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Chapter 333 Transform! Qian Lele!


Chapter 333 Transform! Qian Lele!



Isa Beauty Salon.



Tang Song sat lazily on the black leather barber chair.



The hairdresser leaned forward slightly and first carefully trimmed his eyebrows.



Then, he picked up the scissors and ran his fingers through his hair like agile butterfly wings.



“Crack, click, click—” the sound of the scissors snapping quickly rang in my ears, crisp and rhythmic.



Electric hair clippers create neat lines.



The outline of the hairstyle gradually appears.



After a while, the hairdresser in his 30s whispered softly: "Mr. Tang, the styling has been done. Please take a look to see if there is anything that needs to be adjusted."



Tang Song opened his eyes, with a satisfied smile on his lips.



After optimizing the system props, the new hair quality has reached an excellent level, black, flexible and extremely glossy.



Even without hair wax, it looks very fluffy and natural, with rich layers but not messy.



As a large-scale professional beauty institution, the level of hairdressers at Isa Beauty is naturally not low.



A head of loose but not messy broken hair, which perfectly fits his face shape.



The bangs in front of his forehead were slightly parted and fell gently, half covering his deep and bright eyes.



The whole person unconsciously reveals a kind of clear handsomeness, gentleness and mystery.



The half month of the dungeon was also an experience and improvement for him.



The rich connotation and increased knowledge reserve are intuitively reflected in his vision and temperament.



Lin Muxue, who was standing next to him, took a deep breath and said with bright eyes: "Tang Song, it is really suitable for you! Super good-looking!"



Tang Song had a filter in her eyes, and she looked even more handsome now, and she wanted to rush forward and kiss him for 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."



"Okay."



After a comfortable rinse and scalp massage, Tang Song sat back on the chair again.



With the hot wind howling, the hair danced and curled in the wind.



Hair is more fluffy and refreshing.



The hairdresser packed up his tools and whispered: "Goodbye Mr. Tang and Ms. Lin. If you need anything, come to me anytime."



Lin Muxue folded her hands in front of her body, looked at the hairdresser, and said in an appreciative tone: "Thank you for your hard work, I will tell Sister Yurong. From now on, Mr. Tang or I will leave it to you to get a haircut."



"Thank you, Ms. Lin, for your recognition! Thank you very much!" The hairdresser quickly bent down deeply, with surprise on his face.



Having worked in Isa Beauty Industry for many years, she also has her own circle of friends and news.



Naturally, we know Lin Muxue’s special identity.



As long as she speaks a few words in front of her boss, not to mention promotion and salary increase, at least this job will become very stable. Unless the beauty salon closes down, she should not be unemployed.



Watch the hairdresser leave.



Lin Muxue looked at the quiet private room and said softly: "Tang Song, the makeup artist has made arrangements. This VIP private room will not receive any guests today."



Tang Song nodded lightly, stood up and looked at her.



Lin Muxue pursed her lips, her face turned a little red, and she couldn't help but rub her legs gently.



We haven’t seen each other for half a month, so I didn’t think so.



Although you can usually meet your physiological needs by yourself, the gap is still huge.



Tang Song raised a smile on his lips, took half a step forward, and picked up the hem of Lin Muxue's skirt amidst Lin Muxue's low voice.



The slender, shiny fingers disappeared into the air.



"Woo~" Lin Muxue softened and quickly stretched out her hands to hold Tang Song's shoulders, "Don't be like this..."



Although she was pretending to be a dignified refusal, her body did not resist at all, and her eyes quickly became misty and watery.



Tang Song’s brows twitched, and he said in amusement: "Xiaoxue, are you so mean, you even put paper on your back?"



"I..." Lin Muxue bit her lip lightly and explained in a trembling voice: "My period just ended yesterday, so I was afraid that there would be residual blood stains, so...ah!"



Tang Song shook his head with a smile, took back his left hand, turned to the sink, and rinsed it briefly.



The phone in his trouser pocket suddenly vibrated.



After wiping his hands, he took it out and looked at it. A surprised look appeared on Tang Song's face.



Is Qian Lele making a date with herself?



Going to her classmate’s birthday party?



His original plan was to drive her here directly after get off work to complete her makeover, and then send her to the birthday party.



I do not intend to attend in person.



After thinking about it, Tang Song just wanted to ask something.



Then I saw Qian Lele’s invitation message disappearing.



Immediately afterwards, a line of prompts appeared below.



["Qian Lele" withdrew a message]



Based on the understanding of this college student friend, Tang Song understood instantly.



I took the initiative to invite him, probably because I 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, apprehensive, and tangled pretty face seemed to appear in front of his eyes.



I made a decision instantly.



Since you want to help her realize her wish, then just do your best, which can be regarded as a perfect end to the half-month relationship between the two.



Tang Song did not reply to the message. He turned to look 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 Yanjingtian City to watch a movie together and play games. I will go home late in the evening."



Lin Muxue's eyes were blank, and she quickly reacted.



What Tang Song meant was that he wanted her to go to his flat with her beautician friend.



Thinking of this, her heart suddenly started beating wildly.



Of course she doesn’t think Tang and Song Dynasty means three rows, after all, this layer of membrane has not been broken yet.



But Bao Buqi could have a bite of meat himself after the beautician took a break.



She gently smoothed her wavy hair, pretending to be calm and said: "Okay, Qianqian and I are very busy recently, so let's relax tonight."



Character! Character! Character!



Say important things three times!



She, Xiaoxue, is a very reserved and generous urban elite beauty. She has no idea what Tang and Song Dynasties are talking about!



If you have to play games with me, then there’s nothing I can do about it!



“Let’s go, take me back to the Normal University first.” Tang Song patted Xiaoxue’s butt, turned around and walked out.





Normal University Teachers’ Apartment.



When Tang and Song came, he brought very few things with him.



Except for a few sets of changes of clothes, they are mainly books and printed materials.



Now that the knowledge has entered your mind, there is no need to carry it with you anymore.



Tang Song simply packed up his clothes and packed them into his 24-inch suitcase, then 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 dungeon will have gameplay refreshes from time to time.



In addition, there is naturally the simple and kind-hearted Qian Lele.



It can also be regarded as a beautiful memory.



But it doesn’t matter, this is Jiang Yourong’s house. You can visit from time to time in the future.



Carrying the suitcase, I went downstairs, walked out of the gate of the community, and came to the paid parking lot next to it.



In the wash of rain, the elegant and majestic Bentley Continental is quietly dormant there.



Since it rained heavily these past two days, the car body looked extremely clean, which saved me the time of washing the car.



Stuffed the suitcase inside and wiped the glass with a towel.



Tang Song sat back on the soft and comfortable seat, holding the cold and delicate steering wheel, with a bright smile on his face.



“Rumble—” the roar of the engine sounded.



The car disappeared into the rain.





Shimmer Cafe.



"Lele, what's wrong with you? Did something happen to you?" Zhao Hongxia looked at Qian Lele, who was absent-minded and staring at the book in a daze, and expressed concern in a warm voice.



This part-time baker is very down-to-earth and hard-working, and never neglects his work.



It made Zhao Hongxia very worry-free and had a good impression of her.



Qian Lele said "Ah" and shook his head quickly: "It's okay, it's okay. I'm fine. I have half an hour to get off work. I'll clean up the bathroom."



After saying that, Qian Lele stood up directly, put the books on the shelf, and started to clean up the baking room.



His eyes were sluggish, with a look of apprehension and hesitation on his face.



Zhao Hongxia shook her head and said nothing more.



She has also come from this age, and many things can be seen from Qian Lele's worried expression.



But as a colleague, she had better not talk too much about this kind of thing.



"Lele, Lele." The waiter Nana walked in quickly and laughed softly: "I just received the customer, and two more people asked me for your information. They are both white-collar workers in the Morning Star Building, and there is a particularly handsome boy among them."



Qian Lele nodded absently.



She has been working part-time here for more than three months. Since the uniforms in the cafe are very slim and she is beautiful, she has naturally attracted the attention of many people.



Similar situations will happen from time to time, and some bold people will even come directly to strike up a conversation and add WeChat.



“I’m telling you, he’s really handsome and has a good temperament. I saw his work badge, and he’s still an employee of the Northern Soft Group.” Nana looked at Qian Lele with some envy.



NorthernSoft Group is a Fortune 500 private enterprise. Its branch in Yancheng occupies two floors of the Morning Star Building.



It is a really big company, and the employees inside are well treated.



As a business-type coffee shop, this branch is also their big customer and often places group meal orders.



Nana had gone up to deliver coffee several times before, and she still remembered the high-end office inside.



After hearing her words, Zhao Hongxia came over with a gossipy look, "Where are you? Where are you sitting? Let me take a look."



Nana laughed playfully and pulled Qian Lele to the glass wall.



Pointing to a seat by the window, he whispered: "Here, that's the boy in the brown coat. Isn't he handsome?"



Zhao Hongxia "tsk tsk" sighed and said: "Okay, you are an employee of a big company, you are very talented. It's a pity that you, Sister Zhao, are old, otherwise I would probably take the initiative to strike up a conversation."



Sitting upright, well-dressed, clean and handsome facial features, with a work badge around his neck, he looks elegant.



Qian Lele also glanced over there and complimented him.



“How about you send a dessert to that handsome guy? Then you can naturally start a relationship!” Nana touched Qian Lele’s arm excitedly.



Qian Lele quickly shook his head and said: "No, I don't mean that."



"Okay." Nana sighed sourly, "If I had definitely passed, such a handsome little brother."



Qian Lele lowered his head in silence and continued to clean up the baking room.



But I am still thinking about the message I sent before.



She didn’t know if Tang and Song saw it.



I used to be impulsive and passionate, but now I can’t muster the courage.



I’m even a little afraid of meeting him later. What if he asks?





Yanjing Tiancheng has a large flat floor.



Tang Song stepped into the luxurious cloakroom, ran his fingers through the rows of clothes, and picked out a set of clothes he liked.



I changed it slowly.



Dark trousers, white bottoming T-shirt, and a navy blue casual suit jacket.



It is both casual and comfortable, with some business atmosphere.



I stood in front of the mirror and looked at it.



With excellent body proportions, high-quality clothes, and a new hairstyle, she looks very nice.



What a handsome young man!



Tang Song smiled narcissistically and opened the table cabinet.



He took out the Patek Philippe 5961P worth more than 1.5 million yuan given by Su Yu and gently put it on his wrist.



As a high-end series of PP formal watches, this watch is very suitable for matching suit jackets.



The crocodile leather strap fits the white and shiny skin surface.



The matte blue lacquered dial and striped diamond scales perfectly embellish his outfit.



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, and it’s almost time to pass.



Before leaving, Tang Song took out a beautifully packaged gift box from the cabinet. Inside was a LV headband worth almost 3,000 yuan.



This is also one of the many luxury gifts I bought when I went shopping with Xiaoxue.



Many people have been sent away one after another, but now there are not many left.



Whenever you have time, you can go visit him again. After all, he has so many female friends, maybe they will be used at some point.



Pack your things and go down to the basement.



Tang Song drove a Bentley Continental and headed for the Shimmer Cafe (Morning Star Building Store).



I don’t know when the rain stopped, and the whole city seemed to have been washed.



Gives off a fresh and peaceful atmosphere.



20 Nami speakers are playing beautiful music.



Tang Song’s fingers jumped to the sound of music, his eyes admired Yancheng after the rain, and his whole body was extremely relaxed.





It’s almost time to get off work.



Qian Lele quickly changed out of his work uniform and picked up his backpack.



In addition to saying goodbye to Tang and Song Dynasties, she also had to take a bath, put on her new little black dress, and tidy herself up.



After all, after working all day, my body smells of cake and coffee.



But she has not used cosmetics. The so-called tidying up is at most arranging her hair, applying skin cream and lipstick.



“Sister Zhao, I’ll leave now. See you tomorrow.”



“Bye, the rain has stopped just now, so hurry up and leave.” Zhao Hongxia patted Qian Lele's back and joked: "That handsome guy from Northern Soft Group is still here. I specially ordered the madeleine cake you made. I'm afraid I'll take the initiative when I see you later."



Qian Lele was a little embarrassed and said: "Sister Zhao, please stop joking."



"Okay, okay, I won't say it anymore."



Qian Lele pursed his lips and walked out.



"Bye, Nana."



"Bye." "Bye."



After greeting several 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 Northern Soft Group that Nana pointed out to her before.



He has a warm smile on his face and speaks softly, which makes a good impression on people.



Several colleagues around me looked at each other and saw the envy in each other's eyes.



The waiter Nana pushed Qian Lele and said jokingly: "Handsome guy, if Lele doesn't agree, I can send you my WeChat message as a sign of humanistic care in our cafe."



"Then it seems like I'm not losing money at all!" The boy blinked, looked at Qian Lele and said with a smile, "Miss Baker, can you?"



Qian Lele was actually used to this kind of situation, but he was still a little nervous and cramped.



She lowered her head slightly and was about to say something.



The door of the coffee shop was suddenly pushed open gently.



This time is when there are the fewest customers in the coffee shop.



Several waiters standing at the front desk quickly shouted politely and enthusiastically: "Welcome!"



Their eyes burst out with strong colors, and they looked at the guests who had just walked in without blinking.



Immediately afterwards, eyes were attracted and gathered.



He is tall and straight, with broad shoulders, narrow waist and long legs.



The nose is straight and the lips are thin, the eyebrows are thick but not scattered, handsome and cool.



The suit jacket with excellent texture is slightly open, revealing the white bottoming T-shirt underneath, and the strong muscle lines are faintly visible.



Full of indescribable masculine charm.



Absolute male god template, standard answer.



The sound of swallowing saliva sounded from the surroundings.



Sensing the abnormality around him, Qian Lele also raised his head and looked over.



Immediately afterwards, her eyes were slightly dazed, and she subconsciously reached out and rubbed her eyes.



Her moist and full lips were slightly opened, and her mind was a little confused.



This is...Tang and Song Dynasty?



It’s obviously still him, with the same figure and appearance, but with a different hairstyle and clothes.



But the feeling is completely different, especially the temperament.



If he used to give people the impression that he was a focused and steady academic in school, then now he is a cold and calm controller in the company.



As long as he stands there, no one can ignore him.



The hard-soled leather shoes stepped on the smooth solid wood floor, making a crisp "ta-da" sound.



Tang Song walked forward calmly and looked at Qian Lele, with a fresh and charming smile on his face.



“Are you off work?”



“Shuashuashua—” one after another looked at Qian Lele in a daze.



The handsome guy from Northern Soft Group had a stunned expression on his face, and he took a step to the side in embarrassment.



Sister Zhao, who was originally in the baking room, popped up her head 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 make an appointment to meet at 4 o'clock?" Tang Song smiled and reached out to hold her wrist, "Let's go, I will take you to a good place."



Then, he nodded politely to the clerk next to him, opened the door with Qian Lele and walked out.



The clerks who reacted gathered towards the door.



His 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 distinguished and elegant Bentley sports car parked there.



The boy opened the passenger door and let Qian Lele sit in.



Then he walked back to the driving position.



The elegant and handsome man, paired with the brilliant Bentley Continental, made their eyes a little distracted.



The car door is closed and the car lights are on.



The translucent wheels ran over the ground.



In a cloudy atmosphere, the car window glass reflects the blurred image of the surrounding environment, casting a mysterious veil on the world inside the car.



The clerks in the coffee shop looked at each other, shocked and speechless.



The handsome guy from Northern Soft Group licked his lips, his handsome face was red and hot, and he strode towards the building from the back door.





In the quiet Bentley.



Qian Lele held the backpack tightly with both hands, with a confused expression on his face.



Until the car drove far away, this time he stammered: "Song...Brother Song, this car...is..."



If the change in appearance and temperament can be barely accepted.



But this car, which looked super expensive at first glance, was really beyond her scope of cognition.



Tang Song tilted his head slightly and said with a smile: "Oh, this car is mine. Do you believe it or not?"



Qian Le Le trembled and said nervously: "I...I..."



Tang Song said softly: "Okay, this car belongs to the company."



At this time, he no longer had the aloofness before, and looked relaxed and bright.



Qian Lele’s nervous and shocked mood gradually calmed down.



“It’s the company’s car.” She spoke with a loud tongue and looked very cute.



Tang Song gave a soft "hmm" and then said: "Didn't you send me a WeChat message to invite me to attend a classmate's birthday party? It rained again today, so we will definitely have to drive there."



He knew the character of this female college student very well.



Even if you want to fulfill her wish, you can’t do it directly, you need to be tactful.



And he didn’t lie, including the Mercedes-Benz S450L and Bentley Continental GT, both of which are affiliated with the company.



After hearing his words, Qian Lele instantly stiffened and his face turned red.



It turns out... Tang and Song Dynasties really saw it.



After being silent for a while, Qian Lele whispered: "I was afraid that you didn't have time, so I withdrew again. After all, you are moving out today."


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“Then I agree to accompany you now, aren’t you very happy?”



“Uh... um.” Qian Lele lowered his head and buried half of his face in his schoolbag.



I don’t even know what I am thinking or saying.



Tang Song deliberately dressed up so handsomely and drove the company car.



Just to accompany me to the birthday party?



Her eyes swept over the luxurious and exquisite interiors around her, feeling the soft leather seats, and looking at the tall and handsome profile of Tang and Song Dynasty, she felt like she was in a dream.



On the streets of Yancheng after the rain, more and more vehicles were passing by.



Soon, the Bentley Continental drove into the underground parking lot of a commercial complex.



Qian Lele belatedly asked: "Brother Song, where are we going now? Aren't we going back to the teacher's apartment at the Normal University?"



She was going to attend Ding Yao's birthday party at 7 o'clock, and she had to go back to pack for a long time.



A mysterious smile appeared on Tang Song's lips, "Of course I'm going to fulfill your wish yesterday! Just follow my arrangements."



Qian Lele was startled, and quickly remembered the wish he made before blowing out the candles last night.



["Then wish me all the best tomorrow and have a happy birthday party."]



Parked the car and got out of the car.



Before Qian Lele could react, Tang Song grabbed his wrist and walked towards the elevator.



Feeling his warm hands, Qian Lele’s head was in a haze and his face was red and hot.



“Ding——” The elevator stopped on the 4th floor.



The two stepped on the transparent marble floor, turned left and right, and walked into "Isa Beauty Salon".



“Mr. Tang, you are here!” The receptionist stepped forward quickly and led the two of them towards the VIP room.



Looking at the luxurious environment around him and the polite and bent waiters, Qian Lele subconsciously felt closer to Tang Song.



“Dong dong dong——” The door of the private room was lightly knocked.



Immediately afterwards, the door was opened from the inside.



“Mr. Tang!” A uniform greeting came quickly.



Qian Lele raised his head and saw 5 or 6 girls wearing beauty salon uniforms inside, looking here with respect.



In addition to them, there is also a woman who is particularly eye-catching.



Exquisite three-dimensional facial features, hot and sexy figure, fashionable and beautiful skirt.



With your chin slightly raised, you look elegant and charming.



Looking at each other, Qian Lele lowered his head uneasily, not knowing where to put his hands.



    唐宋指了指旁边的一道小门,轻笑着道:“乐乐,这边是更衣室,里面给你准备了一套裙子,你先换上看看合不合身。”


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“I... prepared the dress for me?” Qian Lele asked in a nervous voice, “Did you rent it from the store? How much did it cost?”



She was a little frightened when she saw such a big posture around her.



    唐宋扬了扬眉毛,说道:“已经安排好了,你听我的就行,要不然可就白浪费钱了。”



    迟疑了一阵,看着周围一道道目光。



Qian Lele bit her lip hard, said "hmm" in a low voice, and walked into the dressing room.



Lock the door and turn around.



A look of astonishment instantly appeared on her face.



Hanging on the hanger are exquisite and gorgeous dresses and a color-blocked shawl.



There is a pair of high heels on the low cabinet next to it, dotted with blingbling diamonds.



There is a pink gift box on the right side of the high heels, with a somewhat familiar logo painted on it, which seems to have been seen in Ding Yao's place.



The scenes he saw before his eyes were full of illusion.



Just like in her dream, Cinderella was enchanted and transformed into a beautiful princess.



He stood there and hesitated for a while.



Qian Lele took a deep breath and began to take off his clothes.



Now she feels dizzy and just wants to ask Brother Song later when no one is around.





Outside the locker room.



Tang Song raised his wrist and looked at the time, and said: "I will take her to take a bath later, do a full body care, and then do styling and makeup according to the clothes. Can it be completed before 6:30?"



The beauty consultant immediately responded: "It's okay, Mr. Tang, please don't worry!"



"Yes." Tang Song nodded lightly, with an expectant look on his face.



Looking in the direction of the locker room.



“Click——” The door lock of the locker room rang.



The small white door was opened, and Qian Lele, who had changed into a Chanel V-neck dress, came out.



High-quality fabric, soft and smooth, with a crisp texture.



The waist is gathered in, the silhouette skirt and V-shaped suspenders outline a smooth and graceful body curve.



This innocent college girl who has always been simple and frugal suddenly showed a different kind of grace.



Tang Song’s eyes flashed brightly, and the corners of his mouth raised a smile.



Get ready to transform! Classmate Qian Lele!



(End of this chapter)