Tell me...
What exactly is going on?
"Hey, hehehe, what are you doing?" A hand waved in front of my eyes.
cough...
"Sister Hong, your... this, your hair?"
Could it be that she suffered some huge blow? Otherwise, with Xia Hong's discerning eye, surely she wouldn't miss such an eye-catching, garish hairstyle?
"Hair? Oh, you mean this? A friend who just came back from abroad did this for me. He said it's very fashionable overseas right now. What do you think? Does it look good?"
"Sister Hong, do you think it looks good?" I couldn't help but ask back.
Xia Hong was stunned for a moment, then shook her head:
"I don't think it's that good-looking, that's why I asked you for some advice."
Ye Wanying twitched her lips before slowly speaking:
"It looks good, but... it doesn't quite match you, Sister Hong."
For a very small number of people, a buzz cut can truly transform their appearance, but most people simply can't pull it off.
Seeing how excited the editor-in-chief was, I really couldn't bear to tell the truth and discourage him.
"Um... does it not suit me? But everyone says it looks good. My friend even said it was tailor-made for me."
Custom-made?
"Sister Hong, tell me, how much did it cost to get this hair done?"
Xia Hong didn't understand why she was being asked this, but she answered honestly anyway:
"Well, it's not much, a hundred yuan plus a bottle of hair care stuff, I think it's called hairspray!"
hehe...
Editor-in-Chief, isn't a hundred yuan too much?
Do you know that this is already two or three months' income for an average working-class family?
These days, getting your hair done at a decent place costs at most five or eight yuan, but you're charging over a hundred yuan for it? That's unbelievable!
Besides, it doesn't seem like you really spent that hundred yuan...
So horrible! They look exactly like those sheep in the sheep village...
Well, it's only because you, Editor-in-Chief Xia, have a decent face, a good figure, and wear designer clothes that you look like a beggar who hasn't washed his hair in centuries, with his hair all tangled up in a mess.
As for elasticity products... how much are they worth?
"Sister Hong, are you sure that's your friend?"
Xia Hong nodded: "Yes, she was my roommate when I was studying abroad."
Forehead.....
"So, can you tell me how long it's been since you last saw each other?"
"What does it matter? Well, I haven't seen him since I returned to China, it's been about five years."
What?
Five years?
If you haven't seen each other for five years, can you still be sure that it's the same person you used to be?
Looking at Ye Wanying's twitching face, Xia Hong couldn't help but ask:
"What exactly happened?"
"Hey, Sister Hong, do you have a photo of your friend?"
Xia Honglian nodded: "Yes, do you want to see it? Wait a moment, I happen to have it in my bag. I took the picture with my hair done the other day."
Surprisingly, it actually exists. Well, let's wait and see.
Ye Wanying had guessed some of the situation, but since she had no evidence whatsoever, she couldn't bring herself to speak.
Xia Hong rummaged through her bag for a while: "Oh, I found it! Look!"
Upon receiving the photo, sure enough, there were two women in it. One of them was Xia Hong, and the other seemed to be that friend.
Oh....
As expected, it turned out to be exactly as I had guessed.
This friend is worse than a stranger.
At first glance, the two women's hairstyles are obviously similar, but upon closer inspection, it becomes clear that the woman has done a lot of work on her hair.
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