There are always mermaids who love to grab men from me [Interstellar]

The elevator door closed, and Wayne hugged Jin Li's shoulder and whistled happily.

Tan smiled and clapped his hands away.

He didn't make a sound just now, but now he was pinching a strand of grass-green hair that fell on Wei En's shoulder, tugging and pulling, and he tilted Wei En's head before speaking, "At least the other party is an interstellar star, so you don't give face? "

Wayne said regretfully, "Who told me to invite you and Little Cutie today, two guests who are more distinguished than interstellar stars?"

After chatting and laughing, he tugged at Wayne's hair before letting go, "Poor."

"Hey, hey, who is poor?" Wayne smoothed out his hair, and the elevator just reached the third floor.

Tan smiled and said he rolled his eyes at him, and stepped out of the elevator first.

Jin Li talked with him again and walked out, leaving Wei En standing in the elevator aggrieved, muttering, "Who am I doing this for?" His fans hate each other, is he going to give up Mu Congle, the fat sheep to be slaughtered that he sent to his door? !

You must know that the fee he charged for the styling he personally designed was more than three times that of other shop assistants in the store!

That's all wasted money!

Thinking this way in his heart, the resentment on his face was naturally expressed.

After talking and smiling, I saw the expression on Wayne's face and couldn't help laughing, "I know you were wronged and didn't make any money. If you feel reluctant, Mu Congle is still here. I believe that as long as you are willing to come forward, his agent will People are happy to change stylists right away.”

"Of course." Wayne raised his chin proudly, "Not to mention the distance, but just talk about the design on the seventh habitable planet. If I say the first, who would dare to come and compete for the second?"

Talking with a smile, Nunuzui said, "You are awesome, why don't you go downstairs and do styling for a big star?"

Wayne looked away, "...not going."

Tan smiled and pulled Jin Li to sit on the sofa, opened a bottle of drink for him like the owner, turned his head and raised his eyebrows and said, "Will you make money if you leave it alone?"

Wayne snorted, glanced at him and laughed, "Who made me a brother like a brother? Friendship is priceless, nothing can be compared with that little money. Besides, you think I'm blind, so Mu Congle is showing off with the little one." Cuteness is wrong, how could I give him styling?"

Jin Li raised his head in surprise.

Tan smiled and nodded, "That celebrity is out of his mind."

Wayne said, "Yes, if you don't have the right mind, you can't do it, and it will kill him."

Talk and laugh, "..." Yes.

Jin Li pursed his lips and listened to the conversation between the two, knowing that Wayne seemed to have given up a large part of his income because of himself, so he held his drink and whispered in regret, "Isn't that bad? If it's not going on purpose , will you be held hostage by a big star?"

He only remembered the scene of Mu Congle being hugged by many people in the elevator. It was because he had seen the influence of this person in the entire league when surfing the Internet these days, and he was a little afraid that if Wayne Mu Congle, who was offended because of this moment of loyalty, is not happy, that's not good.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the words came out, Tan Yixiao and Wei En laughed at the same time.

Wayne said, "Little cutie is really cute, and I came up with a new look that suits him!"

Jin Li blushed a little.

Tan smiled and glanced at Wei En, then turned to Jin Li and said, "Xiao Li probably hasn't heard a word."

Jin Li was curious, "What are you talking about?"

Talking and laughing, the old god is saying, "As a star, no one can offend the stylist and make-up artist, especially Mu Congle will hold a concert on the Seventh Living Star tomorrow, just because of this, for his public image, he can’t offend Wayne.”

Jin Li wondered, "But didn't Mr. Wayne say that he won't do styling for big stars?" So what does it matter if you don't get offended?

Wayne blinked and said with a smile, "Little cutie, it's my people who are styling big stars now."

Jin Li suddenly realized, but felt that the routine was too deep.

The matter of Mu Congle was like an episode, and Wei En soon chatted with Tan Yixiao about other topics, all related to games, and Jin Li was also very interested, so Wei En cut Tan Yixiao's hair, and the three of them talked together. Chatting, the atmosphere on the third floor is harmonious and pleasant.

As for the first floor of the store at this time, it is completely opposite to the third floor.

Mu Congle's manager embarrassedly picked up the electronic light screen that was dropped by his own artist on the ground, and embarrassedly bowed to the livid young stylist, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, our Lele hand slipped it just now. , you don't mind."

The stylist said coldly, "If the noble artist thinks my design doesn't satisfy him, just replace him." Is it true that I love to serve you, who has a bad temper?Isn't it just a star from the mother planet, what are you dragging?

The manager didn't like it when he heard it, so he turned his head and gave Mu Congle a wink, and said, "Lele, tell the designer quickly, you accidentally slipped your hand just now."

Mu Congle looked at his manager with disappointment in his eyes.

Since his debut, since when has he suffered such a big grievance?Even if the number one stylist on the home planet always nodded and bowed carefully when seeing him, what kind of fart is the number one stylist on the seventh living planet? !

Now let a little designer who is not even well-known do the styling for himself, he just loses his temper, and it's fine if the manager doesn't vent his anger on him, and he needs to be soft first?

With a sneer, Mu Congle stood up directly from the chair, and said to the manager in a gloomy tone, "You don't have to do it."

The manager was stunned, "Lele, what did you say?"

Mu Congle said, "I said you were fired, now immediately, I want to assign a new manager from the home planet."

The manager's eyes widened, and his voice suddenly raised, "Mu Congle, can you say you again?"

Mu Congle glanced at the group of assistants following him, frowned and said, "Didn't you hear me? Contact the parent planet immediately."

The agent walked up to Mu Congle, in disbelief, "I've been with you wholeheartedly since my debut, and you're going to fire me now?"

Mu Congle said, "Yes, for an incompetent manager like you, I'll keep it to make myself sick?"

Before Mu Congle came to the Seventh Residential Planet, he didn't get along with this agent much. After all, when he was on the home planet, he always followed the family's bodyguards and assistants, so naturally he didn't need an agent to follow him. Coming to the seventh planet with a purpose, his manager objected for a long time, and finally packed up his things and took the initiative to come to the seventh planet with him.

And during the days when Seventh Living Star got along with his manager, Mu Congle was deeply bored and disgusted by his manager's way of always asking him to apologize and back down.

Mu Congle's manager never thought that he would be dismissed by Mu Congle. At this moment, his mood was greatly shocked, the muscles on both sides of his cheeks trembled twice, but his heart was piercingly cold.

He has never realized so clearly like now how cold, heartless and selfish the star he brought out with great difficulty is in his bones.

The assistant next to Mu Congle had already asked for instructions on the home planet, but the answer he got was a bit surprising.

The family that has always been obedient to Mu Congle now opposes Mu Congle's dismissal of his manager, and only allows Mu Congle to get along with the manager.

Assistant: "..." Get along with each other well, it's great if you don't turn against each other.

The manager was not surprised when he learned about the attitude on the mother planet, but he was already disheartened at this time, and he didn't want to care about what Mu Congle did.

Looking around the barber shop, the agent saw the stylists in the shop standing three meters away from them, looking like they were watching a show, and his heart was shocked. He took a look at Mu Congle and saw that the other party was indifferent to him. With an indifferent look, he was completely disheartened, and then walked out of the barber shop without looking back.

On the side, a stylist with candy in his mouth said, "Hey, the manager just left?"

Another modeling designer said, "Let's just leave. Anyway, the show is over. Hey, you guys said that this big star can act and sing at the same time. If you tell your manager to turn his back on him, he can turn his back on it. That's pretty cool."

As he said that, he pressed the communicator on his wrist a few times to end the recording, and then clicked to edit—"Today, I met an idiot with a bad temper in the store. I took a closer look, and it seems to be the male god of your dreams. ? Tsk, really disillusioned."

Ding, sent successfully.

"Hey, hey, you'll be scolded for posting it like this, right?" The stylist with candy in his mouth patted his companion's arm excitedly, "At least he's a big star, so you're too exciting."

The stylist who finished posting the public information said calmly, "What do you know? I call it teaching the contemporary alliance masses, chasing stars rationally. They will thank me in the future."

After finishing speaking, he walked up to him with a smile and said, "Mr. Mu, do you still need to do styling in the store?"

Mu Congle turned his head with a dark face, his exquisite and beautiful face was covered with clouds, the designer seemed to see a momentary distortion on his face, and then heard the other party's exasperated cry, "Get out!"

The designer was not angry, his smile faded, and he said slowly, "Mr. Mu is really sorry, this is a barber shop, not your studio, if you want to get out, you have to get out."