I’m Picking Up Pieces in PUBG

Jiang Siming didn't expect Jiang Lan to promise so simply.

He just said that casually.

"The agent has no freedom, and things are very cumbersome. You can think about it again."

Jiang Siming also didn't want his girlfriend to do things she didn't like to do. Although he cared the least about Jiang Lan, it was all because of Jiang Siming's prejudice against her at the beginning.

He thought Jiang Lan was a very material girl, chasing him because he was rich, so he didn't take it seriously.

But this misunderstanding was resolved a long time ago. Jiang Siming treated her as his girlfriend, but he may have been used to a serious attitude, so he couldn't change it for a while.

Jiang Lan didn't need to think about it, she was very firm with her teeth together.

"I think about it, I don't need too much freedom, as long as I can be more by your side, it's fine."

"I just want to be your agent and full-time guzheng player. I have been confused for a long time about what I should do to graduate. This is my most determined goal now."

Jiang Siming was stunned for a second, and the bacon cheese roll held by his chopsticks stayed in mid-air for a while before putting it in his mouth again.

"Well, you try first. If you feel tired or bored, tell me at any time that I have been involved in finance, games, entertainment, music, etc. Anyway, if you want to do something later, I will support it. ."

After Jiang Siming finished speaking, he continued to eat the fragrant tomato and egg noodles.

Jiang Lan's eyes flashed like a starry sky, and she was very happy. Seeing that Jiang Siming's bowl of egg noodles was running out, she wanted to get some more for Jiang Siming.

There was a lot of noodles left in her bowl, but Jiang Lan felt that Jiang Siming might not eat her leftover noodles.

"Don't cook it, take your bowl and give it to me." Jiang Siming spoke, and reached out for it.

Jiang Lan was shocked for a second, then happily pushed her bowl of noodles over.

Huh huh~

Jiang Siming didn't dislike the storm and smoked, and the breakfast was done three times and five times.

Jiang Lan poured a glass of milk for Jiang Siming, and just sat next to him and watched him quietly.

The more she watched, the more her heart moved.

The man who had fascinated her, she was willing to humble him in front of him, and the man who obeyed his words.

His appearance has been deeply carved into her heart, flowing into her bone marrow.

In the past, she treated many boys who pursued him with Jiang Siming's attitude, and they were humble like ants in front of her.

She frowned, and the boys couldn't wait to give him their hearts.

It's a pity that she didn't like any of them.

Jiang Lan often laughed. Did she treat those boys too much before, so that Feng Shui turned around?

She also met a man willing to be his humble one.

Even though she thinks so, Jiang Lan has no regrets. Her love is like this. Once she finds it, she will love it thoroughly.

"Brother Jiang, your hair seems to have grown." Jiang Lan said while looking at Jiang Siming's hair.

The last time I saw him, Jiang Siming had only a little bangs in front of him, but now he has no eyebrows.

"Well, I'm planning to find a time to sort out my hair, and I have forgotten about it." Jiang Siming wiped his mouth with a tissue and drank milk to cushion his stomach.

"I can cut your hair, I'll cut it for you, Brother Jiang." Jiang Lan offered herself a recommendation.

"You can get a haircut?" Jiang Siming was slightly surprised.

A haircut is not just a pair of scissors, it requires skill.

In the entertainment industry, a senior barber cuts his hair by tens of thousands, and even hundreds of thousands are expensive.

Don't feel exaggerated, this is the price.

A good head shape is very important to an artist, and the knowledge in it is very deep.

Jiang Lan said confidently: "When I was bored in school, I watched beauty and fashion styling in the dormitory every day. I also studied hair styles for a long time. I got the hair of the sisters in my dormitory. Many girls in other dormitories also know how Come find me to help them get their hair."

"But there are no tools here either." Jiang Siming said.

"I'll buy it!" Jiang Lan got up from the chair, picking up the bag and wanted to leave.

Jiang Siming laughed and stopped her.

"Do you still use your lady boss to go there in person? Just let the hotel staff help."

Jiang Lan blushed when he heard this, the boss? She really likes this word~

"Call, I'll take a shower, and come in with a suit for me later."

"Good~" Jiang Lan nodded happily, and then went to the house to call the front desk.

One hour passed.

"Okay, Brother Jiang."

Jiang Lan put down the hair dryer in her hand and carefully cleaned every cut of Jiang Siming's hair, for fear that the hair falling into Jiang Siming's clothes would make him uncomfortable.

After Jiang Lan's haircutting skills, Jiang Siming changed to a brand new hairstyle.

The long black hair that was messy and fluffy was all cut off, and the short hair style was neat and clean.

Jiang Lan originally wanted to judge Jiang Siming's suitable hairstyle based on his face, but she found that this man's face could control all the most popular styles.

In the end, she carefully selected a sunny one, scattered with a little scribble, and the bangs on the front of her forehead were made into a crescent-shaped ‘sailor moon’ by her.

Few boys can control this hairstyle.

"Okay?" Jiang Siming also had no mirror, so he could only ask Jiang Lan.

"Well, you go and see, isn't it appropriate?" Jiang Lan looked at her'masterpiece' with satisfaction.

This is the most perfect ‘model’ she’s ever ‘used’. It’s like a piece of rough jade, and it’s the best way to carve it anyway.

Jiang Siming in this look is even more charming, really like a prince walking out of girls' dreams.

Even the ‘initiator’ Jiang Lan’s heartbeat was speeding up when he looked at his ‘masterpiece’.

Jiang Siming went to the bathroom and took a look, and he was really satisfied.

He dared to pack tickets, Jiang Lan's level and understanding of style definitely surpassed many top fashion masters.

Just by looking at her usual dressing, she knows that even without expensive clothes, she can get the best clothes and makeup.

The two-day drunk makeup when I first saw her has already impressed Jiang Siming quite deeply.

If Jiang Lan switched to being a stylist, Jiang Siming believed that it would definitely be very promising.

"From now on, I will leave my hair and costumes to you. If you have time next week, let me fly to Changsha."

Jiang Siming really felt that she would not take her to participate in "Singer" Qucai.

"Is it really possible?" Jiang Lan was pleasantly surprised.

"of course."

"Thank you, Brother Jiang~" Jiang Lan was so happy.

She could also feel that every time he saw Jiang Siming, his attitude towards himself would be much better.

This made Jiang Lan feel particularly ‘honoured’, she felt like a concubine who had been left out of the world suddenly became spoiled.

This feeling made her energized and vowed to maintain it.

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