In the beauty salon near Hongdae, Ah Jiu walked in with Wu He, and a little girl who washed her hair greeted her.

"Hello sir, may I ask ......"

"How much do you have a haircut here?"

"Is it an ordinary hairstyle?" and a fine cut of 15,000 won......

"Ten thousand, five?" Ah Jiu frowned slightly, and looked back at Wu He: "Are there any interns or anything like that, this shaved head doesn't need any fine cutting." ”

"Light, bald?" The little girl who washed her hair didn't react at once, her expression was a little dumbfounded, she looked at Wu He's full head of 'hair', and asked as if confirmed: "Are you sure it's bald, a bald head without a single hair?"

"Yes, whatever method you use, just shave. Can I get a discount?"

"If it's me...... the little girl bites her lip and stretches out a finger: "Is it okay to have 10,000 won?"

"Scissors!" Ah Jiu pressed Wu He on the chair, Wu He finally looked at his long and soft hair in his glasses with nostalgia, put his hand into his pocket hard, took out the 30,000 won salary that Ah Jiu gave him last night, and reluctantly took out one of the 30,000 won and handed it to the little girl who washed his hair.

Suddenly, Ah Jiu's mobile phone rang, he patted Wu He on the shoulder, walked to the waiting area and sat on the chair, and picked up the phone.

Wu He looked at the little girl who was still shaking her hands with electric push scissors, and her eyes gradually became desperate: "Please, the cut looks better......"

……

"Come back tomorrow?"

"Hmm. Krystal's voice was a little happy: "Actually, it's tonight, but it's the plane in the second half of the night." ”

"Why are you in such a hurry, rest for one night and come back tomorrow. ”

"We don't have a dormitory in Japan, and it costs money to stay in a hotel, Director Cui said that anyway, after the performance, it would be a waste to stay one more night, and this money will be deducted from our settlement, for our good ......" Krystal muttered for a while, let out all the complaints, and hummed: "Actually, we and the company are half and half, and he just wants to save the company's half." ”

"That's bad...... Ah Jiu echoed, and in this kind of thing, Krystal's position is his position.

"I saw your message, I was on stage at the time. When I got off the stage, I was worried that you would sleep, but I said goodnight anyway, did you see that?" Krystal explained, and asked again.

"Saw it, saw it in the morning. Ah Jiu sighed and said, "I want to talk to you about work, his father already knows about me working for Canrong...... I've resigned. ”

"And what are you going to do?"

"I haven't thought about it yet, I still have a little money, and I have a place to live, so I don't have to worry about it for the time being. Ah Jiu paused, thought for a moment, and continued: "I have a car now, why don't you become a chauffeur?"

Suddenly, the voice of sighing came, and Ah Jiu's expression froze.

"Do you want to work for the rest of your life?" Krystal's tone was a little aggrieved, and he hated iron but not steel: "Do you know that my sister doesn't agree with me dating you because you ......"

Suddenly stopped at this point, Krystal took a deep breath, sorted out his emotions, and said: "You can do whatever you like, I will go back tomorrow and shoot a variety show directly with my sister, and we will meet again in the evening." ”

Ah Jiu nodded and replied blankly, "Okay." ”

With that, the phone hung up. Ah Jiu's hand hung down, and his head also drooped, and it took a while to stuff the phone back into his pocket.

Krystal meant, he is not a fool, how could he not understand. The part she doesn't finish talking about could be 'it's because you're an orphan', or 'because you don't have money', or 'because you're a jobless homeless without a stable job', or it could be one of these, or all of them, and the meaning should be pretty much the same.

Suddenly, Jessica's voice rang in her ears again: "What can you give her?"

Ah Jiu grabbed his hair and suddenly felt very upset. When I looked up, I found that Wu He had finished shaving his head and was checking his new hairstyle in the mirror. Ah Jiu walked over and pulled him away, then sat down, took out his wallet, took out 10,000 won, and handed it to the little girl who washed her hair: "Come and shave me too." ”

"Bald?"

"Yes!"

……

Coming out of the beauty room, the breeze came slowly, and Wu He's scalp that had not seen the sun for a long time caught the wind very sensitively, and it was a little itchy, and then he raised his hand to scratch it.

Scratch and scratch, scratch the back of the head to the sideburns, scratch to the top of the head, and then back to the back of the head, and keep scratching and scratching.

Looking at Ah Jiu's calm and calm appearance, as if he was not at all uncomfortable, Wu He couldn't help but sigh in his heart, he really deserved to be a master, not to mention that his head was rounder than his own, just to say that the calm bearing of others was not something he could compare.

He didn't scratch anymore, trotted two steps to follow Ah Jiu: "Master, your head has also been shaved, when will you teach me kung fu?"

"You haven't laid a good foundation yet, how can I teach you kung fu?"

"Basic?" Wu He thought for a while, and suddenly said: "I understand, is it right to take a horse step? I practiced it when I was a child, and I can take a horse step for an hour." ”

"An hour?" Ah Jiu smiled disdainfully, "Do you know how far Zamabu has to be qualified?"

"To what extent?"

"Sleeping outside on a stormy night is a primer. ”

"......" Wu He grinned, and suddenly didn't want to learn anymore.

……

Wu He brought Ah Jiu to the Hongik University cafeteria to eat, but when the meal was ready, he didn't move his chopsticks. Wu He took two bites, found that Ah Jiu didn't eat, thought he had done something wrong, stopped, and asked cautiously, "Master, why don't you eat?"

Ah Jiu was thinking about the conversation with Krystal just now, and was disturbed by him, and he was in a very unhappy mood, and he drooped his eyelids to see that there were two ribs on Wu He's plate, picked up the chopsticks, and stretched out his guilty hand.

"Eh?" Wu He watched the first piece of pork ribs being clipped, stunned for a moment, and comforted himself in his heart that maybe the master likes pork ribs, anyway, there is still a piece, it doesn't matter if he eats one. But seeing that the second rib was also clipped, I suddenly felt a little anxious. This spoonful of pork rib stew is only two ribs, and all of them are gone.

"Master, leave me a piece. ”

"Monks can't eat meat, it's just right for you to eat vermicelli. ”

"Then why are you still eating!"

"I have a lot of internal skills, so it's okay to eat some. ”

This reason is really too domineering to refute, Wu He watched Ah Jiu swallow the ribs, spit out the bones, eat with a mouth full of oil, feel angry, turn his heart sideways, and said: "Master, you said that you have profound internal skills, can you let me see and understand?"

Ah Jiu raised his eyes to look at him, and suddenly reached out and grabbed the chopsticks in his hand. Wu He didn't know why, he looked at it in a daze, Ah Jiu took the chopsticks and turned them between his fingers, suddenly raised his left hand, palm down, and under the gaze of Wu He's eyes that were bigger than a bull's eye, he slapped the chopsticks into the table like a hammer to nail it.

"What other questions?"

"No, no......" Wu He lifted his chin that was about to dislocate and said with a stumbling face.