Fang Qing took Lu Rong and Ji Wenfeng into a high-end barber shop: "Hello, two people are doing hair."
Lu Rong couldn't hold back anymore: "Isn't it even my job to do hair?"
Fang Qing smiled and pushed him to Ji Wenfeng's side: "You and Brother Xiaofeng, you two do it together, so I won't do it here. On the wedding day, I have a special hairdresser come to do makeup."
Lu Rong and Ji Wenfeng: "..." What is this subtle level difference
Fang Qing greeted the director: "Two sets of washing, cutting and blowing, please."
Hair director: "What kind of haircut do you want?"
Fang Qing: "Inch head."
Lu Rong and Ji Wenfeng: "..."
Ji Wenfeng couldn't help but invite her out: "Auntie, you don't want to cut your hair, go for a stroll outside."
Fang Qing was a little embarrassed and said, "It's not good for me to hang out when you do your hair."
Hearing what she said, Lu Rong knew that she already had her own heart, and she must have seen something very interesting: "It's okay, you can go."
Fang Qing: "Oh! Alright! You two have your own secret activities, and if you don't want me to participate, then I'll wait for you outside." After depositing Ji Wenfeng's suit, she rushed outside with great interest.
Ji Wenfeng glanced at Lu Rong, and a bad smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Then let's start our 'secret activities'."
Lu Rong: "..."
Two people are waiting to wash their hair. Because there is only one place, the hair-washing boy came first to invite Ji Wenfeng in a timely manner, and said to Lu Rong: "Please wait outside for a while."
"No." Ji Wenfeng turned his head and turned his eyes to Lu Rong, "He washes."
The hair-washing boy came to lead Lu Rong: "Then please come to your side."
Ji Wenfeng blocked their way: "I mean, he will wash me."
Shampoo brother and Lu Rong all stared wide-eyed.
Shampoo boy: "There is no such rule..."
Ji Wenfeng: "It's okay, I'll pay the money. I'm used to him washing, and I don't like outsiders touching me." As he spoke, he glanced at Lu Rong playfully. Satisfied, Feng turned and went into the shampoo room.
Lu Rong probably figured out Ji Wenfeng's behavior. Ji Wenfeng is following the contracted slavery of a bully brother, who keeps making things difficult for himself, taking pleasure in making things difficult for himself and hitting his self-esteem—he wants to pass all his family misfortunes and property losses on to Lu Rong , asking for crazy revenge.
However, this kind of bully young master generally has a conscience. Since he regards himself as a slave, it is the young master's private property, with property rights, even if a strand of hair is missing, it is his master's loss. As long as Ji Wenfeng is a selfish and rational person, he will not rashly take He lost an arm and broke a leg.
Then he can stand up to the trouble of washing his hair and cutting his hair.
Ji Wenfeng's actions seem to be caused by his own personality, and there are deeper economic principles behind it. There is no free lunch in the world, and the sky will not drop pies out of thin air. For no reason, he took advantage of Fang Qing's upbringing to a wealthy family to enjoy the high standard of living of the Ji family. Young master, it seems to be free, but there will be a period of time in the future, when the rest of the Ji family will criticize, make things difficult, and be hostile. The time and energy he spent in dealing with such criticism, making things difficult, and hostility were just equivalent to the benefits he enjoyed in Ji's house.
The seemingly free things in life have already marked the price behind them. If Ji Wenfeng hadn't been a bully young master, Lu Rong would have been even more worried about him if he had a pleasant face and a spring breeze to him. The sky does not drop traps out of thin air. This kind of thing like winning the jackpot has a bigger pit behind it.
Now Ji Wenfeng's performance can only make him feel at ease - Ji Tong is a real wealthy family, and Fang Qing has really won the jackpot.
All he has to do is serve Ji Wenfeng well. Since he is bound to get a share of Ji Wenfeng's big cake, Ji Wenfeng's sullenness is the price he has to pay, and it is fair that he has to pay a huge human cost to appease Ji Wenfeng's emotions.
He took off his school uniform, asked the shampoo boy to get an apron, and walked calmly to the shampoo room. He can really get a haircut. In kindergarten, everyone was cutting paper with scissors. He sat on the bench and wore a bib to give people a haircut. He earned five little red flowers at a time. The little red flowers he earned made Fang Qing think that he was doing well in kindergarten.
In the summer vacation of the fourth grade of elementary school, he went to a barber shop for a month's internship. Since then, he has cut his own hair with excellent skills.
Shampoo, what a joke.
Ji Wenfeng lay on his seat and looked at the album of hairstyle names. Lu Rong sat down in front of him, adjusted the water temperature, covered his forehead, and wet his hair: "Is the water temperature okay?"
Ji Wenfeng: "Hmm."
Ji Wenfeng flipped through the album: "If you get foam into my eyes, I'll shave your head bald."
Lu Rong: "..."
He really wanted to get the foam into his eyes. On the one hand, he could create the illusion of a simple scholar who is ignorant of the world. On the other hand, he could properly express his resistance and cater to the personality he created to cater to Ji Wenfeng.
But since Ji Wenfeng planned ahead and put the punishment on the bright side, Lu Rong didn't plan to touch the high-tension line anymore. He looked at the shampoo at his feet, there were three cans. One is a miscellaneous brand, and the other seems to be from Shiseido. He bent down, intending to squeeze some Shiseido for Ji Wenfeng.
Unexpectedly, the hair-washing boy sitting next to him reminded: "Why don't you ask the customers?"
Lu Rong: "..."
He took off his clothes and wore the apron from the store. The shampoo guy thought he was new here. These barbershops have a high turnover of staff, and sometimes after a year, the staff can change rounds. Lu Rong sat here washing his hair, who would have thought that this was a "secret activity".
When Ji Wenfeng heard the words, he couldn't help lazily echoing: "Yes, why didn't you ask me?"
Lu Rong asked, "What brand of shampoo should I use?"
Ji Wenfeng: "Kashi."
Lu Rong stood up and asked the clerk if there was any. When he came back, the boy who washed his hair was frantically asking Ji Wenfeng Anli: "Do you also use Kerastase? What a vision! Kerastase is too dry and astringent. Some people don't like it. But after washing, it feels very fluffy and smooth, and it also nourishes the scalp, removes dandruff and relieves itching. It is really a good thing. Now we are holding an event in the store. Charge 5,000 to get a bottle of Kerastase Anti-Dandruff and Oil-Removing Shampoo, brother Do you want a VIP membership card?"
While washing the hair of the customer in his hands, he also had to apply for a card from Ji Wenfeng Anli, and he was so busy. Seeing Lu Rong sitting down in silence, pouring some shampoo in silence and then rubbing it on Ji Wenfeng's hair, he couldn't help kicking him: Speak up! Do you still have the consciousness to be a shampoo boy? !
Ji Wenfeng noticed the little movement above his head, and deliberately said: "My little brother didn't agree, if he agrees, I'll buy it."
The hair-washing boy next to him was so anxious that he frantically gave Lu Rong a wink. Lu Rong: "... this shampoo is very good."
Ji Wenfeng asked: "Where is it good?"
Lu Rong: "It's very fragrant."
Ji Wenfeng asked, "Is there any silicone oil?"
Lu Rong made a gesture to bend over to take a look at the bottle, but the shampoo boy stomped his feet anxiously: "No silicone oil!!! Why don't you know anything?! Didn't you have been trained when you came in?!"
Ji Wenfeng hummed: "Salary deduction."
Lu Rong: "..."
Ji Wenfeng: "Is there a discount?"
The hair-washing boy said: "My brother is so handsome, it must be!"
Ji Wenfeng: "Am I handsome?"
The hair-washing boy's throat was about to burst from him: "Handsome!"
Ji Wenfeng stopped talking. Lu Rong also held Ji Wenfeng's head and scratched his hair on his own, as if he was reclusive and kept out of the world. The boy who washed his hair figured out that something was wrong, and kicked Lu Rong—where did the silly boy grow up? The guest wants to hear from you!
Lu Rong: "...not bad."
Ji Wenfeng took down the album and looked up at him: "Then... how much discount will you get for brushing your face?"
Lu Rong had already stabilized his character design with "Shang Ke" just now, and felt that this might be a gift proposition, so he said, "I'll buy it for you."
After a pause, he said softly, "Anyway, mine is stuck with you."
Ji Wenfeng was taken aback for a moment, the corners of his mouth raised, and he closed his eyes and meditated: "That's not my money—try harder."
Lu Rong massaged his scalp: "Is it here?"
Ji Wenfeng: "Further back, a little to the left, um, it's here, use your strength."
Lu Rong knows that people can be manipulated, and small mouths can be babbling, but things must be done beautifully, so that Ji Wenfeng can feel the value of his existence, so he resorted to expert massage techniques to serve Ji Wenfeng to death up.
After getting off the shampoo chair, the shampoo boy next to him happily said to Lu Rong: "Yes! You boy." He thought this kid couldn't talk, but he was talking about so many discounts and washing his face. It's not as good as him" Buy it for you" is the final word! Seeing that handsome little brother, he was definitely tempted to apply for a card.
Lu Rong took off his apron calmly, wrapped the big towel that Ji Wenfeng took off around his neck, and lay down on the shampoo chair with a blank expression: "Please hurry up, hurry to class, thank you."
Shampoo guy: "...?"
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When Lu Rong came out after washing his hair, Ji Wenfeng was sitting with his head down, looking at a hairstyle album.
Lu Rong sat down, and the hairdresser asked, "How to cut it."
Lu Rong's only request for a hairstyle is not to attract attention when walking on the road. Just as he was about to say that it should be blown dry, Ji Wenfeng next door suddenly pointed to the picture album and said, "Make him like this."
Lu Rong: "..."
Ji Wenfeng's hairstyle combines Japanese laziness and Korean naturalness. The overall texture is permed, and the sides are cut short to leave refreshing sideburns, and air bangs are used to modify the face shape. After finishing his hairstyle, he tilted his head and looked at Lu Rong's face carefully in the mirror: "Dye your hair flaxen by the way."
Lu Rong retorted: "School rules prohibit dyeing and perming hair."
Ji Wenfeng dismissed it: "It can't be seen."
Lu Rong thought that Zhu Renliang was not blind, but when he thought that Zhu Renliang was Ji Wenfeng's lackey, he swallowed this sentence again: "Not enough time."
Ji Wenfeng took out his mobile phone, took a picture of this hairstyle, and passed it to Lu Rong: "Take some time another day."
The barber boy dried his hair, Ji Wenfeng stood up, walked to Lu Rong, stretched out two fingers to play with Lu Rong's soft hair, looked at Lu Rong in the mirror and said to himself in a low voice, "It's too late!" make you the way I like it."
Lu Rong: "..."