Nearly a year has passed since KFC opened, and although its popularity is no longer as exaggerated as it was at the beginning, this place is still the favorite place for young people to go, and it is the first choice for students to fall in love.

Looking at Wang Wenbin, who was about to drool after he finished speaking, Chu Qiankun flew over with one foot, gritted his teeth and scolded: "You foodie who doesn't learn and don't know how to do it, does KFC have a Big Mac? That's McDonald's." ”

Xu Ziming and Zhu Xiaoliang laughed heartily, frantically mending the knife, Wang Wenbin scratched his head embarrassedly, and continued without fear of death: "McDonald's is McDonald's, anyway, you have a treat today, you have to take care of the hamburger, I haven't eaten it for a long time, I'm so hungry." ”

Chu Qiankun hated the ferocious words of iron and steel: "What is so delicious about junk food, if you want to eat it, I am definitely the first in the world in Shenzhou, I eat it every day, and I don't repeat it all year round, these foreign garbage are every day, I don't vomit when I eat it." ”

"Okay, you have a treat, you have the final say!" Wang Wenbin finally succumbed to Chu Qiankun's obscenity, who called the guest to be the one who invited the guest?

"Then where are we going to eat?" Xu Ziming was more concerned about what Chu Qiankun's so-called meal was.

"Wait to find a big hotel, we have a good meal today. But before you eat a big meal, I'll take you to get a haircut, this hairstyle is too two!"

Chu Qiankun looked at the three middle points, quite speechless, this middle score is simply measured with a ruler, and the score is called a standard.

Regardless of whether it is two or not, if someone treats someone to wash, cut and blow, Chu Qiankun took three close friends and found a nearby barber shop, plus his own four middle points, and pushed the door in turn "mightily".

The store is not small, the environment is passable, the business is good, and there are many students who come to take care of their hair today. When the four of them entered, there was only one empty seat left, and a yellow-haired middle-haired barber came over to say hello.

Xu Ziming sat down first, Chu Qiankun stopped the barber who was about to put a cloth on him, and said to Xu Ziming: "You know what to cut and distribute, so you can sit in such a hurry." ”

"What kind of haircut is it, isn't it just to trim it shorter, and how are you going to cut it?" Xu Ziming looked at Chu Qiankun with a puzzled expression.

The other two, including the barber, also looked at him with puzzled expressions.

Chu Qiankun glanced at a few people, and then looked at the middle of the barbershop, and suddenly felt that Guo Tianwang had really poisoned a generation of teenagers. Not only is the song "Can't Stop Loving You" sung all over the country, but along with his singing, there is also his middle score, which is simply a fight with the virus.

"You come down, I'll sort it out first, and when I'm done, I'll give you the same reason, let you turtles see what fashion is and what is cool!"

Chu Qiankun threw the reluctant Xu Ziming out of his seat and sat down by himself. Then he said to the yellow-haired barber, "Give me the whole son, the warhead!"

Huang Mao looked confused, looked at Chu Qiankun in the mirror and said, "Brother, what is a son and a warhead?

Xu Ziming and the three of them heard what Chu Qiankun was going to deal with, and they were also blindsided, what kind of things were the bullets, and they had never heard of them.

After Zhu Xiaoliang hesitated for a while, he winked at Xu Ziming and the others, and said with a low smile: "Son, play ...... Head"

The other two understood in seconds, and the three of them looked at Chu Qiankun in the mirror on the side, holding back a smile.

Chu Qiankun didn't take care of the three living treasures, and said to Huang Mao: "It doesn't matter if you don't pay attention to it, I'll tell you what to do, you just listen to my command." ”

As he spoke, he compared his hair in the mirror and explained the most popular sons and warheads in later generations. After listening to Chu Qiankun's explanation, Huang Mao was even more unhappy, he didn't think that hair was anything beautiful.

took the comb in his hand, dialed his middle point, and said to Chu Qiankun: "The most popular hairstyle is this kind of hairstyle now, Hong Kong and Taiwan stars are all like this, and the hairstyle you said is very earthy." ”

"Your hair is long now, I'll fix it for you, and then use some conditioner to maintain it, to ensure that you are silky smooth and elegant, and the little girl will definitely like it." ”

Listening to the yellow hair horn and a lot of, Chu Qiankun smiled and said, "Are you sure what you said is right, this middle score is the most popular?"

"Of course, you see that the young people around you have this hairstyle, where will someone cut the bullet you said, and when you hear the name, it will be dirty. ”

Huang Mao was very confident, he believed that he could persuade this young man to change his initial idea, and he didn't want his reputation in the "washing, cutting and blowing world" to be ruined by some airplane head.

"And, if you don't think black is international enough, you can dye it yellow like I do. After saying that, he shook off his yellowed middle point.

Chu Qiankun looked at the yellow-haired barber who was talking eloquently and talked with his self-confidence, and chuckled: "I am a five-good student, and I will never be dyed yellow all my life?" Besides, just your chicken feather color, forget it, I can't bear this kind of temperament." ”

"Look at what you say, what kind of chicken feather color, this is the hair color of foreigners. Huang Mao was a little unhappy, but he still smiled and said: "Many girls like my color, and I have put a lot of girls on it." ”

"You are all non-mainstream!" Chu Qiankun said with a smile: "The grade is too low, buddy and I are all in the right pair with the goddess of Xueba! ”

"I can really blow, it's more powerful than the hair dryer in my hand!" The yellow-haired barber was full of disbelief, thinking that Chu Qiankun was too good at bragging, and he still wanted to go out of pair with the school flower with his ordinary appearance, so he did it in his dreams.

Xu Ziming looked at the yellow hair who was messing with Chu Qiankun, patted him on the shoulder, and said sympathetically: "Brother, don't talk to him, what he said is true, his girlfriend is the big beauty in our school." ”

"Brother, it's not that you are a brother, if you want to achieve something in this industry and want to set up your own flag, you still have to learn more, understand more, and inquire more about the fashion trends in the outside world. Chu Qiankun continued.

"I'll tell you, I just came back from Dongzhou last week, do you know what is the most popular hairstyle over there right now?"

"Yes, it's the sub and the warhead, the south has long begun to eliminate the so-called middle division, and now they are all competing for scissors and warheads. ”

"If it weren't for your bones, Qingqi, who is definitely a good barber, I wouldn't be willing to teach you to cut this hairstyle?"

Chu Qiankun looked careless and generous, and continued to flicker Huang Mao.

Huang Mao is also very depressed, you said that he kindly dissuaded this young man from engaging in those hairstyles that he had never heard of, and he was really good for him.

The other party is good, call me brother in front of yourself, you are a little kid who is a high school student at first glance, and you call me brother in front of a professional technician who graduated from a famous technical school, do you want to make a face.

Xu Ziming looked at Huang Mao with an expression of disbelief, and felt that this barber was really pitiful, what was he talking about with Chu Qiankun.

This guy has only had a high fever once, and after eating the "elixir", he has changed into a different person, which is called a sharp tooth. None of their brothers dared to reason with him, aren't you looking for abuse when you talk nonsense with him? I think I'm in my twenties, and I've lived too long!

Huang Mao really can't resist Chu Qiankun, he just has to persuade him with good intentions, and it is Chu Qiankun's own business whether he listens or not. To calm down his unhappy mood of being scared, Huang Mao took more than 20 minutes according to Chu Qiankun's command, and finally cut out a piece and a warhead according to Chu Qiankun's request.

Chu Qiankun looked at himself in the mirror, as if his head had lightened by several pounds, and he felt refreshed.

Not to mention, although this yellow hair is not very tasteful, I like to say that chicken feathers are international, this hand-made haircutting craft is really impatient, worthy of being a graduate of an internationally renowned color technical school, and the technology is excellent.

Although there are still slight flaws, it is the first time that it can be cut like this, and Chu Qiankun is already very satisfied.

stood up and looked left and right in the mirror, asked Huang Mao for a bottle of mousse, grabbed a few hairs in front of him, and a fashionable and cool bombing son and warhead in this era was born.

In 2004, young people living in a small and remote county like Shanshui City were still far away from fashion. Their so-called fashion is just judged by the dress and hairstyle of the stars on TV, to imitate, to pursue.

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