Ryoko picked up her precious mobile phone from the ground.
I gently dusted off the dust on the penguin doll pendant, turned on the phone and called back again, only to find that the other party had been turned off.
Although she was puzzled, she still had doubts in front of her.
Let’s put aside the little foreigner stuff for now!
He looked away from "Nanyou" on the phone and turned to Zhou Ziyu, his light blue eyes narrowed slightly.
"What about you, why did you hit me with a drawing board? Am I utterly devastated, or do you deserve to die for your sins?! You, Zhou Ziyu, Master Zhou want to promote evil and punish good!"
"Me, me! It's not right to hit you, it's right to say hello~"
Zhou Ziyu, who was holding the drawing board, was eager to explain and took a step forward.
Brother Liang, who was still frightened, jumped back a step, took out the ham sausage with both hands, and made a defensive posture of two-sword style.
"Oh! Stop! What are you right about?"
Being "trapped" by the same reckless little southern goose.
Two wounded souls were left looking at each other.
Little Liang was slapped in the face by the drawing board and had close contact with the runway. After hearing Zhou Ziyu's words, his delicate and chubby face with some red marks was full of question marks.
The hands holding the half-eaten ham were shaking.
Brother Liang, this is the first time in my two lifetimes that I have seen such a novel way of saying hello!!
Zhou Ziyu blinked her big eyes cutely.
Silently bearing the consequences of Mingjing Nan's actions, she suddenly felt that she didn't understand her daughter Ernie, but she understood Xiao Liang.
Put down the drawing board in your arms.
In Xiao Liang's bewildered expression, Ms. Zhou felt "cool in her throat".
"Little girl~"
But facing Jiang Xiaoliang, whom he hadn’t seen for a long time.
Zhou Ziyu subconsciously raised her hand and waved, saying hello with a sincere ham sausage.
Even she didn't notice how cute her behavior was.
Jiang Xiaoliang closed his eyes feebly and took a deep breath again, using great perseverance to restrain his heartbeat.
She opened her eyes suddenly, pretending to be fierce.
"It's Xiaoliang! Sister Yuzi, why is your Peninsular dialect so half-baked and half-baked?"
"I, I miss you."
Zhou Ziyu smiled very sweetly.
Liangzi retreated tactically, breaking the attack in one second.
Miss Xiao Zhou's every move and smile made "little mother-in-law" feel empty-hearted, and she was a little stammering for a while.
"You! Phew! Ani! You...you did something wrong, why can you still laugh like this?!"
"Then, should I cry very sadly? Like this, ugh~"
Zhou Ziyu is not very good at acting coquettishly, so she tried her best to recall the daily life of Sister Saxia in the group, started to bump into each other, and acted like a coquettish girl in a confused way.
Not dissing Xiaoliang's saliva, Miss Zhou immediately raised her head after taking a bite of ham sausage, her little nose twitching, and she looked like she was about to cry for you.
"Yu style coquettishness" is a surefire skill.
Daegu tough guy Ah Rang is the best at this!!
In fact, Zhou Ziyu's little mind was also in a mess, and she didn't know what she was doing, but she didn't want to see Xiao Liang unhappy.
But she really underestimated her own charm.
Being blindly passive and being pushed forward is not Brother Liang's style.
"Wow, why are they all so weird? Ani, now even you, Sister Yuzi...what should I do with you? Oh, Duoduoji (what should I do)~"
The smile on the corner of the mouth is uncontrollable.
Jiang Xiaoliang couldn't take his eyes away and pressed forward step by step.
Her eyes narrowed and locked on the girl's figure.
Zhou Ziyu took a step forward, and Jiang Xiaoliang took a step forward - the latter did it on purpose, deliberately keeping such a distance that was neither too far nor too close, so that the other person's eyes could be fully visible.
"Little girl!"
"It's no use calling me daddy!"
The panicked steps could not hide the heartbeat.
Until Zhou Ziyu had no choice but to retreat and bumped into the outer wall, he let out a cute cry, his big innocent and shy eyes staring straight at Jiang Xiaoliang who was leaning against the wall in front of him.
"Do you know what you just meant to me now?"
It's a bit convoluted and I can't quite understand it.
Zhou Ziyu's eyebrows are crooked, her little expression is so cute, she tilts her head and answers questions that are wrong.
"My dear, your eyes are so beautiful, sparkling like stars, tinkling like stars~"
Innocent, pure, cute, Zhou Zheng’s good baby!
Liangzi tried to stand on tiptoes, but found that she couldn't reach it, and then she became a little angry.
"Yeah! Squat down!"
"Inside?"
"Axi! Me! I'm really going crazy! Wow~ I'm really!" Dahuiliang bared his teeth, held Sister Yuzi's little head with both hands, and brushed her hair like a meow, with a look in his eyes.
Love it and hate it, it's so cute that I want to hold it in my hand and swallow it in one gulp.
"whee."
"Ah! Wujima (don't laugh)! Zhou Ziyu, don't laugh like that~ What should I do to you?!"
"Oh, so many clicks~"
The cute and playful Miss Zhou smiles with squinting eyes and crooked eyebrows. She also imitates Xiaoliang's dialect and has a vague and waxy tone. She is really cute.
There is a national meatball head who is obsessed with small roads.
The Oprian production team was all anxious, their faces were panicked and obviously worried, and they even called IZ*ONE’s manager Son Joo Hee immediately.
This woman, who is well-known in the industry, especially in the entertainment industry, and goes by the nickname "Sweet Potato Sister", had her first reaction when she received the call.
While sighing deeply, she only told Park Changxun:
"I'm really sorry, but don't worry PDnim." The woman considered her tone and organized her words while not forgetting to comfort the other person.
"She will come when she is supposed to come, and she will not be late."
Yes, that damn fat ball!
Even I, as an agent, am gradually forced to get used to it.
Park Changxun didn't understand at first, but soon he understood what it means that when it's time to come, Xiao Liang will come...
At the bottom is a small square formation where the young idol students gather.
And Kim Han Bin and Cha Eun Woo on the stage are like student representatives from an idol school.
An incompatible voice came from far to near——
It was the "crunching" sound of the chain and the sound of two childish conversations:
"Mom, if you can't do it, I'll take you. I can do it. You can take a rest."
"It's OK if it's OK, it's OK if it's not OK, what do you mean by taking a break! Look at me, if I can die standing up, I will never live on my knees! Sit tight and hug me tight! I'll show you what it means to be a mother...ah, bah! What does it mean to be cool?
Okay bro!"
The bicycle owner wearing a fisherman's hat rode in swaggeringly with a shy-looking girl.
In an instant, he attracted the attention of all the staff behind him.
After parking the car, I took my well-behaved sister Yuzi and hid in the back row.
But everyone who has received military training knows this.
"Hey."
Little Liang, who was weighing his feet, thought the team was arranged according to height, so he couldn't help but pat the shoulder of the relative in front of him, approached him, and asked in a low voice: "My dear friend, nim, the rehearsal hasn't started yet? Yeah, otherwise, I'll stand by you.
Front?"
"Scared me to death! Oh, my dear, you are crazy, you didn't see the above - oh! Ah!" Because she was tapped on the shoulder, Jin Minzhi turned around slightly angrily, but the next second, she faced the "Fifth Generation No.
"A beautiful face", the cool and bare-faced ball head, the sudden whisper of happiness, so close that I couldn't breathe.
Her screams attracted the attention of those around her.
Everyone in the team subconsciously turned around, stunned, stunned, covering their mouths, and even screamed in disbelief!
"It's Jiang Xiaoliang!"
"Guilty? That's outrageous! Really?!"
Then it seemed like a virus swept through it, completely out of control.
Until the huge commotion caused in the square spread with lightning speed to the stage and to the team of Chief PD Park Chang-hoon who stood at the front and commanded the overall situation.
"PDnim! Brother! Here we come!"
"Oops, Jiang Xiaoliang and Zhou Ziyu are here!"
"Oh my god! Finally! Why are you still standing there? Come on! Camera! Lens! Get ready!"
Park Changxun took a long breath and looked relieved.
He quickly waved his hand, and a group of female writers and assistant PDs who had long been unable to hold back rushed forward and tied Zhou Ziyu and Jiang Xiaoliang to the stage.
What kind of picture should this be?!
You can tell by hearing the growing exclamations coming from all directions.
Cha Eun-woo, the genius with the face, Kim Han-bin, the leader of ikon, Zhou Ziyu, the yoga beauty, and the finale, Jiang Xiaoliang, the national meatball head who is frequently searched for her looks alone!!
"Wow!!"
"Crazy, this is what I can see?"
"Wow, Dafa! How can a human be like that? It's totally a foul! It's a foul!"
Appearance is justice!
Damn it, these four people standing on the stage are totally foul, ultra-limited world-famous paintings!
The entire stadium let out overwhelming exclamations.