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Chapter 697 Sawtooth

Ding Fan expressed his support. Huang Yongping was very talented in hair design, and Borit also needed a haircut, which might give him a new look.

The fashion department was overcrowded. Huang Yongping instructed the hairstylist to style the models' hair. He looked focused and didn't care about outside interference. Ding Fan casually took a picture and sent it to Huang Fu.

Huang Fu did not reply, but he must have read it over and over again with great pleasure. The happiest thing for him was that his son had a promising future.

"Brother Huang, what are you busy with?" Ding Fan went over to say hello.

"This is my job." Huang Yongping chuckled, but found that many people had come in, and he suddenly became embarrassed, "Brother, can you do less formalism? Doesn't the hairstylist need to be quiet? Please respect me.

Profession."

"That's Rui Xue's CEO Borit." Ding Fan whispered. Happily, Huang Yongping didn't recognize him either!

"Why, he gave me my money?" Huang Yongping squinted, his bearish look seemed a bit brave.

"But if you can design a good hairstyle for him, it will bring you more financial resources in the future." Ding Fan encouraged with a smile.

He sounded like a powerful person, who could have trouble with money? Huang Yongping turned around and looked at Borit carefully, muttering in his mouth, he looked okay, but he was boring and quite aloof, and his ordinary hairstyle did not suit him.

, it has to be unique.

Ding Fan gave thumbs up repeatedly, he saw it very accurately!

Huang Yongping smiled proudly, but as he smiled, he realized that was not the case.

Sikong Ye is also there!

When Borit came to get her hair styled, he didn’t communicate with the hairstylist, but kept looking at her! Just look at her, and Borit even walked over, ready to shake hands!

Who is Sikong Ye? Suddenly, someone shook hands with me, turned away in disgust, and rolled his eyes.

"This is an employee of the Security Department." Bai Yifei quickly introduced the rescue.

"This young lady has such a perfect figure! You are well-proportioned and full of youthful and healthy air. I think you fit the image of many men's dream lovers!" Borit was not stingy with his words of praise, and added: "If Miss

If you are willing to show your beautiful body, I can contact the most famous oil painter!"

This time he stood quietly and didn't provoke anyone, but someone came up to make trouble. Sikong Ye's face darkened and he said displeased, "What do you mean?"

"Of course, there are many forms of painting." Borit explained patiently. A group of supermodels next to him were crying. What a great opportunity to give yourself, any art can accept it! With a stunned girl wearing a security uniform

What is it called?

"Not interested!" Sikong Ye frowned.

"It's just a suggestion, because I really like you."

"Sorry, I don't like uncle!"

"No, no, Miss, I misunderstood. I am filled with joy when I see you. This good mood may last for a whole day. Oh, I simply don't know what words to use to describe it."

"Then don't describe it, think about it before you talk." Sikong Ye didn't buy it at all.

Jian Fangfang's eyes widened, this little security guard is awesome! It wasn't until Wu Yahuan whispered that this was Ding Fan's junior sister that she suddenly realized that she has the ability to be arrogant. Bai Yifei also sweated on her forehead, and Sikong Ye was a prickly person.

Just jump, and he has already hinted to Cai Cai that if something goes wrong, he will drag the person out no matter what.

Unexpectedly, instead of being angry, Borit burst out laughing.

The laughter was hearty and charming, which made Bai Yifei and others breathe a sigh of relief. However, in Ding Fan's eyes, this smile was just on the surface, just a smiling expression without any movement of the laughing muscles.

What happened to Borit?

Ding Fan was deep in thought, but ignored Huang Yongping. He stepped forward to stand in front of Sikong Ye and asked, "Come up and comment on the girl's body shape. What country is she from?"

Polite?"

"This is a compliment and does not mean any blasphemy." Borit quickly stopped his smile and explained in a leisurely manner.

"You have a good figure, so show it off too!" Huang Yongping raised his chin, a little anxious.

Sikong Ye was very unreasonable and sniffed as if he had been wronged. Huang Yongping was even more annoyed and rolled up his sleeves at a glance.

Borit looked at him and then at Sikong Ye, suddenly understood something, and laughed, "I couldn't express myself clearly, so I apologize to you."

you?

Sikong Ye felt awkward, shook his arms and walked out. Borit said to Huang Yongping again: "I am open-minded and have no other intentions."

"how to prove?"

"I dare to sit under your scissors."

"Don't blame me if you can't handle it properly!"

"I believe you are also a magnanimous person."

Borit chuckled and sat down. Huang Yongping took the scissors from the assistant's mobile phone and started to take action with a livid face. Ding Fan quickly pressed Huang Yongping's hand and shook his head slightly. Don't mess around!

Countless!

Huang Yongping raised his hand to signal Ding Fan to stay away. The comb picked up a bunch of hair at random, and then the scissors clicked.

This style of haircut surprised everyone present, including Ding Fan. There is a sequence for washing your hair. Doesn’t it require a scarf?

Thinking of this, Ding Fan felt itchy on his neck, as if broken hair had fallen on him.

Bai Yifei's face turned pale and she looked at Ding Fan uneasily. She had already made a move to see if Huang Yongping was just acting out of passion and forgetting about the professional ethics of a hairstylist.

Click, click, click!

The scissors were flying, making people dazzled. From time to time, the comb was flicked and then blown, and all the broken hair fell out, and not even a hair fell on Borritt's body.

It’s also absolutely amazing!

After Huang Yongping circled around Borit, he threw the tool to his assistant, clapped his hands, "Okay!"

There was deathly silence in the room, and Bai Yifei even held her breath, her heart beating so hard that it seemed like it would jump out of her throat at the next moment.

Jagged!

Moreover, it's the kind that will cut your hands if you touch it! The roots are straight and clear, and the boundaries between the temples are clear. As the sight moves, the saw teeth seem to be still rotating. I am worried that Borit's ears will be "cut" by the hair.

"Lose!

It's unique, but even Ding Fan can't accept this hairstyle. I wonder, Borit?

"Mirror."

Borit waved, but no one moved for a moment. It wasn't until he said it a second time that Mo Yuhong took the mirror and gingerly put it in front of him.

After just one glance, Borit stretched his neck close to the mirror, looked surprised, and shouted God three times in one breath!

"How could you do this?" Borit asked in surprise, spreading his hands.

"The hairstylist only follows his own feelings. If he is not satisfied, he can straighten it." Huang Yongping said with arms crossed.

"No, I like it very much! How sharp and sharp, this is what I want but can't express it!"

Borit was extremely happy, and even took the initiative to take a photo with Huang Yongping, his smile was a bit genuine. But Huang Yongping was speechless. Of course he didn't put his mind into designing such a hairstyle, but he met someone like Borit.

wack!

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