king x king

"Xiao Jin, this is my lifelong request! You must do it!" Tao Jia said sadly.

King Jin: "...it depends on the odds."

"Haven't you met several times already?" Tao Jia said, "It's just a signature, Jin Jin~"

"I'll try my best." King Jin had no choice but to say, "It really depends on the odds... and the King of Heaven always has many retinues around him, breaking out is also a problem... ah."

"Has it appeared?!" Tao Jia said.

"Now there's a girl group here, the one called Strawberry or Watermelon, do you want it?"

"Strawberry Sweetheart? Those girls are full of breasts, only the otaku can't see it!" Tao Jia said, "What they want is the king of heaven! Or the new idol drama niche who debuted, I saw his in a magazine The abs are beautiful~"

Before King Jin could answer, there was a faint voice on the phone.

Mostly Tao Chuan.

I don't know why, Tao Chuan seems to be a personal radar, as long as Tao Jia is crazy about men with a rippling face, Tao Chuan will be able to detect it in time.

The microphone is muffled, and King Kim waits a moment before hearing the voice again.

"Have you been taught a lesson again? Do you still want to sign?"

"Release P!" Tao Jia panted, "I taught him a lesson! Imprisoned for so long... Oops, brother, I'm wrong~ tease~"

King Kim thinks he can hang up.

"We got an interesting gossip." The male host sitting opposite Rhodes said with a smile: "In addition to seeing the success of this movie, we are also very interested in some other small tidbits."

Rhodes glanced at the Golden King who re-entered with the phone.

King Jin picked a place where Rhodes could see it out of the corner of his eye and stood watching the program recording.

This is Rhode's request. Even when he is working, King Jin cannot take orders. It is best to stay within Rhode's sight range, lest perverts take advantage of it.

Rhodes is very used to the camera now, especially this kind of talk show is what he is good at. It is humorous, personable and quick to respond, which completely fits his prince positioning.

"So, you don't deny that you mysteriously disappeared for a period of time every day when you were filming?" The hostess asked with a smile, "I'm asking this question on behalf of all the audience who care about you, but don't plan to pass the test vaguely."

Rhodes said: "Missing is a very subjective judgment. For example, for me, directors often disappear too."

There was a burst of laughter outside the arena.

The director of this film has been exposed by actors on many shows that he has a little gastrointestinal problem, especially the bad diet in the mountains, so he often disappears suddenly during filming, and then the assistant will find him in a hidden grass.

"No, no, the disappearance we are talking about refers to the kind where no one can find you—especially your whereabouts are actually very regular." The male host answered: "We have reliable whistleblowers. you spend most of the time

If you are not with everyone in the afternoon, no one can find you, and you will appear again when work starts in the afternoon. "

Even the staff around King Jin hissed in a low voice.

With the promotion of the movie, almost all the big and small things around Rhodes have been picked up, but the topic of disappearance is still very fresh.

Rhodes was unexpectedly straightforward: "Ah, this is what you are talking about."

The hostess brightened up.

"I just went to make a phone call." Rhode said with a smile: "It's natural to report your safety regularly when filming in a place far away from the city? You said it so mysteriously before, even I didn't realize it myself."

"Call?" The hostess became even more excited: "Do family members and friends need to report their safety every day? There is still a special important person—"

"No." The host interrupted his partner: "It's hard to get a signal in that kind of place, right?"

"The signal is not good, but there are signal towers." Rhodes said.

"The scene you took is near the signal tower?" the male host was suspicious.

"No." Rhodes thought for a while: "It's about twenty kilometers away."

"I still take it seriously." The hostess was a little disappointed. "It's not a phone call."

"Yeah, so what did I do?" Rhodes said.

Hostess: "Yeah, then what did you do... ah."

Everyone around was laughing, but King Jin couldn't help it.

Everyone thought Rhodes was joking, but at that time, Rhodes really... called him every day.

That time after someone broke into the house in the middle of the night, King Jin was a little upset, and Rhodes called him every day, saying that the signal tower was unexpectedly easy to use.

He didn't understand the time allocation for filming, but he could imagine that even the time for eating and resting would not be very long. Everyone hoped to return to civilized life as soon as possible.

Rhode's aristocratic problems are only a lot more than Lin Ling's. Lin Ling complained to Lin Fang for a long time after filming the movie, saying that the harsh conditions there would torture him into a mummified corpse.

Forty kilometers back and forth, every day.

This number sounds even more romantic than the astronomical number in the cash machine at the moment.

King Jin always thought that he was always striving for equality in this relationship, but the more time passed, the more he realized how many seemingly incredible things the high-ranking king had done to step down from the throne for him.

But I have been entangled, worrying about gains and losses, fearing that after all the weaknesses are discovered, there will be no way to retreat, and I never thought about how to take the initiative to take a step forward.

King Jin lowered his eyes.

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"I thought you wouldn't come." Zhao Wei put a cup of coffee in front of King Jin with a smile.

The air conditioner was turned on in the small box, and King Jin got goosebumps.

King Jin said, "I didn't intend to come."

One-third of the program has been recorded, and I hope to have time to go back before the end.

Zhao Wei sat down opposite him.

"So, what do you think?"

"You are... um." King Jin looked at the young man in front of him, not knowing how to speak.

Zhao Wei also had a live broadcast today, on another floor, when he left the building, the show probably hadn't ended yet.

Zhao Wei blinked and stroked his hair.

In the next second, the color of his hair and eyes began to lighten, and his whole person seemed to become blurred.

Even though he had seen it once, King Jin still found the process a little scary.

But what frightened him even more was the changed "Zhao Wei".

Almost pure white hair and eyelashes, light glass eyes, slender neck and wrists.

King Jin's eyes widened.

"I'm Arnie." The teenager, who was as unreal as the portrait hanging on the wall that afternoon, introduced himself: "From——"

"The king of the deep sea." King Jin continued unconsciously.

In the gallery that day, the boy gave King Jin a feeling as if he was about to open his eyes and walk out of the portrait, and now that it had come true in front of him, it made him a little creepy.

Ani paused and tilted his head: "Ling and the others have noticed?"

"But that's normal." Ani asked himself and answered, "I've already found you. If they can't find out, it will make people question their authenticity."

"The last call...you answered it?" King Jin remembered the strange number on his phone just now. "Then you got my number from Rhode's phone."

"No, that's Zhao Wei." Ani said. "It's more appropriate for him to do this kind of thing."

"The sense of smell of cats is also amazing, I would like to be conservative." Arnie said. "I don't want to give Rhodes a chance to sharpen his claws... You know, it's on land after all."

These words are tantamount to indirectly confirming King Jin's guess.

Zhao Wei knew the king from another world, and there was indeed some kind of connection.

"Speak." King Jin used his maximum speed to calm down the turmoil in his heart, pretending to be calm and looking at the coffee cup: "What do you want me for?"

"I told you last time," Arnie said. "Make a deal with you."

King Jin looked up.

"Those who help the king can get unexpected rewards." Arnie said: "Give me Rhodes' chronicle, and you can get everything you want."

"I refuse." King Jin said in a word.

Arnie shook his finger: "Not so fast—are you sure?"

"It's his stuff, you should talk to him yourself." King Jin didn't look at Ani's almost translucent white skin. "I have nothing to trade with you."

"You probably don't understand what I mean." Arnie smiled slowly: "Everyone has desires, so don't rush to deny them. The reward I'm talking about is [something that even Rhodes can't give you]."

King Jin glared at him.

"Do you like him?" Ani's smile was a little secretive, and he stood up suddenly and approached King Jin: "He is very dazzling, isn't he? Not to mention people on the mainland, even in the depths of the ocean far away from the sky, Rhodes' golden hair can also illuminate the girl's face like the sun."

"He likes you too." Arnie glanced at King Jin's wrist.

"But did he mention [the future] to you?"

"what do you mean?"

Arnie blinked: "You know, people who are in love always have infinitely sweet visions for the future."

"Your expression tells me that you don't have [sweet longing]." Ani's voice was not loud, but it was like a very thin needle, slowly piercing into King Jin's heart.

It's not very painful, but the sense of presence is so strong that it's hard to ignore.

"Or, you are actually not sure whether you will have a [future]."

King Jin did not speak.

"Rhode must have never talked about this with you, because he knows very well that the chronicle is an unknown, and a mature king will not make exaggerated promises."

"What are you trying to convince me by talking so much?" King Jin looked at him.

Annie sat back.

"The door opened by the chronicle can only be passed by the royal family of pure blood." Arnie said: "That is to say, except for the king, no one else can go back to Salimon through the chronicle."

"Give me Rhode's chronicle, and Rhode will completely lose the possibility of going back."

"Then you will lose one opponent after you go back." King Jin said.

Ani laughed again, he looked no more than fifteen or sixteen years old, and occasionally even had a little naive look.

"What does that matter? Kings and wars are nothing but illusory concepts from another world to you."

Don't you have anything to lose?A lover who won't make you worry about disappearing before your eyes in the next second? "

"Without the Chronicle, he would be here forever."

The author has something to say:

small theater:

Lin Fang: Children, is Children's Day happy?

Everyone: Happy——

Lin Fang: Did you bring the assigned homework?

Everyone: Bring——

Lin Fang: Alright, everyone line up and share their children's day with you one by one with photos.

Si Ya: When I went to the shooting range, my father taught me how to dismantle guns, but no photos.

Lin Fang: Um... next.

Tang Le: Sleeping with the cat!Dad said go to the amusement park on Black Saturday!Teacher Mimi, what is Black Saturday?

Lin Fang: Probably because there are too many people... Next.

Xu Xiaohu: This is the biggest package of Skittles, Dad bought it for you... The one Li Dongdong bought last time was even bigger.

Li Dongdong: Well, I won’t buy rainbow candy this time, my brother will buy chocolate cake, and my father will take it to eat ice cream...

Children: Li Dongdong, why are there so many beautiful sisters eating ice cream with you in the photo?

Li Dongdong blinked: They are father and girlfriend friends...

Xu Xiaohu stomped his feet: I have many, many Skittles!

Children: But your mother only has one...Xu Xiaohu lost.

Xu Xiaohu: Whoa, whoah——

Lin Fang: Don't compare yourself...