Together with the Light [Entertainment]

Song Zhiyu's wrist was pinched, and other bodily functions also degenerated, and he became unable to lift his shoulders or lift his hands.

Jin Shuozhen was a little unwilling: "Didn't you just pinch one wrist? Isn't the other hand still fine?"

"Did you pack my luggage?"

Jin Shuozhen nodded.

"Isn't that right? Since you packed it up, you have to be responsible for it and send it to where it should go."

Kim Seok Jin:  …

A man's mouth, a deceitful ghost.

Song Zhi was still unmoved when he met Jin Shuozhen, and he couldn't help but continued: "Just now Tae-jin said that you instructed him to come over to scare me, should you take full responsibility?"

Jin Shuozhen pursed his lips, unable to argue, so he took Song Zhiyu's suitcase.

Seeing that he had compromised, Song Zhiyu twisted nervously, and found that his wrist hurt, so he calmed down obediently.

Kim Tae-joo had to stay in Korea for an extra day because of the filming schedule of the TV series, so as soon as 09:30 arrived, the seven of them divided into two cars and set off.

It was the first time that Song Haofan and Jin Shizhen were not around. While Song Zhiyu was worried about his future, he was also faintly excited. After all, the manager was not around, so they could pretend.

But as soon as he arrived at the airport, Song Zhiyu's fantasies were shattered.

He grew up to fly countless times, and he didn't pick up the air tickets by himself. Before his debut, his family had a private jet and didn't need an air ticket. After his debut, he had a manager and assistant to help him. He didn't even check his luggage.

So, after entering the airport lobby, Song Zhiyu became confused.

"What should we do now?"

"Go get the ticket."

Song Zhiyu nodded, looked around, and there happened to be a self-service ticket machine on the left, and he walked over, but was stopped by Jin Shuozhen: "Why are you going?"

"Ticket."

"Please look up with your big watery eyes, the machine you went to is not from Korean Air."

After hearing Jin Shuozhen's words, Song Zhiyu looked up, and sure enough, the name on the sign above was not the name of Korean Air, so he walked back and asked Jin Shuozhen very obediently: "Then where should we go?"

-Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah big brother is so good!

- Halo, Song Zhiyu is really hammered at the age of three

-Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

-I feel like when I was young, my eldest brother was the kind of pretty kid who would be tricked away if given a lollipop

- It's still too late, or you can steal the baby

-...When my eldest brother was three years old, my parents were not married

-Sisters in front, have been offended to

"Just follow me."

Song Zhiyu obediently followed behind Jin Shuozhen, seeing him pushing two suitcases alone, and carrying a big backpack on his body, he was inexplicably unbearable, but he didn't want to do it himself, so he was very entangled.

After struggling for a minute or two, conscience still prevailed, and he walked quickly a few steps to Jin Shuozhen's side and asked, "Are you tired? How about I take it myself?"

"No need." Jin Shuozhen pushed the two suitcases quite balanced, "Just take the ticket, and someone will take it for us later."

Song Zhiyu:? ? ?

There is such a good thing?When did someone help with luggage on the plane? ? ?

Soon Song Zhiyu knew who the "someone" Jin Shuozhen was talking about. After more than ten hours of flying, seven people successfully arrived in Amsterdam for a transit. While waiting for the plane, Park Zhiyu might be bored and started He played rock-paper-scissors with Kim Seok-jin, and the devil Zheng Haoxi was there to persuade him: "What's the point of just playing? Why don't you bet on something?"

Jin Shuozhen is well versed in the routines of communicating with Park Jiju, and first took the initiative to decline: "Ah? This is not good, right? You can't bully Jiju, and we have nothing to bet on."

Sure enough, as soon as Pu Zhixuan was provoked, he automatically took the bait, "Gambling! Is there anything you can't bet on? Just this suitcase, whoever loses gets what?"

Jin Shuozhen is still evading tactically: "It's better to say goodbye, blame Shen."

Pu Zhixuan: "No! Brother, you must bet with me today!"

When Jin Shuozhen saw that Pu Zhijuan had said that, he had no choice but to nod in agreement, and turned his head to call Song Zhiyu who was sitting on the chair and playing with his mobile phone.

"What's the matter so excited?" Song Zhiyu walked over curiously.

Zheng Haoxi held up the camera and dutifully introduced to him: "This is the showdown of the century, brother, you really can't miss it."

"What showdown?"

As soon as Song Zhiyu finished speaking, Pu Zhijuan stretched out his little hands: "Rock, paper, scissors!"

Naturally, there was no surprise, Jin Shuozhen used cloth to win Park Jijun's stone.

Of course, Park Zhijun would not compromise on this: "Two wins in three games?"

Jin Shuozhen stretched out his hand full of confidence, "Then continue."

The result was still the same, Jin Shuozhen won again, and Park Jijue got Song Zhiyu's suitcase.

Song Zhiyu smacked his mouth: "It's so miserable."

Zheng Haoxi didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement, and continued to propose: "There is still a suitcase, do you want to gamble again?"

???

Song Zhiyu looked at Zheng Haoxi in disbelief, "You are so bad."

However, Pu Zhixuan was in the middle of his head and lost his ability to judge. He only wanted to make Jin Shuozhen stumble, so he immediately nodded in agreement: "One more game!"

Even Jin Shuozhen couldn't bear it, "Farewell or not? I can take this myself."

"No! Brother, do you look down on me?"

Jin Shuozhen sighed, "Then come."

Two minutes later, Park Ji-joon got Kim Seok-jin's suitcase again, and now he has three suitcases by himself.

Song Zhiyu looked at Pu Zhiyu's struggling figure, and shook his head, "Why bother?"

Jin Shuozhen smiled lightly: "This may be growth."

-Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha, you guys are so good or bad!

- You know how to bully us Xiaomi, a bunch of bad guys! ! ! !

- Pajimi quit gambling!Really quit gambling!

-Laughing to death, Brother Zhen originally only wanted him to take one, but he insisted on continuing to gamble

-Suddenly remembered that when picking up the plane ticket just now, brother Zhen said that someone would pick it up for him, sure enough kkkk

- Pajimi, remember, don't gamble again! ! !

The plane to Bergen was a small passenger plane, so seven people had to leave the gate of the terminal building and board the plane outside. Afraid that it would be inconvenient for Park Zhixuan to carry the suitcase upstairs alone, Jin Shuozhen and Song Zhiyu thoughtfully claimed it He returned his suitcase and carried it up the stairs.

After about two hours of flying, the plane finally landed at Bergen Friesland Airport.

Because there is no agent present, the whole trip is self-help, so the seven of them can only take the airport bus to their residence tonight.

The program team gave Jin Nanjun a postcard with a photo and address on it. Jin Nanjun took the postcard and asked the brother who drove the bus, "Can I go here?"

After getting a nodding reply, the seven people got into the car with peace of mind.

The location provided by the program group is near a square. You can see the fountain on the postcard when you get off the car. Park Zhiyu ran to the fountain as soon as you got off the car. Seeing the back of Pu Zhixuan savoring, "Didn't Zhixuan take his suitcase?"

Jin Shuozhen glanced at Park Jiju, "It seems that there is no one?"

"What's his suitcase like?"

"The one with that green sticker."

Song Zhiyu quickly found Pu Zhijun's suitcase, took it out with his own, and looked at Pu Zhijun who was still taking pictures, he was speechless, "This kid is really not worried at all."

The filming director took the initiative to suggest: "Do you want to do a hidden shot?"

Song Zhiyu looked at Park Zhiyu, and decided to teach him a lesson, "How about this, brother, I'll give you his suitcase, you hide it, and then we all pretend that we don't know about it, and when he reacts by himself giving it to him."

The director nodded and took Park Ji-jung's suitcase away.

However, what Song Zhiyu didn't expect was that Park Zhiyu didn't realize that his suitcase was gone until he was about to eat.

Song Zhiyu knew that he didn't have much acting skills, so he said that he didn't see it, so he didn't move forward. On the contrary, Jin Shuozhen played his acting skills and almost scared Park Zhijuan to tears. It wasn't until Jin Nanjun was about to call the airport that the director team called him. Pu Zhijun's suitcase was pushed over.

"The director is really..." Park Zhijuan held his lost and recovered suitcase, feeling very complicated.

The director kept himself clear: "Icexi picked this up, it has nothing to do with us."

Song Zhiyu:? ? ?

"Didn't the director mention hidden photography?"

Director: "But the process is planned by you!"

Song Zhiyu looked at Pu Zhiyu's expression, and smiled awkwardly, "Oh, what are we having for lunch? I heard that the shrimp and salmon here are delicious. How about treating you to a big meal?"

Park Ji-jun: Hehe, I don’t eat seafood!

The author has something to say: Song Zhiyu: I’m not, I don’t have one, the show crew don’t talk nonsense

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