Running Man: The King Of Korean Entertainment

At this time, Jiang Haobai accidentally saw an unread message on WeChat on his mobile phone, which was sent by Dinosaur: "Yeah.

This made Jiang Haobai almost drop his phone on the ground. Does this scammer still want to catch me? He knows that I have seen through him and he still returns my message? Are scammers so diligent now?

"Why not? Idols are human beings too, and they also want to play, just like me." Xiao Xueqiu smiled, looked at Jiang Haobai's mobile phone, and saw a vague avatar of a beautiful woman.

"Are you chatting with a beautiful woman?"

"No, I added it accidentally.

"Hmph, is she more beautiful than Zhen Erni? Why don't you chat with my sister." Little Snowball said disdainfully.

"Yeah, IU is the most beautiful." Jiang Haobai wiped his sweat.

"By the way, are there any idols nicknamed Dinosaur?" Jiang Haobai asked Xiao Xueqiu. He didn't know much about the Crown Group. He only knew that the group was very famous in China. It was recently bought by the national old company Cong in China. Copyright can be said to be a comprehensive entry into the Chinese entertainment industry.

"Sister Park Zhiyan?" Xiao Xueqiu blurted out.

Park Ji-yeon’s nickname is Dinosaur? How come he never knew about it! Doesn’t Dinosaur mean to describe an ugly girl in China?

"Oppa, haven't you watched "Heroes"?" Cui Xueli touched her head. In fact, she had forgotten that Jiang Haobai was from China, and she only watched Chinese programs.

"do not have."

"Okay, because in "Heroes", sister Zhiyan will scream like a dinosaur when she is happy, and then her body and head will also move in harmony. She eats in the show, and almost every scene is taken. Zhiyan always eats, so I call her Dinosaur."

"Oh, that's it." Jiang Haobai thought to himself that there are artists who can accept this nickname, but it's quite cute when you think about it.

"What's wrong? Are you chatting with sister Zhiyan?" Cui Xueli stared at Jiang Haobai and asked.

"No, how could she have WeChat?" Jiang Haobai shook his head, thinking that he couldn't really be her.

"Well, sister Zhiyan and sister Zhien are not the same style,"

"I've never seen her~~" Jiang Haobai changed the topic, thinking that if Park Zhiyan could really kiss him, it would be a big deal.

Gwangju Art Street is an art street nearly one kilometer long. The road is filled with strange and bizarre art works. Snowball curiously played with each of the art works.

Jiang Haobai studied an ancient guitar for a long time, and always felt that it was passed down from China.

There is a suspended glass corridor built above a shop that is very splendid at night. Many couples are walking hand in hand on it and watching the flow of people below is very shocking.

Jiang Haobai also brought Cui Xueli to the suspended glass corridor and stepped on it gently.

"Ah!" Cui Xueli also stepped on it excitedly, but as soon as she stepped on it, she exclaimed, her legs were a little weak, and then she hugged Jiang Haobai's arms tightly in her arms.

Cui Xueli's exclamation startled Jiang Haobai who had just taken a step forward. He quickly turned his head to look at Cui Xueli. He saw Xueli looking down at her feet, looking at the scenery below through the transparent glass, and then she felt a sense of fear. .

Seeing this, Jiang Haobai showed a smile: "Snowball, who is not afraid of anything, is also afraid. Does it feel okay?"

"It's so high. It feels like walking on the air. I'm a little scared." Cui Xueli hugged Jiang Haobai's arm tightly, for fear that Jiang Haobai would leave first.

Jiang Haobai looked at Cui Xueli's pale face and saw that the others were walking on thin ice, so he let her lead him.

But it was summer now, and Xiao Xueqiu was wearing thin clothes. Jiang Haobai felt a soft touch on his arms, which made him feel a little hot, and he seemed to want to raise his head.

Jiang Haobai coughed dryly and said with some embarrassment: "Xueqiu, it's actually nothing. This is tempered glass, it's very safe." As he said that, he took his hand out of Xueqiu's arms.

Cui Xueli felt the strength in Jiang Haobai's hand and couldn't help hugging him tighter. She looked at Jiang Haobai pitifully and said, "I know, but I'm still a little scared."

Jiang Haobai heard this and saw that he hadn't gone far yet. He hesitated and said, "How about we go down? It's almost time to go back."

Little Snowball shook his head repeatedly: "No, I haven't had enough fun yet!" As he spoke, he looked up at Jiang Haobai. His soft hair was thrown on Jiang Haobai's face. Although his face was a little pale, he still showed a bright smile and looked at Jiang Haobai. Haobai said: "As long as I hold Oppa's arm tightly, I won't be afraid!" He also tightened his arms in his arms.

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When Jiang Haobai heard Cui Xueli's words, he felt the soft feeling on his arms. It was even more obvious. He, an otaku, had never been in such close contact with a beautiful woman! In order to prevent Cui Xueli from discovering his strangeness, Jiang Haobai supported him with one hand. railing, and then hunched over slightly to make himself slightly less obvious.

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Cui Xueli also found that Jiang Haobai's posture was a bit strange, and couldn't help but be stunned. Jiang Haobai's tall body bent down as if he had a stomachache: "Hao Bai Oppa, are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

Jiang Haobai couldn't help but blush when he heard Cui Xueli's concerned tone. He coughed and said, "No...it's okay. I'm just a little afraid of heights." In fact, how could he be afraid of heights?

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"Pfft! It turns out that Haobai Oppa is also afraid!" Little Snowball covered his mouth and snickered.

But seeing Jiang Haobai like this, she didn't insist on going on: "Let's go down!"

Jiang Haobai naturally heard the reluctance in Cui Xueli's heart, shook his head and said, "I'm fine, I'll just take a rest for a while."

As she spoke, she was about to pull her arm out of Cui Xueli's arms.

In order to make Jiang Haobai feel more comfortable, Cui Xueli let go of Jiang Haobai's arm. This made Jiang Haobai secretly breathe a sigh of relief, and the restlessness in his heart gradually calmed down, and then he stood up straight.

Cui Xueli also adapted to the glass corridor and began to be attracted by the surrounding scenery.

The Art Street looks unique from the glass corridor, with a dazzling array of accessories of various colors and crowds of people. The city is so prosperous, yet so empty.

For a moment, the two people standing above felt open-minded.

Can we meet this man again? Jiang Haobai breathed out. On this strange glass road, he felt like he was in another world.

"Oppa, after you finish recording the show, don't leave on Tuesday. Can you also watch the concert IU attended with me?"

"What concert?"

“Girls’ Generation’s Gwangju Concert!”

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