"What? A haircut?"
Lu Mingfei felt that he could see the strange expression on his aunt's face through the phone.
"It's like this, Auntie, I originally planned to get a haircut, but then I found that Lu Mingfei's hair was a bit too long, so I wanted to go get it cut with him, so I might come back later." Mo Qiuran explained, "Just in time It’s raining so hard here, and there’s a barber shop next to it. I’ll probably get soaked all over when I walk back, so I just treat it as shelter from the rain.”
"Oh oh oh, okay, okay! Come back later, no problem!" Aunt agreed readily, "Then Lu Mingfei will be left to you... Lu Mingfei! Is Lu Mingfei here?"
"Yes, yes." Lu Mingfei took the mobile phone handed over by Mo Qiuran. He didn't have a mobile phone, so of course he used Mo Qiuran's mobile phone to make the call.
"Um...remember not to run around and listen to classmate Mo!" Auntie warned with the majesty of the head of the family.
"Okay, okay." Lu Mingfei agreed repeatedly, wondering in his heart why his tone felt like he was treating Mo Qiuran as a parent and treating him like a child?
After hanging up the phone, Lu Mingfei stared at Mo Qiuran and said nothing.
"Ahem...that's it. Since you like Chen Wenwen..." Mo Qiuran coughed twice and said.
"I don't like Chen Wenwen!" Lu Mingfei broke his guard instantly. When he said the three words "Chen Wenwen", he subconsciously whispered for fear that others would hear him. Although the rain was loud, there were basically no pedestrians and only vehicles passing by.
"Please, do you think my eyes, which have been tempered by many battles, are in vain? I can tell who is interested in whom at a glance, okay?" Mo Qiuran waved his hand, "Of course, it's fine if you don't admit it. Well…that’s it, I have a way that can greatly increase your success rate!”
"...What can I do?" Lu Mingfei asked subconsciously.
"Unlock the seal for you." Mo Qiuran said.
"Boss, do you think I'm some kind of boss? Are you going to lift the seal?" Lu Mingfei's eyes twitched, "After lifting the seal, will I transform into a serpent or Ultraman?"
"This... you may have to do it yourself later," Mo Qiuran thought about the large number of projections that Lu Mingfei provided for him, and said, "Let's make a bold guess. Maybe it's possible to turn into a monster?"
To be fair, according to normal logical thinking, the more powerful the person, the more projections they can provide. However, Chu Zihang only provided one projection of [Cao Pheasant Capital] for comparison. It is easy to conclude that Lu Ming Fei's true strength should be very strong.
It's just...he doesn't know how to use it himself? Is it really in a sealed state now? Mo Qiuran guessed.
Anyway, Mo Qiuran didn't think it was Lu Mingfei who was pretending.
If you could fake this state and tone, it would be easy to win the 100th Academy Award for your acting skills!
"Then I really thank you. I will definitely thank you boss when I turn into Godzilla." Lu Mingfei said "viciously".
"It's okay, I will become Ultraman when the time comes." Mo Qiuran joked.
…
"So it's really... a haircut?" Lu Mingfei looked up at the small but luxuriously decorated barber shop not far away. He basically came up with this adjective in his head, no more It’s like, “This decoration is so nice! The boss is so rich! It must be very expensive to get a haircut here!”
"It's just a haircut," Mo Qiuran said, "to remove the seal on your appearance and turn you from a transparent child into a handsome guy. Do you understand?"
"Boss, stop joking. It's more practical to break the seal and turn into Godzilla." Lu Mingfei didn't believe a word of Mo Qiuran's words, "Or...it looks like this here on the surface. It’s a barber shop, but actually it’s an underground plastic surgery hospital?!”
"If the definition of plastic surgery is the physical modification of human body keratin, that would be correct," said Mo Qiuran.
"It doesn't matter whether I have plastic surgery or not. I'm actually more worried about being left to work illegally because I have no money." Lu Mingfei pointed to a Rolls-Royce parked in front of the barber shop. "Boss, are you sure I can work at this level?" Place consumption?”
"Don't worry, I'm a VIP customer here." Mo Qiuran pulled out a black card like magic.
"Holy crap! Boss, are you the legendary hidden rich man?!" Lu Mingfei's eyes almost popped out, "Is your novel popular?"
"No, I'm still the same guy who jumped on the street." Mo Qiuran shook his head, "This black card... was obtained by swiping your face."
"Swipe your face?" Lu Mingfei was stunned. He quickly understood what Mo Qiuran meant, but... he was still stunned.
It's like a person has come to an area he has never touched before and discovered the gap between people.
This is showing off, showing off properly!
"The owner of this shop is a rich second generation, but he doesn't want to do business. His dream is to be a high-end barber, so he opened a shop here. Because of his good skills and good interpersonal relationships, rich people often come here. , you see that Mercedes-Benz is her car." Mo Qiuran led Lu Mingfei to the barber shop and introduced him to him, "I met her by chance. She is not short of money, so she gives her Got me a VIP card..."
"So this is Shuaibi's world?" Lu Mingfei showed an expression that I couldn't understand but I was shocked, and then he realized a problem, "But that VIP card is also for you, boss, why don't you bring me here?" …”
"You have to have enough confidence in yourself, and you have to have enough confidence in my aesthetics. You are definitely not bad looking, but it has been sealed by your hairstyle and your posture habits before..." Mo Qiuran With that said, he opened the store door and shouted, "Sister Tang! I have brought you good materials!"
Lu Mingfei: "..."
Why does this sound like a test subject?
"Good material, how good is it?" came a voice that made people think "this person is very gentle", with a faint smile.
Lu Mingfei looked in the direction of the sound, but only saw the back of a woman getting a haircut, and the girl who was getting a haircut met each other's eyes through the mirror.
"Lu Mingfei?" There was undisguised surprise in the girl's tone.
"Su Xiaoqiang?!" Lu Mingfei was even more surprised and a little scared.
"Do you know each other?" The woman who gave Su Xiaoqiang a haircut paused and turned her head. Lu Mingfei finally saw her face. She was definitely a beauty, but now Lu Mingfei didn't have any appreciation mood... He just wanted to wipe the soles of his feet. Oil runs away.
If there is always an enemy in student days, someone who dislikes you everywhere and is against you everywhere... then for Lu Mingfei, this person must be Su Xiaoqiang.
