Chapter 10: The Third Master
Mu Zixin looked at Song Ran's new hairstyle, which seemed to be no different from herself, but because the degree of volume was different, there was a little more messy beauty, but she seemed a little dull, but the store manager who had just arrived at the store saw a business opportunity.
Although the iron splint clamps the hair, it is easy to hurt the hair, the second is that the durability is not enough, and the third is that a master who is experienced in temperature and hair thickness is needed, otherwise it will be a disaster.
What amazed him the most was the hairstyle made by Song Ran, which was beyond the reach of the queen brand perm they bought from abroad in their store.
Nowadays, after people perm their hair, in order to maintain the shape of their curly hair, they have to apply a large amount of hairspray to fix it, and young women mostly wear cheongsams to perm their hair, which looks mature and charming.
Between the ages of eighteen and twenty-four is an awkward age, and it is more that Miss Mu is permed into a compact small flower that can be slightly carded on the top of her head with a hairpin, or directly tied into a high ponytail.
And Miss Song's hairstyle is casual and natural without losing the feminine charm, and the high ponytail is tied up with youthful vitality and a trace of vitality.
"This must be Miss Song, this hairstyle is very good-looking, with your clothes, it is not lost to the female star in the pictorial at all."
Ouyang Xue and Mu Zixin are frequent customers in their shop, and they often go to Mu Mansion to take care of the old lady's hair, and the Miss Song in front of her has also seen it, which is completely different from today's confident, fashionable and charming.
"The store manager laughed!"
"Where is it, Miss Song is polite, there is one thing to ask for, this hairstyle designed by Miss Song, our violet shop wants to be our new summer product, I believe that Miss Song's hairstyle will attract a large number of people in less than a month!"
Although Song Ran's technique just now is simple, it is difficult to succeed without being familiar with his face shape and mastering the thickness of the heat.
"Why wouldn't I be happy to be able to share beautiful things. It's just that how to distribute the benefits? ”
Song Ran didn't twist, she couldn't live under the protection of the Mu family forever in this life, as time went by, what should have happened in the previous life would still happen, even if she knew that this country would eventually stand up with dignity, and everyone would live in a new world without war, but at an extremely heavy price.
She needs time to grow quickly, and she needs money to create her own world.
"Miss Song is refreshing, because the store and manpower are all provided by me, and Miss Song is only responsible for designing this hairstyle, so how about Miss Song's three and my seven."
Song Ran knew that being able to give Sancheng was already a face-saving thing for the Mu family, after all, Violet has its own branches in major cities across the country, and many powerful movie stars are their guests.
"Deal! I only have one request for this hairstyle without mentioning my name, it belongs to Violet. ”
In less than half an hour, the two signed a contract, and in order to show the sincerity of cooperation, the store manager paid a deposit of 500 yuan.
Mu Zixin felt that she must not have woken up, and Song Ran actually signed a cooperation agreement with the famous Violet with a hairstyle.
"I made money today, what do you want to eat, sister, I invite you!"
Mu Zixin also found that the rate of turning back when walking on the street today was extremely high, not only men secretly glanced at it, but even women looked at it, and all these changes were because of the cousin next to her.
"Of course, it's the Australian steak at the Bulgari Hotel, I only went to a banquet with my dad last month, so where do I have the opportunity to go on weekdays."
The most important thing is that it is full of foreigners, she goes alone, and with her three-legged cat's English, she can't order any food at all, so she is not very willing to go, and the little sisters in the school are not willing to go with herself.
The Violet store is located on the Champs-Elysées in the magic capital, with a dazzling array of shops and people on the street, and it is close to evening, two people walk through the alley towards the parking place.
"Zixin, I suddenly want to eat Fang Mantang's pastries, now this time is when they come out of the pot, you go buy some for me, and I will pick you up at the door with the driver later."
Song Ran suddenly stopped, pulled Mu Zixin's arm, and looked at her blankly, hoping that she could buy it, Mu Zixin shook her head helplessly, she couldn't resist her cousin's coquettishness at all, who made her beautiful and sassy now.
Until Mu Zixin came out of the alley, Song Ran leaned against the wall and used his ability to patrol around, here are surrounded by old and narrow alleys, the width is only one meter, the spacing between the buildings is very small, the doors and windows of every house are closed, even if the gunshots have just been heard, no family has opened the doors and windows, on the contrary, those who have opened the doors and windows have all been closed.
"Third master, what should I do now, the person who delivered the letter doesn't know if he got out alive!"
A middle-aged man in a black robe with a hat with a fierce expression, his brows furrowed tightly, his hands holding a gun, and the bright red blood on his right arm had stained his black clothes. Originally, he went out to do some personal business today, but he was targeted by the unruly rabble of the Flying Eagle Gang, and he didn't know where to find such a person and block them in this alley. Seeing that there are not many bullets in the gun in his hand, and there are only two people left around him, are they going to die here today?
"I didn't expect that the second master and the third master of the dignified Zhongyi Society would also be blocked in the alley as a shrinking turtle."
The woman's coquettish and ridiculous voice made the three people in the house suddenly nervous, they were chased all the way, and finally found an abandoned house, after all, the alley is so big, no matter how arrogant those people are, they don't dare to search the house one by one, thinking that the people who go out to deliver the letter can find reinforcements.
"Who are you?"
"It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that the third master's life is now in my hands!"
Song Ran kicked the door open, and the people in the room quickly retreated, and the voice just now had countless people in his mind. But he never thought that the person who appeared in front of him was a rich lady, who was estimated to be less than twenty years old, and if it was a spy, he would be too confident, and he could conclude that the woman in front of him had no weapon in her hand.
"Sister, am I pretty?"
God said, the two young men in front of the third master were instantly dumbfounded, but they had to admit that the woman in front of them was indeed beautiful and bold.
At this moment, Song Ran kicked out between the two, the two of them didn't have time to dodge, their bodies instinctively fell to one side, hooked their necks with both hands, and hit hard, the guns in the hands of the two people had already reached Song Ran's hands, but they sent their own people to the hands of the third master.
And her temple, at the moment, is against a gun, and the gun bearer is a famous sharpshooter in the road.
"The little girl is good, but she has a weapon, and she has no life, and the gains outweigh the losses!"