"We need to take this TV appearance seriously." An Hua told Jing Jing, "Get ready."

Jingjing nodded solemnly, "Yes, teacher."

An Hua circled around Jing Jing twice and suddenly had an idea.

"Jingjing, how long have you had this long hair?"

Jingjing thought for a moment and said, "I haven't had my hair cut for at least four years."

Jingjing's appearance was not particularly outstanding, and her long hair concealed her facial features, making her look ugly.

An Hua asked, "Are you willing to cut your hair?"

Jingjing knew that the teacher must have her reasons for wanting her to cut her hair, so she answered without hesitation: "Hair is nothing. If necessary, I can shave my head bald."

An Hua immediately took Jing Jing to a private barber shop.

An hour later, Jingjing walked out of the barber shop like a different person.

Her hair is short and reaches the back of her head, revealing both ears completely. It is high-level and has fluffy and refreshing bangs. The hairstyle highlights her facial features, and the whole person has a delicate and androgynous feeling.

Jingjing is also quite tall. Today she is wearing a white shirt and jeans. The hem of the shirt is tucked into the jeans and the sleeves are rolled up to the elbows. At first glance, she looks like a casual and energetic girl.

An Hua was very satisfied.

"Look! Although our main job is singing, it's also good to have a good image."

Jingjing touched her hair uncomfortably, "My neck feels cold... Teacher, is this really okay?"

An Hua pointed at the passers-by on the street and said, "Look, among the four or five people who passed by, at least three of them turned their heads to look at you."

Jingjing wanted to laugh, but pursed her lips modestly.

"Yes, you will definitely see it, trust me!" An Hua took Jing Jing's arm, "You will be leaving soon, come to my house before you leave, I will give you a farewell gift."

Jingjing is going to Beijing to appear on a TV show, the day after tomorrow. In Anhua's opinion, this appearance on TV is much more important than going to Japan to participate in the competition.

Jingjing had never been to Anhua's home, so she was very happy to hear that, because she felt that this was the teacher showing her closeness.

When they got home, An Hua asked Yang Tao to add two dishes for dinner. She turned on the TV, found a singing program, and sat on the sofa to watch it with Jing Jing.

While watching, I discussed it with Jingjing.

The two of them were so close that their heads and shoulders touched.

Xiao Zheng walked into the house, followed by his secretary. He lowered his head and whispered something to the secretary.

He looked up inadvertently and saw the scene on the sofa. His mind was stunned and the words in his mouth stopped abruptly.

The secretary looked in the direction he was looking at in surprise, but before he could see clearly, Xiao Zheng's broad body blocked him, "That's it, you go first."

The secretary was sensible and turned away immediately.

Although Xiao Zheng instinctively sent the secretary away, his mind was still in a mess and he couldn't think at all.

Because the scene in front of him was too shocking, his wife was so intimate with a man at home... How dare she... at home... Didn't she know that she had to hide it from others? !