Lying on the table, tilting her head and looking at Jiang Xiaoliang, who was silent and pretending to be deep, Tian Xiaojuan chuckled from time to time, thinking:
Silly Xiaoliang, when will you turn around?
Still unable to meet her gaze, she used her cute little tits to tease her head.
"Teacher Xiao Jiang, please talk."
"I said, can you be gentle to me? I just want to spend a whole day with my relatives and friends occasionally. I don't want to talk about being hungover, smoking a small cigarette in the park, drinking a cup of milk tea and bragging. Can't you do that, sister Juanzi?
I don’t know how long it’s been since I laughed.” Jiang Xiaoliang felt weak all over, his eyes were dull, and he finally sighed helplessly.
The hairpin was loosened, and her long hair was scattered. Her cute fingers kept tapping Xiaoliang's arm, and the flowing light was as blurry and bright as Tian Xiaojuan's eyes.
"Maybe I'm not very gentle, but I've always been warm to you, Ernie."
"Assi!!"
I looked sad and listened to the girl's happy voice.
Unknowingly being placed in the position of "producer", Jiang Xiaoliang felt confused, weak and helpless.
She had just escaped from Concubine Quan Eun's clutches.
I just ran out to play because I didn’t want to take music classes. I never thought I would have to take social studies classes again!!
How to describe Brother Liangzi's expression at this moment?
——It’s very similar to the confused and autistic state on one’s face after getting off the plane in the morning and going out to a dark Internet cafe.
She wanted to run.
It was Tian Xiaojuan who snatched away her shoes and passed them to Miss Su Su who was watching and laughing.
"why treat me like this…"
The floor was cold, so Ryoko had no choice but to lean back slightly, lean on the back of the chair, bend her knees slightly, put her feet on the soft chair cushion, and spin helplessly in place.
Touch little Jio like a big man without any idol baggage.
A pair of cute socks with sunflowers painted on them were revealed. They were bought by Pei Zhuxuan for Xiaoliang. She also had a pair of socks bought by Wendy Sun, which were printed with the pattern of the Moon Rabbit pounding rice cakes, but she just didn't want to wear them.
I remember that it was still the cold war period between Miss Xian and Teacher Sun.
"The sun and the moon are tied" - Yui Liangzi is in pain. Neither party can offend the sandwich cake, and must change it every day.
"Wow, this is how you treat guests with little cubes? Flower fields and soy sauce bottles are not that outrageous! This is the first time I have encountered someone who grabs shoes during a meeting, and I am totally blown away!"
"Ha ha!"
When Xu Suizhen and Tian Xiaojuan saw the pitiful Jiang Wanzi, they couldn't help covering their mouths and laughing.
The closer the relationship between people, the more natural their daily behaviors are, and the more unscrupulous they are with each other.
See this scene.
With a quick turn of her light blue eyes, Jiang Xiaoliang was ready to use her top talent of making jokes and changing topics.
"I want to play with the claw machine. I saw you have one on the first floor."
"Nai, after I teach you how to write songs, Wuli goes to play."
"Ah, I'm hungry. One has to eat."
"Okay, I'll teach you how to write songs, wuli..."
"Arnie! I don't want to learn!!"
In front of a table full of recording equipment.
There was a crazy tug between the two people's eyes.
Juan: You have to learn.
Liang: It’s not necessary…
The agent brother raised his phone again, with a kind smile and satisfaction on his face, while recording with relish.
Because Jiang Wanzi is the national muse.
He suddenly had the idea for a new group show for the children.
"No leaks!"
Rejected by Jiang Xiaoliang.
The injured little fox was depressed, his eyes were pitiful, and he even felt like he was dying.
"The first time I experienced this feeling of powerlessness was when I was in Produce 101. It wasn't that I worked hard for so long but the result was unsatisfactory and sad, but that everyone chose to ignore my efforts and said, 'You don't look like this.
I should debut...' I can't accept this result, you are my second time, Jiang Xiaoliang."
Stared at by these clear and sincere little fox eyes.
Liangzi, who was just about to seal her heart, couldn't handle Tian Xiaojuan's "You are my second time".
"I…"
Just as she was about to speak, she was interrupted by the girl.
"If there is no blossoming in the future, at least, I have worked hard for (G)I-DLE and for you, Jiang Xiaoliang, to blossom in the future. I have a clear conscience and am worthy of my life, Quan Zhaoyan."
"Me! Learn! Can't I learn?! Yes, I am that idiot who can't live without writing songs for a day!" Jiang Xiaoliang forced himself to hypnotize himself and gritted his teeth.
It's like participating in "unpretty rapstar" for the first time, wearing a PD101 uniform, singing a charming rap and making the girl opposite forget the lyrics.
Sincerity is the ultimate skill, the ultimate killer!
The little fox's paranoid and special "love words" made Little Liang Ge give up his struggle and accept his fate.
"laugh."
Tian Xiaojuan turned from crying into laughing.
But let’s put the study aside for now. Ryoko, who didn’t know anything about these devices or the process of recording a song, looked around and touched them, and she was still quite curious.
In her vague impression.
I only met him once with the composer and producer during the Produce 48 period when I was preparing for the stage of the concept evaluation song Rumor.
"Is the agent right?"
Captain Zi Jiatian gave him a pleading look.
And there is still this little tacit understanding, and it’s too late to be happy about the richness of Xiaoliang’s material!
The agent brother nodded quickly and struck while the iron was hot.
"Wuli Xiaoliang, do you want to try it out and feel like a producer? The equipment can be used casually. By the way, can I record a short variety show segment for you?"
Brother Xiao Liang nodded and agreed indifferently.
"Dafa!" said the extremely happy agent brother. He immediately excitedly started to greet the Cube staff to debug the equipment and set up the video cameras.
Full of energy!
What about the completely opposite picture of them——
It was Jiang Xiaoliang who was playing Xu Suizhen's childish game of big eyes and small eyes, and whoever blinked would lose.
"Chi."
The Xiaoliang I know is straightforward, smart, and has a great temper. As long as she is not angry...Ani! Even if she is sulky, she is still a good person who is better than a god.
So when Tian Xiaojuan saw Xiao Liang's lack of interest and unhappy appearance, she couldn't help but want to tease her.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Pushing a small packet of bitter red ginseng juice over.
"healthy."
"..."
Jiang Xiaoliang returned the favor, pushing stacks of canned vegetables over, and was slapped by the little fox who couldn't help laughing.
Just focus on hurting each other and the threshold is full.
"Why are you picky? I use my precious living expenses to buy you vegetables. You must close your eyes and clap your hands every time you take a bite and enjoy it! Tian Xiaojuan nim!"
"Are you qualified to speak against me? Prabhu!"
While waiting for the staff to arrange the temporary site.
The cell phone of the penguin doll in the big cloth bag rang. Jiang Xiaoliang lowered his head and looked at the caller's note:
"Pei Zhuzhu in the rebellious period"
Her eyes were moist, and she suddenly felt like crying.
Well, at this moment, my little sister's name must be the targeted medicine to soothe Brother A Liang's injured soul.
"Sister, I miss you, Salanghe~"
"..."
The silence at this moment is deafening!!
The girls were still trying to hold back their laughter.
After a while, Pei Zhuhyun spoke softly on the phone, as coldly as ever, with a hint of imperceptible doting.
"You...need money very much?"
"Arnie!"
"How much does it cost? Oh, mom has deducted your pocket money again? Come on, you can't say this directly to my sister..."
"Sister, hang up! I'm filming a show!"
Jiang Xiaoliang looked serious and calm.
After she hung up the phone, she tried hard to pretend that nothing happened.
"No leaking! By the way, wuli, where did you just talk?"
"Hahaha!"
"do not laugh!"
Seeing the square people laughing, Jiang Xiaoliang looked unhappy.
Especially when I saw Tian Xiaojuan and Xu Suizhen smiling softly and cuddling together, I felt very unhappy.
She turned her head abruptly and asked her manager, who had been standing aside: "Since I am a producer, can I exercise my rights as a producer? Bye bye~"
"Inside~"
"Ah! Kangsami! Oh, you are dead! Tian Xiaojuan! Xu Suizhen!"
The girls’ manager brother was already laughing so hard that he almost lost his grip on his cell phone.
He felt that Jiang Xiaoliang had a special magic power.
He seems playful and careless, but he does everything gently, respectfully and slowly, like taking a piece of particularly crispy peach cake.