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Chapter 111 The Dangerous Guest

Jiang Qian's voice was not loud, and he didn't make any deliberate performance, but when he said these words, he obviously felt the little girl's eyelids tremble, and instinctively shrank her shoulders.

Did I scare her, or was I just wary of the male guest?
Jiang Qian then softened his expression and made his smile more sincere: "Are you and the store manager the only ones in this store?"

I didn't see any other service staff, which is against the spacious store space.

"That's right, there are few customers. The store manager and I are enough!" The little girl stepped back instinctively. While keeping the distance, she couldn't help but look Jiang Qian up and down, "What are you asking?"

"Just curious," Jiang Qian looked around the store, "There have always been so few customers, how do you make a profit..."

Hearing this, the little girl smiled triumphantly, opened a hardcover book at hand, and pushed it in front of Jiang Qian:

"Here, the service price."

Jiang Qian moved his eyes down, saw clearly what the little girl was proudly showing off, and raised the corner of his mouth:

"Oh, it turns out that they only do high-end services."

Death is expensive and death is expensive!It is definitely to kill the rich and help the poor.

"Do you understand now?" The little girl raised her chin, her proud expression was exactly the same as that of the late teacher Wang Fugui.

It seems that she chatted so much with Jiang Qian just to complete the selection of target users at this moment.

However, the little girl failed to find any signs of shock, annoyance or embarrassment on Jiang Qian's face.She saw Jiang Qian inspecting the price tag and nodded slowly; she heard the other party say calmly: "Okay, it's not expensive, let's try it."

After finishing speaking, he turned and walked towards the sofa waiting area.

Jiang Qian found an inconspicuous place to sit down, took out his mobile phone, and swiped the small video for cover.

During the period, the young stylist glanced at him twice: once when he walked over from the bar, and once when the young lady on the phone gave a whimper.Only these two times, the other party's attention was on the lady's hair.

Jiang Qian started his observations calmly, and Lingshi inspected the details of the entire store in 360 degrees, monitoring the stylist and the girl at the front desk from different angles.

This process cannot be rushed.

Jiang Qian showed full patience, laying favorable conditions for later contact, so as to grab possible key information.

To do this, he had to take the time to do the necessary profiling of the target audience.

This young stylist is not compatible with Wang Fugui's style: Different from Wang Fugui's flamboyant style that blurs his gender, the young stylist's dress and hairstyle are very restrained, his appearance is ordinary and delicate, but his demeanor and movements still retain a lot of masculine characteristics.

What is his relationship with Wang Fugui?

Master and apprentice?Pure cooperation?
Speaking of which, apart from the existence of the founder Wang Fugui on the plaque in this store, there are no elements related to him in other places.

what does this mean?
Jiang Qian suddenly found that an art painting diagonally opposite him had traces of recent replacement.

On the edge of the art frame there are slight wear marks, probably from the previous painting.

Jiang Qian continued to fiddle with the phone with his head down. This posture made him seem indifferent to the surrounding things.

But in fact, he is trying to find the secret that the head of the household is trying to hide.

This is absolutely necessary.He needs to screen the information by himself first, and then consider whether to use official resources for assistance.

At the same time, the young stylist also reached an agreement with the lady, and gradually began to work carefully.

He deftly spread the lady's long hair, gently picked up a strand of hair and held it between his fingertips, and manipulated the scissors with the other hand, trimming the end of the hair meticulously and evenly; Pick up the next lock from another clump of hair, repeat the operation just now, the movement is simple and smooth.

Could this be a licensee... Jiang Qian calmly considered various possibilities.

If the worst happens, he will have to use the locator glasses and call for assistance from the unit.Excluding the special circumstances of the opponent's unusual strength, the emergency and life-saving artifacts on him are enough for him to escape or delay the official rescue.

About a full hour later, the styling work was over.

The young stylist put away the guy, and the lady stood up gracefully, carefully appreciating it for a while in front of the mirror, and finally showed a satisfied and restrained smile.

The two of them obviously had a few more words of courtesy, and the young stylist probably gave some instructions on the main points of daily care, and the two went to the front desk to settle the settlement together.

Well, a big bill, the slaughter is complete.

Civilized and decent way of hunting.

Jiang Qian was not in a hurry to meet him, he hadn't cleared the little game he just started.

It wasn't until the young stylist came over from the front desk that Jiang Qian put away his phone and stood up decently.

"Hello sir, I am the manager of this store, Ajie, how can I help you?"

The young stylist introduced himself politely.

He didn't have many expressions, and his voice was at a moderate speed, but the strength of his speech was a little lacking, which gave this originally delicate and clean stylist a decadent and melancholy temperament.

Young men who carry this temperament are said to be lethal to women of all ages.At the same time, this temperament finally makes him look more like a fashion insider.

Jiang Qian smiled back: "Mr. Ajie, hello, I'm an intern assistant at Orange Entertainment. When I came here today, I helped my artist sister consult about styling cooperation."

Ajie was not too surprised. It seems that this kind of order is not uncommon for him: "Okay, if you have any needs, you can communicate with me. Can I ask which artist teacher it is?"

Jiang Qian answered irrelevantly: "That's right, my sister, an artist, is picky about her looks, and she also pays attention to her eyesight. She accidentally found the works of your brand founder Mr. Wang Fugui on the Internet, and she was shocked. To cooperate with Teacher Wang Fugui, I made a special trip to communicate in advance."

"I don't know when Teacher Wang is convenient. Let's make an appointment to meet and chat with my sister?"

These words were not rushed, Jiang Qian observed Ajie's reaction while speaking.

Sure enough, when the other party heard the name "Wang Fugui", their originally calm eyes suddenly flickered for a moment. This flicker happened again when Jiang Qian asked "Appointment time".

"That's a pity. Teacher Wang only accepts regular customers now, and he is not in Jinping." The young man finally lowered his eyes.

unusual.

The emotion didn't match what he expressed, it was too tense.

"That's it... But my artist sister is really persistent in this aspect. How about you give me a contact method? Let's consult Teacher Wang ourselves?" Jiang Qian continued to probe.

"Sorry, this is inconvenient."

The young man didn't give Jiang Qian a chance to continue grinding. He raised his head and looked into Jiang Qian's eyes and asked, "Excuse me, what kind of cooperation is it? I am an apprentice brought out by Teacher Wang. Although I am not as good as the teacher, I can be regarded as a small one in Jinping." Fame, I don’t know if I can give it a try.”

He is testing my true identity and intentions... Jiang Qian maintained the enthusiasm and politeness that an intern assistant should have in the initial work: "Ah, it is said that it is a season-themed fashion show. The main needs are hair and makeup, but considering In terms of the overall atmosphere, the styling consultant must also know how to dress and match colors... Are these the directions you are good at?"

The other party was silent for a while, and replied: "Yes, I can do these too."

"But I'm not sure whether the artist sister can accept it..." Jiang Qian hesitated, and said casually, "Is Teacher Wang Fugui really not in Jinping? My sister said that she saw him at the show two days ago, but she didn't have a chance to say hello... ..."

As soon as this detail was thrown out, Ajie's reaction became even more interesting.

At close range, Jiang Qian even heard the subtle sound of the opponent's upper and lower teeth knocking together unconsciously.This is a nerve reflex after being stimulated by some kind.

It is conceivable that the other party ignored the details in the dark while trying to control the expression on the bright side.

At the same time, he also told Jiang Qian that the young man in front of him may know the identity of Wang Fugui's license holder, and even more than that, maybe even the time when the other party downloaded the copy for the last time.

So where is the information about Jiang Yang hidden?

Could this kid be the breakthrough... Jiang Qian pretended to pick up the phone, walked aside, and pretended to report the difficulty of inviting the artist sister.

After a while, he came back with the phone in his hand, smiling sincerely: "My artist sister wants to try your skills, Mr. Ajie, don't you mind making a sample on me first?"

The target has been confirmed, Jiang Qian decided to go deeper.

As long as he is given more opportunities to contact, he will be sure to dig out more crucial clues.

After all, he also holds information that the other party may be interested in.

Eh?
A whim suddenly popped up in Jiang Qian's mind: Is it possible that Wang Fugui is not dead?

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PS:

I went to the hospital to see the dentist today. The update is a bit late, and I will increase the amount to make up for it at night!
　Still outside~ The lines of thanks have been merged into the evening!See you tonight!

　　
　
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