Chapter 134 Dark alley shop

The woman Han Xu met was Zhou Di, the person in charge of the 'Fashion Yiren' brand under Chaoyiren Group. She had just participated in a brand promotion event in Yanjing Satellite City, but she didn't expect to meet Han dressed like this here.

Asahi.

"Are you sick?" Zhou Di frowned and looked at Han Xu. It was disgusting. She didn't like Han Xu too much, but the way he dressed made her feel a little wary. Now

I'm considering whether to call the police.

"I'm not sick, I'm miserable." Han Xu said with a sad face, "I hope you can help me and take me home regardless of your past grudges."

"I don't have time." Zhou Di glared at him with disgust and continued, "I'll give you money, and you can hire a car yourself..."

"You are so cruel." Han Xu curled his lips and said, "Otherwise, I would have followed you."

"What do you mean?" Zhou Di looked at Han Xu in panic, not understanding what he meant.

"Look at your face, you think I want to give you my life." Han Xu curled his lips, "I have nothing now, can Mr. Zhou give me a job?"

"What? You want a job from me?" Zhou Di was stunned for a moment, then said with a sarcastic smile, "Isn't your lover Ran Qi? Why, she was abandoned?"

"Well, I was abandoned." Han Xu said with tears in his eyes, "Just take me in, I'm very capable!"

"In bed?" Zhou Di smiled sarcastically.

"You can have it on the bed too." Han Xu chuckled, "But I'm a serious man. If you have to sleep with me before giving me a job, then fine..."

As he spoke, Han Xu began to undress and take off his clothes, then looked around shyly, "You have to fight quickly, otherwise people passing by will see..."

"Get out! Get out of the car!" Zhou Di originally just wanted to ridicule him and said "bed". Who knew that this guy would be so shameless and despicable that he wanted to be in the car...

Damn it!

"Hey! Mr. Zhou, are you being unreasonable? You said...well, do you think I'm dirty? Come on, I'll wash myself up later." Han Xu took a deep breath and said seriously, with a strong look.

Fearless dedication.

Zhou Di took a deep breath, and suddenly there was a ding in his mind. In an instant, his expression turned into a bright smile, and then he squinted his eyes and asked Han Xu: "Really want to come to work with us?"

"Really!" Han Xu nodded with certainty, his eyes showing infinite expectations. Yes, he wanted to enter the 'Fashion Beauty'. When he unexpectedly met Zhou Di, he called

It's a good idea. His purpose is very clear. Ran Qi is not

Didn't she hate herself so much? Didn't she fire her personal assistant? Then she tried every means to appear under her eyes, and she became their partner's fashion beauty. She couldn't do it.

Go it alone, Gaga!

The more Han Xu thought about it, the more he admired himself, but his face didn't show any clues. He still looked at Zhou Di sincerely, expressing his loyalty.

"Okay, report to the company on Monday." Zhou Di once again picked up the one thousand yuan and handed it to Han Xu, "I'll give you the money and go back by yourself."

"You won't fool me!" Han Xu looked at Zhou Di suspiciously. He knew that this matter might be true, or it might be a lie told by Zhou Di to get rid of him.

"Do I need to fool you?" Zhou Di snorted, "Monday, love or not. Get off! Don't delay my business!"

Han Xu and Zhou Di's eyes met, then he thought for a moment, took the thousand yuan, opened the door and got out of the car.

Zhou Di didn't say anything unnecessary. After Han Xu got out of the car, he quickly started the car and jumped out with a roar, as if he was running away.

Han Xu smiled faintly and slowly swayed forward. After walking for about half an hour, he came to a small town. It was very lively. There were street stalls everywhere, like a market. He walked into a clothing store.

When the waiter saw a man who looked like a beggar coming in, he covered his nose, frowned and walked to Han Xu with a dollar in his hand and said, "Here you go, hurry up!"

Han Xu did not pick it up, but instead took out a hundred yuan and handed it to the waiter, saying, "Here it is, so you can smile at me!"

The waiter was stunned and looked at Han Xu in disbelief. After looking at the genuine hundred-yuan bill, he reached out and took it after 0.3 seconds, and then smiled exaggeratedly. His attitude immediately changed 180 degrees and faced Han Xu.

He nodded and bowed and said, "Sir, do you look at your clothes?"

"Yeah." Han Xu nodded and ignored him, but walked towards the store and looked at the dazzling array of clothes.

The waiter knew that he had met a rich man, so he rushed up to introduce clothes to Han Xu. He thought that if he was more attentive, he might get a hundred yuan tip, so tonight he could go to Xiaoqian in the shampoo room next door.

Yes, it costs one hundred and fifty yuan to do it for 20 minutes.

"This, and this!" Han Xu said, pointing to a pair of jeans and a black T-shirt.

"Sir, you have such a discerning eye. This dress will definitely look special on you!" The waiter hurriedly chose the size that suits Han Xu.

"No need to pack it, just give it to me." Han Xu took the clothes, took out the money, and continued to ask, "Where can I take a shower?"

"Next door!" the waiter said casually with his mind focused on Xiao Qian. By the time he realized that the shampoo room for his arms could only be used for drying and soaking, the wealthy man had already left.

Han Xu came to the place where the clothes buyer was talking about. It was a small door that could only accommodate two adults walking side by side. There was a red plaque hanging on it that read 'Shampoo, Bath, Hairdressing'.

Han Xu took a look and thought it was good. Although the store was small and looked very simple, it could be solved by bathing and cutting hair. After thinking about it, he walked up.

"Is there anyone there?" Han Xu pushed the door, but it was only ajar. This was a reception cabin of about twenty square meters. Maybe it was because the two windows facing the sun had their curtains drawn, making it very dark.

"Yes!" Hearing someone coming in, a middle-aged woman in her forties walked out of the inner room. Her long, permed hair was tied behind her head. But when she saw Han Xu's smiling face, she immediately stopped.

His brows were furrowed, his arms were folded and his sleeves were rolled up, giving him a playful attitude.

Han Xu shook his head helplessly, took out a hundred-dollar bill, shook it, threw it to the girl and said, "I'm not a beggar! This is called performance art!"

"Hey, handsome guy, look what you said about me, I didn't say you were a beggar. Look at your outfit. You are so artistic. You look like an artist!" After seeing the money, this old lady immediately showed her expression.

With a smile on his face, he asked enthusiastically, "Handsome artist, do you want to wash your big hair or small hair?"

"Wash your big head or small head?" Han Xu was startled. He knew that he needed to wash his hair before cutting his hair, but this was the first time he heard that there were haircuts for small and large heads. Could it be that the charging standard here is based on the size of a person's head?

of?

That's right, children have small heads, so it must be cheaper. Adults have big and small heads. Thinking of this, Han Xu had to admire the novelty of the charges here. After thinking about it for a while, he said: "I'll take a bath and cut my hair."

"Cut your hair?" The young woman was startled and looked at Han Xu in disbelief, thinking, young man, if you really dare to cut off your 'head', I won't dare to do it either! But randomly and

After regaining his composure, he asked, "Would you like a big haircut or a small haircut?"

"It's a small head!" Han Xu said since he thought his head was not very big.

"Xiao Bai, come out to wash your hair, the little one is the first one." The middle-aged woman turned to the back room and shouted, and then said to Han Xu, "Artist, please come over there!"

Han Xu had just sat in front of a barber's counter when he saw the proprietress pointing at a barber with pink curtains behind her to tell him where to go.

"Wash inside." Seeing that Han Xu didn't move, the middle-aged woman continued, snickering in her heart. She knew at a glance that this was his first time in this kind of place. He must be a homeless man who suddenly got rich, or he was a picker.

When it came to the wallet and so on, she didn't think this was really an artist anyway, but she still didn't say anything more, because he was rich, no matter who he was!

Han Xu responded and walked into the hut.

When I opened the door, I saw a very small room. Next to a double bed was a lying shampoo bed. I didn't think much about it. I thought it was just a place for people to rest, a small place, right?

Your free time is very limited, so you have to make full use of it. Now is an emergency, so you can only make do here.

Han Xu was lying on the shampoo bed, and then a young girl walked in. The girl looked about twenty years old. As soon as she entered the door, there was a faint smell of perfume, which was a bit pungent.

This girl is wearing a pink dress. She is about 1.6 meters tall. Her deep V neckline shows off her deep career line. She is neither slim nor fat. She is in the middle. Her looks are pretty good.

Her eyes were big and round. Although she was not very beautiful, she was still pretty. Han Xu just glanced at her briefly and smiled kindly at her.

The girl seemed a little unbelievable when she saw Han Xu lying on the place where he was washing his hair, but when she saw him dressed like this, she couldn't help but feel a little unhappy. He was actually a dirty and smelly beggar, although she didn't smell the pungent smell at all.

The smell is there, but subconsciously I still think it is there.

But when she walked up to Han Xu, curled her lips and lifted up Han Xu's messy hair, and saw his angular cheeks, she couldn't help but be startled. This man looked very handsome.

!

Everything is afraid of contrast, and Han Xu looks much more handsome in such a bad outfit.

"Handsome guy, my name is Xiaoqian, would you like to wash your hair first?" Xiaoqian said while swaying her skirt.

Han Xu hummed, and he wanted to say, "What nonsense are you talking about? Why don't you just lie down and dry your hair without washing it!"

Is it a piston exercise?

Before Han Xu could proceed with his thoughts, Miss Xiaoqian's hands had already floated to his head. Although Han Xu's dress made her a little awkward, she still held it back because the customer is God.

The slender hands touched Han Xu's scalp.

During Xiaoqian's massage-like hair washing, Han Xu felt a sense of relaxation and comfort. He slowly closed his eyes and enjoyed it without thinking too much.

But gradually, the little white girl's hands seemed to be no longer limited to his head, but touched his chest from top to bottom. She found that his body was not as dirty as the clothes on the surface, except that his skin color was a little dark.

, it still feels smooth, except for some scars of course...

wrong!

etc!

No, this won't be the legendary one...

Han Xu suddenly sat up, ignoring the wet drops on his head. Just as he was about to speak, he saw Xiaoqian in a dress, unzipping her back with a snap, and then stood in front of Han Xu.
Chapter completed!