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Chapter 213

Qin Kong looked at his phone and looked at this sentence over and over again, but he didn't understand what she meant.

Why have to wait for a year? Is it a kind of shirkness? Or is it that she has to devote herself to creating? Or is it because she cannot expose her relationship with her?

Thinking of this, Qin Kong felt relieved. Last time, Mr. Qing also said that they could only announce the official announcement after the filming of Yunhua.

September is coming soon, and it won't take long for Yunhua to finish the shooting. Qin Kong was very happy, at least she didn't refuse directly, and she should have a good impression of him.

Qin Kong sent her a message: I'm going to the airport.

Liang Ange came back soon: a smooth journey.

Qin Kong returned again: See you when you come back.

Liang Ange: Well, you forgot to take away your slippers.

Qin Kong jumped up, it was indeed the slippers he bought for him!

So happy! I packed up with a smile and went to the airport.

I felt very calm and slept all the way to the destination.

Last time, Brother Yun accompanied me to look for products everywhere. This time I have experience and have used the products for more than half a year, so I just made some supplements and replacements.

So after buying good goods, sending logistics, we arrived in the UK.

The UK is the birthplace of Tony Guy and the most chained barber shop.

As a Tony teacher, you will naturally have to make a pilgrimage to the UK.

However, after so many years, Tony Gai is well-known around the world. The more classic things the more you have, the less daring to innovate, so the hairstylist is quite old-school and the hairstyle is also quite old-school.

In the past, no matter whether it was good or not, Qin Kong would go in and get a haircut. But now that he has reached this level, all Tony Gai's hairstyles have all tear off the mysterious veil, which has no appeal to him.

Instead, I wandered around the streets and alleys, looking at the hairstyles of passers-by and seeing if there are any strange barber shops.

After walking for a while, I stood outside the glass window of a barber shop, and looked at the barbers inside, all of whom were uncles and elegant gentlemen.

I am shave my face, not using a shave, but using a thread!

Traditional enough!

People say that from young to old, barbers only have one problem: they can’t take care of themselves!

Although Qin Kong can take care of himself, it is different from shave himself and lying there like a baby to let others serve him.

Qin Kong walked in.

In the past, I also went abroad to study. I still know the basic speaking language, especially the professional terms of hairdressing.

So it's easy to communicate.

After Qin Kong simply expressed that he wanted to shave his face, the other party asked him to make an appointment first.

It's not the first time I've been here, so I understand their rules. Although there are two barbers sitting there, they won't do it for you if you don't make an appointment.

In China, hairdressing is more inclined to the service industry, and customers do not respect barbers very much. However, it may be that hairdressing in the UK is a bit early, and barbers regard themselves as artists.

The price is generally much higher than in China. And if you are not satisfied with your hair, the barber will not apologize to you like in China. You may be very angry and say that you have no aesthetics!

But it is indeed more difficult for Yan people to find a suitable teacher Tony when they come to the UK than in China. In addition to communication issues, Yan people's hair quality is different from that of Europeans.

Europeans have softer hair, while Asians have harder hair. Therefore, the haircutting techniques of barbers are not very suitable for Chinese people.

The person in the store gave Qin Kong a card and asked him to come again in an hour.

Qin Kong came out to walk on the street again.

It’s almost the same time as the reservation is made before it has passed.

He sat on the barber chair, but he was not ready to cut his hair anyway. He didn't ask for a shampoo.

In the UK, hair washing is charged separately, and if you don’t ask, they generally won’t wash your hair. They will only spray your hair wet when cutting your hair. They will not rinse it for you after cutting it, or even blow it for you.

Anyway, you have to explain it clearly to the barber for any project you want.

So in comparison, domestic barbers are really considerate!

After Qin Kong said he wanted to shaved his face, the chair was put down and a little sun came over.

Qin Kong stared at the eyes. When he came in, he saw a few British uncles. Why did he come here... compatriots? He looks very familiar!

"Teacher No. 8!" Qin Kong sat up.

Teacher No. 8 also looked at him, obviously scared and stopped moving forward, "Why are you?"

Qin Kong was so amused and crying. What kind of fate is this?

After a while, Teacher No. 8 asked: "You come to the UK..."

“Replenishment.”

"Oh." Teacher No. 8 nodded, "I'm learning shave techniques here. I think you're good at shave, but you can't find a place to learn in China. You are unwilling to teach me."

Qin Kong covered his face, is he so resentful?

"Then...so I made an appointment with you?"

"Yeah." Teacher No. 8 nodded, "Don't worry, I'm not an apprentice now."

This resentment!

As he said that, he was put down when the barber chair was said. Qin Kong stared at him with his eyes and finally realized the tension of being slaughtered in "Barber Todd".

But after Teacher No. 8 sat down next to him, she was as gentle as her mother, pouring the product on her hands and preparing to wipe his face.

Qin Kong looked at him with a glaring look. Teacher No. 8 smiled, "Don't be nervous."

Qin Kong smiled bitterly and had to relax his tense face.

The teacher on No. 8 applied the product to his face and gently massaged it for a while. Then he wrapped his face with a hot towel.

Qin Kong is like a merciless fish on the chopping board!

Soon, my eyes went black and I could only feel the air in my nostrils. I could really feel the fear of his guests!

Completely trapped in darkness!

At this time, the oxygen becomes very obvious! Because I can’t feel anything else!

He didn't fall asleep, he didn't dare to fall asleep, just thinking about when he could open the towel?

But the time is very long...

Qin Kong could also hear Teacher No. 8 chatting with the barber next to him.

Maybe because he often goes abroad to study, his speaking is very fluent. Qin Kong can understand it. It is almost the British barber who asked: "Is that your friend? You seem to know each other? They are all from Yan?"

Teacher No. 8 said: "He is also a barber, and he also shaves, and his skills are great."

Then the barber and the guest in the store: "Wow!"

Although I was wrapped in a towel and couldn't see them, Qin Kong could feel that many people were watching him.

Fortunately, he wrapped it up, otherwise his face would have been red at this moment.

This teacher No. 8, alas!

Finally, he saw the sunshine again!

No one paid special attention to him, after all, the barber also needs a haircut.

So only Teacher No. 8 looked at his face seriously and picked up the thin thread like grandma.

Qin Kong looked at the thread in his hand, "Is this like the old girl in our country who was thorned before she got married?"

Teacher No. 8 nodded, "Absolutely."

As he said that, he began to straighten the thread and stretched it like cotton on his face.

Hot.

Qin Kong crossed his sight.

Teacher No. 8 focused on playing cotton, "Don't move around! Be careful to hit your eyes!"

Qin Kong didn't move immediately, and didn't dare to blink his eyes, for fear of skewing his eyebrows and eyelashes, which would look good!

Teacher No. 8 was really meticulous and gently bounced around his eyebrows.

Just put down the line.
Chapter completed!
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