Leather comfortable seats, spotlessly polished mirrors.

The black and white minimalist style of decoration reveals a minimalist and fashionable style.

There are men and women dressed in black and the stylist has a magnetic and gentle voice.

"Welcome, three gentlemen."

Therefore, it is not unreasonable to say that high-end places are expensive, and this sentence alone can make you feel good about the in-store service.

However, Meng Lang roared unappreliably.

"Someone with the best skills can give me three hours to put his hair in the way he can go to a top-class banquet right away."

Suddenly, an extremely unqualified feeling came to his face, and then an ordinary-looking young man was pushed in with a large bag and a small bag.

Stylists: "......"

Forehead... This kind of ordinary young people come to our store to consume?

Just when several stylists were worried about whether this kind of young man who was completely unsuitable for their kind of shop would be able to pay the bill for a while, Gou Yu walked in.

Their worries were dispelled in an instant.

Immediately, female stylists surrounded them.

"Hello sir, please come here."

"Sir, are you here to do the styling?"

"What style are you used to?"

"Do you have a favorite style?"

...

A few people gathered around Gou Yu and smiled, gentle and polite, so that you don't have a bad feeling in your life.

Fang Ran: "......"

Why, I feel like I've just been hurt...

"Alas, brother, you have to recognize that this is a society that looks at faces... Poof.."

Meng Lang, who finally entered the door, patted him on the shoulder comfortingly, and finally laughed very unkindly.

Fang Ran rolled his eyes and looked at him, and the last female stylist who was a little shy and didn't go to Gou Yu's side to compete with her colleagues walked up to Fang Ran and asked him to sit down.

"That..."

The shy female stylist looked at Fang Ran in the mirror.

To be honest, this is the first time she has met this type of guest.

It's not ugly, it's just a little too ordinary, so she doesn't know how to do it for a while.

"Give him a good cleaning up according to the standards of participating in the banquet, I don't expect him to attract the audience with his appearance as soon as he enters the venue, but at least cut off the appearance of an ordinary college youth for me to retrain."

"At least make me handsome enough so that others can think that this is a rich family's just a relatively simple-looking son."

"Oh... Then I kind of get it. ”

The shy female stylist nodded thoughtfully and said.

Fang Ran: "......"

Brother, what you just said is the most hurtful thing I have ever heard in my life!

What's wrong with being ordinary!? Ordinary looking eats your rice!?

And what do you understand behind it!?

Fang Ran rolled his dead fish eyes and complained in his heart, after all, it was because he didn't say this outside.

Then he closed his eyes directly and entered the power-saving mode of emptying his mind in a daze.

There is no way, or he will starve to death in these three hours...

Then, two hours and fifty-nine minutes later...

"All right, sir, it's done."

The shy female stylist whispered to Fang Ran, who was asleep in a daze.

Don't say anything about your own requirements at all, sitting down and closing your eyes is a wild sleep, a picture of 'you look at how neat you look at love, I don't care about hairstyles or anything', she is the first time she has met it.

"Oh? It's finally over!? Great, when are we going to eat? ”

Fang Ran stood up with a yawn, and saw that Gou Yu and Meng Lang were already waiting for him, and asked sleepily.

Then he saw Gou Yu and Meng Lang looking at him with slightly surprised expressions.

"Hmm... What are you two looking at? ”

Meng Lang stared at Fang Ran's face and looked at it carefully, then said unexpectedly:

"Brother, I can't see how beautiful you are..."

Gou Yu also smiled approvingly, in fact, he had already found out.

Although the captain is always smiling and not doing right, he has a special temperament when he is alone and quiet.

Perhaps, that is the original character of the captain.

Hearing Meng Lang's words, Fang Ran was stunned, and then turned his head to look at the mirror next to him.

The finely trimmed hair in the mirror is fluffy and a little fine, and even the eyebrows have been carefully groomed, and the fashionable and simple shape gives people a very good feeling.

Fang Ran was even sure that when he walked on the street like this, there would even be girls who looked at him a few more times.

It is a earth-shaking difference from being completely submerged in a sea of people before.

"This guest actually has a very unique temperament."

The female stylist said with a smile, with a little surprise in her eyes.

At first, she originally thought that no matter how much she cleaned up with such an ordinary foundation, it would not change much, but when she took care of the young man who had been sleeping in front of her.

She unexpectedly found that the ordinary young man in front of her suddenly became good-looking, and there was a special charm.

He fell asleep and quietly let her do it, and then little by little he became good-looking, well... Suddenly gave her a very strange feeling.

It's like a doll that doesn't like to dress up and fall asleep.

Little by little, it comes alive.

"Hmm... Is this handsome guy in the mirror really me? ”

Fang Ran said with a shocked expression.

Hearing such narcissistic words, Meng Lang suddenly rolled his eyes.

"Brother, when you fell asleep just now, that quiet and handsome temperament disappeared after you opened your mouth."

"Well, Captain, it's for you."

The handsome Gou Yu, who didn't even use the stylist to clean up, also praised it sincerely.

In the data space, Ling sat floating and looked at Fang Ran outside.

"Cut... I can't see that this dick is dressed up and dressed up quite attractive..."

Then suddenly, inexplicably, Ling suddenly felt that it was more handsome to change to the second personality she had met a few times...

At this moment, Fang Ran looked at himself in the mirror as if he had cut off and retrained, and let out a deep sigh of amazement.

Although there is still a bit of a gap with the small or small, it seems that it is really effective to change the shape and cut it down and retrain.

I finally understood that really, you can't just mess around with a black barber.

Or whatever you ask for, anyway, I'll cut a kind of what you like, anyway, I'm still thinking about cutting all the scissors, and if you have the ability, you can beat me.

It's really the wrong place you are going, you are running for the price of 20 yuan with hundreds of requests, and your expectations are seriously inconsistent with the consumption level, no wonder there is a kind of 'does he not understand Chinese, why does my hair look like a dog gnawing' heart gap.

Looking at himself in the mirror with a really fashionable, handsome and appropriate hairstyle, Fang Ran felt that it was time for him to stand up and say something fair.

After all, twenty dollars is really not called a haircut.

It's called cutting hair...

There is a difference between an ordinary barber and a professional stylist.

An unknown local tyrant said:

You think he doesn't cut well, it's just that the place you go is not awesome enough!

Next time you're going to cut hundreds or thousands of places at a time, and you'll see if you're satisfied.

Of course, if you are shy in your pockets or don't have an accident watch, and you go for the price of 20 yuan with a request for 20 yuan, and you end up cutting your head once is still the same as losing a gamble.

There's a kind of desperation that 'the hair really looks like a dog gnawing'...

Then all I can say is that

You're out of luck......