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Chapter 371 My 28 big bar

"Yo Rob! A wonderful day starts with delivering express! Oh Yigu, the burden of life is so heavy~"

The energetic voice and the cute and magical dialect accent are as refreshing as taking a sip of orange soda, and you can see the blue sky when you look up.

"Ha ha."

Xiaoliang broke the stereotype of Kwon Eun-bi about the Daegu dialect.

In fact, being happy is really simple.

On a sad day, all I need is an interesting little person by my side. In front of me, I put my hand on the brim of my hat coolly, press it down handsomely, swing my big shoulder bag, and walk with my cute little baby steps,

A cheerful little expression is enough.

No matter how beautiful the limited edition photo card is, it seems that you want to keep it in your heart even more when you see it in person.

Sister Quan, with her arms folded and leaning elegantly by the dormitory door, had a smile on her face.

"Wuli Xiaoliang, aren't you sad?"

"I'm kidding, why don't you just transition from idol to courier brother Liang? What does this mean? As the saying goes, you love what you do. I don't know if there are free working meals. By the way, I will bring you a supper tonight. Just wait for me at home.

, Sister Quan.”

"Pfft, Nei, Ernie is waiting for you at home."

Concubine Quan En stared at the maknae in front of her.

When she heard these words, somehow they fell onto her heart like a feather, giving her an indescribable feeling, very light and peaceful.

Seeing Jiang Xiaoliang turn around and leave.

Sister Quan really couldn't hold it back, so she called her to stop.

"Xiao Liang."

"Huh? Oh!" When Liangzi turned around and was hugged by Quan Enfei, she realized what it meant to feel "big".

"Sister Quan, from this moment on, you will legally possess Brother Liang and me."

"Haha, Pabu! Don't be poor. You have to promise your sister that you will never run around again and go home."

Quan Enfei stroked Xiaoliang's hair lovingly, and the wind blowing by her cheek was gentle, just like this little fool.

After saying goodbye, we left the dormitory.

First go through long slopes, alleyways, and crossroads.

I also went to Guangbei's favorite flower shop. There was a "Gift of Roses" sign on the flower stand at the door. The soup restaurant next to it was not open, and the proprietress, who still had a charming personality, didn't see it.

Jiang Xiaoliang occasionally thinks of the strange girl that night.

I hope everything is fine, little sister.

She sat where Jin Caiyuan once sat, put the big satchel in her arms, put her hands behind her, and kept shaking her calves.

"The cool breeze has faith, the autumn moon is boundless

I'll give it to you~ The mood of express delivery is like living every day like a year

Although I'm not Yushu Linfeng, I don't have Sister Quan's broad mind..."

Humming a weird and catchy tune, he was like a teenager who skipped school, aimlessly wasting time before going home, dazed, and wantonly enjoying the joy of "making a living" outside.

Scattered and unrestrained.

This is the beauty that the PD assistant of Tuanzhu Season 2, a gentle and attractive woman who came next time, saw in an instant.

Frame after frame is picturesque.

The appointed time has arrived.

But she is very sensitive to the camera and does not want to disturb this rare "slow motion" at all.

But he never thought that the girl looking around had discovered him. Jiang Xiaoliang's eyes lit up, and the moment he waved vigorously, his smile was extremely bright.

"Oh? Miss Agassi ~ Miss PD nim! Have we met in the first season?!"

"Hey, Aniace, long time no see, Xiao Liang, I'm Park Joo Hyun."

Even if it was there one second, it will disappear in the blink of an eye.

When she saw her again, Jiang Xiaoliang, carrying a big satchel, had already appeared in front of her, reaching out and handing over a handful of gummy candies.

"Have you had breakfast? Here it is for you."

"Haha, Consalmeda, you don't actually need it."

"Hey! You always have to grab something in your hand, otherwise you'll be left empty-handed and easily distracted, you know?"

"Inside~"

The young lady whose real name is Park Joo-hyun nodded quickly, and after taking the gummy with her trembling little hands, she pursed her lips and smiled shyly.

She is a hardcore E.L.F fairy.

The second generation, also commonly known as second generation fans, from the past until now, their favorite is still Super Junior.

But to be honest, I have become a bit attracted to IZ*ONE recently.

It was also after she begged the PD for a long time that she got the opportunity to film with Xiao Liang.

The girl with the round head is always so clever and weird, and there is never a time when what she does can make people guess right.

It seems like this person came into this world with a whole body of colors.

She could ignore the eyes of passers-by, squat on the ground and carefully arrange the fans' albums and photo cards in her bag, and then she looked up and grinned at herself.

"By the way, Sister Zhuxian, where is your car?"

"What kind of car? I came here by Taxi."

"Oh, what about my matching car?"

Liangzi didn't take it seriously and nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

At this moment she didn't realize the seriousness of the problem.

"No." Park Joo-hyun seemed to have anticipated the subsequent reaction, trying hard to hold back her laughter.

As expected, Jiang Xiaoliang paused while rummaging for something, raised his little head stiffly, and opened his mouth wide.

"Moragu? No?!" She thought she had lost her hearing because of her old age and didn't hear clearly. There was a trace of doubt in her eyes, and she repeated the question in disbelief.

"Inside."

"It's funny! Sister, dear friend, old man~ Without the courier boy, it's like Nako without his insoles, Guangbei without her innocence, and birds without wings, how can we fly?!"

"Well…"

Park Joo-hyun lowered her head and covered her mouth while laughing.

After finally unable to stop smiling, she raised the mini camera, turned on the shooting mode, and then told Jiang Xiaoliang about the theme of this "Tuanzong Issue 0" shooting.

"Indeed, today is to personally deliver a limited special edition of the album to WIZONE fans who were unable to attend the autograph session due to various reasons."

"Sister, I'm very disgusted with the word 'restriction' now. Anyway, it's never a good thing."

"Pfft, listen to what I have to say."

In the camera, Park Zhuxian stretched out his hand and patted Xiaoliang in annoyance, and then continued to organize his words: "In addition to providing equipment, the production team will not provide any assistance except in special circumstances. I am only assisting those who follow the filming."

That’s it. In fact, you can also regard this secret special series of relatives as a personal trip to meet offline - 'Jiang Xiaoliang vlog'."

What a mess...

Ryoko couldn't understand this reality at all.

"Oh! This Park PDnim! Winter has passed, and this cold joke is no longer appropriate. You might as well just call it 'Xiao Liang's Wandering Notes'! Don't make a joke!"

I don't know whether I should say "西八" or not.

I just want to speak but can't. I want to "eight" but can't.

Jiang Xiaoliang's eyes were clearly cursing.

Although Park Joo-hyun could understand it, she still wanted to laugh.

But no matter how the girl complained silently, the PD assistant sister still smiled, shook her head and said nothing. She dutifully adhered to the program settings and acted as an outsider from a third perspective without providing additional help.

In broad daylight, Liangzi looked up to the sky and sighed:

"Ah~xi~ah! What is this? If there is no car!!"

"We will not restrict you, Xiaoliang. As long as you can think of a way, you can use your own way to solve it, such as subway or ride-hailing."

"Wow, Miss Agassi, you are really interesting, I like it!!"

Jiang Xiaoliang, who was carrying a big satchel, laughed angrily.

This is the first time I heard about taking the subway to deliver express delivery! Specialty of the Southern Peninsula? How funny!

She took off her peaked cap and covered her face with her hands, feeling a deep sense of absurdity. She was silent for a moment and suddenly remembered something.

Her eyes lit up and she immediately raised her cute little head.

"Hey~ I didn't expect it. Fortunately, my family has an electric takeaway car."

"That little Liang, there's nothing you can't ride if you're sixteen."

"Then this won't work either! Then what do you want me to do?!"

"How about..." Park Joo-hyun covered her mouth tightly, and with her little finger trembling because she couldn't stop laughing, she pointed at the "two-wheeled little green man" parked in the roadside area.

This is the shared bicycle of the Southern Peninsula.

"You try that one?"

"hold head high?"

Jiang Xiaoliang subconsciously followed her line of sight, stayed there for several seconds, and then slowly turned his head, with a look of doubt on his face.

This time she was really angry and shouted angrily:

"What should I do if I ask you? You want me to ride the big bar?!"


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