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Some people say that the showbiz is just a face, which is actually not unreasonable. In the entertainment industry, if you look ugly, it is difficult to get ahead. After all, most people's aesthetics are normal, and no one can expect fans to have heavy tastes, and they don't like handsome men and beautiful women, and they especially like those silly and stupid weird things.

But everyone has their own life, and not everyone looks good. Especially Korean men, they are born with racial defects, high cheekbones, wide chin, and collapsed nose, which is called the national character face at best, and the 'gourd face' at the unpleasant point, and it is not easy to look handsome. In recent decades, there are not no men who are well-nourished and handsome, but most of them are handsome from a certain angle, and if you want to be handsome without dead ends, you can basically only use plastic surgery to help.

In the social environment of South Korea, plastic surgery is not a shameful thing. Even if many people don't have plastic surgery, they will put on makeup to make themselves look more beautiful, which is not an original sin. In fact, many Korean men don't have plastic surgery, not because they don't pay attention to their appearance. It's that they can't afford the sequelae of plastic surgery, which is not that the face will collapse after a few years or whatever, and now the technology is very developed. Rather, plastic surgery is easy, but maintenance is difficult. Just like buying a luxury car, you can't afford to drive it, and a million luxury cars correspond to a maintenance fee of more than 100,000 a year, unless you want the car to be scrapped, otherwise it will cost you money not to drive. The same is true for plastic surgery, unless you want your face to be scrapped, it is inevitable that you will tinker with it frequently.

The operation done by Kim Jong-in is simply a rhinoplasty, but what he did was not permanent, and he permanently had to implant a prosthesis on the alar of the nose, which was cheap, but the hidden danger was also obvious, and the hidden danger was that once the implanted prosthesis ruptured. Or inflamed, the nose will look very strange and delay things, but if it is done non-permanently. That is, the body fat is extracted, purified and then injected in reverse, so that although it can only last for two or three months, it is very natural, and it doesn't matter if you touch it. Fans can't see it. Although it costs a lot, it is still worth the money for the nature of idol's work and income.

Kim Jong-in was familiar with this kind of surgery, and it didn't take him fifteen minutes before and after he came out of the plastic surgery hospital.

The plastic surgery hospital he went to was not the kind of big hospital advertised on TV, but the kind of 'black clinic' in the community, although the medical conditions were incomparable with the big hospitals. But the doctor's skills are not necessarily bad. There are even some that are specially opened for artists of a certain company, and the advantages are very secret, as long as they are not directly lined up by the paparazzi, the plastic surgery will not be leaked.

Kim Jong-in, wearing a wide scarf and a baseball cap, only showing his two eyes, sneakily came out of the community, and was about to reach out to take a taxi, when suddenly someone slapped him behind him, and he was so frightened that he almost sat on the ground.

“Kai？ It's you, right? Krystal stared into Kim Jong-in's eyes. smiled: "Don't pretend, I recognize you, what are you doing here?" ”

"I, I'm ......" Kim Jong-in took a deep breath and held his feelings steady. He didn't take off his scarf, and the needle on his nose still had a band-aid on it, and he didn't want Krystal to see it.

Kim Jong-in scratched the back of his head and lied: "A friend lives here, I borrowed his CD, and I returned it at the end of the trip." ”

"Oh," Krystal nodded. As peers, when they were trainees, the two were relatively close. Don't underestimate the relationship of 'same age', in the group of trainees, even if it is a person who enters the company in the first period, there is an insurmountable gap of one year apart, at this time, the same age is the best reason to get close to each other.

Kim Jong-in looked at Krystal and couldn't help but lose his mind, today's Krystal was obviously well-dressed, Kim Jong-in looked at the automatic smirk, and said dumbly: "Xiujing, you are so beautiful today......"

"Is it pretty?" After receiving the praise, Krystal seemed very happy, she hadn't seen Ah Jiu for more than twenty-four hours, and Krystal also knew that he had turned down the opening ceremony over there to eat with her, obviously between work and love, Ah Jiu chose her, which made her even happier.

"Well, it's good." Kim Jong-in suddenly thought that today was Christmas Eve, and he couldn't help but think, could it be that this was a revelation from God to meet Krystal at such a special time, and he should do something?

Jin Zhongren took a deep breath, cheered himself up in his heart, and said: "Xiujing, I met by such a coincidence, I will invite you to dinner, yes, there is a restaurant opposite." ”

After saying this, Kim Jong-in stared and waited for Krystal's answer, he had already mustered up all his courage, and it would be a shame if he didn't get a response.

"Eating?" Krystal smiled and shook his head: "Maybe I would say yes if I changed the day, but not today, I have an appointment." ”

"Yes, do you have an appointment?" Kim Jong-in suddenly remembered a 'rumor' circulating in the company, saying that Krystal already has a boyfriend, could it be that today's appointment is him?

Who the hell is it, how can he be deed!

Just as he was about to fight for it again, suddenly a Mercedes-Benz SLSAMG rushed from a distance and came to a steady stop with a creak, showing the car's extraordinary braking ability. The iconic gullwing door went up, Ah Jiu looked at Krystal, looked at Kim Jong-in again, got out of the car, and stretched out his hand: "Hello, my name is Park Chan-young, so-jing's boyfriend." ”

"You, hello, I'm Kim Jong-in."

Krystal looked at SLS and frowned, "Where did this car come from?" ”

Ah Jiu smiled and took Krystal into his arms dotingly: "For your Christmas gift, we don't have a sports car yet, so I bought one casually." ”

"You're spending money again!"

Kim Jong-in inexplicably felt insulted, his face turned red, fortunately he couldn't see it around the scarf, he felt as if he had suddenly become a superfluous person, and he didn't want to stay any longer, and said, "Then, then I won't bother you, I'll go first." ”

"Hey, Kai, ...... you" Krystal was about to say something, but was interrupted by Ah Jiu with a look, Ah Jiu smiled: "I don't mind if we can eat together, I'm in for a treat." ”

"No, no, no, I've eaten, I've eaten." Kim Jong-in hurriedly said, subconsciously feeling a head shorter.

"Then let's go first," Ah Jiu led Krystal into the car, the engine roared, and disappeared at the end of the road in the blink of an eye. Kim Jong-in stared at the direction in which SLS had disappeared, his face full of anger.

But what can he do if he is angry, he can't afford to sell his kidney for such a car.

Just about to take a taxi to leave, suddenly a few motorcycles 'flying' from far and near, riding a motorcycle in such a cold weather, except for the crazy people, there is only one type of person left.

"Boy, you're staring at our sister-in-law, it's hot?"

"Sister-in-law?" Jin Zhongren's face was full of confusion, and he hurriedly said: "This big brother, you misunderstood, I ......"

"Smack!" A big mouth, the person who spoke just now said angrily: "You still dare to frame me, the one you spoke about just now was my sister-in-law, you call me big brother because you want me to die?" The little white face is not kind, I will beat you today! ”

"Big brother, what's going on, I—I don't understand."

At this time, another person said: "What do you have to say to him, do it!" ”

"Fuck you!"

kicked Kim Jong-in in the stomach, and the five people formed a circle and kicked Kim Jong-in around like a ball, until a patrolling police car came, and the five people stepped on the motorcycle and walked out, Kim Jong-in held his head and curled up in the green belt, not knowing whether he was dead or alive.

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