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Chapter 17 Fireworks Red and Blue Waves

"Who of you comes first?"

"Wait, let's talk about the hairstyle we want to do first."

Li Hongxing frowned, feeling that things were a little troublesome. What hairstyle do you two know?

"It's like this, what I want to do is this, this, this..."

"He's like this, like this, like this..."

“Can it be done?”

Wang Ye briefly described two men's Japanese and Korean hairstyles in later generations. After listening to them, Li Hongxing said incredible:

"Do you know the Japanese visual department?"

"No, as you said that, it still has a bit of the European and American punk rock circle."

"I don't know where you heard or saw it, but I know how to do the hairstyle you want."

When Wang Ye heard Li Hongxing say that he could do it, he was happy and said:

"If we dye our hair, remember not to dye it all. Just dye it halfway, that is, only dye it to the ends and the middle part... It's like the male protagonist in Chess Soul. However, we don't just dye the forehead, but we have to dye all the ends of the hair and make it a gradient color."

"The male protagonist of Chess Soul? You mean to join Tengguang. You have actually watched Chess Soul. The anime that was popular in Japan last year. I remember that it has not been introduced in China at present... Did you also come back from Japan?"

After hearing this, Li Hongxing looked a little excited. He actually met two teenagers who also returned from Japan. No wonder they knew the visual system, knew how to do hairstyles, and wanted to dye their hair.

"Uh...well, yes, we studied in Tokyo, Japan for a year and just returned home."

Wang Ye opened his eyes and told lies.

Li Hongxing was overjoyed when he heard this: "I just opened a store that I just returned to China for half a year. I used to be a well-known hairdresser in the art world in Tokyo. I was in Shinjuku District at that time, where are you?"

"We?uh...we're in Shibuya, Tokyo."

Wang Ye was sweating coldly. Fortunately, he watched a lot of Japanese comics in his previous life. He knew that Tokyo had Shinjuku, Shibuya and other districts, especially Shibuya, where it seemed to be rich in hot girls developed, and there was also a well-known term called Shibuya women.

"It turns out to be in Shibuya. No wonder Shibuya is a famous 'Young People' in Tokyo. There are often underground bands and visual rock bands there... Hey, you are fans of those visual bands, right? It's a pity that the Japanese visual department has declined in the past two years."

What? Is the Japanese visual department now in decline?

Wang Ye felt that he could not continue talking anymore. He had never really been to Japan. If he continued talking, he would definitely reveal his feelings, so he quickly changed the topic:

"By the way, our dyed hair color, I want red or purple."

"He wants blue or gold."

"No matter what color it is, it cannot be too dark, it must be light."

The biggest rustic bully in later generations was that their hair was dyed too bright and too deep, and they felt a sense of brainlessness that was too heavy.

The most suitable one is to dye hair moderately, such as silver gray and lilac, which can give people a sense of mystery and gorgeousness.

The Shamatts in later generations were mostly heavily dyed with bright red, dark blue, dark green, etc., and some were also colorful and colorful, without any beauty.

"I understand, leave it to me. I understand what you want."

Li Hongxing straightened his body confidently. He became excited. The long-lost excitement appeared. In his professional field, he was the king.

The following process quietly passed for several hours.

Wang Ye and Jin Bo were at the mercy of Li Hongxing, shampooing, cutting, perming, dyeing their hair... When the two looked at the boy in the mirror again, it seemed like they had changed.

Clean and refreshing hair, apply gel water and styling cream, the hair is as soft as iron bars, and it is as soft as water.

Wang Ye’s light red, a burning hair color feeling like a flame, burning from the ends, a strange trendy beauty.

The golden bulb is light blue, and it advances layer by layer like shallow waves in the sea, and there is also a sense of raging waves that are gradually surging.

Li Hongxing stood in front of the mirror of the two people, and finally put on precious conditioner on their heads with soft hands to shape the water.

Looking at the two boys who transformed their images in the mirror, Li Hongxing said a little dissatisfied:

"What a pity, I didn't bring too many kinds of hair dye when I returned home."

"The only ones that barely meet your requirements are the fireworks and blue waves."

"There are no two hair dyes, free gold and silver gray, otherwise that is the most suitable hair color for you."

Wang Ye and Jin Bo's face turned dark at this time.

Fireworks red? Blue waves blue?

Isn't this a red and blue CP two-color?

Brother, if it weren’t for the 2002, I suspect you wanted us to have a basic sex!

We are brotherhood, not friendship.

Wang Ye took out a blue and black one hundred yuan bill and handed it to Li Hongxing, thanking him:

"Brother Li, your skills are nothing to say. You are a professional hairdresser who has returned from studying in Japan."

During this process, the two of them already knew Li Hongxing's name, and even became so close that they were called Brother.

Li Hongxing sighed and waved his hand, pushing back the blue and black one hundred yuan bills in Wang Ye's hand.

The 100 yuan of this era is not pink banknotes, but the solemn color of blue and black, just like the background color of this era, simple and solemn.

Li Hongxing rejected this hundred yuan:

"I can't collect this hundred yuan."

"Wang Ye, Jin Bo, your hairstyles have given me a lot of inspiration and have given me two new hairstyles."

"I made a profit, and the advice you gave me is right. The trend development in the fashion field cannot be started in a hair salon store, but in a platform that allows the public to see beauty more."

"This made me determined that I would close this store, go to the film and television industry, go to the entertainment industry, and do hairstyles for celebrities and singers. As long as I can become famous, the hairstyles of celebrities on the screen will naturally lead the domestic hairstyle fashion field."

"I should thank you."

Li Hongxing said he refused to accept the money, so Wang Ye had to take it back. On the one hand, they are really short of money now, and on the other hand, as Li Hongxing said, in fact, he made a lot of money. As a hairdresser, he suddenly gained two handsome hairstyles that he had been recognized in the future. This is a good thing that money can't buy.

Li Hongxing sent Wang Ye and Jin Bo walked out of the Hongxing Hair Salon. It was already late at this time, the sun was setting, and the setting sun was dim.

Wang Ye remembered something and turned to ask Li Hongxing:

"By the way, Brother Li, do you know where to buy cheap leather jackets?"

"Cheap leather jackets? I know you want to imitate the visual system, but there is no need to do this. Is there any reason?"

"This..." Wang Ye looked at Jin Bo hesitantly.

Jin Bo was silent for a little while and looked at Wang Ye and said:

"I think Brother Li is a honest person, so we might as well admit it, it's not a shameful thing."

Wang Ye thought about it and nodded.
Chapter completed!
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