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The stinky man, "Ahem, can Ah Zeng help me take care of my hair?" Yu Ziqing saw Ah Zeng staring at his cheek, as if he wanted to reach over and touch a few handfuls, he couldn't help but feel a chill, and hurriedly coughed dryly. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Oh, right away, right away!" Ah Zeng suddenly remembered the mysterious identity of the other party, his heart trembled, he didn't dare to scream anymore, and hurriedly cheered up and prepared to give Yu Ziqing a haircut.

At this moment, a handsome young man ran in and whispered in Ah Zeng's ear.

Ah Zeng frowned slightly and glanced at the handsome young man, then said sorry to Yu Ziqing apologetically, and left the studio in a hurry.

In the elegant and fashionable casual café corner in the hall of the clubhouse, Li Lihui, the manager of George White Horse Club, is talking with a smiling face to a woman who is fashionably dressed and gorgeous, but faintly shrewd and arrogant.

Next to the two, on a bright yellow fabric sofa, a man and a woman sit.

The man is wearing a famous brand, wearing big sunglasses, his figure and appearance are very good, and he sits on the sofa and looks cool. The woman's appearance is relatively ordinary, but the clothes on her body are all famous brands, but they are a little too exposed, the neckline is put very low, revealing a large piece of white and tender, and the makeup is too bright, which is easy to think of a street girl.

The woman scratches her head and poses in front of the man from time to time, fiddling with the shape that she thinks is very surnamed, but in the eyes of outsiders, it is not much different from being a nymphomaniac. In the face of the woman's fawning and seduction, the man always put on a look of love and ignorance and coldness, and only occasionally responded with a sentence or two out of politeness. However, it is obvious that the cold appearance of the man's ignorance not only did not make the woman retreat, or sad and disappointed, on the contrary, from her more and more fanatical gaze, it is not difficult to see that the more ruthless the man, the deeper her nymphomaniac will be.

Behind the sofa where the man and woman were sitting, there were four sturdy men in black suits with cold expressions, their eyes looking around vigilantly from time to time.

"Miss An An, I'm really sorry. As you know, stylists like Ah Zeng have a bit of a surname, and Mr. Chen didn't make an appointment in advance, so I can't directly order Ah Zeng to take care of Mr. Chen's hair first. But I've already asked someone to call Ah Zeng, and he'll be coming over soon. Li Lihui, the manager of the White Horse Club, saw that the woman opposite looked worse and worse, and hurriedly laughed.

The woman known as Miss An An softened her expression when she heard this, but she still had a dissatisfied expression on her face, as if it was too much to let her wait here for someone.

"Oh, Mr. Chen, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I just have a few friends here, so I've kept you waiting. Ah Zeng's unique feminine voice sounded behind everyone.

Then a burst of cologne perfume smell wafted over, and Ah Zeng's graceful body was already slim in front of Mr. Chen, who was wearing sunglasses, and stretched out his "jade hand" to him.

Mr. Chen, who was wearing sunglasses, saw Ah Zeng stretching out his hand to him with a smile, hesitated for a moment, and finally got up and shook him gently, and then quickly withdrew his hand as if he had been bitten by a snake.

"Ah Zeng, right, I'm Mr. Chen's agent Juan An, you can call me An An. That's right, Mr. Chen's hairstylist for this Hanglin concert suddenly fell ill, and he has seen some of your works and likes them more. So I want to come over tonight and ask you to get your hair done, and if it's really good, we are going to appoint your club to be the hairstyle for Mr. Chen's Hanglin concert on April 30th. Without waiting for Li Lihui, the manager of the White Horse Club, to speak, Miss An An had already smiled with a professional surname that did not have a sense of color, and briefly explained her intention to Ah Zeng, but there was a hint of pride in her tone, it seemed that Mr. Chen came to Ah Zeng, which was a great honor for Ah Zeng.

"I've heard about this on the road just now, but, I'm sorry, I'm afraid I won't be able to spare time tonight!" Ah Zeng said to Juan An with an apologetic face.

The smile of the professional surname immediately froze on Juan An'an's face, obviously she didn't expect Ah Zeng to open his mouth to refuse, and it sounded like there was no room for maneuver.

Li Lihui was obviously a little surprised, touched Ah Zeng with his elbow, and just wanted to open his mouth to persuade him, Juan An already said with a tense face: "Ah Zeng, you should know that Mr. Chen is an internationally renowned superstar, if you are designated as the hairstylist of his Hanglin concert this time, what does it mean to you and your club, I don't think I need to explain more!"

"Ah Zeng, can you let those people come back tomorrow, or let Ah Ming take care of them?" Manager Li Lihui obviously didn't want to miss this good opportunity to promote the White Horse Club, and then said to Ah Zeng.

Li Lihui did not meet Yu Ziqing, but out of respect for Ah Zeng, he did not interfere with his arrangements before. And of course Ah Zeng will not go out of his way to report Yu Ziqing's affairs to Li Lihui, after all, Yu Ziqing likes to be low-key, and Ah Zeng, who is "ice and snow smart", can still see it, and Ah Zeng does not know his specific identity in addition to knowing that Yu Ziqing seems to have a good relationship with Shangguan Huiying.

"Mr. Chen is a well-known star at home and abroad, of course I know that. However, I do have guests here tonight, I'm sorry!" Ah Zeng said unmoved.

At this time, his graceful body once again exuded the masculinity and domineering of the male surname.

"Hmph, I have to regret telling you that you missed a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!" Juan An grimaced, threw a sentence at Ah Zeng coldly, and then turned around and walked to Mr. Chen, who was sitting on the sofa with a somewhat gloomy expression.

However, Mr. Chen was still sitting on the sofa, not only did he not have the slightest intention of getting up, but lowered his voice and said, "I want him!"

Juan An'an's expression was slightly stunned, and then he understood Mr. Chen's state of mind at this time.

Now he obviously doesn't fancy Ah Zeng's craftsmanship, but he can't accept the fact that a high-profile star like him was categorically rejected by a stylist.

In fact, from the fact that they quietly ran to the White Horse Club without even making an appointment, it is not difficult to see that they never thought that they would be rejected by Ah Zeng at all.

"Eddie, forget it, Hang Lin is not the only stylist!" said Juan in a low voice.

Obviously, Juan An'an, as an agent, has more surnames than Mr. Chen, although she is also used to being sought after and flattered, and it is very unpleasant to see Ah Zeng's bewitching voice revealing the masculinity of the male surname, but she is not willing to waste time and energy for this matter.

It's a pity that as an artist, obviously many times they don't have a cool head like an agent, and they are more likely to feel the surname.

Mr. Chen, nicknamed Eddie, did not accept Juan An'an's persuasion, but gritted his teeth lightly and continued to insist: "Needless to say, get him!"

Juan sighed secretly in his heart, he knew Eddie's temper, arrogant and stubborn, but very willful.

"Ah Zeng!" Juan helplessly stopped Ah Zeng, who was turning around and preparing to leave, with a somewhat unhappy face.

Just now, when Hu Anan whispered to Mr. Chen, Li Lihui also had a conversation with Ah Zeng. However, it can be seen from Ah Zeng's unhappy face that Li Lihui must have lost a lot of temper and complained during this conversation.

"I'm telling you solemnly now, I don't need this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!" Ah Zeng turned around and said with a "pretty face."

Obviously, Juan An'an's words just now hurt him to a certain extent.

Juan An'an's face changed slightly, and finally reverted to his indifference to his professional surname, and said in a very calm tone: "I'm sorry for what I said before. ”

Although Juan An didn't sincerely apologize, Ah Zeng's tense "pretty face" still showed a charming smile again, and said: "I'm sorry I don't dare to be, but I'm really busy tonight!"

"I can pay ten times the amount to ask your customers who have already made an appointment to reschedule and give away a ticket signed by Mr. Chen!" Juan said lightly.

For Juan Ann, money is always the most effective weapon, and in fact, her job is to sell Eddie everywhere. Moreover, from Li Lihui's tone of persuading Ah Zeng just now, it is not difficult for Juan An to hear that Ah Zeng's current customers are not big names, otherwise he would never say so casually to ask Ah Zeng to ask those people to reschedule or ask someone else to take care of them.

Ah Zeng's face suddenly became ugly, and he turned around and left, although there were some people among his customers who regarded money as their life or did not have a lot of money, they might be willing to reschedule for the sake of money, but Juan An'an's way of smashing money still made Ah Zeng feel humiliated. Besides, even a man like Shangguan Huiying, who has to stammer, cares about that money?

"A hundred times over, and I will pay you a high salary!" Mr. Chen's voice suddenly sounded in the lounge.

I can't help but say that Mr. Chen's voice is very magnetic and very manly. But the arrogant, contemptuous tone in the tone made people very uncomfortable.

Hu An'an's face changed slightly, he looked at Mr. Chen, his mouth opened, and finally closed. And Ah Zeng's graceful back froze slightly, and then turned around like the wind.

Seeing that Ah Zeng turned around quickly like the wind, the corners of Mr. Chen's mouth hooked up with a smug sneer.

Set up a fight with Lao Tzu, put it high, it's not fucking for money!

However, the disdainful sneer on Mr. Chen's face quickly froze, because he saw Ah Zeng, who turned around quickly, was "having a frosty face", kicking and twisting the willow waist towards him, and then "showing" glare, one hand in the waist, and the other hand stretched out a slender finger to point at what he thought was a very straight and charming nose, of course, Mr. Chen's nose is indeed very tall and charming, I don't know how many girls surnamed fans have been fascinated by this!

"Go, you leave me right away. I don't welcome a stinky man like you here!" Ah Zeng screamed, his outstretched fingers and "delicate body" trembling from mood swings.

(To be continued)