Chapter 290: A Liang Sister Fell from the Sky

Running Man filming scene.

The production team with serious expressions and the MC with a relaxed demeanor form a strong contrast, but they are also working hard to do a good job in the opening of each issue of the United States.

This is the reason why this national show can be liked by countless people - hard work and sincerity.

They are warming up for the arrival of the guests.

Day after day, it seems like it never changes.

Oh, it's not... Only today, in the production team in front of him, a little man with a double pill head and a lazy and dusty temperament covered his eyes and wailed cutely:

"Ahh

My eyes~"

"Haha, Kiyo (cute)~"

I can see the naughty writer sisters, who are holding mirrors, swaying left and right beside Ryoko, with a brisk and bright smile.

Wow, wuli Jiang Xiaoliang, it's so fun~

"Well, what about the young ladies?!"

Brother Xiao Liang really couldn't accept the "Little Liang Mei" in the mirror, covered his eyes, kept avoiding the mirror, and his tone was helpless and speechless.

Brother Ryoko, who am I?!

A hometown hero who walks the rivers and lakes!

Now that he has come to the South Peninsula, he has become a tough guy in Daegu of the Pei family!

Top elementary school student's double pill head? Joke! It's not in line with your tough guy temperament at all!

So Jiang Liangzi, who had a sad and angry expression, started a tug-of-war with the writer's sisters.

To this day, she is still not used to tying her hair.

At home, the head of the ball has always been tied for Pei's mother when she just woke up.

And in the dormitory, it's either Guangbei or Sister Quan.

If it weren't for the Pei family, especially Pei Zhuzi, who threatened to beat her, Brother Ryoko would have gone to the pink hair salon in the corner downstairs to have a one-stop washing, cutting and blowing, and cutting her handsome hair.

"Tie up (don't)!

I don't want to tie up! ”

Jiang Liangzi gritted her teeth and untied it unfamiliarly.

The writer's sisters smiled again and tied it skillfully.

The so-called two fists are hard to beat four hands, no matter how fast a man's hand speed is, no matter how insistent he is, he can't compare to the softness of a few girls.

The former is about to collapse, the latter is having a lot of fun, and the cheerful laughter and light atmosphere soon gradually spread.

Let every adult in the production team gradually have a smile on their faces, as if dyed with a trace of childlike innocence, and they can't help but sigh in their hearts:

It's a little different idol...

"Help, please, don't tie it up~"

"Coercion is not what I really do, sisters, Assi! The hair is pulled! Pain, pain, pain!

The slightly drunk cool breeze, with the unique innocent voice of the girl with the head of the ball, like a swaying ear of rice, shook into the hearts of the people around her, and swayed a slight ripple.

Song Ji-hyo, who had just woken up and was not so focused, noticed this scene.

Unlike the Oba, Zhizhi is not very familiar with the idol idol in the idol circle, and even the only dance he can dance is from the birth of the family to the running man, and he has been dancing for 9 years - 4mi lssue".

So she thought that the double pill head sister was a new writer sister, so beautiful and so cute.

Seeing the funny pictures of the writers playing tricks on Jiang Xiaoliang, Song Jihyo thought it was very funny and was a little cautious.

Jae Shi Oba is still trying to bully Lee Kwang-so, Uncle Big Nose, in order to control the opening rhythm.

It's all Oba and his brother's work, and it obviously has nothing to do with her sister.

Song Ji-hyo whispered to Kim Jong Kook beside him:

"Oba, is she a new little writer?"

"Mo?" Kim Jong Kook was puzzled, looked along the line of sight, and also saw the funny picture, and he decided to tease Song Ji Hyo when he was naughty.

"Ah~ Inside, it's the new writer's sister."

"Really? It's so cute. ”

"yes!"

"Huh? Oba, do you know her? ”

Song Jihyo sensitively sensed that something was wrong.

Jin Zhongguo, who hadn't started playing yet, but was almost exposed, hurriedly shook his head and denied: "Ani (no), I just agree with your opinion." ”

It is a wonderful thing to be understood, to be recognized, just like during your studies, away from the crowd, lonely hiding in a shady corner, he will hold a bottle of orange soda and say to you:

"Aniase, Jihyo, can I sit here? I think it's cool in here, too."

Just like now, Zhong Guo Oba identifies with himself.

Delicate, getting older, and Song Ji-hyo, who has been very sentimental recently, suddenly smiled happily on his face.

"Haha. Right? Oba! It's been a long time since I've seen my new writer sister, she's so cute. ”

Love at first sight does not distinguish between men and women, and it is all called lust.

But Kim Jong Kook can understand this feeling...

Treat this running man's eternal sister - ignorant and filial piety, a man as strong as Hulk, with doting and funny eyes.

He is close to Yoo Jae-seok.

It's good not to learn, but the naughty heart is a little similar.

glanced at the "little writer" sister who kept untying the head of the balls and was tied up by the writers with a smile, a trace of laughter flashed in Kim Jong Kook's eyes, so he held back a smile at the corner of his mouth and deliberately teased Song Ji-hyo:

"I heard that this little sister of the writer who came to run man for an internship doesn't like to tie her hair like you, and she is not obedient, and the most important thing is your fans, who came here to intern just to see you, or you will help her? Jihyo. ”

"Jinjia (really)?!"

After all, it's a character who can fall asleep on a high-altitude block.

After seeing the main PD shouting cut, signaling for a reshoot, finding the national MC Yoo Jae-seok to communicate, and readjusting the rhythm of the gap.

Song Ji-hyo, who is straightforward and warm-hearted, is really a cute trot in the puzzled eyes of Lee Kwang-so, haha and others-

The target is precisely the little writer sister who is "rebellious" and unwilling to tie her hair, preferring to wear a cloak and a haircut.

This is the first time Song Jihyo has met Jiang Xiaoliang.

The "young soul" is protecting his little head, holding his beloved green dinosaur hairpin in his hand, and the messy green silk slightly covers his eyes.

It's still the lazy look that can't wake up.

Lazy and flamboyant.

The light and shadow passed through the window, through the mottled shadows of the trees, swaying wantonly, and the light reflected on her beautiful face, she seemed to shine more brightly than the light and shadow, and her eyes shone with a smart light.

Song Jihyo looked at her like this and couldn't take his eyes off it.

"Mo?"

The "little writer" seems to have noticed herself, she looks very dreamy and dazzling under the light and shadow, she dodges the mirror one second, drags her breath, and covers her eyes the next second, which is very cute.

Then the girl glanced at herself in horror through the gap between her fingertips, and said in a confused look: "Oh? Moh? Mo?! ”

At this moment, who planted it?

In the Southern Peninsula, how much does it take a fraction of a ten-thousandth of a thousand to exist and meet people? And how much courage does it take to grasp it?

The answer is: as long as you encounter it, it is 100%, if you want to grasp it, you must be brave to give your all.

Song Ji-hyo treats people who have a good first impression, that's really good.

It was this posture that scared Jiang Liangzi.

"Sister... Sister, what are you going to do?! ”

"Little sister writer, put down your hand, don't you think you have something to say?"

"Huh?"

A strange sister who looks so beautiful and has such serious eyes.

Jiang Xiaoliang subconsciously stopped struggling with his hand, and his eyes were a little dull for a while.

How? What to talk about? Talk to whom?!

The people here, how can they be inexplicable?!

In the front, there is a gangster big brother who seems to be boxing, and then there is a gangster big sister who asks for guilt.

Mo?! What running man, this is a gangster assembly area, right?!

Unfolded inexplicably, Jiang Xiaoliang forgot what she was going to do for a while, until her hair was itchy, she raised her head, and saw Song Zhixiao gradually approaching her, and a good aroma came from her body.

"That's... Hmm..."

Subconsciously stunned for a moment, she opened her mouth and closed it again.

In the end, she could only let this strange sister help her comb the green silk and tie up her high double ponytail.

One on the left and one on the left.

Song Zhixiao's eyes are extremely sincere, the movements in his hands are gentle and skillful, of course, he doesn't forget to speak, as if he is coaxing his sister:

"Girls should tie their hair well, tie it well."

With flexible fingers, Ryoko's high ponytail is rotated and twisted in one direction, then coiled into a small ball-shaped, and then fixed with a dinosaur hairpin to tighten it.

Then he took a step back, and after seeing the "Liang Sister" with the head of the double pill, Song Jihyo's eyes were quite amazing.

It's a kind of ghost horse elf-like temperament.

"Poof, a ball-headed elementary school student who walks with the wind, oh mo, whose cute female goose is this?"

"Eh, I don't want to be a Nezha!"

"Who is Nezha?"

"Problem children in my hometown, rebellious elementary school students!

"Haha!"