"Yeah, Mr. Maruko nim! Mo, why don't you listen to me, Pabu!"
"Oh?! You are getting more and more presumptuous! How dare you talk like this to me?" Ryoko shouted towards the recording studio, she was so angry that she was so mad.
Zhao Miyeon, who looks more like a maknae than an eldest sister, raised her head with a cute and innocent expression, like a girl begging for praise.
"So, sister, how do I sing?"
"not so good."
"You! I'm fine!"
The little improvised group got bigger and bigger.
Sister Mian came out to be "interviewed", similar to diss contestants and producers.
He quietly glanced at Jiang Xiaoliang who was carefree.
Miss Zhao, who is sitting in a well-behaved and ladylike posture, peeks at the side of the face, avoids looking at each other, and acts coquettishly.
"I don't understand the idea of the meatball producer at all. I think she is targeting me."
"Pfft."
"I told you, you are not allowed to laugh!!"
In front of the camera.
After squeezing Xiao Xiaozhi's meatball-headed producer away, ignoring her dumbfounded expression, and grabbing a seat, Sister Mian's face was filled with sincere accusations. It was really funny.
Both Tian Xiaojuan and Xu Suizhen couldn't help laughing.
Watching the tit-for-tat scene in "Cold Noodles", one always feels as if one is watching a quarrel between a young boyfriend and a girlfriend.
How is this the first time we meet and get acquainted?
Like now:
When he saw Zhao Meiyan taking out a tube of "hand cream" from her pocket and applying a little bit every once in a while, Brother Ah Liang found it hard to understand.
"You...Why do you, Ani, one stick is enough, why do you need to bring and apply so many? Well, Princess nim..."
"Pfft, Pabu, of course you need to put some oily hand cream on your dry hands." Because Zhao Meiyan washes her hands frequently, her hands are always dry, so she has the habit of carrying hand cream with her.
"Ah~ Dry hands, uh-huh, my family owns a grocery store, and there is a hand cream oil that sells very well. This one has no other branches. Do you want it?"
Jiang Xiaoliang nodded, his smile gradually becoming brighter and unscrupulous.
She seems to be unintentional, but she is secretly planning a big move.
"Really? What's the hand cream and oil, and what's its name?" Sister Mian was naive, still wiping her hands with her head down, not realizing the seriousness of the problem at this time.
"That hand cream is called - Noodle Princess Nim..." The next second, I heard Brother Ah Liang suddenly say a sentence in Daegu dialect affectionately: "Salang hey oil~"
Come on! Who have I ever been afraid of, brother Ah Liang, with earthy love words?!
"Yeah! Hee! Yeah~~"
Zhao Mei, whose face was red, stretched out her hand to hit her. She wanted to be angry but couldn't help laughing, and the corners of her mouth raised crazily.
Finally, feeling strangely shy, she patted Ryoko's head as if she were hitting her little boyfriend.
Huh! Hee hee! Huh~
Sister Mian didn’t want to laugh so stupidly, but this guy actually said, “Princess Salang, hehehehe!!”
What you focus on will lead to what kind of results you will get. Xiaoliang never follows the so-called variety show script step by step, but instead goes deep into the distance between people.
Coming has a purpose, leaving has a meaning.
This is also the reason why the variety show clips she participated in have become treasures for countless peninsula citizens.
So what if you have never been a producer?
Sister Xiaojuan has gentle eyes and will say to you in a cute and powerful little voice: "I did it and you can do it too, wuli Xiaoliang."
In order not to disappoint Juanzi.
What can we do? The weak point is directly locked!
"Writing a song? A Xi really... let me think about it~"
Jiang Xiaoliang was writing lyrics at his desk, scratching his head, his head shaking.
The light blue eyes are less naughty and more sincere and thoughtful, and the delicate profile--a little bit likeable, sometimes thick and sometimes light, still makes others unable to help but sigh, "Big hair, Nomuyebo!"
"
Such a beautiful person, even her unhappiness disappears into thin air.
At this moment, CUBE, whether it is girls or staff, is in such an urgent mood, trying to "download" the beautiful memories of the meatball-headed girl in their minds.
finally--
The rustling sound of pencils sounded again:
"Life is boring and the passage of time is meaningless."
The phone of the penguin doll on the table keeps vibrating.
Countless messages and KakaoT icons are flashing.
His eyes lost focus, and his little head was silently empty. Jiang Xiaoliang slid the tip of his pen on the notebook, but ignored it.
This is what Aunt Hela said to herself some time ago, when Liang Zi tyrannically dragged her back from the hell gate and was recovering in the hospital.
"Xiao Liang, I'm fine, but please don't leave Sister Hela alone..."
"Very good?"
In his hand is a pencil of the same type as Nohara Shinnosuke's.
When Jiang Liangzi performed this action, he felt indescribably chic and handsome.
"Sexy figure, with distinctive rhythm
Amazing and shocking to me
Three words come to mind
l feel good (I am very good) these three words..."
Although the meatball head is arrogant and has an eccentric temperament, it is invincible.
But the coldness, mysterious decadence and beauty of the creation are vividly displayed in this impromptu ditty.
Just like when I went to find Somi with Little Tuya and Tzuyu, they improvised the song "SWD" on the idol radio station...
Humming casually will make people feel tipsy in the first few seconds. The lyrics are simple and there are many repeated passages, but it will make people fascinated.
From the initial shock, to the gradual fascination, as if encouraged - Tian Xiaojuan handed over a pack of spicy strips.
"Kanza..."
Ryoko subconsciously opened it. Halfway through the meal, she felt even more uncomfortable. Her expression instantly collapsed. She lowered her head and looked at the taste. It turned out to be damn kimchi flavor!!
"Wow, it's to the north! Bah, bah, bah!"
"Hehe~"
Watching other people eat is the most annoying thing in the world.
As a courtesy, Brother A Liang took out his treasured cucumber flavored potato chips and shared them with Juanzi calmly.
"Hey~" The next second, the frowning Tian Xiaojuan punched and kicked the meatball maker.
Everyone laughed and the atmosphere was really great.
"Ding--"
So much so that Jiang Xiaoliang became interested.
Compared to the cold sound effects machine, the guitar at her feet caught Liangzi's eyes more. She picked it up and lightly swiped it with her fingers.
The graceful melody sounded leisurely.
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A small recording studio.
Everyone's heart is hit at a different point. When listening to the melody, some have abandoned the melody and listened to the overtones of the guitar behind it, while others simply only have the appearance of that person in their pupils.
“The spicy strips are nothing good, and the takeaways are nothing good.
Too many menus and too many bad people
As complicated as the world is these days
The three words ‘I’m fine’
Touched my soul and surged with emotion
Even if I am abandoned, I am fine
3 hours after the alarm rings
The body lying on the hospital bed cannot cool down
Feeling almost done, I reluctantly opened my eyes..."
The voice is cool and soft, with a lazy and ethereal feel, but it makes people feel dazed for a moment, as if the moment the voice sounds, it is like a dreamy feeling when the sky suddenly darkens.
What do you mean by the fifth-generation lead singer? This is it!!
"Eh?"
"Mo!"
"Well…"
The girls quietly wiped away the wet corners of their eyes.
Xu Suizhen tilted her head arrogantly, pretending to be nonchalant. Her graceful figure and the movement of her eyes proved that she was obviously not that calm inside.
Tian Xiaojuan had already been sitting on the right side of Xiao Pang Liang, lying on the table, looking at her with those unique fox eyes.
The eldest maknae, Zhao Meiyan, is a woman who dares to love and hate, and her emotions are shown on her face.
"Why do you want to make people cry?! Jiang Xiaoliang!"
"I hate seeing girls cry the most, because when they cry - Brother Liang, I just want to laugh, hehe... Uh! Miane!"
Eye gaze, death gaze.
I felt uncomfortable being stared at by the friendly gazes of several girls.
Jiang Xiaoliang, who was holding the guitar, could only smile.
"Can I still listen to you singing in the future?" When she saw Wanzitou opening her mouth to answer, the emotional Zhao Meiyan hurriedly added in a low voice:
"I want this kind of thing, in person!"
"For 'Mian'? Asi, of course! Even if you, Miss Mian, are old and the old princess comes with a cane, I will sing to you, Uncle Liang."
Jiang Xiaoliang's narrowed eyes were yuppie and touching.
He leaned lazily on the guitar and even stretched out his little finger to make a childish gesture of pulling the hook.
Those sudden tender details are more moving than any words.
"ah!!"
Screams echoed throughout the studio!!
"Crack"——
This time, not only was it "attacked", but the chairs fell over. Jiang Xiaoliang, who was thrown into the street, was buried by waves of soft and fragrant food without even making a cry for help!!
I can’t figure out if it’s R&B or if Ryoko is too romantic.
It seems that people who are full of swear words love the feeling of this Xiba world more than anyone else, because there are people in this world that Brother Liang cherishes.
It's really a strong reversal charm, a very special attraction.
With just one impromptu song, the producer Wan Zi Tou completely captured CUBE!!
And this casually composed song "Not So Good" was released on the (G)l-DLE compilation on Cube's official website, and it immediately went viral!!