I Don’t Want To Be Popular Chapter 169: Pink hair fairy

To be honest, when Qin Xiang was doing his hair, he had a dream.

I dreamed that after her "pink long and straight" hairstyle with bangs was formed, everyone surrounded her with praise and amazement. In the hair salon, both the customer and the hairdresser took out their mobile phones to take pictures of her. She is like a fairy in the mortal world, cold, dreamy, pure, fashionable, and immortal.

She enjoyed the coveted gazes of passers-by all the way. A little brother riding a bicycle even rode into a ditch in order to see her. A BMW and a Mercedes-Benz rear-ended in front of her, the road was jammed with cars, and the drivers stuck their heads out to look at her. When she met Chen Chuan at night, Chen Chuan was stunned, turned around and ran, ran into the flower shop to buy roses and rings, came back to her, and said that you are so beautiful baby, you are a fairy, more beautiful than the ones in my car dealership More, you marry me now. After he finished speaking, he picked her up, stepped on the clouds, flew into the luxury suite of the hotel and closed the curtains, and spent an unforgettable afternoon.

As for the flower shop, why are there people selling rings, why people can fly, and because it is a dream, I don't think it is unreasonable.

This is really a beautiful dream with no trace of spring. She was very happy, and the feelings in the dream were very real. She smiled sweetly and woke up with a smile.

I woke up and cried when I saw myself in the mirror.

"Is it the wrong way to open it? Close your eyes and wake up again." She closed and opened again.

The two hairdressers stand a long way behind him.

One said: "Beauty, are you awake? How about the effect? ​​Isn't it very fairy?"

"It's mainly because the beautiful woman's big eyes are beautiful. The hair color is a little darker, but I can't help your eyes look good. You can hold it!" Another said.

In the mirror, Qin Xiang's hair is pink and straight, but that pink is too pink, he looks like a fairy, but it's too fairy, like a blah blah little magic fairy.

That is to say, her appearance is highly online, otherwise she would really flip the table immediately and turn back to the two hairdressers.

Standing in place, she took a sip and calmed down.

"Does it look good?" she asked in a ruthless voice.

"It's beautiful, absolutely beautiful," the hairdresser said firmly.

"It's so beautiful. If you don't believe me, send a Douyin. You can see how many likes you have." Another said.

Qin Xiang looked in the mirror from left to right. He was actually quite beautiful, but he was too immortal. He was suspected of being a little magic fairy. Compared with that Internet celebrity photo, it is a little less cold and dreamy, but a little more.

Qin Xiang pursed his lips and did not speak, a terrifying aura lingered around him.

The hairdresser tentatively said: "Beauty, if you do it again after seven days, it will be fine. I admit that the color is a little dark, but I promise that as long as it is a little lighter, it will definitely look good. I will give you 30% off the second time, and the next time it will be free, you know that the cost of one time is more than 800!"

Qin Xiang thought about it, and that was all he could do.

Hope to fade a bit next week and it will work. You can't bleach your hair twice in a short period of time, so you can only wait another week.

She left the hair salon and drove back to the sales office to check in.

As soon as I entered the door of the sales office, I felt the atmosphere was quiet and many eyes were cast. She was wearing a dark overalls skirt with hip wraps, a white shirt, and a small suit with pink long straight bangs. Her legs were straight, round and slender, which looked pleasing to the eye.

It's her hair color that is hard to describe.

This visual impact, like a glass of frozen vodka with mustard juice, is both indescribable and very over the top. Fortunately, her appearance is super high, so she moved this blah blah little Moxian's hairstyle back above the aesthetic pass line.

"Wow, Qin Xiang, you...you're too busy."

"Wow, so beautiful!"

"This is Qin Xiang? Why did he dye his hair so color, it's too sao?"

Colleagues whispered.

At this time, a young man walked over from another female salesperson and approached Qin Xiang. He was embarrassed to look directly at Qin Xiang, and he blushed and asked, "Hello, may I want to buy a house, do you still have a house? Can you give me an introduction?"

Qin Xiang said: "Okay, sir, come with me to the sand table here."

"Hello Miss, I also want to buy a house. Can I still buy this 138-square-meter apartment?" Another young man came over and asked.

"Also, let's watch together." Qin Xiang said.

The other two saleswomen looked at each other, this... was obviously a customer in front of him, why did he suddenly leave him and go to Qin Xiang?

…

In the evening, Qin Qifa went home from get off work.

He pushed open the door a little dejectedly, looking like he was in a bad mood.

Her wife came over and said, "I inspired you to come back, let me tell you something, don't be angry. Your daughter's hair... I don't know what to say!"

Qin Qifa said: "I don't have time to be angry. Let me tell you something first, I may be unemployed."

"What? What's going on?" her wife asked in surprise.

Qin Qifa entered the door and sighed: "Our washing factory was raided by a hotel manager today. I was in charge of the hygiene supervision in the factory. Some work was not done well, so the manager of the hotel could see it. That female manager They called on the spot, meaning that they wanted to take back the business they gave us, and not let us do it. The cost of washing linen in their hotel is nearly 20,000 a day, and a month is 600,000. This is a major customer of our factory. Give our factory 7.2 million business. As a result, this business may be lost now."

Her wife said, "What should we do? But luckily it's your brother's factory. If this kind of thing happened, he wouldn't fire you, right?"

"It's hard to say. I'm directly responsible for the hygiene. The hotel is not satisfied with the hygiene conditions. Isn't that my responsibility?" Qin Qifa shook his head and sighed. He is 45 years old and works in the washing factory of his relatives. For several years, there is no other skill.

If he loses this job, how can he find another job at his age?

Qin Xiang came out of the bedroom and saw her parents with frowning faces. She just wanted to talk about her happiness. For example, Chen Chuan gave her a car worth more than one million yuan.

But before she could speak, her father Qin Qiqi stumbled and almost fell.

"Qin Xiang!!" Qin Qiqi shouted.

The long pink hair of his daughter Qin Xiang almost made him lose his soul.

Qin Xiang calmly poured a glass of water and asked, "Why are you so loud?"

Mother Qin sighed and said, "I really can't control it. This is when your daughter is acting like a demon every day, and you can't even look at any blind date you find~IndoMTL.com~ Wasn't Wang Xiaotian good last time? You are so angry! Now go to the whole goblin hairstyle yourself, and now your father's job is about to fail, it's uncomfortable."

Qin Xiang also said, "Yes, it's all my fault that the hair salon dyed me bad. If the color was lighter, it would look much better than it is now."

After speaking, she floated back to her bedroom with a long pink flowing head.

Lying on the bed, she took a few selfies with her mobile phone. After taking a closer look, she seemed to be okay with the filter. She couldn't help but think that with this look, he should be quite fresh at night with Chen Chuan.

…

In Billy's restaurant, Wang Xiaoqing was swiping her Moments, and suddenly she came across a message posted by a friend today: "The new car brought by a beautiful colleague, President Maserati, it's so beautiful!"

Wang Xiaoqing took a closer look and felt that the driver was familiar, like Qin Xiang, her brother's blind date some time ago?

After looking at a few more photos, this delicate little face, this delicate body with fine legs, confirmed that it was her.

This Qin Xiang is just a real estate salesman, how can there be money to mention the president? That's a million-plus car.

Could it be that my brother gave her a gift to chase after her? This is too big, and it doesn't count the cost at all!

Wang Xiaoqing took her mobile phone and went to find Wang Xiaotian.

"Brother, tell the truth, did you send a woman a car?" Wang Xiaoqing asked.

"Send a car? What car?" Wang Xiaotian said, "What do you mean?"

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