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"Nuna, I'm going to start work tomorrow, so I don't have time tomorrow!" Kim Myung-ho rejected Lee Young-ae's proposal without thinking about it, if Yoo Jae-seok and a few people knew that Kim Myung-ho had rejected Lee Young-ae's invitation, he would have to strangle him. Pen~Fun~ Li Yingai, who was on the other side of the mobile phone www.biquge.info, was silent for a while, "Okay, but if you have time, you have to come to me." Bye-bye. "Well, bye bye Nuna!" After Lee Young-ae hung up the phone, Kim Myung-ho suddenly felt a lot more relaxed. Kim Myung-ho thought to himself that it was fortunate that I refused quickly, otherwise I would have been caught by Ying Ainuna. Kim Myung-ho suddenly snorted. Ding ding, the mobile phone rang again, and Jin Minghao answered the phone. Hang up and turn on.

After the phone calls passed, Jin Minghao looked up and saw that it was already more than 11 o'clock in the evening, Jin Minghao's mobile phone was a little hot, Jin Minghao quickly turned off the phone, Jin Minghao made up his mind, he would not answer the phone tonight, otherwise, he would not want to sleep tonight. After Kim Myung-ho charged his phone, Kim Myung-ho took a bath and slept, and when he was woken up by Kim so-yeon, it was already more than eight o'clock in the morning, Kim Myung-ho looked at Kim so-yeon in a daze, "What's wrong?" Kim so-yeon almost laughed out loud when she heard it, "Hurry up, it's already more than eight o'clock, aren't you going to join the group to film today?" "Oh" After being reminded by Kim so-yeon, Kim Myung-ho remembered.

Jin Minghao walked into the bathroom in a daze, and after brushing his teeth and washing his face, Jin Minghao was a lot more energetic. At the urging of Kim so-yeon, Kim Myung-ho yawned, and then walked out of the door, Kim Myung-ho came to the restaurant, looked at the table full of dishes, "Oops" Kim Myung-ho was slapped by Lee Sun-min as soon as he said two words. "What are you kid doing?" Li Shanmin looked at Jin Minghao with cold eyes. "Why do you eat these when you get up in the morning? Jin Minghao pointed to the meat on the table, "Okay, hurry up and sit down and eat, Xingxiao, you bring that pot of ginseng chicken soup to him." Kwon Min-hui pressed Kim Myung-ho onto the seat. Jeon Hyo snickered and brought a black stone pot to Kim Myung-ho. When Jin Minghao saw it, he felt very ridiculous.

"What is this?" Jin Minghao looked at the pot full of ginseng chicken soup, and it was a huge chicken, nearly one-third larger than the chicken in the ginseng chicken soup shop. Coupled with the oil flowers floating on the chicken soup, Jin Minghao suddenly felt that greasy feeling. "What, how did I finish eating so much. Park Hye-ri immediately reached into the pot with chopsticks, unloaded the chicken wings from the chicken, and clamped them into his bowl. Jin Minghao could only sigh, "Ah." Really. "Just attack the chicken legs. After Jin Minghao is full, what about more than half of the pot of ginseng chicken soup?

"Eh" Jin Minghao burped and stood up, "Nuna, I'll go wash up and put on makeup for me later" Li Xiwen nodded, Jin Minghao pulled out a chair and walked to the bathroom, and after washing his face, Jin Minghao walked into the dressing room. Looking at the hair reflected in the mirror, Kim Myung-ho was speechless for a long time, and Li Sun-min at the dining table stood up after swallowing a rice ball, "I'm full", and after also burping, Lee Sun-min, like Kim Myung-ho, went to the bathroom to wash it, and then walked into the dressing room, looking at Kim Myung-ho with a blank face, "What's wrong, so unhappy." Jin Minghao weakly raised his eyelids and glanced at Li Xiwen, "I'm thinking that this freshly grafted hair is going to be cut off again, and it has to be dyed back black." ”

After Li Xiwen listened to Jin Minghao's words, she had nothing to say. After pondering for a while, "Okay, these things are not what you think, the key is your Quirinuna and Minhui Nuna's affairs, now let's put on makeup." Li Xiwen began to put on makeup for Kim Myung-ho, which was still the same, and after the base makeup was painted, it was to paint the eyebrows. Soon, Li Xiwen stopped what she was doing. Two people sat on the couch and waited for the two stylists who had been eating. When Kim Myung-ho was about to fall asleep, the two stylists came in. Kim Myung-ho made it to the chair again, Lee Sun-min pulled up his hair, and Park Kyu used scissors to slowly cut it off. The person who can give a star like Song Hye Kyo a stylist is really very attentive. It took more than ten minutes just to cut off the hair, which was just a straight cut, and the hairstyle had not yet been done.

Once the hair is cut, the two stylists begin to dye the hair. Kim Myung-ho could only sit on the seat and wait in silence, and after a while, Kim Myung-ho sat on the chair and fell asleep, Lee Sun-min and Park Kyu-ri laughed sneering when they saw it, and when Kim Myung-ho was shaken awake, he was already on the car to the set. Jin Minghao completely dispelled his sleepiness.

After Jin Minghao got up from the bed, he came to the mirror placed in the car, and looked at his hairstyle, his hair was simply combed, and the hair on both sides was cut short, but the color of this hair was still a little purple!"Nuna, my hair is a little purple, you didn't dye it back for me." Li Shanmin, who heard the movement, walked into the bedroom, "What's wrong?" Kim Myung-ho lowered his head and pulled his hair, "Nuna, you didn't get it done for me." "It's okay, it's just a little bit, and you can't see it in the camera." As long as I don't look at you like that, it's fine. Jin Minghao was still a little worried, "Nuna, don't lie to me." I don't read much. Lee Sun-min was immediately amused by Kim Myung-ho.

"What, Minghao, what did you say you didn't study, what did we become?" Li Shanmin glanced at Jin Minghao with a little self-deprecation. Kim Myung-ho put down his hair. Jin Minghao turned on his mobile phone, and suddenly a bunch of text message prompts kept ringing, and the logo of the missed call showed an X in the upper corner, Jin Minghao pressed the interface of the missed call, which displayed 136 missed calls, and the text messages were even more congested. Jin Minghao had to delete wave after wave, endlessly, Jin Minghao just finished deleting the text messages, and the next wave of text messages was quickly stuffed. By the time Kim Myung-ho got to the filming location, the text messages in his mobile phone were still full. Jin Minghao handed the phone to Li Shanmin, "Nuna, you have time to help me delete these text messages!" Li Shanmin took it, "How many text messages have you deleted, how many can you still delete them." Soon, Lee Sun-min regretted it, when Kim Myung-ho arrived on the set, the text messages in the mobile phone were still coming in, and at this time, the delete button pressed by Lee Sunmin's fingers was sour.

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