Love Rival Dressed as a General [Entertainment]

[Professor Shu Ying discovered the secret of human hair loss, you must know these ten things...]

[@朱影喷善wife, I was wrong!I really don't know that Barbie fans are not good-looking! 】

[The grass is bearing its seeds, the wind is shaking its leaves, we stand without talking, it is very beautiful. @朱影是一个cute]

Shu Ying searched for 10 minutes, but she couldn't find anything related to her.

Am I so small and transparent?

With an idea, he clicked on the official Weibo of Fortune's team.

2 fans, the latest Weibo is a preview of a commercial performance in a few days, with more than 300 comments...

Desolate, desolate, miserable.

Click to open it, and the popular ones are all marketing accounts and selling weight-loss drugs.

There are not many real fans, all of them are below.

[Lele cub!Mom loves you!The new song is great! 】

【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!Xiuran's abs are so good, I really want to touch them! 】

[As soon as Brother Heng opened his voice, my legs went limp! 】

[Foutune debuted on stage for the first time, I am super looking forward to it, the cubs are doing well! 】

After going through about [-] posts, a comment about myself finally appeared.

[Knock on Nima, what's going on with Shuying!The private server is so ugly that it explodes! 】

[Hahahahaha, the upstairs speaks out my heart, and the goodwill I finally built up with my face disappears in an instant! 】

[Shu Ying Yanfan is crying in a storm!sorry!I went to lick Xiuran! 】

[2333333!real!And that hairstyle, Mr. Tony in the suburban junction has a sense of sight! 】

[Hahahahahaha, you are wrong, that is the trendiest Korean style at the end of the last century!The old aunt has revealed her age...]

[The end of the last century!Hahahahahaha!No! Nima! xswl】

Shu Ying looked hopeless and silently turned off the computer.

He seems to have no fans...

However, you must be optimistic and see the bright side.

At least...he wasn't black either.

Recently, I learned a lot of common sense in the entertainment industry from Bai Yukou.

The little assistant was surprised to find that he knew nothing about this big dye vat.

The next day, Bai Yu was waiting for him in the office as usual, planning to go to the dance studio together.

Shu Ying rushed in, flicked the long bangs that half covered the left side of her face, revealing her full forehead.

"Xiaobai, is my hairstyle specified by the company?"

"Hair style?" Bai Yu looked up at his smooth yellow hair, "Didn't brother ask for it?"

Bai Yu has long since disliked his appearance, and has never been ashamed to say so.

Brother Ying seems to be very persistent about his private server and hairstyle, and Sister Zhang often laughs at him in private.

As an assistant, he occasionally reminded him gently, but the other party couldn't understand at all.

A man is a good man with a good face, but he has nothing to do with fashion.

"I'm going to get a haircut, won't it affect the commercial performance?"

Shu Ying is very cautious, after all, she is a person with a contract.

This hairstyle, this clothes, really affect the dance practice too much, I wrestle as soon as I turn around, and my left eye is equivalent to no!

He was covered in sweat during dance practice, and the tight T-shirt was covered with small metal rings, which made his back red.

God knows why the original owner likes this kind of clothes!

Not to mention the weird looks from the men and women in the company.

No matter how calm Shu Ying was, she wished she could slip into the cracks of the ground.

"That's not true. I will do extra styling during the performance, as long as it's not too short."

Bai Yu saw that he had opened up his mind today, and she was very excited, "Brother Ying, I'll call the stylist over!"

"No need, I'll go out and cut it by myself, and take a stroll." Shu Ying waved her hand and went out by herself.

The company's stylists are all Zhang Junna's subordinates, and if nothing else happens, they will definitely give him a Korean-style flowery boy look.

he does not like.

Shu Ying only found out two days ago that Zhang Junna arranged for her to be "stupid, white and sweet".

He has no specialty, no personality, and no background, only a decent face.

What Shu Ying hates most when watching TV is "silly, white and sweet".

As long as the "innocent and lovely, Virgin-like, ignorant-looking, and serious-minded" protagonist appears in a TV series, he will immediately change the channel.

"Silly White Sweet" is destined not to go far, Zhang Junna cannot possibly not know.

It's just that he wants to use him to attract attention, take the black and red route, and increase exposure for Fortune.

Passing by the company's front desk, the two beauties from a long distance looked at him with a suppressed smile, and looked him up and down several times.

When he walked out the door, there was a harsh laughter from behind.

"Hahahahahahaha, God damn it, the company actually signed him!"

"Damn it, is our magic star about to go bankrupt? Everyone is getting into it!"

Shu Ying didn't look sideways, walked out with her chest up and her head up, and only after turning the corner did she sigh inaudibly.

He didn't wear a mask or hat, and no one knew him anyway.

In a top media company like Magic Star, there are many powerful actors, singer-songwriters, traffic superstars...

Although he hadn't seen many of them, he had heard of them.

My current coffee status is too low, and it is normal for me to be unpopular.

Shu Ying walked out of the company building and walked along the bustling commercial street.

This is the most prosperous business district in Beijing, with row upon row of buildings towering into the sky.

He thought about his few savings, and chose a trail for a walk.

After a while, I saw a barber shop called "Pretty Shape", with a colorful neon sign hanging at the door.

Shu Ying took a few glances and walked in, unexpectedly, the store inside was quite big and well decorated.

There are not many customers, but there are quite a few stylists, all of whom dress up like themselves.

Shu Ying didn't know whether she should be happy or not.Now switching careers, it's a seamless connection...

The beauty at the front desk received him very warmly, and when he said that he only had his hair cut, his smile faded a little, and he sent a young-looking young man over and took him to the hair cutting area.

Shu Ying noticed that the price list posted on the front desk stated that it was 60 yuan for a haircut.

He sat down with peace of mind and told the stylist how to cut.

Shu Ying's hair is very black and straight, only the lower part of her bangs is dyed a pinch of yellow, which can't be seen after she cut it off.

The young man was obviously a newcomer, and he was obediently at his mercy, without self-improvement or advancement.

After the hair was almost cut, Shu Ying's entire face was exposed.

This was the first time his left eye saw light again, and it felt like the world was bright.

The young man with the haircut looked at the handsome young man in the mirror, his eyes were wide open, and he looked in disbelief.

He was so focused just now that he didn't have time to look at Shu Ying's face, lest he accidentally cut it bald.

Looking carefully at this moment, I feel that the young man in front of me is astonished as a heavenly being.

The fine black hair intertwined with the thick eyebrows on the forehead, the big clear eyes are radiant and moving, the tall nose is slightly upturned, and there is a stubborn thin lip on the pointed chin.

"Do... do... get a card?" The young man stammered out his lines.

The boss confessed that every guest has to sell the membership card.

"No need." Shu Ying smiled slightly, revealing two shallow dimples.

"Okay!" The young man readily agreed.

Fuck the boss, such a teenager has the heart to cheat?

After washing and drying, Shu Ying took a picture in front of the mirror with satisfaction, and felt that she was back in the third year of high school. Her short and neat hair showed a youthful look.

He took out his mobile phone and went to the front desk to pay the bill. The young man said obediently, "60 yuan, thank you."

The beautiful woman at the front desk was stunned, she didn't come back to her senses for a moment, the young man gave her a push: "Take the money..."

"Oh... oh..." She just started scanning the QR code to collect the money.

"Sixty?" She reacted and stared at the young man in shock. The young man blushed and stuck out his tongue: "I can't bear to..."

"Okay..." The front desk nodded slightly, seeming to understand quite a bit, and didn't say any more.

Just as Shu Ying was about to turn around and go out, a fierce quarrel erupted in the modeling studio.

A young boy ran over, being chased by three mature-looking stylists.

"A black shop! You are a black shop!" The boy in a black casual jacket had obviously just had his hair cut, and his face was flushed at the moment, and his eyes could shoot fire.

"I'm a lawyer, and I want to sue you, there's no reason to charge me [-] for a haircut!"

The boy looked very young, with a gentle face.It's not that I was rushed, and I wouldn't make such a loud voice.

Eighteen thousand!Shu Ying's heart sank.

Damn it, it turned out to be a black shop, and I escaped by luck.

"Sir, you entered our VVIP room, and you applied for our VVIP card. It's not expensive at [-] yuan, and you can cut it six times!"

The fattest one among the three stylists is still persuading, while the other two have already looked impatient.

The person closest to Shuying with the scar on his face spat and muttered, "What kind of shitty lawyer is at most a law student."

"I didn't ask for a card. You insisted on doing it for me. I didn't agree! I won't pay the money! I want to call the police!"

As soon as he heard the call to the police, the scarred man became angry and rushed over to grab the boy's collar: "Little brat, you have to pay for the service, and it's the same when the police come!"

Seeing this posture, Shu Ying knew that it was definitely not the first time that this store had cheated people.Maybe there are still people covering it, and the police will at most mediate.

The boy was picked up, almost holding back tears, with a pitiful but unwilling expression, making it impossible to sit idly by.

Shu Ying knows her identity, it is best not to cause trouble, otherwise it will become "black history".

But... the boy's helpless appearance was very much like his original self.

"Lawyer Zhou! Why is it you?!" No one noticed that Shu Ying came back again, and he rushed towards the boy with surprise on his face.

"My dad misses you all the time. I didn't expect to meet by such a coincidence!" Shu Ying's eyes were full of joy at the reunion after a long absence, as if she didn't notice the explosive situation that was about to explode.

"Yes...it's you..." The boy's eyes flashed with surprise, but he quickly understood Shu Ying's kindness, and after reacting, he quickly entered the scene and took over the conversation.

"I invite you to dinner today, don't be polite! How is Uncle Zhou? I heard that he has become the president of the District Court. Is his work going well?" Shu Ying smiled and pulled the boy out of the group of people calmly. out.

The stylists surrounding them were a little confused for a moment, what the hell, is this guy really a lawyer?Dad or the dean?

What should I do, I can't afford to provoke her, if I'm not careful, the store will have to take care of it.

"It's good, it's good, but my son doesn't live up to his expectations, even if he cuts his hair, he gets bullied." The boy also straightened up at this time, and came out with the posture of the second generation of officials.

"Headcut 60, I just cut it, hurry up and pay, let's have dinner together." Shu Ying smiled sweetly and looked at everyone.

A few big men just recovered from their bewildered state, and fell into a daze again, all of them were dumbfounded.

Boss, someone seduced me...

The boy put the money on the front desk, followed Shu Ying and walked out.

Turning out of the path, the two of them shook their legs uncontrollably and almost collapsed on the ground.