In addition to buying clothes, Bai Liu had a lot of things to buy on this rare occasion when she came to the store. It was almost four o'clock in the afternoon when she finished shopping.

But these grown men were all in good physical condition and were still in high spirits. They carried large and small bags and finished the whole shopping without feeling tired at all. Then Mu Ke called a taxi to send the things back to Bai Liu's house.

"Is there anything else you want to buy?" Mu Ke turned his head to look at Bai Liu. "I've bought a cell phone, daily necessities, clothes, and shoes. Do you need any watches or accessories?"

"No need." Bai Liu refused calmly, "I already have it, and accessories will hinder my movements and work."

Mu Ke glanced at Hei Tao and said, "What about him? Does he need some beauty treatment or something?"

Tang Erda felt a tingling sensation on his neck when he heard about beauty treatments. He took two steps back without making a sound. Mu Ke quickly spotted him and coldly grabbed Tang Erda who was trying to escape: "You too, you will have to do it later."

Tang Erda and Heitao, two people who have been struggling in the game for years, are very rough in Mu Ke's eyes. They are not good at taking care of themselves and need to be forced to take care of themselves by outside forces.

Spades is fine. This person's physiological metabolism is very strange. His body is as cold as ice. Although he has never taken care of himself, he is inexplicably very clean, as if his body has some strange self-cleaning function.

But Tang Erda is not so good. Although he is no longer sloppy and can dress neatly, this neatness has a sense of formality, which is still far from Mu Ke's requirement of "appearance that can attract traffic to the team."

"Bai Liu and Mu Sicheng haven't done it either." Tang Erda dragged the other team members into the water without thinking, and pointed out with a serious look, "They should also try it!"

Mu Ke glanced at Mu Sicheng and Bai Liu and made a quick judgment: "They don't need it."

Tang Erda was stunned: "Why?!"

"Because they have taken good care of themselves." Mu Ke answered simply.

Although Bai Liu always wears suit pants and a white shirt, his appearance has never been wrong. Whenever he appears on TV, he always pays attention to his appearance, and even the position of his hair is just right.

Not to mention Mu Sicheng, this guy is extremely vain. The clothes in his closet may be more than his. Every time he goes out to play, he never wears the same clothes and shoes. The smell of sports shower gel on his body is very high-end.

However, Spade, who had never experienced the world of human beings, asked in confusion, "What is beauty care?"

Bai Liu answered succinctly: "It is a way for humans to take care of their appearance and make themselves more attractive to the opposite sex or the same sex. Sometimes it is also for their own pleasure. I personally think that with your current appearance and body, it is unnecessary..."

After understanding, Heitao's eyes quickly straightened: "I want to go."

"..." Bai Liu, "Then go ahead."

Three months later, they came to this place again.

Tang Erda was practically tied up by Mu Sicheng and Mu Ke and pressed on the sofa. As soon as he sat down, the cloth used by the barber to cut his hair shook and covered him, as if he was sealed. His expression and back were frozen, and he sat there motionless, allowing others to do whatever they wanted.

In contrast, Heitao was not so obedient. If the barber wasn't paying attention, he would tear off the "shawl" covering himself and turn to Bai Liu and ask, "What is this?"

Even when the barber gave him a dry wash and poured shampoo on his head and created foam, he would still ask, "What is this?"

The barber took out a hair dryer and blew Heitao's hair. He couldn't help but pinch the air outlet: "Is it attacking me?"

The barber stared blankly at the stainless steel hair dryer nozzle that had become distorted after being lightly pinched by Hei Tao with two fingers: "..."

Mu Ke, who was standing next to him, quickly stepped forward, grabbed the barber, and pointed to his head with an apologetic look on his face: "…I'm sorry, he's quite strong, and here, as you know, there are some problems. This is the first time we brought him out."

"All the compensation caused by him will be borne by me. Please continue to take care of it for him."

The barber nodded dazedly, turned around and changed for a better quality hair dryer, and stumbled on the way out, looking frightened.

By the time the barber came back after preparing himself mentally, his hands were shaking as he was blow-drying Spades' hair. Seeing that Spades was going to continue his trouble, Bai Liu, who had been sitting next to him with his head down and casually flipping through the newspaper, finally moved. His right hand was still flipping through the newspaper, and without raising his head, he reached his left hand under Spades' hood, held the back of Spades' hand and rubbed it with his thumb.

"Hurry up and finish the haircut so we can go home." Bai Liu said calmly.

Hei Tao stopped all his movements in an instant. He hummed and stopped moving. Mu Ke raised his hand and naturally poured a glass of water for Bai Liu and placed it next to the small glass table next to Bai Liu. Bai Liu whispered thank you.

The barber standing at the back was stunned for a moment. He carefully looked at the young man who had been quietly reading the newspaper with his head down. He felt like he had seen the real leader of this group of people.

He had always thought that the leader of this group of people was the young master of the Mu family. Perhaps it was because this young man was too low-key. After entering the door, he just nodded and greeted him politely, then sat aside to read the newspaper without giving any instructions or telling anyone.

But as soon as this person opened his mouth, the feeling of being a superior came out very strongly, and he would unconsciously use a commanding and controlling tone.

Mu Shao poured water for Bai Liu so naturally, which was completely a respectful attitude of the younger generation towards the elders.

A big shot of Elder Mu's level... For those in their line of work, the most important thing is to know someone's background and connections. If there is such a young big shot, and he has been working here for so long, it is impossible that he has never heard of or seen him.

Who is this person?

Bai Liu calmly took the water that Mu Ke poured for him and prepared to drink it. He exchanged glances with the barber who was secretly observing him, then smiled and said, "What's wrong?"

"No, no!" The barber shook his head frantically. While blowing Heitao's hair, he spoke to Bai Liu more cautiously, "Is this your first time here? I haven't seen you before."

Noticing that Bai Liu's attitude was quite approachable, the barber had the courage to continue chatting her up.

"I came here once before." Bai Liu said, smiling and nodding at Tang Erda who was sitting on the other side. "I was taking care of something for my colleagues there."

The barber looked in the direction Bai Liu pointed and saw Tang Erda. He was startled and asked, "Are you the one who brought him here last time?"

The last time Tang Er called, he caused a small sensation in their store, mainly because Tang Er's appearance and temperament were too outstanding, which was rare even in a store like theirs that specialized in connecting with celebrity studios. The gay guy who trimmed his eyebrows that day excitedly clucked at them for many days, saying that as soon as this guy entered the entertainment industry, he would quickly run over to call him.

But after waiting for three months, he still didn't see Tang Er break into the entertainment industry. The whole gay guy was discouraged and didn't even have the energy to do hair styles for big stars.

While the barber was blowing Hei Tao's hair, he absentmindedly looked at all the people Bai Liu brought over.

Mu Ke, the eldest son, is famous for his good looks in the circle, but it is impossible for him to enter the entertainment industry. However, the other three men all have the potential to enter the entertainment industry.

Not to mention the handsome guy with deep blue eyes next to him. He has been in this business for a long time, and it is rare for him to see a man with such a good figure and appearance. He has a very positive murderous aura like a gun. Even a straight man like him feels so handsome that his legs go weak when he sees him.

The younger guy wearing headphones over there, should he be a college student? He looks sporty, and his clothes and grooming are very tasteful. Not to mention his height and appearance, his facial features are outstanding, without any injuries, and his temperament is very unique. When he smiles, he looks a bit cool and a bit evil. There is a strange sense of danger that does not match his appearance. He is completely the target of women between the ages of 18 and 32.

Besides, he is blow-drying his hair...

There seems to be nothing more to say about this.

The barber took a look at Spade in the mirror and couldn't help feeling a little regretful - her figure looked first-rate, but her taste wasn't very good, and her hair looked like it hadn't been trimmed in a few months, as it completely covered her hair. She probably didn't have a very good face, otherwise she wouldn't have such a hairstyle that covered her face.

But her other conditions are all top-notch. Her shoulder width, waist and abdomen size, and upper and lower body proportions are hard to find, even better than the handsome guy with deep blue eyes next to her. Even if her face is not good, it should be possible to exclude it.

Thinking of this, the barber has preliminarily concluded that Bai Liu should be a very low-key tycoon in the entertainment industry - top beauties and handsome men are scarce resources all over the world, and apart from the entertainment industry, he can hardly think of other industries that can easily get such a group of top handsome men.

And wasn't it said that the Mu family was preparing to test the waters in the entertainment industry? Maybe the big boss Bai Liu was their partner.

The barber asked more respectfully: "Your artists are really good-looking. We will definitely support them when they are released."

Bai Liu replied: "I am not from a media company."

The barber paused and said, "May I ask, what do you do?"

Bai Liu smiled: "It's just a laid-off worker who quit."

“???” The barber was full of questions.

Is this some new way for some big boss to make a joke?!

"Then...what is your relationship with these people?" The barber knew that he had crossed the line by asking this question, but Bai Liu's question just now aroused his curiosity to the highest point, so he couldn't help but ask quickly, "What is your relationship with this person?"

Bai Liu glanced at Heitao, who held his chin and smiled back, "The others are my friends, and he is my boyfriend."

Barber: “…”

Then you are really short-sighted in choosing this guy as your boyfriend.

Just as he was thinking about it, the barber used a pair of scissors to cut off the loose hair in front of Spade's forehead. He used a brush to clean away the loose hair that fell in front of Spade's eyes, and then he could see Spade's face hidden under the hair.

The barber gasped. His mind went blank for a moment, with only one thought in his mind:

——That means withdrawing the previous idea.

What level of appearance can make people gasp - the entertainment industry has a set of standards for people's looks, such as little beauty, little handsome guy, big beauty, big handsome guy, once in ten years, once in a hundred years, once in a thousand years, etc.

No matter how much these stars' looks are praised by their fans, stylists can still divide them into four categories: average, ordinary good-looking with some minor flaws, exceptionally good-looking with a few minor flaws, and absolutely good-looking with no major flaws.

The studio just listens to the talk about beauty that is hard to come by in a thousand years, that is a blessing from heaven, that is a deity descending from the earth, and does not take it seriously.

This was the second time in the barber's life that he felt like he had seen a top-notch face that surpassed these four standards - the first was the country's most popular male star, Zhao Muchi, who was hailed as having a face that is rare to see in a thousand years.

He really seemed to be seeing a perfect sculpture created with all the effort and grace of God.

The barber resisted the urge to frantically call his colleagues over to watch, and diligently used a brush to clean the loose hair on Heitao's eyelids. He did not dare to use too much force for fear of ruining the beauty of the face.

But soon, as the barber continued to trim, everyone in the studio gradually stopped working and gathered around Heitao. After asking Bai Liu for permission to take photos of Heitao, everyone looked at Heitao's face slowly appearing in the mirror, as if they would miss one more glimpse, and discussed in a low voice:

"…Oh my god, there is actually such a face."

"The last time I saw a real person go crazy due to an impact was Zhao Muchi. He looked so good in the camera, but he is not photogenic."

"Who do you think is better looking, him or Zhao Muchi?"

"...It's hard to say, they are not of the same type. Zhao Muchi's face is the kind that makes me scream like crazy and want to have sex with him. He has a strong desire, but this guy's face...to be honest, I feel embarrassed to look at him for more than a few seconds."

"Is Zhao Muchi coming over to get his hair done today? Wow, these two great handsome men are about to meet!"

"...Were you slacking off just now? The boss said that Zhaomuchi Studio called and said that they had something urgent to do in the afternoon, so they cancelled it and won't be coming."

"Please come in!" A courteous voice came from far away, "No, no! We are free this afternoon! We can definitely accommodate you!"

The sound of discussion suddenly stopped, and then the people who had gathered to see Spades quickly dispersed.

"The boss's voice, hurry up! Don't slack off and get caught!"

"Who's here? Why is the boss so servile?"

Mu Ke frowned and looked at the person in charge next to him: "I contacted you this afternoon and booked the venue. I told you that you were the only ones in charge."

The person in charge was so confused that he broke out in a cold sweat. He cursed the boss for being so careless in his heart while hesitating to explain: "This, this, I'll contact the boss right away! I'll ask the boss to move the date of the new customer and cook for you first!"

After saying this, the person in charge turned around and ran away.

After a while, the person in charge's fearful voice came over: "You're here?! Why didn't you notify us in advance!"

"Is anyone doing it? No problem, no problem. We will negotiate it. Your time is valuable, so of course we will give priority to you! Please come in!"

Hearing this, Mu Ke's face completely sank, he was about to lose his temper. Mu Sicheng also looked over with displeasure and opened his mouth to curse.

The next second, the glass door of the studio was pushed open, and a slender, straight foot wearing a tight riding boot stepped in. Someone pushed the door open with a smile, then leaned against the door with his arms folded, looked around the room with a half-smile, and said, "This doesn't look like something that was negotiated, boss."

The boss nodded and said, "Let's discuss it right away, Mr. Zhao!"

Mu Ke and Mu Sicheng were silent for a moment when they saw this man. Even Tang Erda and Liu Jiayi paused for a moment.

The man had medium-long hair that was highlighted in red. His hair was smooth and fluffy and tied into a loose braid that hung on his right shoulder. He had narrow eyes and a straight nose. There was a teardrop mole at the end of his left eye near the eyelid. When he smiled, the teardrop mole would be raised, giving off a very alluring aura of lust.

This is indeed a man with a very eye-catching appearance, so eye-catching that when people see him for the first time, they think that this dazzling man must be a star.

But this was not the reason why Mu Ke and Mu Sicheng kept staring at him.

The reason they kept staring at Zhao Muchi was because he was wearing a satin V-neck white shirt and high-waisted suit pants. On the edge of his suit pants were two words "Bai Liu" written in chalk that had not been wiped clean.

This Zhao Muchi wore the clothes that Bai Liu had tried on before.

The clothes that Bai Liu had tried on before were still in the store being altered, and she was going to pick them up after she was done here. But now the clothes that were being altered were put on by Zhao Muchi, who came in front of Bai Liu - he snatched Bai Liu's clothes.

Mu Ke stood up with a cold face. He immediately called the custom clothing store and asked in a cold tone: "Why did Bai Liu's clothes get worn by someone else?!"

The other party was silent for a long time: "I'm very sorry."

"I don't need an apology." Mu Ke's tone became colder, "I need you to take this dress off the thief and return it to me."

"He's not a thief." The other party's tone also hardened, "Zhao is a person who is more suitable for this dress. It is the dress that chose him."

Mu Ke's chest rose and fell violently, then calmed down: "You can choose a more suitable person for the clothes, and I will also choose a more suitable tenant for the store you are currently renting."

The other party noticed Mu Ke's anger and quickly softened: "I'm sorry, I will choose a more suitable dress for Mr. Bai Liu, but I gave this dress to Wei Zhao because I thought he was your friend."

"Friend?" Mu Ke was quick to sense that something was wrong. "Why do you feel that way?"

The other party also sounded confused: "Because he also bought a lot of clothes for Mr. Bai Liu, you can pick them up later."

"I'll come over later and talk to you." Mu Ke said, and without waiting for the other party to continue apologizing, he hung up the phone. He turned around and saw Zhao Muchi standing at the door, looking at him with a smile, and slightly opened his hands: "Are you done scolding people?"

Mu Ke: “…”

This kind of familiar feeling is really annoying, but I have to say that the tailor's judgment just now was definitely correct. This playboy-style clothes is indeed very suitable for this playboy.

Bai Liu didn't like revealing clothes, so he would button up all the buttons of his shirt when he wore them, but this man simply unbuttoned his shirt below his belt, revealing his strong waist and abdominal muscles. He also wore riding boots, and his aristocratic desire and nobility doubled, to the point where anyone would feel dirty at a glance.

Zhao Muchi seemed to be unaware of the hostility of the crowd towards him. He walked straight towards Bai Liu, turned a swivel chair around, sat opposite Bai Liu, crossed his legs lazily, looked at Bai Liu with a smile in his eyes, and stretched out his hand:

"Hello, Mr. Bai Liu, or if you prefer, I will call you the head of the wandering circus."

Almost in an instant, everyone tensed up. Tang Erda quickly stood up and stood behind Bai Liu. Mu Sicheng also stared at him with an unclear look. Mu Ke directly asked the others to leave.

"Relax." Zhao Muchi shrugged nonchalantly. He smiled and said, "I don't have any ill will towards you. On the contrary, I spent a lot of points on Spades this year."

Bai Liu raised his eyes and said, "Are you the gambler who invested the most in spades this year?"

Zhao Muchi snapped his fingers, propped his chin lazily, looked at Heitao, and laughed in a dazed manner: "Yes, I like him very much."

Wang Shun explained to Bai Liu some things about Spades, such as the first and second gamblers who had invested the most in him for two consecutive years.

There is usually no public data on gamblers, but Wang Shun has his own analytical method. Combining it with certain rumors, he can draw a general conclusion - it is said that the number one gambler of Spades last year was Hearts, and the name of the second gambler was [Whip Under], [Whip Under] was also a very mysterious person. It was said that he was from the Gamblers' Guild and had a certain trading relationship with Charles. The only thing known about him was that, like Hearts, this person had chased Spades.

This year, Hearts did not add Spades, so the "Whipped Disciple" became the number one gambler in Spades.

This guy's pursuit is different from Hongtao's pursuit which has some bottom line. His pursuit is very direct.

Zhao Muchi glanced at Hei Tao who was sitting there with his hook-like side eyes. He clicked his tongue twice and smiled as if he was very satisfied with Hei Tao's current look. Then he glanced at Bai Liu beside him and chuckled: "I didn't expect you to like this type. If you had told me earlier, I could dress like this too."

Then, the man asked Bai Liu in a nonchalant tone, "Have you done it with Heitao?"

Mu Sicheng was so angry that he cursed, "It's none of your business!"

Zhao Muchi lay down on the sofa and threw his hands up with great regret: "Then Spade's first blood is gone. Tsk, I've been coveting it for a long time."

"Is Heitao your property now? Is he your boyfriend?" Zhao Muchi sat up on the sofa, his eyes moving between Bai Liu and Heitao with interest twice, "I feel like he listens to you very much."

Bai Liu sensed something in Zhao Muchi's eyes, and he calmly asked, "What do you want to do?"

"How about this." Zhao Muchi leaned forward, and he and Bai Liu were very close, with a kind of obscure prying and hinting in his eyes, "You let Hei Tao do it with me once, and I will put all my points on you, how about it?"

Mu Sicheng was stunned and snorted. He pointed at Hei Tao and then at Bai Liu in disbelief: "They are boyfriend and girlfriend! What are you talking about!"

"Spades can't possibly sleep with you, okay? There's only..."

At this point, Tang Erda covered Mu Sicheng's mouth, who was about to jump up in anger, with a cold expression: "Please go back."

Zhao Muchi put his hands together and folded them in front of him. He glanced at Bai Liu and after looking at her for a while, he suddenly raised his lips and said, "You are also very beautiful."

"I can have you in Spade's bed, and I don't mind doing it with you."

"If it's with you." Zhao Muchi smiled nonchalantly, "Then I can do both up and down, depending on which position you like. After doing it with you, I can add equal points. You are worth the price."

Mu Sicheng: "..."

Tang Erda: "..."

Mu Ke: “…”

Bai Liu also smiled: "It sounds very exciting."

Zhao Muchi's eyes became aggressive. He scanned Bai Liu's body very blatantly, then stopped at Bai Liu's slender fingers holding the newspaper. He narrowed his eyes and said, "I am more attracted to your costume in the game. I like the way you wear gloves and use a whip to kill people."

"But it's still not possible." Bai Liu politely declined, "I have my own investors."

"Is that so?" Zhao Muchi sighed, then handed a card to Bai Liu, "Here is my contact information. If you change your mind, feel free to contact me."

Bai Liu turned to look at Mu Ke: "Let them in, we are finished here, let's leave the place to this Mr. Zhao."

Mu Ke glanced at the smiling Zhao Muchi, nodded, and went to call someone.

When Bai Liu and the others were about to leave after handling the situation, Zhao Muchi looked at Heitao standing next to him, suddenly stood up, turned around, and looked at him with sparkling eyes: "Does it look good on me in this outfit?"

Hei Tao stared at him expressionlessly without saying a word. Bai Liu, who was standing next to him, glanced at Zhao Mu Chi indifferently without saying a word either.

Zhao Muchi seemed to have known that he would not get an answer, so he sat down contentedly, unbuttoning his braid while stating his styling requirements:

"Dye all your hair black, cut it short, cut it into a medium-length style, the kind that can be tied into a small braid..."

"This length of nails is more suitable for wearing leather gloves."

"What do you think of me wearing a white shirt and trousers? Is it appropriate? Will it look good?"

"No more leather boots, let's wear leather shoes, the kind that working people wear to work every day, with white socks."

Mu Sicheng's forehead was bulging with veins when he heard this, but because Bai Liu didn't get angry with this guy, he held it in until he walked out, then exploded. He looked up to the sky and yelled, then angrily said to Bai Liu: "He is imitating you!"

Mu Ke's face turned dark: "He is imitating others."

Bai Liu was calm: "Go get some clothes."

Mu Sicheng was getting angrier and angrier on the way there. Halfway through the journey, he punched Heitao's chest hard: "It's all your fucking fault! You caused Bai Liu so much trouble! When that guy just asked you if you looked good, why didn't you curse him back? It's so ugly to call him a thief!"

Hei Tao frowned and looked at Mu Sicheng strangely: "Is he asking me? I don't know him."

Mu Sicheng: "..."

Damn! I am even more angry!

When they arrived at the clothing store, all the employees kept apologizing and promised that Bai Liu would have free custom clothes for the rest of her life, but Mu Ke still refused to give in. The tailoring assistant next to him hesitated for a long time before stepping forward and saying, "We really didn't mean it. We really thought Mr. Zhao was your friend. He knew your measurements very well and bought you clothes based on your measurements. It was just a little joke."

"He bought me clothes?" Bai Liu raised an eyebrow. "What clothes?"

The assistant tailor hesitated for a moment and said, "Come over here. They are all over here, behind the curtain."

Bai Liu and the others walked to the curtain, and Mu Ke tried to dissuade them: "It's obvious that this man has bad intentions. You don't need to look at the clothes he bought..."

"Open it." Bai Liu said lightly.

Mu Sicheng was still swearing at Heitao: "Even if you don't know him, if he talks to you and asks you if you're okay, you should swear back at him!"

"He's not talking to me." Heitao suddenly interrupted Mu Sicheng, his eyes fixed on Bai Liu's back. "When the guy just now asked him if he looked good in this outfit, he wasn't asking me. He was asking Bai Liu."

Mu Sicheng was stuck in the shell and he asked "Huh?" in confusion.

The curtain opened, revealing a woman holding a teaching stick and wearing a black strappy suit with a narrow chest, long gloves and brown stockings. She looked very sexy.

The tailor's assistant handed Bai Liu a letter of notice: "This is a gift from Mr. Zhao along with this suit."

Bai Liu took it. The handwriting on the notice was very flying, and it looked as frivolous and dissolute as Zhao Muchi himself.

——【With these measurements, you will look better in women's clothes than men's clothes, baby.】