Of course, if you hit your toe, you don't need an ambulance to go to the hospital for rescue. Maybe aybe was exaggerating a little bit, but Shiraishi hung up the phone directly. Wu Geng still felt that this kind of behavior was inhumane and should not be promoted.

So when she rushed to the scene and found that the saff had just arrived and the equipment had not been delivered yet, she still felt frustrated that she had been tricked!

"Shiraishi-san, taxi fares in Tokyo are very expensive——"

As soon as he finished speaking, he was pulled aside to touch up his makeup.

"Isn't it common sense that young idols who haven't debuted before their saff arrive before their saffs? How famous are you? You asked others to wait for you, and you didn't even put on makeup..."

I was scolded for a while. Because I didn't give Wu Geng a chance to speak at all, I had to listen "yes, yes, yes", and then secretly observed Shiraishi's reaction, thinking that Shiraishi with the chatterbox attribute is really rare.

Wu Geng feels that it is very necessary to maintain a proper balance between self and idols. Favoring oneself will increase the distance from fans, while favoring idols will indulge in the power gathered by fans, overestimate oneself, and lose oneself.

.

When he first met Shiraishi at the audition, he exuded a dangerous aura that kept strangers away from him. Once he stepped on the stage, he showed a bright smile. Mastering the switch of status, while maintaining his own uniqueness, he also

He can quickly assume the identity of an idol. At that time, Wu Geng was thinking, this person is a born idol.

"What are you thinking about? Okay."

After being patted on the head, Wu Geng hurriedly protected his head and looked up at Bai Shi who was packing his makeup bag.

"That's too much, Shiraishi-san," she said aggrievedly, "not only did you not call an ambulance for me, but you also beat me."

"I'm beating you for your own good. Remember, if I call you this time, you will really miss the recording next time." Bai Shitou said without replying.

"...Auntie."

"Ah!?" His eyes were filled with murderous intent.

"...Aunt...the food cooked by Auntie is delicious," at the critical moment of the fifth watch, his head was racing, "No, isn't there a Chinese saying, the Chinese food cooked by Auntie is authentic."

"...Is there any?" Shiraishi was doubtful.

"Yeah," he nodded desperately, "Isn't the restaurant where the food introduction is recorded this time a Chinese restaurant? I also stayed up late to do my homework, so I got up late."

"..."

Although the look in his eyes was still hesitant, he seemed to believe it a bit. Wu Guang breathed a long sigh of relief.

Next, Saff came over to confirm the next recording process with the two of them. Because the original intention of the outdoor scene was to observe the idol's on-the-spot reaction and use it to create laughter, and talking too much would make the performance unnatural, so I only reminded some precautions.

Everything after that is all up to you.

Wu Geng took a peek at Shiraishi's expression of listening attentively, his forehead wrinkled slightly, and he nodded slightly, looking attentive.

All in all, this should be regarded as the first official outdoor scene for the members of the group. The previous physical test was more like a sports meeting. In comparison, the outdoor scene of food introduction is very likely to be accepted as a job.

As the crisp opening and closing sound of the clapper sounded, the recording officially began.

"What do Shiraishi-san like to eat?"

"Well, I really like fried dumplings."

"Eh? Really or not? It just so happens that this is the store we are introducing the food to today!"

Said "1,2", looked at each other, stretched out his hands to point to the store sign, and said at the same time:

"Chinese restaurant, Sun! Yeah~~" cheered and applauded.

It’s such an old opening, it feels like a gourmet show in the early Showa era, and it’s a dialogue that Shiraishi carefully thought up. Because I don’t watch TV often, I didn’t put forward more constructive suggestions. Fortunately, “Yeah, Shiraishi-san is right.”

"An attitude of letting it go.

(ex){}&/In fact, I didn’t think it was very delicious, I just felt double the sense of shame. I was able to eat without laughing when many people were watching the camera. Wu Geng felt that I was dedicated enough.

Turning around to see Shiraishi's reaction, he saw the other person frowning in thought.

"Hey," he said to Wu Geng in a questioning tone, "Don't you think it's like Babysar ramen?"

No, no, no, even if you look at me seriously... I've never eaten that kind of ramen.

Shiraishi tasted a few more mouthfuls, seeming to savor them carefully.

“The noodles are very crispy…”

Shiraishi expressed his thoughts in a normal way, but suddenly he started to hold back laughter for no apparent reason. He put his hand on Wugeng's shoulder, lowered his head and his shoulders trembled. It looked like he was holding it in very hard.

At five o'clock, I was infected, and I made a sound like "Pfft-ha--". I quickly covered my mouth, bit my lower lip to hold back my laughter, and never dared to speak again, for fear of opening my mouth and bursting into laughter like "ah-ha".

There was a ghostly and eerie atmosphere in the store.

After a while, Shiraishi suddenly raised his head and asked with an emoticon-like expression:

"...Don't you really think it tastes like babysar ramen?"

So what kind of ramen is that? I’ve never eaten it!

Wu Qiang suppressed laughter, raised his head and stared hard at the ceiling of the store, and quickly recited the "Paraparamita Heart Sutra" in his mind. Only when his mood calmed down a little did he dare to look at Shiraishi.

"...I don't think they look alike at all."

I was afraid of laughing out loud, so I still covered my mouth, leaving only a slight gap between my fingers, and the sound sounded a bit weird.

"Huh?" Shiraishi made a surprised voice with his beautiful eyes widened.

Yes, yes, please notice it quickly! Everything about Baby Star Ramen is fine. Let’s drop this topic and quickly return to the rice noodles fried noodles.

"Have you ever eaten babysar ramen?"

Why do you only notice this!...Don't look at me with surprise like you've found a friend!

Unable to meet Shiraishi's "kind" eyes, Wu Geng turned his head subconsciously and found himself facing the camera. The saff on the side looked at the two of them in astonishment. Wu Geng quickly turned his head in the opposite direction, facing the wall behind him.

, reciting scriptures, facing the wall and thinking about my mistakes.

"It will taste better with a little vinegar." It seems that the chef couldn't help it. He was praised for being as comfortable as a hot spring, but in the blink of an eye he was thrown into the windy and snowy Arctic ice field.

All in all, Shiraishi didn't say bad words about it being unpalatable. It was just that he praised it too highly before the fifth watch. Shiraishi suddenly responded with a wave of salt. The gap was indeed a bit big. He was quite well-mannered even if he didn't jump in haste in front of the camera.

Already.

Accepting the chef's suggestion, Shiraishi poured a circle of vinegar into the bowl, stirred it, and ate it.

"...As expected, it's still babysar ramen."

Hey——! Show me the atmosphere, Shiraishi-san! Why don’t you give in on babysar ramen?

"Shiraishi-san," he had no choice but to turn around and try to divert the topic from the baby star, "Anyway, rice noodle fried noodles are delicious, right?"

"Well...it's delicious, it feels like a baby——"

"See you next week--!!!"
Chapter completed!