Sasha's renovation was planned for a week, from head to toe, and costly. She gave me a total of four business cards, a beauty salon, a hairdresser, a makeup shop and a clothing store. Yes, there is also a phone call from an expression management teacher. This is her essential maintenance secret as a beautiful woman, and she told me: "There are no ugly women in this world, only poor women." ”

So, first of all, I have to be rich.

I was holding a credit card that I had opened a year ago, staring at the phone, my mind full of images of Ling Ye ignoring me during the morning meeting, his cold gaze skimmed my face several times, but he was unwilling to stop for a second more arrogant.

I decided to call immediately, open a credit card, and become a beautiful woman who impressed Ling Ye.

"If you want to be beautiful, you have to have an upfront investment," Sasha said. It's like buying stocks, if you don't throw in the capital, how can you see the later gains? "Capital for beauty, beauty for capital. Although I doubt this substitution formula, at least in the sales circles where I am now, it holds.

I slowly picked up the microphone and pressed the bank's phone number, "Hey! Hello! Help me open a credit card! ”……

The credit card was opened smoothly, and the balance in it was 20,000 yuan.

After work, I took it to the hairdresser that Sasha introduced.

This is a high-end hair salon, and Sasha says that the technicians here are very high-level, and they will design different styles of hairstyles according to each person's temperament and occupation.

When I came to the store, I had the urge to go home immediately, because the plaque at the door clearly marked the minimum consumption from 1280 yuan. Growing up, I had never walked into such an expensive hair salon.

When I walked into the store, two female colleagues of Meihua were doing their hair, and when they saw me, there was a trace of doubt in their eyes, and then they immediately burst into a sweet smile and greeted me warmly. I guess they must have taken an expression management class to manage micro-expressions so accurately and quickly.

"Miss! Do you do your hair? A man with a pale yellow blast head approached. Right! I was introduced by Yunmengsha of Meihua Company. "I have a stiff face, and I don't know how to greet such a hipster.

"Miss, please come here! I'll take a look at your hair first. The yellow-haired boy took me to a seat, invited me to take a seat, and then picked up a strand of my hair and looked at it carefully, one by one.

A minute later, he came up with a plan: 680 for softening, 200 for styling, 400 for hair coloring, a total of 1280. But I can't do it today, because there is not enough time, it will take at least 3-4 hours.

"Three or four hours?" I was taken aback.

After that, under the persuasion of the yellow-haired brother, I paid a deposit of 500 yuan in advance, booked to come to my hair on the weekend, and he also gave me a set of hair care essence and a set of hair care manuals.

……

Walking out of the hair salon, I found the beauty salon according to the address on the business card.

This beauty salon looks very imposing from the outside, occupying an entire floor on the top floor of the mall. I looked around and walked in, but I didn't see anyone. I walked to the left by inertia, pushing open a yellow wooden door, and inside was a row of beds extending forward to a distance of 4 meters.

From a distance, I saw that several beauticians were massaging a client. I hurried over to inquire about beauty. "Excuse me! I want to get a beauty card, what should I do? I asked with a smile.

"Huh?!" The beauticians looked at me and immediately lost their faces. I looked at them in confusion, and then I looked down at them, and there was a man lying on the bed, half-naked, with bronzed skin, well-developed chest muscles, and a white mask on his face. He curled his lips slightly: "Who?" So rude! ”

Hearing this man's voice, I couldn't help but jump back in fright, he turned out to be Ling Ye!

A beautician said, "It's okay, Young Master Ling Ye." It's a client who goes somewhere, and I'm going to take her out. She nervously gestured to the other beauticians, then picked me up and hurried to the door.

She was breathing heavily, and quickly pushed the door open. After closing the door, she said anxiously, "Dear customer, don't you see the words on the door?" This is the men's area! ”

I stared, and then I saw a few big words on the door: "Men's Guest Zone". I was embarrassed, and quickly fanned my hand next to my warm cheeks. I felt like my cheeks were already on fire. But I never expected Ling Ye to be here! Isn't this a beauty salon? Isn't beauty a woman's patent?

"Men do beauty too?" I asked, puzzled. "Of course! You are also too old-fashioned, and men are also afraid of aging, so they also have to be beautiful. The woman clasped her hands to her chest. I held my forehead with one hand and pinched my waist with the other, and said to myself, "Oh, mygod! He can't be bent! ”

"What do you say?" The woman was very nervous, "He's a straight guy who is very straight." ”

The voice was very familiar, and I looked at her carefully, and suddenly it felt familiar. She was looking at me closely, too, as if she were familiar to me. Suddenly, we all said in unison: "It's you!" ”

"Aren't you an employee of Meihua?" She stared at me with round eyes. I immediately stretched out a hand to cover her mouth, "Don't say it, you can't sue Ling Ye." Come on! Come on! You should not know me. ”

This woman was the woman in the red dress I had seen that day. I met me in the mall after work on the day I went to Meihua to report, when she was shopping in the mall with Ling Ye, and she despised me because of my particularly low dress. Her eyes are the most vivid in my memory, like a high heel on my heart.

I never expected to meet her here, she is still Ling Ye's beautician?

She pulled my hand down vigorously, "Whew! He took a long breath and said sharply, "You're going to suffocate me!" I whispered, "Don't be impatient." As long as you don't say it, I'll promise you anything! ”

"Okay! You get a beauty card with me first, and I won't tell you about it. She spread out a hand and placed it in front of me. I reluctantly handed the bank card to her, "Words count!" ”

"Of course! In addition, if you stick to my package, the coarse pores, acne scars and dullness on your face will disappear, just like a skin peel. She easily swiped my bank card on the POSE machine, handed it to me, and smiled slightly: "Please enter the password." ”

"5,000 yuan?" I looked at the numbers on the pose machine in amazement, "You robbery?" "Hey! For the sake of beauty, people live a face and a tree live a skin, you just accept it! She persuaded me neatly.

"Good! You have to be assured that after a week my skin will be like a hibiscus out of water. I said.

"No problem! 5,000 yuan for a week of skin care, and then give you a year of care product set, which is quite cost-effective. Baby! Press Passcode. She looked at me like a fairy.

Naturally, I did my part. After paying the money, I was taken to the women's area by a beautician, lay on the beauty bed, closed my eyes, and my face was covered with various masks layer after layer.

I persisted like this for a week, and the effect was obvious, the once rough and dull skin was gone, and now the skin is like a boiled egg that has been peeled, tender and crystalline. The beautician who helped me get the card was called "Nana", and she asked me to stick to their skincare products to protect my delicate skin.

Naturally, I would say yes, who doesn't want such good skin! By the way, I also met Ling Ye twice when I came to do beauty, but I secretly avoided him, for fear that if I met him, I would be belittled again.

This week, I not only insisted on doing beauty treatment, but also insisted on going to the expression management class every day. Through my studies, I learned about the relationship between human facial expressions and internal feelings, and I also understood the truth that Ling Ye said that my expression was not good and it was not helpful to talk to customers that day. My teacher told me that in diplomacy, the expression of facial expressions is much more important than the transmission of language, because human beings are many times more capable of perceiving emotions than they are able to discern and analyze language.

According to the teacher's words, every day when I come home from class, I practice smiling in the mirror, figuring out how to impress customers with a smile, and it turns out that this is really a science.

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Before you know it, a week has passed, and tomorrow is Monday again. After a week of remodeling, I stood in front of the mirror again, and suddenly felt like a new life. The long black hair like a waterfall poured down my shoulders, my delicate and translucent face hung a sweet smile, and the aqua blue lady's dress set off my good complexion. I've changed from a female man to a cute girl, haha!

I don't know how everyone will react when they see me at work tomorrow, especially Ling Ye, who has not been looking at me for the past few days, will they be surprised by my changes?

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