(It seems that the previous chapter title was repeated.)）
Wu City's Meihua Mall was considered the largest and most top-notch mall in Wu City. Many luxury stores could be seen on the first floor.
To be able to open a barbershop in such a high-class shopping mall, it was not certain that the barbershop teachers were the best in Wu City, but at least their skills were not bad.
Teacher Tony was in a cold sweat as he received the customers in front of him.
No, his name was not Tony, because there were too many hairstylists named Tony. In order to show his uniqueness, he named himself Tom.
Mr. Tom's throat moved. He gulped and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He nodded from time to time.
He had been in this business for so many years, but this was the first time he had seen such a knowledgeable customer.
Most of the time, the customers would listen to the barbers and occasionally share their opinions.
The more troublesome customers he met would at most take out a magazine and tell him to cut the hair according to the hairstyle of this celebrity.
However, when Teacher Tom saw the Mediterranean hairstyle of the customer in front of him, he could only say regretfully that he really couldn't cut it.
In the end, the customer left in anger. It was unknown if the customer had found that the haircut here was too expensive and had no choice but to leave in this way.。
However, the customer in front of him was different.
He never looked at the outdated magazine on the barbershop table.
Instead, he made specific requests, even asking for details such as which part of his hair should be slightly longer and which part should be shorter.
Hearing the complicated request, as the best teacher in the barbershop and the real director of hairdressing, Teacher Tom really wanted to hand the scissors over and let Zhu Yu cut it himself.
In fact, Zhu Yu could really cut his own hair, but because he did not have any hairstyle at all, he could only rely on others to cut it into a shape.
He could refine it himself when he returned.
As Mr. Tom listened to Zhu Yu's lesson, he gradually felt as if he had returned to the time when he was learning haircutting in art school and he knew nothing about it.
Teacher Tom couldn't help but admire this customer's understanding of fashion.
He found the most fashionable style of the year, but he definitely did not follow the script.
Instead, he started with his own hairstyle and designed a hairstyle that was most in line with the aesthetics and fashion of this era, and also the most suitable for himself.
The more Teacher Tom listened, the more he admired Zhu Yu. His entire body trembled as he looked at Zhu Yu with admiration. He really wanted to kneel down and acknowledge Zhu Yu as his master.
After holding it in for a long time, Teacher Tom mustered up his courage. His legs went weak and he blurted out,"…Sir, do you want to apply for a card?"
Zhu Yu was speechless.
Damn it, didn't I want to be his disciple? I said it wrong. It was too easy to say!
Since that was the case, he would just let it be!
"Our shop has a special discount today. As long as you deposit 5000 yuan, you will get 500 yuan for free. Moreover, we can give you a 50% discount on today's haircut, perm, or hair dye!”
"…Are you really not going to apply for a card?”
Faced with Teacher Tom's expectant gaze, Zhu Yu ruthlessly refused,""We can talk about the card later. Cut my hair first.”
It was impossible for Zhu Yu to get a handsome hairstyle just by cutting it. He had to perm it.
Three hours later, under Ms. Tom's disappointed gaze, Zhu Yu walked out of the barbershop without applying for a card.
Just a perm and haircut, because it was personally handled by Director Tom, actually cost 2,000 yuan.
It could only be said that a barbershop in such a large shopping mall was ridiculously expensive.
This was because Zhu Yu was a man. If a woman came to do his hair, it would cost at least 3000 yuan.
But needless to say, Teacher Tom was still a qualified director. He could be considered to have perfectly shaped the handsome hairstyle that Zhu Yu wanted.
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After getting his hair done, Zhu Yu went to a beauty salon to trim his eyebrows and take care of his skin.
After a messy set, he spent more than 5000 yuan.
It was not that men did not need to do these things, but it was just because cosmetic surgery was too expensive.
If a woman took good care of herself, she could find a rich old man, but if a man took good care of himself, he might not be able to find a rich woman. This was a disproportionate effort, so he was not interested in doing it.
However, if they were rich, they would not need to care about these small amounts of money. Regardless of whether they were men or women, they would be willing to take care of themselves.
When other men turned white-haired in their fifties or sixties, you would still look like a handsome uncle in your thirties at the age of sixty and be liked by a group of girls.
At that time, the difference would be revealed.
After completing this set of procedures, Zhu Yu's entire temperament and image had undergone a huge change.
He still looked like a programmer from Xi 'er Banner.
Although Meihua Mall was the most luxurious mall in Wu City, it could not be compared to Shanghai's Henglong Plaza.
At the very least, there were no top-notch luxury stores like Chanel and Hermes.
Although there weren't any top-notch luxury stores here, there were Armani, Versace, and other slightly inferior luxury goods.
Now that Zhu Yu had the taste of a top fashion master in the country, he would not be limited to one brand.
Wearing clothes from a certain luxury brand was the most basic combination. It would only make people think that you were rich and had a little fashion sense, but it would not make people think that you knew how to match.
Luxury goods like Versace and Armani were still expensive.
Although it was not as ridiculous as Chanel's casual clothes that cost more than 30,000 yuan.
However, for luxury goods of this level, a shirt cost 3,000 yuan, a pair of shoes cost 8,000 to 9,000 yuan, and a silk shirt or jacket cost over 10,000 yuan.
Men's clothes like Armani were more traditional and stable. They did not look flashy. Zhu Yu bought two pieces and kept them. He could wear them occasionally.
The Versace brand was more daring in its design.
There were all kinds of exotic colors and patterns. Zhu Yu shook his head and sighed when he saw the LA.Grece printed shirt in front of him that cost as much as 9000.
The clothes were either bright yellow or strange red, or even a mix of colors. Ordinary people would not dare to buy them at all, as they would easily look like clowns.
It was only because Zhu Yu had absolute fashion taste that he could use these colors to match himself with a walking model.
When he first entered the doors of these luxury stores, although the salesgirls did not treat him coldly, they only smiled at him.
When Zhu Yu bought the first piece of clothing, the young lady's smile became sweet.
When Zhu Yu bought the second piece, the young lady smiled reservedly.
On the third item, Little Missy was already smiling and hesitating.
When she bought more than ten pieces of clothes and pants to match, the young lady's eyes were already burning with desire. She wanted to climb into Zhu Yu's bed.
She bought some clothes and found some niche fashion brand to match. Even her underwear cost 800 yuan a pair, and a pair of socks cost 500 yuan.
Then, he went to the Donkey brand store and spent more than 30,000 yuan to buy a suitcase to carry these things to the capital tomorrow.
Although Zhu Yu could also go to the capital empty-handed to buy more, he felt that it would be a little strange if he did not bring a box back to school without some daily necessities.
He had wanted to buy a watch, but Wu City was still lacking. There were too few high-end watch stores.
The watch that Zhu Yu had taken a fancy to still needed to be restocked, so he gave up and prepared to talk about it when he reached the capital.
The entire set cost about 200,000 yuan. He didn't even have to carry the clothes himself.
Because you spend too much money, even the beautiful ladies in the luxury stores help you carry it!
She was a little over 1.8 meters tall. Although her figure was a little thin, her hair was fashionable and elegant. Her clothes were very unique, but she did not look sissy. She only made people think of the word 'fashionable' when she wore them.
When Zhu Yu finished dressing up, he was already 99% attractive to women when he walked in the mall or on the streets!
The reason why it wasn't 100% was that those girls who didn't turn around to look at him were definitely lackeys!
After loading all these things into the car, the lady at the counter secretly gave Zhu Yu a business card with her WeChat number on it.
Zhu Yu knew that as long as he was a little bit of a scumbag and chatted with this beautiful lady in the name of dating, with his current handsomeness and capital, he would be able to have a deep conversation in a few days.
Then, after half a month or a month, he would find an excuse to dump her and change to the next one.
The current Zhu Yu was very clear about these methods.
It was a pity that she had to go to the capital tomorrow. She should go to the capital to cheat on girls, such as her cousin, her classmates, and her juniors who were about to enter school.
Zhu Yu glanced at his stats:
[Appearance: 7 (8)]
The number in the parenthesis actually became 8. Although this was not the actual number, Zhu Yu was obviously more handsome!
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