Rebirth of the film and television superstar

The handsome guy who covers half of his face with his hair will be noticed by movie fans when he acts in a scene with a bald head in ancient costume. In fact, this guy's brain shape is not right, and his appearance is actually not that good...

Ling Haotian rummaged through the following newspapers one by one again, and this time he found that there was no news that was as big as a palm.

Feeling disappointed, he put down the newspaper, and Ling Haotian closed his eyes to rest his mind.

"Okay, are you satisfied?" Lin Shouguang obviously had a lot of confidence in his craftsmanship. Although it was a question, his tone was very sure.

Ling Haotian looked at himself in the glasses, his shoulder-length hair was cut off, and his neat short hair was scattered on his head, giving people a feeling that he wanted to go up and rub it.

The full forehead is also exposed in the scattered bangs, matching with his own delicate eyebrows and eyes, it looks special spirit, the breath of the whole person has changed a lot, and people will no longer be misunderstood because of the beautiful five senses sex up.

"Very satisfied, how much is it?" Ling Haotian stroked his hair with his hand, and found that it felt very good. The hair fell to one side along with his hand, but the hairstyle was still very handsome.

"7700!" Lin Shouguang's voice sounded.

"..." No way, it costs nearly 8000 yuan for a haircut, you are stealing money! ! !

Lin Shouguang looked at Ling Haotian's embarrassed expression, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "It's my fault that I didn't tell you before the haircut, how about this, you take a photo here, and I put your hairstyle in the display cabinet, even if I bought you for 7700 How about the portrait rights?"

After Lin Shouguang finished speaking, he pointed to a row of photos of handsome men and beautiful women with different hairstyles.

"Is this how you abduct ignorant teenagers and sell your portrait rights?" Ling Haotian turned around, followed Lin Shouguang to the shampoo seat, and asked while lying on the recliner.

"Not everyone who gets a haircut by me has this honor. Can I put your photo on half the wall?"

Lin Shouguang was talking to himself, as if Ling Haotian had already agreed, he bent down, poured warm water on his beloved hairstyle he had just done, and carefully washed Ling Haotian's hair. This should be the most satisfying work he has done in recent years .

"I'm afraid not. I'm an artist, and I can't sell my portrait at will. I'll call and ask later. If not, I'll get the money." Ling Haotian didn't object to hanging his own photo in the hair salon, which was considered A different kind of endorsement.

"Oh? I didn't pay attention. What did you act in?" Lin Shouguang looked at Ling Haotian and said. When he spoke, a breath sprayed on Ling Haotian's face. After draining the water full of stubble, he washed the second man again. all over.

"Not yet, I just entered the entertainment circle." Ling Haotian said without mentioning the terrible TV series he acted in before.

After washing his hair, Lin Shouguang dried Ling Haotian's hair again, wiped off a few fragments of hair on Ling Haotian's neck, and asked, "Is it still itchy?"

"No, you washed it very clean!"

Lin Shouguangjun showed a smile on his face, "Then as a reward, you can call quickly!"

"Yeah!" Ling Haotian dialed Bian Hui's cell phone. He didn't know anyone's number except Bian Hui. He didn't even know which company he was managed by and who his agent was.

"Hi, Hani—!" Bian Hui's frivolous voice sounded from the other end of the phone, "Miss me?"