Super system city crazy exchange

The moment his brain flashed back to reality, and then thought of Liu Shuhao's purple face, a smug smile rose at the corner of Liang Chen's mouth.

This product said so much before entering the live broadcast, but I didn't expect to lose to myself.

As the saying goes, don't underestimate anyone, Liu Shuhao is probably fainting now.

Oh yes... Who let him be arrogant at the beginning annoyed Liang Chen.

Teaching this guy is small, and attending the banquet in front of him is the right thing.

Liang Chen walked his slender and straight thighs through the bedroom of the presidential suite, looking carefully in front of the mirror in the cloakroom.

"What to wear today?"

Looking at the clothes in the cloakroom, although it is low-key and luxurious, Liang Chen was a pure dick in the past, and where can he take care of these things.

When he was distressed, his mind pounded.

"Ding, the system has searched for the nearby hall-level stylist Mike, please call Mike's stylist to come?"

As the system prompt tone fell, the crystal screen in front of you showed the font yes and no.

What a thought!

Yes, of course.

"Ding, the system has sent an invitation to Mike, please wait, Mike's stylist will arrive in five minutes!"

Five minutes? So fast?

The system's response made Liang Chen feel cool for a while.

Walking back to the hall of the presidential suite, sitting on the dark brown leather sofa, Liang Chen savored a glass of red wine imported from France.

It wasn't long before the doorbell of the presidential suite rang.

Ding-dong....

"Come in, the door is unlocked!"

The person who pushed the door in was not like the usual Tony teacher at the barbershop, but a young man who was dressed very well.

Although he looks very young, every detail of this person will express the word exquisite to the fullest.

Looking at the watch, it really arrived in five minutes.

I don't know how much the system cost him to send a stylist to him so quickly.

But for Liang Chen now, money is just a bunch of numbers in front of him, so he can afford to pay for it.

Stylist Mike was followed by two young and beautiful assistants, one pushing a high-end customized suit and the other dragging a makeup case.

"Mr. Liang! Did you order door-to-door service?

Mike's deep, magnetic voice filled the room, making it particularly comfortable.

Liang Chen smiled and nodded.

"Okay, so do you have any requirements for your look?"

"No, just try to keep a low profile, I don't like to be too high-profile!"

When he said this, Liang Chen himself wanted to laugh.

Low profile? Just talk about it!

How can you not be high-profile if you have money in life? What's more, if you have money, you have the right.

I don't know if Liu Shuhao is qualified to enter a hall-level club like Qingmengxuan, and thinking of the commanding face of that young man, Liang Chen felt unhappy in his heart.

But remembering Liu Shuhao's angry and corrupted face, he couldn't help but start to raise the corners of his mouth again.

Inevitably disrespectful in front of this delicate man, Liang Chen still selectively accepted the pleasant color on his face.

Under Mike's orders, the assistants beside him gestured in front of Liang Chen one by one with suits.

In her eyes, it seemed that each set was tailor-made for Liang Chen.

At first, Liang Chen was still doubting the strength of the stylist in front of him, but after some tossing, when the assistant pushed the mirror, the person who appeared in the mirror made him sigh.

"Good!"

Mike was recognized by Liang Chen, and although he was a palace-level stylist, it was the first time he had met such an abrupt guest like today.