Chapter 435: Valuables in Your Pocket

Backstage of the concert.

A few young ladies are helping the members put on headsets and other equipment.

Nako Yabuki, Hitomi Honda, Sakira Miyawaki.

It's the dwarf pill cherry blossom line in the mouths of the people, but fans are more familiar with and favorite, and it is Jiang Xiaoliang's exclusive nickname for them-

"Take the pot, hi-chan, Sakura..."

The three sisters worked hard to blend in with the atmosphere, bumping into half-baked Peninsula dialect, holding hands, hugging and cheering each other on with the members.

Just like the good student days, female classmates must hold hands when they go to the toilet...

After Jiang Xiaoliang, who was the last to change his clothes, came out, he saw this scene, and he saw that Brother Liangzi was always confused.

"Moh..."

Regardless of her.

Strip off your shirt and take off your vintage round-framed glasses.

After seeing Xiao Liangmei change her "limited skin", everyone's extremely surprised eyes looked at her.

"Huh?"

It is a leisurely person who pretends to be serious with his little hands on his back, a little waiba who does not lose a sense of direction, Jiang Xiaoliang who is tied to the head of the ball, tilts his head, and chuckles.

"Huh."

In the moment when everyone was in a daze, she turned against the light, in such a fast-paced world of the South Peninsula, the "boy" slowly raised his little hand, put it on the light blue eyes, compared his fingers to the camera, and mischievously made a fresh and lovely shutter sound: "Click~"

"Hey, what, what are you doing with me?" As if playing a game of manual screenshots, Ryoko squinted and smiled, and the aura was cute and healing.

There are many goddesses in the Southern Peninsula.

But for the love of the national balls, the people of the South Peninsula have a spoiled and domineering word to the extreme - "there and only".

"Miane, God, I have that kind of thought about a fourteen-year-old child, I am guilty, O Joo-hee! I seem to have fallen in love, but I can wait...", muttered the big brother of the bowl's agent.

As a contemporaneous senior, the relationship of friends.

Sister Sweet Potato gave the man a big roll of the eyes.

"Senior nim, don't say this kind of thing to Xiao Liang."

"Why?!"

"Wuli Xiaoliang, I will hate you more than I hate skirts."

Because of the limited stage uniform, the people who have been out of control since then have been in the pit, as well as the concert team.

"Moa, Mo..."

"Oh Dok!!"

"I'm a bad woman, bad wannable!"

I like someone's eyes that can't be hidden, even if it's an expressionless afterglow, it's pretended...

Many of the female staff members were originally female fans of want to one, but at the moment, they are suddenly excited, and they are still the kind that is difficult to suppress!

They hate their own couples, the "betrayal" of their brothers!

It's all your little cool girl's fault!!

Not to mention the concert staff, even the sweet potato sister of IZ*oNE, and the members are all spared.

"Fat Cool!"

"Huh? Eh, Haji (don't)~"

Cui Rongna trotted over and wanted to hug Jiang Xiaoliang, but Ryoko, who looked disgusted, casually resisted the little brain melon and pushed it away slightly.

Guangbei has always been curious about why Xiao Liang doesn't like to wear skirts, but he was glared at viciously by the head of the ball.

"Ah, Jiang Huiyuanxi, Brother Liang, I'm worried about a cold in my butt."

"Poof, you're weirdly stupid."

It's been a long time since I've stood beside Jiang Xiaoliang.

It's obviously late at night, but the light on the nine-foot dome concert is still so dazzling, like a sand-like starlight, hazy, I can't see clearly.

Compared with the "domineering coolness" with cold eyes on the stage, the daily "down-to-earth coolness" - let Concubine Quan Enfei be more familiar with the afterglow, the girl with the head of the ball half-squinted with light blue smiling eyes and a bright smile.

There was a deafening scream in my ears.

But Concubine Quan En's gaze never moved away for half a minute, which made the ball-headed girl who had changed her clothes tugging at the corners of her mouth and waving her hand, her expression was very helpless.

"Sister Quan, I... Don't get tired of watching? ”

"Well, always..."

Jiang Xiaoliang has a very special sense of stability.

Like Wen Jialang recently, Zheng Endi's sister has been attracted to her sister over the years because of the contrast between the skin and the soul.

Don't say that Concubine Kwon Eun can't figure it out.

is bound to "Brother Xiaoliang", and Pei Zhuhyun, who is deeply involved, Sister Xiaoxian can't say clearly.

"Ani... Although the first time we met, it was beautiful, but the beauty that was left after the deviation was offset after understanding was found to be normal, so didn't you like me a little? Sister Quan. ”

"Guess what."

Concubine Quan En's eyes squinted slightly, and she deliberately raised the tail note.

The feeling of talking is a kind of ambiguous and playful feeling of a sister in the year.

"I guess it's a big-headed ghost... Well? I'll go! What are you doing? Jiang Xiaoliang, who was leaning lightly on the railing, noticed the small movement behind him, and dodged sideways in a chic and embarrassed manner.

"Fat and cool, give Ernie a hug! I'm in love with you! ”

"Want to die? Falling in love with you and falling in love with you doesn't mean the same thing. ”

"Hey, get out~"

A lazy voice, soft and clean.

Jiang Xiaoliang, who dodged An Youzhen's sneak attack, rolled his eyes.

"Haha."

Sister Quan shook her head and smiled.

If she could, she really wanted to put such a cute and interesting Jiang Xiaoliang in her pocket and take it away.

"On stage... We are not going to the battlefield, Jiang Xiaoliang. ”

"What is the difference between the two, Sister Quan."

Concubine Quan En's eyes were speechless, she looked at Jiang Xiaoliang with a "hideous" expression on her face, and couldn't help but laugh: "Then may I ask Corporal Jiang Nim, what kind of expression is this, others don't know and think that President Han owes you money." ”

"Eh~ Lieutenant Kwon, don't say it, as long as the salary is in place, I can do the work of Idol until Uncle Han's great-grandson is over seven."

"Poof! Ha ha! ”

Jiang Xiaoliang and Concubine Kwon Eun are playing a childish sitcom.

Rainbow-like center stage.

In Jiang Daniel's sentence: "Enjoy yourself, don't be sad, wuli wannable~ There is no eternal rainy season in life, only a long-lost sunny day..." began.

On stage, psychedelic colors flicker.

Zhang Yuanying, the youngest, looked sideways at An Youzhen, who was unwilling to hold Xiaoliang because he didn't hug him, and grinned:

"Will it be off course? Ernie. ”

"Huh?"

"I mean, the future of Wuli."

The timid little circle is after being afraid of "going their separate ways".

As long as you imagine the time limit set by IZ*oNE, the "bowl" in front of you seems to be the "pill" of the future.

"Prabhu."

An An was also scared, but she tried to comfort the original relationship, and now the smallest person in the group smiled:

"Where Xiao Liang is, isn't it the course... No matter how unfamiliar we end up being, her kindness to us in the past, present, and future will be true. ”

"Hmm." Madoka nodded ignorantly, shook her head again, and what she said was full of romance, innocence and beauty that should be at this age.

"No, no, Ernie, Liang'er is very stupid, she is still a big road idiot, or I will lead her away."

"Haha, inside~"

Sakura Miyawaki turned his head and looked at the cute "little bell" tied by the stylist, and Jiang Xiaoliang, who struggled to resist.

She thought of her hometown, and also of the scene of the bells on the eaves of the cherry blossoms fluttering and ringing softly.

Sakura smiled happily.

"Ryok-chan, do you know what my favorite scene is?"

"Nani?"

"When the car arrived at the terminal, the announcement sounded: Passengers, please bring your valuables."

As soon as the words fell.

All the members of the group looked at each other in unison.

Like every grade evaluation of produce 48, the girls in the team with Jiang Xiaoliang are waiting for something.

Sister Sweet Potato picked up her phone and prepared to record the scene.

Some people really like Cui Rongna's big grin, like Li Jiaen's kind atmosphere, cherish the small group pet Nako, the sweet hitomi, and the Internet addict girl Sakura Miyawaki.

Naughty and mischievous An Youzhen, rebellious sweet bean Zhang Yuanying.

I will like Kim Min-joo's plain makeup, I like Concubine Kwon Eun's slightly chubby figure, I like Han Chu-won, who is stupid but sincere, I like Kang Hye-won's stupid appearance, and I will say to Li Caiyan, who is not confident, I just like you to laugh.

Will listen carefully to every word of the girls, maybe...

This is the reason why Jiang Thirteen of IZ*oNE can get so much preference.

Unconsciously, IZ*oNE gathered around not only the team of the short pill, but also the agent of the bowl, and a lot of staff.

They were instantly infected by Ryoko's charm, and gradually fell into the innocent laughter of the Shorty Maru sisters.

“Fighting wuli IZ*oNE!”

"My sister will always be there for you!!"

"Even it's too!! Hey! IZ*oNE!! ”

Stand in the very center.

Let the girls gather their hands together, Jiang Xiaoliang, who had a small bell in his hand, smiled brightly, and shouted: "Yo Rob, we are-"

“IZ*oNE!!”

"Ness~ Let's go, Brother Liangjiang's valuables!"

"Hee-hee~"

"Haha! Go! ”