Park Ji-yeon loves eyeliner so much that she has the nickname 'eyeliner maniac'. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info was very innocent before painting, which is very in line with her 18-year-old age, but after painting, she has risen a few years old, and the temperament of the whole person is also very different.

Just like her at this time, the eyeliner drawn to match the stage made the whole person look very cold, and there was a vigorous heroic spirit between her eyes, which made Zheng Chengxian feel a little chill in her heart.

Because her pair of large, bright eyes, swept over him from time to time, seemed to contain a lot of meaning, but when you think about it, it seems that there is nothing.

"Look, look!" Liu Molin pointed at Park Ji-yeon: "From such a distance, when the little girl performs, she doesn't forget to fly you." Dare you say it's not interesting? ”

"Fuck your uncle!"

Zheng Chengxian scolded angrily, but his tone was very sluggish.

The suspicious neighbor stealing the axe is talking about now.

Once you suspect that your neighbor stole your axe, you feel sneaky no matter how you look at it.

He is the same now.

Originally, I didn't think about it in that direction, but after Liu Molin said it so casually, and then looked at Park Ji-yeon, how did I think it was wrong. So much so that Zheng Chengxian was a little afraid to look at her.

"Come on, come on, put your legs up!"

Liu Molin patted his thigh and beckoned.

"What?"

Zheng Chengxian asked inexplicably, but he still obediently turned sideways and raised one leg to his knee.

"Teach you how to massage your knees!"

Liu Molin stretched out his hand to clasp Zheng Chengxian's knee, and pressed his five fingers: "The little girl won't let me press it, but if it's you, I will definitely be happy in my heart, I will teach you the technique, so that you can relieve the pain of others for a while." ”

"I'll go!"

Jung Sung-hyun retracted his leg as if he had been stung:

"You're not sick, they all said I have nothing to do with her!"

"If you don't, you don't have it, why are you so nervous?"

Liu Molin squinted and sneered, and patted his knee again:

"Even between friends, it's not uncommon, right? Would you rather watch the little girl suffer than help? Or is there something bad in your heart, afraid of being discovered? ”

This kind of two-end blockage makes Zheng Chengxian very helpless, and it is not possible to lift one left leg, nor is it to lift it.

"Alright, stop the ink."

Liu Molin reached out and grabbed Zheng Chengxian's ankle, and lifted it directly on his knee. At this time, Zheng Chengxian realized that Liu Molin's hand strength was quite large, and when he dragged him just now, he was obviously retracting.

"I'll tell you, my massage skills are family heirloom. You know, my grandfather liked to dance with knives and guns, and people in their age would treat bruises with one hand. Although I didn't learn boxing and kicking well, I was very proficient in this one. ”

"Why are you interested in this?"

Jung Sung-hyun asked strangely.

"You don't understand that!"

Liu Molin replied with a smug face:

"You think, those girls walk around in inhumane heels all day. The lower back was forcibly straightened, but the damage to the legs and feet was great, and the back and legs hurt when I got home. At this time, you came to the last massage to relax the muscles and invigorate the blood, which is not only good for the body, but also can effectively relax their tired bodies. And... ”

Speaking of this, Liu Molin squeezed his eyes at Zheng Chengxian shyly: "Think about that picture, you don't need me to say more later, right?" ”

Jung Sung-hyun couldn't laugh or cry.

Feelings, he learned massage techniques, just to use it for pickling girls, if this is to let Liu Hantang know... Tsk, Zheng Chengxian couldn't help but shake his head secretly, as if he foresaw Liu Molin's miserable appearance.

"Besides, it's a craft. If one day, my family loses the struggle and is down, or I am kicked out of the family, I can also eat with this mess. When the time comes, I will wear a pair of sunglasses and pretend to be a blind masseuse, and the business will not be able to come to the door in an uproar. ”

"I'm telling you, now people recognize this blind masseuse。。。。。"

Liu Molin's voice gradually distant, and Zheng Chengxian couldn't help but glance at him with pity again.

It seems that the eldest young master of a wealthy family is carefree, but he is very insecure in his heart, and he is always planning for the future. At a young age, he began to plan for the future. I'm afraid that people will see it, and I used such a ridiculous excuse and reason.

Zheng Chengxian believes that if there is a different person, Liu Molin will not say these things at all. This is also to himself, so that he can say whatever he wants without pretending. Thinking about it this way, the opinions that I still had about his performance today have all disappeared.

Liu Molin talked eloquently while massage, quite a bit of a head shaving master chatting with customers.

"The knee is very important to a person, and the slightest mistake can lead to the loss of the whole leg. Pang Juan tortured Sun Bin by ripping off his kneecaps. As he spoke, Liu Molin pinched Zheng Chengxian's knee hard:

"Two small bones, one person is completely ruined. You can see the importance of the knees! ”

In the end, he has practiced, and his hand strength is not ordinary, and Zheng Chengxian, who pinched it, frowned. endured the pain, and said unhappily: "Sun Bin was cut off, don't think I'm a Korean and fooled." ”

"Cut off your feet?"

Liu Molin scratched his head, looking very dazed, and then said unconcernedly: "Don't care about these details!" In short, the kneecaps are gone, and people can't walk. So this is very important for people. ”

As he spoke, he shook his head at the stage and signaled: "Just like them, jumping up and down in shoes that can be used as murder weapons, it hurts your knees even more, you can't see it now, when you get older, you can see it, they suffer." Therefore, learning to massage simply, the merit is in the community. ”

Liu Molin's babbling sophistry made Zheng Chengxian angry and funny, and couldn't help but joke:

"Master, you've been doing this for decades, it's not ordinary. What kind of bathhouse do you usually work in? ”

"Fuck your uncle!"

Liu Molin's eyes rolled and pushed Zheng Chengxian's leg down: "Brother, am I the master who serves people?" This is just to look at your face, some girls don't know how to point out, and they don't bother to take care of someone else's master. ”

Zheng Chengxian couldn't help but give a thumbs up: "Okay, I just like your appearance of no one in your eyes, no face and no skin!" ”

After speaking, the two of them had fun at the same time.

Tara's performance ended, and several people waved and bowed to the audience. Jung Sung-hyun always felt that Park Ji-yeon waved at his side for a particularly long time, and he couldn't help but feel weird.

"Brother and sister, after the performance, shall we find a place to rub together?"

Liu Molin bumped Zheng Chengxian on the shoulder and asked casually.

"Wait, there's still a voting session at the end of this show. At that time, everyone will take the stage for a curtain call, and they can't leave now. ”

Zheng Chengxian took out the phone as he spoke:

"I still have to call their president and report it. You don't know, the status of artists in South Korea is very low, what the boss says is what, and without the boss's consent, you can't fart. ”

"Cut~~ You just blow it!"

Liu Molin looked incredulous.

Jung Sung-hyun shrugged his shoulders and didn't argue, found out Kim Kwang-so's number and dialed it. (To be continued.) )