The sick and weak boss relies on me to reach the pinnacle of life

The hair stylist's femininity and soft long hair made her look more feminine than Xie Qingtang who was sitting there. He pinched his orchid fingers, looked at Xie Qingtang's dull hair with some disgust and said: " Pretty little girl, why don't you know how to take care of yourself? What does your hair look like? Come with me."

"Uh, okay, can I really go with you?" Xie Qingtang looked at the man in front of him who was more feminine than herself, and said to Gu Xiujin with some embarrassment.

Gu Xiujin didn't know why seeing Xie Qingtang, who had been so strong in the past, looked a little trembling at the moment, and felt a little funny in his heart, nodded and said: "This is the best hairstylist in the salon of Gu's Group, you can rest assured to talk to him Walk."

"Hehe, the little girl is still scared, don't worry, I will definitely dress you up beautifully, so that all men will be fascinated when they see you." The hair stylist said with a smile, and then took Xie Qingtang's hand hand, walked to the back.

Seeing this scene, Li Zhao said to Gu Xiujin with some emotion: "Actually, Miss Xie is quite beautiful, isn't she?"

"Hmm." Li Zhao, who didn't expect to get an answer, suddenly heard Gu Xiujin answer "Hmm", looked at his CEO in surprise, and patted himself on the head, only thinking that he was dreaming.

In the bathroom, the hair stylist first washed Xie Qingtang's hair beautifully with the hair care products he brought. After washing his hair, when he saw the soft long hair, he smiled and nodded and said: " This is the hair that meets my standards, the tools."

The assistant next to him quickly took out various styling tools, and Xie Qingtang just stared dumbfounded at the various hair creams and styling products on her head, but she didn't understand these bottles and jars at all. What was in the jar, and why was it being rubbed on her head?
Time passed by, Xie Qingtang was a little dozed off, until the hair stylist patted her on the shoulder, and said with amazement in his words: "Little girl, you look good in the first place, after my ingenious operation , your hairstyle is also perfect, now you are only one step away from being a perfect lady."

Xie Qingtang, who was awake, looked at her red lips slightly parted in the mirror. It was unbelievable that the slightly hot waves were softly draped over her shoulders, giving her pure temperament a touch of charm.

When she was on the mountain before, she had always had smooth black straight hair, but now it has turned into extremely charming big waves. The long hair like seaweed is undulating on her shoulders, and whenever others see her Sometimes, the mood will rise and fall with the hair.

"I'm starting to put on makeup now, you can't sleep." Seeing that she woke up, the hair stylist took out the makeup from the side and began to put on her makeup. There are no pores, it is really great, if there is any trick to keep your skin so good, you have to tell me."

Thinking about it this way, in normal times, Xie Qingtang didn't have any good tricks for nourishing the skin, she just used some lotion. She shook her head at the stylist, and said honestly: "Is drinking traditional Chinese medicine a good trick?"

"Of course forget it. Don't you usually drink Chinese medicine to regulate your body? I've heard that you are a very famous female Chinese medicine doctor. Then take a look at what's wrong with my body. What kind of Chinese medicine should I drink to recuperate? It will be even better if this rough skin is nourished by a thin skin like yours."

The hair stylist hurriedly said, Xie Qingtang nodded with a smile, and he did her hair and make-up again. After working for so long, she couldn't enjoy these services in vain.

So after putting on makeup, Xie Qingtang pinched the hair stylist's wrist, checked his pulse for a while, and then said to him: "I probably already understand your situation. You can go to Cunshantang in a few days. You prescribe a few medicines, which will be good for your body after you drink them."

"That's really great, so it's settled. Okay, your makeup is done, hurry up and change your clothes and go out to show Mr. Gu whether he is satisfied." The hair stylist quickly responded with a smile After getting down, he took a purple evening dress from the assistant next to him, full of mystery, and handed it to Xie Qingtang.

When seeing this dress, the hair stylist had a strange appreciation in his eyes, shook his head and said with a smile: "As expected of the designer who is called the most treacherous by the insiders, this purple evening dress is the most suitable for you gone."

Xie Qingtang didn't know much about fashion circles, so she took the evening gown half-believingly, and found that the corner of the skirt of the purple evening gown was embroidered with flowers of the other shore with many gold threads, and at the same time, these gold threads extended to the chest of the gown In front of her, her back was entwined again into a huge Bana flower, quietly blooming on the back of her chest, full of mystery.

Seeing the other side flower quietly blooming on the chest and back, Xie Qingtang also felt a touch of liking in her heart, nodded and went to the back to change the clothes, and walked out of the changing room at the back with a long sigh of relief after.

The moment he walked out, the hair stylist clapped his hands involuntarily, and walked in front of Xie Qingtang with amazement and admiration in his eyes.Turning around around her, he said with emotion: "When I was choosing a dress for Miss Xie, I just brought it when I saw that it was your size, but I didn't expect this dress to be so suitable for Miss Xie. It seems to be made for you, especially with today's makeup and hair, it is perfect."

"Thank you, I like this dress too." It was the first time Xie Qingtang encountered such a blatant compliment from someone. She lowered her head in embarrassment, and then stood in front of the full-length mirror, looking at the alluring figure in the mirror. A woman, as if she is not herself.

A soft wave gently spread over her shoulders, passionate red lips added a bit of charm, cold eyes quietly looked at herself in the mirror, occasionally revealing a touch of disbelief, is this still her?

"Are you ready? It's almost time." Just as Xie Qingtang was still a little dazed looking at himself in the mirror, Gu Xiujin's voice came from outside the room.

Xie Qingtang immediately came back to her senses, the hair stylist covered her mouth and smiled, then opened the door, and said to Gu Xiujin who was sitting in a wheelchair: "Mr. Gu is really in a hurry, Miss Xie is ready."