Chapter 1236: True Colors (2)
Some people say that women in this country are chest disabled, men are brain disabled, this is not a curse, because here both men and women regard plastic surgery as a habit, a fashion, breast augmentation and face cutting is just pediatrics, according to incomplete statistics, the national plastic surgery rate has reached 99.99 percent, which is equivalent to 24K gold, and some people have to be rectified several times in their lives.
In such a country where you don't like your eyes, the world's first-class plastic surgery technology has been born, plastic surgery and beauty are almost indistinguishable, beauty is equal to whole, more beautiful is equal to death, and the whole death is not counted.
At this moment, a middle-aged man is sitting on the sofa in the office of the chief surgeon of the largest 'Miso soup plastic surgery center' in the country of sticks, talking in English with a chief surgeon in a white coat.
The middle-aged man frowned, and a Chinese character face board became a potsticker, perhaps because he hadn't shaved for a few days, he had a circle of green stubble on his cheeks, and his two eyes were full of bright red bloodshots, this man was very haggard.
"Mr. Riqian Huangtian, how sure are you about this operation? Money is not an issue, as long as it can restore my son to his original self. The middle-aged man handed over a bulging cowhide envelope with a sincere face, he was Hu Jie's father Hu Shuo, don't look at his usual harsh words to his son, but the fatherly love in his heart has never been reduced by more than half a point, as the so-called deep responsibility of love is this truth.
Cosmetic surgeon Ri Qian Huangtian is the most experienced plastic surgeon in the Miso Soup Plastic Surgery Institute, there are too many successful cases of plastic surgery under him, and he has a rule, non-elite stars are not tidy, he is also one of the few plastic surgery masters in the country of sticks who maintain a success rate of 100%, of course, technology has also brought him generous returns.
Emperor Riqian stretched out his hand to take the cowhide envelope and checked it, opened it and glanced at it, it was full of large dollar bills, and a satisfied smile bloomed on the original playing card face, and he leaned over to put the cowhide envelope into his arms, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I can guarantee 100% success of this minor operation, don't you really need to give Ling Lang a whole star face?" ”
The face of the person sent today is wrapped in gauze, and the whole face seems to have been stepped on by ten big buffaloes in turn, which can be described as miserable.
Hu Shuo shook his head and said: "No need, just return him to his original face, this little meaning is just a steady hand, after the operation is successful, I will deposit another two million US dollars to your private account, please do your best." ”
"Two million! Dollars? Emperor Qiantian's eyes widened, he couldn't believe his ears, he wanted to say that with two million dollars, he could do it even if he turned a wild boar into the face of the president of the United States, he really could do it.
Hu Shuo nodded and said, "Yes, I never break my word, the photo is in the envelope, I hope you can arrange the operation as soon as possible." "He hates the obscene mouse face of the Emperor of the Japanese Dynasty, if it weren't for the fact that his name is reversed and has some characteristics, he really wants to slap this thing to death.
Emperor Riqian nodded in response: "Okay, I will arrange surgery this afternoon, and I swear with my personality that I will definitely restore Ling Lang to his original appearance as soon as possible, definitely." ”
Hu Shuo sighed and said: "Then everything is up to you, I still have something to do, so I will leave first, I hope you can notify you as soon as the operation is successful, thank you." After speaking, he got up and left directly, he still had important matters in the sect that could not be delayed.
Emperor Ri Qiantian sent the guest out with a smile, then took out the cowhide envelope from his arms, took out the photo and prepared to see it, but he obviously hadn't recovered from the excitement yet, his hand shook, and the photo fluttered on the edge of the flower pot in the wall, and it happened that there was a flipped photo on the ground, he turned around and reached out to pick up the photo and took a look, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, is there a mistake? Is this also called the original face?