Hu Ming knew that Shen Dapeng was so powerful that he could use Sun Dapeng as his own, but compared to the weak scholar-like Shen Dapeng, he was most afraid of the Sun Dapeng who used to fight and curse at every turn.
This is like a wooden stake tied to a small pony. When I was young, I tried my best and couldn't get rid of it. The shadow in my heart became a tall horse without any resistance.
"Sun Dapaozi is busy making money, how can I have time to accompany this little boy to get his hair cut!" Shen Dapeng's face was full of smiles, but when his eyes caught the red-haired Shao Mao who was disrespectful to him just now, Shao Mao couldn't help it. There was a chill, and his feet moved slowly, hiding behind the others.
"Go on... My shop is already crowded, you are still in a group here, when I am your warm shack? Where do you fall in love and where do you go!"
Hu Ming made a few calls for peace, and dozens of non-mainstreamers disappeared in a rush. Shen Dapeng didn't intend to obstruct him. After all, with his experience, he still wouldn't care about these immature'children'.
"Brother Peng, are you going to cut your hair? Come on, sit here, I will cut it for you myself!"
Hu Ming cleaned up the messy hair on the seat. After Shen Dapeng sat down, he picked up a clean haircut and set it up. “What kind of hairdo Peng wants to cut? The length of your hair can be ironed with tin foil. It's popular."
"Cut it short, it's clean and refreshing, but I don't want your gun head. It looks like it just came out of the horn, it's scary!"
"Okay, handsome short hair, this one I am best at! Peng brother, you can do it!"
For people like Hu Ming, Shen Dapeng neither likes nor dislikes them. Although Hu Ming is often surrounded by non-mainstream, gangsters, but for Hu Ming, who works in the hairdressing industry next to the school, he is also compelled by life. After all, These people are also part of his source of income. If he only counts on the students to make money from haircuts, he may not even be able to pay the rent.
And he doesn’t know much about Hu Ming. He doesn’t subjectively judge whether a person’s conduct is good or bad based on his appearance, clothes, and interpersonal interactions. The most important thing is that he came here today to have his head cut, just because he is close to a middle school for a while. After cutting your hair, you can also visit your alma mater and remember where you have studied and struggled, nothing more.
The haircut process was boring and boring. Shen Dapeng did not want to say a word to Hu Ming, while Hu Ming did not dare to talk too much. For fear that any sentence would upset Shen Dapeng, he would ask Sun Dapeng to smash his shop, so from The moment the hair clippers started ringing, both of them fell silent.
Although the hair clippers were buzzing and annoying, Shen Dapeng kept his eyes closed, thinking about how to make a plan to get the company's people to agree to his idea of abandoning the development of Qingshu County. It hurts, it must be a strand of hair caught by the fader.
Sure enough, seeing Shen Dapeng's painful dodge subconsciously, Hu Ming hurriedly apologized, "Excuse me, Brother Peng, the fader occasionally has a small problem. Does it hurt?"
"It's okay, go ahead!" Shen Dapeng didn't care too much, but his thoughts were messed up, he couldn't concentrate on the plan, and he couldn't look left and right when he was bored. He could only stare at himself in the mirror, whose hair was getting shorter and shorter. , Admiring the birth of a handsome sunny boy.
Although I feel a little cheeky, this is indeed an undoubted fact! It is said that mature men are the most attractive. Shen Dapeng now has the thought of an adult in his thirties and the figure of a young man in his twenties, which is perfect.
While he was cheeky and admiring himself, he inadvertently caught a glimpse of a poster of a hairstyle model in the mirror. It was not so much a poster, but the enlarged photo was more appropriate, and the girl in the big photo made him squint his eyes. Take a closer look.
White and tender cheeks without powder puff modification, pure eyes without the world, clean and simple shawl and short hair, everything is so simple and mellow, but it can't help people look at it.
"You know the girl in that poster on the wall?"
Shen Dapeng stretched his finger to the big photo with his eyes in the mirror. Hu Ming glanced in the direction he was pointing, then turned to look at the wall behind him, and confirmed the girl Shen Dapeng was referring to. Then he smiled and nodded, "Of course I know how about it. She looks pretty, isn't she? She is the school bachelor of No. 1 Middle School, the goddamn sister I only recognize after abandoning a lot of energy!"
"God sister?" Shen Dapeng frowned, slightly displeased.
In high school, men and women are no longer as simple as elementary and junior high schools. How can there be any innocent brothers and sisters, either because they can’t pursue and would rather be a spare tire, or they just like but dare not say it, they can only use brother in the end. The name of the sister to clear up the embarrassment.
But Shen Dapeng couldn’t think that the pure-minded girl Su Su in his impression would actually be siblings to someone like Hu Ming, who is mingling in society. It’s not that he despises Hu Ming, but that the two should have no intersection. Su Su is really with the community, even if his siblings are commensurate, it will inevitably be disappointing.
"Why, wouldn't it be such a coincidence? Brother Peng, do you still know Su Su?"
"Su Su! It's... I know, but I don't know him too well!"
Shen Dapeng smiled and obviously didn’t want to continue to talk about this topic, but his eyes always inadvertently peeked at Su Su’s modeling photos. Su Su is indeed a beauty embryo. Before, he could see youthful vitality in plain clothes. Now in the photos After hair stylist and makeup, more seductive glamour and blur.
Hu Ming is also a small business person. He still has the ability to observe words and colors. Just looking at Shen Dapeng's expressionless indifference, he knew that there must be a problem, but Shen Dapeng didn't want to mention it, so he could only remain silent.
Hu Ming is also 27 or 28 years old. He is also a role played by the old fritters in society. However, in the student circle near No. 1 Middle School, he has a bit of'so-called' face.
Whether it’s a student or the little bastard who was just thrown away, he still honors him as his brother Ming, but in the eyes of Sun Dapaozi, Hu Ming can only be regarded as a pony with a haircut and haircut, if he fights. Come, not even a little guy can catch up!
Hu Ming clearly knew how powerful the Sun Dapaozi was, especially after the Zhu family was defeated, even if Sun Dapaozi seldom fights and make troubles, no one would dare to be disrespectful to Sun Dapaozi without the boss of Zhu Shenbing.
And Shen Dapeng was called by Sun Dapeng one by one, "Peng Peng". Although Hu Ming didn't know what Shen Dapeng had, he still had a good mind, and he knew that Shen Dapeng must not be able to offend him.
This time Shen Dapeng went to his shop to have his hair cut, he was very puzzled that a high-achieving student who was admitted to Beijing Shuimu University, it is not easy to find a good hairdresser in the bustling capital of Beijing, why must he go back to Qingshu to find him