Chapter 232 The Election of the Squad Leader(1/2)
No matter what, I can't believe that I was so lucky to be with others, even after Park Myung Soo and the other two left.
The remaining four people looked at me and I looked at you, and they all found that the other party was unwilling to accept it.
Now that this is the case, it doesn’t matter whether you take a boat or a helicopter.
The most important thing is that this is the first issue of 2008.
Now that luck is like this, what should I do in the next year?
"Where do you have to take the plane?"
Kim Tae-ho: "I have to go to Kim Hae Airport."
Shi Zhenqiu slapped his forehead and was very dissatisfied.
"Ah, since you are going to the airport, why do you come to the beach? You have to walk so far."
That's right, this is a port, and the boat is close, but it's too far from the airport.
Faced with Shi Zhenqiu's criticism, Kim Tae-ho only said one sentence.
"If you get a good lottery, someone else will take the helicopter."
Four men shrouded in bad luck squatted down collectively, holding their heads speechless.
What he said was very reasonable, but he was unable to refute it.
Lu Hongzhe sighed to the sky.
"Are we here to smoke chopsticks?"
Yoo Jae-suk cares more about other things.
"Why are we so unlucky?"
It would be fine if he didn't say it, but after he said it, Jung Hyun-don was excited.
"Let's do it again later."
"Yes, I have to do it again."
Shi Zhenqiu was also very unwilling to accept it.
Although it can't change the result again, I'll be unlucky if I do nothing. This cannot be said to be his fault no matter what.
I have to do it again to prove that I am not so unlucky.
Since everyone had the same thoughts, Liu Zaishi immediately gathered the chopsticks together, mixed them up, and then asked Shi Zhenqiu to be the first to smoke.
"Menai is our emperor of luck. If you can draw a good lottery, we will have hope."
Since the elder brother gave such an important meaning to himself, Shi Zhenqiu is not polite.
Close his eyes and touched a random tag. While twitching suddenly, he shouted, "I don't believe it!"
After shouting, he opened his eyes, and he became weak and paralyzed on the ground.
The other three people looked at the black tape on it, and they couldn't imagine it.
Lu Hongzhe shook his head.
"This child is beyond help, let's abandon him."
As he said that, he walked forward, and also took a sign and pulled it out.
Shi Zhenqiu was complaining about himself, and suddenly he became active when he saw the signature in Lu Hongzhe's hand.
He jumped up suddenly and hugged Lu Hongzhe.
"Ah, each other, what qualifications do you have to say to me?"
Lu Hongzhe looked at the black tape on the chopsticks, and in addition to sighing, he was also completely desperate.
Seeing that Shi Zhenqiu and Lu Hongzhe were both finished, Zheng Hengdun was extremely nervous and picked up several signs, and it took a long time to choose.
"I must be different from you. I am a lucky man."
Well, the more heroic you say, the more miserable you will be.
Looking at the chopsticks wrapped in black tape in their hands, Jung Hyun-dun hugged his head and wailed.
"It's all over, our 2008 is over."
Don’t worry, there is still squad leader Liu. As a national MC, it must be different from everyone.
This time Shi Zhenqiu stirred the chopsticks together, and then looked at Liu Zaishi affectionately.
Brother, you must be strong. All our hopes are concentrated on you.
The three younger brothers had high hopes for him, but it was obvious that Yoo Jae-suk lacked confidence in him.
He was too lazy to do anything, so he grabbed a sign without thinking and drew it...
The scene was silent and everyone was unable to laugh.
Even four people were in trouble, and this strange thing happened realistically.
Liu Zaishi finally recovered from the blow, so he hurriedly walked up and ordered the production team: "Cut off, cut them off."
Shi Zhenqiu also reacted.
"If this is the broadcast, the people around us will definitely bet with us in the future."
Lu Hongzhe thought the same way.
"The four VJs have PDFs, so you must keep the secret."
You are so simple. With such a funny scene, how could you cut off Kim Tae-ho's virtue?
Well, the vain lottery is over, and the four-person group is here to go to the so-called Dragon Palace.
After more than an hour of flight, everyone realized that the so-called Dragon Palace is actually an offshore drilling platform.
Although South Korea is a maritime country, its resources are not very rich. This drilling platform is actually the only one in South Korea.
So from the beginning of 2008, Kim Tae-ho, who was very civic and responsible, made this New Year's special, hoping to give the people a clear understanding of the country's wealth.
Because helicopters were taken, Shi Zhenqiu and the other four arrived first before Park Mingxiu and the other three.
Although it seemed very embarrassing to crawl all the way off the plane. When they learned that Park Myung-soo and the other two were going to ride in a hanging basket with a height of 50 meters, the four of them were immediately happy.
"Hahahaha, it turns out that we are lcukygay."
"Wow, it's better to take a plane."
In fact, when the four people saw the hanging basket hanging alone on the sea, they laughed even more wildly.
Although helicopters are scary, compared to this, they are simply toys.
I just came to the drilling platform, but there was not much that everyone could do. After doing infinite news, it was night without realizing it.
Seven people curled up in the room, and the topic began to be unpredictable.
Shi Zhenqiu was most concerned about one issue and said: "It's time to have supper."
But Jung Hyun-dun is concerned about another issue.
"Brother Junhe is asleep."
Jung Joon-ha was indeed sleepy, but he didn't sleep deeply. Hearing Jung Hyung-dun's shout, he immediately sat up in a daze, looking innocent.
Park Myung-soo couldn't stand it anymore, so he came over and patted him on the face, scolding, "Oh, I've already slept like that on the boat, and I'm still sleeping here. Do you think this is a bed?"
Zheng Junhe was beaten for no reason and became unhappy.
"Why do you want to pat my face?"
Park Myung-soo couldn't say that Shi Zhenqiu was more than enough to deal with Jung Joon-ha.
"So where am I going to take pictures? Half of you are faced."
Zheng Junhe was critically attacked by a skeleton and his face became even more gloomy.
While comforting him, Liu Zaishi leaned into his ears, and it seemed that he had made a suggestion. Otherwise, the war between Ha and Xiu would be a sure loss.
After receiving Yoo Jae-suk's advice, Jung Joon-ha was resurrected on the spot with full blood. Looking at Park Myung-soo, he looked very disdainful.
But Park Myung-soo was still chattering.
"So too, why do you always make people foolish?"
Zheng Junhe has something to say this time.
"What a fool? He taught me improvisation."
Park Myung-soo asked the bottom line.
"What did he teach you?"
This is what you asked for, and Zheng Junhe is not polite.
Looking at Park Myung Soo, he quickly launched an attack.
"Half of your face is your forehead."
To be continued...