Although it was past two o'clock in the morning, the roadside of Dongdaemun was still full of pedestrians.

Open-air stalls abound, the bosses are busy, diners are coming in and out, and business is doing well.

There was already a long car parked next to the sidewalk, and Song Joong Ki also found a place to park the car, and the other business car that the program team had been following them also stopped aside.

After getting out of the car, I first met with Kim Junhyung PD and several vjs, and then continued to shoot.

To be on the safe side, Song Joong Ki and Lee Kwang-so immediately went into one tent after another and asked the boss and diners what supper was more popular.

Sure enough, fried blood sausage was recommended by one voice.

"How much is a portion, Azuma?" Song Joong Ki immediately decided to buy a fried blood sausage first.

"Twelve thousand dollars. The stall proprietress replied.

The four of them looked at each other when they boarded - the program team only gave a total of 20,000 yuan, and a fried blood sausage cost more than half, so what else can you buy?

"Excuse me, can you give us a 5,000 yuan?" Song Joong Ki began to bargain.

"Because we're filming a show, we might be a little tighter on a budget...... "Mr. Lee told the truth.

The proprietress was stunned, originally thinking that these people would definitely be able to take care of a lot of business, but she didn't expect to bargain for a fried blood sausage.

However, she nodded graciously in agreement.

"Kangsang Hamida!"

"Yay"

The four of them hurriedly bowed and thanked each other, and then high-fived each other to celebrate the arrival of the first trophy.

Ten minutes later, Lee Kwang-so carried the fried blood sausage, and the four of them continued to wander around the night market.

"Ah, fried chicken, there's fried chicken over there!" Song Joong Ki suddenly shouted and walked towards a stall on the side of the road, followed by the other three.

"Hey, you look a little familiar, have you acted in any movie? What is it called...... Song Joong Ki is here, right?"

As a new popular actor. Song Joong Ki was recognized at a glance by the proprietress of the food stall, and even the name was correct.

"Anihasio!" Song Joong Ki bowed first, then joked, "yes." A lot of people say I look a little like him. ”

"Haha, you seem to have changed your hairstyle today, right?" The proprietress raised her eyes to look around and saw several VJs, and she was more sure of her judgment.

"Fried food is also delicious, but many girls who want to lose weight probably don't eat too much, ......right?" said Sunny, with a hesitant expression.

"Amani. Anihasaio!" Lee Kwang-so suddenly bent down and greeted the proprietress warmly with a smile on his face.

The "Azuma" that Song Joong Ki called to the other proprietress just now means Aunt Hangul and aunt, but Lee Kwang-so simply went one step further and directly called the proprietress "Mom" -- "Amani" means mother and aunt.

Seeing that Song Joong Ki's popularity had been certified, Lee Kwang-so had a sense of victory, so he looked at the proprietress nervously, secretly expecting that he would also be recognized by the other party.

"Ahh The proprietress answered, glanced at him in surprise, smiled and didn't speak, and continued to bow her head and work on her spatula.

"It must be because of the lack of beard. That's why I didn't recognize Kwang-so Oba!" Sunny didn't know if he wanted to be empathetic and help him out, or if he deliberately wanted to dig a deeper pit for him, and "explained" on the side.

Lee Kwang-so took out the black tape from his pocket and continued to force: "I often go on TV!"

"Barry Barry!" Sunny urged.

Tearing off a piece of black tape and sticking it to his upper lip, Lee Kwang-so greeted again with anticipation: "Amani, Anihaseo!"

"Haha, is it Lu Hongzhexi, shouldn't he be so tall......" The proprietress glanced at him again and asked uncertainly.

Lu Hongzhe is also a famous Korean comedy artist, and the MC of ace variety shows such as "Infinite Challenge", "Two Days and One Night" and "Heroes and Heroes".

"Senior Roh Hong-chul, haha!" Song Joong Ki laughed. I couldn't help but clap my hands gloatingly.

Lee Kwang-so naturally had a depressed expression on his face that was extremely hurt.

Song Joong Ki discussed a few words with Sunny, and felt that the possibility of fried chicken entering the second to fifth place in the popularity ranking was not high, so he politely said goodbye to the female stall owner.

After walking a few steps, the four of them were stopped by Kim Junhyung's PD.

"What's wrong. Pdnim?"Song Joong Ki is a little confused, so, it's past half past two, why don't you hurry up and let us hurry up and buy all the things......

"That's right, I discussed it with the accompanying program writers, and I felt that this part of our content was too bland and nothing to watch. may not be able to grasp the audience's feelings. ”

Leading the four of them to a relatively secluded corner of the street, Kim Junhyung explained.

"What do you mean?" asked Lee Kwang-so.

"I think it's better to ...... ...... like this," Kim Joon-hyung described with a few words.

Liu Kewei's eyes were about to fall out when he heard it on the side--this is even okay? I'm really up today!

So, a few minutes later, a thunderous improvisational sitcom was staged on a kebab stand.

"Chicken skewers, it's chicken skewers!"

"Aigu, it looks delicious!"

"yes, that's right!"

Smelling the tempting scent, the four of them scrambled to sigh and involuntarily walked to the stall.

Originally, there were a few customers around the stall, and after filming this scene, PD and VJ stepped forward to discuss a few words with several diners and the boss, asking them to stand far away for the time being, so as not to affect the shooting, and make up for the losses of both parties, before continuing to start the film.

The four of them came to the stall, and the surrounding area had been temporarily cleared.

"How much is this?" Song Joong Ki said as usual.

"One thousand eight. The stall owner replied.

"If it's a thousand eight, let's eat one skewer each, and the budget should be fine, right?" Song Joong Ki asked Sunny with his head sideways to the captain of the money, Sunny.

Four people in four strings, a total of seven thousand two, and the budget is still fifteen thousand......

"The budget should be fine, totally agree!" Sunny licked his index finger and instantly completed the transformation of the foodie army, completely looking cute and unable to walk when he saw the food, and probably felt a little embarrassed after speaking, covering his mouth and squatting.

As he stood up, Sunny subconsciously dug into his pocket and pulled out a 5,000-dollar bill. Then his face changed suddenly, and he exclaimed "oh".

Naturally, this sound attracted the attention of the other three, and after becoming the focus of attention, Sunny quickly rummaged through several pockets. His expression became more and more panicked.

"What should I do if I lost 10,000 yuan?" Sunny jumped to his feet.

"Look around, are there any other pockets? touch each one!"

According to the temporary "script", Liu Kewei also said his own lines.

Sunny rummaged through his pockets again, but still didn't find anything.

"Ah......h Let out a helpless wail.

After a few seconds of petrification, Lee Kwang-so suddenly raised his feet and walked towards the road he had come.

"Where are you going?" Song Joong Ki asked.

"I'll look for ......," Lee Kwang-so replied without looking back.

So a VJ followed him to the stalls and restaurants he had been to before.

As you can imagine, there will certainly be no results. In the end, Lee Kwang-so looked at the camera and reluctantly borrowed 10,000 yuan from PD as a solution.

After getting the money, he didn't immediately go to meet Sunny and the others, but first went to the restaurant to borrow a little water, sprinkled it on his cheeks and forehead, and pretended to be sweating profusely.

This one. Because of the "accident" incident, they had to buy a chicken skewer with the only money left, and the three of them left the stall sullenly.

Seeing that Lee Kwang-so had been gone for a long time and didn't come back, the three of them turned back frequently.

Suddenly, Lee Kwang-so strode up from behind.

"Sunny, Sunny, I've found the 10,000 yuan!"

Shoving King Sejong into Sunny's hand, he panted and bent over his legs, looking exhausted from a marathon.

"Really? Ahhh Oba Wolf Black!" Sunny's eyes widened for a moment, and after she "reacted", she jumped up and down and thumped Lee Kwang-so's arm a few times. The four words of joy are vividly interpreted.

"Where did you find it?" After Liu Kewei asked his second line, he couldn't hold it back, and he laughed several times.

Fortunately, the few laughs he made can also be understood as the joy of regaining the lead zhì, and PD did not shout to stop, so the performance continued.

"Picked it up on the ground. Lee Kwang-so prevaricated.

"Yikes. Did you deliberately sprinkle water on your face?" Song Joong Ki took a step closer, pointed to Lee Kwang-so's head, and revealed it "with great discernment".

The two died at the same age, and they debuted in the same year, even if they occasionally say "yes" or something to each other in the show, the audience will not feel that anyone is rude.

After being reminded by Song Joong Ki, Sunny noticed the water droplets on Lee Kwang-so's face, and quickly stood on tiptoe and carefully wiped him a few times with his sleeve.

The 10,000 yuan was "lost and recovered", and the balance of funds was 13,200 won left over, and the shopping trip became abundant again.

At another snack stall that focuses on steaming, they bought dumplings for 3,000 yuan, and by the way, they saw kimchi cakes and gimbap in this shop, so they bought some each.

"When I saw the dumplings, I remembered the last time Duan planned to make them, and the taste was amazing!" Sunny stood on tiptoe and said to Liu Kewei, "When will you invite us to eat again?"

"Ah, there are dumplings from Shanzhai, although they are steamed dumplings, the method is different...... Liu Kewei pretended to be stupid - recently, Che Guanglong and Duan Shanshan must not have had much time to make dumplings, so he can't write a blank check to Sunny.

"The taste is different, but the steamed dumplings in your tea house are really good......" Sunny didn't force it, and seeing that his expression was a little embarrassed, he changed the subject.

"What are you two muttering, don't come to help, really!" Song Joong Ki, who was hurriedly packing the few newly bought foods, casually caught a glimpse of the whispering between the two and rebuked them with a smile.

"I'm sorry, Oba, please leave it to me!" Sunny stuck out his tongue and smiled in apology, then reached out and took the plastic bag that Song Joong Ki handed over.

At this time, it was nearly three o'clock, and the four of them each carried the five trophies of this trip: fried blood sausage, chicken skewers, dumplings, kimchi cakes and gimbap, and walked to the parking place with a smile. (To be continued.) )