As the first-line stylist of "Muse", Ren Huaqing has won many industry awards for his designs and has been praised by many people. Even Zhou Weizhuo once sighed that Mr. Ren has a very good eye, has a unique feeling for the beauty of lines, and can often design stunning shapes.
And as a good stylist, just talking about it is naturally not enough.
Originally, the reason why Ming Yu asked Zhou Weizhuo to help him design a hairstyle with shorter hair was because he thought that since he was an adult, he could try some more mature styles and move to another image span. But that doesn't mean he can't try long hair styling at all.
After obtaining Ming Yu's consent, Ren Huaqing asked his assistant to prepare the materials and start sending and receiving.
It is really a matter of patience to connect hair. If it is an ordinary hair stylist, they may only spend an hour or two to help you connect your hair. It seems that the time is a lot faster, but the quality is not very good. The hair is fluffy and messy, and it looks like "I'm just the wig that I put on".
However, if it is a top stylist like Ren Huaqing, their techniques are not necessarily slower than those of ordinary stylists. On the contrary, his hair extensions are fast and smooth, concise and crisp, but the quality is more than one level higher.
Through the reflection of the mirror, Ming Yu saw only small bundles of hair that were glued to his own hair by Ren Huaqing with special glue. The newly attached hair was almost the same color as Ming Yu's own hair. After it was glued on, there was no difference at all, as if it had grown there originally.
When the bundles of hair were connected, Ren Huaqing moved faster and faster.
It only took less than four hours in total. When Ming Yu raised his head again to look at himself in the mirror, he was stunned. I know myself, Brother Ren."
Hearing this, Ren Huaqing wiped the sweat on his forehead and said, "Come on, let me see, it's not bad, it's not too far from what I imagined. In this way, I'll give you a little more hairstyle. This hairstyle will last a few days. The guilt will not fall, the time we made with the photographer is the day after tomorrow, and there will be no problems."
Ming Yu nodded lightly and agreed with Ren Huaqing's suggestion.
After another half an hour, under Ren Huaqing's skillful hands, the hair that was dry and fluffy at first fell down naturally, covering half of the boy's cheeks. The hair was black and shiny, soft and natural, Luo Ru and the little assistant, who were watching from the side, widened their eyes in amazement, and were stunned by such a strange and moving beauty.
After putting on a little makeup and trying it on, Ren Huaqing decided on the look this time.
Due to the hair extension, Ming Yu spent the whole afternoon trying to style this time. By the time he and Luo Ru left the "Muse" magazine and hurried back, it was already dark and only half of the body was left in the setting sun. Still hanging on the horizon, the rays of the sun are faint.
Sitting in the car, Ming Xiaoyu looked down at the email sent by Zhao Rui, and Luo Ru couldn't help but secretly looked at him from the rearview mirror.
Along the way, Luo Ru spent almost all of her time peeking at the young man behind the driver's seat. When she saw the 23rd time, Ming Xiaoyu finally put down the phone, sighed helplessly, and said: " Sister Luo, do you really have to look at me like this all the time? If you keep looking at it, I'll be blushing. "
This is the second time Ming Xiaoyu said the word "blush" today, but this time, it wasn't him who blushed, it was Luo Ru.
After hearing Ming Yu's words, Luo Ru coughed awkwardly and continued, "Xiao Yu, your look this time is really... um... very unique, I've never seen you like this before, it feels very different. , is also very beautiful."
Hearing the words, Ming Xiaoyu said in tears: "Sister Luo, you have said this to me for the third time since you left "Muse"."
Luo Ru: "... ah? Really?"
Ming Xiaoyu nodded helplessly: "Yes."
"… oh, that's it."
Ming Xiaoyu: "…"
Ming Yu didn't understand at all until he got out of the car. She had done a lot of beautiful looks before, but Luo Ru didn't have a big reaction. Why did she suddenly react so much today, and she didn't have the calmness she used to be
How does Ming Xiaoyu know that Luo Ru is about to despair!
Indeed, Ming Yu has also done many beautiful and excellent shapes in the past, and it is no worse than this time. But... This is the first time Luo Ru feels her heartbeat and blood surging! Luo Ru has been relatively calm and self-controlled since she was a child, and she doesn't chase stars, and she doesn't consider herself to be a face control, but why, when this young man has long hair, she actually thinks that she is so beautiful!
Could it be that... she actually likes long hair...
Forehead…
qaq can't do it! ! ! Could she be broken by Xiao Yu like this
No, no, Xiao Yu is a man, is this bent or straight...
Today's Luo Ru has fallen into a painful and tangled self-reflection. At this moment, Luo Ru, who believes that he is not Yan control, still does not know that there is a type of people in the world, they can be straight or bend, they can bend and bend, they have a great name, called—
Sexuality.
Ming Xiaoyu's newly bought high-end apartment is located in the third ring road of the imperial capital. The transportation is very convenient, and the surrounding area is also very prosperous, mostly large shopping malls and supermarkets. The most important thing is that the security of this community is very good. It is said that many artists and people in the circle have bought houses here for its good security, in order to avoid some pervasive paparazzi.
So when Ming Yu swiped the access card and entered the first gate, the security guard sitting at the front desk just lowered his head and looked at his mobile phone. After hearing the sound, he planned to look up as usual.
After looking at this, the security guard lowered his head casually, but the next second, he suddenly realized something, and then quickly raised his head to look at Ming Xiaoyu who was pressing the elevator over there.
After Ming Yu really got into the elevator, the security guard excitedly called the old man who was about to change shifts and said, "Damn it, beauty! We have another beauty in the building!!! Old Chen, you don't? I can't believe it, I just saw a profile face, it's so beautiful! It's not worse than the actress you like, it's so beautiful!... Ah? You don't believe it? Look at it. But this beauty is a little tall, I look at 1.8 meters or so... "
Obviously Xiaoyu didn't know about these things, and as soon as he got home, he quickly took a shower, then wiped his wet hair with a towel, and unwrapped the tangled knot in annoyance.
Ren Huaqing's level is quite high. As long as he doesn't wash it out with potion, it is impossible for him to fall out within ten days at least. Therefore, at this moment, Ming Xiaoyu was facing such long hair for the first time, so he finally understood the distress of long-haired girls—
The hair is so long, is it necessary to tie it every day
The hair is so long, and the shampoo is three times that of others, is there? !
The hair is so long, it's hard to blow the hair! Hey! ! !
…
Alas, being a woman is really not easy.
- Ming Xiaoyu, who has a deep understanding (?), expressed such emotion.
After wrestling with this hair for ten minutes, Ming Xiaoyu stared angrily at the long hair, already so entangled that she wanted to take a pair of scissors and cut it all. At this moment, the doorbell rang suddenly, and he had to wipe his hair with one hand while getting up to open the door for a certain man.
Before the door was fully opened, the boy said angrily, "You're finally here, come and help me get these horrible hair done."
As soon as he finished speaking, Ming Yu turned around and walked into the house, but after taking a few steps, he didn't hear any movement behind him, so he turned around in surprise. into a warm, spacious embrace.
"How many people have seen your look?"
Ming Yu was stunned for a moment, and replied subconsciously, "... a lot, right?"
After a moment of silence, Xi Ze sighed: "Why can't you really be taken care of by me?"
Hearing this, the boy sneered and pushed a certain man away with a swipe. Looking at the other person up and down with disgusting eyes, Ming Yu snorted lightly: "Chauvin pig, macho, people like you will be cast aside in society."
However, Xi Ze raised his eyebrows indifferently, closed the door, and said with a look of course: "I just want to hide you alone, so that no one else can see it." After a pause, he said again: " So what you said this afternoon, the look this time is very unique, is that because of this?"
The two walked into the room together, Ming Yu nodded softly and said, "Well, yes, this time, Brother Ren gave me the shape of this kind of male and female. By the way, Brother Ren, you know, Ren Huaqing, " A-line stylist for The Muse. He's so good, this hair is so sticky, I couldn't brush it and I didn't even rip off a few strands."
"It seems that Ren Huaqing is suitable to be a hair loss prevention master."
"puff."
Xi Ze took the sandalwood comb from the boy's hand very smoothly. He picked up a strand of wet long hair, moved gently, and began to comb it gently. The hair that was tangled in Ming Yu's hands just now was as gentle as a little sheep in his hands, and was easily combed away.
After combing all the hair, Xi Ze took the hairdryer and started blowing the boy's hair.
The warm hot wind brushed across Ming Yu's cheeks, making him feel a little sleepy, so he lay lazily on Xi Ze's lap, narrowed his eyes, and enjoyed the man's service with peace of mind. And a certain man did not ask for anything in return this time, and was very happy to blow his hair.
At the moment when the door was opened, when Xi Ze saw the young man with long hair and waist in the room, his mind exploded like fireworks, and all the bright and splendid colors were concentrated in an instant, making his breathing stop. .
The teenager was wearing a loose white pajamas, with a tall and fragile collarbone, fair and delicate skin, droplets of water flowing down the graceful and charming neck, and wet hair stuck to the delicate and beautiful face. , like a charming angel who just came out of the bath, sexy and charming.
When this teenager has long hair, he doesn't appear to be very feminine. As long as he observes carefully, he can still see that this is a man. But it is precisely this kind of male-female neutralized beauty that is the most deadly, as if beyond the limit of beauty.
Long black hair, white skin, red lips...
The sound of the hair dryer was still buzzing, but Xi Ze had already lowered his head and kissed the boy's plump lips. Ming Xiaoyu was half asleep and half awake at the moment, when he was kissed like this, all the sleepiness was gone, he opened his eyes in surprise, and after a while, he began to respond to the man's kiss.
Originally, the boy's clothes were loose and baggy, and this kissing and kissing naturally started some shy things. When he was about to go into battle, Ming Xiaoyu blushed and said very dissatisfiedly, "This time it was agreed that it should be replaced by me?"
Xi Ze raised his eyebrows lightly, "You don't plan to repay the reward for combing and blowing your hair just now?"
Ming Xiaoyu: "…"
Mom, I'm waiting here! ! !
One night passed, although they knew that there was still work the next day, but how could the two people who eat the marrow and know the taste take care of so much, they did this three times out of control! In the end, even Xi Ze felt that it was a bit too much, but the young man said ironically, "Aren't you okay? You can't do it for me?"
What kind of man can stand this kind of stimulation
We must let this little goblin know how powerful it is!
So when it was midnight, Ming Xiaoyu bit the man's hand angrily and cursed, "You just don't know how to control yourself."
Xi Ze burst into laughter: "Next time, I really should record it and see who is so ignorant."
… Well, forget it, do any of you really know how to spell the word “temperance”
When Luo Ru came to pick up Ming Yu to the company the next day, looking at the slightly strange walking posture of the young man, Luo Ru twitched the corners of her mouth silently and did not speak. Probably because she was worried that she would still have work the next day, Ming Xiaoyu sternly rejected the man's so-called invitation to "dry your hair again", and earnestly prepared at home all night.
Time passed quickly, and finally, the world's top photographer flew to China from the United States and met Ming Yu for the first time in the studio of "Muse".