The more Chang'e looked at it, the more delighted she became: "It turns out that the world has come up with so many new and strange hairstyles, and some even cut their hair short, which is even more daring, and some people's hair color has changed, which is amazing." ”

"This hairstyle is so cute, it must be suitable for the Peach Blossom Fairy, haha." Chang'e looked at the ** head, and her mind was full of thoughts.

"Hey, this is for me, this is also for me, if I do these hairstyles, I will defeat the peony in minutes, but which hairstyle should I do now?" With too many choices, Chang'e became entangled again for a while.

Chang'e was a little troubled by the dazzling hairstyle, and simply turned her head to look at the strange things around her.

Soon, her eyes were drawn to a stylist who was giving a little boy a haircut with just a razor.

"This mortal's craftsmanship is not bad, but I didn't expect that his eyes would reveal such dedication and belief in a razor, which is rare, I remember that the book said that his name was Lin Jiawei, a three-star stylist, or I would let him try it."

Chang'e thought about it, so she beckoned to the waiter, "Come here." ”

Chang'e's voice not only attracted the waiter, but also attracted Zhang Shiming's attention.

Zhang Shiming was originally chatting with a female customer, but he didn't expect to be interrupted, so he couldn't help frowning and following the prestige.

He was stunned at a glance, although the appearance of the woman in front of him could not be more ordinary, but the ethereal and unearthly temperament on his body had never been seen in any woman.

He decisively ended the chat, walked to Chang'e with a gentlemanly smile, and said, "Hello, my nephew of the owner of this shop, and the best craftsmanship in this shop, I'll give you a hairstyle." ”

Chang'e observed just now, she vaguely knew what kind of person in front of her was, definitely better than Zhu Bajie, so she didn't even look at him, nodded Lin Jiawei, and said to the waiter with a smile: "I want him to be my stylist." ”

Zhang Shiming felt a great humiliation, when had he been ignored like this, but he was not good at robbing customers, so he snorted and turned away.

"It's... Okay, I'll go talk about it" The waiter looked at Zhang Shiming, who left angrily, and couldn't help but feel a little angry in his heart.

Soon it was Chang'e's turn.

Seeing Chang'e sitting on a chair with a magazine, Lin Jiawei was a little stunned, he found that although the woman in front of him was mediocre, she had an unconcealable temperament, and she felt that she was from an extraordinary background at first glance.

"You've just finished making a movie, and this hairstyle isn't trendy anymore." Lin Jiawei looked at the Feixian bun hairstyle and guessed.

The small talk between the stylist and the customer, one is to relieve the customer's psychological pressure, after all, a stranger with scissors flying over your head will always feel a shadow, and the other is to enhance the relationship and attract repeat customers.

"Oh? Do you recognize this hairstyle? Chang'e was a little surprised, and said a little mischievously: "Tell me, if you guess correctly, it may be beneficial." ”

"I may not know anything else, but I still know a little about the hairstyle, this hairstyle is called Feixian Bun, according to legend, during the reign of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, the Queen Mother went down to earth, and the accompanying immortals were all hairstyles, so it was named Feixian Bun." Lin Jiawei said confidently that the ancient books at home have introduced this hairstyle, but fortunately he has read it in his spare time.

Chang'e was a little surprised, but she didn't expect the other party to even know such an allusion that this hairstyle was indeed renamed Feixian Bun by the Flying Immortals after the Han Dynasty, and she couldn't help but have more confidence in Lin Jiawei, pointing to the magazine and saying: "Which hairstyle do you say I use to look good, do you think this is good?" ”

Lin Jiawei looked at Qi bangs' short hair, glanced at Chang'e's face, shook his head and said: "This hairstyle is suitable for round faces, your face is a melon seed face, this hairstyle will look too thin to hold up." ”

"Oh, what about this?" Chang'e muttered and nodded to another model.

"No, this piece is too glamorous, it doesn't fit your temperament." Lin Jiawei still shook his head.

"Okay, okay, then you can design one for me, I trust your vision, but I have a request, I want you to use the razor you just had." Chang'e closed the book and glanced at Lin Jiawei meaningfully, which means that you have to design for me well and don't live up to my expectations of you.

Lin Jiawei wondered, why so many people like to let him use a razor today, but the customer asked for it, of course Lin Jiawei would not have an opinion, nodded and said, "Okay." ”

"What is this, is it a drop of blood that is spinning around on people's heads?" Chang'e asked curiously, pointing to something.

"Haha, that's a uniform temperature heater for hairdressing, for perming and dyeing hair." Lin Jiawei said with a smile.

"What is that, how is the heat blowing out, is it an imitation of the windbag of the wind woman?" Chang'e asked, pointing to the hair dryer.

Lin Jiawei listened to the question of the girl in front of him, very strange, this thing is afraid that a three-year-old child knows, she must have done it on purpose, since she asked, then she will also take the trick, see who can play with whom, and said with a faint smile: "This is a hair dryer, but it is not as high-end as the windbag of the wind woman, and it needs electricity to work." ”

"The ......"

Zhang Shiming, who was on the other side, looked at the two people who were talking and laughing, glanced at Lin Jiawei with resentment, and muttered to himself: "A pair of dog men and women." ”

It's just that Zhang Shiming didn't expect his words to fall into Chang'e's ears word for word, and he didn't see Chang'e's sly smile when he saw it.

Lin Jiawei didn't know that he had offended Zhang Shiming again, he was designing a hairstyle for Chang'e, and he chose the Ji hairstyle, which was the hairstyle used by Japanese aristocratic women in the early years.

Although Chang'e has changed her appearance, this hairstyle not only did not destroy her original fresh and refined fairy temperament, but also made her originally not obvious noble and playful temperament also show out, and the two completely different temperaments were perfectly combined.

Chang'e looked in the mirror, paid, and left satisfied.

Time passed quickly, and there were many more customers today than usual, and when the last customer finished doing his hair, it was already past eleven o'clock in the middle of the night, and the other barbers had already been driven back by Zhang Shiming.

After Lin Jiawei cleaned up a little, he just turned off the lights and was about to leave, but he unexpectedly found that under the moonlight, there was a bunch of hair with a little starlight, which was beautiful, and this position was the location of Chang'e's haircut just now.

Lin Jiawei turned on the light again, looked carefully, but found a little different, but it was not obvious under the fluorescent lamp, Lin Jiawei turned off the light, approached the place, picked up a handful of hair, put it in front of him to watch, and couldn't help but have a faint fragrance coming to his nose, this smell is the unique fragrance of Chang'e's body, when the fragrance was inhaled, he was shocked to find that his originally tired body was restored to the same as before.

"Is it because of this hair, who the hell is that person just now?" Lin Jiawei flashed a thought in his mind that he didn't believe, but the starry hair in front of him seemed to prove something, so he hurriedly took the black bag and brought the glowing hair back to his rental room.

At this time, Chang'e was already with her best friend, showing off her hairstyle.

"Chang'e, where is your hairstyle so novel, so beautiful." The peony fairy exclaimed, and her right hand couldn't help but tease gently.

"That's right, Sister Chang'e, how did you come up with it?" The Peach Blossom Fairy couldn't help but admire.

Chang'e, who was still showing off, secretly said badly, she couldn't say that she went to the mortal world, it was a big crime to violate the rules of heaven, although she was not afraid, but it was also troublesome, and her aunt was still staring at herself.

Chang'e thought about it, and suddenly a picture appeared in her mind, and she looked at the Peach Blossom Fairy a little sly and said, "It's really what I thought, don't you believe it?" I'll design one for you too, come here. ”

"Sister Chang'e, what are you doing here?" The Peach Blossom Fairy looked at the scissors conjured up by Chang'e, a little scared, and stepped forward in fear.

"Of course, it's for your hairstyle, don't move." Chang'e directly violently dismantled the Peach Blossom Fairy's flowing cloud bun, divided it by two with scissors, and directly made a ** head.

It's just that there is no hair dryer to blow and throw, and because of the coiled hair, the hair is a little curly, and it is as ugly as it is.

Looking at the Peach Blossom Fairy's new hairstyle, the other fairies couldn't help but sigh and sympathize with the little mouse.

Chang'e looked at her work, which was completely different from the picture, and couldn't help but wonder, Lin Jiawei was obviously okay, how could it become like this in his hands.

Seeing everyone's expressions, the peach blossom fairy had a bad premonition, and directly cast the water mirror technique, and when she saw herself inside, she was stunned, her heart was sour, and tears slipped from the corners of her eyes.

"Alas, Sister Peach, don't cry, my sister is joking with you." Chang'e saw the Peach Blossom Fairy crying, and her heart suddenly became anxious, and she hurriedly said: "Sister, in fact, my sister is joking with you, my sister's hairstylist is made by a master, in this way, I will invite the master, and he will definitely ask him to give you a hairstyle that is the same as mine, no, more beautiful than me." ”

Peony, who was also persuading on the side, saw Chang'e's hairstyle, and the skill of her haircut just now that she had never heard of in the heavenly realm, so she knew that she must have gone to the mortal world.

Although some complained that Chang'e cut the hair of the Peach Blossom Fairy so lightly, she was also stunned when she heard Chang'e's words, she knew that the latter was bold, but she didn't expect it to be so bold, and she heard that it meant to introduce that mortal into the heavenly court.

This is too bold, but this is not without precedent, and the Weaver Girl's Cowherd is one of them.

This is exactly what the Queen Mother wants.

"But there is one point, this master is very difficult to invite, I will ask him to give the three of you a haircut at most, you must not make a noise, let alone let other immortals know, otherwise the master will be very angry, and he will not be invited in the future." Chang'e specially advised.

The others had no opinion, and the Peach Blossom Fairy looked gloomy and sad.

Chang'e left quickly, she had to find a way to smuggle Lin Jiawei to Heaven, and then let him go back to the mortal world after giving a few of her girlfriends a haircut, so that she would not know it.

"Haha." When Chang'e thought of this, she suddenly felt that she was so smart, and she couldn't help laughing.

"Just why, I can't get that hairstyle, it's the same as in the picture?" Chang'e disappeared into the air in confusion.

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