Dressed as the ex-girlfriend of the male protagonist of the Shadow Emperor

Chapter 24

"So, is it really ok?"

Zhao Hu is not a completely brainless fool, what chess is Zhao Qingqing playing. From the time she bought a smartphone and began to make a WeChat customer group, he saw some doubts.

Otherwise, he wouldn't really let her take advantage of the two and give those customers two cheaper. And let them, even if they don't have to sell, they can easily and easily send out the small gifts they have spent money on.

There are now more than four hundred people in their group, not to mention the trouble that has come with changing bags and clothes recently. In this group alone, four hundred people means that they have already smashed at least six or seven hundred pieces here for free. If he didn't really trust her, if he really saw what she really wanted to do, how could he be by her.

Taobao shopping is familiar to the birds, and they also happen to buy things on it. But today's WeChat live broadcast room to buy things, he has not heard it. So when it came, when Zhao Qingqing seemed to really want to do the next step, he was still a little worried.

"Don't worry, just do what I say." I'm not going to let you lose money, do you believe me? "

When the two of you first started business, you paid three thousand dollars, and I took three thousand. At that time, their account was particularly clear.

But in just two months, because there is more stuff to sell. Their investment has long since followed, and it is a bit unclear. Under such circumstances, looking at the male protagonist who was a little worried, Zhao Qing couldn't help but reach over and shake it on Zhao Hu's wrist.

Her movement was like a gesture of appeasement, but also like drawing strength and trust.

Zhao Hu looked down at his right wrist that was being held, and then looked at the side of his head motionlessly looking at his own Zhao Qing.

After a long time, he nodded his head lightly and muttered a low voice again.

"Thanks!"

Feeling Zhao's trust, Zhao Easily did not smile at him lightly, and couldn't help but laugh again.

"Thanks!" Finally she couldn't help but say it again.

Thank you for your willingness to trust me without reason, thank you for your willingness to believe in me with all your might.

The two came out together, and the time to work and resignation was almost the same.

So how much money you have, how much money the other party has, you can actually calculate roughly.

When I first started doing business last month, cost is cost, income is income, profit is profit, and they are all clearly calculated.

But later, everything was really messed up.

In the end, what goods to take, what to pay. They had long been together, and they had long been unclear.

But even so, Zhao Qingqing can calculate a rough idea.

If you first started doing business, you owned ten thousand pieces. Then the money of the zhao at that time was actually about the same amount.

But he still has to pay the family, except for those households, the rest of the money, he should take out all of it.

In such a situation, how could he not be worried. In such a situation, seeing that he is still willing to choose to believe in himself without hesitation, how can Zhao Qingqing not be slightly moved.

The two had a rare feeling on the bus and waited to go back in the afternoon. The two went to a barber shop according to Zhao Qingqing's original plan.

"Want to dye it?" The boy is looking good, do you want to burn a roll? When

he saw Zhao Qing and Zhao Qing, the barber of the barber shop asked as soon as he came up.

"Don't dye it, don't burn it, just cut it short, according to this hairstyle!"

In the novel "The Love from the Film Emperor", the most depicted appearance of the male protagonist is actually the male protagonist's clean and upright Zhou Zheng. What is clean? What is integrity and righteousness? The first is that the male protagonist's hair is basically always black, and he never keeps his hair particularly long, always fresh and refreshing. And even if he became famous, he didn't get tinked and tattooed like other male artists.

According to the description of the novel, in the body of Zhao Tsurugi, except for the academic one, everything else is perfect.

So how can such a person dye his hair?

Although a sudden hair stain does change a person's temperament as a whole. But as a teacher, Zhao Qingli really still likes to be a decent, honest, refreshing big brother.

"Don't be too sloppy, it's a bit silly to make this more sunny dog nibble on the headband."

Although it is difficult for ordinary people to drive this hairstyle, the male protagonist is a type that can be surprising with a sack. Therefore, according to his experience of watching male stars in his lifetime, Zhao Qingqing instructed the hair stylist who touched the head of the zhao lu hair sentence by sentence.

"Good!"

Feeling that the guests were a little embarrassed, the hairdresser no longer recommended it, so he took the ostrich to wash his hair.

While washing his hair, Zhao Qingqing sat down slightly next to him.

When the hairstylist took the scissors and began to make the head of the zhao, Zhao Qingqing began to stand behind them like a spirit on his back.

For this reason, what is the length of Zhao Hu's final hair, and what is the effect of his final head, it is all in accordance with Zhao's meaning.

"Wow, boy, you're really good looking, you should clean up a little bit more."

Just clean up his hair for a while, and the little bit of stupidity and dirtiness left on the big boy next to him seemed to have completely disappeared. Looking at the boy who opened his eyes and looked straight and impeccable, but his skin was slightly rough, the hairdresser really couldn't help but praise it sincerely this time.

"Of course, his appearance is more than enough to be a big star."

Zhao Hu became a chorus, and Zhao Qing somehow followed with the glory of you.

He said triumphantly, looking at the smiling brother Zhao and the middle-aged hairdresser who was obviously a little helpless. Zhao Gently and gently reached out his finger to Zhao's chaotic thick eyebrows: "Boss, eyebrows are free, right?" That's a mess!

"I don't—"

Rarely see the boy with the eyebrow trimmer, the barber of the small barber shop, the shop owner, was slightly stunned. Zhao Bao, who had been obediently listening, suddenly sat up and for the first time expressed an expression of unhappiness and opposition.

"It's just to get the little clutter next to it a little, not the kind of woman, what are you nervous about?"

One pressed the opposing male protagonist back on the chair, and then Zhao gently told the barber about her requirements for trimming Zhao's eyebrows.

"Amount!"

The hairdresser who cut his hair and only received thirty pieces of hair was deeply helpless, but looked at the little girl with a serious look.

Finally, he also pressed the young brother on the chair with good temper and began to raise his so-called sword eyebrows.

"That's it!"

Pack up for the angry person, and it really feels different.

Wait for the guest who has been closing his eyes to open his eyes again and see him see himselfHis eyebrows did not show a look of disappointment. The little girl in the back also said good things again and again, and finally the hairdresser did not count the ink footprints and turtle hair of the two people.

"Not bad, huh?"

Seeing that Zhao Hao did not answer, Zhao Qingqing asked again with a low head.

After finally nodding his head with confidence after the first time to raise his eyebrows, Zhao Qing smiled lightly.

Then she immediately said thank you and pulled the osterike to the front desk to settle the account.

"It's really good, the boss, let's get this hairstyle for this guy in my family." Eyebrows are free, so fix it for him too. When

the two men went out, they heard the guests behind them talking in secret.

Zhao Qingqing did not care about the things behind him, and saw that there were still fine fragments of small hairs that had not been wiped clean on the forehead of the Zhao Crane. Zhao gently lowered his head and took out a paper towel from his bag, and with the slight force of the blue plaid sleeves of the pulled crane.

For the first time in his life, he raised an eyebrow, and Zhao Huo, who was fortunate not to have overturned, understood her movements as soon as he saw her movements.

He spread his legs slightly and pressed his thighs. At the door of the barber shop, I got down slightly, and subconsciously closed my eyes.

"This boss is also true, the craftsmanship is good, but he is not careful at all. So many—"

The beards swung their thighs, closed their eyes, and poured their brains over them.

When Zhao Gently reached out and gently wiped the small hairs and short eyebrows at the corners of his forehead and eye sockets, he realized again that he had overstepped his bounds.

"So many what?"

Zhao Bao, who seemed to know nothing about his own handsomeness and beauty, closed his eyes and obediently continued to speak.

"With so many broken hairs and short eyebrows, he obviously didn't wipe it on you properly."

After all, I am a real adult over 28 years old, and when I close it, I will only look a little heartbroken.

So afterwards, Zhao smiled lightly and quickly adjusted his mood, and quickly wiped the forehead of the crane. Then she turned around, squeezed the paper towel in her hand tightly, and talked endlessly to the zhao bird about the next arrangement.

"Oh, understand, in the afternoon we go out to a nearby little park to shoot!"

Just closed his eyes to the obedient Zhao, the smile was a little strange at this time. Motionlessly looking at the fast-paced girlfriend walking in front of him, Zhao Hu responded gently. Then he quickened his pace to keep up with the speeding Zhao Andi, and continued to discuss with her the specific arrangements for the afternoon.