Chapter 14 My Beautician Friend May 2023, 4, Sunday, sunny, 9~16℃. Tang Song stopped panting, rested for a while, and took out his cell phone from his arm bag. View the motion trajectory. The whole course was 5 km, with an average pace of 6'34". A week has passed since he started exercising. After the body's adaptation period, his physical fitness has improved significantly. Open the [Personal Information] panel. 【Player: Tang Song (25')】 [Role: Jinxiu Commerce-Development Engineer] 【Height: 180CM, Weight: 】
[Physique: 57, Endurance: 55, Agility: 49, Comprehension: 76] 【Asset Status:】 Balance: yuan (liability yuan) ... I lost another 1kg on an empty stomach and my physical fitness increased by 1 point. Everything is getting better and better. Immediately afterwards, Tang Song's eyes lit up. I don't know when my charm value increased by 1 point! You know, before he had his hair styled, he had a cool bowl cut with a [Charm -1 buff]. In other words, if he changes his hairstyle to suit himself, his charm value will most likely reach 27 points directly! Only 3 points left to unlock the first stage rewards and start the planned tasks! It should be a series of events that happened recently, especially overcoming the hurdle of Xie Shuyu and the self-reflection after hearing the news about Secretary Jin, which improved his mentality and state of mind. Charm naturally increased by 1 point. After doing a few sets of stretching exercises downstairs, Tang Song returned to the rental house with excitement. While eating breakfast, I opened Xiaohongshu to check the results. In just one night, there were more than 600 unread messages. The note posted last night attracted a lot of attention. Likes: 412, Comments: 196. The number of fans directly increased to 276. After quickly finishing the milk, Tang Song began to seriously respond to netizens and collect suggestions. Tang Song: "Thanks for the advice. My skin is really bad. I have started to study it seriously and try to improve it." Tang Song: "Maybe I often look down at my phone or computer, which causes my neck to lean forward subconsciously. Thanks for your advice. I'll take a look at this training method!" Tang Song: "I plan to change my hairstyle to an American front spiky style. Wait for me to update my notes tonight to see the effect!" ...
Before I knew it, it was already past 9 o'clock in the morning. "Buzz buzz buzz——" the phone vibrated and a WeChat message popped up. 【Zhao Yaqian: "Good morning, brother! I don't know if I disturbed your rest. Your membership card was processed yesterday afternoon. Remember to come and get it when you have time."】 Thinking of the 180-centimeter wine glass legs and the ongoing [betting agreement], Tang Song felt his heart agitated. I quickly replied: "Okay, thank you for your hard work, Qianqian. I'll go pick it up at 2 o'clock this afternoon, and by the way, please do a set of skin care for me (#happy)." [Zhao Yaqian: "Okay, brother! Your card comes with 3 basic facial treatments and one VIP treatment. Just come to me when you come to the store!"] We had a brief chat. Tang Song exited the chat interface, looked at the time, opened the Dianping APP, and began looking for a reliable barber shop. After choosing for a while, I finally chose a high-end chain hair salon 5 kilometers away. Perhaps because the prices are relatively high, there are not many people in the store. The man who cut his hair was a young man named Tony who was less than 30 years old. He didn't talk much, was a little cold, and looked quite handsome. Tang Song learned his lesson and took out the hairstyle picture posted by netizen "Minmin" and confirmed with the other party again and again about the effect and whether it could be done. Teacher Tony took a quick look, pinched his hair, and made an OK gesture to him in the mirror: "Absolutely no problem." Seeing that the other party looked confident, Tang Song took a deep breath and closed his eyes. "Swish, swish, swish--" the hair clipper swept out an American gradient arc on both sides. "Click, click, click--" the scissors kept moving, cutting out a layered effect on the top. More than twenty minutes later. Tony blow-dried his hair again and began to instruct him on how to style it. Tang Song observed the other person's movements through the mirror and memorized the steps in his mind. Insert your fingers into the roots of the hair on top to create a natural fluffy feel, and lift the tips of the hair upwards to create a textured front-facing hair strand. The front bangs are lifted up to add three-dimensionality to the facial contour. Gently rub the back of your head to make it fluffy to make your head look fuller and more three-dimensional. "OK, that's it. Your hair quality is not very good. If you want to achieve the desired effect, it's best to use matte textured hair clay." Tony gave his final advice. Tang Song looked at himself in the mirror and once again realized the importance of hairstyle. Although he still has quite a bit of fat on his face after losing 9 kilograms, this fluffy and three-dimensional hairstyle makes him look fresh and stylish, and his appearance has been taken to a new level. Open the system interface. 【Charm: 27】 nice!
Tang Song's eyes revealed an excitement that was hard to conceal. He kept thanking Teacher Tony and praising his superb skills. This made the aloof Tony blush a little, and he reflected on whether his attitude just now was not enthusiastic enough. …… 13:50 in the afternoon. As Tang Song approached Yizi Beauty Salon, he soon saw Zhao Yaqian standing at the door. Black blazer, white shirt, and flat shoes. Still wearing that decent uniform. Because of her tall stature, she stood out very much. Her pretty face with a formal smile and graceful figure attracted the attention of many passers-by. Perhaps this is also a way for stores to attract customers. Seeing Tang Song coming over, Zhao Yaqian hurried forward to greet him, "Brother, good afternoon, welcome to Yizi Beauty Salon." "Good afternoon, Qianqian." Tang Song greeted with a smile. "Here is your membership card. The balance on it is 2000 yuan." Zhao Yaqian took out a golden card from her pocket and handed it over. "In addition, there are products worth 998 yuan for you. I will take you to the product area to choose from." "it is good." Zhao Yaqian turned around and led the way with her long legs. The fresh and sweet body fragrance hits me in the face, the plump thighs overlap front and back, and the hips wrapped in thin silk trousers sway gently. At this moment, Zhao Yaqian exuded an indescribable charm and sexiness. Tang Song, who was walking behind, took a deep breath, his heartbeat became faster and faster, and he couldn't take his eyes off it. I have to say, my beautician friend is really good-looking! "Brother, this row of products are all for you to choose from. There are price tags on them. As long as the total price does not exceed 998, it's fine." Zhao Yaqian stopped in front of a shelf and asked enthusiastically, "Do you need me to recommend something for you?" Tang Song looked away calmly and said, "Just help me choose. I trust you." Zhao Yaqian was stunned for a moment, then a happy smile appeared on her face. "Then I'll get you a box of hair clay, a set of toiletries and a facial cleanser. They are all what you need." "OK, thanks." After selecting the gifts, Zhao Yaqian took him to the beauty area on the west side. Although the area is not large, everything is quite complete and every area is clean and tidy. Beauty bed, trolley, wall mirror, ingredient rack, tool kit, lighting equipment, disinfection cabinet... There are many qualification certificates on the wall near the entrance. It's a mini beauty salon. Noticing Tang Song's glance, Zhao Yaqian explained with an unnatural expression: "Originally there were three beauticians, but they resigned for some special reasons. I am currently in charge, so you can't choose the beautician." "I didn't expect you to be the beauty manager of the store, that's amazing!" Tang Song saw her embarrassment and made a little joke to ease the atmosphere.
Zhao Yaqian burst out laughing, and the look she gave Tang Song was less polite. She had been having a lot of bad things happen to her recently, and she didn't even want to go to her favorite skewers shop. The trust and tolerance shown by Tang Song relieved her tense and tired mood a little. …… Wipe your face with a damp cotton cloth, squeeze the cleanser and gently lather in your palms. Start rubbing from the chin, then move to the corners of the mouth, cheeks, and nose wings, then rub from the eye sockets outwards to soothe the area around the eyes, and rub the forehead with the palm of your hand... "This step is a deep cleansing step, mainly to remove dirt and oil deep inside the pores. You don't need to go through so much trouble when washing your face on a daily basis." “This is to remove dead skin cells, blackheads, and make the skin smoother and brighter.” Zhao Yaqian's movements are gentle and skillful, and her delicate and slender hands have an excellent touch. Tang Songyang was lying on the soft beauty bed, covered with a white blanket and a towel wrapped around her head and shoulders. Zhao Yaqian's sweet voice came to my ears from time to time. Comfortable and sleepy. I don’t know how much time passed, accompanied by a gentle facial massage. Zhao Yaqian whispered, "Brother, your VIP facial treatment is over." Tang Song slowly opened his eyes, and the first thing that caught his eye was Zhao Yaqian’s large work badge with a charming curve. I looked at the LED electronic meter on the wall. Before I knew it, an hour had passed, as if I had just taken a nap. The biggest feeling is that the pores are unblocked, the skin seems to be breathing, and the face is full of moisture. I sat up and looked at myself in the makeup mirror. My face is much cleaner, with fewer blackheads and acne. It seemed as if there was an extra layer on the surface of the skin, and it no longer felt rough and greasy, but tender and smooth. "Thank you, you did a great job!" Tang Song thanked him sincerely. He could feel that the facial care Zhao Yaqian gave him was done with great care and without any perfunctoriness. "As long as you are satisfied!" Zhao Yaqian smiled widely after receiving the customer's approval. "You can come once a week or two in the future. You should also pay attention to maintenance at home on a daily basis. Stick to it for two or three months and I guarantee that your skin will be visibly delicate, white and shiny." "Okay." Tang Song nodded, clenched his fists, and took the initiative to speak: "We are acquainted now, you don't have to keep using honorifics, let me introduce myself formally, my name is Tang Song." Zhao Yaqian looked at him and smiled, "Okay, then I'll listen to you... I'm Zhao Yaqian." Tang Song exhaled and took out a small dark blue box from his pocket. He placed it directly in front of her, "I will definitely consult you frequently about skin problems in the future. I am shy, so please accept this small gift. Then I can bother you on WeChat without any worries in the future."
"This..." Zhao Yaqian quickly declined, "This won't work. You are a member of our store. Maintaining customer relationships is my job responsibility. You are welcome to contact me at any time. I promise to tell you everything I know!" Tang Song looked at her pretty face and smiled, "Skin problems have troubled me for a long time. I've always wanted to have a beautician friend like you. This earring is not expensive. Just think of it as a gesture of goodwill between friends. Don't refuse it." When Zhao Yaqian heard the word "friend", she was stunned and her face turned slightly red. She has been working for more than half a year and has come into contact with many people. From the eyes and actions before the Tang and Song dynasties, we can also see something vague. However, she didn't dislike this boy very much. At least he didn't behave too blatantly. He seemed very polite and respectful to her. Especially the series of events that happened recently made her feel very bad. In a sense, this unexpected little gift was a rare blessing and surprise. It was also one of the few bright spots in her dark life and was worth cherishing. After hesitating for a while, Zhao Yaqian stuck out her pink tongue and whispered, "Thank you for the gift, Brother Song. If you have any skin problems in the future, you can come to me." "It's a deal!" Tang Song pointed at the gift box, "Open it and see if you like it. I went out for a walk at noon and happened to see this earring. I think it suits you very well." Zhao Yaqian pursed her lips and gently opened the small box. The first thing that catches your eye is a familiar logo, Swarovski. Below are two exquisite earrings. The color combination of platinum + rose gold is dotted with a circle of sparkling crystals. Blingbling, it looks very beautiful. Zhao Yaqian pinched it in surprise, put it next to her earlobe, and compared it to the makeup mirror. He smiled and said, "Thank you, Brother Song, I like it very much!" This pair of earrings is a hot item online, priced at around 700 yuan, which is considered a very expensive piece of jewelry for her. But that's her personality. Since she has accepted it, there is no need to be shy or pretend to be reserved. And Brother Song also said that they are friends! There should be no need to feel ashamed about giving gifts to friends, right? At worst, I can wait until my two months' salary arrives and then give him a gift of the same price in return. Immediately afterwards, Tang Song was shocked! A crisp system prompt sound rang in my ears. "Ding! [Gambling Agreement] Agreed condition 2 has been reached! The current bet amount has increased to yuan." 15! This is 15! I can buy an A-class family car, a 20% down payment on a house in my hometown, and more than a year's salary... Tang Song took a deep breath and a lot of thoughts suddenly popped into his mind. Next, he used the topic of skin care to get closer to Zhao Yaqian, while working hard to lose weight and transform himself.
Judging from the contact over the past two days, this girl Zhao Yaqian is not a complicated girl. As long as you show enough excellence and gentleness, it is not difficult to win the other person's favor. ... Not long after I returned to Qingxin Home, there was a knock on the door. The five classic books I bought from yesterday arrived. The plastic seal is intact, the printing is clear, and there is a faint scent of ink. It was around three o'clock in the afternoon, the weather was clear, the temperature was in the early 20s, and it felt extremely comfortable. Tang Song moved the ergonomic chair to the balcony, turned on the leisure mode, and half-lying on the back of the chair. In my ears I hear the rustling sound of the locust leaves blown by the wind, mixed with the occasional clear bird calls. He used tall buildings, blue sky and white clouds as the background and began to read "The Crowd". (End of this chapter)