[Korean Entertainment] To my dear muse

After flicking the work in his hand, Song Yin rushed back to the company to report to the president.

According to the president of the company from Xinhua News Agency [? ] According to the news I got, Shamao might make some moves this summer, so hurry back and get a few more ones before we talk.

After negotiation, Bugs Bunny's comeback is scheduled for April [-]st, April Fool's Day.

What a day.When this news was published on the official website, the butterflies were unable to complain about the brain circuit of the president Qingqi.

Just come back, come back, come back.

The previous group show hadn't finished filming yet, so Bugs Bunny had to film the group show while preparing for his comeback. A few people became very thin without body management.

The butterflies looked at the recent meal photos and left messages:

"So Zhou Papi is going to embark on the capitalist road of exploitation?"

"So distressed that I hugged my little sister."

"Ah, this doesn't look good at all, the meaty ones are better!"

……

The maknae saw someone scolding the president on the official website, and finally he was able to rest in peace【? ] Yes, someone has to pay something.The last time I threw her to Africa, I haven't settled yet!

It's mid-February now, and the temperature is still very low.According to the thinking of normal people, they should drink hot coffee under the warm air conditioner and talk about things.

The president of Gou* unexpectedly came to a haunted house special.Song Yin said goodbye manually, feeling tired and unloved.

Everyone on earth knows that Song Yin believes in ghosts and gods the most, and usually stays away from haunted houses, but the unscrupulous president does the opposite.

Song Yin: I am no longer your cutie.

The recording time was at night, and Song Yin stood in front of the legendary haunted house against the sub-zero northwest wind, sniffing his nose.The dog's paw tightly grasped the generous [? 】arm.

"O, O'Neill, you won't abandon me later, right?" Song Yin looked hopefully at Lidou.This is their gentle and pleasant little sister, and the young lady will definitely support her.

The young lady smiled softly, slowly but firmly pulled off Song Yin's arm, "wash it."

End——

The order of entering the haunted house is determined by rock-paper-scissors: Gu Di, Sun Luo, Han Shiqing, Wu Yanxi, Song Yin.

Song Yin strongly suspected that there was something shady!Shady!Why is she the last one!What else could it be but shady?

Gu Di, who was the first to go in, didn't hear any sound from Song Yin from the beginning to the end, and almost suspected that she was fainted inside.After a few minutes, he walked out quietly again.

Gu Di met the curious eyes of her teammates, and replied very rationally: "Well, it's interesting." Apart from this, she didn't seem to know what to say.

In an instant, several people feebly pressed their foreheads.You are amazing, my Miss Gu Di.

Then the second, third, fourth, until Song Yin.

After stepping in, she was afraid that if she didn't control her body, if she accidentally excreted, it would be very embarrassing.

Fortunately, Ms. Song Yin's spirit is still quite strong, which did not lead to the above situation.Song Yin wrapped her large down jacket tightly, and walked in step by step.

Suddenly, the sound of an object falling came from behind Song Yin.She slowly turned her head. Under the dim light, it was clearly a person's arm!There is still a little red blood-like liquid on it!

"Boom."

The string in Song Yin's mind broke, and he yelled miserably, swearing out one by one.

Then after the show was broadcast, the audience could only hear the sound of swear words being harmonized.

"This is probably the longest beep I've heard since watching a variety show." This is the most liked comment, very appropriate.

Indeed, Song Yin didn't care about the situation at that time, going out was the only thought.

The rampage scared the "ghosts" who hadn't appeared yet.It turned out that Song Yin took the shortest time.

Although he won the competition, Song Yin just wanted to give the middle finger to the sky, I'm a ****, the president of Spicy Chicken!

Amidst the devilish laughter of his teammates, the day's recording was also over, but Song Yin was not over yet.

After returning to the dormitory, Song Yin sent a text message to Zhang Yixing, and then took a shower.After coming out, Song Yin picked up the phone and stared at the lit screen in a daze.