"An Guyue! Let me finally remind you, if you get out obediently now, I will not blame you for your behavior, otherwise, once something goes wrong with Mr. Zhang's hairstyle, I will definitely not be able to spare you! ”

The fierce Viagra's face was flushed, and his eyebrows were full of fierce color. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info He can't stand An Guyue's provocations one after another, in his worldview, An Guyue, a person who relies on his skin, is useless at all, and he has been practicing haircutting skills for nearly ten years, where is the comparison of a weak scholar?

saw An Guyue chuckling, and her handsome face was sunny. He didn't want to fight with Viagra, in fact, if he did, maybe he would be more than inferior.

His kung fu is all over a pair of hands and a head, as for the mouth? Sorry, he doesn't have that many skill points.

He walked in front of Viagra, even though he was a little lower than the 1.85-meter-tall Viagra, An Guyue still didn't look up.

He just said lightly: "Cheng Wei, please let me go, I want to give Ms. Zhang a hairstyle." ”

"Grass mud horse!" Cheng Wei roared in a low voice, rolling up his sleeves and looking like he was going to rush up at any time.

"Cheng Wei!" Zhang Jingyao finally spoke, her sharp gaze shot directly at Viagra, making his face blue and white, and he stopped talking several times, and finally gritted his teeth and left.

An Guyue turned around and weighed Zhang Jingyao's hair, the sand was very deep and the weight was relatively light, resulting in a fluffy and messy state as a whole.

To deal with this situation, An Guyue already has a plan in mind.

He nodded confidently, inhaled, and looked casually to the side, a soft, slightly playful smile gradually hanging on the corner of his mouth.

"Miaomiao, you're standing a little closer, in that case, can you please get me a box of hair wax?"

Li Miaomiao's pretty face with a little freckles suddenly turned red, from the earlobes to the neck to the face, all as if she had eaten wine. She was so close out of worry, but she didn't expect others to be so far away, as if she was hiding from the plague!

Ah! The girl stomped her foot in shame, and she couldn't explain it clearly!

"Miaomiao?" An Guyue continued to tease.

The girl hurriedly buried her head in her chest, covered her face and ran to get the hair wax.

An Guyue smiled happily and said softly, "Ms. Zhang, it only takes two steps to solve your problem!" ”

When everyone heard An Guyue's words, they sneered: "Hahaha, as long as two steps, I know, pick up the scissors and put down the scissors!" ”

"What the hell, what you said is not right, what I said is right, it should be taken out of the wig and put it on the head!"

"Hahaha......"

Several senior barbers gathered together and whispered, but the disdain between their eyebrows could not be hidden.

There is a saying that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, but firstly, An Guyue is at most a cub, and secondly, the problem of sandy hair is more terrible than that of tigers, and it is not whimsical to want to complete it in two steps!

An Guyue ignored the gossip of others, and said to herself:

"The first step is to divide the hair into two sides in a ratio of nine to one."

I saw him put his hands into Zhang Jingyao's hair, and took advantage of the situation to make him "91 demarcation".

The faces of the barbers who are a little bit of real talent have gradually changed, and just such a casual action, combined with the fluffy and messy self-curls, actually produces some indescribable beauty!

Even Song Ningqian, who was about to give up, couldn't help but widen her eyes, she was not blind, she could tell whether a hairstyle was good-looking or not.

"Step 2!" An Guyue did not pause, and shouted in one go.

"Apply the wax evenly in the palms of both hands before applying it to your hair!"

I saw An Guyue's slender and beautiful hands, like flying butterflies, dancing back and forth on the top of Zhang Jingyao's head, like a magician's fantasy performance, and like a dancer's magnificent dance.

This time, even the disdainful Viagra was shocked!

With An Guyue's skill in applying hair wax alone, he is definitely a master! At least Cheng Wei himself definitely can't do it so smoothly.

In half a minute, no one could completely record An Guyue's specific movements, they only saw a pair of white hands disappearing from time to time, and when it was completely still, a perfect shape was like this-

Born out of thin air!

The pretty receptionist Li Miaomiao was dumbfounded, this look looks wild and uninhibited and even unkempt at first glance, but at another glance, the fluffy and wanton hairstyle on the top of the head reveals an indescribable coolness!

With Zhang Jingyao's slightly slender cheeks, dark black simple eye makeup and bright red lips, she is simply the legendary domineering female president!

Zhang Jingyao, who had been staring at the mirror, covered her mouth excitedly, how long has she not experienced this feeling of youth?

At the age of forty-four, she thought that there would be no possibility of rejuvenation again, but she would have thought that today, she would be reshaped by a young barber!

She blinked again and again, confirming that she was not dreaming, and finally calmed down.

"An Guyue, come and be my personal designer, you can give me as much as you want in terms of annual salary!"

At this moment, from Zhang Jingyao's high-spirited eyes, An Guyue saw two sentences.

The first sentence, I, Zhang Jingyao, am still young.

The second sentence, you, An Guyue, be a horse boy for me!

An Guyue felt a little funny, if he was a person who was willing to bend his waist for five buckets of rice, maybe he would really agree. It's a pity that he is not, in his mind, the status of art is always higher than money, and now it is impossible for him to give up a vast jungle and hang himself on Zhang Jingyao's "old tree", even if the variety of this old tree is a cash cow.

Zhang Jingyao frowned, seemed to see An Guyue's hesitation, and said categorically: "Eighty thousand, one hundred thousand, or one hundred hundred thousand?" She thought that her conditions were absolutely tempting, and An Guyue had no reason not to agree.

The spacious hall was silent, and everyone was waiting for An Guyue's answer.

Go, or stay?

No one could believe that an amazing annual salary of 150,000 yuan could be decided in just two minutes!

But at least for this moment, no one dares to doubt it. Not to talk about this look, only to talk about the skill of applying hair wax, they no longer dare to imagine how much effort An Guyue has put in!

The so-called opportunity always awaits those who are prepared, and this sentence always sounds pale in comparison. Because there are always a lot of people shouting, I've been preparing for it, what about the chance of the dog day?

But perhaps only those who are willing to wait silently can truly understand what it means to be ready to move and what it is to stand still.

Neither of us is moving forward, but some people are already ahead of the curve, and some are far behind.

An Guyue exhaled lightly and said with a smile: "Ms. Zhang, I am still a stylist at Doctor's s_Hair_Studio, and I have to complete at least this year's contract...... I appreciate your kindness, but unfortunately I have no plans to become a personal stylist at the moment. ”

Zhang Jingyao stared at An Guyue seriously for a long time, and finally shook her head regretfully, she took out a business card from the GUCCI shoulder handbag and handed it to An Guyue:

"If you figure it out at any time, you can make this call."

An Guyue nodded solemnly, no matter what, Zhang Jingyao is also a good intention, he must no longer be arrogant.

"That's right!"

Zhang Jingyao suddenly asked, "Gu Yue, can I do this style myself?" It's not surprising that she has such confusion, there are only two steps, the first step, the ninety-one demarcation, and the second step, applying hair wax, which seems to be very simple.

An Guyue laughed and said, "If you are willing to practice hard for half a month, I think it's still about the same!" ”

"How bitter is it?"

"Twelve hours a day."

Zhang Jingyao couldn't help but speak, her graceful cheeks stiffened slightly: "Forget it, I will rely on you in the future!" If you don't mind, every night at eight o'clock from now on, I will send a car to take you to my villa, how about you do my hair yourself? I'll give you five thousand dollars a month! ”

There was an uproar in the audience, it's too easy to earn 5,000 yuan like this, right?!

This is not the same as a private designer, if you do a private design, you must consider the overall clothing, eye makeup, lip makeup and hairstyle of the client, and you have to change a pattern from time to time.

But now An Guyue, there is no need to consider other factors at all, she only needs to spend a minute day after day to sort out Zhang Jingyao's hair, and 5,000 yuan will be in hand, which is tantamount to a fantasy!

An Guyue couldn't help but be stunned, he frowned slightly, glanced back at Song Ningqian, and found that she was distracted, so he turned his head back.

If you agree to Zhang Jingyao, is it also a breach of contract?

No matter what, I've done my best, 5,000 yuan will not be taken for nothing!

He immediately burst into a grateful smile and nodded, "Then it's really too troublesome for Ms. Zhang!" ”

Zhang Jingyao shook her head, stood up, glanced at Song Ningqian one last time with her sharp gaze, and walked out of the barbershop silently.

……

"Fog grass! An Guyue, you're so fucking amazing! ”

"Yes, damn it, just make an extra 5,000 extra money! If you come to the next one, wouldn't it cost you a monthly salary of tens of thousands?! ”

The vast majority of stylists are relatively straightforward people, when they hated An Guyue before, they didn't think he was pleasing to the eye, but now that An Guyue has proved his strength, the disgust in everyone's hearts has suddenly subsided a lot.

Of course, this does not include Cheng Wei.

At this time, Cheng Wei clenched his fists, his eyes were red, and his thick arm muscles were stacked. He snorted coldly in a voice that no one else could hear: "An Guyue, you don't even want an annual salary of 150,000 yuan, it's really stupid." Could it be that you stayed just to compete with Lao Tzu for the position of director? ”

"You wait for me, He Qiliang will slowly clean up your ......"

There are two important people in the barber shop who have never appeared, and the store manager, Xu Changqiu, is the absolute leader. There is also the director He Qiliang, a pivotal figure in the modeling industry of the entire Yunhang City.

He Qiliang is not only a hairdresser, he has also worked as a film makeup artist, and has a very deep understanding of makeup.

If it weren't for Song Ningqian, He Qiliang would not have been able to succumb to this at all, a small barber shop, even if it was high-end enough, was still not worthy of him.