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Comfortable leather seats and spotless mirrors.

The simple decoration in black and white reveals a minimalist and fashionable style.

There are male and female stylists wearing black systems, and they speak with a gentle and polite voice.

"Welcome, three gentlemen."

So it is not unreasonable to say that high-end venues charge high fees. Just this sentence can make you feel good about the in-store service.

However, Meng Lang snarled indifferently.

"Come to someone with the best craftsmanship and give me the one who can tidy up his hair within three hours to the top banquet immediately."

Suddenly an extremely unqualified feeling rushed over his face, and then an ordinary-looking young man was pushed in with a big bag and a small bag.

Stylists: "..."

Um... this kind of ordinary young people come to shop like us to consume?

Just when several stylists were worried about whether this young man who was totally unsuitable for their kind of shop could pay the bill in a short time, Gou Yu walked in.

They relieved their worry in an instant.

Immediately, female stylists gathered around.

"Hello, gentleman, please here."

"Sir, are you here to do styling?"

"What style do you get used to?"

"Do you have a favorite style?"

...

A few people smiled around Gou Yu, gentle and polite, so that you don't feel bad in life.

Fang Ran: "..."

Why, I feel like I was hurt just now...

"Oh, brother, you have to recognize that this is a society that looks at faces...puff..."

Finally, Meng Lang, who walked in, patted his shoulder comfortably, and finally laughed unkindly.

Fang Ran rolled his eyes and looked at him. The last female stylist who was a little shy and didn't compete with her colleague next to Gou Yu walked to Fang Ran and asked him to sit down.

"That one..."

The shy female stylist looked at Fang Ran in the mirror.

To be honest, it was the first time she met this type of guest.

It's not ugly, it's just a bit too common, so she doesn't know how to do it at all.

"Give him a good tidy up according to the standard of attending a banquet. I don't expect him to attract the audience with his appearance as soon as he enters the stadium, but at least give me the appearance of a normal university youth to cut off and retrain."

"At least make me handsome to the point where others can think that this is just a relatively simple-looking young man from a rich family."

"Oh... then I understand a little bit."

The shy female stylist nodded thoughtfully.

Fang Ran: "..."

Brother, what you said just now is the most hurtful thing I have heard in my life!

What's wrong with his ordinary appearance! ? Looks ordinary and eats your rice! ?

And what do you understand behind that! ?

Fang Ran rolled the dead fish's eyes and complained inwardly, after all, it was because he didn't say the words outside.

Then he directly closed his eyes and entered the power-saving mode of empty thoughts and daze.

No way, otherwise he would have to starve to death for these three hours...

Then, two hours and fifty-nine minutes later...

"Well, sir, it's done."

The shy female stylist whispered to Fang Ran who was asleep in a daze.

Not talking about her own requirements at all, sitting down and closing her eyes was a sleepy sleep, a strange guest who said, "I don't care about your hair style", she met for the first time.

"Oh? It's finally over!? Great, when shall we go to eat?"

Fang Ran stood up with a yawn and asked with sleepy eyes when he saw that Gou Yu and Meng Lang were ready and waiting for him.

Then he saw Gou Yu and Meng Lang looking at him with slightly surprised expressions.

"Um...what are you two looking at?"

Meng Lang stared at Fang Ran's face and looked at it carefully, then said unexpectedly:

"Brother, I can't see how beautiful you are..."

Gou Yu also smiled in agreement, in fact, he had discovered it a long time ago.

Although the captain is always smiling and not going straight, he has a special temperament when he is alone and quiet.

Perhaps that was the original character of the captain.

Hearing Meng Lang's words, Fang Ran was stunned, and then turned to look at the mirror next to him.

The shredded hair in the mirror is fluffy and somewhat delicate, and even the eyebrows have been carefully taken care of. The stylish and simple shape gives people a very good feeling.

Fang Ran was even sure that when he walked on the street like this, there would even be girls who would look at him more.

It was totally different from being completely submerged in the crowd before.

"This guest actually has a very unique temperament."

The female stylist smiled and said, with some surprise and admiration in her eyes.

At the beginning, she thought that no matter how ordinary she was, she would not change much, but after she took care of the young people who had been sleeping in front of her.

She unexpectedly discovered that the ordinary youth in front of her suddenly looked better, with a special charm.

When he was asleep, he quietly let her do something, and then gradually became more attractive, um...it immediately gave her a strange feeling.

It's like a doll who doesn't like to dress up and sleep.

Come alive little by little.

"Hmm...Is this handsome in the mirror really me?"

Fang Ran said with a shocked expression.

Hearing such narcissistic words, Meng Lang suddenly rolled his eyes.

"Brother, the calm and handsome temperament when you fell asleep just disappeared after you spoke."

"Well, Captain, it suits you well."

The handsome and even Gou Yu, who didn't use the stylist to clean up much, praised sincerely ~ www.NovelMTL.com~ In the data space, Ling sat floating and looked at Fang Ran outside.

"Cut... I can't see that this **** is pretty good-looking..."

Then suddenly, inexplicably, Ling suddenly felt that if she changed to the second personality she had met several times, would she be more handsome...

At this moment, Fang Ran looked at the same self in the mirror that he had cut off and retrained, and exclaimed deeply.

Although there is still a slight gap between the small or the ratio, but it seems that changing the shape and cutting off and re-training is really effective.

I finally understand that, really, you can't cut the old black barber as he pleases.

Or whatever you ask for, I'll cut it anyway. Anyway, I can cut it and cut it. I will be able to beat you.

It’s really that you went to the wrong place. You rushed to the price of 20 yuan with hundreds of requests, and your expectations were seriously inconsistent with the consumption level. It is no wonder that there is a kind of "Is he not able to understand Chinese? Why is my hair?" Like a dog gnawing,'there is a gap in my heart.

Looking in the mirror, he was really stylish and handsome with a suitable hairstyle, Fang Ran felt that it was time for him to stand up and be fair.

After all, twenty yuan is really not a haircut.

That's called a haircut...

An ordinary barber is different from a professional stylist.

An unknown local tyrant once said:

You think he didn't cut well, but the place you went was not awesome enough!

Next time you will focus on a place that cuts hundreds of thousands at a time, and you see if you can be satisfied.

Of course, if you are shy in your pocket or you are not surprised, and you have the price of 20 yuan for the 20 yuan request, the result will be the same as losing the gambling after a cut.

There is a feeling of despair, "Hair is really gnawing like a dog"...

Then I can only say,

Unfortunately for you...