After getting off the car, everyone came to the holiday villa.
Not only the MCs who have gradually become close to each other, but also the staff of the rm production team, all showed kind smiles when they saw the big bad wolf entering the scene again.
Brother Liangzi is not used to it.
She was quite embarrassed, so she had to put down her little wolf hat to hide her shy look.
PD Zhemin, who is still sitting at the front, is responsible for the opening remarks:
"Everyone has worked hard on the way here. It's cool in Yangzhou, right? Yo Rob."
“Cool?!pdnim!
"
Upon hearing this, Jiang Xiaoliang suddenly became furious.
Wiping the sweat that was pouring from her forehead, if Cui Ruina hadn't pulled her by the wolf's tail, she would have really gone forward and argued with the rm production team.
You have to play games with the right to use the air conditioner! It’s crazy!
"Yes! Look how cool Wuli is!"
"Zhemin, you've gone too far! You've even lied to your children. How can you invite Xiao Liang to the next special episode?"
Ha Dong-hoon and Kim Jong-kook sang together.
So what else can Zhemin PD do?
He could only smile humbly and clasp his fists. How could he dare to cause public anger? He quickly looked at the navy team and tried to change the subject:
"I heard that Zhong Guoxi's team played a three-line poem game on the way to Yangzhou?"
"Ah, when we were bored in the car, we were playing a three-line poem using Ruina's name."
It was Kim Jong Kook and Ha Ha who admitted with a smile.
Cui Ruina on the side nodded shyly.
The age and generation gap is real.
After all, Yaya is a little girl born in 1999. How old are these brothers and sisters? They are all over a hundred years old together!
So in order to liven up the atmosphere, they can only keep chatting or playing games to relieve this awkward feeling.
There is no way, there is no social phobia in their group - classmate Jiang Xiaoliang can perfectly integrate into the small world of rm in the animal group.
Taking the three-line poem as the topic, the members of Running Man seem to have endless things to talk about and talk about.
"Mo, three lines of poetry? What the hell is it again?"
Again, it’s words I don’t understand and unfamiliar words.
Looking around, he saw that everyone was picking on the shy Jin Jenny, Li Guangzhu was joking, and Jiang Xiaoliang, who was poking his head, looked confused.
This is a variety show from the Southern Peninsula, and I especially like to play games.
I remember that the last time Jennie and Jisoo came, Jennie caused a stir by playing a three-line poem using the name "Lee Kwang Soo".
But Ryoko really doesn’t understand this stuff.
"Haha, Pabu." Seeing this scene, Cui Ruina next to her didn't understand her yet. She was absolutely determined and would not miss any opportunity to laugh at Little Fat Liang.
YaYa’s lame pronunciation, full of mockery:
"Liang, you don't know? Three lines of poetry~"
"Huh? What?! Yeah, duck, don't speak english. Don't say that. Cui Yeni milk, your English tastes like kimchi?"
"Hey! Yeah! You're the same! How dare you talk to Ernie like this!"
Originally, I was teasing Xiaoliang on purpose.
In the end, Cui Ruina was amused by her accent and pronunciation. Although her pronunciation felt weird, it gave her a light, green and innocent feeling.
Maybe, this is the charm of Xiaopangliang.
"Hey, little fat cool, you are so cute, kiyo~"
When Ryoko, a self-proclaimed Daegu tough guy, was complimented by a girl, "You are so cute, Kiyo," he was given a good guy card and pointed at his nose and said, "Jiang Xiaoliang, you are such a good girl."
"Hey!"
Jiang Xiaoliang's disgusted look was indescribably funny.
Cui Ruina couldn't help but smile again.
When she had laughed enough, because she was afraid of disturbing the rhythm of Zai Ouba's hosting, she used a very soft voice to explain to Sha Xiaoliang what a "three-line poem" was.
A three-line poem, as the name suggests, is of course a poem composed of three lines.
It is a variety show from the Southern Peninsula, as well as a social game often played in daily life in order to enliven the atmosphere, shorten the distance between strangers, and increase the sense of intimacy.
Be it words or names, put the words you want to express at the beginning of each sentence, use your creativity and adaptability to make a short poem of two or three lines.
This is the three-line poem of the Southern Peninsula.
"Hey Yigu, take ala ala (I know)! Brother Liang, I know, this~"
Liangzi suddenly realized it, then looked confident with disdainful eyes.
Come on, isn't this the acrostic poem from my hometown?
Seeing this man's arrogance, he really deserves a beating, and Cui Ruina felt very unhappy.
"Then try it. Come on, Cui Ruina's Cui~"
"What's the rush?"
"I'm not urging you! Hurry up, Cui~"
"I said - 'What are you urging'!"
Ryoko looked like an illiterate person.
"Guilty? Dafa! Haha!" Cui Ruina, who was belatedly aware of the situation, reacted and hit Jiang Xiaoliang lightly. She covered her mouth to suppress laughter and struggled to say the second word.
"Rui."
"(Rui) No longer has sharp eyes because you missed me and had to stay up late because you didn't want to miss the difference between seeing me and saying goodbye."
The difficult words made the smile in Ruina's eyes become more affectionate and her voice became softer: "Na~"
"Na——" Brother Liangzi, who was wearing a little wolf hat, tilted his head slightly, smiled brightly at Cui Ruina, his eyebrows were curved, and the person in front of him was illuminated just right, and he whispered softly:
"Then, Wuli, let's have a love that will never break up, whether we meet or see each other again..."
"Inside?"
Cui Ruina just tilted her head.
The two looked at each other, and the distance between them made everything she wanted to say stuck in her throat.
With the tone of a diary and a sincere tone, it describes one small sweetness after another, constantly exceeding the limit and becoming a plectrum to tease the girl's heartstrings.
Eye contact between two people.
When Jiang Xiaoliang looks at someone sincerely, the look in his eyes is different. No matter how naughty, teasing or teasing, those blue eyes are always bright.
"Ah~ What are you talking nonsense to my sister? You want to die!"
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Cui Ruina, who refused to admit that she was moved, had a shy look and didn't know how to put it, so she could only give Jiang Xiaoliang a hard punch.
It gives people a sense of shyness like a girl, according to Xiao Liang, like "how long will you like me..."
"Oh! Why did you hit me?! It's a joke! Choi Ruina xi! Xi...I won't play anymore! Really! What a bullshit three lines!"
As a result, after Brother Liangzi said this, he was beaten even harder by Cui Ruina.
"I told you, Jiang Xiaoliang, to make a joke!"
"Oh! It really hurts!"
Hearing the cry of pain, everyone turned their heads.
Only Jiang Xiaoliang was seen holding her stomach, and Cui Ruina was blushing and looking shy.
"What happened?"
"Moya Moya?! Why is Ruina's face so red?"
They were very curious and asked what happened, but the two parties remained silent.
Brother Liangzi was beaten by a girl and he was too embarrassed to say it.
As for the blushing Choi Ye Na, just...
In the audience, only the sound director PD, the citizens who were excited with their cp souls ignited in their hearts after watching this special episode, and Jennie next to them knew what had just happened.
Jin Jenny looked at Jiang Xiaoliang.
"Hey, where's Ernie?"
The all-too-familiar look in his eyes made Brother Liangzi collapse.
This is how Cui Ruina looked at herself just now.
"Momomo?!"
"Three lines of poetry."
"Moragu?! Xi...I don't want to play!"
Girls always have inexplicable contrasting emotions.
If others have it, he will feel unhappy if he doesn't have it, so Senior Jin doesn't care about it. He said calmly: "Jin."
Her eyes became overbearing, like a rose with thorns.
He didn't know whether the tears or sweat falling on his cheeks made Jiang Xiaoliang feel very uncomfortable and wanted to cry.
After being punched, there was a shadow, but fortunately she gave up on herself.
"Today is my disaster day."
"Jane."
"Cherish life and stay away from three-line poems."