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The barber twisted his waist walked behind Ji Chu He, and put his hands on her shoulders, “Honey, should I cut it or dye it?”
Ji Chu He had always believed in a saying, if there is no way to escape, it’s better to not even try.
Ji Chu He’s eyes fell on the barber’s finger, “Just cut the hair, please don’t press my shoulders.”
“Oh, don’t be so restrained, honey.”
Ji Chu He opened her eyes and started talking nonsense, “No, I just finished an injection in my right shoulder, you pressed my pinhole.”
The barber’s smile faltered, and he quickly retracted his hand and awkwardly smiled, “I’m sorry, my name is Xia, you can just call me A’Xia, what kind of haircut do you want?”
Ji Chu He, “…”
This is how the salon of Xia Jiba came about.
Ji Chu He described the look to him, and the hairdresser made an OK gesture
She didn’t know if it was a natural skill of the barbers, but in the next half hour, his mouth didn’t stop, and his words were as close as pouring beans.
“Is this your first time coming to our salon? Do you want to apply for a membership card and get a 50% discount on perming and dyeing? There is an additional discount now. Recharge 5,000 and get a discount of 500.”
“No need.”
“Oh, I think your temperament would look better if you dye your hair a different color. Brown is very popular now. Do you want to dye it?”
“No.”
“How about nothing additional? Just cut it shorter, and it will look better.”
“No.”
The wrinkles between Ji Chu He’s eyebrows were getting deeper and deeper, but the hairdresser didn’t know it.
He waved his hand holding the scissors and eloquently said, “I suggest you. Do some hair care. Your hair is a bit rough. Do you bleach your hair frequently?”
“No.” Ji Chu He raised her long black eyelashes and looked at the hair-dresser behind her through the bright mirror, “I just came out of prison and didn’t have time to take care of myself in the prison.”
Hearing this, the barber paused, his mouth opened in a shocked O shape, and he asked doubtfully, “How, how did you get in the prison?”
Ji Chu He calmly said, “Oh… The last time when I went to get my hair cut, the hair-dresser kept talking too much. I couldn’t help but stab him with the scissors. I was sentenced to three years.”
With a dumbfounded look, the barber quietly tried to continue the inquiry, “What do you think of this length?”
“It’s not bad.”
With no one continuously chattering in her ears, Ji Chu He closed her eyes contentedly.
Sure enough, this trick always works.
After being beaten down by society for several years, Ji Chu He learned to never speak a word of truth.
When the boss asked her to work overtime for free. She told him she was going to the hospital to treat hemorrhoids.
When her colleagues asked her to work for free. She told them she felt dizzy as soon as she went to work.
Sometimes she was a person who was forty-eight years old and divorced with two children, and sometimes she was a vicious female ghost who killed people without blinking an eye. The main identity was all made up by her, to go crazy, when she wanted.
Maybe the barber was afraid that Ji Chu He would go crazy and gave him a pair of scissors, so he didn’t dare to even breathe loudly. He used all his life’s knowledge to neatly cut her hair.
The bangs were cut in an arc and parted to both sides, revealing a smooth and shiny forehead.
The ends of the hair were slightly permed with a curling iron, and the rest of the hair was simply styled with a blow dryer, hanging casually behind her back.
Her face shape was already superior and after revealing her whole face with the new haircut, her original innocent and well-behaved temperament instantly became majestic.
The hairdresser cautiously asked, “Are you satisfied with the haircut?”
Ji Chu He looked in the mirror while maintaining the aura of someone who had just come out of prison and was not easy to mess with, she coldly nodded,” How much is it?”
Probably because she was really able to fool the hair-dresser, he actually offered her a 50% discount.
After Ji Chu He paid the money, she took a taxi back to her residence.
The original body was a small artist under Qi Beimo Entertainment.
The two have only been together for a short time and have not yet developed into cohabitation, so the original body was still living in the small apartment arranged for her by the company.
Ji Chu He was now at two extremes physically and mentally.
Today’s exhaustion made her body instinctively feel tired, but her brain seemed to be on high and was too active to stop.
However, not long after she lay down on the bed, her phone suddenly rang and a text message popped up.
Your account has just been deducted 15 yuan to renew the monthly music membership, and the current bank balance is 666 yuan.
Seeing this, Ji Chu He suddenly sat up from the bed.