After an hour and a half training class, what follows is some basic instruction on the entire process of receiving guests.

Even the angle of rotation for mixing drinks for guests is very particular.

However, the newcomers who have been screened and retained are of course not stupid. They have almost memorized everything the first time, and just let them do it on their own the second time.

After passing the test, each person will have a detailed image design.

It is now 11 o'clock in the evening, and the male publicist and the hostesses have already put on their makeup and gone to work, so there are enough stylists to design for the three newcomers.

The person in charge of Toru Amuro is their best stylist. He was already off work, but the manager specially called him back to style Toru Amuro. You can imagine how much this newcomer is valued.

The stylist was originally uninterested. He hadn’t seen any handsome guys or beauties in such a long time, and he even wanted to refuse. Anyway, he also had the ability to be willful.

Until he saw the photo sent by the manager.

Stylist: "..."

Stylist: "Isn't this photo a little too photo-edited?"

Manager: "...There is no porn at all, not even a beauty filter. The phone photo made him look ugly, but he looks better in real life."

Stylist: "I'll come right away! Don't give him to anyone else!!!"

Arriving at the club in a hurry, the stylist suddenly opened the door. After seeing the handsome young man with blond hair and dark skin who turned his head in surprise, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"You really didn't lie to me. Oh my god, am I dreaming? Such a perfect blond and dark-skinned handsome guy who almost only exists in comics has actually been seen in reality..."

He walked in with a dazed look and circled around the somewhat uncomfortable blond young man twice and twice, his eyes getting brighter and brighter, almost igniting a frightening flame.

"How high?" His gaze scanned every part of the blond young man's body inch by inch as if there was substance.

"...1.8 meters." Amuro showed a slightly scared expression, and his voice became hesitant.

"As expected of a mixed race! He's good-looking and so tall, and has a great figure. His wide shoulders, narrow waist, and long legs are amazing! But the waist seems a bit too thin..." The stylist suddenly lifted up the hem of his clothes and was shocked.

"You actually have abdominal muscles?! You still have such a beautiful eight-pack!!!"

Toru Amuro: "..."

Amuro blushed and pulled back her clothes: "Because, because I often go to the gym and also like some ball games, so..."

"Hey, is it unexpected that he has such a gentle, shy and serious character?" The stylist retracted his hand with a little regret, "Sure enough, you still can't be as sexy and dangerous as in the comics?"

Toru Amuro: "..."

Toru Amuro said helplessly: "Sorry, I'm just an ordinary person. If I were really powerful, I wouldn't work here because of lack of money."

The stylist said seriously: "You can play such a character as if you were acting, it will definitely become popular! You believe me, you will definitely become popular!"

Toru Amuro took a step back: "It's better not to do it. I don't have the confidence to completely pretend to be a different character."

The stylist looked at that beautiful face with a troubled look, and immediately said that it's no problem, just follow your favorite settings.

Amuro Toru breathed a sigh of relief, showed a gentle smile and said: "I want something more ordinary, such as the most common gentle type, is that okay?"

The stylist nodded and said yes, then turned around and took out a huge, flamboyant golden fox ears and a gorgeous kimono.

Toru Amuro: "?"

The stylist's eyes sparkled: "Try it! You will definitely be super suitable for this fox demon costume! It will definitely attract everyone's attention immediately! It will definitely amaze countless people! You will undoubtedly become the number one here!!!"

Toru Amuro almost looked horrified, and hurriedly waved his hand to refuse, with red ears indicating that he really couldn't stand such a persona.

The stylist saw that he really couldn't accept it, so he could only look back and put the equipment back with great regret.

Then he took out a red shirt with obvious texture and an exaggerated black suit.

The set is even covered with golden metal decorations, and there is even a gold-red gemstone belt inlaid with countless crystals.

Toru Amuro: "..."

Toru Amuro: "Actually, I personally don't like the color red, or I hate it."

At this moment, he thought of the three contemporaneous friends who swaggered in wearing floral shirts and sunglasses during a convenience store robbery during the police academy.

The stylist glared at him with a look of hatred: "Really, you will definitely be able to wear this outfit with great effect. Apart from you, I have never met anyone who can afford this outfit.

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"You will definitely meet someone suitable for this outfit in the future." Toru Amuro scratched the back of his head sheepishly, "...I'm sorry, but I've just started, how about making it simpler? I can change to other looks later when I get used to it?

"

The stylist shook his head and sighed: "The first impression is very important, especially the character you just debuted. It will be difficult to change it later."

Toru Amuro tilted his head and complained softly: "Actually, I didn't want to get too excited. I always feel terrible. As long as I can make some money, I will be satisfied..."

The stylist who heard it completely said: "..."

In the end, the stylist took out the simplest black suit with a white shirt and a look of great pain and regret, as if his beloved treasure had been taken away.

White shirt, black tie, black vest, black suit jacket and pants, and a pair of brand new leather shoes.

Of course, the materials and techniques they use here are of the highest quality. Even if they are compared with celebrities, they are not far behind. There are no celebrities who earn as much as they do.

Toru Amuro changed himself and walked out to stand in front of him. Surprisingly, he didn't feel any awkwardness or disobedience. It was natural. At first glance, he doubted that he was a noble young man from some family.

The sense of serious formal attire did not cover up the gentle temperament of the blond young man, but instead highlighted the gentle and elegant feeling. It was just because the slim-fitting clothes highlighted his figure and height, as well as his handsome and flawless face, that he was slightly

People feel a little bit of danger and oppression.

To put it more bluntly, I feel like a well-dressed beast and a polite scum.

Should I put a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on him?

That's right, how can a person who can become a cowherd through layers of screening and training be just an ordinary person with a gentle and shy personality?

The stylist suddenly felt relieved and rekindled the flame of inspiration. His astonishingly bright eyes once again scanned the young man in front of him inch by inch.

Then he stepped forward and took off the blond young man's suit jacket, leaving only the white shirt and black vest, and then rolled the white shirt on his arm halfway up his forearm.

This suit is relatively slim-fitting, so Toru Amuro's figure that was previously hidden under the large T-shirt was perfectly revealed, whether it was the perfectly proportioned wide shoulders and narrow waist, or the slender legs, or the curved

The honey-colored arms exposed by the sleeves are full of charming charm and temptation.

The stylist took a step back, touched his chin, looked at the blond young man and thought for a while, then suddenly stepped forward and pulled off his tie, then unbuttoned the top few buttons, and slightly opened the collar, revealing a large piece of his healthy body.

Her honey-colored skin and eye-catching collarbones.

Toru Amuro: "..."

The designer turned his head with satisfaction, took out a silver necklace and hung it around his neck. The cold metal cross was attached to the warm honey-colored skin, instantly making the blond young man even more sexy and seductive.

The level of risk has increased a lot.

"Would you like to consider getting earrings?" the stylist asked enthusiastically, and even started to think frantically in his mind about what kind of earrings would suit him.

Toru Amuro's expression was already very helpless: "Earrings? Let's talk about that later. Instead of that, why don't you try wearing gloves? White ones."

The stylist followed his fingers and looked at the box with the white gloves over there, then turned to look at his current outfit, and thought about the way the honey-colored, slender hands with clear joints were covered with white gloves, and his eyes lit up again.

Ten degrees.

"This is a great idea! This way, the customer will be very excited to take off your gloves! That's great! Isn't this a great talent?!" The stylist didn't hesitate to praise him, and gave him new white gloves when he found them.

Put it on, love

Complimenting the exposed wrist without hesitation is another level of absolute realm.

Toru Amuro kept an awkward but polite smile.

No, it's just for convenience so as not to leave fingerprints.

After admiring the look, the stylist lowered his sleeves and put the suit jacket on him again. After making sure that the whole look was perfect, he nodded with satisfaction.

"Okay, the measurements have been taken. I will immediately urge them to process and send you tailor-made clothes!"

Then there's the hairstyle.

The stylist didn't hesitate much about his hairstyle. It's best not to do unnecessary things to ruin such naturally beautiful and smooth blond hair.

but……

He lifted up one side of the blond young man's hair and fixed it, exposing half of his delicate eyebrows and one ear.

"It's such a pity to cover up such a beautiful face. Those guys grow such long bangs to cover up their ugliness, but you are just covering up your own beauty."

"However, if you expose it all, it will feel a bit aggressive and offensive. It really doesn't agree with the gentle scum character you want, so let's leave half of it alone."

"Um, what I got should be a gentle character, right?" Toru Amuro retorted helplessly.

"It doesn't make any difference anyway. We don't have any truly gentle people here." The stylist said nonchalantly.

After finishing his hair, the stylist wanted to put makeup on him as usual, but fell silent in front of that face.

Toru Amuro blinked her big, innocent, droopy eyes and looked at him.

The stylist looked at the fluttering long golden eyelashes, and the expression on his face became even blanker.

"Generally speaking, even if foreigners have three-dimensional facial features and big eyes and long eyelashes, their skin will be rough, so they still need to put on makeup," he said.

Amuro glanced at herself in the mirror: "Can I not put on makeup?"

"However, your skin is very delicate and perfect, without any flaws. I feel that if you put cosmetics on your face, it will either be a waste of cosmetics or disrespect for your face." The stylist continued, "This is probably the legend.
To be continued...