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"Ahem, Zeng, can you help me with my hair?" Fang Qingshu saw that Zeng was staring at his cheek, as if he wanted to reach out and touch it a few times. He couldn't help feeling cold, and coughed dryly.Read novels on www>

"Oh, right away, right away..." Ah Zeng suddenly remembered the other party's mysterious identity, his heart trembled, he didn't dare to yell anymore, and hurriedly pulled himself together and prepared to do Fang Qingshu's hair.

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

Zeng frowned slightly and glanced at the handsome young man, then apologized to Fang Qingshu and left the studio in a hurry.

The lobby of the clubhouse is furnished with an elegant and stylish casual coffee corner. Li Lihui, the manager of the George White Horse Clubhouse, is talking with a stylishly dressed, gorgeous-looking woman with a hint of shrewd arrogance, accompanied by a smiling face. [

Next to the two of them, on a bright yellow fabric sofa, sat a man and a woman.

The man is wearing a famous brand, wearing a big sunglasses, he has a good figure and good looks, sitting on the sofa with a cool look.The woman's appearance is relatively ordinary, but she is also wearing famous brands, but it is a little too revealing. street girl.

The woman shows her head and poses in front of the man from time to time, playing with what she thinks is very sexy, but in the eyes of outsiders, it is not much different from being a nympho.Facing the woman's fawning and seduction, the man always put on a cold and indifferent look, only occasionally responding with a word or two out of politeness.However, it is obvious that the man's indifferent and indifferent attitude not only did not make the woman retreat or feel sad and disappointed, on the contrary, from her more fanatical eyes, it is not difficult to see that the more ruthless the man is, the deeper the degree of nympho she is. .

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

"Miss An An, I'm really sorry. As you know, stylists like Ah Zeng are a bit temperamental. Mr. Chen didn't make an appointment in advance, so I can't directly order Ah Zeng to do Mr. Chen's hair first. But I have asked Someone has called A Zeng, he will come right away." Li Lihui, the manager of the White Horse Clubhouse, saw that the woman on the opposite side was getting worse and worse, so he hurriedly said with a smile.

The woman known as Miss An'an's expression softened a little when she heard the words, but she still had a dissatisfied expression on her face, as if it was too much to ask her to wait for someone here.

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

Then a scent of cologne wafted over, and Ah Zeng's graceful body was already standing in front of Mr. Chen wearing sunglasses, and he stretched out his "hands".

Mr. Chen wearing sunglasses saw A Zeng stretching out his hand towards him with a smile, hesitated for a moment, finally got up and shook hands with him lightly, then quickly withdrew his hand back as if bitten by a snake.

"A Zeng, right? I'm Mr. Chen's manager, Hu An'an. You can call me An'an. It's like this. The hair stylist for Mr. Chen's Hangzhou concert suddenly fell ill. He has seen some of your works. I like it. So I want to come over tonight and ask you to have your hair styled. If it’s really good, we plan to designate your clubhouse as the hairstylist for Mr. Chen’s NO.30 Hangzhou concert in April.” Before Li Lihui, the manager of the Baima clubhouse, spoke, An An The young lady already wore a professional smile that did not contain emotion, and briefly explained her intention to A Zeng, but there was a hint of pride in her tone, as if it was a great honor for Mr. Chen to come to A Zeng.

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

The professional smile immediately froze on Juan'an's face. Obviously, she didn't expect Ah Zeng to refuse, and it sounded like there was no room for maneuver.

Li Lihui was obviously also a little surprised. He touched A Zeng with his elbow, and just about to persuade him, Hu Anan already said with a pretty face: "A Zeng, you should know that Mr. Chen is an internationally renowned superstar. If you are I don’t think I need to explain what it means to be appointed as the hair stylist for his Hang Lin concert to you and your club.”

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

Li Lihui had never met Fang Qingshu, but out of respect for A Zeng, he did not interfere with his arrangements before.And of course Ah Zeng would not go out of his way to report Fang Qingshu's affairs to Li Lihui. After all, Fang Qingshu likes to keep a low profile, and the "snow-smart" Ah Zeng can still see it. Besides, Ah Zeng knows that Fang Qingshu and Shangguan Huiying seem to have a good relationship. , and really don't know his specific identity.

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

At this time, his graceful body once again exuded masculine and domineering masculinity.

"Hmph, I have to tell you with regret that you missed a golden opportunity." With a sullen face, Ju An coldly threw a sentence at A Zeng, then turned around and walked to the sofa where he was sitting, with the same expression. Beside the gloomy Mr. Chen.

However, Mr. Chen still sat on the sofa, not only didn't have the slightest intention to get up, but instead lowered his voice and said: "I want him"

Ju An'an looked slightly startled, and immediately understood Mr. Chen's state of mind at this time.

Now he is obviously not interested in A Zeng's craftsmanship, but can't accept the fact that a big star like him who has attracted so much attention was flatly rejected by a stylist. For him, he is the only one who chooses A Zeng, not A had refused.

In fact, from the fact that they quietly came to the White Horse Clubhouse without even making an appointment, it was not difficult to see that they never thought about being rejected by A Zeng.

"Eddie, forget it, Hang Lin is not the only stylist," Hu Anan persuaded in a low voice.

Obviously, as a manager, Juan An is more rational than Mr. Chen. Although she is used to being sought after and flattered by others, she is very upset to see the masculine domineering in A Zeng's seductive voice, but she doesn't want to. Wasting time and energy on this.

It's a pity that as an artist, they are obviously not as rational and calm as their managers in many cases. They are more likely to act emotionally.

Mr. Chen, who was nicknamed Eddie, did not accept Juan's persuasion, but gritted his teeth lightly, and continued to insist: "Don't say much, get him done."

Juan secretly sighed in his heart, he knew Eddie's temper, he was arrogant and stubborn, but he was very capable of acting on his will.

"A Zeng..." Hu An'an helplessly stopped A Zeng, who was turning around and preparing to leave, with an unhappy expression on his face.

Just when Hu An'an was whispering to Mr. Chen, Li Lihui also had a conversation with A Zeng.However, from Ah Zeng's unhappy face, it can be seen that Li Lihui must have lost his temper and complained a lot during this conversation.

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

Obviously what Juan said just now hurt him to a certain extent.

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

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

"I can pay ten times the money, please reschedule the customers who have made reservations, and present a ticket signed by Mr. Chen," Juan said lightly.

For Juanan, money is always the most effective weapon. In fact, her job is to sell eddie everywhere.Besides, from the tone of Li Lihui's persuasion to A Zeng just now, Hu An'an can easily tell that the customer A Zeng has now is not a big shot, otherwise he would never have decided so casually that A Zeng asked those people to reschedule or ask someone else to take care of them. words come.

A Zeng's face suddenly became ugly, and he turned around and left. Although there are some of his customers who regard money as their life or do not have a lot of money, they may be willing to reschedule for the sake of money, but Juan'an Such a way of throwing money at him still made Ah Zeng feel humiliated.Besides, would a man like Shangguan Huiying, who wanted to curry favor with a proud girl like Shangguan Huiying, care about that little money?

"One hundred times, and I will pay you a higher salary." Mr. Chen's voice suddenly rang out in the lounge bar.

I have to say that Mr. Chen's voice is very magnetic and manly.But the haughty, contemptuous tone in his tone made people feel very uncomfortable.

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

Seeing Ah Zeng turning around quickly like the wind, Mr. Chen sneered triumphantly and disdainfully.

Putting on airs with Lao Tzu, putting on a high face, he's not doing it for money [

However, the disdainful sneer on Mr. Chen's face soon froze, because he saw A Zeng who turned around quickly, walking towards him with his "pretty face covered with frost", twisting his willow waist, and then "showing his eyes" Glaring, he put one hand in his waist, and stretched out his slender fingers with the other to point at his nose, which he thought was very straight and charming. Of course, Mr. Chen's nose is indeed very tall and charming, and I don't know how many female fans have been fascinated by it

"Go, you go right away. I don't welcome a stinky man like you here." A Zeng screamed, his outstretched fingers and his "delicate body" were trembling due to emotional fluctuations——