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"What are you grateful for?" Han Zidong walked towards the side of the road with his handbag in his handbag, and said casually: "This suit is a thank you for helping me a lot today."

"I still have to thank you..." Jin Zaijing smiled and said, "I still have a smile."

Suddenly she paused and changed the subject: "But I want to send me a set of clothes? I will tell you, I will eat your favor for the rest of my life."

"Mo?"

Han Zidong turned around, his expression was very catching: "Are you serious?"

"Of course," Jin Zaijing passed Han Zidong directly. After taking a few steps, she turned around and raised the handbag in her hand and said, "You just wanted to give it to me, and I didn't want you to buy it."
"Ah, big!"

Han Zidong shook his head in surprise, and kept tutting his mouth. He couldn't believe that the person who just said this was Jin Zaijing.

"The more people come into contact with, the more they are more admirable, why do some people come into contact with me the more they feel that she is a scoundrel," he gestured at Jin Zaijing with both hands: "This is simply a delicate facade, and there is a piece inside.

The cement house...is not right, it is a ruin, a ruin!"

"Ruins?" Jin Zaijing clapped his hands and laughed, and the wrinkles on the mask were sucking: "Yes, I admit that I am indeed a ruin."

OK, even more rogue!

Han Zidong didn't get any benefits, so he silently gave Jin Zaijing a thumbs up, then took out his cell phone and called Liu Chengcan.

Before the phone ringtone rang twice, he heard a rhythmic car whistle coming from a distance. Looking along the sound, he saw the familiar red modern car about twenty meters diagonally opposite.

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Waving to Liu Chengcan, he watched the other party turn the car around and drive closer. He opened the door for Jin Zaijing: "Get on the car, Ms. Ruins."

"Inner."

Jin Zaijing didn't argue, and happily accepted the latest nickname, and even felt very satisfied.

Han Zidong put down his mobile phone bag, closed the door in the back seat, 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: "What does the ruins mean when planting scriptures?"

Jin Zaijing pulled off his mask, giggled, and after a while, he pointed at Han Zidong and said, "This is his new word, please ask him directly."

Liu Chengcan pushed Han Zidong: "Where are you asking?"

"Ms. Ruins means that Jin Zaijing has an extremely broad inner world, just like the ruins after the war. She can shape any section of the ruins into what she wants, and she herself has infinite possibilities."

Although Han Zidong was making a fool of himself, Liu Chengcan thought it was very reasonable: "Good lyrics, Zidong, you know how to make lyrics."

He repeated the four words "Ms. Ruins" in his mouth, as if he was appreciating a poem with a distant artistic conception: "Ruins sound like they have a broken meaning, but in fact they represent endless hope, great fortune, good words,

Good word!"

For a moment, Han Zidong couldn't guess whether Liu Chengcan was really stupid or that the other party was too persistent and innocent recently, pretending to be stupid. He nodded perfunctorily: "That's right, that's what it means, drive quickly, the ruins man."

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Liu Chengcan raised his middle finger and turned the steering wheel, and the car slowly flowed into the traffic.

OK, they are all actors.

Han Zidong withdrew his gaze, glanced out of the car window, and quietly admired Itaewon under the night.

Itaewon was once the US military base, mixed with peach and unbearable past. As the US military gradually left, it gradually became the most exotic place in Seoul. A street less than 1.5 kilometers was filled with food stores from various countries.

A large number of bars and nightclubs have become the nightlife center that young people linger.

Every year during Halloween, many young people will come to Itaewon specifically to participate in Halloween events here.

Looking out through the car window, you can see groups of young men and women dressed in different shapes on the sidewalks on both sides of the road, talking and laughing, 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. We can go to the bar street later. I will tell you that there are all white flowers.

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As he was talking, he suddenly realized that the two people in the car were not his usual player friends. He stopped his mouth in time and cleared his throat awkwardly.

"What's the big white flower?"

Han Zidong asked curiously.

Liu Chengcan cursed inwardly, "Damn it" and looked at the rearview mirror with a smirk: "Hahaha... nothing."

"It's long legs." Jin Zaijing completed the words that Liu Chengcan hadn't finished just now: "I also like to watch long legs. We can go over and take a walk together later."

Liu Chengcan's pure love character has since collapsed: "Still the scriptures, you..."

Han Zidong patted Liu Chengcan on the shoulder with comfort: "It's okay, we two won't talk to Suzhen anyway."

Liu Chengcan skillfully replied to his middle finger.

About seven or eight minutes later, Liu Chengcan turned the steering wheel and parked the car, and asked, "What will we eat later?"

Han Zidong touched his stomach, and I have to say that his condition was really bad this day. He was almost starving to death repeatedly, and he switched between the two states.

"No Western food, let alone Korean food. I want to eat. I remember there is a Chinese restaurant nearby, so we go there to eat." He turned around and looked at Jin Zaijing: "Who is coming in your group?"

"Ji Shu and Hyun-young will play with us, and a few other people will form a team."

"I remember it seemed to be near Youli Bank. When we arrive later, we will send them detailed addresses."

According to memory, Han Zidong took the two of them for seven or eight minutes and found them successfully

Looking at the four-story single-family building in front of you, Liu Chengcan pointed to the sign on the facade of the fourth floor: "There are actually Chinese characters. Is it a restaurant run by you Xia people?"

It is only 2012 now, and the Chinese characters are rarely seen on the signs on the road and the characters on the hotel signs. However, after a few years, whether it is the improvement of Xia's international status or the peninsula people for the wallet of Xia's people, it is a long way to go

Chinese characters that have been around for many years will return to the streets and alleys.

The three of them had just walked to the last stairs, and a spicy aroma came to their noses, making people unable to help swallowing.

After entering the store, a waiter came up and led the three of them in.

Maybe the business hours are still short and the reputation has not been released yet. The store's ranking rate is not high, and only four or five tables of customers are sparsely seated.

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One of the diners were taking pictures. Looking at the greasy meals on the table, Liu Chengcan swallowed: "It looks delicious."

The waiter was enthusiastic, and while leading the way, he also introduced the food in the store. After learning that Han Zidong and his party had two people, she pointed to the private room inside and said, "I want to be quieter, I will arrange it for you."

A private room, let's ask here."

After entering the box, Liu Chengcan immediately picked up the menu on the table, flipped over and browsed twice: "Dafa, it looks delicious. Zidong, you order it, I'm afraid I want to order it all

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Han Zidong took over the menu: "Zaijing, do you have anything to eat?"

"Listen to you today." Jin Zaijing also gave up the right to order.

Han Zidong had been hungry for a long time, so he directly browsed the menu and placed an order: "We want a spicy hot pot, a bowl of Mapo tofu rice bowl, a bowl of oil splashed noodles, a stack of small crispy meat, plus a portion of oil

Braised prawns and also ask for a seafood soup.”

The waiter followed up with the order of the food, but he did not recommend excessive consumption of food because Han Zidong and the other two were new customers, and even took the initiative to mention that they could place orders before placing an order, giving people a very considerate feeling.

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Han Zidong closed the menu: "Then let's get these first."

Kim Jishu and Zhao Xianrong were probably nearby. Han Zidong just finished ordering the order, and they jumped outside the box.

Kim Ji-sook's outfit is still fresh, with her two low ponytails raised by her shoulders, and with her blonde hair, Han Zi-dong suddenly saw a little bit of Kim Taeyeon's shadow.

Zhao Xianrong laughed and waved his hands excitedly: "We are close friends, long time no see."

Han Zidong replied with a smile: "I have ordered a meal. Please wait and see if you have anything you want to eat. You can order it again."

"Okay."

Zhao Xianrong nodded with a smile, and locked in Liu Chengcan again: "Shengcan Oppa, I heard that you are chasing Suzhen Ouni recently, have you?"

Facing a roomful of acquaintances, Liu Chengcan admitted it alone: ​​"I, but you have to keep it a secret for me."

Han Zidong glanced at Liu Chengcan to keep a secret.

Liu Chengcan launched the Double Speed ​​Dance Challenge of "Det" on Tuesday, providing a bonus of 17 million yuan, equivalent to 96,000 yuan for soft girls, which is simply a semi-public view of his idea of ​​pursuing Pu Suzhen.

Not to mention those insiders, even netizens who don’t know anything can guess a little bit of the story just by Liu Chengcan’s role as the Black Knight who once played Pu Suzhen.

"Stop talking about me, aren't there a pair of people here who are more worthy of talking about?"

Liu Chengcan intends to harm his neighbors, but he was decisively suppressed by Jin Zaijing as soon as he took action: "When I have time to see Suzhen Ouni, I must talk to her about her long legs."

Liu Chengcan immediately folded his hands together and begged for mercy: "I'll treat this meal today, so you can let me go."

After saying that, he pointed at Han Zidong and cursed: "After all, I am the one with the largest generation here. Where have the fine traditions of the peninsula gone? I think you have learned bad things from him."

Han Zidong didn't want to take the blame: "You are wrong. Isn't it okay for you, a senior, to pay for the bill? Why do you still show that you sacrificed a lot?"

Jin Zaijing responded, "Anyway, I'm bigger than Han Zidong, I'll treat you whatever he treats you."

Kim Jishu nodded: "I'm the same."

Zhao Xianrong echoed: "Anyway, I am the same age as Han Zidong... In short, I am the same."

Liu Chengcan covered his face and sighed repeatedly for the world's ups and downs.

There were not many diners in the store, and soon their meals came up one after another.

The greasy spicy and fragrant pot is so spicy that it makes people feel salivated. Although it can’t be called a big meal, this fresh meal still successfully conquered the four Jin Zaijing.

Because the food was arranged quite well, Liu Chengcan took the initiative to take on the task of sharing meals for everyone. He divided the Mapo tofu for Kim Jishu and Zhao Xianrong one after another, splashed the noodles with oil. Finally, he looked at Kim Zhaijing and smiled with a hint of a hint:

The part of the sect was handed over to Han Zidong."

"Oh~"

Kim Ji-sook and Zhao Hyun-young made a fuss.

Although the company had issued a clarification announcement in the afternoon, who made it true that there was a pink atmosphere between Han Zidong and Jin Zaijing?

Look, the two of them coaxed each other together, and Jin Zaijing immediately put down the kettle and stopped replenishing warm water in Han Zidong's cup.

Kim Zaojing got up and walked behind Kim Jishu and Zhao Xianrong, hooking one with one hand: "Children, don't forget that you two will go back to the dormitory tonight."

"You're too much, you're going to make trouble." Liu Chengcan stood up for the two of them.

Zhao Xianrong surrendered to the tyranny of Jin Zaijing's captain and could only switch to the next topic: "Is there any hope for Han Zidong to win one of the honorary citizens of Seoul this time?"

Liu Chengcan replied: "It is very hopeful. Just the launch of the welfare bank module, he has hope to receive honorary citizens. Moreover, his star has become increasingly powerful and has a very effective role in promoting Seoul.

With this misunderstanding, it is even more impossible for the committee to get stuck."

Han Zidong didn't care much about this honorary citizen. This certificate is like a elixir of alchemy books, with more embellishment than practical significance, and represents an official recognition from Seoul.

He naturally used a male fast, and the spoon divided Jin Zaijing some food close to the inside.

As we talked about the topics during the meal, we talked about the four-day stage of playing songs starting tomorrow, especially the "Music Bank" on Thursday and Friday. This is the only one of the four stages of playing songs currently.

Two one-person stages are now being built.

The five people have roughly the same views on whether they can win one by one on Girls Day.

Relatively speaking, D's hope is smaller, and Music Bank's hope is bigger. After all, this time, Girls Day only released digital singles and did not release physical albums at all.

The former album sales score accounted for 10%, and the statistics are relatively complicated and there are too many variables. However, the music bank counts one's scores: music source, album, broadcast score, and audience favorability. The album sales score only accounted for four categories.

5%, which will undoubtedly reduce the score gap between you and a tween.

After getting over dinner, the three girls hurried to the toilet with their toilet bags. Han Zidong and Liu Chengcan also went out and took a simple wash.

When they came back, the three girls had a set of blood-colored eye makeup on their faces. Zhao Xianrong even had a wounded outfit on their left face. Zhao Xianrong's face was small and looked a little cute. With the cold blood makeup, it looked very contrasting.

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Afterwards, Jin Zaijing and the other two put on blood-colored eye makeup for Han Zidong and Liu Chengcan. Liu Chengcan even asked to draw a set of wounded outfits on both cheeks and backs of his hands, and one person directly consumed two manpower.

As the only person among the five who brought a complete set of Cos equipment, Han Zidong was pulled by several people to take a photo together after his outfits.

While he was taking a photo with Jin Zaijing, he bit his back teeth and said, "Why don't you tell me, just put on a simple set of eye makeup. In that case, I don't have to ask you to help make clothes and masks."
Jin Zaijing smiled and compared scissors to his hands, and replied, "You didn't ask."

Han Zidong thought about it, and he didn't seem to ask: "Then you asked me before what roles are suitable for you in "Tokyo Food"?"

"I'll just ask, it's illegal to ask."

Damn it, it's not illegal, but it's a shame!