Chapter 57

Name:I'm A Baller Author:Short'nin' Bread
Send out a (quietly observe. JPG), which is the secret signal of Wang Yan and Liu Li's little sister.

Wang Yan has a lot of free time, but Liu Li is really busy. Sometimes she chats with her at 10 o'clock in the evening, and her little sister is still picking on her movements in the practice hall.

Today is not so late, the little sister quickly replied: "miss me, Wang Wang? I just finished washing. "

Wang Yan quipped his mouth: hum, I'd like to explain it specially. I just want to imply that you have time and are very drifting now?

I've seen through your thoughtfulness!

So, immediately sent a video invitation.

After connecting, a small head with a ball head and a layer of plaster on his face appeared on the screen.

"Ah! My eyes

Wang Yan gave an exaggerated howl.

"Thick and thick!"

30000 did not dare to laugh, issued a silly dull laughter, big eyes full of 24 million soft light.

The background of the video is white walls and floral quilts. Wang Yan knew that it was their bedroom, so he teased her: "I don't want to see you anymore. Turn your mobile phone and let me see your bedroom. You can give a close-up to anyone who wears less."

Liu Li's eyes congealed, a burst of evil spirit diffused.

After 0.5 seconds, she suddenly turned her head and called to her sisters, "Wang Wang said she wanted to see you change clothes!"

Wang Yan's proud smile suddenly solidified on his face.

I'll go!

Do you have such a bad boyfriend?!

Did not wait to think about how to deal with, heard Na Wu beside how how how to cry: "across the screen to see what's the meaning? You ask him to come over now, whatever you want, and other benefits! "

Welfare?!

What would it be?

Wang Yan was dreaming and heard another sneer.

"Come on! You tell him to come quickly! If you don't get that dog out of the red, I won't be named Lu! "

The girls were laughing, but Wang Yan was shameful.

He shrunk his neck and threatened Liu Li: "little 30000, you pit brother! You wait

Liu Li was out of breath with a smile, and began to kiss the camera.

"MUA ~ ~ stupid, have a good sleep!"

After the black screen, Wang Yan's mind still echoed with the laughter of his little sister like a silver bell.

Tut, how lovely!

I really want to

Recently, through the chat on wechat, the younger sister is more and more open. Her fresh and spiritual endoplasm is blooming like a flower, which is super charming.

Wang Yan was able to do it before. Just after modifying his attributes today, he seems to have...

just can't sleep.

Ma Dan yo, 79's constitution, so disharmonious?

Roll to very late, just doze off.

……

In the morning, when Wang Yan washes his face, he sees a mirror, and suddenly he can't help but commit a flower mania.

Me! Why, so, good-looking!

"If you don't wash your face, brush your teeth and go out for a haircut, what are you going to do in the mirror?"

Wang Xiufang was very dissatisfied with her son's behavior of dominating the bathroom and not doing business. She yelled at her son.

Wang Yan shrunk his neck and washed his face and hair.

Today is August 8, the day when the Wangs hold the entrance banquet.

In fact, the present school banquet has little to do with the children themselves. It's mainly about the interpersonal relationship between parents and their parents.

But as the protagonist in name, Wang Yan should clean up or clean up. Clean and tidy is the basic requirement. It's better to be as handsome as you can. If you are fascinated by aunts and aunts, you can give your parents a long face.

Wang Yan died of tens of thousands of brain cells just for what to wear today.

Herm è s must not be worn, and the previous stall goods were even worse, so they had to buy a suit of moderate price, generous and decent clothes.

And then there's the hairstyle.

Previously, Wang Yan didn't cut his hair because he wanted to cover his eyebrows. Now the bangs have covered his eyes, making it hard for thieves in summer.

Finally, after practicing the stall, it's time to change a style.

Both have to be done before the lunch party.

Wang Yan was about to go out after breakfast when his mother, Wang Xiufang, stopped him: "Why are you in a hurry? Here's the money! Go and buy two clothes, and you can't deal with it in college any more... "

What a long talk, but let Wang Yan's heart is very warm.

Of course, money can't be asked, and the family is not rich.

"Mom, I have enough money to buy clothes."

"Don't you keep that money for tuition? How much do you make? I'll save the extra money for you

"Not much I'm going

Wang said vaguely, and then he gave up.

Now it's really impossible to explain the money. It's frightening to have 50000 yuan left. Tell her that she has 50000 yuan a day. I'm afraid it's not to be nagged to death.When the university is good, not in the parents' eyes, random bullshit, not afraid of being exposed.

I took a taxi and went straight to the mall. I racked my brains to pick out a cotton T-shirt and a pair of comfortable Capris.

The brand is not well-known, but the quality is quite good.

There is a Lisa boutique hairdressing flagship downstairs in the shopping mall. The name is diaodida. The front and decoration are also good.

As soon as Wang Yan entered the door, he saw a hairdresser on the wall. The title of the top one was art director. He was too lazy to listen to the marketing chatter. He pointed directly to the hanisen: "that's the haircut."

"Ah?"

The greeting girl was stunned and looked at Wang Yan's messy hairstyle. She asked carefully, "teacher hanisen, it costs 298 yuan to do male styling design. Are you sure?"

For the consumption of less than 1000 yuan, inflated words will not even have the mood of "good cheap".

Isn't it just about taking a breath?

What's the difference between 298 and 998?

Muyou.

So Wang Yan nodded: "sure. Can we do it now? "

"Yes, I can!" "You come with me," she said

There is no difference in spending, but there is a difference in service.

It took me nearly 20 minutes to wash my hair. My sister's technique is excellent. She scratched her little nails on her scalp. She massaged her head and neck once.

As soon as he sat down in his seat, Wang Yan realized that 20 hairdressers and 300 stylists were really different.

After repeatedly observing and personally confirming the hair quality, hanisen suggests: "your facial lines are too soft, but your skin is not fair. Fortunately, the hardness of your hair is moderate. I'd like to give you a hairstyle with a strong sense of design, and then trim your eyebrows to neutralize the softness and highlight your calm personality... "

There are not many words, but they are all on the point. It can be seen that there are real materials.

"Well, just follow your advice."

Wang Yan changed to honorific.

Wang Yan always respects people who are capable and capable. He will not become arrogant because of his money.

Hanisen began to deal with Wang Yan's hairstyle.

We are chatting with each other.

"The so-called sense of design, people who have not learned art will always feel a bit empty. However, I will give you a simple example --"

"we all think that the thirty-seven partial scores of 20 years ago are outdated and can't be local, right?"

Wang Yan thinks about the so-called three or seven partial points, and suddenly comes out of his mind an early brother Bo. He almost can't help laughing.

Hanisen continued to talk: "but 10 years ago, even in today's aesthetic point of view, the classic aircraft head of David's still felt very OK, very handsome. We can apply a considerable number of men's face shapes with a base cut at most."

“Why?”

"The sense of design is at its peak."

"The classic airplane head, in fact, has brought the artistic beauty of that face shape into full play. Later generations can only process small details according to the current popular elements and the characteristics of customers."

"Like now..."

Hanisen righted Wang Yan's head and motioned him to look in the mirror.

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