God knows how the subsequent theme - "King of Physical Strength" was filmed, and how he was tortured.
Anyway, Jiang Xiaoliang was targeted and pressed by all his teammates, and was even defended one-on-one by An Youzhen.
joke!
An An's perverted motor nerves are a complete dimensionality reduction blow. Playing with Liang Mei between the palms of her buttocks is like grabbing a chick...
Wait for the production team to lay down the soft mat.
In the sleeping bag where the whole person has shrunk, only a cute ball head is exposed, moving around like a silkworm baby.
"Let me show you what Langli Xiaobailiang is, the internal purchase of the stamina king - ha!
"Brother Liang, who was accumulating energy, just jumped up and was about to prove to the world what the heroic figure of a small electric motor is...
He was knocked away by "An'an Silkworm Treasure" with a headbutt.
"You have a beautiful idea, let's go~"
"Oh!"
An Youzhen is like the naughtiest little boy in the kindergarten. He is so naughty and mischievous. Anyway, he commits various game fouls and can injure the enemy a thousand times and damage himself eight hundred. The move he uses is called "leaping".
She can lose, but Xiaoliang can never win.
ill!
——And this is the aftermath of the phone storage incident.
"Consamida~"
The sweaty variety show babies stood in a row obediently.
Amidst their crisp and polite thanks, they received a warm smile from the MC Dunxi group, who bowed slightly and smiled, and the smiling production team laughed and clapped.
This IZ*oNE special episode has come to a perfect conclusion.
Jung Hyung-don, who seems to be approachable but is actually very cautious about networking, rarely wanted to leave his contact information. Just like Brother Shi, he exchanged mobile phone numbers with IZ*oNE's manager Hongshu Sister.
The lead PD of the production team also came over and chatted with a smile.
The ratings of this program are absolutely explosive.
Naturally, I hope IZ*oNE will return to the first variety show next time, and I can choose Idol Room.
the other side.
The sisters are getting ready to leave the warm orange idol room.
Jiang Xiaoliang dragged his numb steps, staggered, his eyes were dull and distracted, and he followed step by step. He fell pitifully at the end of the team, and was held by Guangbei's hand as he walked out of the Idol Room.
"Pang Liang, the king of physical strength, in-app purchase~"
"Aren't you so childish, An You! If you have something to do, you'll always look for trouble every day!"
As soon as he finished quarreling with An An, as expected, Brother Liang received a lot of looks from his teammates, each of whom had their own charm.
"Miane, from now on, I can turn off the phone for you to have pure soul conversations. Have you ever heard of platonic friendship?"
"snort."
"roll."
"cut."
"Langjiang idiot."
"..."
Jiang Xiaoliang's apology was of no avail. Apparently, the "Penguin Doll Mobile Phone Storage Incident" broke the hearts of the girls.
Shooting an indoor variety show, Brother Liangzi was physically and mentally exhausted.
I feel even more tired than the last running man.
Because they have a common "enemy" - Jiang Xiaoliang.
As for IZ*oNE, who got together to laugh and have fun together, the emotional warmth even lasted until the radio show in the evening.
Until the end, the IZ*oNE members were laughing and playing in the nanny's car and preparing to go back to the dormitory. The feeling of closeness and tacit understanding in their hearts had not dissipated. They stayed for a long time and fermented.
After returning to the Chaozimaru dormitory.
After Sister Hongshu warned her seriously, she left the dormitory.
"Good night, Unnie~"
"Thank you for your hard work, have a sweet dream, kids."
In the room, they said a friendly good night to each other.
As time passed, as Cui Ruina's sleeping posture gradually became bold and unrestrained, Quan Eunbi gradually began to breathe steadily...
Waves of girlish fragrance spread through the small space.
Hey!
Little Liang, who was sleeping on the upper bunk, slowly opened his eyes and grinned in an odd way.
She moved the quilt away gracefully and stepped down the ladder carefully, but as soon as she touched the floor, her pajamas were grasped by a pair of delicate and jade-like hands.
She was suddenly startled, and immediately froze in a posture ready to "run away". While maintaining the independence of the golden rooster, she widened her eyes and slowly lowered her head.
Under the moonlight, in the room, a pair of moving eyes that are a little brighter than the moonlight, slightly drunk, seem to have a sense of beauty that surpasses everything in the world...
"Beizi?" Jiang Xiaoliang lowered his voice and was startled.
"Where are you going?" the innocent lady with hazy eyes, confused and charming whispered softly.
Guangbei really knows Xiaoliang very well.
The fifteen-year-old Meathead, who had been tortured for a day, wanted to get drunk but couldn't, so he had to settle for a bowl of hot hangover soup.
If you use soup instead of wine, you will be treated as drunk after sobering up time.
"I'm not going anywhere. I made an appointment with Caiyuan for a late-night snack. It's the one downstairs next to the flower seller..."
"You're lying, you're all foreign."
"Fart!" Brother Liang subconsciously raised his voice to yell at her, but he quietly noticed the playfulness flashing in the innocent girl's eyes and understood instantly.
She curled up her head and looked around furtively.
After discovering that Sister Quan and Coconut Milk were not woken up by him, Brother Liangzi breathed a sigh of relief and felt relieved, with a somewhat annoyed tone:
"What do you want to do?"
"I'm hungry and want to drink some brown sugar balls."
"Hey Xi, where can I find it for you in the middle of the night?"
"Coconut milk, Ernie~Xiao Liang! Uh-huh..."
"Araso, Araso! I'm looking for you. I'm looking for you. Can't you? Jiang Guangbei, just wait for me~"
"snort."
Beizi casually used a few moves to dampen Liangzi's arrogance.
The latter walked out of the room dejectedly, holding a little tail with crooked eyes and chuckling from time to time in his hand.
The girl's hands are as gentle and soft as jade.
Defeating Xiaoliang will give you a strange sense of accomplishment.
But Jiang Huiyuan still let go of his hand and helped Jiang Xiaoliang grab a warm coat from the large clothes rack in the living room, fearing that she would catch a cold.
"If you want to leave in the future, you can't hide it from me, and you can't leave secretly behind my back in the middle of the night."
"Know it."
"You don't know."
Sit on the sofa.
Jiang Xiaoliang looked down at the innocent girl who was wearing a pair of sandals for him. His expression was a little embarrassed, and he didn't know whether to laugh or cry:
"I'm not a stupid son of a landlord. I can just do it myself."
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Jiang Huiyuan, who was leaning over to tie Liangzi's shoelaces, smiled softly from an angle that she couldn't see.
Ryoko is someone who can't even write a script.
"Ryoko."
"Um?"
The girl hesitated to speak, thinking for a long time. The moment she tied the string into a bow, she raised her head, pursed her lips and smiled.
Even though there are thousands of words in my heart, they finally turn into a simple sentence:
"I'm waiting for you."
"Oh, wait for me."
Jiang Xiaoliang smiled brightly.
Every frown and every smile brings a gentle and clear feeling here. It has a free and easy, clean and light aura, which is very attractive.
Those pale blue eyes, no matter how wide they are opened, don't look fierce, and their smile is sweet and sweet.
It's like Jiang Huiyuan understands her.
No one knows Guangbei better than Jiang Xiaoliang.
Standing in front of her, Miss Beizi, who had put on a cool coat and glasses, and had an innocent and pure temperament, was a good girl who actually preferred old-fashioned relationships to the romance she deliberately pursued.
Seeing her go out, Jiang Huiyuan will worry about this and that...
Jiang Xiaoliang suddenly turned around at the entrance and stroked her soft face domineeringly.
Treat Jiang Huiyuan in the old-school tough guy way. After she struggled twice, Brother Liang would be harder and more domineering the third time.
"Remember this moment, 1:11, I will always remember you, Jiang Huiyuan, like a gift, becoming my most precious sunflower, blooming towards the cold."
Come on, who can stand up to Little Liang who plays straight ball?
"Pfft."
Jiang Huiyuan rolled his eyes at her and smiled happily.
Every moment I spend with this person, I always have a smile on my face.
"Maybe there is a parallel world, and we have already..."
The heartbeat is probably the white moonlight, quietly shining in Jiang Xiaoliang's blue eyes, bright and crescent.
Afraid of her discovering what he was thinking, Guangbei quickly turned his head, only to hear Ryoko's gentle chuckle.
"Beizi, I will warm the brown sugar balls you want so you can eat them when you wake up."