Challenge
Besides shopping for clothes, Bai Liu had a lot to buy during her rare visit to the store, and it was almost 4pm when she finished shopping.
But a few big men are quite good stamina, so far the spirit is very full, big bags to carry, do not feel tired to stroll through the whole process, and then these things were Mu Ke called a car to send back to the Bai Liu home.
"Anything else to buy?" Mu Ke looked sideways at Bai Liu , "Cell phone, daily necessities, clothes, shoes are all bought, do you need watch accessories and such?"
"No." Bai Liu calmly refuses, "I have the watch, and the accessories get in the way of movement and work."
Mu Ke glances at Spades, "What about him? Do you need to give him a beauty treatment or something?"
Tang Er Ta's neck tingled at the sound of beauty treatments, and she took two steps backward without moving, which Mu Ke quickly noticed and coldly pulled Tang Er Ta who wanted to run away, "You, too, will have to go and do it later."
Tang Er Fight and Spades, both of whom have been in the game for years, are in Mu Ke's eyes very rough, not good at taking care of themselves, and needing to be forced to do so by the outside world.
Spades is all right, this guy's metabolism is weird, he's cold as ice, he's inexplicably clean even though he never takes care of himself, like his body has some kind of strange self-cleaning function.
But Tang Er is not so good, although this person's mental outlook is no longer unkempt and he can take care of himself very neatly, but this neatness has a kind of sternness, which is still a bit different from Mu Ke's requirement of [the appearance that can attract traffic for the team].
"Bai Liu and Mu Sicheng haven't gone for it either." Tang Er hit on the resistance to verbally drag the rest of the team into the water, noting with a stern look, "They should try it too!"
Mu Ke's eyes swept over Mu Sicheng and Bai Liu and quickly made a judgment, "They don't need to."
Tang Er hit stunned: "Why?!"
"Because they've taken care of themselves." Mu Ke replied simply.
Bai Liu although perennial suit pants white shirt, but the man's appearance is never wrong, appearing in the small TV above will always pay attention to their own instrument form, even a hair strand position is just right.
Mu Sicheng, needless to say, this person is extremely beautiful, the closet may be more than his clothes, every time he comes out to play, he has never worn a duplicate of clothes and shoes, and the smell of sports shower gel on his body is very high-class at first sniff.
It was Spades, who had never experienced the human world, who queried, "What's a beauty treatment?"
Bai Liu replied succinctly, "A means for humans to take care of their appearance, to make themselves more attractive to the opposite or same sex, and sometimes to pleasure themselves, which I personally don't think is necessary with your current appearance and body ......"
Spades' eyes darted straight in understanding, "I'm going."
"......" Bai Liu, "Then go for it."
After three months, they came back to this place.
Tang Er hit almost by Mu Sicheng and Mu Ke two people teamed up to tie in, held down on the sofa to do a good job, as soon as he sat down, by the barber to cut the hair of the cloth shaking a cover, as if sealed, expression and back are frozen, motionless sitting in the position, at the mercy of the people.
Spades, in contrast, is not so honest, and when the barber isn't looking he pulls off the "cloak" covering him and turns to Bai Liu and asks, "What's this?"
The barber dry-cleaned him, poured shampoo on his head, washed out the lather, and he had to ask, "What's this?"
The barber brings out the hair dryer for Spades' hair, and he has to handily pinch the vent, "Is it attacking me?"
The barber's face stares blankly at the stainless steel hair dryer barrel mouthpiece that deflated when Spades gave it a light pinch with two fingers, "......"
Mu Ke, who was next to him, quickly stepped forward, he pulled this barber and pointed to his head with an apologetic look on his face, "...... Sorry about that, he's a bit stronger, here, you know, a bit of a problem, it's the first time we've taken him out."
"All the compensation he caused is on my head just OK, please continue to take care of him."
The barber nodded in a trance and turned his head to get a better quality hairdryer, stumbling a bit on the way out and looking scared at first glance.
By the time the barber came back, his hands were shaking a little as he blew out Spades' hair. Seeing that Spades was going to continue to make trouble, Bai Liu, who had been sitting next to him and casually flipping through the newspaper with his head down, finally made a move. With his right hand still flipping through the newspaper, he poked his left hand underneath Spades' cloak without looking up, and took hold of the back of Spades' hand and rubbed it with his thumb.
"Hurry up and finish cutting and we'll go home." Bai Liu said in a calm tone.
Spades stops all movement for a split second, he hmmm's and stops moving, Mu Ke raises his hand and naturally pours Bai Liu a glass of water and places it on the small glass table beside Bai Liu, who whispers a thank you.
The barber standing in the back flinched, and he looked carefully at the young man who had kept his head down beside him, quietly reading a newspaper, with the feeling that he had seen the real dominant figure of the group.
He had previously thought that the one at the head of the group was that young master of the Wood family, perhaps because this young man was too low profile, after entering the door he simply nodded politely and greeted him, and sat down next to him to read the newspaper, without ordering or instructing anyone.
But when the man opened his mouth, that feeling of superiority came out strongly, and he would unconsciously bring a controlling tone of giving orders.
Mr. Mu so naturally poured water for Bai Liu, it was a kind of respectful attitude from the younger generation to the elder.
Mr. Mu elders that level of the big man ...... to do their line, the most important thing is to know who is coming, who is the network, if there is such a number of young big man, he has been here for so long, it is not possible to have never heard or seen ah.
Who the hell is this guy?
Bai Liu picked up the water Mu Ke poured for him with a self-assured attitude and was about to drink it when his eyes met with the barber who was watching him surreptitiously and then smiled, "What's wrong?"
"No, no!" The barber shook his head frantically as he blew out Spades' hair while engaging Bai Liu more and more cautiously, "Is this your first time here? I haven't seen you before."
Sensing Bai Liu's approachable attitude, the barber gained the courage to continue the conversation.
"Came here once before." Bai Liu said, smiling and nodding at Tang Er, who was sitting on the other side of the table, "It was for a coworker over there."
The barber followed Bai Liu's point and saw Tang Er hit, and was startled for a moment, "You're the one who brought him here last time?"
The last time Tang Er hit over was in their store caused a small stir, mainly Tang Er hit appearance and temperament is too outstanding, even in their kind of specialized butt star studio store are rare excellent, that day to give him eyebrow trimming that little faggot excitedly and they chicken call for many days, said when this person into the entertainment industry, he quickly run over to call.
But after waiting for March, he didn't even wait for Tang Er to break into showbiz, and the whole little faggot was so beat up that he didn't even have the spirit to do big stars' hair.
The barber is blow-drying Spades' hair while absentmindedly sizing up everyone Bai Liu brings over.
Mu Ke, the eldest young master, and his appearance is also famous in the circle, but it is impossible for this person to enter the entertainment industry, but other than that, the three men are all very potential to enter the entertainment industry ah.
The dark blue-eyed type next to him, not to mention that he had been in the business for so long, he had rarely seen a man with such a sensational figure and appearance, like a gun with a very positive fury, he was a straight man who looked so handsome that he felt weak in the legs.
That guy over there wearing headphones, a little younger boy, should be a college student, right? At a glance is the sports model, wearing and dressing are very taste, height and appearance is not to say, features are excellent, a little hard no, temperament is particularly unique, smile a little gangster handsome and a little evil, there is a very strange, and his appearance does not meet the sense of danger, completely 18 to 32 years old the age of this age of the women's orientation to snip.
Plus he's blow-drying his hair this ......
There just doesn't seem to be much to say about this one.
The barber took a look at Spades in the mirror and couldn't help but feel a little sorry - the figure looked quite first class, but the taste wasn't too good, the hair looked like it hadn't been taken care of in a few months, and all the covers came down to hide the hair, and it was estimated that the face shouldn't have been too good, or else he wouldn't have gotten such a hairstyle to block the face.
But other conditions are very top, shoulder width waist and belly size upper and lower body proportion are hard to come up with two, even better than the next that deep blue eyes handsome guy, face can not should also be able to launch.
Thinking about this, the barber had already initially judged that Bai Liu should be a very low-profile big shot in the entertainment industry - top-notch beauties and handsome men are scarce resources all over the world, and apart from the entertainment industry, it was hard for him to think of any other industry that could casually get such a group of top-notch handsome men.
And isn't it said that the Mu family is ready to enter the entertainment industry to test the waters? Maybe Bai Liu, the big shot, is the one they'll work with.
The barber inquired with an increasingly respectful attitude, "Your artists are really good looking, we'll definitely go and support them when they're launched."
Bai Liu replied, "I'm not from a media company."
The barber gave a beat, "So, at the risk of being presumptuous can I ask, what do you do?"
Bai Liu smiles, "Just a laid-off worker."
"???" The barber's head was full of questions.
Is this some kind of bigot's latest way of joking?
"Then ...... what is the relationship between these people and you?" The barber knew that he had crossed the line by asking this question, but that question of Bai Liu's just now had piqued his curiosity to the highest level, and he didn't hold back his fast-talking question, "And what is this one's relationship to you?"
Bai Liu glanced at Spades, who rested his jaw and smiled back, "The others are my friends, he's my boyfriend."
Barber: "......"
It's a bit of a mistake to pick this one as your boyfriend.
As he thought about this, the barber cut the hair on Spades' forehead with a pair of scissors, and with a brush he swept away the hair that had fallen in front of Spades' eyes, and then saw Spades' face underneath the hair.
The barber drew a cold breath; for a moment his mind was blank, and there was only one thought in his head--the
--that's withdrawing that idea just now.
What level of appearance can make people draw a breath of cold air - the entertainment industry has a set of name standards for people's face value, small beauty, small handsome, big beauty, big handsome, ten years hard to come by, a hundred years hard to come by, a thousand years hard to come by, and so on.
No matter how much these celebrities' face value is blown up by their fans, when it comes to the stylists, it is divided into four categories - average, ordinary good-looking with a hard-on, exceptionally good-looking with a few hard-on, and unbeatable good-looking without a hard-on.
What once in a thousand years, the mercy of heaven, the gods down to earth beauty, the studio is to listen on the line, will not be taken seriously.
It was the second time in all his life that the barber had had the feeling that he had seen a face that surpassed the standards of these four categories, the top ones - the first being the nation's biggest male star right now, Zhao Muchi, who was being hailed as a once-in-a-million-years face.
It was truly as if he had seen a perfect sculpture fabricated by God's mercy, pouring out all his heart and soul.
The barber, resisting his inner desire to frantically call out to his coworkers to come and watch, dutifully uses a brush to clean the hair from Spades' eyelids, not daring to use too much force for fear of ruining the beauty of his face.
But soon, as the barber kept trimming, the entire studio gradually stopped running and gathered around Spades. After asking Bai Liu not to allow Spades to be photographed, they all looked at Spades' face in the mirror as if it were a sight to behold, discussing it in whispers:
"...... OMG, I can't believe I actually have a face like that."
"The last time I saw a real person being shocked silly was Zhao Muchi, he's so good looking on camera now that he's actually an unphotogenic."
"Who do you think looks better compared to Zhao Muchi?"
"...... It's hard to say, it's not the same type, Zhao Muchi is the kind of face I'd look at and scream like crazy wanting to have sex with him, lustful, but this guy's face ...... I honestly couldn't even look at him more than twice without feel not too good."
"Is Zhao Muchi coming over for a styling session today? Holy shit, the two great faces of God are about to meet!"
"...... Did you just go fishing? The boss said that the Zhao Muchi studio side called and said they have something temporary this afternoon and canceled and won't be coming over."
"Please come in please come in!" From afar, an attentive voice came over, "No no no! We're free this afternoon! We're perfectly fine to receive you when you come!"
There was a pause in the discussion, and then the people who had gathered to see Spades quickly dispersed.
"Boss voice, come on, come on! Don't touch the fish and be seen!"
"Who's here? Boss so dogged?"
Mu Ke frowned at the person in charge next to him, "I contacted you this afternoon to charter the venue and said it was only for us."
The person in charge next to him had two big heads and a cold sweat, cursing the boss in his heart for dropping the chain while stumbling to explain, "This, this? I'll contact the boss right away! I'll ask the boss to move the date for the new guest and do it for you first!"
After saying that, the man in charge turned around and ran.
After a short interval, this person in charge's terrified voice also came over, "You're here? Why didn't you inform us in advance!"
"Someone's doing it? It's okay, it's okay, we'll negotiate, your time is valuable and of course everything is prioritized for you! Please come in please come in!"
Hearing this, Mu Ke's face had completely sunk, and he was about to lose his temper, and Mu Sicheng also looked over unhappily, opening his mouth and preparing to curse.
The next second, the glass door to the studio was pushed open, a long, straight, strappy riding boot-clad foot stepped in, and someone pushed the door open with a smile, then leaned against it with his chest clasped, smilingly looking around the room with such a sweeping gesture, "This doesn't look like it's been negotiated, boss."
The boss nodded his head, "Negotiate right away, Mr. Mega!"
Mu Ke and Mu Sicheng were both still for a moment the moment they saw the man, and even Tang Er hit and Liu Jiayi paused for a moment.
The man had a head of half-length hair dyed red, hair smooth and fluffy, tied a very loose wide braid drooped on the right shoulder, the narrow end of the eyes, the nose is quite arched, the end of the left eye near the eyelid there is a tear mole, when he smiled will bring this tear mole hooked up, there is a kind of very confusing desire aura came out.
This was indeed a man with a rather bright appearance, so bright that the first time one saw him, one thought that this gaudy man should be a star.
But that's not why Mu Ke and Mu Sicheng couldn't stop staring at him.
The reason they were staring at Zhao Muchi was because the man was wearing a satin-style V-neck white shirt on top and high-waisted suit pants underneath, with the F-word Bai Liu written in chalk on the edges of the suit pants not even wiped clean.
This Zhao Muchi is wearing something Bai Liu tried on before.
The clothes Bai Liu had tried on before were still in the store being altered, and he was going to pick them up when he was done here, but now the clothes he was altering were being worn by Zhao Muchi, who came to Bai Liu - and robbed him of his clothes.
Mu Ke stood up with a cold face, he immediately called the store that ordered the clothes and questioned in a cold tone, "Why is Bai Liu's clothes being worn away by someone else?!"
There was a long silence on the other end, "I'm terribly sorry."
"I don't need to apologize." Mu Ke's tone grew colder, "I need you to remove this shirt from the thief's body and return it to me."
"He's not a thief." The other man's tone hardened, "Mega is the one who fits the dress better, the dress chose him."
Mu Ke's chest rose and fell violently for a moment, then calmed down, "You can choose someone more suitable for the dress, and I will choose a more suitable tenant for the store you currently rent."
The other party sensed Mu Ke's anger and quickly softened, "I'm sorry, I'll choose a dress for Mr. Bai Liu that suits him better, but I was thinking that Zhaos was your friend and that's why I gave him this dress."
"Friends?" Mu Ke was keenly aware that something was wrong, "Why would you think that?"
The other party also sounded confused, "Because he bought a lot of clothes for Mr. Bai Liu as well, you can pick them up later."
"I'll come over later." Mu Ke said and hung up the phone without waiting for the other party to continue apologizing, as he turned around, he saw Zhao Muchi standing in the doorway looking at him with a smile on his face, slightly opening his hand, "Finished cursing?"
Mu Ke: "......"
This kind of self-centeredness was really very annoying, but it had to be said that there was a certain amount of judgment on the part of the tailor who had just been right, and this dandy style dress did fit very well on this wannabe's body.
Bai Liu doesn't like revealing clothes, so when he wears them he buttons his shirt all the way up, but this man unbuttoned his shirt right down to below his belt, his firm waist and abs were exposed, and he had horse riding boots, and that aristocratic lust and flirtatiousness was doubled, to the extent that one could not even look at it without their eyes feeling unclean.
Zhao Muchi, as if he didn't notice the hostility of the audience towards him, walked straight towards Bai Liu, casually turned a swivel chair, sat opposite Bai Liu, lazily crossed his legs, and with a smile in his eyes, looked at Bai Liu and stretched out his hand:
"Hello, Mr. Bai Liu, or as you prefer I call you, the Wandering Circus Master."
Almost instantly, everyone tensed up, Tang Er hit quickly stood up behind Bai Liu, Mu Sicheng also stared at him obscurely, Mu Ke directly let the others out.
"Relax." Zhao Muchi shrugged indifferently as he grinned, "I'm not the one who harbors ill will towards you; on the contrary, I've spent quite a few more points on Spades this year."
Bai Liu looks up, "Are you the gambler who invested the most in Spades this year?"
Zhao Muchi snapped his fingers as he lazily propped his jaw up and looked over at Spades with a misty-eyed low smile, "Yes, I like him a lot."
Wang Shun gave Bai Liu a few things to know about Spades, such as the first and second bookies who have invested the most in him for two years in a row.
Gamblers usually don't have explicit data, but Wang Shun has his own way of analyzing them, and combining it with certain rumors, he can come to a general conclusion - it's rumored that last year's first gambler of Spades was Heart, and the second gambler's name was [Whiplash Underdog], and [Whiplash Underdog] is a very mysterious person, who's said to be the gambler The only thing known about him is that he's just like Heart - the man chased Spades.
This year, Heart didn't add as many Spades, and this [Whiplash] became the No. 1 bettor on the Spades.
This man's pursuit is different from Heart's, which is a bit underlined, his pursuit is very direct.
Zhao Muchi swept a glance at the sitting Spades with that hook-like afterglow, he tsked twice and laughed as if he was very satisfied with the current look of Spades, then swept his eyes diagonally at Bai Liu next to him and laughed lightly, "I didn't realize that you actually liked this type of person, I should have told you earlier, I could have dressed up as this too. I should have told you, I can do this too."
Then immediately afterward, the man asked Bai Liu in a lighthearted tone, "Have you done it with Spades?"
Mu Sicheng was so furious that he cursed straight out of the mouth, "None of your business!"
Zhao Muchi slumped down on the couch and spread his hands as if with great regret, "There goes Spades' first blood then, tsk, I've been salivating for a long time."
"Now Spades is all yours isn't he? Is he your boyfriend?" Zhao Muchi sat up propped up on the couch, his eyes darting twice before Bai Liu and Spades with amusement, "I get the feeling he listens to you."
Bai Liu sensed something in Zhao Muchi's eyes, and asked calmly, "What do you want to do?"
"How about this." Zhao Muchi leaned forward, he and Bai Liu leaned in close, and there was a subtle peeking and hinting in his eyes, "How about you let Spades do it with me once, and I'll throw all my points at you?"
Mu Sicheng gave a dumbfounded grassy cry, pointing incredulously at Spades, and then at Bai Liu : "They're boyfriends! What are you talking about!"
"Spades couldn't possibly have sex with you alright! He'll only have ...... in his bed."
Having said that, Tang Er struck a cold expression and covered the mouth of Mu Sicheng, who was on the verge of jumping up in anger: "Please go back."
Zhao Muchi folded his hands together in front of himself, his eyes swept over to Bai Liu, and after surveying him for a moment, he suddenly hooked the corner of his mouth, "You're also very good looking."
"Spades can have you in his bed, and I don't mind doing it with you."
"If it's with you." Zhao Muchi smiled indifferently, "Then I'll go up and down, depending on which position you prefer, and I can add equal points after I've done it with you, you're worth it."
Mu Sicheng: "......"
Tang Er typed: "......"
Mu Ke: "......"
Bai Liu smiled back, "That sounds tantalizing."
Zhao Muchi's eyes became aggressive to begin with, his eyes very revealingly swept over Bai Liu's entire body before stopping on Bai Liu's slender fingers holding the newspaper and narrowing a bit, "Your attire in the game is more appealing to me, I like the way you kill people with gloves and a whip."
"But still no." Bai Liu politely declined, "I have my own investors now."
"So?" Zhao Muchi let out a sigh of frustration before handing Bai Liu a card, "This is my contact information, so feel free to call me whenever you change your mind."
Bai Liu turned to Mu Ke : "Let them in, we're finishing up on our side, leave the field to this Mr. Zhao."
Mu Ke swept a glance at the grinning Zhao Muchi and nodded his head as he went to call for help.
After Bai Liu and the others were done with it and were about to leave, Zhao Muchi looked at Spades standing next to him, suddenly stood up, turned around, and then looked at him with bright eyes, "Does it look good when I wear it like this?"
Spades stares at him expressionlessly, without speaking, and Bai Liu, standing next to him, faintly glances at Zhao Muchi, also without speaking.
Zhao Muchi seems to have known he wouldn't get an answer, and sits back down, self-satisfied and satisfied, unraveling his braids as he states his styling requirements:
"Dye all your hair black, cut it short, cut it in a medium-length style, the kind you can wear in pigtails ......"
"Nails trimmed to this length are better suited for leather gloves."
"What do you guys think of me in a white shirt and suit pants? Does it fit? Will it look good?"
"No more leather boots, leather shoes, I guess, the kind that work parties wear to work every day, with white socks."
Mu Sicheng's forehead veins exploded as he listened, but because Bai Liu didn't flip his face at the man, he held back until he walked out before exploding, leaning up to the sky and letting out a long grassy cry before angrily turning to Bai Liu and saying, "He's learning from you!"
Mu Ke's face was also so dark that it could have dripped, "East is west."
Bai Liu was calm: "Go get your clothes."
Mu Sicheng got angrier and angrier on the way there, and halfway down the road, he punched Spades hard in the chest: "It's all your damn fault! You've caused Bai Liu a lot of trouble! That guy just asked you if you look good, why don't you scold him back! Why don't you yell back at him for being so ugly?"
Spades frowned as he gave Mu Sicheng a strange look, "Is he asking me? I don't know him."
Mu Sicheng: "......"
Grass! More gas!
Waiting for the clothes store, all the shopkeepers have been apologizing, and promised that Bai Liu will order clothes for free for life in the future, but Mu Ke still didn't loosen up, next to the tailor's assistant hesitated for a long time before coming forward and saying "We really didn't mean to do it, we really thought that Mr. Zhaosheng is your friend, and he is very clear about your circumference, and he also gave you a dress according to your circumference. you to buy the clothes, made a little joke."
"He bought me clothes?" Bai Liu raises an eyebrow, "What clothes?"
The tailor's assistant hesitated a moment longer and said, "Come on over here, it's all over here, behind the curtain."
Bai Liu they walked to the curtain, Mu Ke tried to dissuade: "This man looks unsettled, he bought the clothes do not need to see ......"
"Open it." Bai Liu said faintly.
Mu Sicheng was still cursing and talking to Spades: "Then even if you don't know him, you should curse him back hard when he talks to you and asks if you look good!"
"He wasn't talking to me." Spades suddenly interrupted Mu Sicheng, his eyes looking straight at Bai Liu's back in front of him, "That man just now, when he asked if it looked good to wear it like this, he wasn't asking me, he was asking Bai Liu."
Mu Sicheng was stuck for a moment, and he gave a puzzled "Huh?". He gave a puzzled "Huh?
The curtain opened and behind it was a sexy looking set of women holding a whip and wearing a corseted black strappy suit with long self-tie gloves and brown stockings.
The tailor's assistant handed Bai Liu a teaser letter, "This is for you from Mr. Zhao along with this suit."
Bai Liu took it, and the lettering on the teaser was so flamboyant that it looked as frivolous as Zhao Muchi himself--
-[With this trim, you'll look better in women's clothes than men's, baby.]
Published at: 06/01/2025 04:00