"I have my own legs. You just use them to pull me and lead the way. Isn't that just changing the shape?" Don't throw out this sentence.
Then, the stylist took me into another room. I slept on the shampoo table, but somehow it felt like I slept on the guillotine. After their rubbing, my hair was finally washed. I sat down to put on my makeup.
In front of the stage.
The stylist was holding a hair dryer and was about to blow dry my hair.
"Wait!" I stopped her author.
"Miss, do you have any instructions?" the stylist said in a flattering tone.
"I didn't tell you, but what do you want my hair to look like? I'm telling you, chicken coop hair is fine, but if it's Mediterranean or bald, you're dead!" I said hello in a threatening tone.
My lovely hair was really shaved off by them. I might as well have died.
"Haha, miss, you are joking, we will only make you more and more beautiful!"
"Really?" I asked back.
The stylist nodded.
I'm relieved about this. I don't think it's a big deal if I'm getting more beautiful, as long as I don't shave off all the hair I've had for many years.
I sat on the chair and they were playing with my hair. Unknowingly, I closed my eyes and fell asleep for a while.
"Miss, you can wake up." A soft voice woke me up.
I opened my eyes. The first thing I saw was, of course, the person in the mirror. I stood up in excitement, and the person in the mirror also stood up and got excited. I pressed my hands on the mirror. Who is this?
Who? According to common sense, it should be me, but why is it so unlike me...
"Is she me?" I pointed to the person in the mirror.
"Haha, miss, of course it's you." The stylist answered me with a smile.
I touched my hair with both hands, and my eyes never left the mirror. The person in the mirror was so beautiful and enchanting. There was a hint of blue in the lavender hair. It perfectly framed the face. The hair underneath was slightly
Curl, till the waist. Damn, I am so enchanting, I can compete with Lan Huanhen!
I looked at myself in the mirror crazily, and I became a little obsessed.
"Miss, miss." The stylist put her hand on my shoulder and shook me gently.
Only then did I come to my senses. Damn, I was so embarrassed. "Oh, it's over. I can go out then."
"I still need to help you change your clothes." The stylist replied with a smile.
"Don't change it. If you change it now, I can change it back in the next second!" I said and walked out the door.
When I walked to the hall, I looked around. It was strange. Where was Lan Huanhen? Seeing my confusion, the stylist immediately stepped forward.
"Miss, the boss has left early."
Damn it, what do you mean, Lan Huanhen, what do you mean? You are a great leader of the underworld. You took me everywhere crazy, and then left me here.