If Wang Fugui is still alive, then all Jiang Qian’s previous considerations will be invalid.
The other party is likely to use their tricks to lure official personnel to visit, and then try to catch a turtle in the urn to retaliate. There are many such extremely narcissistic and arrogant criminals, and Jiang Qian has encountered more than one after joining the industry. p>
So if he comes to your door now, he is playing into the opponent's hands.
But Jiang Qian immediately gave up this bold conjecture.
First of all, all the details in the "Ace" copy at that time are still vivid in my mind. Wang Fugui's subconscious micro-expressions and emotional reactions, Jiang Qian firmly believed in his observations and judgments.
Secondly, the interaction between Wang Fugui and Dr. Dai, Wang Fugui's surprise after being stabbed in the back, and Dr. Dai's eagerness to silence Wang Fugui when he saw that Wang Fugui was about to reveal important information, do not seem to be a means of "easy to meet each other in the future". Unless the two of them are acting.
That makes even less sense: Who are you acting for?
Give it to him? There were only three of them left as players at that time.
Not to mention how incredible the acting skills of Wang Fugui and Dr. Dai are. The copy of "Ace" is a game of death and no life. In front of a person with a very low chance of survival, if you are acting at full power, where is the opponent's motivation?
?
Jiang Qian's brain was running rapidly and he quickly ruled out this extremely small but dangerous possibility.
At this time, young stylist Ajie also responded to his needs:
"Normally, I rarely accept such tests, but since I am a guest here to teach you, I will make a special case for you this time."
"Thank you so much!"
"You're welcome, would you like to do it today?" Ajie said with a slight hesitation, "Have you heard about our fees before?"
This is because I am afraid that he will not be slaughtered.
Jiang Qian immediately dismissed the other party's concerns and changed his tone of discussion: "I will go back to the company to pay the bill, and you can also help with a discount. After all, I am a poor intern and have no experience in maxing out my credit card..."
"Okay, let's make a discount first, and then we can calculate the total accounts when the rightful owner of your family comes." The young stylist showed concern for his peers, "Let's register first."
That's not how it's used to calculate general ledgers... Jiang Qian couldn't help but complain in his heart.
So the two of them returned to the bar, registered first, and then settled before leaving.
When the little girl saw that there was a new order, she immediately became much more enthusiastic. She looked at Jiang Qian as if he were looking at a big fat sheep waiting to be slaughtered. But when Ajie said "get half off", the little girl's smile suddenly collapsed.
Drop.
"Ahem," Ajie coughed to cover up his embarrassment and told the little girl, "This is the last order of the day. You pack your schoolbag, go home and do your homework, and hang the foreign sign when you go out."
"Oh!" the little girl pouted.
Ajie smiled and turned to Jiang Qian: "Come with me and wash your hair first."
"Okay."
The little girl was packing her things at the bar, while Jiang Qian and Ajie walked inside.
"Are you siblings?" Jiang Qian asked casually.
"Oh, that's right."
"Do you usually go overseas so early?"
"More or less, I'm the only one here. I take two or three orders every day, and the money I earn for food and clothing is enough." Ajie said with a smile.
At your price, it's enough to cover food and clothing for a month... Jiang Qian nodded and sat down on the recliner....
Ajie fiddled with the shampoo bottle a few times in the back, and after Jiang Qian lay down, he began to pour water into the pool.
From the perspective of spiritual vision, Ajie's action of placing the bottle seems a bit redundant.
But when the other person's hand touched his scalp, Jiang Qian understood "what" the other person was doing just now - there was a trace amount of "***" remaining on Ajie's hand.
Although the dose is very small, Jiang Qian can still keenly identify its ingredients and judge its effectiveness: this dose will cause a temporary loss of touch in the human body.
"Is this water temperature okay?" Ajie's movements were very delicate. He used the palm of his hand to let the water from the nozzle wet Jiang Qian's hair, and gradually adapted to the temperature. This would avoid sudden cold or hot irritation of the scalp.
"Okay."
"Okay," Ajie started to shampoo, holding the back of Jiang Qian's head, starting from the side of the ears, and washing carefully, with gentle but meticulous movements, which was better than some female technicians.
"It's so comfortable. My artist sister cares about the service experience. She should be satisfied with you."
Ajie's hand shook unnoticeably, causing a small amount of water to spill into his right ear: "If you have any dissatisfaction, tell me."
"Everything is fine for now, you don't need to be too nervous." Jiang Qian opened his eyes and looked at Ajie.
Their eyes met, Ajie's nervousness was conveyed through his fingers, and Jiang Qian calmly closed his eyes.
"What do you think of my hair quality? Does it need maintenance?"
"You are still very young, your hair is of good quality, and your scalp hair follicles are also very healthy. You don't need to use excessive force in maintenance. Just pay attention to keeping it clean and don't stay up late." When talking about professional matters, Ajie became more relaxed. "I didn't take the initiative to sell care products. They have good reviews and are professional~" Jiang Qian asked again, "How long have you been studying with Teacher Wang?"
"Five years."
"It's been so long, no wonder you are so confident. How long has Mr. Ajie been in the industry?" The information Jiang Qian is asking now is not available on the Internet. He needs to know more about Ajie so that he can more accurately judge the relationship between the other party and Wang Fugui.
The relationship between.
Regarding Wang Fugui's matter, Ajie must be hiding something, and as long as there is information output, flaws will inevitably be exposed.
"Two years." Ajie said.
This time period happens to be the time when BJ's main store is opening, so it's perfect.
And it’s not easy to lie about this kind of time, it’s easy to find out.
In other words: it is very likely that two years ago, after Ajie became a disciple, Wang Fugui went to BJ to open the main store of Life and Death Studio, and then successively opened chain stores across the country.
So if Ajie didn't lie, from two years ago to seven years ago, Wang Fugui and Ajie were in a strong master-disciple relationship, and the "Life and Death Studio" had not yet been opened.
At that time, besides teaching students, what was Wang Fugui doing?
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Jiang Qian's thoughts jumped a little far.
After the hair was wrapped in a towel and wiped, I heard Ajie's reminder: "It's washed, come on."
Jiang Qian stood up and rubbed his right ear.
"Well..."
Ajie brought Jiang Qian to sit in front of the mirror.
A pair of silent pulleys were pulled over and waiting at hand, containing a variety of sharp tools.
Blow dry your hair first.
Then, Ajie bent down and communicated with Jiang Qian about the hair design:….
"Do you have a style you want to try? Or your ideal image positioning, you can describe it to me, and we will study the achievable effects."
Like any professional stylist, Ajie asked Jiang Qian about his needs according to the procedure.
Jiang Qian began to pose difficult questions to the other party: "I don't have any ideas, and I would like to hear your suggestions."
This is completely reasonable, because his current role is to test the service level of his own artists.
Ajie glanced at the shiny silver tool in his hand.
He pondered for a moment and said: "Your image is actually very good. You are better than some artists I have seen. You can control a variety of styles. If I were to suggest it, I would tend to base it on the style you are accustomed to, and appropriately
It embodies some popular elements to add new ideas."
"In this way, you don't need to suddenly challenge the switching of images, causing an unexpected sense of gap. At the same time, you can try the fusion of some fresh elements. If you are not satisfied, it will also facilitate subsequent adjustments and make gradual adjustments. What do you think?"
"Okay, that's it."
Hearing Jiang Qian's approval, Ajie breathed a sigh of relief and was silent for two seconds.
Then I reached for the scissors in the roller cart next to me...
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Under the hood, there was a slight amount of sweat on Ajie's forehead. I don't know whether it was the exhaustion of serving customers continuously or another reason.
However, at this moment, a vehicle parked quietly outside the store caught Jiang Qian's attention.
It was a black Mercedes-Benz. The driver's door opened and a tall man wearing a black windbreaker stepped out.
He wore a hat, mask and sunglasses to cover his face completely. Even Jiang Qian's spiritual vision couldn't see through the cover and see the other person's face clearly.
Obviously, it’s the function of props.
Hats, glasses, masks, and windbreakers all play a role in concealing one's identity and cannot be penetrated by Jiang Qian's "sight".
——Uninvited guest.
At this time, there were only two people in the "Life and Death" store, Jiang Qian and Ajie. The half-grown girl at the front desk was sent away in advance by Ajie.
Before she left, as Ajie said, she hung a foreign-related sign at the door.
However, the people who got off the car ignored the word "foreign", pushed the door open, and slowly stepped onto the carpeted stairs.
They were a pair of well-made Italian brand leather shoes, which showed that the other party had good taste and superior living resources.
Was it the little girl who ran out to report the news? Ajie handed her the secret message? It’s unlikely. I didn’t notice the abnormality in this aspect... Could it be that I missed some key information?
Jiang Qian quickly reviewed the situation while paying attention to the movements above his head and at the door!
Behind him, Ajie combed a small lock of hair with his fingers...
The other hand raised the scissors.
The two blades opened and made a slight friction sound. His action of holding the scissors seemed a little heavier than when he served the lady just now.
"Teacher Ajie."
"What, what's wrong?"
Jiang Qian's sudden voice made Ajie, who was concentrating on his work, suddenly come to his senses.
At the same time, the scissors in his hand paused, and the tightly held hair gradually slipped out between his fingers.
Jiang Qian looked at Ajie through the mirror: "It seems like someone is coming at the door."
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