Chapter 53: Sense of Relaxation

"Da, da, da—"

The sound of the mechanical keyboard pressing continued to ring out, and lines of text appeared on the screen.

【Typing speed: 135 characters/minute】

Tang Song let out a long breath, his eyes revealing excited surprise.

His typing speed had been practiced specifically, but his previous highest record for full-pinyin was 106 characters/minute.

The higher you go, the harder it is to improve. Many times, the brain gave instructions, but the hand speed couldn't keep up, and if it was any faster, mistakes would occur.

The changes brought by 【God's Hand Cream】 were even greater than he had imagined.

Flexibility, coordination, and accuracy had reached an extremely high level, no worse than those professional surgeons.

With such an excellent pair of hands, even if he went to learn musical instruments, painting, pen spinning, or string games, he could get twice the result with half the effort!

After appreciating himself for a long while, Tang Song trimmed his nails earnestly, and only then did he start fitness, fat loss, and posture correction with satisfaction.

Packing his things, he put on an empty backpack.

Grabbing the blade-shaped BMW car keys, he trotted downstairs.

In the parking space, the pitch-black BMW 330i was particularly eye-catching.

The clean and transparent car windows reflected the snow-white clouds and the blue sky, complementing the car logo.

Grabbing the warm door handle, the car lights flashed, and the vehicle unlocked.

Sitting in the car, "Boom, boom" the engine was ignited.

White, slender hands gripped the black steering wheel, paired with the dark-toned interior space.

From his perspective, the strong contrast and setting brought an extremely strong impact.

Tang Song couldn't help but sigh again, too handsome!

If the skin on his face was as good as his hands, he would really be a proper big handsome guy.

Immediately afterward, Tang Song's heart moved.

If this were filmed into a video, the viewing and dissemination effect should be much better than the transformation!

Taking out his phone, he opened the camera function and recorded a short video of more than ten seconds.

Previewing it repeatedly, he adjusted the angle and exposure and filmed it again.

This time the contrast was stronger, and the viewing was better, but it was still missing something.

"Got it!" Tang Song snapped his fingers crisply.

Opening his phone, he searched for music and finally chose a popular song from QQ Speed, "Right Now."

Connecting to the car machine via Bluetooth, he clicked play.

Adjusting the angle, he began to record.

The 16 high-quality Harman Kardon speakers erupted with dynamic music.

Tang Song held the three-spoke steering wheel with his left hand, his fingers dancing lightly following the beat of the music.

Stopping the recording, he paused the music.

Playing the video.

Sunlight fell through the clouds, covering half of his hand, making it look even whiter and more moist.

The high-tech LCD instrument panel, head-up display, manga hands with clear knuckles, exquisite interior, black steering wheel, BMW logo, and rhythmic music.

"Perfect!" Tang Song whispered.

The current him could only be said to have a well-proportioned figure, and his hair quality and skin weren't good either. The only thing he could show off was these hands.

Paired with the interior of the brand-new BMW 330i M Sport, the viewing was excellent, absolutely a fan-attracting weapon.

Opening the Xiaohongshu APP, just as he was about to upload the video, Tang Song stopped again.

On this platform, relying on 'listening to advice and transforming,' he had already accumulated 1,074 fans and was a standard 'cultivation-type' blogger.

His original intention was also to hope that under the supervision of netizens, his appearance and charm would become higher and higher.

If he suddenly turned into a video with attributes of showing off wealth and acting cool, it would violate his original intention.

Moreover, Little Red Book and TikTok were two completely different platforms.

Xiaohongshu valued content stickiness and word-of-mouth dissemination more, and fan acquisition was extremely difficult.

TikTok was more in line with the needs of modern people's fast-paced life, and such videos were also easier to attract users' attention.

So his video response on TikTok was very average, and so far, he only had 110 fans.

Pondering for a moment, Tang Song finally made up his mind.

He would simply operate the two platforms separately.

Little Red Book would focus on self-improvement and communicating with netizens, while TikTok would be responsible for displaying results and attracting fans.

Afterward, Tang Song uploaded the 20-second short video just now to TikTok.

Introduction: The joy of holding the steering wheel and listening to music.

Topics: #OneHandSteeringWheel, #BMW330i, #MangaHands, #Boy'sDream, #FirstPersonPerspective.

Next, he deleted the 3 transformation videos he had posted before.

After doing all this, Tang Song stepped on the brake, put it in D gear, and drove toward the exit.

He didn't know if it was psychological, but he always felt the gaze of many passersby.

Stepping into the 20th floor of the Lin Jin Building again.

Familiar hallway, familiar company entrance, familiar floor, familiar punch-in machine, familiar front desk background...

Tang Song, however, felt a completely different mentality, like a third-party perspective, and no longer a member of the company.

"Good morning, Yuying." Tang Song punched in and greeted the front desk girl with a smile.

Du Yuying was stunned and hurriedly replied: "Morning."

This was the first time Tang Song had taken the initiative to greet her, and his expression was exceptionally bright, which made her somewhat unable to react.

Looking at his departing back, Du Yuying blinked. Why hadn't she noticed before that this male colleague from the Technical Department was actually quite handsome?

A height of over 1.8 meters, a well-proportioned figure, upright features, a tall and straight posture, a knitted cardigan paired with a white T-shirt.

Even compared to Du Shaokai, he wasn't much worse.

The key was that there was also a sense of relaxation about him, a proper 'atmosphere-type' little handsome guy.

Du Yuying took out her phone, pondering whether to take the initiative to add his WeChat.

After hesitating for a moment, she gave up. Later, when he had express deliveries, she could help deliver them. After a few times, he would definitely take the initiative to add her.

As a little beauty, the reserve she should have was still necessary!

"Good morning, Brother Zhang."

"Morning, Old Zhao!"

"Morning."

Along the way, Tang Song took the initiative to greet every colleague he met.

Many people would subconsciously look back, always feeling that Little Tang from the Technical Department was a bit different.

"Brother Song, catch." Colleague Zhao Yue threw over a bag of crab-roe broad beans and asked with concern: "I know you must have eaten a fat-loss meal again in the morning, satisfy your cravings."

Tang Song gripped the broad beans in his hand, opened the package, and tasted one. It was "crunchy, crunchy" and carried a rich fragrance.

He smiled at Zhao Yue, "Very nice."

Looking at Tang Song's warm smile and white, slender hands, Zhao Yue's eyes were dazed for a moment, and her heart actually accelerated a bit.

So, Brother Song wasn't bad after losing weight!

His outfit, hairstyle, and temperament had all undergone earth-shaking changes compared to before.

High nose bridge, thin lips with clear contours, big eyes, standard eyebrows.

Especially those hands, so beautiful!

Her face flushed red, and she picked up an orange from her seat and placed it gently on Tang Song's desk.

Secretly observing his hands, "Brother Song, this jelly orange is delicious, try it."

"Thank you, thank you, beauty." Tang Song took a black and thick beef sausage out of his drawer and handed it over, "Try this, protein content 27%, low calorie, low salt, low sugar, high protein, and the taste is also good."

"Okay, thank you for the feeding, Brother Song!" Zhao Yue made a heart shape at him and trotted back to her workstation.

Tang Song retracted his gaze and shook his head with a smile.

Strictly speaking, there was no conflict between the two, and their previous relationship had always been quite good.

Although Zhao Yue's 'fish-farming' behavior was a bit annoying, it wasn't too excessive; at most, she just asked him to help fix bugs.

Now that he was about to resign, he naturally wouldn't haggle with a little girl anymore. ===== CHAPTER 54 =====