The Reborn Demon Superstar’s Correct Ending
47 Yuji Hair Salon

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The camera toot a few times and went completely dark.

There was a burst of fighting sounds. Everyone ate in big mouthfuls without caring about their manners. It was finally time for breakfast.

"Qingcheng, Qingcheng, try this. It's super delicious!”The baby picked up a few prawns for Mo Qingcheng and mumbled.

"Xiao Mo, eat this. Look at how thin you are!”Ma Su had also come over and picked up a few pieces of Dongpo Pork for Mo Qingcheng.

Chen Chichi was pushed to the side and had a resentful look on his face."Hey, there's someone else here!”

Baby and Ma Su turned to look at him and each poured something into his bowl."Eat this!"

Chen Chichi looked at the chili oil and salted vegetables in his bowl and fainted from crying…

……

After breakfast, it was almost ten o'clock. There was still some time before the next segment, so everyone decided to find something to do to kill time.

In the end, they didn't agree, and the group went their separate ways.

Deng Chao and Li Chen expressed that they were old and wanted to take a comfortable bath and lie down for a while. Chen Chichi hadn't eaten his fill just now and wanted to eat more. He called his gay friend Zheng Kai over. Ma Su and the baby had the same interests and went shopping. Wang Zulan and Dou Xiao had nothing to do, so they played chess to pass the time.

As for Mo Qingcheng, he had wanted to fix her hair last night, but he had been called to the KTV by Baby and the others and had forgotten about it. Now that he had the time, he naturally had to do it.

After accepting Deng Chao's suggestion, Mo Qingcheng walked straight down the street in front of the hotel. After about a kilometer, she arrived at the hair salon located at the corner, Concubine Yu's Hair Salon.

The hair salon wasn't very big. Compared to the surrounding skyscrapers, it was even very small. The undecorated door was slightly worn out. Mo Qingcheng even thought that he had found the wrong place. However, there was indeed only one hair salon within a thousand meters…

Moreover, it didn't make sense for such a patch to suddenly appear in this land where every inch of land was worth gold.

Mo Qingcheng was filled with doubt as she entered the room.

There was a different world inside the door. It was divided into two floors, and the lower floor was divided into several compartments. More than ten technicians were skillfully operating various tools to style the customers 'hair.

Looking closer, she saw rows of seats. There were successful men, city girls, white-collar workers, and students sitting on the seats with number tags in their hands. Mo Qingcheng even had the illusion that she had arrived at a train station…

"No. 168, cubicle number five!" The number rolled across the LeD screen on the wall of the cubicle, followed by a mechanical notification.

A middle-aged man with his hair combed back hurriedly got up and walked into cubicle number five after a fashionably dressed lady walked out.

Mo Qingcheng's eyes widened slightly as she looked at the fashionable woman walking towards her. He was certain that this woman's beauty was definitely not more than 70%. However, after the hairstylist's touch, she instantly felt like she was a fake 70%.

The fashionable girl walked to the door and saw a young man wearing a mask staring at her with wide eyes. She was immediately proud of herself. She thought to herself that she had not wasted her money! However, he pretended to be impatient and glanced at Mo Qingcheng.""What are you looking at? Haven't you seen a beauty before?!”

After she finished speaking, she turned and left, leaving Mo Qingcheng standing in her original spot with her mouth agape.

Mo Qingcheng raised her head and looked at the second floor. There was only one room. The door of the room was closed, and there was a big VIP sign hanging on it.

After thinking about it for a while, he decided to go to the commoner area to register and queue first. After all, it was better to save as much as possible.

Not far away, there was a number reading device. Mo Qingcheng went to retrieve a number plate. When she saw the number on the number tag, Mo Qingcheng almost threw it away…

Number 499? What the hell was this!

The one who had just entered was No. 168. If it was No. 499's turn, he would have to wait until tomorrow!

She went to the waiting area anxiously and found a seat to sit down. Beside him sat a middle-aged man with gold-rimmed glasses. Mo Qingcheng saw that the man was friendly and easy to get along with, so she raised her number tag and asked,""Brother, I don't think there are many people in line here. Why is it 499 when I got the number 168?”

The man with gold-rimmed glasses smiled and said,"Little brother, you're not a local, are you? The registration here was similar to that in the hospital. They even accepted online registration. After the registration was successful, they only needed to come a little earlier than the registration time. There was no need to wait here.”

Mo Qingcheng finally understood. This hair salon was really something!

"Big brother, how long have you been waiting here? You just arrived, right?”Mo Qingcheng asked casually.

The gold-rimmed glasses pondered seriously and said,""Let me calculate…from seven o'clock today to here…not much, only three hours!”

Mo Qingcheng was speechless.

……

The commoner district was indeed not a place for us to stay for long. Goodbye!

Mo Qingcheng bid farewell to the gold-rimmed glasses and went upstairs decisively. I have some money now, so what if I'm extravagant this time?

When the gold-rimmed glasses saw Mo Qingcheng go up to the second floor, his heart skipped a beat. He quickly lowered his head, as if saying," I don't know him!

When the men and women who were waiting for a haircut saw Mo Qingcheng go up to the second floor, their eyes lit up. There was going to be a good show!

Just as she reached the door, before Mo Qingcheng could knock, the door opened. A young man in a pink suit and a middle-aged lady in her forties walked out.

"Get out!"

"Ji Ji, don't be like this. No matter what, we were in love once…"

"That's right, Little Ji. Speaking of which, I'm your aunt…"

"Get lost!"

The door was slammed shut with a bang. The young man and the middle-aged woman were so scared that they quickly took a few steps back and almost touched their noses.

The young man had oily hair and a pink face. He was somewhat handsome and held a bouquet of flowers in his hand. However, his expression was not very good at the moment and was a little gloomy.

The middle-aged lady was no longer as graceful as before. Her face was ashen, but there was nothing she could do.

"What are you looking at? Are you blind?”The young man was in a fit of anger. When he saw that Mo Qingcheng was still looking at him while wearing a mask, he immediately shouted angrily. He moved his right hand, intending to push Mo Qingcheng away.

Mo Qingcheng, who possessed the agility of a leopard, would not let him succeed. She dodged him and the young man used too much force and fell down the stairs. He was so scared that he even faltered. The middle-aged woman also had a terrified look on her face.

Mo Qingcheng used her right hand to pull him up by the back of his collar, preventing a tragedy from happening.

"You're courting death!" Not only was the young man not grateful for being saved, he even raised his fist and punched.

Mo Qingcheng dodged the attack again. Just as she was about to retaliate, the door suddenly opened. A beautiful woman in a light blue dress appeared at the door and shouted,""Higashinozawa, get out and behave atrociously! I was really f * cking blind back then to actually fall for you!”

The young man's face was ashen from the scolding, but he did not dare to retort. After snorting coldly, he turned around and left.

When the middle-aged lady saw the woman come out again, she did not give up and said,"Xiao Ji, I still have a meeting tomorrow. Can you help Aunt do my hair?”

The blue-robed woman put her hands on her waist and raised her eyebrows."I told you, I'm not a hairstylist anymore! Why are you trying to get close to me?"

"Can't you make an exception?" The middle-aged lady's face darkened as she probed again.

"You're so old and ugly. Why do you still have to do your hair? Go eat shit!" The blue-robed woman's remaining patience was exhausted, and she immediately cursed.

The middle-aged lady's face turned green and red. After weighing the pros and cons, she finally left in her high heels without saying anything. The only sound left in the entire space was the sound of her high heels stepping on the ground...

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