Chapter 312: If you're happy, it's okay to be a Prabhu

The South Peninsula is so strange that it's wrong to even joke.

Song Jihyo asked Jiang Xiaoliang what was wrong.

What's wrong? Do you want to ask yourself how your face is swollen into buns? It really is! If you want to eat steamed buns in the future, you don't have to buy them, and your face is full!

Jiang Xiaoliang raised his head at forty-five degrees and turned sideways.

She waved her hand, and said softly:

"Please, don't ask, save me some face, Sister Zhizhi."

"But your face..."

"I said, sister, don't ask, just act as if nothing happened, wuli... Hurry up and play the game, this is my last request as a human being..."

"Poof, does your face hurt? Ernie buy you some painkillers? ”

"It hurts..."Jiang Xiaoliang, whose face was swollen and swollen, wrinkled his face, and just wanted to nod, but after reacting instantly, he immediately shook his head arrogantly, and said with a strong expression: "Ani! No, you don't! It's obviously the world that is sick, why should I take medicine?! ”

Anyway, Brother Ryoko will definitely not play three-line poems in the future.

How can there be a broken game that you will be beaten once when you play it.

"What the hell is going on? Say yes. ”

"It looks like we're going to watch the broadcast at home~Ah! Is! ”

Everyone was curious to know what was going on.

But the person concerned was silent, the blue eyes of the big bad wolf, the small eyes glanced at the left and right from time to time, and the two girls of "Nani" who were snickering gritted their teeth.

Cui Rongna and Jin Jenny glanced at each other, their eyes full of smiles.

Jiang Xiaoliang's surroundings were filled with a brisk atmosphere.

Seeing the memory of Xiaoliangmo Lake, I have quietly forgotten the "right to use air conditioning".

"Whew." In the snickering expressions of the RM writers' sisters, the Zhemin PD, who was quietly relieved, pushed forward the process of the show in a timely manner, and hurriedly started the next game:

"The best-of-three system, the first mission, the first game, is the story between the hand and the face - 'Dig Gi Rice'."

"Huh? Moragu?! pdnim! ”

Jiang Xiaoliang, who was wearing the big bad wolf pajamas, looked young and cute, and thought that he didn't hear it clearly, and he heard it wrong.

The puzzled little cool head stretched out from the little wolf hat.

This scene is indescribably cute and moving.

"Ah, Xiaoliang, this is Haha Oba's new song, don't you know? Oh, it's so sad~dang diggi bang diggi diggi bang~" Seeing that the ball head didn't understand and got the opportunity to publicize, Ha Dongxun also came to the scene for a while.

"Huh? Brother Gi... This is... Moh this?! ”

"Hahaha!"

This time, they didn't have to think about it, they all knew who made the strange sound, and everyone turned their heads to see a confused face, tilting their heads, and their eyes showed a thick and incomprehensible bun face.

The MC and the guests were instantly amused and laughed to the point that they couldn't help themselves.

The RM production team also couldn't laugh.

Living in the laughter of others, Jiang Xiaoliang is really powerless.

Why is it something I don't understand? The reggae culture of the Southern Peninsula has had a small impact on Ryoko's psyche.

Ah~ It turns out that the generation gap feels like this?

But indulged in reggae music, I feel very good haha - Ha Dongxun didn't forget to ask Xiaoliang in anticipation after a cool reggae performance:

"How? Oba's Reggaeton. ”

"What the hell..."Seeing that the eyes of this big brother were full of begging for "praise", Jiang Liangzi, who was kind in his heart, swallowed the words that had just come to his mouth.

After all, this big brother in the barbecue restaurant whose stage name is "Haha", but he is still asking himself what kind of meat he wants to eat in the group chat, and he is a good person who prepares what meat for himself.

The girl who is trying to read Ha Dongxun's thoughts, blinking her blue eyes, and her clever brain is running wildly.

As the saying goes, if you can't beat it, and you can't understand it, then join in!

"Uh, reggae?! Ah~ Very good, I will too! Haha, brother, listen-click ck badda bing badda booom breaks into the door, everyone is looking at me, all men will have nosebleeds, fat, chubby, fat, fat, my face hurts, jump and pull teeth~"

"That's wrong, it's not reggaeton, it's cool."

"Haha, brother you are also wrong, reggae sang wrong, here I want to correct your mistake, singing should be on the beat, not on my heart."

"Wow! Hahaha! Dafa you! ”

Ha Dongxun, who was originally playing clever, was killed by Xiao Liang alone, he supported his knees, gave a thumbs up, and showed an extremely happy smile.

OK!

He was told that his reggae sang wrong, and he should have been angry, but he couldn't get angry at all, but laughed so happily.

"Hahaha!"

Everyone almost burst out laughing.

and Xiao Liang spoofed the title song of his group in person.

"Hmm, poof!" Jin Jenny tried to hold back her laughter, and finally gave Jiang Xiaoliang a gentle punch while holding back her laughter.

"Don't make arrangements for my sister's songs, Jiang Xiaoliang."

The Running Man production team staggered with laughter.

They felt that they couldn't go on like this, otherwise they would have to work overtime today if they were immersed in it and didn't want to end the shooting.

Thinking of this, Zhemin PD and the main writer's sister finally stopped laughing and pulled out Jiang Xiaoliang's personal charm with difficulty.

With a smile in their words, they whispered to the confused ball-headed girl to explain the rules of the game:

"This 'diggi rice' is very simple, that is, each group sends a player, covers his eyes at the same time, touches his face with his hand, and guesses the identity of the other party within three minutes, and the side with more people guesses correctly wins."

"Of course, in order to increase the difficulty and stop the other party, the wuli production team has prepared a variety of cross-dressing props and equipment."

As soon as the words fell.

Kim Jong Kook and the team members discussed it casually, and then decisively chose the candidate.

Soon the two groups sent representatives - naturally the goddesses of this holiday special, Cat Duck, and Nani.

That is, Jenny Kim and Jae Choi.

"Our team, of course, is the cute Rina Ra."

"Team Animals, it's the cute blue shark, Jennie."

When selecting people, the two groups of people do not show weakness to each other.

"Oh?" Because on the way to the car, the text messages were exchanged, so that Quan Zhaomin, who had a good impression of Xiao Liang, was very strange, leaned out and cued the expressionless big bad wolf below.

"Why didn't the animal group send Xiao Liang?"

"I..."

Jiang Xiaoliang opened his mouth, just about to explain.

As a result, all the members of the animal group seemed to remember some unbearable memories, and their faces changed drastically, and they stopped in a loud voice:

"Ahh Xiao Liang'an: Yes (no). β€”Kangaroo Su.

"Ryoko is a game black hole." - Mole Can.

"Good, obedient, Xiaoliang, wuli doesn't play~" - Panda Xiao.

"It's Jennie, buy it and leave." - Dinosaur Stone.

Da Gray Liang opened his mouth wide, dumbfounded, and expressed his dissatisfaction with this: "West... What not! I can! I'm broad!

”

It's my business that I don't play, but you don't let me play, and you still say I'm right (no)?! Assi, this matter is very much! Yo Rob~~

As a teammate of IZ*ONE, Choi didn't forget to backstab.

She waved her index finger at Jiang Xiaoliang and said in a disdainful tone:

"Self-inflicted humiliation, don't insist on things that don't bear fruit, you can't do it with Pabhu, Chubby Liang."

"Hey, if you're happy, it's okay to be a Prabhu." Jiang Xiaoliang laughed disdainfully, glared at Cui Rongna fiercely, rolled up the sleeves of his pajamas angrily, and then turned his head and looked at the production team with sincere eyes.

"Yo Rob, bye, I'm going to play!

”

"Oh!

Oh Dok! ”

The hearts of the Running Man production team are about to melt.

Just ask, who can refuse the eyes of a girl?