G of L Chapter 57: Why Am I So Beautiful?

Wang Yan Sent out a (Quietly observe. JPG), this was the secret code of Wang Yan and Miss Liu Li.



Wang Yan had much free time, but Liu Li was really busy. Sometimes he came talking with her at 10 o'clock in the evening, and the younger sister was still in the training hall. It was not too late today, and the younger sister quickly replied: "Miss me, Wang Wang? I just finished washing. "

Wang Yan pouted: "Hum, I just want to hint. I want to explain it to you specially. I just want to hint. Do you have time to chat with me now? You think it's careful, and I want to see you! So, I will immediately send a video invitation."

After switching on, a small head with a layer of plaster on the face appeared on the screen.

"Ah! My eyes!" Wang Yan yelled exaggeratedly, opening his eyes wide.

Thirty thousand didn't dare laugh loudly. She gave a silly smirk of laughter. There were 24 million soft lights in her big eyes.

In the background in the video are a white wall and a floral blanket. Wang Yan knew it was their bedroom, so he teased her: "I don't want to see you anymore. Just turn your phone and let me see your bedroom. If you have enough, you’ll have to close-up the phone."

Liu Li's eyes narrowed, and a burst of anger filled her.

After 0.5 seconds, she suddenly turned her head and shouted to the sisters: "Wang Wang said he wanted to see you change clothes!"

Wang Yan's smug smile suddenly froze on his face.

"What the hell! Do you have such a bad boyfriend?"

Without waiting to figure out how to deal with it, Wang Yan heard Nawu screaming next to her: "What is the meaning of looking across the screen? You can ask him to come over now, whatever he wants, and other benefits! Welfare! What would it be?"

Wang Yan was thinking about it, and he heard another sneer.

"Come on! You let him come quickly! If you don't push that color dog out of Mars, the old lady will not be named Li!"

The girls laughed and laughed, but Wang Yan was humiliated.

Shrinking his neck, he threatened Liu Li fiercely: "Little thirty thousand, you pit sister! You are waiting!"

Liu Li laughed out of breath and pouted her mouth to the camera.

"Mua~~ stupid, sleep well!"

After closing-up the phone screen, Wang Yan still heard the laughter echo from the younger sister's silver bell. Why is it so cute? He really wants to eat her right away...

Recently, through the chat during the WeChat days, speaking out and through, the younger sister is more and more opened, with fresh and spiritual inner quality, and the fresh and spiritual endoplasm is blooming like a flower, it's super charming.

Wang Yan was able to withstand before but just after modifying the attribute today, there seems to be a fire burning in his body. He simply couldn't sleep. Bad bud, the constitution 79 of the physique, so harmonious? He rolled so much time in the bed and then fell asleep.

...

In the morning, Wang Yan struggled to get up. When he washed his face, he looked at the mirror and suddenly couldn't help but commits the flower mania.

"I! Waaw, so good-looking!"

Wang Xiufang was quite dissatisfied with her son's behavior of dominating the bathroom and not doing business. She grew up her voice and scolded him.

"Why don't you wash your face and brush your teeth and go out to have a haircut and look in the mirror?"

Wang Yan shrunk his neck and washed his face and hair in a gray face.

Today is August 8th, the day when the Wang family held the entrance banquet at the college.

In fact, the present entrance banquet has little to do with the children themselves. It's mainly about the human relationship between parents and their generation. But as the leading role in the name is Wang Yan, he said he should clean up and clean up to be clean and tidy which was the basic requirement. It's better to be as handsome as possible, which would make aunts fascinated. That's called giving parents good faces. So, just for what to wear today, Wang Yan has killed tens of thousands of brain cells. Hermes, definitely he couldn't wear it, and the previous land stalls were even worse, so he should buy decent clothes at a moderate price. Then there is the issue of the hairstyle. Earlier, because he wanted to cover his eyebrows, Wang Yan had never cut his hair. Now the bangs have covered his eyes, and the summer's thief was uncomfortable.

Finally finished the small loans, now it is time to change the look. Both things should be done before noon banquet.

Wang Yan was about to go out after breakfast, and his mother Wang Xiufang stopped him: "Why are you in a hurry? I'll give you money! Go buy a pair of clothes, and you can't deal with that at university anymore..."

After a long chat, Wang Yan felt very warm. Of course, he couldn't ask for money, because his family was unrich.

"Mom, I have enough money to buy clothes."

"Where did you get the money? You haven't spent all the money on the gift? "

Wang Yan said with a vague voice. "No... I'm leaving!", and then he left.

It’s really impossible to explain the money now. It’s good to wait until the university opened. It's not under the eyes of parents. He was afraid to be taken apart by his parents.

Wang Yan went out to get a taxi, then headed straight for the mall. He had a hard time choosing a cotton T-shirt and a pair of cropped trousers that were comfortable to wear. The two more than 350 Yuan, the brand is unknown, but the quality is quite good. There was a Lisa boutique hairdressing flagship downstairs in the mall. The name is very known. The door and decoration are also good. As soon as he entered, he saw a Man's Hairstyle on the wall. The top title Artistic. He didn't want to listen to the marketing talk. He pointed to the Hanisen directly: "haircut, that one."

"What?"

The welcoming young girl was taken aback for a moment, looked at the messy hairstyle, and asked cautiously: "Mr. Hanisen's men's styling design costs 298 Yuan, are you sure?"

For consumption below 1,000 Yuan, the inflation statement will not even have the emotion of "good cheap." Isn't it just a matter of breathing? What is the difference between 298 and 998 Yuan? There are not any. So, Wang Yan nodded: "Ok. Can I do it now?"

"It's okay!" The little girl kept on leading, "You come with me."

There is no difference in spending money, but the service is different after all.

After washing his hair for nearly 20 minutes, the girl's technique was super good, her small nails were scratching lightly on the scalp, and the head and neck were massaged all over. After sitting in the seat, the Hanisen style started speaking, and Wang Yan realized the 20 Yuan hairstyle was really different from the 300 Yuan style.

After repeated observation and personal confirmation of hair quality, the little girl suggested: "Your face is too soft, but the skin is unfair. Fortunately, the hardness of the hair is moderate. I want to make a hairstyle with a more powerful design. Fix the shape of your eyebrows, neutralize the softness, enhance your calm personal temperament... "

There weren't many words, but it was all in the idea, Wang Yan could see there were real materials.

"Yes, just follow your opinion."

Wang Yan changed to an honorific now. He always respected those who are capable and will not become blind because of money.

The little girl started taking care of Wang Yan's hairstyle while speaking softly and doing her job.

"The so-called sense of design, people who haven't learned art always feel a little empty, but I'll give you the simplest analogy -- We all think that three or seven years ago they are too bad, right?"


Wang Yan thought about the so-called three or seven partial points, and suddenly came out of his mind an early BOGO, and he almost couldn't help laughing.

The little girl continued talking: "But 10 years ago, Beckham's classic aircraft head, even with today's aesthetics, still feels very OK and handsome. We can apply a considerable portion of men's face shape by adding an undercut.

"Why?"

"The sense of design is at its peak."

"The classic aircraft head has actually brought the artistic beauty of that face to its limits, and the latecomers can only process small details according to the current popular elements and the characteristics of customers."

"Just like now..."

The little girl straightened Wang Yan's head and motioned him to look in the mirror.

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