made Jiang Xiaoliang forget what she was going to do for a while, until her hair itched. She raised her head and saw Song Jixiao gradually approaching her, with a pleasant fragrance coming from her body.
"That...well..."
Subconsciously stunned for a moment, she opened her mouth and closed it again.
In the end, she could only let this strange sister help her comb her black hair and tie up her high twin tails.
One on each side.
Song Ji Hyo's eyes were extremely sincere, her hand movements were gentle and skillful, and of course she did not forget to speak, as if she was coaxing her sister:
"Girls' hair should be tied well, tied well."
With nimble fingers, he rotated and tightened Ryoko's high ponytail in one direction, then rolled it into a small ball shape, then fixed it with dinosaur hairpins and tightened it.
Then he took a step back and saw the "younger sister" with double-headed hair. Song Ji-hyo's eyes were quite astonishing.
There is a kind of ghostly and elf-like temperament.
"Pfft, he's an elementary school student with a round head who walks like a wind. Oh, who's cute female goose is this?"
"Hey, I don't want to bear the brunt of that!"
"Who is Nezha?"
"The problem child in my hometown, the rebellious primary school student!