Reborn Queen Fan

After clearing the tableware on the table, Tang Yu got up and went into the cloakroom. In the morning, in order to prevent a nobleman from tying up his hair or something, it took him a long time to take care of the end of his head. long hair.

However, such a long time is only for the long hair to be neatly tied behind the head. It is probably not enough to face the group of models and extremely picky fashion workers in the evening.

After struggling to move her hair according to what Harris did yesterday, Tang Yu finally braided a braid that looked good after accidentally letting go again and again, and picked it out of the drawer that surprised her before breakfast. After buttoning a simple-looking hair ornament, Tang Yu nodded with satisfaction, and it seemed to be pretty good.

Taking the script on the coffee table in the living room and stuffing it into the bag, Tang Yu planned to go out. Today's weather is good, and he plans to go shopping in the free time before evening.

But when he walked out the door, Tang Yu unexpectedly saw a certain Maybach that looked quite familiar, which had just driven out of his apartment an hour ago.

"Mr. Allen, why are you here?" Tang Yu walked forward quickly, looked at Allen who had got out of the car, but didn't intend to walk into the Maybach with the door wide open.

"Master said he wanted me to take Young Master Tang somewhere." Allen looked at Tang Yu and smiled gently.

"I don't know where I'm going. I still have work to do later." Tang Yu bit the bullet and moved his evening work forward for a while.

"Well, Young Master Tang will know when he gets there. It shouldn't affect your work in the evening, or if you have other questions, you can call the master and ask."

"No need." Tang Yu shook his head. He had a big problem, but he had already mentioned his itinerary. How could he refuse.

Obediently sitting in the comfortable extended car, Tang Yu felt that even if Harris planned to let him go to a show or something, he should not be surprised.

It wasn't until Alan stopped the car that Tang Yu realized that his destination was a styling shop.

But this stylist is clearly a little different.It's not in a crowded downtown area, and there is only one stylist in the store, and he is a stylist who can tell that he is not very good at first glance.

Because the moment he saw Tang Yu, he frowned and said, "You really insulted that hairpin on your head, boy."

Hehe, I'm really sorry, that's all his skills are.Tang Yu opened the corner of his mouth and smiled, and instantly felt an urge to turn back and leave.

However, Allen, who followed him into the door, pushed him in directly. Compared with the elegant and gentle Albert, his twin brother seemed to have a more straightforward personality.

So until he sat in that extremely comfortable leather chair, Tang Yu still didn't know what the purpose of his trip was.

Seeing that the hair that he took a long time to put on was taken off by two beautiful girls in a clever way, Tang Yu stopped it belatedly, "I'm sorry, I still need to keep this hair for my future work. hair."

Tang Yu didn't forget that before leaving that day, Gore Jackson said in front of everyone, "Hey, boy, your long hair, whether you have a job or what, if you don't have it before the commercial shooting If so, then you don’t have to appear in front of me again.”

Thinking of the bold and unrestrained appearance of Gore with his legs on the table that day, the corners of Tang Yu's mouth twitched unconsciously, that was a hooligan, a real hooligan.

"Hehe, don't worry, Mr. will help you get more beautiful hair later."

"That's right, it's definitely much better than the current one." The two beauties said with a smile, and threw that very expensive hair according to Andy into the trash can without pausing.

"Oh, that's really great." Tang Yu dealt with it with some emptiness. He really didn't know what else he could say in this situation.

"Hmph." The man who had been standing aside with his chest folded snorted disdainfully.

Closing her eyes, Tang Yu tried her best to pretend that she didn't hear anything.

The weight of the hair gradually became lighter, and Tang Yu felt a pair of hands slowly massaging her head, and the moistness that was occasionally sprayed on the hair even had a reassuring and comfortable smell.

Perhaps it was because of someone's arrival that he didn't sleep well these days, Tang Yu actually closed his eyes, and his breathing gradually slowed down.

"Hmph, didn't you expect to fall asleep?" Pabil put down the spray bottle in his hand and looked at the boy sitting on the chair with his head dotted. He twitched the corners of his mouth a little annoyed, and was thinking of waking him up. But he didn't expect that Allen, who had been standing aside and waiting patiently, would gently support Tang Yu's head with his hand.

"That should be fine."

"What is this guy's identity, that he wants you to serve him so carefully." Pabir asked while trimming Tang Yu's soft black hair. He is not a gossip, but Alan can treat him so carefully in this world. There are not many people.

"It's just a little effort." Allen smiled, and gestured with his eyes to his hand that was steadily raised. At this time, his smile was very much like his dark-bellied twin brother.