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Chapter 160 Jin Zaijing: I want to eat your favor for a lifetime
Chapter 160 Jin Zaijing: I will eat your favor for the rest of my life
"Thank you," Han Zidong said casually as he walked towards the side of the road with his handbag in his hand, "This suit is my thank you for helping me a lot today."
"I still have to thank..." Jin Zaijing laughed at Yanyan.
Suddenly she paused, and changed the topic: "Just want to send me a set of clothes? Let me tell you, I will eat your favor for the rest of my life."
"Mo?"
Han Zidong turned his head back, his expression very serious: "Are you serious?"
"Of course." Jin Zaijing passed Han Zidong directly, and after walking a few steps, she turned around and held up the handbag in her hand and said, "You just gave it to me, and I didn't insist on you buying it."
"Yeah, big hair!"
Han Zidong shook his head in surprise and kept clicking his tongue. He couldn't believe that it was Jin Zaijing who said those words just now.
"Some people are more admirable the more I get in touch with them, but why do some people feel more rascal the more I get in touch with them?" He gestured at Jin Zaijing with both hands: "This is simply a building with an exquisite facade, and a whole lot inside. The cement house... No, it's ruins, ruins!"
"Ruins?" Jin Zaijing clapped his hands and laughed, sucking at the folds on the mask: "Yes, I admit that I am indeed a ruin."
Well, more rascals!
Han Zidong didn't get any favors from his mouth, so he gave Jin Zaijing a thumbs up silently, then took out his mobile phone and called Liu Chengcan.
Before the mobile phone rang twice, he heard a rhythmic car horn not far away. He followed the sound and saw the familiar red Hyundai car about 20 meters diagonally opposite.
He waved at Liu Chengcan, watched the other party turn the car around and drove to the front, he opened the door for Jin Zaijing: "Get in the car, Ms. Ruined."
"Inside."
Kim Jae Kyung didn't argue, and happily accepted the latest nickname, and even felt very satisfied.
Han Zidong put down his handbag, closed the rear door, walked to the passenger seat, opened the door and sat in.
Liu Chengcan turned his head curiously, with a melon-eating expression on his face: "Zaijing, what do you mean by Ms. Ruins?"
Jin Zaijing pulled off his mask, giggled, pointed at Han Zidong after a while and said, "This is a new word he coined, you can ask him directly."
Liu Chengcan pushed Han Zidong: "May I ask you something?"
"Ms. Ruins means that Kim Jae-kyung has an extremely broad inner world, just like the ruins after the war. She can shape any piece of ruins into what she wants. She herself has unlimited possibilities."
Although Han Zidong was talking nonsense, Liu Chengcan felt that it made sense: "Good words, Zidong, you know how to create words."
He repeated the words "Lady of the Ruins", as if appreciating a poem with a profound artistic conception: "The ruins may sound dilapidated, but they actually represent endless hope. Dafa, good words, good words!"
For a while, Han Zidong couldn't figure out whether Liu Chengcan was really stupid, or if the other party was too persistent and innocent recently to pretend to be stupid. He nodded perfunctorily: "Yes, that's what it means. Hurry up and drive, ruined man."
Liu Chengcan raised his middle finger, turned the steering wheel, and the car slowly merged into the traffic flow.
Well, they are all actors.
Han Zidong withdrew his gaze, glanced out of the car window, and quietly admired Itaewon at night.
Itaewon used to be the garrison of the U.S. military, with a past mixed with peachy and unbearable past. With the gradual departure of the U.S. military, it has gradually become the most exotic place in Seoul. A street less than 1.5 kilometers away is full of gourmet restaurants and restaurants from various countries. A large number of bars and nightclubs have become the nightlife center that attracts young people the most.
Every year during Halloween, many young people will come to Itaewon to participate in the Halloween activities here.
Looking out through the car window, you can see groups of young men and women dressed in different styles on the sidewalks on both sides of the road, talking and laughing, and heading towards the central block.
While driving, Liu Chengcan looked at the "ghosts" on the sidewalk not far away: "It seems that there are more people this year than last year. Later, we can go to the bar street. Let me tell you that there are big white flowers there." ..."
While talking, he suddenly realized that the two people in the car were not his usual group of player friends, so he stopped his mouth in time and cleared his throat in embarrassment.
"What's the big white flower?"
Han Zidong asked curiously.
Liu Chengcan cursed secretly, "Damn", and looked at the rearview mirror with a smirk: "Hahaha...it's nothing."
"Long legs, right?" Jin Zaijing completed what Liu Chengcan hadn't said just now: "I also like to see long legs. Later, we can go for a walk together."
Since then, Liu Chengcan's innocent lover has collapsed: "Zaijing, you..."
Han Zidong patted Liu Chengcan's shoulder in relief: "It's okay, anyway, the two of us won't tell Suzhen."
Liu Chengcan deftly returned a middle finger.
About seven or eight minutes later, Liu Chengcan turned the steering wheel, parked the car, and asked, "What shall we eat next?"
Han Zidong rubbed his stomach, and had to say that he was in a really bad state this day, almost switching between starving to death and starving to death repeatedly.
"No western food, let alone Korean food. I want to eat. I remember there is a Chinese restaurant called MALA nearby. Let's go there to eat." He looked back at Kim Jae-kyung: "Who in your group wants to come?"
"Zhishu and Xianrong will play with us, and the others will form another team."
"I remember it seems to be near Woori Bank. When we arrive, I will send the two of them the detailed address."
According to memory, Han Zidong took the two of them on foot for seven or eight minutes, and successfully found MALA.
Looking at the four-story single-family building in front of him, Liu Chengcan pointed to the signboard on the fourth floor's facade: "There are still Chinese characters, is it a restaurant opened by you Xia people?"
It’s only 2012 now, and there are indeed very few Chinese characters on the signposts and restaurant signs on the road, but after a few years, no matter whether it’s the improvement of Xia’s international status or the peninsula people’s wallets, stay away. Years of Chinese characters will return to the streets.
The three of them had just reached the last flight of stairs, when a spicy and spicy aroma hit their nostrils, making people salivate.
After entering the store, a waiter greeted them and led the three of them inside.
It may be that the business hours are still short, the reputation has not yet spread, and the rate of occupancy in the store is not high, only four or five tables of customers are sparsely seated.
The diners at one of the tables were taking pictures, looking at the oily dishes on the table, Liu Chengcan swallowed his saliva: "It looks delicious."
The waiters are enthusiastic, leading the way and introducing the food in the store.
After learning that there were two other people in Han Zidong's party, she pointed to the private room on the inside and said, "You guys want to be quiet. I'll arrange a private room for you. Let's invite you here."
After entering the box, Liu Chengcan immediately picked up the menu on the table, browsed through it twice: "Dafa, it looks very delicious. Zidong, order it, I'm afraid I want to order it all .”
Han Zidong took the menu: "Zaijing, is there anything you want to eat?"
"I'll listen to you today." Kim Jae Kyung also gave up the right to order food.
Han Zidong was already starving, so he browsed the menu and placed an order: "We want a spicy hot pot, a bowl of mapo tofu rice bowl, a bowl of oily noodles, a stack of crispy meat, and an extra serving of oil. Braised prawns, and a seafood soup."
The waiter then reported the food he ordered, and he didn't randomly recommend excessive food consumption just because Han Zidong and the other three were new customers.
Han Zidong closed the menu: "Then let's serve these first."
Jin Zhishu and Zhao Xianrong were probably nearby, and within 2 minutes after Han Zidong ordered, the two appeared outside the box bouncing around.
Jin Zhishu's dress is still fresh and fresh, with two low ponytails on her shoulders, coupled with her blond hair, the moment she sat down, Han Zidong actually saw a bit of Kim Taeyeon in a trance.
Zhao Xianrong was giggling, and waved his hands excitedly: "We are close friends, long time no see."
Han Zidong smiled and waved his hand back: "I've already ordered food, you can wait to see if there is anything else you want to eat, and you can order again."
"it is good."
Zhao Xianrong nodded with a smile, and locked on Liu Chengcan again: "Chengcan Ouba, I heard that you are chasing Suzhen Oni recently, is that right?"
Facing a room full of acquaintances, Liu Chengcan admitted it very bachelorly: "Guess, but you have to keep it secret for me."
Han Zidong glanced sideways at Liu Chengcan, keeping it secret.
Liu Chengcan launched the "Don't forgetme" double-speed dance challenge on Tuesday, and offered a bonus of 1700 million yuan alone, which is equivalent to 9.6 soft sister coins.
Not to mention their insiders, even those netizens who don't know anything can guess a little bit of context just based on Liu Chengcan's role in Park Suzhen's Black Knight.
"Don't talk about me, don't we have a couple more worth mentioning here?"
Liu Chengcan intended to be beggar-thy-neighbor, but he was resolutely suppressed by Kim Jae-kyung as soon as he made a move: "When I have time to see Suzhen Oni, I will have a good talk with her about her long legs."
Liu Chengcan immediately clasped his hands together and begged for mercy: "I invited you for this meal today, so please let me go."
After finishing speaking, he pointed at Han Zidong and cursed with a smile: "At any rate, I am also the oldest one here. Where are the fine traditions of the peninsula in you? I think you have all learned from him badly."
Han Zidong didn't want to take the blame: "You're wrong, shouldn't you pay for the treats as a senior? Why do you still have to act like you sacrificed a lot?"
Jin Zaijing answered: "Anyway, I am older than Han Zidong, so I will treat you as he treats you."
Jin Zhishu nodded: "Me too."
Zhao Xianrong echoed: "Anyway, I am the same age as Han Zidong... In short, I am also the same."
Liu Chengcan covered his face, sighing again and again for the downfall of the world.
There were not many diners in the store, and soon their meals were served one after another.
The oily and spicy hot pot is just the spicy taste that makes people salivate. Although it is not a big meal, this fresh meal has successfully conquered the four of Jin Zaijing.
Since the food was laid out relatively openly, Liu Chengcan took the initiative to share the food for everyone. He successively divided the mapo tofu and oily noodles for Jin Zhishu and Zhao Xianrong, and took a last look at Jin Zaijing, and smiled narrowly: " The share of planting scriptures will be handed over to Han Zidong."
"Oh~"
Jin Zhishu and Zhao Xianrong booed one after another.
Although the company had issued a clarification announcement in the afternoon, who made the relationship between Han Zidong and Kim Jae Kyung really pink.
No, the two of them coaxed together, Jin Zaijing immediately put down the hot water bottle, and stopped filling Han Zidong's cup with warm water.
Kim Jae-kyung got up and walked behind Kim Ji-sook and Jo Hyun-young, hooking one with one hand: "Children, don't forget that you two have to go back to the dormitory tonight."
"You have gone too far, Zaijing." Liu Chengcan defended the two of them.
Zhao Xianrong succumbed to Kim Jae Kyung's captain's despotic power, so he could only switch to the next topic: "Is there any hope for Han Zidong to be the honorary citizen of Seoul this time?"
Liu Chengcan replied: "It's very hopeful. With the introduction of the Welfare Bank module alone, he has the hope of getting an honorary citizen. Besides, his star you are becoming more and more influential, and it is also very effective in publicizing the city of Seoul. Coupled with this oolong incident, it is even more impossible for the committee to block him."
Han Zidong didn't pay much attention to this honorary citizen. This certificate is just like the Danshu iron certificate. It has more embellishment effect than actual meaning, and it can be regarded as an official recognition of Seoul City.
He naturally used serving chopsticks and spoons to distribute some meals to Jin Zaijing near the inside.
The topic during the meeting was chatting and chatting, and we talked about Girls’ Day. Starting tomorrow, the four-day singing stage, especially the MCD on Thursday and "Music Bank" on Friday, is the only one of the four major playing stages. There are two one-bit stages left.
Regarding whether Girls' Day can win the first place, the five people have roughly the same opinion.
Relatively speaking, the hope of MCD is a little smaller, and the hope of Music Bank is a little bigger. After all, Girls Day only released a digital single this time around, and did not release a physical album at all.
The album sales score of the former accounted for 10%, and the statistical items were more complicated, with too many variables. However, the music bank’s statistics for one-bit scores only included four categories: music source, album, broadcast score, and audience favorability. The album sales score only accounted for 5%, will undoubtedly reduce the score gap with a candidate.
After finishing dinner, the three girls hurried to the toilet with their wash bags in their arms. Han Zidong and Liu Chengcan also went out to wash up briefly.
When they came back, all three women had blood-colored eye makeup painted on their faces. Zhao Xianrong even painted a wound on the left side of his face. Zhao Xianrong's face is small and looks a little cute. With the cold blood makeup, it looks very contrasting feel.
Afterwards, the three of Kim Jae-kyung painted blood-colored eye makeup for Han Zidong and Liu Chengcan. Liu Chengcan even asked to paint a set of scar makeup on each cheek and the back of the hand. One person directly consumed two manpower.
Han Zidong, as the only one among the five who carried a complete set of COS equipment, was dragged by several people to take a group photo after he was fully dressed.
When he took a photo with Kim Jae Kyung, he gritted his molars and said, "Why don't you tell me, you can just do a simple set of eye makeup, then I don't have to ask you to help make costumes and masks."
Jin Zaijing smiled and compared the scissorhands, and replied: "You didn't ask."
Han Zidong thought for a while, but he didn't seem to ask: "Then why did you ask me if there is a suitable role for you in "Tokyo Ghoul"?"
"I'm just asking. It's not against the law to ask."
Damn, it's not illegal, but it's cheap!
Thanks to vagabond8 for the 200 rewards, thanks to Yingfengpiqizhang for the 200 rewards, and thanks to Miaomiao deyuan for the monthly pass
(End of this chapter)
"Thank you," Han Zidong said casually as he walked towards the side of the road with his handbag in his hand, "This suit is my thank you for helping me a lot today."
"I still have to thank..." Jin Zaijing laughed at Yanyan.
Suddenly she paused, and changed the topic: "Just want to send me a set of clothes? Let me tell you, I will eat your favor for the rest of my life."
"Mo?"
Han Zidong turned his head back, his expression very serious: "Are you serious?"
"Of course." Jin Zaijing passed Han Zidong directly, and after walking a few steps, she turned around and held up the handbag in her hand and said, "You just gave it to me, and I didn't insist on you buying it."
"Yeah, big hair!"
Han Zidong shook his head in surprise and kept clicking his tongue. He couldn't believe that it was Jin Zaijing who said those words just now.
"Some people are more admirable the more I get in touch with them, but why do some people feel more rascal the more I get in touch with them?" He gestured at Jin Zaijing with both hands: "This is simply a building with an exquisite facade, and a whole lot inside. The cement house... No, it's ruins, ruins!"
"Ruins?" Jin Zaijing clapped his hands and laughed, sucking at the folds on the mask: "Yes, I admit that I am indeed a ruin."
Well, more rascals!
Han Zidong didn't get any favors from his mouth, so he gave Jin Zaijing a thumbs up silently, then took out his mobile phone and called Liu Chengcan.
Before the mobile phone rang twice, he heard a rhythmic car horn not far away. He followed the sound and saw the familiar red Hyundai car about 20 meters diagonally opposite.
He waved at Liu Chengcan, watched the other party turn the car around and drove to the front, he opened the door for Jin Zaijing: "Get in the car, Ms. Ruined."
"Inside."
Kim Jae Kyung didn't argue, and happily accepted the latest nickname, and even felt very satisfied.
Han Zidong put down his handbag, closed the rear door, walked to the passenger seat, opened the door and sat in.
Liu Chengcan turned his head curiously, with a melon-eating expression on his face: "Zaijing, what do you mean by Ms. Ruins?"
Jin Zaijing pulled off his mask, giggled, pointed at Han Zidong after a while and said, "This is a new word he coined, you can ask him directly."
Liu Chengcan pushed Han Zidong: "May I ask you something?"
"Ms. Ruins means that Kim Jae-kyung has an extremely broad inner world, just like the ruins after the war. She can shape any piece of ruins into what she wants. She herself has unlimited possibilities."
Although Han Zidong was talking nonsense, Liu Chengcan felt that it made sense: "Good words, Zidong, you know how to create words."
He repeated the words "Lady of the Ruins", as if appreciating a poem with a profound artistic conception: "The ruins may sound dilapidated, but they actually represent endless hope. Dafa, good words, good words!"
For a while, Han Zidong couldn't figure out whether Liu Chengcan was really stupid, or if the other party was too persistent and innocent recently to pretend to be stupid. He nodded perfunctorily: "Yes, that's what it means. Hurry up and drive, ruined man."
Liu Chengcan raised his middle finger, turned the steering wheel, and the car slowly merged into the traffic flow.
Well, they are all actors.
Han Zidong withdrew his gaze, glanced out of the car window, and quietly admired Itaewon at night.
Itaewon used to be the garrison of the U.S. military, with a past mixed with peachy and unbearable past. With the gradual departure of the U.S. military, it has gradually become the most exotic place in Seoul. A street less than 1.5 kilometers away is full of gourmet restaurants and restaurants from various countries. A large number of bars and nightclubs have become the nightlife center that attracts young people the most.
Every year during Halloween, many young people will come to Itaewon to participate in the Halloween activities here.
Looking out through the car window, you can see groups of young men and women dressed in different styles on the sidewalks on both sides of the road, talking and laughing, and heading towards the central block.
While driving, Liu Chengcan looked at the "ghosts" on the sidewalk not far away: "It seems that there are more people this year than last year. Later, we can go to the bar street. Let me tell you that there are big white flowers there." ..."
While talking, he suddenly realized that the two people in the car were not his usual group of player friends, so he stopped his mouth in time and cleared his throat in embarrassment.
"What's the big white flower?"
Han Zidong asked curiously.
Liu Chengcan cursed secretly, "Damn", and looked at the rearview mirror with a smirk: "Hahaha...it's nothing."
"Long legs, right?" Jin Zaijing completed what Liu Chengcan hadn't said just now: "I also like to see long legs. Later, we can go for a walk together."
Since then, Liu Chengcan's innocent lover has collapsed: "Zaijing, you..."
Han Zidong patted Liu Chengcan's shoulder in relief: "It's okay, anyway, the two of us won't tell Suzhen."
Liu Chengcan deftly returned a middle finger.
About seven or eight minutes later, Liu Chengcan turned the steering wheel, parked the car, and asked, "What shall we eat next?"
Han Zidong rubbed his stomach, and had to say that he was in a really bad state this day, almost switching between starving to death and starving to death repeatedly.
"No western food, let alone Korean food. I want to eat. I remember there is a Chinese restaurant called MALA nearby. Let's go there to eat." He looked back at Kim Jae-kyung: "Who in your group wants to come?"
"Zhishu and Xianrong will play with us, and the others will form another team."
"I remember it seems to be near Woori Bank. When we arrive, I will send the two of them the detailed address."
According to memory, Han Zidong took the two of them on foot for seven or eight minutes, and successfully found MALA.
Looking at the four-story single-family building in front of him, Liu Chengcan pointed to the signboard on the fourth floor's facade: "There are still Chinese characters, is it a restaurant opened by you Xia people?"
It’s only 2012 now, and there are indeed very few Chinese characters on the signposts and restaurant signs on the road, but after a few years, no matter whether it’s the improvement of Xia’s international status or the peninsula people’s wallets, stay away. Years of Chinese characters will return to the streets.
The three of them had just reached the last flight of stairs, when a spicy and spicy aroma hit their nostrils, making people salivate.
After entering the store, a waiter greeted them and led the three of them inside.
It may be that the business hours are still short, the reputation has not yet spread, and the rate of occupancy in the store is not high, only four or five tables of customers are sparsely seated.
The diners at one of the tables were taking pictures, looking at the oily dishes on the table, Liu Chengcan swallowed his saliva: "It looks delicious."
The waiters are enthusiastic, leading the way and introducing the food in the store.
After learning that there were two other people in Han Zidong's party, she pointed to the private room on the inside and said, "You guys want to be quiet. I'll arrange a private room for you. Let's invite you here."
After entering the box, Liu Chengcan immediately picked up the menu on the table, browsed through it twice: "Dafa, it looks very delicious. Zidong, order it, I'm afraid I want to order it all .”
Han Zidong took the menu: "Zaijing, is there anything you want to eat?"
"I'll listen to you today." Kim Jae Kyung also gave up the right to order food.
Han Zidong was already starving, so he browsed the menu and placed an order: "We want a spicy hot pot, a bowl of mapo tofu rice bowl, a bowl of oily noodles, a stack of crispy meat, and an extra serving of oil. Braised prawns, and a seafood soup."
The waiter then reported the food he ordered, and he didn't randomly recommend excessive food consumption just because Han Zidong and the other three were new customers.
Han Zidong closed the menu: "Then let's serve these first."
Jin Zhishu and Zhao Xianrong were probably nearby, and within 2 minutes after Han Zidong ordered, the two appeared outside the box bouncing around.
Jin Zhishu's dress is still fresh and fresh, with two low ponytails on her shoulders, coupled with her blond hair, the moment she sat down, Han Zidong actually saw a bit of Kim Taeyeon in a trance.
Zhao Xianrong was giggling, and waved his hands excitedly: "We are close friends, long time no see."
Han Zidong smiled and waved his hand back: "I've already ordered food, you can wait to see if there is anything else you want to eat, and you can order again."
"it is good."
Zhao Xianrong nodded with a smile, and locked on Liu Chengcan again: "Chengcan Ouba, I heard that you are chasing Suzhen Oni recently, is that right?"
Facing a room full of acquaintances, Liu Chengcan admitted it very bachelorly: "Guess, but you have to keep it secret for me."
Han Zidong glanced sideways at Liu Chengcan, keeping it secret.
Liu Chengcan launched the "Don't forgetme" double-speed dance challenge on Tuesday, and offered a bonus of 1700 million yuan alone, which is equivalent to 9.6 soft sister coins.
Not to mention their insiders, even those netizens who don't know anything can guess a little bit of context just based on Liu Chengcan's role in Park Suzhen's Black Knight.
"Don't talk about me, don't we have a couple more worth mentioning here?"
Liu Chengcan intended to be beggar-thy-neighbor, but he was resolutely suppressed by Kim Jae-kyung as soon as he made a move: "When I have time to see Suzhen Oni, I will have a good talk with her about her long legs."
Liu Chengcan immediately clasped his hands together and begged for mercy: "I invited you for this meal today, so please let me go."
After finishing speaking, he pointed at Han Zidong and cursed with a smile: "At any rate, I am also the oldest one here. Where are the fine traditions of the peninsula in you? I think you have all learned from him badly."
Han Zidong didn't want to take the blame: "You're wrong, shouldn't you pay for the treats as a senior? Why do you still have to act like you sacrificed a lot?"
Jin Zaijing answered: "Anyway, I am older than Han Zidong, so I will treat you as he treats you."
Jin Zhishu nodded: "Me too."
Zhao Xianrong echoed: "Anyway, I am the same age as Han Zidong... In short, I am also the same."
Liu Chengcan covered his face, sighing again and again for the downfall of the world.
There were not many diners in the store, and soon their meals were served one after another.
The oily and spicy hot pot is just the spicy taste that makes people salivate. Although it is not a big meal, this fresh meal has successfully conquered the four of Jin Zaijing.
Since the food was laid out relatively openly, Liu Chengcan took the initiative to share the food for everyone. He successively divided the mapo tofu and oily noodles for Jin Zhishu and Zhao Xianrong, and took a last look at Jin Zaijing, and smiled narrowly: " The share of planting scriptures will be handed over to Han Zidong."
"Oh~"
Jin Zhishu and Zhao Xianrong booed one after another.
Although the company had issued a clarification announcement in the afternoon, who made the relationship between Han Zidong and Kim Jae Kyung really pink.
No, the two of them coaxed together, Jin Zaijing immediately put down the hot water bottle, and stopped filling Han Zidong's cup with warm water.
Kim Jae-kyung got up and walked behind Kim Ji-sook and Jo Hyun-young, hooking one with one hand: "Children, don't forget that you two have to go back to the dormitory tonight."
"You have gone too far, Zaijing." Liu Chengcan defended the two of them.
Zhao Xianrong succumbed to Kim Jae Kyung's captain's despotic power, so he could only switch to the next topic: "Is there any hope for Han Zidong to be the honorary citizen of Seoul this time?"
Liu Chengcan replied: "It's very hopeful. With the introduction of the Welfare Bank module alone, he has the hope of getting an honorary citizen. Besides, his star you are becoming more and more influential, and it is also very effective in publicizing the city of Seoul. Coupled with this oolong incident, it is even more impossible for the committee to block him."
Han Zidong didn't pay much attention to this honorary citizen. This certificate is just like the Danshu iron certificate. It has more embellishment effect than actual meaning, and it can be regarded as an official recognition of Seoul City.
He naturally used serving chopsticks and spoons to distribute some meals to Jin Zaijing near the inside.
The topic during the meeting was chatting and chatting, and we talked about Girls’ Day. Starting tomorrow, the four-day singing stage, especially the MCD on Thursday and "Music Bank" on Friday, is the only one of the four major playing stages. There are two one-bit stages left.
Regarding whether Girls' Day can win the first place, the five people have roughly the same opinion.
Relatively speaking, the hope of MCD is a little smaller, and the hope of Music Bank is a little bigger. After all, Girls Day only released a digital single this time around, and did not release a physical album at all.
The album sales score of the former accounted for 10%, and the statistical items were more complicated, with too many variables. However, the music bank’s statistics for one-bit scores only included four categories: music source, album, broadcast score, and audience favorability. The album sales score only accounted for 5%, will undoubtedly reduce the score gap with a candidate.
After finishing dinner, the three girls hurried to the toilet with their wash bags in their arms. Han Zidong and Liu Chengcan also went out to wash up briefly.
When they came back, all three women had blood-colored eye makeup painted on their faces. Zhao Xianrong even painted a wound on the left side of his face. Zhao Xianrong's face is small and looks a little cute. With the cold blood makeup, it looks very contrasting feel.
Afterwards, the three of Kim Jae-kyung painted blood-colored eye makeup for Han Zidong and Liu Chengcan. Liu Chengcan even asked to paint a set of scar makeup on each cheek and the back of the hand. One person directly consumed two manpower.
Han Zidong, as the only one among the five who carried a complete set of COS equipment, was dragged by several people to take a group photo after he was fully dressed.
When he took a photo with Kim Jae Kyung, he gritted his molars and said, "Why don't you tell me, you can just do a simple set of eye makeup, then I don't have to ask you to help make costumes and masks."
Jin Zaijing smiled and compared the scissorhands, and replied: "You didn't ask."
Han Zidong thought for a while, but he didn't seem to ask: "Then why did you ask me if there is a suitable role for you in "Tokyo Ghoul"?"
"I'm just asking. It's not against the law to ask."
Damn, it's not illegal, but it's cheap!
Thanks to vagabond8 for the 200 rewards, thanks to Yingfengpiqizhang for the 200 rewards, and thanks to Miaomiao deyuan for the monthly pass
(End of this chapter)
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