Chapter 653: Poor Sneakers
Then, Hee Sung went to the vegetable field with the chic vegetable basket, and there were still vegetables to pick.
"Nuna, do you like Brother Zhong Guo, spring heart sprouts," Of course, this is on the road, the photographer is in a temporary rest stage, some distance behind the two bosses.
"You dead ghost, what nonsense, are you jealous," if you want her to be as shy and infinite as ordinary girls, full of red faces, it is more likely to dream.
"Cut, Nuna, you're so old," Hee Sung looked disdainful.
Especially participating in the show of the birth of the family, Hee Sung and Lee Hyori have more and more intersections, and they are the people who can joke with each other the most in the show.
I remember a shooting more than a month ago, Lee Hyo-ri privately mocked Hee-sung as a virgin.
Of course, Hee-sung quit and yelled if you want to try it?
Li Xiaoli was more fierce than he imagined, and said without thinking, okay, let's go back and open the room.
Afterward...... There's no after, it's just a joke.
Physiological needs can sometimes ruin a relationship, and both people cherish this friendship more.
Getting back to the point, when Li Xiaoli heard Xicheng say that she was old, she immediately exploded and kicked over, "Dead child, you don't want to mix up, right, sister, I am as beautiful as a flower, people love flowers and see flowers bloom, and the number of rare sisters is countless." ”
Therefore, Xicheng is completely the rhythm of his own death.
Arriving at the vegetable patch, the photographer, who was frightened by the two guys who had a big fight, began to continue recording the show.
"I've been active with Brother Zhong Guo for more than ten years, are you really not familiar with it?" Jokes are jokes, the show is the show, and the composition of the hee is very clear.
Lee Hyori also replied honestly: "That's right, I'm not a person who recognizes life." When I was playing a scarecrow game just now, I really wanted to show Xiàn well. ”
"You'd better think about those sneakers," Hee Sung watched Kim Jong Kook go out to dig ginseng just now. He was wearing a pair of slippers, and he must have been embarrassed to hit the wall, but unfortunately he couldn't find a suitable pair of shoes to change with his big feet.
"Why don't you wash him?"
"Just you?"
"I've washed him, I think I'll forgive him a little."
"Maybe ......" Frankly speaking, Kim Jong Kook's heart eyes are definitely not as small as his eyes, and the way he gets angry is all for the show.
"Hey, I'll go first, you pick it slowly." Seeing the forgetful sister Xiaoli, she left Xicheng and ran away with a smoke.
She ran away, and there was no need for Xicheng to continue shooting, the photographer put away the camera stupidly, and took someone to take the initiative to help Xicheng pick vegetables, but there was no way to be popular, and the number of times Xicheng had invited guests was too much.
When Hee-sung and the staff returned to the filming location together, they happened to see Lee Hyo-ri busily brushing his shoes. While brushing it back, he said, "Is it like this, is it like this?" "Nor does it seem to be a diligent master.
Seeing that Xicheng was back, she instructed and ordered: "Xicheng." Help me watch at the door, Zhong Guo oppa when they will come. ”
"Really, ah, I can't stand it." Hee Cheng grumbled sourly, and obediently ran to the door to stand guard.
After a while, Hee-sung really found something. Hurriedly ran in and said awkwardly, "It's coming, it's time to turn the corner." ”
"Really, what should I do then," is brushing for the sufferer to see, brushing for the sufferer to see, which one is better.
"Hee-sung," Kim so-ro helped with an idea, "you go over and delay a little time, and ask Hyo-ri to brush his shoes quickly." ”
Procrastinating for time?
It's really not that easy.
Xicheng could only stubbornly greet him, "Brother, why did you come here so late?" ”
"What's the matter," was blocked in the way, and Kim Jong Kook could only stop.
"There's something I want to talk to you about, I don't know if it's okay, and you know that I usually don't have nothing to do," Hee Sung said nonsense with his eyes open, he didn't have anything to do now.
Kim Jong Kook looked at the camera that was still working, and always felt that something was not right, "If there is something, you can tell it and listen to it." ”
"That's it, it's ......" Hee Sung racked his brains, thinking hard about what excuse to make, "That's right, it's the speeding scandal movie, brother, have you seen it." ”
By the way, help promote your own movie, it's really the best of both worlds, what a good excuse, be proud first.
"Are you okay," Kim Jong Kook patted Hee Sung's head, "Let's go and see it together, and now you actually ask me if I have seen it." ”
After the movie was released, Cha Tae-hyun took a few buddies to the cinema to experience it, and Hee-sung and Kim Jong-kook were invited, so this excuse is really not very good.
"Oh, haha," Hee Sung laughed dryly, "Have you seen it, I've really forgotten about it." ”
"Okay, get out of the way, I'm going back," Kim Jong Kook finally felt that something was wrong, he broke free of Hee Sung's hand, and said in disgust: "What are you doing with the black light, people who don't know still think we have some bad habits." ”
"I really have something," No, how can I not even do such a simple thing well, Xicheng is not allowed to fail.
"Then you can say whatever you want," Kim Jong Kook walked forward with his head down, and Hee Sung pulled behind.
The two of them struggled for two or three minutes, and finally entered the courtyard.
Fortunately, Hee Sung had already seen Kim Jong Kook's shoes leaning against the leg of the bed and being "sunburned" by the electric light.
"Look at Xiaoli, wash all your shoes," Liu Zaishi acted as a peacemaker, not wanting to see embarrassing men and women continue to be embarrassed.
"Hmm," Kim Jong Kook was very surprised, and his expression of emotion was overflowing.
"Nuna, do you dare to be any more shy?" For classmate Li Xiaoli who hid behind him, Xicheng only felt creepy, Xiaobaihua is really not suitable for you, you and Sister Han Jiaren are not the same type at all.
Lee Hyo-ri touched Hee-sung's waist ribs, and then twisted it hard.
And over there, the moved Kim Jong Kook slowly squatted down, looked at the clean shoes that had been brushed, picked them up, and then a stream of water flowed out along the shoe shell.
It was so dark in front of his eyes that he almost fell to the ground.
He wanted to ask with tears in his eyes, who stipulated that sneakers must be brushed together with the inside of the shoes, can only brush the upper, and the upper of this shoe is still waterproof.
Lee Hyo-ri also obviously realized this, and leaned on Hee-sung's back, not daring to look up in shame.
If you brush it like this, you won't be able to wear it today or tomorrow.
Embarrassed men and women still have to continue to be embarrassed, but Xicheng thinks that it is better for them to be embarrassed and more interesting.
At this time, the much-anticipated duck was also brought back, and when it traveled to the village chief's house, it took off its fur and internal organs and became a dish.
Then it was under the guidance of Miss Park Ye-jin to start cooking.
During this period, Lee Hyo-ri was unwilling to fail, and put Kim Jong Kook's shoes on the stove, trying to use the fire to dry them.
But sister, have you really baked shoes?
"Why do I smell burnt?" Hee-sung gloated a little, this kid is so bad, shouldn't he have jumped on it immediately to rescue the shoes under normal circumstances?
"Oops," Lee Hyo-ri panicked, as she also saw that Kim Jong Kook's sneakers were starting to smoke.
Kim Jong Kook really wanted to cry, and if he couldn't afford sneakers, he would be crying now.
"Wow, it's all burnt, are you putting it too close," Yin Zhongxin sympathized with the embarrassed men and women.
"It's burned out," Li Tianxi looked over and over again, and there was no hope of recovery, and the other family members also sentenced the pair of calamitous sneakers to death.
Kim Jong Kook looked expressionlessly at the shoes that he had worn on his feet and bought for the show.
"But Zhong Guo," Liu Dashen said comfortingly, "Xiaoli is also for your good, so it is like this," the implication is that you must not beat her because she ruined your beloved shoes.
"It's okay," Kim Jong Kook was very generous.
"It doesn't matter what it is, it doesn't seem like it doesn't matter at all," Hee Sung continued to stir up fire with a poisonous tongue.
“oppa。 I'll buy you a new one," Misled by Hee-sung, Hyo-ri really thought Kim Jong Kook was frustrated.
"It's okay, it's really okay," Kim Jong Kook glared at Hee Sung, who was provoked in the center, and said that he didn't need to.
"Alas, today's pot is going to melt," Liu Zaishi looked at the fire, sighed, and tears of sympathy for the embarrassing men and women who suffered many disasters, this is really not deliberately arranged by the show, I can only say, sneakers, you are too sad.
"Sister Xiaoli's heart is also going to melt," Hee Sung took it, making a very sympathetic gesture on his face.
Kim Jong Kook and Lee Hyori glared at him together.
In order to lighten the atmosphere, the Duggle brothers decided to entertain everyone.
"Brother, what's wrong with you, brother, what is this, brother, what should I do, brother," four brothers in a row, Xicheng thinks that next time he makes a TV series, he can at least let Dachengjun play a supporting role.
Liu Zaishi stood up in confusion, the bottom of his nose was dark red, and it looked like he had shed a lot of blood.
Kim Jong Kook looked at him silently for a while, and then said lightly: "Brother, I've watched the show." ”
The dumb brothers were immediately embarrassed, it turned out that people had known this joke for a long time.
"Zhong Guo, it's interesting," Liu Dashen was unwilling and continued to ask.
"Yes, yes, it's okay," perfunctory, absolutely perfunctory tone, Liu Dashen was completely ignored.
The duck soup will have to wait a while, but the pumpkin pie is ready to eat.
"Hee-sung, go, take it to Brother Chung Kook," Hyo-ri, who was in charge of making the cake, handed the newly made cake to Hee-sung on a plate and asked him to send it to Kim Jong Kook.
Xi Cheng answered, and walked over with the cake.
"Brother Zhong Guo?"
"Hmm."
"This is a cake made by Sister Hyo-ri, it's delicious," Hee-sung winked at him, grabbed a small piece of pumpkin pie with his chopsticks, shook it, and stuffed it into his mouth.
Kim Jong Kook was speechless.
Is this really the Hee Cheng he knows, why is it so two. (To be continued......)