Chapter 6

After finishing breakfast, Tang Song opened the closet and began to search.

He didn't have many clothes, so he quickly found the few pieces he needed.

White loose base shirt, black Anta sweatpants, gray-black Toread windbreaker.

He smelled them; they were all clean and had no strange odors.

Because he didn't have canvas shoes, Tang Song picked a pair of light-colored suede sports shoes to replace them, just to see the effect.

After changing, he stood in front of the mirror and looked.

The overall look presented a sense of relaxation, the fat on his body was covered tightly, and it was indeed very slimming.

Very good!

He put on a mask and took a few photos, and Tang Song became more satisfied the more he looked.

Especially this windbreaker, the cut was more suitable for him than the one in the outfit picture the netizen sent.

Touching the windbreaker with excellent workmanship on his body, Tang Song couldn't help but sigh.

Speaking of which, this 3-in-1 windbreaker was a birthday gift from her last year, and he hadn't been willing to wear it.

Time passed so fast, he didn't know if she was adapting in Shenzhen and if her entrepreneurship was going smoothly.

Every time he thought of this "white moonlight" from his student days, Tang Song would always feel down.

She was a true genius, always dazzling from childhood to adulthood.

In high school, she was always in the top three of the grade and was successfully admitted to the Imperial Capital University, the top 2 in China.

During university, she participated in the "Internet+" entrepreneurship competition and won the gold medal.

After graduation, she didn't choose to sign with a big factory but formed a team with classmates to start a business with this project and successfully obtained investment.

She had a clear and definite life plan for herself, was mature, rational, good at thinking, and full of desire for knowledge and exploration.

Compared to her, Tang Song was much more ordinary.

His studies could only be said to be not bad; after graduating from high school, he was admitted to Yancheng University of Technology, a double-non first-tier university.

Although he was very diligent during university, mastered professional knowledge well, and won scholarships several times.

But when he came to the Imperial Capital and truly came into contact with her work, life, and circle.

He realized that the gap between the two people was getting bigger and bigger, so big that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't make up for it.

This was also the main reason he finally let go of this relationship.

Shaking his head hard, Tang Song no longer let his mind wander.

For the current him, the most important thing was to improve himself; only by truly growing up would he have the ability to make up for regrets.

Qingxin Jiayuan was located in the center of Huaxin District, with complete supporting facilities, hospitals, supermarkets, and parks.

About one kilometer away was a large commercial complex, Yunsheng Plaza.

There was no shortage of high-end beauty and hair salons.

Tang Song searched on the review APP and chose the best one based on word-of-mouth reviews.

Just as he walked to the door, he saw it was full of people inside.

Maybe because today was the weekend, plus this shop really had a good reputation, it was only 9:30, and a long line had already started to form.

The time agreed with Xie Shu Yu was 12:00 noon, and there were less than two hours left.

Besides getting a hairstyle, he also had to buy a pair of canvas shoes, and there was no time at all.

After thinking about it, he had to choose a shop with lower popularity nearby on the map; since it could open in this kind of place, he figured they must have some skills.

As soon as he entered the door, a pretty young lady took the initiative to greet him.

Her attitude was very enthusiastic, sweetly saying: "Welcome! Hello handsome, haircut or skincare?"

Tang Song scanned inside; there were only a few scattered customers, definitely no need to queue.

"I want to do a hairstyle, and trim my eyebrows by the way."

The young lady pointed to the price list on the wall and introduced: "For eyebrow trimming, it's a unified price, 79 yuan. We have three levels of stylists in our shop, 88 yuan for ordinary stylists, 188 yuan for senior designers, and 288 yuan for technical directors, which one do you choose? I'll arrange it immediately!"

Tang Song didn't hesitate, straightforwardly saying: "Then let's try the strength of your technical director."

The quality of the hairstyle was related to his own charm rating, so of course, he had to choose the best one.

The current him didn't need to save money to buy a house, and there were huge assets waiting to be unlocked, so there was no need to save money on this.

"Alright handsome! You put your coat in the locker first, I'll take you to wash your hair!"

He walked into the hair washing room and lay on the soft and comfortable hair washing bed.

The young lady thoughtfully helped him wrap a towel and adjusted the comfortable water temperature.

His hair was quickly wetted, a faint body fragrance hit his face, and delicate and slender fingers pressed and scratched his scalp with shampoo foam, occasionally massaging his neck a few times.

A sense of comfort from head to toe came in waves.

It had to be said that this service was really good.

After washing his hair, Tang Song was taken to a luxuriously decorated private room.

The technical director followed closely behind, a handsome uncle in his 40s, with tattoos and earrings, dressed in a trendy way.

He walked to Tang Song's side and enthusiastically put his hand on his shoulder, "Good morning, handsome, I'm Li Wen, the technical director of this shop. Come on, tell me your requirements for your hairstyle."

Tang Song looked at himself in the mirror and asked somewhat anxiously: "Teacher Li is a professional, what hairstyle do you think suits me? Someone recommended a differential broken cover to me, what do you think?"

Li Wen fixed his head with both hands and looked him up and down for a while.

Seriously and solemnly said: "No problem, your face shape can fully handle a differential broken cover.

Although the hair is a bit dry and frizzy, it can be adjusted and repaired with hair mask.

I will also redesign it according to your features, making the layers richer, which will definitely take your appearance to the next level!"

"As expected of a technical director, professional!" Tang Song gave a thumbs up, and his heart also relaxed.

Everything was proceeding according to plan, very smoothly!

Li Wen raised his eyebrows confidently, casually pulled out a haircut cape and tied it for him.

One hand picked up the scissors, the other hand gathered his hair, and began to operate.

The movements were relaxed, free, and flowing; one could tell at a glance that this level was not low!

Tang Song took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and looked forward to the upcoming "makeover."

Just like that netizen said, hair directly affects a person's image, and its importance is no less than facial features.

A hairstyle that suits you will definitely increase your charm rating.

Accompanied by the "click-click" sound of scissors biting, strands of hair fell.

After more than half an hour.

Li Wen stopped his movements, wiped the broken hair off his face, and said: "Alright handsome, see if there's anything that needs adjusting."

Tang Song pursed his lips and slowly opened his eyes.

The bright light shone in through the floor-to-ceiling window, the room was bright, and he looked particularly... stupid in the mirror.

Tang Song hurriedly raised his hand and grabbed his hair hard, seemingly wanting to confirm something.

Probably because of the hair quality, the hair on the top of his head hung down naturally, completely lacking the fluffy feeling in the photo.

The surroundings were thinned and cut short, the bangs were just over the eyebrows, and the whole thing looked like a big pot cover.

Tang Song's eyebrows jumped wildly, and he hurriedly called up the system interface.

【Charm: 24】

"Holy crap!" Tang Song's eyes turned red; he had finally managed to increase this 1 point of rating, how did it get knocked back down again!