Ma Weiye found two 888V oversized flashlights out of nowhere, and was standing behind Shen Hao at this time, turning on the lights to the brightest, pulling the bulging neck and shouting: "Friends from the media, pay attention, there is a loud noise in the sky, and the God of Wealth is shining!"

When the words fell, Shen Hao happened to take off the cap and mask, and lightly sorted out his slightly messy neckline.

"Shhhh

"Damn! It's Shen Caishen!"

"God! I thought there was some mysterious local tyrant brother in Xihe City, it turned out that it was still the God of Wealth!"

"Hurry up, you guys, go and change the news just now, the identity of the mysterious tyrant is proven. ”

……

Today is destined to be the busiest day for media friends from all walks of life in Xihe City.

Countless self-media and news stations have just sorted out the materials and front-page news, all of which have been rewritten because of Shen Hao's move!

Busy batch.

The bald man was even more frightened at the moment, sweating like rain, and his legs and stomach trembled.

Shen Hao, of course he knows!

He even once wanted to seek Shen Hao's investment in his small coal kiln, but unfortunately he couldn't even find a contact information in the end.

Shen Hao was always wearing a mask and a cap just now, coupled with these two dilapidated old-fashioned vans, he didn't think about these at all, and even thought that the other party was nothing more than a nouveau riche with demolition money at most.

But now—

'Plop!'

As soon as his knees weakened, he took two steps back and knelt directly to the ground, his face was pale, and he kowtowed to Shen Hao on the ground with all his strength, and begged for mercy with a knotted tongue: "God of Wealth, no...... I, I didn't know it was you, don't you ...... Don't, blame me......"

Miss Jiang was also a little dumbfounded at this time, a large piece of the rouge that had been carefully applied on her face this morning had fallen off, and she frantically crawled under Shen Hao's feet, and begged in a trembling voice: "Shen Caishen baby is wrong, huh~ The baby will not dare next time~"

'Click, click!'

The evolution of this scene made the media reporters who were already surrounding Shen Hao want to interview as if they had found some hot news all of a sudden.

"Boss, what should I do with them?" Leave it to me!" Ma Weiye stepped forward, and two large-wattage flashlights dangled on Bald and Miss Jiang without any scruples, and at the same time asked Shen Hao for instructions.

As his words fell, a group of media also pointed their cameras at Shen Hao's side with great interest, looking forward to getting a super hot news.

"You can do this little thing. ”

After spreading his hands, Shen Hao didn't have the time to continue to argue with these media 'friends', and immediately handed over the follow-up matters to Ma Weiye, while he separated the crowd, sat in the Ferrari, and walked away with one foot on the accelerator.

……

Tianshan fashion styling——

As the most popular washing, scissor blowing dragon in Xihe City, it has always been a dream luxury for many people to come here to design a satisfactory shape for themselves.

Shen Hao parked the car on the side of the road steadily, glanced at the eight-story professional hairdressing institution slightly, and couldn't help but laugh for a while.

In these years, if you can blow the washing scissors so tall, it is estimated that it must be the 'Tianshan Shape'.

"Hello sir, do you want to do styling, wash your hair or blow it?"

As soon as Shen Hao entered the door, a big-eyed cute girl crooked her head and looked over, pretending to be enchanting and throwing a wink at Shen Hao, and asked sweetly.

Shen Hao: ???

"Aren't these three together?" Glancing at each other in surprise, Shen Hao was a little confused.

Shouldn't you have done a styling, washed your hair and then blown it clean?

Why is this high-end place still separated?

"Hee-hee, wash and cut the first floor, only need 500 yuan low consumption, if you want to blow it, please move Mr. to the second floor, where the service is more professional." ”

Seeing that Shen Hao had never seen the world so much, the girl immediately covered her mouth and laughed, but she didn't mock anything, and patiently explained with her two little hands in front of her.

The second floor blows more professionally?

Shen Hao was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously grabbed his hair.

"I'm tired, tell him to come down and blow it on me. Sitting on the chair next to him, Shen Hao said helplessly.

After visiting the mall for so long, he does feel a little tired now.

"Ahh ”

Damn-

Hearing the other party say this, Shen Hao's face suddenly became ugly.

It's just a haircut, but is it so troublesome?

"It's not that I won't give you money, hurry up, I'm busy. Frowning slightly, Shen Hao glanced at the girl unhappily.

Why does this kid have no eyesight to see!

"Uh, okay, okay......"

Xu was frightened by Shen Hao's eyes, and the big-eyed cute girl had to sigh in her heart, and ran upstairs quickly with small steps.

After a while, Shen Hao heard the sound of messy footsteps.

Immediately after, the fragrant wind gusted.

In front of Shen Hao, there were more than twenty young and beautiful girls, no more than 20 years old, all of them wearing revealing clothes, standing in a row, staring at him with unhappy eyes.

"Hey, what's the matter with you, how can you do that kind of thing downstairs?" said a girl with a touch of her shoulder strap, revealing the rose tattooed on her shoulder.

"That's it! Okay, wash the scissors and blow a dragon, you have to wash the scissors first!"

"Shhhhhh......h Shen Caishen ......"

……

The sound of a group of girls chattering made Shen Hao instantly dumbfounded.

Wait a minute!

Something seems to be wrong!

Washing and shearing ...... Blow?!

No way!

The muscles on his cheeks shook twice, and Shen Hao looked at these girls with some innocence, and at this time, some of the women also recognized him.

"Wow! It's really the God of Wealth! I'll blow it, I'll blow it-"

"Get out, what are you getting old, I'm only 18, the God of Wealth must like me, right?"

"I'm underage and let me come!"

Shen Hao's reputation is too big in Xihe City, and for a while, these girls almost fought in order to compete for the qualification of this 'haircut'.

"Damn, I just want to cut my hair!" Shen Hao was speechless.

"Huh?what?" When the big-eyed cute girl heard him say this, she was stunned, "Mr. Shen, are you just here to cut your hair?"

"Yes. Patting the corner of his forehead, Shen Hao couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and asked, "Do you have any other services here?"

"No, no......" The girl panicked, hurriedly waved her hand, and at the same time bowed to Shen Hao apologetically, and deliberately pulled down her low-cut suit, and then hurriedly said: "I'm going to ask you for the chief barber of our shop, please wait for a while." ”

After that, she glared at the girls who were still spitting, and shouted coquettishly: "Go back quickly, don't get in the way of the eyes of the God of Wealth here!"

"Whew-"

After everyone left, Shen Hao, who was sitting on the chair, patted his chest and breathed a long sigh of relief.

Damn! I'm scared to death.

Speaking of which, you may not believe it, Lao Tzu was almost served by someone today!