king x king

"You can watch TV series at home." Rhodes said, "I will make money back."

King Jin looked at Rhodes with a half-smile.

Rhodes added: "You can also look at the shopping platform."

King Jin: "..."

Rhode didn't think right, and said, "Do you like puffs? I can introduce you..."

King Jin said, "You think I'm you?"

Rhodes smiled: "Then at least you have time to think about what you really want to do."

King Jin said: "Strictly speaking, your job can only be regarded as a part-time job. You don't need to pretend to be a breadwinner right now."

"Also, I won't stay at home." King Jin continued.

Rhodes: "Oh?"

King Jin read Lance's resume over and over again about Rhodes' resume: "Do you want to go alone? Have you memorized all these things? You can ensure that you spend several days with a group of complete strangers, Won't you show your feet?"

Tang Le carried a big schoolbag and led two kittens through them: "Majiao—"

Rhodes touched his nose.

"You need an assistant," King Kim said.

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"Are you Rhode's friend?" Just as King Jin was moving his fingers like flying, another person came over.

King Jin raised his eyes, slipped his hand, missed the banana, but cut the bomb.

So the game is over.

King Jin adjusted his glasses: "Well... yes."

This is already the third person who came to talk to him today.

King Jin's appearance is not bad. Although he can't compare with a race like Rhodes who cheats, he is still clean and clear.It's just because his personality is a little serious compared with his peers, so there are only two girls who have shown affection to him since he was a child, one is the study committee member of the elementary school, and the other is the deputy monitor of the high school.

Although it is a show of goodwill, the girl's saying is to "learn and progress together" and establish a revolutionary friendship.

And Rhodes came to take less than half a day to take pictures, and three staff members came over to insinuate him.

All kinds of inquiries, all kinds of close, just to know Rhodes' constellation.

King Jin looked at the person and took out a notebook from his bag: "Ask."

The young makeup artist was taken aback: "Huh?"

"Rhode's nationality, age, constellation, blood type, birthday, marriage... what do you want to know?" King Jin flipped through his notebook.

Lance is amazing. Lance has sorted out all these trivial information, even Rhodes' first love, time, place, and nickname in school, as well as a chronology of major events that have affected Rhodes' life.

Lance even told King Jin that due to the different nature of his work, his own information was more than twice as thick as Rhodes'.

"You seem to know him very well?" The makeup artist glanced at King Jin's mobile phone. "You are keeping all his things."

The phone belongs to Rhodes—to be exact, Lance provided it to Rhodes in a friendly way, with the purpose of making him as close to a normal person as possible.

Golden King’s domestic mobile phone costs less than 300 yuan, and can only be used to make calls, send text messages and listen to songs, while Rhode’s mobile phone has almost everything in it—so it was half confiscated and half confiscated by Golden King, and used to play small games. game.

"It's okay." King Jin said politely. "When hired as his temporary assistant, carrying a bag is a basic requirement."

The makeup artist glanced at Rhodes' phone again.

King Jin said sincerely: "I can make a copy of the information on height and measurements for you, but the mobile phone number is not."

The makeup artist looked away, smiled and said, "That's not what I meant, just come over and chat."

"It is said that this DEW advertisement originally decided to use newcomers with no commercial atmosphere. Many big-name celebrities and models were rejected-seeing Rhodes' photoshoot, we thought the plan had changed again. He really doesn't look like that. Like a novice, we thought we had finally recruited foreign models.”

"Is Rhode's filming going well?" King Jin asked.

Because Rhodes doesn't have much fame and background, and naturally he doesn't have a big name enough to need an assistant to accompany him. The place where Rhodes took pictures was full of serious staff coming and going. King Jin felt that they all looked professional. The onlookers would look silly, so I squatted alone in the corner and cut the fruit.

"At least the photographer was excited," said the makeup artist. "There is another model who is shooting in another scene, and the group photo will be taken in the afternoon. It is said that the other model is also amazing—a novice."

King Jin asked: "Oh, what kind of person is it?"

"It is said that he is an overseas Chinese." The makeup artist thought for a while. "I have friends over there who say that the model doesn't look very Chinese—not in terms of looks, but in the way he behaves."

"Speaking of which, compared to Rhodes, the other model has been changed again and again." The makeup artist obviously likes gossip: "It was said that the candidate with an oriental face was younger, but it was a bit different from the mature theme of the perfume, so It's been a long wait."

"In the end, he was replaced." The makeup artist said regretfully, "It must be a beautiful boy."

"Yes." King Jin said, "What a pity."

"My colleague sent me photos of models with oriental faces, do you want to see them?" said the makeup artist. "I'll send it to you to see."

King Jin nodded, put Rhode's mobile phone in his bag, and took out his own domestic machine: "Okay."

The makeup artist's expression was exaggerated: "So you've been on guard? It's not necessary, it's just a phone number."

King Jin smiled apologetically: "It's really not possible."

The make-up artist is defeated.

King Jin is actually not interested in the candidates for the commercials and various backstage rumors.

He is more concerned about the actual remuneration after the commercial shooting.

Rhode's side seemed to be over. King Jin scratched his hair and walked over with his bag.

Rhode's originally smooth blond hair was blown out of a natural fluffy arc, sitting on a chair with his hands folded, his head half-hanging as if he was resting.

King Jin took out Rhodes' advanced mobile phone again.

Click.

Rhode looked up, smiled and said, "Xiao Jin."

King Jin clicked again, and then walked over: "You are so handsome, Your Majesty the King."

Rhodes tilted his head: "You surprised me a bit, this is the first time you have expressed your appreciation for me so frankly."

"A man needs clothes," said King Jin. "These clothes must be very high-end, you look good."

Rhodes stood up and touched King Jin's head: "I'm going to change clothes."

King Jin saw all the people passing by watching, and avoided Rhode's hand shortly: "Change clothes as soon as you change them, what are you doing with your hands and feet?"

Rhodes said: "Occasionally, I can see your—head through the gap. Keep it down, what are you playing?"

"Cut fruit." King Jin shook his phone: "I broke your record."

"It seems to be filming in the afternoon." Rhodes frowned slightly: "Do you think I should go back and take a shower first? I don't like things on my face and hair."

"Of course we can't go back." King Jin said, "Go and change your clothes. There's not much time for dinner."

Rhodes is not willing to let people touch his body, King Jin thinks it is understandable.

To a king who lives in a castle, the actions of the stylists and make-up artists are almost an offense.

But King Jin still managed to explain to him what it means to be short-handed.

Although he is a layman, it is not easy for a king to obey his orders in all actions.Rhodes took pictures all morning, King Jin could feel that Rhodes was not in a good mood.

"You're right, little Jin." Rhodes sat in the car and said to King Jin, "It's not easy to make money. Everyone is dictating."

Seeing him leaning on the back of the chair with his eyes closed, King Jin seemed to be really tired.

Rhodes was also in a low mood during lunch just now, so he got in the car early and waited to go to the next outdoor shooting location.

"Are you tired?" King Jin said, "That's why I tell you not to watch goofy dramas all the time, but to exercise every day..."

"It has nothing to do with physical strength." Rhodes opened his eyes and patted the seat beside him.

King Jin unloaded his backpack and sat down beside him.

"I just don't like watching others give orders." Rhodes was honest: "It makes me feel bad."

"If the definition of king in your place is the same as here, you also belong to those who give orders." King Jin said.

"I'm a king, and it's only natural to get the obedience of my subjects." Rhodes said, "And even if I give orders, it certainly doesn't look so annoying."

"As a superior, you should have sufficient leadership and charisma to make people submit." Rhodes said: "Not relying on those things called contracts."

"After all, you just don't like someone who is more arrogant than you." King Jin pointed out calmly. "You're used to going your own way—

"How can this be called my own way?" Rhodes disagreed.

Rhodes and Lance hate each other for the same reason.

It is difficult for two kings who are equally proud and have high self-esteem to get along harmoniously and amicably under the same roof even in extraordinary times.

At this time, several people came up in the car one after another, and Rhodes stopped talking.

Rhodes took a seat by the window in the back row, and King Jin sat next to him. This layout made the expressions of the two stylists who got into the car with coffee a little disappointed.

King Jin greeted them, and took out his mobile phone to play fruit cutting.

"You are faster than us." The two stylists sat in the front row and said with a smile.

Rhodes nodded, took out the earphones from King Jin's pocket, put them in his ears, connected the other end to the mobile phone in King Jin's hand, and closed his eyes.

Both stylists and King Kim are a little embarrassed.

The fruit on the phone screen was bouncing happily, King Jin looked at Rhodes, pretending to close his eyes to rest his mind.Still close the game and open the music folder.

"He's a little tired." The King of Gold explained to the stylist that he didn't have 300 taels of silver here, and slipped the phone into Rhode's hand.

With a move of his finger, Rhode hooked King Jin's index finger.

King Jin looked at the stylist sitting in the front row and waved his hands calmly.

So Rhode changed hook to grab, instead of clasping his fingers, he held King Jin's index finger in the palm of his hand.

With the back of the chair in the way, the people in front would not notice this small movement, but King Jin still went to break Rhode's hand with a guilty conscience.

No one noticed the small wrestling between the two people in the back seat with calm expressions. King Jin felt his fingertips were hot, and Rhodes held his fingers tightly. fidgeting.

King Jin has a lot of strength, but with other people around, he can't struggle with big movements.

Rhodes pulled out an earphone with one hand, stuffed it into King Jin's ear, and said in a low voice, "Don't move."

King Jin was taken aback and stopped moving.

Rhodes half-raised his eyes in satisfaction, and said to King Jin in a voice almost whispering: "This is called doing what you want."