God of Life

Chapter 57: Why Do I Look So Good?

Send out a (quiet observation .JPG), which is the signal between Wang Yan and Miss Liu Li.

Wang Yan had plenty of free time, but Liu Li was really busy. Sometimes at 10: 00 pm, she talked to her, and the young lady was still in the practice hall.

It wasn't that late today, and the young lady quickly replied, “Miss me, Wang Wang? I just washed up. ”

Wang Yan Shut Up: Hmm, just to explain, just to hint at me, don't you have time and you're pretty?

Be careful, I've already seen it through!

So immediately, Love sent out a video invitation.

When it was turned on, a small head with a pill head and a layer of grey mud on its face appeared on the screen.

“Ah, my eyes! ”

Wang Yan exaggerated and shouted.

“Thick and thick! ”

Thirty thousand dared not laugh out loud and make a silly and dull laugh, and the eyes filled with 24 million soft glow.

The background of the video was a white wall and a small duvet. Wang Yan knew it was their bedroom, so he teased her: “I don't want to see you. Turn your phone around and let me see your bedroom. Whoever wears it less will be featured. ”

Liu Li glanced at her eyes and was exasperated.

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

Wang Yan's smile suddenly solidified on his face.

I'll do it!

Do you have a boyfriend like you?

Without waiting to figure out how to handle it, I heard how Nago was around: “What's the point of looking across the screen? You let him come over here now, you can look at it any way you want, and other benefits! ”

Welfare?!

What would that be?

Wang Yan was thinking about it and heard another sneer.

“Come on, you tell him to hurry! If you don't get that colored dog out of Mars, my name isn't Lou! ”

Girls hip-hop laughing, Wang Yan shamefully shrugged.

He shrugged his neck and threatened Liu Li badly: "Little 30,000, you pit brother! You wait! ”

Liu Glass laughed so hard that she couldn't catch her breath, and pounded her mouth at the camera and kissed her.

“Mua ~ ~ Stupid Wang, sleep well! ”

After the black screen, Wang Yan still had a silver bell-like laugh in his head.

Oh, how cute!

I really want to eat it right away...

In recent times, through WeChat Tiannan Haibei chat, the young lady has become more open, fresh and spiritual, blooming like a flower, super charming.

Wang Yan was able to hold on to it before. Today, after modifying the properties, it was like a fire was burning in his body.

Hard is sleepless.

Hemp eggs, 79 physique, so uncomfortable?

It took a long time to roll over and fall asleep confused.

……

In the morning, when Wang Yan washed his face and saw the mirror, he suddenly couldn't help but offend the idiot.

Why, so, so beautiful!

“Why don't you wash your face, brush your teeth, brush your hair, and look in the mirror? ”

Wang Xiufang was quite dissatisfied with his son's domination of the bathroom and his inaction from doing his job. He cursed his voice.

Wang Yan shrugged his neck and washed his face with dust.

Today is the 8th of August, when the Wang family hosts the promotion feast.

In fact, the current promotion banquet has not much to do with the children themselves, mainly parents' affair.

But as the nominal protagonist, Wang Yan should still clean up. Cleanliness is a basic requirement. It is best to be as handsome as you can be. Aunties and aunts are obsessed with the spiritual upside down. That's called giving parents a long face.

Wang Yan exhausted tens of thousands of brain cells just for what he was wearing today.

Hermes definitely can't wear it, and the local stalls were even worse, so he had to buy a decent and generous outfit.

And then there's the hairstyle.

Wang Yan hasn't cut his hair because he wanted to cover his eyebrows. Now Liu Hai has covered his eyes and the thief has suffered in the summer.

Finally finished the small loan and now it's just a different look.

Both things have to be done before the luncheon.

Wang Yan was about to leave after breakfast. Wang Xiufang, his mother, called him: “What's your hurry? Here's your money! Go buy a pair of clothes, you can't deal with it like that until college...”

It was so nagging, but it kept Wang Yan warm.

Of course, you can't have the money, the house isn't rich.

“Mom, I'm rich enough to buy clothes. ”

“Where did you get the money? You haven't spent all the money you gave me? ”

“No... I'm leaving! ”

Wang Yan blurred and threw his leg.

There's really no way to explain the money right now, just wait till college, not under the eyes of parents, don't be afraid of getting ripped through.

Take a taxi out to the mall and hang your brains out to pick out a cotton t-shirt and a pair of comfortable cropped pants.

Plus $350 for both, the brand is unknown, but the quality is pretty good.

There is a Lisa Boutique Hairdressing Flagship downstairs with a great name, face and decor.

As soon as Wang Yan entered the door, he saw a hairdresser on the wall. The top title was Art Director. He was too lazy to listen to marketing gossip. He pointed directly at Hanisen: “Haircut, that's it. ”

“Ah?”

Welcome sister was stunned, looked at the messy hairstyle, and asked carefully: "Mr. Hanisen wants 298 yuan for a men's styling design. Are you sure? ”

Expansion words don't even have “good cheap” emotions right now for consumption under $1,000.

Isn't that just a matter of breathing?

What's the difference between 298 and 998?

There's wood.

Wang nodded. “Sure. Can we do it now? ”

“Yes, yes!” Little sister is busy, “you follow me. ”

There is no difference in spending, but there is a difference in service.

Just washed her hair for almost 20 minutes, her technique was excellent, her nails were not lightly scratched on her scalp, and her head and neck were massaged all over again.

When he sat in his seat, when Hanisen opened his mouth, Wang Yan realized that 20 barbers and 300 stylists were really different.

After repeatedly observing and personally confirming your hair texture, Hanisen suggests: "Your face lines are too soft, but your skin is not white, and fortunately, your hair is just as hard. I want to give you a hairstyle with a strong sense of design, fix the eyebrow, neutralize the soft, accentuate your steady personality..."

It's not much to say, but it's all on the idea, and you can see that there's real material.

“Okay, follow your advice. ”

Wang Yan changed to salute.

Wang Yan is always respectful of those who have the ability to do this, and will not be blinded by the fact that they have money.

Hanisen started working on her hair for Wang Yan.

Whisper whispers as you do it.

“The sense of design, people who haven't studied art will always feel a little faint, but I'll give you the simplest comparison--”

“We all thought the three or seven big biases of 20 years ago were outdated and dirty, right? ”

Wang Yan thought about the so-called three or seven major biases. He suddenly popped out of his mind an early boyfriend and almost couldn't help laughing.

Hanisen continued: "But 10 years ago, the classic head of Bakerham, even in today's aesthetics, still feels good and handsome, and we can apply a good portion of the men's faces with at most a bottom cut. ”

“Why?”

“Design is at its peak. ”

“The classic aircraft head, in fact, has already maximized the artistic aesthetic of that facial shape, which can only be processed in small detail according to the popular elements and the characteristics of the customer. ”

“Like now...”

Hanisen held Wang Yan's head upright and showed him to look in the mirror.