Chapter 186
"How is their skin?" Ji Yile didn't care about being unique. It was normal for customers to have some requirements for beauticians' skin, right? You can't open a shop if you can't even take care of your own skin, right?
Feifei looked at Ji Yile's persistent gaze, then looked at Tang He embarrassedly.
Although they were all colleagues, Ji Yile's position was indeed higher than theirs. The leader had spoken, so what else could they say? Besides, there was nothing wrong with his request.
The most important thing is that when coming out, Gao Jun repeatedly reminded him to cooperate with Ji Yile.
So, Tang He pretended not to notice Feifei's pleading look. Besides, he was also very curious.
Ji Yile looked at Feifei with clear eyes and asked doubtfully: "What's wrong? Is there something wrong with their skin that we can't see?"
Feifei waved her hands quickly: "Of course not! Our beauty salon is professional, so of course our skin is the best!"
Afterwards, Feifei clapped her hands and said, "Why don't you take off your masks and let the guests see?"
Although Ji Yile and his friends were here for the first time, how to keep customers and encourage them to continue consuming and come to the beauty salon often was their skill.
Sure enough, everyone who took off their masks looked almost exactly the same.
Ji Yile was shocked. He stared with his eyes wide open and couldn't speak for a long time.
Tang He and Fei Fei were more familiar with each other, so he stammered, "Are all of yours... mass-produced?"
Feifei smiled and said, "I've already said that everyone is unique."
Ji Yile nodded, and after calming down, he said calmly: "Yes, you are right! Everyone is different. We can't assume that they are the same person just because they look the same."
When a beautician took Ji Yile into the room to start skin care, Ji Yile asked: "What's your name?"
The beautician said as a matter of course: "Fei Fei, my name is Fei Fei."
“…”This beauty salon is really perfunctory, even the name is in batches.
During the skin care, this Feifei was very silent. But her service attitude was very good. She answered whatever I asked and didn't try to sell anything. However, based on the touch of Feifei No. 2's hand, Ji Yile felt that this Feifei might not be a woman. It was very big, rough, and had calluses. If his skin care projects did not use beauty devices more often, this Feifei No. 2 would really be complained about.
His family also goes to the beautician for beauty treatments, and they always praise how professional the beautician is, how good their technique is, and how soft and comfortable their hands are. This Feifei No. 2 is really nothing like it.
"How long have you been here?" Ji Yile asked.
Feifei No. 2 said, "Three months."
"Only three months?" Ji Yile asked.
Feifei No. 2 quickly explained: "Although I have only worked here for three months, I have learned a lot. Believe me, I am very professional."
"What are the requirements for employment in your beauty salon? Does everyone have to have plastic surgery first?" Ji Yile continued to ask.
Feifei No. 2 was silent for a moment and said, "We just wanted to make it like this because this template is the cheapest. The others are a bit expensive."
"Do your employees get discounts for plastic surgery?" Ji Yile asked curiously.
Feifei No. 2 shook her head. "How could that be? A beauty salon is not a charity."
Ji Yile just opened his eyes and looked up at Feifei No. 2's chin. Feifei No. 2 moved, and then Ji Yile saw Feifei No. 2's envy.
"Of course, I'm working hard to make money now. When I make enough money, I'll rebuild a nice-looking one."
"Then you work hard." Ji Yile said.
There was another silence. After applying the mask, Feifei No. 2 sorted out skin care products. Ji Yile started asking again: "Where did you work before coming to this beauty salon?"
Feifei No. 2 said perfunctorily: "Study, otherwise how can you do beauty jobs like this?"
"Do you have a uniform height requirement when recruiting people?" Ji Yile asked.
"How is that possible!" Feifei No. 2 blurted out, and then changed her words, "Of course! The boss said that petite and delicate like this looks good."
Ji Yile nodded, "I see."
Feifei No. 2 paused and looked at Ji Yile who was taking a nap with his eyes closed on the bed, wondering what he understood.
I don't know if it's because of his anxiety. He was probably affected by Area X and Area H. He was a little panicked now. When he saw unfamiliar faces, he thought they were from the Security Department. However, except for Mr. Tang, an old customer, and Ji Wuyin, a well-known entrepreneur, they didn't know any of the others, nor had they seen them in the public photos of the Security Bureau.
It must be said that Yang Liu got in with his own appearance, but unfortunately he was a newcomer and was transferred out just after joining the company, so District X did not post the picture of him as a temporary official on the official website.
Ji Yile and Zhong Wenxu, of course, used strange props.
Ji Yile was somewhat surprised at the practicality of this strange prop. After touching it so many times, Feifei No. 2 couldn't feel anything different.
Feifei No. 2 was waiting for Ji Yile to apply a facial mask. He looked at Ji Yile's wrist, where there was a beautiful wreath.
"Mr. Ji, is the wreath in your hand freshly made?" Feifei No. 2 took the initiative to chat for the first time.
Ji Yile nodded, "Yes. My kid made it for me."
Feifei No.2 then said: "It's really amazing, I don't know if it's my eyes playing tricks on me, but I just saw it moving!"
Ji Yile said calmly: "Yes, maybe you are dazzled."
"..." Feifei No. 2 actually wanted to say, that is weird, it must be weird.
He saw it all! The colors were different!
Or maybe some weird props.
So, this must be a person with gifted abilities, right?
It’s not that there are no people with talented abilities who come here for beauty treatments, but Feifei No. 2 is really a little frightened.
Finally, while Ji Yile hadn't finished applying the mask, he found an excuse to go out, then ran into an office, found the doctor who was playing games, and asked, "Doctor, our plastic surgery was successful, right? No one will see our previous appearance, right?"
The doctor said impatiently without even looking up: "Don't worry, even your mother wouldn't recognize you in front of you."
Feifei No. 2 looked at herself in the mirror, pinched her arms, touched her waist, and finally lifted her legs to take a look.
The doctor probably finished a game, and leaned over to say, "As long as you don't reveal yourself, no one will know who you are."
Then he complained again, "Really? If you feel there is danger, don't come to me! If you think something is wrong, run away. What's the point of coming to me? And you come here so frequently, are you really afraid that others don't know? I think you are just too suspicious. There are so many coincidences. That Mr. Tang is a big customer, and he didn't know for so long that you were not the same Feifei. How could such a person have problems?"
The doctor was actually right, but the people around Tang He had noticed something was wrong! Most importantly, they themselves were confused.
Seeing that time was running out, Feifei No. 2 hurried back to Ji Yile's room, helped Ji Yile remove the mask, and did the final skin care.
"Does Mr. Ji live with us?" Feifei No. 2 took the initiative. He remembered that there was a very famous security staff member in Area A recently, named Ji.
Ji Yile then said, "I'm from District L. I've been traveling a lot recently, and happened to meet up with Old Tang, so he suggested that we come here. We always hear him talk about beauty and stuff, and we were curious. Look, it feels good after I tried it."
Feifei No. 2 relaxed a little, "Is that so? Then Mr. Ji, won't it be troublesome for you to come here for beauty treatment?"
Ji Yile said casually: "What's the trouble? The private plane will arrive soon? It's not a trouble at all."
Feifei No. 2 suddenly thought that Ji Wuyin also had the surname Ji.
So... they should be a family.
Anyway, as long as they are not the people he thinks they are.
When Ji Yile and the others were doing skin care, they all asked these Feifeis questions. It was normal for one to be called Feifei, and it seemed okay for two to be called Feifei, but it was very scary for all of them to be called Feifei and look the same.
After they met and explained the situation, Ji Yile said, "It seems that we need to know the details of their plastic surgery."
Tang He spread his hands, "Are we going to get plastic surgery too?"
Ji Yile kept staring at him, Tang He took a few steps back, "I'm really not interested in plastic surgery..."
Later, he said timidly: "Of course, it's not impossible to sacrifice for work."
Ji Yile turned his head and looked at Yang Liu, "By the way, what did you hear?"
Yang Liu curled her lips, "The soundproofing here is very good. I only know that several Feifei went out and went to the same place. They were probably from the office, right? They rushed over in a hurry and came back relaxed or with some doubts. Someone must have said something to them and calmed them down."
"Anxious?" Ji Wuyin suddenly said, "Doesn't that mean they are anxious? In that case, they must be suspicious of your identity. What kind of person would be worried about your identity? Is there any need to think about it?"
Ji Yile nodded, "So we have to find the doctor who did the plastic surgery for them."
The doctor who was watching TV series in the office suddenly felt a chill on his back and shivered. He touched his head in confusion and continued watching the TV series.
"Re-enter?" Yang Liu asked.
Zhong Wenxu shook his head, "No, wait!"
Ji Yile asked quickly: "How is it, have you found the office that Yang Liu just mentioned?"
Zhong Wenxu tilted his head for a while, then said: "I found it, but I can't get in. No one opened the door."
Seeing this, Ji Wuyin said, "In that case, let's go fill our stomachs first! Huobao has already gone to get a seat, and we can talk about the rest after we finish eating."
Everyone agreed and agreed that they must be hungry after all the journey.
After Feifei sent Ji Yile and the others away, her face was not very good. Because she had just received another task, which was to help someone with plastic surgery. The money was high, but the risk was too great. After all, there were too many eyes staring at people who needed plastic surgery. She had a bad feeling that if they were unlucky, they would be easily caught in the same trap.
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