If Wang Fugui is still alive, then Jiang Qian's previous considerations will all be nullified.

The other party is likely to make a plan and set up a bureau to lure official personnel to come to the door, and then catch turtles in an urn and retaliate. There are many criminals who are extremely narcissistic and arrogant, and after entering the industry, Jiang Qian has encountered more than one.

Then he is now sent to the door to fall into the hands of the other party.

But Jiang Qian immediately dispelled this bold conjecture.

First, all the details in the "Ace" copy at that time were still vivid, Wang Fugui's subconscious micro-expressions and emotional reactions, Jiang Qian firmly believed in his own observation and judgment.

Second, the interaction between Wang Fugui and Dr. Dai, the surprise of Wang Fugui after being stabbed in the back, and Dr. Dai's rush to silence Wang Fugui when he saw that Wang Fugui was about to confide important information did not seem like a means of "seeing each other well in the future".

Unless the two of them are playing.

That doesn't make sense: who is acting for?

To him? At that time, there were only three of them left.

Not to mention how rebellious Wang Fugui and Dr. Dai's acting skills are, the "Ace" copy is a game of death, in front of a person with a very low chance of survival, racing at full power, where is the motivation of the other party?

Jiang Qian's brain was running rapidly, quickly ruling out this extremely small but dangerous possibility.

At this time, the young stylist Applejack also replied to his needs:

"Normally, I rarely undergo such a test, but since I'm a guest who came to the family, I'll make a special exception for you this time."

"Thank you so much!"

"You're welcome, can you do it today?" Applejack hesitated slightly, "Did you know about the fees on our side before?"

This is for fear that he will not be slaughtered.

Jiang Qian immediately dispelled the other party's concerns, and changed to a negotiating tone: "I will go back to the company to report the bill, you can also help with discounts, after all, I am a poor intern, and I have no experience in maxing out credit cards......

"Okay, then make a discount first, and then settle the ledger when your head of the family comes." The young stylist showed that he cared for his peers by "registering first."

That's not how you use the general ledger, do you...... Jiang Qian couldn't help but complain in his heart.

So the two returned to the bar, registered first, and then settled before leaving.

As soon as the little girl saw that there was a new order, she immediately became much more enthusiastic, and looked at Jiang Qian's gaze as if she was looking at a big fat sheep waiting to be slaughtered. But when Applejack says "discount", the little girl's smile suddenly collapses.

"Ahem," Applejack coughed to hide her embarrassment, and instructed the little girl, "This is the last order of the day, you pack your school bag, go home and do your homework, and hang up the sign when you go out."

"Oh!" The little girl pouted.

Applejack smiled and turned to Jiang Qian, "Come with me, wash your hair first."

"Okay."

The little girl was tidying up at the bar, and Jiang Qian and Applejack walked inside.

"Are you brother and sister?" Jiang Qianqian asked casually.

"Oh, sort of."

"It's so early to hit the ocean?"

"Almost, I'm the only one here, I take two or three orders a day, and it's enough to earn food and clothing." Applejack laughs.

At your price, it is enough to open a month for food and clothing...... Jiang Qian nodded and sat down on the recliner. ….

Applejack fiddles with the shampoo bottle a few times in the back, and when Ginger is down, she begins to pour water into the pool.

From the perspective of vision, Applejack's action of swinging the bottle seems a little redundant.

But when the other party's hand touched his scalp, Jiang Qian understood what the other party was "doing" just now - there was a trace of "***" on Applejack's hand.

Although the dose is very small, Jiang Qian is still keenly able to identify its ingredients and judge its effectiveness: this dose can cause a temporary loss of touch in the human body.

"Is this water temperature okay?" Applejack's movements are very delicate, allowing the water from the sprinkler to wet ginger Qian's hair through the palm of her hand, gradually adapting to the temperature, which will avoid sudden cold or heat irritating the scalp.

"Yes."

"Okay," Applejack began to shampoo her hair, holding the back of Jiang Qian's head, starting from the side of her ear, carefully washing, the movements were gentle but nuanced, better than the hand experience of some female technicians.

"It's so comfortable, my artist sister cares about the service experience very much, she should be satisfied with you."

Applejack's hand shook imperceptibly, causing a small amount of water to spill into her right ear, "If there's anything you don't like, you tell me."

"It's fine for now, you don't have to be too nervous." Jiang Qian opened his eyes and looked at Applejack.

Looking at each other, Applejack's nervousness was conveyed through his fingers, and Jiang Qian closed his eyes calmly.

"What do you think of my hair, do you need to take care of it?"

"You're young, you have good hair and healthy scalp follicles. You don't need to overexert yourself in maintenance, just keep it clean and don't stay up late too often." Speaking professionally, Applejack regains her relaxation.

"I didn't take the initiative to sell care products, it was well received, and it was professional~" Jiang Qian asked again, "How long have you been learning from Teacher Wang?"

"Five years."

"It's been so long, no wonder you're so confident, how long has it been since Mr. Applejack debuted?" The information Jiang Qian is asking about now is not available on the Internet. He needs to know more about Ajie as a person, so as to more accurately judge the relationship between the other party and Wang Fugui.

In Wang Fugui's matter, Ajie must have something to hide, and as long as there is information output, it will inevitably reveal flaws.

"Two years." Applejack said.

This time festival happens to be the time point when the BJ main store is opened, right.

And this kind of time is not easy to lie, it is easy to find out.

That is to say: it is very likely that two years ago, after Ah Ming's master, Wang Fugui went to BJ to open the head office of Chaosheng and Dusk Death Studio, and then successively opened chain stores across the country.

So if Applejack wasn't lying, two to seven years ago, Wang Fugui and Applejack were in a strong master-apprentice relationship, and the "Morning Life and Twilight Death Studio" was equivalent to not being opened yet.

At that time, what was Wang Fugui doing besides teaching students?

Jiang Qian's thoughts jumped a little far.

It wasn't until her hair was wrapped in a towel that she heard Applejack remind, "Wash, come on."

Jiang Qian got up and rubbed his right ear.

"Uh-huh......

Applejack takes Jiang Qian to sit down in front of the mirror.

A pair of silent wheeled carts were pulled over and waited at hand, containing all kinds of sharp weapons.

Start by blow-drying your hair.

Then, Applejack bends down and communicates with Jiang Qian about the hairstyling part: ....

"Do you have a style you'd like to try? Or the ideal image positioning, you can describe it to me, and we can study the achievable effect."

Like any professional stylist, Applejack asks Jiang Qian's needs in a step-by-step manner.

Jiang Qian began to give the other party a problem: "I don't have any ideas, I want to hear your advice."

This makes perfect sense, as his role now is to test the level of service for his own artists.

Applejack glanced at the silver-shiny tool in her hand.

After a slight sigh, he said, "Your image is actually very good, better than some artists I have seen, and you can control a variety of styles, if I were to suggest it, I would tend to use the style you are used to as a basis, and appropriately reflect a little pop element to add novelty."

"In this way, you don't need to suddenly challenge the switch of images, causing an unexpected sense of gap, and at the same time you can try the integration of some new elements, if you are not satisfied, it is also convenient for subsequent adjustments, step by step, what do you think?"

"Yes, so be it."

Hearing Jiang Qian's approval, Applejack breathed a sigh of relief and was silent for two seconds.

Then he reached for the scissors in the roller car next to him......

Visionary Cage

Under the hood, Applejack's forehead oozes a little sweat, I don't know if it's because of the exhaustion of serving customers continuously, or if there is another reason.

However, at this moment, the vehicle quietly parked outside the store attracted Jiang Qian's attention.

It was a black Mercedes, and the driver's door was pushed open, and a tall man in a black trench coat stepped out of it.

He wore a hat, a mask, and sunglasses to hide his face. Even Jiang Qian's spiritual vision couldn't see the other party's face clearly through the cover-up.

Obviously, it's the role of props.

Hats, glasses, masks, and windbreakers all play a role in concealing their identities and cannot be penetrated by Jiang Qian's "sight".

- Uninvited guests.

At this time, there were only two people in the "Morning Life and Twilight Death" store, Jiang Qian and Ajie, and the half-sized girl at the front desk was sent away by Ajie in advance.

Before she left, she did hang a sign at the door, as Applejack said.

However, the person who stepped out of the car ignored the word "hitting", pushed the door in, and slowly stepped up the carpeted staircase.

It was a pair of well-made Italian brand leather shoes, showing that the other party had good taste and superior living resources.

Did the little girl run out to report the news? Applejack's code words handed her? It's unlikely, I didn't notice the anomaly in this area...... Am I missing some key information?

Jiang Qian quickly reviewed, and at the same time paid attention to the movement above his head and at the door!

Applejack behind her back combed a small lock of hair with her fingers......

The scissors were raised in the other hand.

The blades spread out, making a slight grinding sound, and the movement of his shearing seemed to be a little heavier than when he had just served the noblewoman.

"Mr. Applejack."

"What, what's wrong?"

Jiang Qian's sudden voice made Ajie, who was concentrating on his work, come back to his senses.

At the same time, the scissors in his hands froze, and the pinched strands of hair began to leak between his fingers.

Jiang Qian looked at Applejack through the mirror, "At the door, it seems that someone is coming."

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