Chapter 84 Poaching Talent 4/13.08.05
A month before MADE's world tour began.
On the way to Tae-hyun Hair Salon, in the van.
An Rufeng scratched her short hair and, remembering that Kwon Ji-yong often dyed his hair, couldn't help but ask Kwon Ji-yong sitting next to her, "Will you dye your hair for the hairstyle we're going to do later?"
MADE's world tour is being made into a movie, and the company plans to shoot an opening video in Los Angeles.
I got this hairstyle done specifically for this video.
"Of course." Kwon Ji-yong nodded affirmatively.
An Rufeng felt a little resistant to the idea of dyeing her hair. She had always wanted to dye her hair, but she had always hesitated and never dyed it because bleaching was too painful.
We're leaving for Los Angeles tomorrow for filming, and there's no time for him to dye his own body after we switch back, so she'll have to do it herself.
Unexpectedly, instead of dyeing her own hair, she ended up dyeing Kwon Ji-yong's hair by a twist of fate.
"What's wrong? Do you have any ideas about your hairstyle?" Kwon Ji-yong thought she wanted to get her hair styled, raised his eyebrows, and looked expectant.
Although her hairstyle style is monotonous and almost unchanging, it doesn't detract from her excellent aesthetic sense.
Well, that doesn't stop her from being beautiful and charming.
"No, I was just asking."
"Don't you want to dye your hair?" Kwon Ji-yong wasn't fooled by her perfunctory response.
An Rufeng was surprised by Quan Zhilong's keenness. He had guessed her thoughts, but she didn't deny it. She nodded and said her true thoughts: "I feel that bleaching my hair hurts."
"Then let's not dye it," Kwon Ji-yong said directly.
"Is that okay?" Makeup and styling for the general public are all designed in advance. It's not good to change it on the spot, is it?
"It's just a new hairstyle, it's not a big deal," Kwon Ji-yong laughed. He didn't necessarily have to show off his colored hair; if she didn't want to dye it, she didn't have to.
Upon hearing this, An Rufeng readily and decisively accepted his statement.
He's stopped dyeing his hair, but he still needs to take care of it. Kwon Ji-yong's current hairstyle is a mohawk; the hair on the sides has grown out, it's not too long or too short, and it needs trimming.
"How do you know that bleaching your hair hurts?" Kwon Ji-yong asked curiously. He stroked the smooth, long hair that fell in front of him, as smooth as silk. He was a little puzzled. This hair texture didn't seem like it had been dyed.
“I dyed my hair when I was in junior high school, and it left a deep impression on me.” An Rufeng smiled. “Since then, no matter how much I wanted to dye my hair, I never dared to try again.”
"You also have times when you want to dye your hair?" Kwon Ji-yong asked in surprise.
She wouldn't even allow him to change his hairstyle much.
Anru Feng understood immediately: "I like my hair to look neat and orderly. It's your fault for always messing it up."
That's not chaos, that's laziness.
He didn't say it aloud, but touched his nose guiltily: "Didn't I comb my hair neatly today?"
After the girl retorted in a cute, childlike voice, Kwon Ji-yong immediately changed the subject, "Do you want to dye your hair recently? I'll dye it for you."
Upon hearing this, An Rufeng's eyes lit up, then she hesitated for a moment: "Aren't you afraid of the pain?"
"It's alright." He's used to it.
"Then let's dye our hair today." An Rufeng had already reached out and grabbed her hair, thinking about what color to dye it.
Kwon Ji-yong also picked up a tuft of hair from the front of his head. Looking at the black and shiny hair, which felt soft to the touch, it was his turn to hesitate.
It's such a waste to dye such beautiful hair and texture.
Thinking this way, he said it too.
Anru Feng had already piqued her interest and didn't feel any regret; her hair would be fine after some rest.
As for hair dyeing, once this opportunity is gone, it's gone forever.
An Rufeng insisted, saying it was her hair, so Quan Zhilong had no choice but to go along with her.
So when they arrived at Tae-hyun Hair Salon, the person who wanted to do the haircut only needed a simple trim, while the person accompanying them wanted a hair coloring and design.
"Dye this." Kwon Ji-yong looked at the color swatch.
“Dye it silver-gray.” An Rufeng looked at the mint green that Quan Zhilong was pointing to. She originally thought mint green was nice, but when she saw silver-gray, she immediately gave up on it.
"Mint green looks better," Kwon Ji-yong argued.
“My…” An Rufeng started to say, but then realized she was now Kwon Ji-yong, so she swallowed the word “hair” before continuing, “Listen to me.”
Kwon Ji-yong compromised and secretly decided that he would dye his hair mint green from now on.
"Unnie, cut your hair shorter, maybe with high layers." An Rufeng looked at her waist-length hair, gestured, and said to Tae-hyun beside her.
"Is this all? It's too short. I think a trim at the ends would be fine." Kwon Ji-yong looked at An Joo-bong's hand pointing to her collarbone. Her hair had been cut from about waist length to this point, which was quite a bit long. It was a pity, as he really liked her long hair.
An Rufeng glanced at Kwon Ji-yong: "Listen to me."
Kwon Ji-yong remained silent.
Since it was her hair, Kwon Ji-yong had no choice but to compromise again.
Tae-hyun, who hadn't said a word until the two finished their discussion—or rather, Ji-yong unilaterally and forcefully decided on the hairstyle—had someone prepare the hair dyeing tools.
As Tae-hyun worked, he wondered if Ji-ryong had successfully poached him.
From the very beginning, when Kwon Ji-yong still thought she was a stalker, An Ru-feng, in order to distance herself from Kwon Ji-yong, intentionally or unintentionally revealed to his staff that she was already engaged.
There was nothing wrong with it before, but ever since the misunderstanding was cleared up and some things were confirmed that day, Quan Zhilong has become unrestrained. He often says sweet words to An Rufeng, and they pull and tug at each other, making no attempt to hide his feelings for her. His intention to pursue her is obvious.
He didn't hide his feelings from those around him, and An Rufeng had said that she was already engaged. Apart from Cui Shunhao, who knew the truth, everyone around him thought he was trying to steal her away.
Because it only seemed too ambiguous and not too obvious, Tae-hyun and his close friends only subtly advised Kwon Ji-yong not to make a mistake, lest he be beaten by An Yeo-bong's fiancé.
However, the hints had no effect, and Kwon Ji-yong continued to do as he pleased.
Tae-hyun had planned to ask about this properly when he had the chance, but before he could even take action, Kwon Ji-yong had seemingly succeeded in poaching him.
To be honest, she really is a master of romance. Tae-hyun thought about how Ru-feng looked slightly unwilling and a little aggrieved when they decided on the hairstyle, and couldn't help but shake his head.
Ru Fengxi looks like someone who deserves to be treated well.
It turns out that Zhilong is this domineering when it comes to relationships; he even controls the length of Rufeng's hair. Rufeng, who was doing so well, has been ruined by Zhilong.
Tae-hyun's technique is excellent, and Anju-feng's hair care is also very good, resulting in a great silver-gray dyeing effect.
Under the light, the surface of the silver-gray hair shimmered slightly, radiating a soft, subtle metallic sheen.
The hair is not a single solid color; under different angles and lighting, the color undergoes subtle changes, sometimes exhibiting a slight, faint blue tint.
"Not bad," An Rufeng said with a smile, clearly very pleased and satisfied!
Kwon Ji-yong looked at his 'self' in the mirror and was quite amazed. It wasn't just good; it was perfect.
Tae-hyun looked left and right, and wow, that magnificent face, with its silver-gray hair and cool, arrogant aura, was simply a work of art!
Seriously, it's not just good, it's not even worth praising properly. How could someone as uniquely charming and charismatic as Ru Fengxi have fallen for Zhi Long's allure and been corrupted by him?
Tae-hyun, whose attitude had slightly changed since waiting a whole day for Kwon Ji-yong to get his hair dyed in the Anju style, sighed once again.
An Ru Feng had already cut her hair, and Quan Zhilong dyed it for her. Then, together with Quan Zhilong, they said goodbye to Tae Hyun.
The next day, the two flew to Los Angeles with the rest of the group.
Although the body swap is probably not going to take more than two days, and the two might switch back to normal once they get to Los Angeles, they both went to Los Angeles to avoid switching bodies again during filming due to the long distance and communication difficulties.
"What are you doing in here?" When An Rufeng arrived at the hotel and entered her room, she was surprised to find that Quan Zhilong had also come in with his luggage.
“I live here too,” Kwon Ji-yong said matter-of-factly, and put his luggage down.
Why do you live with me?
"That's how Soon-ho arranged it." Kwon Ji-yong went to the bathroom and turned on the tap to wash his hands.
Ever since Kwon Ji-yong confirmed that time travel was real, Choi Soon-ho automatically considered Kwon Ji-yong and An Yeo-poong as a couple.
So when arranging hotel rooms, Choi Soon-ho put them together.
Kwon Ji-yong was very satisfied with this arrangement.
"Why?" Anru Feng also entered the washroom and washed her hands at another faucet.
“You’re my manager, so of course you have to live with me.” It’s inconvenient for the two of them to keep switching bodies, so they told President Yang about it. Due to unforeseen circumstances, President Yang had no choice but to arrange another manager position for An Rufeng so that she could openly appear next to Quan Zhilong.
"Choi Soon-ho is also your manager, so why don't you live with him?"
Kwon Ji-yong smiled and stared intently into his own eyes through the mirror, his gaze heavy as if trying to see into the eyes of his true soul.
As he stared at her with such a tangible gaze, An Rufeng's heart skipped a beat in her chest.
"Soonho lives with another man." Kwon Jiyong didn't answer her question directly.
An Rufeng turned her head and slowly cast her gaze toward Quan Zhilong.
Kwon Ji-yong quietly accepted her scrutiny, neither flinching nor avoiding it, letting her gaze gently linger on him.
An Rufeng looked at Quan Zhilong, a faint smile playing on her lips. After a while, she looked away and said nothing more.
It's a suite anyway, not the same room. So what if we stay together? It's no big deal. She and Brother Li sometimes stay like this too.
After a long flight and some food, the two chose their own rooms, washed up, and went to rest.
I woke up again the next day.
Anru Feng has returned to her body.
It's a little past eight in the morning. An Rufeng got up, washed up, and got ready, but Quan Zhilong was still asleep.
Having not eaten much last night, Anru Feng was feeling a bit hungry, so she went straight to the hotel restaurant for breakfast.
When I went to take the elevator, I saw Choi Soon-ho walking towards me.
Choi Soon-ho, who came up to wake Kwon Ji-yong and the others for filming, was taken aback when he saw An Yeo-bong. Why was Ji-yong up so early today?
After a quick glance, Choi Soon-ho realized that Ji-ryong must have already exchanged with Ru-feng.
Choi Soon-ho greeted her with a smile, "Is this Ru Feng-xi? Good morning."
An Rufeng was somewhat surprised. How could he recognize it as his own at a glance?
"Yes, good morning, Choi Soon-ho-ssi."
With his guess confirmed, Choi Soon-ho smiled contentedly.
After greeting everyone, An Rufeng asked in surprise, "How did you know it was me?"
"It's a feeling I can't quite describe." Choi Soon-ho didn't know how to put it.
There are some subtle differences in temperament; for example, both of them can be quite aloof at times.
But Kwon Ji-yong's coldness is like sharp, pointed icicles, while Anjou's coldness is like the perpetual snow on the highest, most uninhabited mountain.
Kwon Ji-yong's aloofness and indifference made people afraid to approach him, while An Yeo-feng's aloofness and nobility made people not to approach him casually.
Upon hearing this, An Rufeng didn't ask any further questions. After greeting everyone, she went downstairs to have breakfast.
When An Rufeng finished her breakfast, the crew members who had come to film the movie also came down to have breakfast one after another.
Anru Feng greeted Tae-hyun and the others, then went upstairs to her room.
"Why did Shunhao arrange for Rufeng and Zhilong to stay together? Isn't this creating an opportunity for Zhilong?" A close staff member watched An Rufeng's figure disappear and, seeing that everyone around him was one of their own, couldn't help but say.
The person next to her nodded: "What's wrong with Shunhao? Zhilong wants to pursue Rufengxi, but Rufengxi seems to have been quite calm. As her manager, he has the most right to stop her, so isn't he just being ridiculous by doing this?"
"This is not good for either of them."
Others chimed in, "Yes, isn't Ru Feng already engaged...?"
"Who's engaged?! If anyone's getting engaged, it's me!" Kwon Ji-yong had just come downstairs when he heard that An Yeo-feng was engaged, and he immediately retorted.
When everyone heard Kwon Ji-yong's words, the first thought that popped into everyone's mind was that Ji-yong not only wanted to date her, but also wanted to dump her fiancé and take her place.
Scumbag and arrogant?
He's really not afraid of being hit by her fiancé.
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Author's Note: Kwon Ji-yong: ? ? ? Suspected of having his reputation damaged.
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