Chapter 333: Transform! Qian Lele!
Chapter 333: Transform! Qian Lele!
Isha Beauty Salon.
Tang Song sat lazily on the black leather barber chair.
The hairdresser leaned forward slightly and carefully trimmed his eyebrows first.
Then, she picked up the scissors and her fingers shuttled through his hair like nimble butterfly wings.
"Click, click, click--" The sound of the scissors biting quickly rang in my ears, crisp and rhythmic.
Hair clippers create clean lines.
The outline of the hairstyle gradually emerges.
After a while, the 30-something hairdresser said softly, "Mr. Tang, the hairstyle is ready. Please check if there is anything that needs to be adjusted."
Tang Song opened his eyes and a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
After system props optimization, the new hair quality has reached an excellent level, it is black and flexible, with extremely high gloss.
Even without using hair wax to set it, it looks fluffy and natural, with rich layers but not messy.
As a large-scale professional beauty institution, the level of hairdressers at Isha Beauty is naturally not low.
His loose but not messy hair fits his face shape perfectly.
The bangs on his forehead were slightly parted and fell gently, half covering his deep and bright eyes.
The whole person unconsciously exudes a kind of clear handsomeness, gentleness and mystery.
The half month of the copy was also a time of experience and improvement for him.
The rich connotation and increased knowledge reserves are intuitively reflected in his gaze and temperament.
Lin Muxue, who was standing next to him, took a deep breath and said with sparkling eyes: "Tang Song is really suitable for you! It looks super good!"
Tang Song already had a filter in her eyes, and now he looked even more handsome and extraordinary. She wanted to pounce on him and kiss him a few times.
"It's really good, I'm very satisfied." Tang Song nodded.
The hairdresser behind him said quickly, "As long as Mr. Tang and Ms. Lin are satisfied! Mr. Tang, please rinse your hair again and I will help you blow dry it."
"Ok."
After a comfortable rinse and scalp massage, Tang Song sat back in his chair.
As the hot air whistled, the hair danced and curled in the wind.
Hair is left looking more voluminous and refreshed.
The hairdresser packed up her tools and whispered, "Goodbye, Mr. Tang, Ms. Lin. Feel free to contact me if you need anything."
Lin Muxue folded her hands in front of her, looked at the hairdresser, and said in an appreciative tone: "Thank you for your hard work. I will tell Sister Yurong that in the future, Mr. Tang or I will do the haircut. I will leave it to you."
"Thank you Ms. Lin for your recognition! Thank you very much!" The hairdresser bowed deeply, her face full of surprise.
After working at Isa Beauty for many years, she also has her own circle of friends and messages.
Naturally, I know Lin Muxue’s special identity.
As long as she said a few words to her boss, even if she couldn't get a promotion or a raise, at least her job would become very stable. Unless the beauty salon went bankrupt, she would not be unemployed.
Watch the hairdresser leave.
Lin Muxue looked at the quiet room and said softly, "Tang Song, the makeup artist has already arranged that this VIP room will not receive any guests today."
Tang Song nodded slightly, stood up and looked into her eyes.
Lin Muxue pursed her lips and her face turned a little red.
I haven't seen him for half a month and I really miss him.
Tang Song raised a smile, took half a step forward, and hugged Lin Muxue as she moaned.
Lin Muxue's body softened, and she quickly stretched out her hands to hold Tang Song's shoulders, "What are you doing? Don't do this..."
Although she pretended to refuse in a dignified manner, her body did not resist at all.
After a while.
Tang Song turned around and went to the sink, briefly washing his hands.
The phone in my trouser pocket suddenly vibrated.
After wiping his hands, he took it out and took a look, a look of surprise appeared on Tang Song's face.
Is Qian Lele asking me out?
Go to her classmate's birthday party?
His original plan was to drive her here directly after get off work to complete her transformation, and then send her to the birthday party.
Not planning to attend in person.
After thinking about it, Tang Song was about to ask something.
Then I saw that Qian Lele’s invitation message disappeared.
Then, a line of prompts appeared below.
[“Qian Lele” withdrew a message]
Based on his understanding of this college student friend, Tang Song understood instantly.
Taking the initiative to invite him, I think he wanted to find a friend to chat with at the birthday party.
After sending the message, I was afraid of embarrassing myself, so I withdrew it.
Qian Lele's nervous, anxious and conflicted face seemed to appear before his eyes.
I made a decision instantly.
Since I want to help her realize her wish, I might as well do my best. It can also be regarded as a perfect end to the half month of their relationship.
Tang Song did not reply to the message. He turned around and looked at Xiaoxue, and said calmly, "You can go to Yanjing Huating to chat with Qianqian first, and then you can go to the audio-visual room in Yanjing Tiancheng to watch a movie and play games. I will go home later in the evening."
Lin Muxue's eyes were stunned for a moment, but she quickly reacted.
Tang Song wanted her to go to his large flat with his beautician friend.
Thinking of this, her heart started beating wildly.
Of course, she didn't think that Tang and Song meant three rows. After all, this membrane had not been broken yet.
But who knows, maybe after the beautician takes a rest, I can have a bite of meat.
She gently stroked her wavy hair and pretended to be calm and said, "Okay, Qianqian and I are both very busy recently, so let's relax tonight."
Character! Character! Character!
Say the important thing three times!
Xiaoxue is a very reserved and generous urban elite beauty, and she doesn’t understand what Tang Song is talking about at all!
If you insist on playing games with me, there's nothing I can do!
"Let's go, take me back to the Normal University first." Tang Song patted Xiaoxue's butt and turned to walk out.
……
Teachers’ apartment of Normal University.
When Tang Song came, he brought very little with him.
Apart from a few sets of clothes, it was mainly books and printed materials.
Now that the knowledge has entered my brain, there is naturally no need to carry it with me.
After simply packing his clothes into a 24-inch suitcase, Tang Song walked back to the living room.
Looking at the familiar environment around him, there was a hint of emotion in his eyes.
Although the time here is not long, every day is very fulfilling, and the gameplay of the dungeon will be refreshed from time to time.
In addition, there is of course the simple and kind Qian Lele.
It is also a beautiful memory.
But it doesn’t matter, this is Jiang Yourong’s house, and I can come visit from time to time in the future.
I carried my suitcase downstairs, walked out of the community gate, and came to the paid parking lot next to it.
In the rain, the elegant and majestic Bentley Continental lies there quietly.
Since it happened to rain heavily during the past two days, the car body looked unusually clean, which saved me the time of car washing.
I stuffed the suitcase in and wiped the glass with a towel.
Tang Song sat back in the soft and comfortable seat, gripping the cool and delicate steering wheel, a bright smile appeared on Tang Song's face.
"Boom--" the roar of the engine sounded.
The car disappeared in the rain.
……
Glimmer Cafe.
"Le Le, what's wrong with you? Did something happen?" Zhao Hongxia looked at Qian Lele, who was absent-minded and staring at the book in a daze, and asked her in a concerned voice.
This part-time baker is very hard-working and never slacks off in his work.
This made Zhao Hongxia feel at ease and she had a very good impression of her.
Qian Lele exclaimed, "Ah!" and quickly shook her head, "It's okay, I'm fine. I still have half an hour before I get off work. I'll clean up."
After saying that, Qian Lele stood up, put the book on the shelf, and started to clean up the bakery.
His eyes were slow and his face was filled with anxiety and hesitation.
Zhao Hongxia shook her head and said nothing more.
She has also been through this age, and can tell a lot from Qian Lele's anxious expression.
But as a colleague, she'd better not say anything about this.
"Le Le, Le Le." The waitress Nana walked in quickly and said with a smile, "I was just serving customers, and two more people asked me for your information. They are all white-collar workers in the Morning Star Building, and there is a very handsome boy among them."
Qian Lele nodded absentmindedly.
She has been working part-time here for more than three months. Since the uniforms in the cafe are very slim-fitting and she is pretty, she naturally attracted a lot of people's attention.
Similar situations happen from time to time, and some bold people will even come up to you and chat with you or add you on WeChat.
"Let me tell you, he's really handsome, and has a good temperament. I saw his work badge, and he's an employee of Beijing Soft Group." Nana looked at Qian Lele with some envy.
Beiruan Group is a Fortune 500 private enterprise, and its branch in Yancheng occupies two floors of the Morningstar Building.
It is a truly large enterprise, and the employees there are treated very well.
As a business-oriented cafe, this branch is also their major customer and often places group meal orders.
Nana had been there to deliver coffee several times before and still remembered the high-end offices there clearly.
Hearing her words, Zhao Hongxia came over with a gossipy look on her face, "Where is it? Where is it sitting? Let me take a look."
Nana laughed and pulled Qian Lele to the glass wall.
Pointing to a window seat, he whispered, "Look, that's the guy in the brown jacket. Isn't he handsome?"
Zhao Hongxia sighed and said, "Of course, he's an employee of a large company, and he's very good-looking. It's a pity that you, Sister Zhao, are old, otherwise I would have taken the initiative to strike up a conversation with him."
He sits upright, well-dressed, with clean and handsome facial features, and a work badge around his neck, looking gentle and refined.
Qian Lele also looked over there and followed suit with a compliment.
"How about you send some dessert to that handsome guy? That way you can naturally establish a relationship with each other!" Nana excitedly touched Qian Lele's arm.
Qian Lele quickly shook her head and said, "No, I don't mean that."
"Okay." Nana sighed sourly, "If it were me, I would definitely go over there, such a handsome little brother."
Qian Lele lowered his head in silence and continued to clean up the bakery.
But I was still thinking about the message I sent before.
She didn't know whether Tang Song saw it.
I was impulsive and hot-blooded before, but now I just can't muster up the courage.
I'm even a little afraid of meeting him later. What if he asks me?
……
Yanjingtian City, large flat.
Tang Song walked into the luxurious cloakroom, ran his fingers over the rows of clothes, and picked out a set of clothes he liked.
He changed it slowly.
Dark trousers, a white T-shirt, and a navy blue casual suit jacket.
It has both a casual and comfortable feel, and also has a business feel.
Stood in front of the mirror and looked.
With excellent body proportions, high-quality clothes, and a new hairstyle, she looks very nice.
What a handsome guy!
Tang Song smiled narcissistically and opened the watch cabinet casually.
She took out the Patek Philippe 150P worth more than 5961 million yuan given by Su Yu and gently put it on her wrist.
As a high-end series of PP formal watches, this watch is very suitable for matching with suit jackets.
The crocodile leather strap fits snugly against the fair and smooth skin.
The matte blue lacquered dial and diamond markers complement his outfit perfectly.
It looks more fashionable and individual.
Tang Song raised his wrist and looked at the time.
There is only half an hour left before Qian Lele gets off work, it’s almost time to go.
Before leaving, Tang Song took out a beautifully packaged gift box from the cabinet. Inside was an LV headband worth about 3000 yuan.
This is also one of the many luxury gifts I bought when I was shopping with Xiaoxue.
Many people have been sent away one after another, and now there are not many left.
When he has time, he can buy more. After all, he has so many female friends and who knows when they may need them.
After packing up my things, I went down to the basement.
Tang Song drove his Bentley Continental to the Weiguang Café (Morning Star Building).
I don't know when the rain stopped, and the whole city seemed to have been washed, exuding a fresh and peaceful atmosphere.
Beautiful music is playing from 20 Nami speakers.
Tang Song's fingers danced to the sound of the music, his eyes admiring Yancheng after the rain, and he was completely relaxed.
……
It’s getting close to the end of get off work.
Qian Lele quickly changed out of his work uniform and picked up his backpack.
In addition to seeing Tang Song off, she also had to take a bath, change into her newly bought little black dress, and tidy herself up.
After all, I’ve been working all day and I smell like cake and coffee.
However, she never used any cosmetics. The so-called dressing up was at most fixing her hair, applying skin cream and lipstick.
"Sister Zhao, I'm leaving first. See you tomorrow."
"Bye, the rain has stopped just now, let's go." Zhao Hongxia patted Qian Lele on the back and joked, "That handsome guy from Beijing Soft Group is still here. He specially ordered the Madeleine cake you made. Who knows, he might take the initiative to attack you when he sees you later."
Qian Lele said a little embarrassedly: "Sister Zhao, please stop joking around."
"Okay, okay, I won't say anything anymore."
Qian Lele pursed her lips and walked out.
"Bye, Nana."
"Bye." "Bye."
After saying hello to a few colleagues at the front desk, Qian Lele was about to turn around and leave.
A boy suddenly appeared in front of her, "Hello, Miss Baker, can you add me on WeChat?"
It was the handsome guy from Beijing Soft Group that Nana had pointed out to her before.
She has a warm smile on her face and speaks softly, which makes a good impression on people.
Several colleagues around looked at each other and saw the envy in each other's eyes.
The waitress Nana pushed Qian Lele and said with a chuckle, "Handsome guy, if Lele disagrees, I can give you my WeChat as a token of our cafe's humanistic care."
"Then it seems that I won't lose anything!" The boy blinked, looked at Qian Lele and said with a smile: "Miss Baker, is it okay?"
Qian Lele has actually gotten used to this situation, but she still feels a little nervous and awkward.
She lowered her head slightly and was about to say something.
The door of the cafe was suddenly pushed open.
This is the time when there are the fewest customers in the cafe.
Several waiters standing at the front desk hurriedly shouted politely and enthusiastically: "Welcome!"
A strong color burst out of his eyes, and he stared at the guest who just walked in without blinking.
Then, eyes were drawn together.
He is tall and straight, with broad shoulders, narrow waist and long legs.
He has a straight nose, thin lips, thick but not scattered eyebrows, and looks handsome and cool.
The suit jacket with excellent texture is slightly open, revealing the white T-shirt underneath, and the strong muscle lines can be vaguely seen.
Full of indescribable masculine charm.
The absolute male god template, the standard answer.
Faint sounds of swallowing saliva could be heard all around.
Noticing something unusual around him, Qian Lele also raised his head and looked over.
Then, her eyes became slightly dazed and she subconsciously reached out to rub her eyes.
Her moist, plump lips parted slightly, her mind a little confused.
This is...Tang Song?
It was still him, with the same figure and appearance, just a new hairstyle and clothes.
But the feeling it gives people is completely different, especially the temperament.
If his previous impression was that of a focused and calm academic master in school, now he is the cool and calm controller in the company.
As long as he stood there, no one could ignore him.
The hard-soled leather shoes made a crisp "tapping" sound when stepping on the smooth solid wood floor.
Tang Song walked forward calmly, looked at Qian Lele, and a fresh and charming smile appeared on his face.
"Are you off work?"
"Swish, swish, swish——" A lot of eyes were cast at the dazed Qian Lele.
The handsome guy from Beijing Soft Group was stunned for a moment and took a step aside in embarrassment.
Sister Zhao, who was originally in the baking room, popped her head out at some point and looked at the two people standing together in surprise.
Qian Lele was a little at a loss and said: "It's time to get off work, Brother Song, you..."
"Didn't we agree to meet at 4 o'clock?" Tang Song smiled and held her wrist. "Come on, I'll take you to a nice place."
Then, he nodded politely to the clerk next to him, pushed open the door and walked out with Qian Lele.
The shop assistants who reacted gathered towards the door.
My eyes followed the two people's backs to the parking space next to them.
Through the spacious and bright floor-to-ceiling windows, you can see a noble and elegant Bentley sports car parked there.
The boy opened the passenger door and let Qian Lele sit in.
Then he walked to the driver's seat.
The elegant and handsome man, coupled with the glittering Bentley Continental, made their eyes a little dazed.
The doors closed and the lights came on.
The transparent wheels rolled over the ground.
In the cloudy atmosphere, the car window glass reflects the blurred images of the surrounding environment, casting a mysterious veil over the world inside the car.
The staff in the cafe looked at each other, shocked and speechless.
The handsome guy from Beijing Soft Group licked his lips, his handsome face flushed and hot, and he strode into the building from the back door.
……
Inside the quiet Bentley.
Qian Lele held her backpack tightly in both hands with a dazed expression on her face.
After the car drove a long way, he stammered, "Song...Brother Song, this car...is..."
The changes in appearance and temperament are still acceptable.
But this car, which looked extremely expensive at first glance, was really beyond her understanding.
Tang Song tilted his head slightly and smiled, "Oh, this car, I want to say it's mine, do you believe it?"
Qian Lele trembled and said nervously: "I...I..."
Tang Song said in a gentle tone: "Okay, this car is under the company's name."
At this moment, he no longer had his previous aloofness and looked relaxed and bright.
Qian Lele's nervous and shocked mood gradually calmed down.
"The company car." She spoke with a lisp, which made her look very cute.
Tang Song said "hmm" softly, then said, "Didn't you send me a WeChat message to invite me to attend a classmate's birthday party together? It's raining today, so we must drive there."
He knew the character of this female college student too well.
Even if you want to fulfill her wish, you can't do it directly and forcefully. You need to be more tactful.
And he didn't lie. Both the Mercedes-Benz S450L and the Bentley Continental GT were registered under the company's name.
Hearing his words, Qian Lele's body stiffened and his face turned red.
It turns out...Tang Song really saw it.
After a long silence, Qian Lele whispered, "I was afraid that you didn't have time, so I withdrew it. After all, you are moving out today."
"Then I agree to go with you now. Are you happy?"
"Uh... um." Qian Lele lowered his head and buried half of his face in his schoolbag.
I don’t even know what I’m thinking or saying.
Tang Song dressed up so handsomely and drove the company car.
Just to accompany me to the birthday party?
Her eyes swept across the luxurious and exquisite interior around her, feeling the soft and wrapped leather seats, looking at Tang Song's tall and handsome profile, she felt as if she was in a dream.
After the rain, the number of vehicles passing through the streets of Yancheng gradually increased.
Soon, the Bentley Continental drove into the underground parking lot of a commercial complex.
Qian Lele realized it belatedly and asked, "Brother Song, where are we going now? Aren't we going back to the Teachers' Apartment of the Normal University?"
She has to attend Ding Yao's birthday party at 7 o'clock, and she still has to go back and pack up for a long time.
Tang Song raised a mysterious smile, "Of course, I'm going to fulfill your wish from yesterday! Just follow my instructions from now on."
Qian Lele was stunned for a moment, and quickly remembered the wish he made before blowing out the candles last night.
[“Then wish me all the best tomorrow and a happy birthday party.”]
Parked the car and got out.
Before Qian Lele could react, Tang Song pulled her wrist and led her towards the elevator.
Feeling his warm big hands, Qian Lele's head became dizzy and his face became red and hot.
"Ding——" the elevator stopped on the 4th floor.
The two walked on the transparent marble floor, turned left and right, and walked into "Isha Beauty Salon".
"Mr. Tang, you are here!" The receptionist hurried forward and took the two of them to the VIP room.
Looking at the luxurious environment around him and the waiters bending down politely, Qian Lele subconsciously moved closer to Tang Song.
"Knock, knock, knock--" There was a gentle knock on the door of the private room.
Then, the door was opened from the inside.
"Mr. Tang!" A uniform greeting came immediately.
Qian Lele looked up and saw five or six girls in beauty salon uniforms looking at her respectfully.
In addition to them, there was another woman who attracted special attention.
Exquisite three-dimensional facial features, hot and sexy body, fashionable and beautiful dress.
With her chin slightly raised, she looks elegant and charming.
When their eyes met, Qian Lele lowered her head nervously, not knowing where to put her hands.
Tang Song pointed to a small door next to him and chuckled, "Le Le, this is the dressing room. There is a dress prepared for you. Try it on and see if it fits you."
"I...the dress prepared for me?" Qian Lele asked nervously, "Did you rent it from the store? How much?"
Seeing such a big scene around her, she was a little scared.
Tang Song raised his eyebrows and said, "It's already been arranged. Just listen to me, otherwise it will be a waste of money."
He hesitated for a while, looking at the eyes around him.
Qian Lele bit her lips hard, uttered a low "hmm", and walked into the locker room.
Lock the door and turn around.
An expression of surprise instantly appeared on her face.
Hanging on the hangers were exquisite and gorgeous dresses, as well as a color-blocked shawl.
On the low cabinet next to it was a pair of high heels, embellished with blingbling diamonds.
There is also a pink gift box on the right side of the high heels, with a familiar logo painted on it, which seems to have been seen at Ding Yao's place.
The scenes I saw before my eyes were filled with a strong sense of illusion.
Just like in her dream, Cinderella was cast under magic and transformed into a beautiful princess.
He stood there hesitating for a long time.
Qian Lele took a deep breath and began to take off his clothes.
Now she felt dizzy and just wanted to find Brother Song to ask him when there was no one around.
...
Outside the locker room.
Tang Song raised his wrist to check the time and said, "Take her to take a bath later, do a full body treatment, and then style and put on makeup according to the clothes. Can it be completed before 6:?"
The beauty consultant immediately responded: "Of course, Mr. Tang, please rest assured!"
"Yeah." Tang Song nodded slightly, with an expectant look on his face.
Look towards the locker room.
"Click--" The lock of the locker room door made a sound.
The small white door was opened, and Qian Lele, wearing a Chanel V-neck dress, walked out.
High-quality fabric, soft and drapey, with a crisp and straight feel.
The waist is narrowed, the skirt is silhouetted, and the V-shaped straps outline the smooth and graceful body curves.
This innocent girl, who has always been simple and frugal, suddenly showed a different charm.
A bright light flashed in Tang Song's eyes and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Get ready to transform! Qian Lele!
(End of this chapter)