Viagra glared at Huang Mao fiercely and scolded in a low voice, "What the hell are you thinking about all day?!" An Guyue broke the barber, and he couldn't even earn 5,000 yuan a month, how could Store Manager Song like him? ”

As one of the most qualified stylists in the barbershop, Cheng Wei knows Song Ningqian very well. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Appeasing the old and winning over the new will always be Song Ningqian's first rule in managing the Doctor's s_Hair_Studio.

First of all, a senior barber is the lifeblood of a barbershop. Many customers only recognize the barber's face and not the barbershop's sign, so how to keep the senior barber in the shop is the biggest hurdle for the management to overcome.

However, all people in the industry know that even if the benefits are high, the truly skilled designers will still fly solo.

All friendship is garbage in front of naked money, who would be stupid to put hundreds of thousands of incomes and stay in the barbershop to get your annual salary of hundreds of thousands?

So for Song Ningqian, the deputy store manager, it is sometimes more important to win over new people than to appease old ones. According to Cheng Wei's speculation, the reason why Song Ningqian did not punish An Guyue must have seen An Guyue's potential, so she sang a red face, in order to "close her heart".

This is undoubtedly not good news for Cheng Wei. With each more potential threat, it will be more difficult for him to be promoted to director in the future.

I saw him smile coldly, and his broad face trembled: "Yellow hair, I'll tell you!" If you dare to make these rumors again, Lao Tzu will definitely not be able to spare you, if Director He knows, do you think you can still stay in the store?! ”

Huang Mao saw the cold light in Viagra's eyes, and only felt a cold neck on his neck, and it was wet with cold sweat.

He Qiliang, the director of Doctor's_Hair_Studio and the chief stylist, can be described as the ace veteran of the store, according to the evaluation of industry peers in Yunhang City, He Qiliang has long been qualified to fly solo as a private designer.

There is only one reason why he still stays in the store: Song Ningqian.

Director He is madly in love with Song Ningqian, which is a well-known fact in the store. Huang Mao couldn't help but feel afraid, Viagra was so right! He just mentioned it casually, but if he really let the narrow-minded He Qiliang hear it, he would definitely misunderstand it as a rumor himself......

He looked at Viagra gratefully, it was still Viagra at the critical moment, reminding himself not to be too reckless.

However, when Huang Mao's eyes met Cheng Wei's eyes, he was startled.

Cheng Wei's eyes were glowing with a cold light, as sharp and dazzling as a poisonous snake.

Huang Mao quickly lowered his head and took a sip of beer, He Qiliang is not easy to mess with, and Cheng Wei is also not easy to mess with......

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Seeing that the time was almost eight o'clock, An Guyue in the lounge finally pushed open the door.

In the past few hours, An Guyue has rarely met a new client.

Generally speaking, he receives about 4 to 8 customers a day, which is not a hot number.

According to An Guyue's remaining memories, apart from a few loyal old customers, he has rarely met new customers in the past year.

Stubborn, he firmly believes that his strength is not enough, so he learns more hard every day, but the harder he works, the more serious the loss of customers becomes, which makes the former An Guyue very distressed.

Now that Anchen has crossed back, he faintly noticed a hint of strangeness.

There is absolutely nothing to say about An Guyue's previous haircutting skills, and she is diligent enough to work, and there have been no new customers for a year, so there must be a deeper reason.

An Guyue pursed her lips and smiled, no matter what, it is impossible for conspiracy and trickery to defeat true talent. Since he has taken over this body, he will not allow others to ride on his head and do his best.

He looked up at his watch, it was already 7:50, and he could go home from work. So he said hello to the front desk receptionist MM Li Miaomiao and walked out of the barbershop quickly.

His home lives in Diheng Garden, which is two blocks away from here, and it is also a high-end community, because of the proximity, An Guyue usually walks to and from work.

Don't get me wrong, although An Guyue does live in Diheng Garden, the area of his house is only more than 20 square meters, and there are no windows.

- He lives in the basement.

Yunhang is a second-tier city, and the price level is not low in the country, plus Nancheng District is the economic center of Yunhang City, and the housing prices are even more expensive. An Guyue can get a salary of more than 5,000 per month, which is actually very good for people who have just graduated for two years.

However, An Guyue has a mother who is sick in bed, and a younger sister who will take the art exam next year, and the whole family can only barely survive on their own salary, and he definitely has no reason to enjoy himself alone.

In order to let his mother take better medicine, in order to let his sister participate in a better art examination cram school, he could only grit his teeth and live in a dark basement.

Following her memory, An Guyue soon walked into Diheng Garden.

Towering residential buildings jug into the sky, surrounded by shade trees, and the occasional chirping of birds. In An Guyue's memory, he had more than once looked forward to living in the apartment in Diheng Garden, instead of the cold underground, and An Chen could still feel his unwillingness at this time, so his mood gradually became gloomy.

"Brother An, Brother An!" Suddenly, a sweet voice of a little girl came from a distance, interrupting An Guyue, who was distracted.

An Guyue raised her head and saw a pink little Lolita running over with a smile, waving a lollipop in her hand.

He couldn't help but smile knowingly, the little girl in front of him was really cute.

He wears a snowman hat on his head, and a red scarf is wrapped around his white neck. At this time, the girl's fleshy little face was raised high, her eyebrows were full of joy, and her sweet smile could melt the ice in everyone's heart.

An Guyue squatted down and touched the girl's head, her name is Xiaomeng, and she is An Guyue's only "New Year's friend" in Diheng Garden.

He habitually stretched out his right hand and looked at Xiao Meng gently, only to see Xiao Meng smile stupidly and also stretched out his right hand.

"Hello Xiaomeng!"

"Hello Brother An!"

The two hands, one large and one small, were held together, as if completing a solemn meeting between the leaders of the country.

An Guyue touched her pocket and took out a piece of banknote: "Give it to Xiaomeng, take it to buy candy to eat!" ”

However, before Xiaomeng could take the money, a loud voice suddenly sounded: "Xiaomeng, what are you doing?" You also take the barber's money, aren't you dirty?! How many times has Dad told you, don't associate with such a lowly person, play with him again, be careful that you will live in the basement in the future! ”

A young man in a suit and leather shoes suddenly picked up the six-year-old Xiaomeng, and despite her strong struggle, he walked decisively into the distance without looking at An Guyue.

The banknotes fell slowly to the ground, unable to lift the slightest dust.

An Guyue's face froze, she looked at Xiao Meng blankly, and subconsciously clenched her fists:

Xiaomeng's father, you can despise me, in fact, I also look down on you.

But if you leave with Xiaomeng in your arms like this, don't you know that it will damage a little girl's innocent and kind heart?

I'm not a lowly person, I will achieve my ideals, and I don't bother to prove it to you......

An Guyue picked up the banknotes on the ground, he remembered that half a year ago, he made friends with Xiaomeng with a dollar. At that time, Xiaomeng wanted to eat candy, so she stupidly stopped passers-by to ask for money, and fortunately met An Guyue, otherwise she would be very likely to be sold to the north by traffickers......

An Guyue smiled, if you have a chance, you must design the cutest look for Xiaomeng in the world! If she wants, she can also be sent to the catwalk of an international fashion week.

Teenage supermodel, this is not uncommon in previous lives. The famous Russian supermodel Kristina_Pimenova stood on the catwalk at the age of nine and captured everyone's hearts with her innocent and immaculate beauty.

Of course, the premise of all this has to be Xiaomeng's willingness, if she doesn't want to be a model, she can't force her.

After thinking about it for a while, An Guyue finally came to the door of the basement where she lived.

He took out the key and opened the door, only to feel a cold and damp feeling coming to his face, the air environment is indeed very bad.

An Guyue forcibly comforted herself: You have to learn from Liu Yuxi, who lives in a thatched hut with "moss marks on the top of the steps and green grass into the curtains", and can still feel that "there is no silk and bamboo, and there is no case of labor", and even "what ugliness".

This is by no means a self-deprecation to dispel loneliness, but an open-minded and elegant aesthetic realm.

"Beauty" is a thing that is unswerving, mighty, and rich. Even people with low status can have transcendent aesthetics, and those who get rich overnight are also likely to be vulgar.

"The Legend of the Condor Heroes" describes the old man Hong Qigong like this, "With rough hands and feet, the clothes on his body are covered with patches, but they are cleanly washed." ”

There is no doubt about the conciseness of Jin Yong's writing, and he used the words "clean and clean" when describing Hong Qigong, which is definitely not gossip.

As the leader of the beggars, even if Hong Qigong is dressed in a beggar's suit, he can still comb his appearance and appearance, which reflects Hong Qigong's aesthetics.

Similarly, although An Guyue lives in the basement, he always has a noble and arrogant heart. Therefore, even if it is a space of 20 square meters, he can clean up the dust, neat and spacious.

Si is a burrow, but Wu Dexin.

An Guyue wants to be an elegant person and a tasteful person.

The so-called taste, first of all, we must learn to be happy in suffering.

(Note: Doctor's_Hair_Studio Barber Rank from lowest to highest:

General Stylist - Senior Stylist - Director)