Li Jiacheng decided to go to the hair salon to get a haircut first. At least it should be cut short to meet the requirements of the ID card. Then it would not be too late to call the person who applied for the ID card.
Li Jiacheng is very familiar with this place and knows that there are many hairdressers and hair salons on the street in front. Their services are excellent, but the prices are not low. But Li Jiacheng doesn't care at all now, money is no longer an issue, as long as the results are good
That's fine.
Therefore, if a person has money, he will start to cultivate his appearance.
Li Jiacheng strolled on the street for a while, selected the largest and most luxurious-looking hair salon, opened the door and walked in.
The walls inside the hair salon are all painted white, and there are several pictures of handsome men and beautiful women hanging on the walls, all of which are framed in very unique frames.
There are some light boxes hanging on the roof, emitting soft light, making the atmosphere inside feel very spring-like. Against the wall, there are some mirrors and exquisitely designed decorative tables, where a stylist is doing hair for guests.
When the service lady saw a customer coming in, she immediately came up to him with a bright smile on her face and said: "Sir, welcome. Do you want a hairdresser or a beauty salon?"
Li Jiacheng secretly sighed inwardly. This is indeed a high-end place. It does not talk about haircuts, but hairdressing. However, in fact, he does not understand at all what is the difference between hairdressing and beauty.
Li Jiacheng doesn’t show any timidity either. We have plenty of RMB in our bag, which is our confidence!
He copied what he heard from others on the road and said, "I want to make a complete set."
The waitress was a little stunned when she heard this. She found that Li Jiacheng dared to make a complete set even though he was not very young. Children nowadays are so brave!
However, her attitude is still good. After all, this person seems to be really rich, and rich customers are God.
So, she still smiled and said: "Then, sir, please come this way with me."
The service lady introduced Li Jiacheng to a thin hairstylist named Zuo. He was not tall, only about 1.7 meters tall, and had short hair on his head. You could almost see his white scalp, which looked like the hair on his head.
Topped with a piece of watermelon rind.
Master Zuo has a very good eye. When he saw that Li Jiacheng was covered in famous brands, either Gucci or Hermès, he immediately knew that the customer in front of him must be a rich man. He must take good care of him and become a regular customer when he comes back in the future.
A bright and flattering smile appeared on his face. He politely asked Li Jiacheng to sit down in front of the mirror and asked: "This gentleman, you are really handsome! What kind of haircut do you need?"
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Then, he gently placed an extremely beautiful magazine made of cardboard on the dressing table in front of Li Jiacheng.
Li Jiacheng reached out and flipped through a few pages before becoming dazzled. He could only say to Master Zuo: "Look, my hair is too long now. I need to apply for an ID card again. You can just give me a suitable haircut."
Already."
When Master Zuo heard this, he felt that this guest had a very good personality. He did not like to show off like ordinary nouveau riche, but he was very easy to serve.
He immediately smiled and said: "Okay sir, you have come to the right place to come to us! My craftsmanship is the best in the entire industrial zone, and I will definitely satisfy you."
Of course, Li Jiacheng knew that Master Zuo was bragging, but it also showed that he was very confident in his skills. He nodded and said, "Then you start."
Master Zuo agreed, and immediately set up a group of people eating. While chatting with Li Jiacheng, he started to get a haircut. Strands of thick hair fell to the ground one after another, as if it was the first rain of 20xx.
Snow field.
This suddenly made Li Jiacheng couldn't help but have a funny thought. Did the bald donkeys in Shaolin Temple feel similar to his current situation when they were tonsured?
Master Zuo's haircut speed is actually not very fast, or in other words, he serves Li Jiacheng very wholeheartedly.
After about twenty minutes, he felt that he had cut Li Jiacheng's hair style to his satisfaction, and said with a smile: "Mr. Li, do you like this hair style?"
Li Jiacheng looked at himself in the mirror. His hair had shortened from the original shawl to less than four centimeters long.
Although it still looks longer than the average person, my head suddenly feels much more relaxed, unlike when I had long hair, which felt a bit depressing. Moreover, this hairstyle now can better bring out the shape of my face, making me look smaller now.
So handsome.
Li Jiacheng nodded with satisfaction and said, "Master Zuo, your craftsmanship is indeed very good."
Being able to be praised like this by the customer, Master Zuo suddenly felt quite proud and said with a smile: "As long as you are satisfied, the next step is to wash your hair. Oh, by the way, you just requested a full service, right?"
Li Jiacheng nodded.
A mysterious smile appeared on Master Zuo's face, and he said: "You really know how to enjoy yourself. It's good to be a rich man. All the hair-washing ladies here are very good-looking. I'll call one for you right now.
Come here, please wait."
Li Jiacheng felt a little strange. As long as the lady washing her hair knew how to wash her hair, why would Master Zuo talk about whether she was beautiful or not? When washing her hair, as soon as he closed his eyes, he could not see whether she was beautiful or not.
Master Zuo waved to the corridor inside, and soon called a pretty woman.
She is not very old, she looks to be in her mid-twenties, and has a very good figure. She is also wearing a cheongsam, which makes the curves of her figure even more obvious.
Especially at the bifurcation of the cheongsam hem, the exposed calves and white thighs can be seen wearing a pair of delicate stockings, which makes people feel like they are bursting with blood.
Li Jiacheng is a pure virgin and has never seen such a "physical" beauty in stockings. He couldn't help but feel his eyes go straight.
Master Zuo stepped forward and whispered to her. The beauty looked at Li Jiacheng and found that Li Jiacheng was a handsome boy wearing famous brands, but he was not very old.
A bright smile appeared on her face, and she said to Li Jiacheng delicately: "Is this the first time Mr. Li comes to our hair salon? Please come with me."
As the beauty spoke, she took Li Jiacheng into a small room.
The decoration inside the room is pink, and there is a long sofa placed across the wall. I don’t know what it is used for. But the light in the room seems a bit dim, and a beautiful chandelier above the head emits a dim light.
It makes the atmosphere even more ambiguous.
Li Jiacheng felt something in his heart. The hairdressing customers outside were all washing their hair outside. Why would they come into this room after they arrived?
But his eyes couldn't help but peek a few times at the beautiful woman's pert and swaying plump buttocks, which looked even more alluring in the dim light.