Chapter 309

Love is a light, green to your panic~

At this time, the song lingered in Ximen Qing's ears. She was like a cat that was stimulated to bow up: "where are you doing your hair? Stylist, male or female?"

As soon as I asked about the exit, I heard a woman at the other end of the phone shouting, "Miss Tony, this way!"

"Mom! Miss Tony!"

"Why are you shouting so loudly?" Song Yunwu took her cell phone away, and her ears were blown through by Ximen Qing's high voice.

"Charterer! Wait for me! Don't let that teacher Tony touch you! Otherwise I'll be angry!" Simon Qing hung up and asked a waiter where there was a hair salon near the spa center.

Su Yuanying looked inexplicably: "Why are you so nervous about doing hair?"

Simon Qing said, "our charterer is so cute that she will be coveted by a group of people! If I let her do her hair, I must be green!"

"Ho ~ ~ ~" Su Yuanying recalled song Yunwu's appearance in her mind. She was wearing a knitted hat, revealing some messy hair, and hung a pair of glasses thicker than the bottom of a beer bottle on the bridge of her nose, covering most of her face. The clothes on the body are also a very casual sportswear. You can't see the figure at all. The skin is white and tender.

Where is this cute?

I feel that there is something wrong with Ximen's aesthetic feeling.

Simon Qing found out the general position, threw off his steps and ran over there. Su Yuanying followed. Seeing Ximen Qing running farther and farther, she was surprised and said, "how can you run so fast? Alas, wait for me!"

On the other side, song Yunwu looked at his mobile phone and said, "what's this idiot thinking?"

At this time, a man sitting in the seat next to her said, "why? Quarreled with his boyfriend?"

This man is teacher Tony. He is not a barber in the barber shop, but a guest. Like Su Yuanying, he is also an actor who makes friends with Zhao Zhenying. After listening to a friend's introduction, the beauty salon here is good, so he came to have his hair done.

"No," Song Yunwu smiled awkwardly, "just me."

"Partner? Which women's group do you belong to?" teacher Tony said curiously, "are you new? I should recognize all the women's groups with a little qualifications in the circle."

At this time, song Yunwu just finished the spa, took off his glasses and had a panoramic view of his appearance. Tony thought she was a member of the women's League when she was so beautiful.

"Hehe, I'm not an artist." Song Yunwu explained. At the same time, I felt strange in my heart. Simon Qing seemed to know this Tony teacher and asked himself not to be touched by him. Why did he touch himself?

I can't figure it out.

"Isn't it," teacher Tony said in surprise, "it's a pity that you are so beautiful and don't make a debut. Recently, our company is engaged in a women's League talent show. Would you like to try it? I think your qualification is likely to make a debut in C."

"Well... No," Song Yunwu quickly refused, "I don't have that idea. I'm fine now."

Tony wanted to say something more, but at this time, Yumi rinda came over after washing her head: "eh? Mr. Song, why haven't you started?"

"Haven't you started yet?" Song Yunwu looked back at the stylist.

The stylist said something to Hiromi Asada in embarrassment.

"Nani?" Yoshida stared at Song Yunwu. "Why do you make instant noodles?"

"Can't you?" Song Yunwu didn't know, so how good instant noodles are.

"Of course not! The editor in chief asked me to take you to do the modeling. If it's not done well, I'll be punished by him!"

She added in her heart: "if he punishes me, God knows what posture he will pose me. I've had enough of that word horse last time."

Song Yunwu just wanted to plead for the instant noodle head. Hiromi inchata has said to the stylist, "just follow your own feelings."

"That's OK." the stylist breathed a sigh of relief. God knows, she saw for the first time that someone had to learn from aunt's whole instant noodle head at a young age. If it was made for song Yunwu, the soul of her stylist would cry.

"Oh, no, no ~" Song Yunwu tried to stop it, but it was too late.

A flash of swords flashed, and song Yunwu's hair gradually took shape.

The teacher Tony, who was doing his hair, looked at Song Yunwu in the mirror and said with emotion, "really, it's a pity that you don't become a star."

As soon as Hiromi Yoshida sat down and heard this, she couldn't help laughing: "Sir, Mr. Song is really beautiful, but she won't be a star."

"I just heard you call her teacher. She is still so young. What does she do?" Tony said curiously. I just heard that she had a partner. Is it crosstalk?

"Ah, that's what we call it in the industry. Mr. Song is a cartoonist," said Yumi inchata, taking advantage of Amway. "The recently popular giant is her work."

"The attacking giant!" teacher Tony didn't say anything yet. The stylist who cut song Yunwu's hair was surprised. A pinch of hair fell off with the click of the scissors.

"Ah! My hair!" Song Yunwu was distressed. She had raised it for a long time.

"Oh, it's all right," the stylist said hurriedly. "This should have been cut."

"How do I feel you're lying to me?" Song Yunwu said pitifully.

"Believe me, I'm professional." the stylist looked serious and continued to cut.

Tony was shocked and said, "you painted the giant!? God, cartoonists can be so beautiful!"

He always thought that cartoonists were dead fat houses like Zhao Zhenying and Yu Yibo.

"Ha ha ha." Song Yunwu was praised as beautiful. He couldn't say anything but laugh.

"No wonder you refused me so simply," Tony sighed. "With your God's income, it's really unnecessary to waste your energy to build a women's League, but you can still be a star, a beautiful cartoonist. This is very easy to operate. Coupled with the fame of your works, you can participate in several real people's shows casually. The probability of fire is at least 70%. At that time, the popularity feedback works will certainly increase greatly."

"Reality show?" Song Yunwu thought, "forget it, I'm still comfortable drawing comics at home."

Simon Qing can let her play if she wants to go. Anyway, that idiot zombie is so free at ordinary times.

Just now, the glass gate Pang! When he was pushed away, Ximen rushed in eagerly: "charter woman!"

"Wow!" the hairdresser who was cutting song Yunwu's hair was startled, his hand shook, and another pinch of hair fell off.

"Ah ~ my hair!" Song Yunwu was really crying this time.

Then she was a burst of anger: "you idiot stiff... Die!"

XiMenqing looked around and immediately found song Yunwu and the stylist standing behind her. It looks like a woman, but it shouldn't be a big man in women's clothes, right?