"Hmph, I'm sorry you don't dare! Otherwise, I can make you unable to survive in the devil at any time! Do you believe it?"
Nangong Shuxue snorted at the man "arrogantly" and then said to him.
"I believe it! I believe it! Sorry, it's all my fault! I shouldn't offend you..."
The man was shocked by Nangong Shuxue's powerful aura, and in fact he was also scared by her "money ability".
After all, the black gold card of the centurion in Nangong Shuxue's hand is enough to prove her extraordinary identity. The man knew that he could not afford to offend him, so he could only lower his "noble head" and keep apologizing to her.
Nangong Shuxue ignored the man, but turned her head and glanced at Su Yuan, who was standing outside the door and "watching the fun": "What are you still stunned? Come in!"
Su Yuan then walked in, and then saw clearly the person who was frightened by Nangong Shuxue. He was a man in his forties, tall, thin, and dyed with silver hair. His hands and fingers were thin and
It is long, each with red nail polish dyed, wearing a colorful piece of clothing, and a pair of women's high-rooted horse boots. The overall style is very alternative, very... mother!
"You are Niu Fulong, aren't you?"
Nangong Shuxue asked the man again.
"Yeah...I, I am Niu Fulong!"
The man nodded and responded quickly, completely losing his impatient attitude and becoming servile.
"I heard that you are one of the best stylists in the Magic City, is that true?"
Nangong Shuxue deliberately asked Niu Fulong this way.
In fact, before coming here, Nangong Shuxue had already mastered the basic information of this person.
"Oh? Haha, I'm sorry to hear you say this!
Niu Fulong was stunned and even covered his face with both hands and replied with a shy sentence.
"Stop with me this, just answer me directly, yes or no!"
Nangong Shuxue frowned and said coldly to Niu Fulong. She couldn't stand such a sissy man.
"Oh, what you know is basically true. I am indeed one of the best stylists in the Magic City...!"
Niu Fulong was shocked and said hurriedly: "And I have participated in many international competitions and won many awards..."
As he said, the man pointed to a display cabinet next to him: "Here, those are the trophys and honors I have won."
Nangong Shuxue and Su Yuan looked at the display cabinet and saw many trophies, certificates of honor and other things on it, as well as many photos of Niu Fulong and celebrities.
"Oh, it seems that you have a good relationship with Zou Mengying."
Nangong Shuxue discovered that among the many photos of the group photos, Niu Fulong and a beautiful woman had the most, and his attitude was quite intimate. There were all photos with faces, pouting and kissing, hugging and hugging...
Su Yuan also recognized that this beautiful woman was Zou Mengying!
After all, Zou Mengying has been in the industry for many years and has become a "national goddess" very early. There are not many people who do not know her in China, and the younger generation is well known to everyone, and Su Yuan is of course no exception.
"That's...I'm Teacher Zou's royal stylist!"
When Niu Fulong heard this, he immediately responded with a proud look on his face.
Nangong Shuxue glanced at Niu Fulong and asked him directly: "Do you know why I came to find you?"
"I, I don't know..."
Niu Fulong shook his head quickly, but he knew how to observe his face, so he said to Nangong Shuxue in a flattering tone: "This...beautiful boss, if you have any needs, please give me the order!"
"I've used this attitude long ago, I won't be yelling at you just now!"
Nangong Shuxue said this to Niu Fulong.
Niu Fulong felt amused and laughed when he heard this. Nangong Shuxue kicked in the door as soon as he appeared. What good attitude could he have?
"Okay, let's not say much nonsense, please help me dress up and dress him up!"
Nangong Shuxue said this while dragging Su Yuan to Niu Fulong.
Niu Fulong looked at Su Yuan and asked Nangong Shuxue carefully: "My beauty boss, do you... want me to help him design his hairstyle or his overall image?"
"Of course it's the overall image!"
Nangong Shuxue immediately replied this, and then added: "Just do it according to the rich woman's favorite style!"
"Oh! I understand! I understand!"
Niu Fulong suddenly realized it. He immediately regarded Su Yuan as a young man kept by Nangong Shuxue, so he asked her again: "Beautiful boss, what kind of style do you... like?"
Nangong Shuxue was stunned and immediately realized that Niu Fulong had misunderstood, and her face turned red, but she didn't explain, but said, "Let's do this, aren't you particularly familiar with Zou Mengying? Then you can follow her favorite style.
Just do it.”
"Uh...this is OK?"
Niu Fulong was stunned and asked Nangong Shuxuedao curiously.
Because in Niu Fulong's impression, rich and powerful beauties like Nangong Shuxue are "very personality" and even taboo to be similar to others' "taste". Even if you don't want to "dress the same" as others when wearing clothes, let alone other people's clothes.
He said he had a look at the opposite sex.
"To be honest, I am Zou Mengying's... a fan girl! So I like to imitate her tastes and hobbies."
When Nangong Shuxue saw Niu Fulong with a puzzled expression, she hurriedly explained this.
"Oh! I understand!"
Niu Fulong believed Nangong Shuxue's words and immediately said: "If you wrap it in me, you will definitely satisfy you!"
Nangong Shuxue said to Su Yuan: "Then let Teacher Niu have some dressing up for you!"
"Ah? Do you really want him to come?"
Su Yuan was stunned and hurriedly asked Nangong Shuxuedao this.
Because Su Yuan saw that Niu Fulong was a sissy man, he was also worried that he would transform into a "same sissy" by him, that would be bad.
"Handsome guy, don't worry, he is a celebrity after all, and he must be of guaranteed quality and will never do anything to smash his own signature!"
Niu Fulong also saw Su Yuan’s thoughts and hurriedly said to him with swearing.
"I heard it! Just let Teacher Niu transform it well!"
Nangong Shuxue patted Su Yuan on the shoulder and pulled him to the seat next to him and sat down.
After this, Su Yuan had no choice but to say to Niu Fulong: "You should be more at ease. If I feel dissatisfied, I will stop at any time!"
"no problem!"
Niu Fulong responded, stood beside Su Yuan, picked up the scissors, looking confident.
After some trouble...
Su Yuan looked at himself in the mirror and felt a little familiar.
Nangong Shuxue, who had been watching from the side, also looked at Su Yuan and muttered: "I... seem to have seen this look somewhere?"
Niu Fulong said with a proud look: "This is the style of a Hong Kong male god from the early years, Little Ma Ge!"
"So it's Brother Ma!"
When Su Yuan heard this, he immediately remembered it. The Hong Kong male god, Little Ma, did have this hairstyle.
"Uh...why do you want to be like Brother Ma?"
Nangong Shuxue asked Niu Fulong this way because she thought this hairstyle was handsome, but it was too "old".
"Oh, this is called retro style! This is the most popular style this year!"
Niu Fulong responded quickly, and then said mysteriously: "Teacher Zou Mengying told me that her favorite idol is Brother Ma!"