PS: For this positioning, there are really a lot of chapters. This is the chapter that was going to be updated last night.,But as soon as twelve o'clock passed.,The campus network was cut off.,Understand.。

In other words, even the lockers, a place where private belongings are stored, have been turned over, and you still expect them to let go of Wu Jaerong's bedroom for such a lack of strength as personal privacy?

According to their hooligan's statement, "Since you come to Wenju, you naturally want to warm up to the end, and the bedroom is also to be visited, how can the most likely distribution center for evidence like this not be carefully investigated?" ”

In this way, after learning about some of Wu Zairong's past collections, the group flocked to the bedroom from the study.

Wu Zairong didn't put up much resistance. Anyway, there is nothing special in his bedroom.

There can't be any traces of women, he's a real virgin. Although it is more shameful to say this fact by oneself than by others.

"Really," Jung Hyung-dun opened his mouth wide.

"It's easy." HAHA COULD ONLY HELP CHUBBY GET HIS CHIN BACK.

Compared to the carefully decorated living room, the study room full of books and electronic products, and the neat kitchen with all the utensils, Wu Jaerong's bedroom is really too simple.

A bed. A comfortable bed that looks soft and comfortable without a special pattern.

A curtain, just a curtain for blocking the view and the sun, has nothing special about it.

An ink painting painted on the wall, although very classical, is not fancy.

Without.

Other than that, there is none. There are no other "clutter". Wu Zairong's bedroom is simple and a little frightening.

"Wait a minute. I FOUND A PROBLEM," RYU JAE-SEOK INTERRUPTED HAHA'S EXCLAMATION. pulled Zheng Hengdun, who was rubbing on the bed, back, "The decoration of the apartment is only black and white. The living room, the kitchen, the study, and even the bedroom. ”

BINGO。 Discover the key points.

It's not just this house, it's like this in every property of Wu Zairong.

However, this is not easy to spot. When bright black and white are harmoniously mixed together, it's easy to overlook the ultra-modern apartment feel that comes from a few colors.

Liu Jae-seok was able to discover this problem in a short period of time, not only because of his outstanding observation, but also because he is a variety artist. When entering a new "stage", it is customary to discover points that can become a topic of conversation.

"Yes, I just wanted to say it," Lu Hongzhe seemed to have found a confidant, "the room is all black and white, it's too monotonous." Brother also found out, sure enough, it's brother. ”

Are you embarrassed to say me? Wu Jaerong's cheeks twitched. Even if it's all black and white, it's better than all red, and I don't know how many streets.

Yes. Lu Hongzhe's house, on the walls. On the ceiling, if it weren't for the solid wood floor that couldn't be painted, he would have turned it red. The rumors of [red high heels] are definitely not HAHA's unfounded beliefs.

"Really?" HAHA is also clearly one of the people caught up in the black-and-white ecstasy. Ran out of the bedroom and carefully observed the decoration of the apartment.

The curtains are black.

The chandelier is white.

The table is black.

The chairs are white.

The sofa is black.

The bed was white.

Even the murals are made up of thick black and white elements.

The whole house. It's like a black and white world. Even the furniture with other colors is not that bright. Colors that can break the situation.

"It's like we're in the black-and-white television sets of the last century." Zheng Junhe spit out a groove at the right time to save the sense of existence that had fallen to the bottom. "Except that we're colored."

I didn't think it was just when I was told about it. Looking at it now, that simple feeling comes from a monotony that doesn't rise or fall.

Black and white, black and white, black and white, like the abode of black and white impermanence.

When you wake up at night to go to the toilet, are you really not scared?

Such a house is very good for broadcasting, and it is discouraging to live just thinking about it.

"Staying in such a space, don't you feel depressed in Sakae?" Daddy Park rarely cared about his juniors. "There are no other colors."

"I'm feeling pretty good. It's simple and not dazzling. Oh Jae-young gave this answer.

He just likes black and white, he just likes the combination of black and white, and he doesn't understand why the other six people are surprised.

Probably for the show's effect.

After a decoration color fussy for a while, the six Wujian suddenly remembered the main task. Yes, we're here to catch the big news, not to dwell on these little issues.

Turn over the pillows, it's basic. There is only one pillow and cannot be a clue. In fact, they don't know that Wu Zairong is not very accustomed to using a pillow, that pillow is completely an ornament, even if he has a girlfriend and lives together, there will still only be one pillow in the bedroom.

Lift the quilt and go one step further. I didn't find any hair more than five centimeters long, so it seems that it doesn't work to point to it. There is really no way to do this, Wu Zairong can't synthesize a protein, waiting for them to check.

Turn the mattress over, okay, it's just their idle egg pain, want to see the new mattress in Wu Zairong's mouth.

Lying down on the bed and rubbing the sheets vigorously, this was not a step of inspection at all, just to mess up Wu Jaerong's room.

Looking at the six people who were "turning the clouds and raining" in him, Wu Zairong smiled bitterly.

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The bedrooms have been searched, and do you expect them to spare the cloakroom?

changed a room, but it was still a black and white combination of changing the soup and not changing the medicine.

But you have to say, it's these two timeless colors that make the cloakroom sci-fi.

"Handsome." OPENING ONE OF THE CLOSET DOORS, HAHA WHISTLED. Lu Hongzhe was more direct, and after obtaining Wu Zairong's consent, he picked up two shiny singing costumes and compared them to his body.

"Here are my costumes, which I wear so often, so I took them back." But no matter how funny these brothers are, Wu Zairong still introduces them diligently. No way, this is a variety show. It's not in the nature of the Pickless Six to mess around, they're just trying to create weight.

"Is that all?" Jung Jun-ha feasted on the "delicious food" given to him by Oh Jae-young.

"That's all there is to it when it comes to costumes." Only those who wear it regularly, he will take it back. The others are all in the company, to be precise, after YG and OJ, he has not been on the stage, and naturally he has no costumes.

"In other words, this is the closet for everyday clothes." Jung Hyung-dun opened another closet.

Then, except for Wu Zairong, including the PD and the production team, everyone seemed to have seen something impossible, and their mouths were stuffed with a cloud of air, and their lips opened weakly.

"Yes, this is my daily clothes." This time, Wu Jaerong still didn't get surprised.

Why did everyone have such a hellish expression?

In the closet containing the everyday clothes that Oh Jae-young said,

There are no monsters,

A wardrobe full of clothes of the same style.

Summer dress, white tight T-shirt.

Damn it! Zheng Hengdun, who gritted his teeth, opened another wardrobe.

Winter clothes, gray towels, off-white sweaters, black leather coats.

It's hard to imagine that when the same clothes in a wardrobe are put together, it can have such a deterrent effect.

Black and white decoration, fixed style clothes, Wu Zairong turned out to be alive like this.

Lu Hongzhe swallowed, "Zai Rong, you didn't do the clothing business before, these are inventory." Compared with him, Wu Zairong is more like a former stall owner.

Seeing everyone's obviously ghostly expressions, Wu Jaerong finally reacted to what had happened.

It turned out that I was scared by the same clothes.

"It's not."

Wait a minute, a flash of inspiration flashed through Wu Jaerong's mind, this is a good opportunity.

A good opportunity to seize the positioning.

"I can't help it, my fashion sense is very bad, it's exactly the style of the 80s. The stylist was afraid that I would make a mistake and demanded that I have to wear a "uniform" when I go out. ”

Fashion idiots?

No, idiots don't expose themselves.

The high-profile people of the whole country know that it is the fashion terrorists. (To be continued.) )