"No, I said," Kim Min-seok sat in his seat, stiffened and didn't dare to move, and asked helplessly, "It's just to reapply for a photo of the ID, don't you have to be so troublesome, right?"

Zheng Xiujing sat on the sofa in the dressing room, bored flipping through magazines. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 Hearing this, she raised her head and met Kim Min-suk's eyes in the mirror.

"What do you know? This is politeness, politeness! ID photos are often seen by people, and if you don't take them well, it's disrespectful to others, okay?" she rolled her eyes and pointed at Kim Min-suk.

The staff who was making a cameo appearance as a makeup artist pursed their lips and smiled, "Customer Nim, please relax a little, it will be fine soon." ”

"Hey," Kim Min-seok sighed heavily, feeling the hairstyle he had already made, smeared with weird gel wax.

It's no wonder that Koreans have plastic surgery that is popular, with first-class makeup, and men are all sissies. With this kind of god-like social atmosphere, no one can help but take their appearance inappropriately.

"Alright. Finally, the staff patted their hands lightly and said with a smile: "It's over." ”

When Kim Min-seok heard this, he quickly jumped up from his seat and raised his hand to touch his face.

"Don't mess around!" Zheng Xiujing jumped over and slapped Kim Min-suk's hand fiercely, interrupting his movements: "The shape that was finally done ......"

"Here, turn around and let me see. It was not convenient to stand on the side, so Sujing pulled Kim Min-suk's body around for half a circle.

has lean and heroic broken hair, and the hanging bangs can't hide the starlight in his eyes. Under the tall nose bridge are lipstick lips, and the already handsome facial features are even more extraordinary when matched together.

"Well, it's not bad. Xiujing touched her chin and nodded, recognizing Kim Min-suk's image, taking the opportunity to hide the panic in her heart for a moment.

"Okay? Great. Kim Min-seok breathed a sigh of relief and looked in the mirror.

To his surprise, the makeup artist did not paint a sissy makeup for himself, but cooperated with his mature temperament to complete a makeup commonly used by elites, but the casual outfit on his body looked too mismatched, which really ruined the atmosphere.

Zheng Xiujing also discovered this problem, pouted and looked at it for a long time, shook her head dissatisfied, and asked, "Do you have suits here?"

"Yes. As the staff said, he walked to the wardrobe in the corner, opened the door, and smiled quite confidently: "The clothes here should be able to meet the needs of the guests." ”

Zheng Xiujing's eyes lit up, and she turned her head and glanced up and down at Kim Min-suk's body.

Kim Min-seok instinctively sensed a hint of danger. He made the first move, walked quickly to the wardrobe, picked out a suit and a white shirt at random, and said to Xiujing as he walked to the dressing room: "It's okay to be this one, it's just to take a photo, not to buy clothes." ”

Her attempt to get Kim Min-seok to try on clothes was discouraged before she could start, and Sujing sighed twice in disappointment and found a place to sit down.

"So, I'll go and get ready for the photoshoot, so please change your clothes and come directly to the next room. The staff was very discerning and bowed back, leaving room for the two to be alone.

"Aren't you alright?" Xiujing urged.

"Right now. Kim Min-seok had just taken off his old clothes and replied helplessly.

"By the way, is the photo on your ID card you?" Thinking of Kim Min-suk's ID card that she had accidentally seen just now, Zheng Xiujing asked curiously.

Kim Min-suk's movements were sluggish for a moment, and he laughed and said, "Aren't you talking nonsense? Of course, the ID card is a photo of me." ”

"No," Xiujing narrowed her eyes in bewilderment, "How can it have changed so much? It's just two people! One is a big fat man, and the other is a ...... "Big handsome guy, she swallowed the unfinished words into her stomach.

"It's just that the weight loss effect is significant. Repeating a lie a thousand times is the truth, reminding himself countless times that he is Song Hyuk, Kim Min-seok is still in constant deception, and accepts the identity of Kim Min-suk: "Declare in advance, I really don't have plastic surgery." ”

"Cut, say it as if I've done it. Xiujing cut off disdainfully, and casually boasted: "However, you are still pleasing to the eye now." ”

", who likes a dead fat man. Kim Min-seok expressed helplessness about Xiujing's aesthetics.

"Maybe some people like it with a heavier taste. Xiujing said, and suddenly fell silent.

“…… Like Shirley?" Kim Min-seok said tentatively.

Like your sister?

"Shirley, hehe......" Sujing laughed and closed her mouth, interrupting Kim Min-suk's desire to continue asking.

After changing his clothes, he opened the door and walked out of the locker room. Xiujing had already heard the sound and stood up.

Looking at Kim Min-suk, who was smoothing out the wrinkles on her clothes, she raised her eyebrows, and her lips inadvertently pursed into a faint smile.

"Not bad. ”

Not only is it not bad, Kim Min-seok is 187 centimeters tall, which can be called a natural clothes rack. This suit is worn on his body, the fit is lean, and the breath of an elite person is blowing in his face.

"Not bad?" Kim Min-seok shook his cuffs awkwardly, he had never worn formal clothes often, and he was a little unwell at the moment.

"Let's go, let's go take pictures. Xiujing pulled Kim Min-seok and walked towards the photo studio next door.

"3, 2, 1, kimchi!"

Along with the instructions of the staff, Kim Min-seok awkwardly smiled at each other, and with a "click", Kim Min-suk's slightly stiff head was left on the SLR camera.

"Alright, done. "Watching the staff print the photo on the driver's license, two pieces of plastic paper were pressed, and a driver's license was freshly baked.

Xiujing took it first, took out her mobile phone and took a photo quickly, and then handed it to Kim Min-suk.

"Ah, you!" Kim Min-seok felt ominous in his heart: "You won't take mine-"

Xiujing raised her eyebrows and showed a malicious smile at Kim Min-suk: "Be careful, your two photos are in my hands, if you dare to dissatisfy me......"

"How adult, why are you so naïve?" Kim Min-seok looked at the triumphant Xiujing with a smile, and nodded helplessly: "Okay, Miss Zheng Xiujing has finally caught my handle, I don't know what you plan to do now?"

"Hmm. Raising her hand and looking at her watch, it was not yet eleven o'clock, because she hadn't eaten breakfast, Xiujing's stomach was already hungry.

"How about we go for a picnic in Hangang Park?" she suggested enthusiastically.

"Ah, you're an idol, in case someone sees it......" Before Kim Min-seok could finish his persuasion, Xiujing's mobile phone had already rang.

Glancing at the caller ID, Xiujing's brows furrowed, and her face returned to a cold expression.

Motioning to Kim Min-seok to wait a moment, Jung so-jung answered the phone.

"So-young Oba......"