Maybe a Fake Gintama Chapter 356: :In my mother’s opinion, your haircut will never pass once.

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Yoshihara, the morning of a rest day.

In front of the TV, a man with orange hair and ponytail was lying on the ground on his side, propping his head with one hand, and the little finger of the other hand was digging out his ears while bored watching the content on the TV. He heard the corridor outside the door. After the sound of footsteps, he instantly got up and came to the door.

"Yueyue," Jiang Cheng opened the door, stuck his head out, and smiled at Yueyong who had just passed by in the corridor, "I'll go out in a while."

"Oh." Yueyong just glanced at Jiang Cheng and replied lightly, without even stopping.

But then, Yueyong inadvertently came across what was playing on the TV in Jiang Cheng's room, and immediately stopped, showing a bit of surprise on her expressionless face.

Jiang Cheng, who noticed the change in Yueyong's expression, followed Yueyong's line of sight. After seeing the source of Yueyong's surprise, he laughed a few times and opened his mouth to explain.

"That's the video tape sent by Sogo-kun. It's quite interesting. I was invited as an assistant guest before, but it was delayed because of the game." After a pause, Jiang Cheng continued, "Now I just want to choose a game as a gift in return."

Looking at the Chainsaw Horror scene that was obviously imitated on TV, and the fourteenth who was obviously half-dead by Sou Wu at the end of the film, several black lines appeared under the corner of Yueyong's eyes.

"Right," Jiang Cheng suddenly thought of something, and then asked, "Yueyue, do you know the staff of the theater? Such a good work should be seen by everyone."

The somewhat speechless Yue Yong snorted softly, turned her face away, and left without any pause.

"Strange woman, if you don't know it, just say you don't know it. Why is this attitude..." Looking at Yueyong's back, Jiang Cheng was a little confused, then shrugged and muttered to himself , "I have no choice but to go to the theater and find it myself~ The deputy head of the real selection team must be very interesting as the starring role~ Maybe I can make a lot of money~"

Thinking of this, Jiang Cheng hurriedly took out his mobile phone and sent Zong Wu a text message asking for it. After just a few seconds, Jiang Cheng received the text message that Zong Wu agreed.

"Yo Xi, if the producer, the planner and director, and one of the leading actors, Zong Wujun, agree, there will be no big problem." Jiang Cheng pinched his chin and analyzed himself, then raised his head and showed a smile , and snapped his fingers, "OK! All is well!"

……

On the streets of Edo, Jiang Cheng, who had just bought the game from Akihabara, was holding the video tape presented by Sogo, negotiating some matters related to the box office share and the release time in one cinema after another.

At present, more than half of the directors of the movie theaters have expressed their strong cooperation intentions when they heard that the deputy director of the Zhenxuan Group will be the lead actor.

Although the content of the videotape is somewhat obvious and deliberately imitated, it will definitely sell well for the name of the deputy leader of the Shinsengumi and the captain of the first team! If nothing else, those who hate the Shinsengumi and want to find the weaknesses of the Shinsengumi will definitely not be absent!

After negotiating various matters and signing a contract with the person in charge of the eighteenth theater, and leaving a re-enacted video tape, Jiang Chengyi left contentedly.

……

"I feel like I can make a lot of money~" Jiang Cheng said to himself excitedly as he walked, "Now, no matter how many games you want to buy, you can buy any number of games~ Yeah~ I'm really happy today~"

"Is it already this time?" Jiang Cheng stopped and looked up at the big sun in the sky, then continued to walk forward, "It seems that it is time for dinner, so let's go back early. "

Just after I finished speaking, two familiar people suddenly appeared in the corner not far ahead, or a somewhat familiar uncle in sunglasses, and a somewhat familiar young man in a headscarf.

"Yo, uncle, young general." Jiang Cheng raised his hand and greeted Duke Songping and the young general beside him.

"So it's your kid." Song Pinggong in casual clothes stopped and looked at Jiang Cheng in front of him.

"Jiang Chengsang, it's been a long time." Mao Mao raised his head and said with emotion.

"Just right!" Song Pinggong suddenly thought of something, "Little brother, I will leave the general to you! Uncle, I have to go to the usual nightclub, but the general does not seem to be interested in accompanying the hotel."

"Leave it to me!" Jiang Cheng squeezed his eyes and gave a thumbs up, then he took the young general's shoulders with a familiar hand and smiled teasingly, "Hey, do you still think about it? Going to Yoshihara? The girls at that store have been talking about you for a while~ How are you?"

"Really?" A faint nostalgic smile appeared on Mao Mao's face.

"I'll leave it to you, young general! Little brother!" Song Pinggong took out a stack of ten thousand yuan bills from his arms and handed it to Jiang Cheng, but when he took out the money, he accidentally escaped a comic book.

"What is this?" Jiang Cheng took a stack of banknotes and asked the comic, "The seventh volume of "Mr. Apu"? Is this comic still being serialized? Are there more than a hundred volumes?"

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm going to take this back to a friend." Matsudaira took the manga back, and then sighed, "Oh, I almost forgot about this, it seems that before I went to the nightclub I have to go there first..."

Seeing Song Pinggong sighing and a little disappointed, Mao Mao suggested: "Katakuri Tiger, why don't I help you return that to your friend."

"Hey? Is that okay? It's a little far from here." Matsudaira said in surprise, "And it's right next to Yoshihara, didn't you mean to go to Yoshihara?"

"Ah, it's okay, I just want to have a chat with Jiang Chengsang." With that, Mao Mao turned to look at Jiang Cheng, "Is that okay? Jiang Chengsang, take a little time."

"Ah, yes, yes, after all, the money has already been paid." Jiang Cheng nodded, then chuckled, "Customer satisfaction is Yoshihara's purpose! Even Yoshihara is a service industry!"

"Soga, that's great." Mao Mao smiled, and then took the comic from Song Pinggong's hand, "Katakuri Tiger, just tell me the address."

"Okay..."

……

On the other side, in an ordinary old-fashioned barber shop, with a bun and a moustache, wearing glasses, he can be called the uncle of the shop owner, standing on a chair with a silver hair Behind the natural scroll, he is talking to him.

The whole store looks very deserted and old, and there is only one customer, and there are a certain glasses boy and a Baotou girl who came with the silver time. But the two of them didn't come to trim their hair.

"Speaking of buns, do you know why you want to cut that kind of bun?" the shop owner asked, glancing at the pictures of all kinds of hairstyles with buns plastered on the wall.

"Is there a sore on my head?" Ginshi replied casually.

"No, no," the shop owner shook his head, while helping Yinshi fasten the cloth, and then explained to himself, "That's so that it won't get hot when wearing the helmet, that is, the samurai wants to keep the helmet at any time. A habit that can be cultivated on the battlefield can be said to be the soul of a samurai.”

"Where's the soul..." Yin Shi agreed perfunctorily.

"In the end, what do you think it looks like now?" The shop owner said helplessly and a little unhappy, "One by one, they discarded their buns and souls together, either permed or dyed, and said that it was a samurai It's really sad, isn't it?"

"So, what are you going to do today?" The shop owner finally got to the point.

"It's hot." Yin Shi's face with no energy to speak of, opened his mouth very simply, and then said casually, "Old man, you are too stubborn, no matter how many times you say it, I will not Someone who can shave a bun, give me a perm."

"Boss, you're so stubborn, your head can't be cured by just scalding it," the shop owner replied, "The distorted character is seeping through the pores, so let's shave it into a bun. Shave and re-correct."

"Enough is enough," Gintoki pouted and continued with some disdain, "The bun is the soul of a samurai? That's just an excuse for those bald uncles. "It's not bald, it's for wearing helmet"? Put on the wig before putting on the helmet! asshole. "

"You don't understand," the shop owner corrected earnestly, "It wasn't because of wearing a helmet that you became bald, it was because you wore a helmet that you became bald, not only [beep-] Barton but also [beep--] With Chelo like this, even the famously handsome [beep-] Alonso's hair volume has plummeted in the four years since he participated in F1. So it's really scary, an airtight helmet."

"No F1 driver shaves his hair, right?" Yin Shi said weakly.

However, the owner of the store completely ignored it and continued to say, "That's right? A bun is a proof of existence, and it also includes the fraternity custom of "if everyone is bald, there will be no baldness". Ah~IndoMTL.com~ Everyone is bald together. "

"What is that? The Human Completion Project?"

"Gin-chan, are you okay Aru?" Kagura, who was sitting on the reception sofa beside him, turned his head to look at Gin Toki and asked aloud, but after seeing Gin Toki who had not changed at all , instantly put on an old mother's tone: "God? What's going on? There's no super short at all! It's going to be cut again soon, so cut it for me! Boss, please cut it for him. Flat head!"

"Are you Okasan?!" Yin Shibai shouted.

"You can also cut the nose of an airplane," Kagura sat up again and opened the manga in his hand, "try to spend as much time as possible."

"Do you want to finish reading "Skull 17" here?!" Yin Shi said angrily, "Go back, you idiot! This is not a comic room!"

"Hey~ I just saw half of Aru in the Shinryu chapter," Kagura complained with a small mouth, "Golgo accepted the challenge and fought Shinryu at the risk of the academy's survival."