The atmosphere within the IZ*ONE team has reached its lowest point.
Before the three An Yuanye managed their weight and reached TV standards, the manager sister never showed the members of Aiziwan any good temper again.
During this time, the team's only handsome guy from Daegu who calls himself the "pure man" happened to be not in the team.
The members of IZ*ONE all know that if they see themselves being scolded, no one will question it, and they all know it well, and that villain will definitely stand up and hold an umbrella for them.
Even if I am wrong...
A nanny car driving on the way to work at a TV station.
The person huddled on the back of the chair, with her nose twitching, was Zhang Yuanying.
"Huiyuan Ouni, if Liang'er is here, what will she do?"
"Well, let me think about it, I will probably talk back, quarrel, be unreasonable, and argue with reason. I would rather be loyal to myself and be hated than betray myself and be loved. As for Liangzi, he is probably such a big fool.
ah."
This is how Hye Won Unni comforted Hye Won Unnie who kept rummaging around in the nanny's car to find hidden snacks from members.
Madoka, who was originally heartbroken, remembered it in her heart.
He knows the cruel truth about idols but still chooses to live as an idol. He cares more about the success of his teammates than his own shortcomings.
For the Maru girls——
Jiang Xiaoliang is the most silly and adorable hero.
"Hi, ah Gashi~"
"Haha, Aniaceyo! Customer nim!"
And this "Hero Ryo", whom the girls miss the most, was braving the heavy rain, in a small but romantic coffee shop, and almost blurted out his order based on the taste preferences that the members had in mind.
"Brown sugar milk tea with pearls is Yanzi, lemon yogurt with pearls is Hi sauce, chocolate milk tea with pearls is...anyway, add pearls to everything! Consamie!"
"All?"
The lady in charge of ordering was a little panicked.
With extra pocket money, Jiang Xiaoliang paid for his teammates with a sincere expression: "Oh~ of course! Pearls are the soul of milk tea! By the way, my cup of Grand Slam! All the ingredients are added!"
"All?!"
"Ang, I like to eat milk tea and porridge to keep healthy."
"To maintain health...?"
“It’s better to raise your baby early and have a baby early.”
"Ha ha!"
The young lady and young brother who made milk tea and coffee in the back were almost laughing to death. On the first day of opening the store, I was the first to meet such a cute and fun little customer Nim, and I was in a really good mood.
I ordered too much at Xiao Liang Ou Bar.
Then I sat in the store and waited, my legs shaking restlessly.
The atmosphere of No. 1 Coffee Shop on the dimly lit peninsula streets in the rain made me inexplicably think of a ballad by Fatty Song.
"Dangdang,dangdang,dangdang!"
Liangzi, I miss Miss Dong who met Fatty Song on the Anhe Bridge and ran away decisively.
"Let me see you again, Guangbei's North
As if you were blindfolded by the Fifth Ring Road, please tell me again about that day, the girl who bought the limited edition bag, and the man who had no money to give it..."
Wearing a ruffled fisherman's hat, a large goose-yellow shirt, and looking around from time to time while humming a hometown tune, he looks very quirky at first glance.
Xiaoliang, I miss home.
"Wow…"
"Dafa, look, that man Nomuyebo!"
In fact, we can also understand the extreme values of some fans.
There is no distinction between men and women when it comes to lust, and everyone pursues beautiful things. The so-called beauty is justice, and a person with such aura - no matter how bad he is, he can't be any worse.
This is the view of good and evil among these people passing by the coffee shop at this moment.
As long as passers-by take one look, they will turn back and stare at it, realizing what it means to fall in love at first sight.
Jiang Xiaoliang squinted his light blue eyes, cutely dazed.
Thinking about her own thoughts:
When the "youngster" opened her eyes in a foreign country, the first time she didn't feel that life was boring was probably when she suddenly received a call from "Mama Pei".
These days, I run my own personal schedules like crazy.
Mother Pei always likes to talk about how she dislikes the fact that her little one is growing sideways even though she eats nothing. She looks like the super popular little piglet from Daegu back home. But as soon as she saw that her plump baby fat had lost a little bit, she suddenly felt relieved.
It hurts so much.
Farewell, at breakfast time.
Father Pei, who smiled kindly, stuffed his little one's pocket with pocket money, his mouth wide open, his lips trembling, showing a careful look on his face.
"This... we can't make mistakes. We men will become bad if we have money. Dad Pei..."
The middle-aged man suppressed a smile, couldn't help but patted little Liang's little head, and then licked his lips in the direction of his arrogant wife who was making breakfast: "Your mother gave it to you. If you want to eat, buy what you like."
"Ouch?! Woohoo! Mom Pei, if I go back to your eighteenth year! I will definitely take advantage of Dad Pei!"
"Puch, get out of here! What nonsense are you talking about again!"
Mother Pei, who was cooking, was ashamed and annoyed, and finally put down the shovel, but she was cursing...
But she couldn't help lowering her head, covering her mouth and smiling like a girl.
At that time, Pei Xiaoxian was sitting across from him, holding his chin slightly leisurely as he looked at little Aliang, who took a sip on his fingertips and counted the money seriously, smiling.
The aloof and old-fashioned young lady doesn't like to join in the fun.
It happened that it was also a rainy day, so I stayed at home for the day because of inconvenience in traveling, and happened to meet Jiang Xiaoliang who was returning home.
Both of them were slightly annoyed and complained, but in the end, they both created a natural romantic atmosphere.
wuli look at each other, wuli chat...
The "protagonist" of Pei Liang's grocery store almost forgot his identity as an "idol".
Brother Xiaoliang and his niece Dazhuzi chatted casually: "Sister Xiaoxian, do you really like the idol life? Aren't you tired and don't want to escape?"
Pei Zhuxuan nodded, his eyes clear and bright.
"Well, it's like the cheap soju in convenience stores. Even though it's a second-rate product on the peninsula, some people still like to drink it."
"Oh~" Jiang Xiaoliang nodded lightly. With the girl's wide-eyed expression, she immediately turned around and reported loudly after putting down the money: "Mom Pei! Our little Zhuzhu said she likes to drink soju! And...
I hate the low alcohol content of Peninsula Soju!”
"ah……"
"Oh! She also said that the detective uncle next door who loves to drink Qinglu Soju is a second-rate man! Mother Pei, I killed my relatives out of justice, and the report was meritorious. Can I get more money? Oh! Sister, don't hit me!"
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And with her gentle smiling eyes, she became a more beautiful scenery in her eyes.
I recognized the girl with a round head waiting for milk tea.
A beautiful student girl with a very "famous" appearance went from being unbelievable at first to being very hesitant and wringing her fingers at a loss.
She didn't know whether she should bother or whether her request would be abrupt or strange.
But in the end I mustered up the courage.
Because maybe this is the chance to meet you in life, so you must seize it!
"Um...can you sign it for me? Ah! I have everything I have, can you sign it, please..."
There are many emotions and limited language.
She had no choice but to show a shy expression, squeeze her fingers tightly, and carefully place a few extremely rare "Xiao Liang Cards", which are the hard currency of the school's social network, in front of Jiang Xiaoliang's desk one by one.
I didn’t expect that I could still be recognized even though I was disguised like this!
Is every person in the Southern Peninsula a paparazzi with great supernatural powers?!
"Everyone?!" Now it was Jiang Xiaoliang's turn to panic.
"Yeah!" The little fan sister nodded vigorously.
"Ani, what about it? These all cost money, right?"
"Do you know how my relatives from school describe you?"
"Mohe?"
"Because meeting Jiang Xiaoliang is an incredible one in 50 million in the Southern Peninsula."
"..." Brother Liang, who opened and closed his mouth and hesitated to speak, finally took the pen helplessly and sighed feebly: "Hey Yigu, what is your name?"
"Bae Xiumin!"
One stroke after another, the big round head is topped with a small circle, which is a simple but soul-giving, unique "ball head" signature. Next to it is written:
"Miss wuli Xiumin ~ study hard and stay away from Xiaoliangka"
"West!"
Jiang Xiaoliang's unfocused eyes suddenly came back to reality.
After getting the milk tea, I was about to run away, because the disgusting staff in the store actually played Ryoko's version of the "cute" song to make milk tea and wiped it on the floor!!
He died on the spot, so he had no choice but to take action to survive!
"hey-hey."
Only the fan girl with a happy and silly smile on her face was left looking down at the little cool card with the cute ball head signature.
"Hoo, ho! I'll go after Asi, I'm so inferior in physical strength... I even hate myself!!"
I didn’t go uphill, so I had to get down and push the cart.
God knows how I carried big and small bags, shook my head and twisted the car all the way, and secretly rode a motorcycle to work from early in the morning to late at night?!
Pair a shirt with sandals for a laid-back look.
Ryoko is like an "elf" dancing on the streets of the peninsula.
After bumping along the way, we arrived at 48-6, Sangamsan-ro, Mapo-gu.
At the door was the IZ*ONE assistant who had been waiting for a long time with an anxious expression, a petite girl nicknamed "Little Potato" by Ryoko.
"Xiao Liang!"
"What are you doing? Little Potato, you're on the peninsula! You should be like me as a cold pot, calm when things happen, not panicked, and have the style of miso that can't be boiled no matter how hard you boil it!"
"no!"
"What's not? It is!"
"But——Yuanying cried when she was scolded!"
"Oh...oh?! Yeah! It's so funny! Who is it? Looking for death! How dare you scold me?!"
Brother Liang, the most protective person, changed his face drastically, rolled up his sleeves and rushed towards the TV station building.
Behind him was Little Potato Assistant, who picked up large bags and milk tea and hurriedly caught up.
People in the JTBC waiting room.
You can almost hear the loud voice of a certain guy with a unique demonic dialect coming from the corridor outside.
So there are different expressions and wonderful appearances of all living beings.