?The name has a sarcastic meaning.
But in Lin Su's memory, Brother Weimao was indeed known as the number one stylist of Xinghui. Even the styles of the top male and female stars were mostly designed by him. It was just that he didn't know how to appreciate it in the past. He just thought that others' good looks must be applied to himself. He didn't know that no matter how outstanding one's appearance was, there would always be a hairstyle that didn't suit him.
There is obviously such a top-notch one, but if it were someone else, Lin Su might not be satisfied.
"I apologize for what I said before." Lin Su said sincerely.
The others had heard and watched the scene and felt awkward. Brother Mao had thought that Lin Su would just walk away like he did before, but he didn't expect that he would actually come for such a thing.
Obviously, even Sister Liu had not expected such a situation. She turned around and looked at Lin Su in amazement, as if she had met him for the first time.
Wow, the artist under her who always looked down on others actually bowed his head and apologized! This must be an illusion.
"In fact, your hairstyle is very suitable for your temperament. It's just that I didn't know how to appreciate it before. I just thought that having long hair seemed to be associated with girls. I'm sorry." Lin Su looked at and said.
Things have to be solved step by step. Even if an apology cannot solve all the problems, if you want to gain a firm foothold in this circle, you must not have enemies everywhere. If you are in such a situation, you will be unable to move forward.
Brother Mao watched as Lin Su's expression changed from surprise to a sneer. "You've been able to make a big star bow his head and apologize. It seems you've really learned your lesson. But if I really dare to style your hair, do you really dare to let me use scissors on your head?"
A star's hairstyle is undoubtedly very important, especially for artists who make a living by their looks. Once their image is ruined, they will lose fans.
"thank you,
I still have great faith in Brother Mao's skills and character." Lin Su said, looking at him.
"Okay, since you insist, then come on." Brother Mao stood up from his chair and patted the chair in front of the mirror. "Sit down."
Lin Su took off his coat, untied his scarf and sat there. Because of his words and actions just now, other people paid a lot of attention to him, and naturally they also noticed the gauze on his neck at the first time.
Mao Ge's eyes passed over his neck and asked, "Hickey?"
"Brother Mao, I don't have a partner yet. If word gets out, I'll lose my fans." Lin Su sat in front of the mirror and pulled off a piece of the gauze, revealing a scratch. "It's a scratch from glass."
The mark was right on the side of the neck, a very dangerous place. If the mark was any deeper, it would be considered suicide.
"Okay, what kind of hairstyle do you want?" asked Brother Mao.
"Just cut it as you like." Lin Su said, "I have a show in a couple of days, please."
"Okay." Brother Mao picked up the scissors and started trimming directly. His cutting technique was quite skillful, but the edges and corners in some places were quite hard, making it look like they had been cut to pieces.
?The half-finished look made Sister Liu feel distressed, but Lin Su said nothing, as if he was letting him make the decision.
It stands to reason that laymen watch the excitement while experts watch the details, but as Lin Su looked at the cutting technique, he felt that he seemed to be able to tell what effect the various cutting methods were intended to produce in the end.
But when his scissors were trimming the side of the neck, Lin Su looked in the mirror and saw the gray shadow climbing down from the ceiling light. The gray shadow fell directly down, climbed up along Mao's arm, and landed on his shoulder. He laughed twice with his mouth open, revealing nothing, and then pushed forward suddenly the moment Brother Mao moved the scissors.
"Oh my god!" Brother Mao subconsciously widened his eyes and wanted to stop it but it was too late. His face turned pale. The scissors that were stabbing straight towards the side of his neck had already touched the side of his neck when Lin Su reached out and grabbed it, leaving a tiny scratch.
The gray shadow on his shoulder slowly disappeared. Brother Mao swallowed his saliva and said, "I didn't mean to do that."
Just now, it looked like he was going to stab Lin Su to death, but unfortunately, no matter how much he hated someone, he would not want to stab him to death casually.
"I know, Brother Mao's hand slipped." Lin Su let go of the scissors and smiled.
"Um, sorry." Brother Mao responded. The situation just now could probably only be explained by a slip of the hand.
"It's okay." Lin Su said.
Brother Mao continued to trim, but his expression was not as gloomy as at the beginning. The place that looked extremely embarrassing was trimmed in small pieces by the scissors. When Brother Mao put down the scissors, the man in the mirror looked extremely refreshed.
The hair was ear-length, but the sideburns were neatly styled, giving it a calm yet youthful air. Brother Mao took the perm and dye tools and said, "I need to perm the top part a bit. It will make the top of your head look taller."
"Okay, thank you." Lin Su said.
"Honestly, I'm not really used to the way you talk." Brother Mao continued styling her hair. "Do you really think my hairstyle suits my temperament?"
Stylists often care more about beauty than ordinary people. Lin Su's previous silence and attitude undoubtedly made Brother Mao feel relieved.
"Yes, the brown color is just right now." Lin Su said.
"I didn't expect you to understand colors. Everyone else I work with calls this color brown." Brother Mao said thoughtfully, looking in the mirror. "Your features are suited to black. They're rather hard, so you'll definitely look great in a domineering CEO role."
"Thank you." Lin Su said.
The final effect of the hairstyle is quite good. The slight curls on the original effect are not too fancy. On the contrary, the slight curvature has an excellent contouring effect.
"Okay." Brother Mao untied the cloth and said.
"So cool, Brother Mao did a great job." Sister Liu praised him quickly and looked at Lin Su with a smile, "What do you think?"
"I think it's really good." Lin Su stood up and said, "Thank you very much."
"You're welcome." Brother Mao waved his hand and coughed, "If you still trust me next time, just come to me directly."
"Okay." Lin Su smiled. "See you later."
After her hairdo was done, Sister Liu breathed a sigh of relief. She was obviously very busy over there. Even when she was waiting for Lin Su, she hadn't stopped talking on the phone. After a while, she walked side by side with Lin Su and said, "I asked my assistant to pack everything for you. The right clothes will be sent to you tomorrow. Practice the piano well for the next few days."
"Okay." Lin Su said.
Liu's attitude was really different from before. After a moment's hesitation, she asked, "If you really have something on your mind, don't keep it to yourself. Tell me immediately."
"Okay, Sister Liu, don't worry, I'm really fine. I just figured something out." Lin Su smiled.
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