Chapter 211: Cutting Hair
Sun Ping decided to change her hairstyle. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
She came to Chuansha Town, saw a "creative hair design studio" storefront, looked inside, it was three young boys, three people with three hairstyles, maybe young, the three faces looked vibrant, Sun Ping decided to do it here. Anyway, it's just a short haircut. It's also close to home.
As soon as Sun Ping walked to the door, a young man with dyed yellow hair immediately greeted him, looked at Sun Ping's hair, and said, "Sister, do your hair?" ”
Sun Ping smiled and said, "I want to change my hairstyle." ”
"Okay, sister, I suggest you make a big wave. This length just fits. The effect of making it is good to keep it, and it is beautiful. The young man led Sun Ping to a chair to the east and sat down. Then I went to get a sample book for Sun Ping and enthusiastically introduced it to her.
"I want to cut my hair short." Sun Ping said.
"Short hair?" The young man's eyes widened, he held up Sun Ping's long hair with both hands, and asked, "Sister, are you sure you want to cut your hair short?" This... It's a shame. Sister, if you are scalded into big waves, it will definitely look good, foreign. ”
"Cut your hair short." Sun Ping said with certainty.
Several other people in the store turned their heads to look at Sun Ping.
"It's a shame to cut off such good hair, so many people want this kind of long hair. You have good hair quality and is suitable for this kind of long hair. ”
"I've always had long hair, and I wanted to try it out for a short one." Sun Ping said to them with a smile.
The young man looked at Sun Ping and asked again, "Sister, you've thought about it, do you really want to cut your hair short?" ”
Sun Ping nodded, "Yes." 100% sure. ”
"Okay then." The yellow-haired young man was a little helpless.
At this time, an older man came over and said to the yellow-haired young man, "Xiao Huang, you can help the guest wash his hair first, and I will cut it." ”
Xiao Huang said to Sun Ping, "Sister, please come with me." ”
When washing her hair, Sun Ping asked, "It was your boss who just said that you wanted me to help cut my hair?" ”
"Yes. Sister, his craftsmanship is very good, he is our master, and he generally doesn't cut it for others. Usually just point us out on the sidelines. ”
"Right? Am I not very lucky? ”
"Haha....if he comes to cut it, you will cut it short, and you will definitely be beautiful. But, to be honest, if my girlfriend had long hair as good as yours, I wouldn't let her cut her hair short. ”
"Men like long hair?"
"Of course. Long hair is feminine, look at those movie stars, which one is not with long hair? ”
"Yes."
"But, sister, you don't have to worry too much, some short hair is also very feminine. Now a popular kind of bob, it is particularly feminine. I guess my master might cut it into a bob with you. ”
"That's for the best. I don't want to change my hairstyle and become like a man, and if I did, my husband wouldn't like me anymore. ”
"Hehe...sister, otherwise, don't cut it. I'm a little reluctant. Your hair feels good, shiny, and not stubble, which is good. ”
"No, my sister wants to act in a scene, and she wants to pretend to be another person, who has never had long hair."
"Sister, are you really an actor? As soon as you walked in the door, I thought, did I see you in some movie? ”
"Hehe..... Xiaohuang, where am I an actor, I mean..... I'll change my way of living for the time being."
"Oh....alright." Xiao Huang wrapped Sun Ping's hair in a towel, asked Sun Ping to return to her seat, and then called, "Master, it's done." ”
The master Xiao Huang called is Liu, the owner of this shop, who is less than thirty, but has more than ten years of experience in hairdressing. He asked Xiao Huang to put a white robe on Sun Ping. Then he pushed a tool cart behind Sun Ping.
He first got all of Sun Ping's hair up, observed Sun Ping's face, and asked, "Do you have any requirements?" ”
Sun Ping thought for a moment and said, "You can do it yourself." ”
"That's good." For designers, listening to such words is the infinite trust of customers in themselves, and it is also an affirmation of their own technology.
Xiao Liu did not rush to get the scissors, but carefully looked at Sun Ping's face shape and head shape. He seemed to think for a moment, then picked up the scissors and began to operate them skillfully and carefully.
Xiao Liu didn't like to talk when he cut his hair, he looked focused.
Looking at the bundles of long hair falling on the ground, Sun Ping was a little distressed. As Li Hanming said, Sun Ping has almost never cut her hair short, she has always had long hair, and if it is too long, she will cut it a little shorter, and she has maintained a length that almost hangs down to her chest for so many years.
I don't know what it will look like if you cut your hair short? Will Hamming like it?
Sun Ping suddenly remembered the night when she and Li Hanming came back from Wuhan at the Bangzhijie Hotel, when she saw Tang Xia with short hair, and asked him if he liked this type, he said he didn't like it without hesitation.
Now that he's going to cut a haircut he doesn't like, what will he do when he sees it? Wouldn't he stop loving himself as much as he does now because of a new hairstyle? If that's the case, it's a big loss. However, if you really fall in love with someone, will it be shaken by a change in hairstyle? If love can't even withstand such a change, then what is love?
Sun Ping quickly dismissed her idea.
No, she believes that her Li Hanming will not stop loving her just because she changed her hairstyle.
His relationship with her is withstanding any test.
Thinking like this, Sun Ping's heart stabilized again. She simply closed her eyes and let the barber play with her head.
In the two nights that Li Hanming went home, she didn't sleep soundly. Maybe it's because she's used to his embrace, when she's lying on the bed alone, she always feels like she's missing something, always seems to be awake but not awake, and seems to be asleep.
Now my eyes are a little dry, just close my eyes to take a break.
Slow work makes fine work.
When Master Liu put down the hair dryer, he said to Sun Ping in a very proud tone, "Okay! Look! ”
Sun Ping opened her eyes, she only glanced in the mirror, and her eyes widened.
Is this yourself? She twisted her head to the left and to the right in disbelief.
Young, charming, and very refreshing.
"It's a completely different person." Sun Ping stood up.
"It's more flavorful in the back." Xiao Liu stared at Sun Ping's head proudly. Suddenly, he said, "Can I help you take a picture?" ”
"Okay." Sun Ping stood in front of the mirror, staring at her refreshed self and smiling sweetly.
She was still worried about whether she would look like a man if she cut her hair short, but she didn't expect that the person in the mirror was clearly a beautiful girl. This short hair just exposes his slender neck, which is very sexy and charming.
Hamming will love it!
After Sun Ping waited for Xiao Liu to take a photo, she suddenly asked, "Master, if you sleep and wake up, will this hairstyle be messy?" ”
"No, I did the stereotyping."
Sun Ping shook her hair and felt much lighter.
"This hairstyle also suits you perfectly. Long hair has the smell of long hair, and short hair also has the smell of short hair. Xiao Liu was still staring at Sun Ping's head, and that look was like appreciating a masterpiece he had just completed.
"It won't be unfeminine, will it?" Sun Ping was already very clear in her heart, but she still asked.
"This short hair is particularly feminine. Your husband must love it! ”
"That's good. How much? ”
“360。”
"So expensive?"
"It's not expensive. If it is in the downtown area of Shanghai, it will definitely cost more than 1,000, and I have done care and styling for you, and it has been discounted. ”
Sun Ping looked again in front of the mirror, smiled and took out the money from her bag and handed it to Xiao Liu.