"Is it you?" The two almost agreed.

On the other hand, Wu Kai was surprised: "do you know Mo?"

Beiming and Mo nodded: "she is my classmate Huo Chenfei."

"Acquaintances?" Wu Kai said naturally: "classmate, I made an appointment. The appointment number is 1907! Since he is a classmate, give ink also insert a team, give him a tattoo at will! "

"I don't have to." Beiming and mo were originally a hot head to come over, he did not want to tattoo.

"Everyone is here. I'm still an old classmate. Take care of the business!" Wu Kai began to help Huo Chenfei solicit customers. Then he picked up the atlas on the shelf beside Huo Chenfei and gave it to Beiming and Mo: "tattoo one!"

Beiming and Mo did not really have a mind, but he did not refuse, so he took the atlas to one side and flipped around at will.

However, I was attracted by a painting.

It is a gun, the muzzle of the gun is aimed at a manzhusha, the gun is black, the flower is red, strong color contrast, but there is a kind of unspeakable harmony.

Beiming and Mo looked at it and suddenly felt that tattoos were not so unacceptable.

He turned his eyes and saw that Huo Chenfei had already begun to tattoo Wu Kai.

Wu Kaiwen's leg is not big, so it should be faster.

Huo Chenfei is sitting on the chair opposite him, holding a tattoo gun, with a concentrated look.

In fact, Beiming and Mo met Huo Chenfei before going to university. In memory, she was the same as when she was a child at the same table with Gong Moyi, with big eyes and beautiful appearance.

In the past, everyone called Huo Chenfei snow white. She was like a little princess. She didn't dye half of the dust.

Later, she went to middle school. There were many boys chasing Huo Chenfei. She was also a famous pure goddess in the school.

But at the moment, although she is also wearing a conservative lady shirt and wide leg jeans, and her hair is also wearing a loose ball, Beiming and Mo feel that she is different from his memory.

She was born well. Her father is the president of the group. How could a girl who is not worried about food and drink go to such a tattoo shop to work part-time?

What's more, there seems to be something hidden in her eyes, which is not as lively as before.

However, Beiming and Mo are not people who like to gossip about other people's privacy, so he just looked at the other side, then bowed his head and continued to read the atlas.

But after reading all of them, he didn't see the second one which he liked better.

The tattoo room is very neat, just because there are all kinds of totems on the wall, it gives people a rough and primitive feeling.

But in the studio, Huo Chenfei and such atmosphere, miraculously melt into one.

Her business is obviously very skilful, finally after coloring, she took the gun, said some precautions to Wu Kai.

Wu Kai nodded, praising the design of Huo Chen Fei pattern, and then pulled Beiming and Mo to say: "with ink, you really don't print?"

Beiming and Mo have not said anything, Huo Chenfei opened her mouth, her voice is soft, but at the moment it is light: "with ink, you just saw that painting, you can redesign."

Beiming and Mo some surprised, did not expect Huo Chenfei unexpectedly noticed.

"How to design?" he asked

Huo Chenfei did not say much, but took a piece of paper and drew it with a pencil.

Beiming and Mo a look, manzhusha Hua become more three-dimensional, and the gun, and vine integration, but more publicity.

He raises an eye, just bump into Huo Chenfei shallow Mou color, she way: "this, call hell nirvana."

Beiming and Mo heart suddenly a trance, the brain a hot: "on this."

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