Originally, the Three Sisters in Soy Sauce Bottles were already lively enough with the addition of meatballs.
When mc sister Jin came up with the maknae of the program, carrying big and small bags of things, the heated atmosphere instantly added fuel to the fire, and it couldn't be extinguished!
“Back! Kids!
"
"Onie, I'm coming!"
As a guest, Jeon Somi immediately went up to help.
Lin Nalian held Tzuyu's hand and stood up almost at the same time to take the coffee and help distribute bread and snacks.
"Unnie, Tzuyu and I will help you divide it~"
"Wow! Twice is crispy and tall! Consamida~"
As a big idol, even though Twice has reached the top of the South Korean girl group, she still has to bow to the "system" obediently.
Outside, the necessary etiquette must never be omitted.
Especially the eldest sister who looks cute but is the most ambitious and does not allow any stain to affect the team.
Never underestimate the persistence of the people of the Southern Peninsula in this ordinary matter of life.
"Huh? Uh..."
Jiang Xiaoliang just raised his buttocks and realized that he was lagging behind, so he sat back down in embarrassment.
But who is Ryoko?!
She immediately told herself silently:
Why should I help? I don't! I hope I won't be treated as a tool anymore.
Could it be that Pei Zhuxuan and Guangbei shouted: Xiao Aliang, Liangzi...
I was scared and timid, so I was obedient, so what could I do?
Men need to be confident, as long as they are ruthless and tough, who will be afraid of women?!
Liangzi helped Zhou Ziyu open the lid of the cold noodles, and then the girl fed him a mouthful. Her cute big blue eyes lit up, and then she wolfed down the bread.
"Wow, the cold noodles are delicious, Masida!"
"Xiao Liang, you are wearing a vest, are you also filming a show?"
"Ah Nei."
"That…"
I know this MC sister wants to ask where the staff is.
Jiang Xiaoliang's mouth was full of crumbs, and he couldn't understand what was going on in his mouth. He replied to her lightly: "I lost it."
"Hahaha!"
Jiang Xiaoliang deserves to be the god of variety shows, Juan Gu.
Sister Jin and MC looked at her with doting eyes, and then her eyes signaled.
Quan Zhaomi smiled and nodded. She naturally understood what this sister meant. In fact, she also had an idea, but she was too embarrassed to bring it up.
After all, her relationship with Xiaoliang wasn't that great, but she still decided to give it a try.
Somi bit her lip, looked at the girl in a pink waistcoat who was immersed in drying bread, and said coquettishly:
"Xiao Liang, um, can I be a guest on this show with my senior sister?"
"hold head high?"
The so-called cannibalism is short-tongued and soft-handed.
How could Jiang Xiaoliang really eat everything and then run away, pat his butt and leave, just like the scum king or the queen of the sea who just runs away after having a good time.
But she also has to deliver express, so she is really busy.
So the considerate MC Sister Jin invited Xiaoliang to just sing a song after the show.
After saying that, the old sister just looked at Jiang Xiaoliang with "expected" eyes, without urging her with words, just asking with her eyes.
Come wherever you want, even if I listen to you snoring.
Anyway, you, Jiang Xiaoliang, are a treasure trove of listening ratings!
The adults do things one by one, and they are all linked together. It is obvious that they have fully understood Jiang Liangzi, who is the most soft-hearted and soft-hearted.
See this scene.
Lin Nalian, this little rabbit, feels uncomfortable if she doesn't bully Xiaoliang: "Onie, I want to listen to 'The Shark Family', whose surname is Jiang."
"Assi!
"
Can we stop mentioning this dark history and ancient people’s jokes?
Jiang Xiaoliang, whose cheeks were bulging and plump, almost spat a mouthful of crumbs on Lin Nalian's face.
This is the information that "Little Liangmei" filled out before joining PD 48, which really screwed up Brother Xiaoliang later.
Anyway, at home, Pei Zhuzhu asked her to sing more than once...
Not to mention Jiang Xiaoliang who is wearing a mask of pain.
Lens, signal on!
The program is officially recorded and broadcast directly——
"Aniaceyo, this is idol radio, and I am your mim."
"I'm somi."
"I am 'Liangmi'."
Jiang Xiaoliang's beeping expression makes people laugh.
Nayeon and Tzuyu, sitting next to her on the left and right, covered their mouths and laughed while slapping Silly Liangmei's arm.
Quan Zhaomi, who was teased, glared at Xiaoliang in shame.
Sister Kim MC smiled from ear to ear.
Because they are on a radio show, their overall ability cannot be used as much as Red Velvet's ensemble production team and Chocolate PD, but they are not incapable of playing.
"Now Wuli Idol Radio has invited a relative who is very difficult to invite. He is very close to Nayeon and Tzuyu from Somi and Twice. However, the identity is kept secret for the time being. National listeners need to find out for themselves."
"This relative has been investigated by our writer nim through countless posts on major websites. In the comments, many citizens said that they can tell who it is just by hearing the voice~"
"Guess, please put your pride on the line and guess the true identity of this mysterious guest."
This MC Jin sister has profound hosting skills.
The progressive speaking rhythm, with its insipid provocation, easily aroused the curiosity of the national audience.
The three little flowers of jyp, not to mention Jeon Somi who belongs to the same family, Zhou Ziyu who is partial and selfish, and even Lin Nayeon are all looking forward to it, their bright eyes are shining, and they are waiting brilliantly.
As for the production team of the idol radio station to which Sister Jin's MC belongs, all eyes are on Liangzi, so everyone is eagerly waiting for her.
Looking around, he suddenly realized that he looked shorter when sitting, so Ryoko stood up silently and nodded with a blank look on his face.
"Yo Rob, I'm going to revolutionize the sit-down radio tradition."
Turn the palm over and insert it higher than the waist, standing like a big man, lazily.
Caiying’s bucket hat, the artistic round-frame glasses given by Miss Xian, and the iz*one pink vest, no matter how you look at them, they look so cute.
A unique little gesture, but a little different.
Everyone who had been paying attention to her couldn't help but smile knowingly, with doting and fondness in their eyes.
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At this moment, it was a coincidence that everyone bumped into the same person they liked.
"No, no, no! Please!"
Soon, they saw why this little person could be called the "national girl" and what her invincible personal charm was.
The fifth-generation idol is recognized as the number one in singing skills, the soul vocalist of iz*one, and has national-level stage improvisation ability!
What to do if there is no melody? Make it!
"Snap your fingers! Little Bunny Ya!"
Lin Nalian rolled her eyes at Teacher Xiao Jiang, but still reluctantly snapped her fingers.
"OK! Clap your hands, Sister Wuli Yuzi~"
Feeling very shy, Zhou Ziyu lowered her head and patted the melody obediently in her hands.
"Give me some inspiration. What do you like? somi xi."
"Moon, sing, dance, cool rice xi."
"It's a bit difficult, but ok!"
As if possessed by Lee Kwang Soo, "Jiang Liangmi" transformed into an ok monster and moved her body gently, which was very touching.
Under the stunned gazes of everyone, she slowly opened her mouth:
"Through the gap in the curtains
The morning light coming in illuminates you
That figure makes me dream.
It makes me uneasy
A silhouette I’ve never seen before
It’s like being photographed and sinking into it…”
Through the traces of light through the cracks in the lights, the milk tea in the video room, half a watermelon on the table, a spoon inserted into the watermelon, a fair-skinned girl leaning forward with one hand on her waist, supporting the table with one hand, was captured by Zhou Ziyu's efforts
The fanned hair strands have been frozen like this all spring...
There is no way, Brother Xiaoliang has always liked Teacher "Wu Bai" very much, and I was especially envious of him having someone to help blow the fan on stage!
So now that she got what she wanted, she was very happy.
Some people are crisp when opening their mouths, and are amazed as soon as they open their mouths.
Through the radio, the people imagined: Jiang Shisan - a cool girl who should be of legal loli age, poorly dressed, dressed up a bit rebelliously, and with a black necklace around her neck.
Reality: A cute guy with a bucket hat, a pink vest, milk tea in one hand, and fried chicken in the other, shaking his head and swaying wantonly.
"Just like a dream
I want to dream with you tonight
shall we dance
(Can we dance in the moonlight)
shall we dance
shall we dance
shall we dance
…”
The milk tea and fried chicken in my hands seemed to suddenly change into the hazy taste of wine and blues.
When the first sentence came out, the corners of Lin Nalian's mouth couldn't help but curl up crazily when she first saw it. She loved it and was so happy.
What a unique and ethereal sound, with unique personal charm and a sense of released laziness, which is effortless, refreshing and unrestrained.
"shall we dance
shall we dance
duulu dudu lulu…”
There is no need for gorgeous singing and arrangement. As long as you listen to Nayeon and Tzuyu's simple accompaniment, and look at the drunken Jiang Xiaoliang's lazy, serious and gentle face, you can understand her feelings towards her situation.
The world is neither strong nor indifferent.
A bright smile and gentle eyes.
The way she is immersed in it is indescribably charming and has moving power.
Relaxed, enjoyable, at ease, and focused, what she sang was so consistent with what she felt.
——Okay, actually, it was because Ryoko improvised that she forgot the lyrics.
Simple, beautiful melody, powerful appeal.
Until the end, everyone was humming along with Liangzi.
"shall we dance
shall we dance
duulu dudu lulu…”
Including the national listeners who were listening to idol radio with expressions of shock and excitement.
"Wow! It's Jiang Xiaoliang!
"
A member of iz*one, filming the group's red velvet.
"Xiao Liang?!"
Isn't this idiot delivering express delivery? Why is he recording a radio show again?!
"Haha, Dafa!"
MC Kim, who put on her headphones, was smiling from ear to ear because the PD outside was making excited gestures.
It was a signal to tell her that the listening rate was soaring and explosive!
Jiang Xiaoliang is crispy and delicious!
"Xiao Liang..."
Quan Zhaomi stared blankly at the charming little junior sister of PD 101 who was humming a song.
In reality, there is no option to reliably please others and get a smile. Failure in reality cannot be repeated, so we are afraid and afraid of screwing up everything.
Maybe this is the difference between reality and virtuality...
After the dissolution of the limited group L.O.L, there was a short blank period.
In the past, she never understood whether the brilliance she had now was what she really wanted, but when she saw Jiang Xiaoliang, who was surrounded by countless MBC employees, running around in a panic.
Only then did she wake up.
It turns out that some people will never give up until they achieve their goals as long as they persist.
The song ends.
"Ah! It's Jiang Xiaoliang!
"
"Ah! Save me!"
"
The door was knocked open in an instant, and Liangzi was trapped in a new round of encirclement. She was shocked, but it was too late.
The courage in her bones suddenly appeared, and she could still have the energy to rush forward - it was when she saw Jiang Xiaoliang was unable to move forward, holding up his first album, and shouted to herself:
"Quan Zhaomixi, Axi, I forgot to have your express delivery! Express delivery! Sign for receipt! Ah! Oh yo——"
Quan Zhaomi moved his steps involuntarily, moved closer involuntarily, and finally, with Ryoko's confused expression on his face, he hugged her hard.
Finally realized that she still wanted to stand on the stage.