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Chapter eight hundred and eighty second why are you running away

"Parc Ji-sung team haha!"

"Park Tae-yeon's team Lee Kwang-soo entered the court!"

"Brother Kwang Soo, have you played famous brands by yourself?" Park Tae-yeon asked while walking down the stairs with the walkie-talkie, and glanced at the location of the laboratory. He had just learned about it, but he had already been blocking it.

As a result, he was teased by Yoona, a stinky girl. If there was no one in the place, she would definitely give her... Well, no one dared to do anything.

"Player Ji-sung is playing!" Lee Kwang-soo's answer came from the intercom.

"Big brand?"

"Ani, a small brand!" Listening to the opposite answer, Park Tae-yeon's mouth twitched, but he didn't hide and expressed any opinions. Anyway, even if he was a big brand, it would be a small problem to tear them. Even if Kim Jong Kook gave it to them, Park Tae-yeon didn't care at all.

"Where are you now?"

"Ji Hyo-nu, I'll let her hide on the second floor!"

“8th floor?”

"Floor 2! Laboratory, come and meet first!"

"The 8th floor is OK, I'll be here soon!"

"2nd floor, 2nd floor! 1, 2 of 2!" Park Tae-yeon was crazy and spoke with an accent on his own? He was clearly speaking very authentic Seoul dialect.

While watching Park Tae-yeon's anxious little guy laughing secretly, the camera moved to the side. Park Tae-yeon immediately saw Song Ji-hyo along the camera.

"Tae Yan, here, here!" Song Ji Hyo waved, Park Tae Yan ran over happily. As for Lee Kwang-soo, he said he knew, and he didn't go and confirm again.

"Par Ji-sung team Gary enters the court!"

Park Tae-yeon heard the radio stop: "I'll hide, I'll go and tear Brother Gary."

"Tayan, be careful. Gary is still very good at tearing up brand names. If not, wait for Kwang Soo to come first!" Song Ji Hyo said worriedly. In fact, RM has been tearing up brand names for many tips that are not something new guests can deal with. Usually, they are just letting go when they see that they are torn off by the guests.

Xia Yan was too lazy to move, so she just turned around with the camera and turned to Park Tae-yeon. It was so boring that she had just come in. It would be better to get them together after they were together, and then they would go up and tear them together to make them exciting.

Another emergency stop, "Forget it, I won't go to find him anymore. Let's chat and wait for Brother Zhong Guo to come!"

Kim Xiayan nodded. She was walking around. The weather was so hot today. The young lady was so lazy. She didn't want to run. She was so full just now.

"Taiyan, I'm at the 8th floor."

Just as Song Ji Hyo walked over, Park Tae-yeon heard the sound from the phone, picked it up and said loudly to the intercom, "Second, Brother Kwang Soo."

"Level 10? I know."

"Hey~! Hey!" Hey!" He shouted at the walkie-talkie twice, but Lee Kwang-soo did not answer. Park Tae-yeon turned his head speechlessly and asked Song Ji-hyo: "I, I have any problem with my pronunciation? Or is it that Brother Guangzhu deliberately making fun?"

“It’s okay to pronounce.”

Kim Ha-yeon looked at Park Tae-yeon with contempt. It was normal for the walkie-talkie to have a signal problem? In addition, the other party should be standing in the elevator talking on the phone, so this is definitely the case.

The little head Guazi instantly figured out the reason, but his brows frowned again, and went to the 10th floor. He wouldn't be stupid enough to walk the stairs, right? The two of them should have met on the 9th floor there.

The little guy was wondering if Lee Kwang-soo would be torn, and Park Tae-yeon did start chatting with Song Ji-hyo.

"There are special effects BGMs in Ji Hyo-nu, right? Sparta and Tiger dubbed, what sound should I use to match with when I appear?"

Song Ji-hyo was confused. Is this something you can match for you just by thinking about? Isn’t it all post-production?

"The World Cup theme song? Ambush on ten sides? Or Kung Fu Panda."

Kim Ha-yeon started to turn her eyes again, uh, Ni Jiang had nothing to say, and she started to get sick again.

"Taiyan, save me, save me, the two of them, I'm on the rooftop!"

Park Tae-yeon instantly bulged his face, and Kim Ha-yeon also had the same expression under his mask. Both of them were thinking of you asking for help. How great it would be torn quietly.

"I understand, wait for me to come up right away."

As soon as he finished speaking, a group of writers next to him, the staff stared wide and watched the two of them jump out quickly. Those who had stairs didn't walk properly. They stepped on the side and stretched their hands from the lobby on the second floor to half of the stairs. The little guy learned the same thing, and carrying the camera was the same process.

This scene reminded a group of people of the last time Park Tae-yeon came to participate in the RM parkour movement. At that time, he was regarded as an idol. Now I understand that he is an athlete, but you are a football player, not an extreme sports player.

At this time, Lin Yun'er stood in the 9th floor stairwell and looked up, muttering endlessly: "Do I want to go up and help? I'm actually ace, and I'll tear it up and Oba will be eliminated, hey?"

Hearing something moving below, he looked down, his eyes immediately widened. A figure of a blue team uniform and a pink sportswear between the stairs below appeared and appeared between the stairs, alternating almost 2 and 3 seconds, becoming bigger and bigger.

"Oh my god! Haha Oppa, Gary Oppa, run away!!!" Unforgettable teammate screamed quickly, then quickly escaped and went straight into the elevator and pressed the 8th floor, then pressed the 3rd floor, then covered his chest tightly against the wall.

When she moved to the eighth floor, she escaped. When she escaped, she did not forget to press the remaining floors, and then the elevator descended again. Yoona rushed into a room in a panic and hid.

"I'm scared to death. He just found the 9th floor, but your staff accidentally coordinated the sixth coordinate of the elevator." Lin Yun'er hid behind the desk in the office, put her hands on the edge of the table, and looked around secretly with her pure deer eyes. "Hmph, he can't catch me this time."

At this time, Park Tae-yeon and Kim Ha-yeon were indeed standing in front of the elevator door on the 9th floor, watching the elevator cry on the 8th floor, and then stopped on the 7th floor.

Park Tae-yeon judged that Yoona was not allowed to hide, so she turned around and spoke to the camera: "Everyone takes the elevator, don't imitate her. She is something children like, she can't grow up!"

After saying that, he walked towards the stairwell. As soon as he reached the door, he saw Lee Kwang-soo running away in panic, holding him back and running away.

"What are you doing!"

Taiyan was also stupidly pulled downstairs by him. After knowing that he had walked two floors, he refused to ask.

"They're the two of them!"

"We are two of us too? Why are we running away?"

"Oh, yes, why are you running away?"

Park Tae-yeon instantly turned into a bun-faced face again, looking at Lee Kwang-soo who was questioning him seriously and could not say anything.

"Park Ji-sung's team Yoo Jae-suk entered the court!"

"There are three, run away!"
Chapter completed!
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