My colleagues were all shocked! Don’t you need to remove it?

The black guy lowered his head in heartache and held the dreadlocks that fell on his hand.

The colleagues secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, they didn't choose him just now, so the senior brother dared to cut his braids.

Many people think that black people have dreadlocks, but in fact, it takes a lot of time, money, and energy to keep a dreadlock!

Just cut it like this, the irritable black guy usually jumps up.

But maybe Qin's air field was too strong, and the handsome black guy just held back his tears and sat down at his braid.

Qin Kong looked at his reluctant look and said, "Take it back and keep it for a souvenir."

"Ah?" Louis looked up at him, looking confused.

"Come with me." Qin Kong turned around and led him upstairs.

The other models watched him climb the ladder-like staircase, envious! They were chosen by Mr. Rabbit! They were taken upstairs by him again!

When he arrived at the spa upstairs, Qin Kong asked him to lie on the beauty bed, fetch a basin of water and sit behind him.

Soak his head in a basin.

"Ah~~Ah~~Oh~Mom!" An excited and joyful crying voice came.

Forgot to close the door, the models downstairs were stunned and their eyes widened, "His mother is upstairs?"

The colleagues laughed, "Senior brother is also a mother abroad!"

Say to the curious models: "Our senior brother is washing his hair!"

"ah!"

"oh!"

"I see!"

"He's so lucky!"

Qin Kong didn't want to wash his hair, but... he hurt his scissors and his hands.

Since I had washed it, it was impossible to do it without rushing. I washed it seriously for half an hour. The entire Yunhua flagship store was immersed in Louis's screams.

When everyone heard his screams, they felt relieved!

After washing his head, he shaved his face and sat up. Louis pressed a wet steel wicker ball with no sadness on his face. He turned to look at Qin Kong, "Mr. Qin! You must be not a mortal, right?"

Qin Kong smiled and said, "Come here, I'll give you a haircut."

The employee has just brought up the simple haircut stool.

It was the barbers who used to walk around the streets in the countryside to carry stools and hairdressing tools baskets on the other end.

Until now, there are many barbers and quick-cutters who have been learning the art for the first time, holding tools and simple stools to cut hair on the street.

Louis sat down, and Qin Kong picked up the scissors.

"Mr. Qin! You are so magical! You can definitely turn me into straight hair, right?" Louis said hopefully.

"Do you like straight hair?" Qin Kong stopped the scissors hanging on his head.

"Yeah!" Louis nodded heavily, turned his head and looked at him with a pair of darker eyes on his shiny face.

"Oh." Qin Kong walked up to him again and looked at him seriously, "Isn't it just that you are straightening up?"

"I just like black and long straight!" Louis looked at him with a glittering look, "I envy your black and long straight. I think it's so beautiful when you wear a shirt like this when you show off Eric's charm! "

Qin Kong looked at him and looked at him seriously. When he was doing hairstyles, he rarely observed a person for so long.

Because no customer has ever asked him for it.

Also because no customer is so unique.

Black hair styles are extremely difficult to create. Men basically have flat heads, and they become steel wool balls as soon as they grow. Moreover, black hair is not affected by the attraction of the center of the earth and always expands. The longer they stay, the bigger the head will not hang naturally.

So just now, you can imagine how big a head he had, and then how much money and energy he spent to get the barber to braid it into a braid.

I can understand his heartache!

Qin Kong looked at the steel wicker ball for a while, walked behind him and found the perm water in the toolbox.

Like all perm water, the elastic wave not only curls straight hair, but also makes the curly hair straight and permanently fixed until it is cut off or Qin Kong washes it off.

Seeing that Qin Kong picked up the potion and applied it to him all over his head, there was no pungent smell, but there was a faint fragrance of flowers, Louis curiously said, "Is this a magic potion?"

"Yes." Qin Kong didn't lie to him. Of course, the magic potion did not come from this bottle, but from his fingertips. Qin Kong is becoming more and more accustomed to using it with flower water.

The elastic wave softened the steel wool ball, Qin Kong picked up the fine-toothed comb and brushed his hair from all directions down.

"Wow!" Louis widened his eyes in surprise, "Is this a magic comb?"

Qin Kong ignored him and continued to comb.

"Mr. Qin! You are such a magician! Every time I go to the barber shop, it takes an hour to comb my hair. He will use the strength to pull the cow, and I will also feel very painful, but I endure it because my hair is really hard to comb!"

Qin Kong smiled. It would be difficult to comb any steel wool ball! Except for him.

The power of the hair has been cleaned and softened, and the elastic wave has softened again. Although it looks like a steel wool ball now, it is a gentle and smooth steel wool ball.

Soon he combed his head into a long black straight wool ball.

Although it was cut, the curly hair was combed straight and drooped under the shoulders.

Louis turned his head and looked at the straight black hair falling on his shoulders, and was very happy, and his admiration for Qin Kong was endless!

Sitting obediently on the stool.

Qin Kong picked up the scissors and trimmed it out for him.

Then walk up to him and trim his bangs.

He had a lot of hair and a lot of broken hair. He rinsed him with water, picked up a hair dryer and blew his hair into three or seven parts. The bangs in front fell down in groups of three or three, and the other side was completely tucked behind his ears, revealing his sharp temples and eyebrows.

Put down the hair dryer, Qin Kong poured some essential oil on his hands and grabbed his hair.

A head of black, shiny and soft shoulder-length hair is finished!

"Do you have a tattoo?" Qin Kong saw it through his neck when he was washing his hair.

"Ah!" Louis widened his eyes, "Yes!"

Qin Kong walked up to him, unbuttoned the neckline buttons that were tying his neck, and the lotus leaf collar spread out, revealing the fierce tattoo on his black and shiny chest.

"Yes." Qin Kong nodded, "Do you have a black tie with a narrow edge?"

"No."

"Then let's go downstairs."

Qin Kong turned around and Louis hurriedly followed, following God like a devout believer.

The model downstairs had almost done the same style. Looking up at the entrance of the building, a black man with fluttering black hair walked down, his eyes widened in surprise.

The hairstylists also turned their heads together and widened their eyes!

This is a completely different race! In addition to the skin color, it is still black.

In everyone's surprised eyes, Louis felt a little embarrassed, held back his laughter, paused for a few seconds before walking down.

Qin Kong had already scanned the whole thing, took off a hairstylist's black tie, folded it in, pressed it with a pin, put it outside Louis's lotus leaf collar, and loosely tied the knot.

The knot is lined with a pair of calm and ferocious leopard eyes.

The tattoos of the entire African leopard are looming in the snow-white lotus leaf collar.

It was like a leopard traveling quietly in a white reed marsh, hunting.

The whole person looks calm, domineering, yet elegant and elegant!

"Wow!" Everyone looked at him in amazement.

Louis pursed his lips and was embarrassed to look in the mirror!

But you will know by looking at everyone's expressions.

Qin Kong looked at the models again, and the clothes they wore were not exaggerated and weird, and the Parisians had a good taste.

They all look good and have ordinary people with good facial features, and there are also a few with outstanding figures.

It is also a model chosen by hairstylists based on their aesthetics, so the hairstyles are quite suitable for them and highlight their personality.

It embellishes their shortcomings and amplifies their beauty. Instead of the model's skinny and high-end face, it has a kind of fireworks.

Qin Kong asked them to continue putting on makeup and see the time, it was almost seven o'clock.

Walking out, Chen Ying and the photographers were setting up cameras on the bridge to find the best shooting location.

The French Fashion Channel has also arrived. To broadcast a show live in a comprehensive manner, all kinds of cameras must be arranged.

At the intersection, cranes were prepared on both sides of the bridge and cameras were installed.

A French fashion station reporter happily ran to him with a microphone, "Mr. Qin! I can finally report on your show!"

When Qin Kong smiled brilliantly when he saw the lively and cute girl, he always became happy from the bottom of his heart.
To be continued...