Apart from the Wu family, the most excited people are naturally the PD, writer, and national MC Kang Ho-dong who gave me a meal.
Don't say anything else. The hot spots and topics in this issue are simply explosive.
What they are worried about is no longer the ratings, but how to edit this episode. If it is not edited well, it will be a waste of resources and will be reviled and disdained by peers.
The most nervous person is not Soy Sauce Bottle’s trainee, art high school student, and IZ*ONE’s Kwon Eun-bi’s younger sister-Oh Hae-won.
It’s the writer sister of “Please Give Me a Meal” who filmed the program.
The appearance of IZ*ONE's national idol, Jiang Shisan, instantly made the main writer sister lose all reason and maturity, and became childish and fond unreasonably.
With her hands shaking nervously, she handed over a photo of her most cherished grandmother in the countryside that she wanted Xiaoliang to sign. It was a real photo of her grandmother. God knows why she had to carry this precious thing with her.
With a "click" sound, she took out her beloved pen, which was used exclusively for her career. The cap of the pen opened and closed lightly, and the love pouring out of the pen was her undying love for Xiao Liang:
"PS: The time I met Xiaoliang was eight-twenty."
"My grandma from the countryside likes you very much, Nomu Nomu~ Can you sign your autograph for Ernie? Xiao Liangxi."
"oh?!"
When Jiang Xiaoliang took it, his hands were shaking.
She took a serious look at the photo and found that it was not "black and white", so she quietly breathed a sigh of relief and clasped her hands together.
Grandma may live a long life, live a long life!
"Ani...if you like it, you can't write on the old man's photo. It's unlucky! That writer sister nim."
"Pfft."
Lin Yoona was probably the only woman present who could detect Xiaoliang's strange thoughts.
Even though she was glared at by little Liang, she still made a cute face towards the girl with a round head.
How old is this girl? She is still so childish!
Brother Xiao Liang rolled his eyes helplessly.
"Sister Writer, what does your grandma like best?"
"you."
"Ani! Except for me!!"
Amid the doting smiles of everyone, Liangzi felt very embarrassed.
The writer sister who was carrying a bag smiled as she rummaged for a blue signature pen in her bag and handed it to Jiang Xiaoliang.
"Hehe, as for Wuli Harmony (grandma), her favorite food is Gulaisi fish cakes, and so do I. Of course, you are my favorite..."
"Araso! Alasso! Stop talking about this! Oh? Wait a minute! Isn't Gulaisi Fish Cake from Busan?"
"Inside!!"
I heard Jiang Xiaoliang say the last Busan dialect.
The friendly writer sister opened her eyes wide and clenched her fists, she was so excited and happy.
"Dafa!! Why do you speak Busan dialect! Xiaoliang?!"
"hehe…"
Ryoko, who avoided the camera's slap in the face, twitched the corner of her mouth helplessly.
Why do you know Busan dialect?
Then this must be blamed on Xiao Dongmei, whose real name is Jin Minhang, who collects "little cool cards" every day in Liangshan, her hometown. Her home is close to Busan, so she is a bit more familiar.
No matter how coquettish the writer sister was, Jiang Xiaoliang was not willing to sign the image of a kind grandmother. Instead, she turned her face over, with sincere and gentle eyes, and wrote her blessings in the blank space one stroke at a time:
"Ps: In a certain month in the spring of a certain year, I met your granddaughter who loves Gulaisi fish cakes the most. She likes my grandma. I hope that one day I can visit your hometown. Busan grandma, you can naturally hold my hand.
The hand asked: Where can Wuli go to play and what delicious food can he eat - Jiang Xiaoliang."
There are not many blank spaces, so it can only be compressed.
But she was greedy and wanted to write down all the best wishes.
"Wow!!"
Why else would it be said that Jiang Xiaoliang is a very famous "writer killer" in the South Peninsula variety show industry?
Her ideas are always weirder than others, and she hits them by mistake, so she can easily capture the hearts of these sensitive ladies.
Although the handwriting is awkward, it’s really cute!!
"Miane, the wording is a bit ugly, but I hope Harmony (grandma) likes it." Jiang Xiaoliang scratched his face, still a little shy.
"Consamida, Xiaoliang!!"
The writer's sister, with red eyes, smiled and shook her head naively, holding the photo in her arms as if she had found a treasure.
Surrounded by a group of envious staff.
"Ha ha."
And Wu Haiyuan almost died laughing.
At the dinner table, how Jiang Xiaoliang taught her a lesson earlier, now she was taught a lesson by Lin Yoona for signing:
"Yeah, as an idol, why is your signature so ugly?"
"I want you to take care of it! This is called cursive writing. Do you know what art is?"
Except Bae Zhuhyun, Bae’s mother.
Jiang Xiaoliang, who was rarely preached to by others, became angry with shame.
Wu Haiyuan, who had been bullied by Jiang Xiaoliang all day, put down her bowls and chopsticks, hugged the hand of the senior next to her, sister Lin Yuner, with great affection, and reported:
"Onie, Jiang Xiaoliang's writing is really ugly, yet he still wants me to study hard."
"Mo? Oh, Wu Haiyuan xi! It seems that I am meddling in other people's business? No, we have only known each other for a day. I am really sick before I care about you."
Jiang Xiaoliang's eyes were cold and he took a bite of caramelized pork belly.
"Ooooooooo, Unnie ~ look at her!"
Wu Haiyuan, who was afraid that Xiaoliang would ignore her, subconsciously hid behind Lin Yoona and pulled on Ernie's sleeves aggrievedly.
"I'm your senior nim, so I can't care about it? Think about it, if you Jiang Xiaoliang doesn't practice your handwriting now, your signature will be uglier than others in the future. How can you make a living?"
"Earn jail time, Sister Dagoose."
"Be more serious, sister!"
"Hahaha!"
Mother Wu squinted her eyes and covered her mouth, suppressing a smile. Even she was so teased by the weird little Liang that she almost spit out her rice.
Seeing the program crew staggering with laughter, they seemed to have forgotten the existence of themselves as the main MC.
Except for his close brother, Liu Zaishi.
National MC Kang Ho-dong, who was crying without tears, felt for the first time that his eloquence was poor, otherwise he couldn't get in the mouth.
The director holding the camera recorded this extremely interesting scene with a brisk smile.
Jiang Hodong blinked, feeling that he needed to take the initiative.
——Well, let’s be a happy cook first.
Then his eyes lit up and he aimed at a piece of orange-red sweet and sour pork covered in sauce.
He stretched out his chopsticks and was about to pick them when he heard someone calling him:
"Agassi!"
"Mo?"
"Aniaceyo, Agassi."
"Oh! Aniaceyo! Jiang Xiaoliangxi!"
I saw Wanzitou standing up and giving a slight salute——
Jiang Hodong, who quickly stood up and said hello, just sat down and picked up the bowl and chopsticks. The moment he handed out the chopsticks, his hands froze.
Yeah! That piece of sweet and sour pork with the perfect color is gone!!
He raised his head and blinked, looking at Jiang Xiaoliang with an innocent face, chewing meat, a trace of hesitation and shock flashed in his eyes.
What a good move but a time difference, what a good move to hit the east and west!!
Oops, I didn’t expect you to be such a cool person!
Because he didn't know Jiang Xiaoliang well, it was hard to know how to get along with him, so Jiang Hudong had to think of ways to get closer.
"Hey Yigu, how can such a delicious dish not be accompanied by wine? Right, Yo Rob."
"Beer, Consalmeda, Opal."
"Soda, smitten, Agassi."
"..."
Then the disaster came out of his mouth, and poor Jiang Hodong had no choice but to get up with tears in his eyes. Accompanied by his mother Wu who couldn't hide her smile, he took a few glass bottles of soda and beer from the refrigerator.
The next scene in the shot can be called one of the famous scenes.
Jiang Xiaoliang wiped his mouth casually, and Lin Yuner pursed her lips playfully.
——The two of them took the soda and beer from Jiang Hodong at the same time and laid them flat.
Grasp the bottle cap casually with your left hand, cross it with your right hand on the lower half of the bottle, and while rotating your right hand, use your left hand to grasp the bottle cap with force and make a graceful turn.
The bottle body changes from flat to upright, and the left hand that completely covers the bottle cap is swung upwards handsomely.
"Boom——"
Along with the unopened beer, there was a refreshing sound and mist when the bottle cap was lifted!
The arrogant and cute Lin Xiaolu, with her tilted head and raised eyebrows, and childish expression, is full of youthfulness.
"Poof!"
On the other side, Jiang Liangzi, with cold eyes, unscrewed the bottle cap with a cool gesture, and a little bit of liquid splashed out in an instant.
"Siha!"
The sweet and sour lemon fragrance, the throbbing hidden in spring, the smell of soda in memory, getting close in an instant, and indulging in memories.
Brother Liang raised his head and took a sip of soda. He looked calm and relaxed, indescribably casual and unrestrained.
The movements of the two "Liang Lu" belong to the same series, especially the scene where they subconsciously look at each other after doing it, which makes people excited to watch.
Wu Haiyuan has watched Tuanzong, so she knows.
But Jiang Hodong was curious and looked around at "Lianglu".
"So handsome. Who taught you this? Where did you learn it from?"
"Who taught you that? Ha."
Back in Tuanzhong, when IZ*ONE CHU first entered the dormitory, Ryoko sounded so proud in front of the girls, but now she is so arrogant, with a sneer at the corner of her mouth: "Teacher Yun Ge, nim."
"Yeah~"
Lin Yoona put down the bowl and chopsticks with force, her eyes filled with resentment.
It was obviously your niece who started it, and Zhu Zhu made the mistake, why do you always blame me who came after you?
unfair!!
You, Jiang Xiaoliang, know how to bully my sister!