Wen Ying was nervous, and Xie Qian was also not calm.
Xie Qian is a mysophobe and cannot accept that his clothes are messy or have a strange smell. In order to leave enough time for the housekeeper to take care of Xie Qian's wardrobe and ensure that Xie Qian has clean and tidy clothes to wear every day, Xie Qian has more clothes than the average boy of the same age!
Xie Qian has a lot of clothes and doesn’t want to bother with matching them, so his wardrobe is full of basic items.
He would buy several shirts of the same brand and style at one time. Most of them are low-saturation colors that can never go wrong and can be worn on any occasion!
There's nothing wrong with this habit.
Especially when Xie Qian is out, these basic items save him a lot of trouble. These basic clothes of Xie Qian are kept in hotels and companies, so he can change at any time.
Depending on the occasion, Xie Qian only needs to adjust the lining or jacket, even if it is not eye-catching enough, it will not go wrong!
What does it matter if he can't stand out? Xie Qian originally hoped that others would pay less attention to his appearance.
But today, after making an appointment with Wen Ying for dinner in the evening, Xie Qian opened his temporary wardrobe in Jiaxin and started to pick and choose.
Wouldn't wearing black be too dull?
White seems too bland.
Can't be too old-fashioned.
You can't be completely unstable either.
When Jiang Youjia delivered documents to the office, he saw Xie Qian frowning and thinking in front of the open wardrobe.
Xie Qian has already said that he will have dinner with Wen Ying in the evening. Jiang Youjia guessed that he was going to give the gift away?
How rare it is that Xie Qian still has to worry about what to wear!
"Wear white. It's summer, and white looks refreshing."
Jiang Youjia suggested while holding back his laughter.
It's so painful to want to laugh but not dare to. What if Xie Qian gets angry and deducts his year-end bonus next year?
Xie Qian's expression was unusually unnatural: "I was thinking about something else."
"Oh, well, keep thinking about it...don't wear black, it makes you look old-fashioned."
A date is not a business talk, why dress so formally?
As a person with experience, Jiang Youjia gave Xie Qian some advice. Before Xie Qian got angry, he put the documents on the table and ran away.
Xie Qian was the only one in the office. He stared at the wardrobe for a while and took out a white shirt that he had never worn.
White is indeed suitable for wearing in summer.
Hey, is my hair a little too long?
Xie Qian looked at his watch.
There is a high-end hair salon not far from the company. Now I can go there to get a haircut and then go to the restaurant in time.
The company also has a stylist, but Xie Qian was afraid of being teased by Jiang Youjia, so he decided not to ask the company's stylist for help.
Before going out, Xie Qian changed his clothes and did not forget to take the gift for Wen Ying.
Prodigy.
With Li Mengjiao's advice, makeup artist Sister Kiki used all her skills to give Wen Ying a very deliberate light makeup.
"This makeup is very durable. Even if someone splashes water on your face, it won't fade!"
Kiki was very confident in her cooking skills. Wen Ying was speechless: "Sister Kiki, why did you assume that someone would throw water on me?"
Kiki laughed awkwardly: "Oh, I was just giving an example."
——Finding such a handsome boyfriend, you should be mentally prepared. If Xie Qian's admirers knew about this, Wen Ying would not only be in danger of being splashed with water tonight, but if she encountered some extreme admirers, she might even be splashed with sulfuric acid!
Bah. Bah. Bah.
Kiki cursed herself for her bad mouth and finally took a closer look at Wen Ying's makeup: "Perfect, absolutely perfect!"
There are all kinds of top beauties in the entertainment industry. Wen Ying's appearance is outstanding among ordinary people, but it's just passing in the entertainment industry.
But so what?
Those who are prettier than Wen Ying may not necessarily have Wen Ying's talent.
This is the ability that Wen Ying has used to make a living. Even without the blessing of her looks, even if she encounters family changes, Wen Ying can rely on her own abilities to turn things around!
So in Sister Kiki's opinion, as long as Wen Ying dresses up a little, everyone will be unable to take their eyes off her.
Wen Ying looked up and saw that her cheeks in the mirror were flushed, and the redness spread from her cheeks to the corners of her eyes.
"Sister Kiki, did you put on too much blush?"
Kiki looked at the blush she had used, then at Wen Ying's face. "No, your makeup is quite light today. I didn't put too much on at all. Look carefully, the blush I used is two different shades from the red on your cheeks...it's you who's more red today."
Why does the face turn red?
Wen Ying felt that Kiki had seen through her nervousness.
Li Mengjiao happened to come in with two new dresses, and she stifled a laugh to help Wen Ying out: "Oh, it's the hot weather. I think there's something wrong with the company's air conditioning. It's not cooling at all!"
This was a great reason, so Wen Ying nodded and said, "I'll have someone come to the company for an inspection tomorrow."
The air conditioner isn't cooling enough?
Kiki hadn't noticed it earlier while putting on makeup, but now that she was done, she felt the cold wind blowing on her shoulders, making her feel a little uncomfortable. She was just thinking about whether to put on a small coat, but Wen Ying and Li Mengjiao spoke so seriously that Kiki couldn't help but wonder if her perception was wrong. Oh my god, she's not even 30 yet, is she already so cold-resistant?!
After putting on makeup and changing into her dress, even though Kiki and Li Mengjiao were praising her looks crazily, Wen Ying's nervousness did not lessen at all.
The closer it got to dinner time, the more nervous Wen Ying became.
Hey, having lived two lives, am I too cowardly?
Xie Qian is always calm and is definitely not nervous at this moment.
Wen Ying complained secretly, not knowing that God was always fair in such matters. At this moment, Xie Qian was also nervous.
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