Live Beautification System

The soap fell to Ding Mu's feet. Ding Mu didn't bend down, but squatted down to pick up the soap, and put it in the soap box.

Su Zili sighed imperceptibly, calmed down, suppressed the desire in his heart, and chatted with Ding Mu: "How old is brother?"

"Eighteen years old, how about you?"

"Me, I'm older than you." Su Zili was well maintained, but he was still thirty years old.

"What do you do?" Ding Mu asked casually.

"Me, I studied abroad and studied fashion design in my early years. Now there are two clothing brands, one for business ready-to-wear, and the other for high-end customization, focusing on men's clothing."

"Men, study fashion design?" Ding Mu was puzzled.

"Haha, this is also my ideal when I was young." Su Zili said, "I just can't understand that the fashion industry in our Dahua country is firmly controlled by foreigners. Young people spend huge sums of money to buy foreign third-line brands Post it on Moments to show off. So, I made up my mind to be a fashion brand in my own country.”

Ding Mu respectfully said: "I really didn't expect you to have such feelings, then you should have done a good job."

Su Zili laughed and said: "Dahuaguo has a big market, as long as it doesn't do too badly, you can make money. I've made some money after working hard these years, but brands, especially fashion brands that want to break into the fashion circle , still no one cares.”

"Well, did you invite a celebrity to endorse you?"

"Please, why don't you please, Gao Li's long-legged Ouba, and Dahuaguo's uncle and film king, are not very useful."

"Well, don't be too anxious. You only have a few years. Many of the first-line foreign brands have a history of more than a hundred years. As long as the things are really good, there will be no problem."

"Yeah, I'm also insisting. Our customized products are absolutely high-quality products, especially the materials. They are all top-quality. If you have a chance, come and sit with me."

Ding Mu was quite interested, and said: "Okay, I also want to increase my knowledge."

When it came to clothing, Su Zili began to talk endlessly, his eyes were clear, and he didn't have any desire for beautiful men before.

At this moment, two male technicians came in wearing shorts and topless, and greeted Ding and Su politely.

Ding Mu took a closer look and found that the two had dark skin, short stature but good looks and dignified looks. At first glance, they were of Southeast Asian race.

Su Zili chatted with the two of them familiarly, and then asked Ding Mu to lie on the massage table, and the two of them shared a bed.

The technician dimmed the light, put a towel on Ding Mu's hip, and asked in English, "Is the temperature and brightness all right? Are you ready to start?"

After getting Ding Mu's affirmative answer, soothing and melodious music sounded in the room. The technician said a short sentence that Ding Mu didn't understand, and then started sliding.

While Su Zili was enjoying the massage, he felt the massage bed on Ding Mu's side creaking. He couldn't help but turned his head to look, and saw Ding Mu gnashing his teeth, his expression grim and tangled, as if he was being tortured.

"What's the matter, what's the matter? Boying, stop and see what's going on with him." Su Zili asked quickly.

As soon as Boying stopped moving, Ding Mu took a few breaths and said, "Oh my god, this is sore and itchy, it's really killing me."

"Hahaha," Su Zili laughed loudly, "It's not the first time you pressed it. It's actually because you haven't relaxed enough, your body is very tense, but your mind wants to relax yourself, so you can feel the pressure when you loosen and tighten. It will feel that way.”

Boying is a very qualified technician. After learning about Ding Mu's situation, he apologized: "Mr. Ding, blame me for not understanding the situation. It will be much better in the future."

Ding Mu said: "Okay, it doesn't matter, I must relax now."

Ding Mu calmed down and relaxed all the muscles in his body.

The ideal is plump, but the reality is skinny.

As Boying's movements touched the shoulder blades, waist fossa, lower ribs and other parts, Ding Mu still couldn't help itching and giggled, destroying the soothing atmosphere of the spa. Boying is also in a difficult situation. As an experienced masseur who has experienced many battles, she is almost at a loss, and her heart is more tormented than Ding Mu.

Ding Mu thought in his heart that he would never commit this crime again, so he managed to turn over with great difficulty.

Ding Mu's itching was lessened when he was massaging in front of his body, and Boying's condition was getting better and better as he slowly enjoyed the professional masseur's massage.

The atmosphere in the room gradually became normal, and Su Zili also entered his usual state of enjoying the spa.

"Stop, stop, I really can't take it anymore, I won't come." Ding Mu made a stop gesture and jumped off the bed. "It's so itchy and uncomfortable."

Su Zili also lost the interest to continue, and also stopped the masseur's service, and greeted Ding Mu: "Let's go, it's almost over, let's drink tea."

Qinglian Tea Room is a small house with a patio, which is somewhat Japanese style. The sun shines into the dry landscape in the courtyard, which seems to have a Zen state.

The tea table and tea stool are all made of a whole piece of logs, which looks very simple. The tea sets are all Japanese-style black pottery tea sets, which are simple and quiet.

Su Zili asked Ding Mu to sit down in the guest seat, and then calmly, with elegant movements and dance-like rhythm, lit a charcoal fire, boiled water and started to make tea, and respectfully served tea to Ding Mu.

Ding Mu didn't know much about the Japanese tea ceremony, but he didn't know what was going on, so he took the tea bowl with both hands respectfully and thanked him. Following the movements in Dongying cartoons, I turned the tea bowl three times, then took a sip, sipped slowly, and praised: "Good tea!" Suddenly remembered a segment in Journey to the West, and praised: "Good tea set."

Seeing this, Su Zili was very satisfied, and said: "We don't need to follow the rules of the Japanese tea ceremony, it's too complicated, just drink tea casually."

Ding Mu breathed a sigh of relief and said, "This tea ceremony really makes people nervous out of thin air."

"The Tea Ceremony in Dongying is really complicated, but there are four words that cannot be separated, 'He respect Qingji'" Su Zili read it first in Japanese and then in Chinese. It's very profound, and it's actually the feeling of a frustrated person who lives in seclusion and talks."

"Sen Rikyu, I know, he, Imai Zonghisa, Tsuda Zongji are known as the three master craftsmen in the world. Tea and Zen is his point of view." Ding Mu continued.

"That's right," Su Zili nodded, and added, "Tea is Zen, which is also the true meaning of the tea ceremony."

Su Zili studied in the United States and traveled abroad in Japan. He is also a designer and has a solid cultural heritage. Ding Mu's knowledge is relatively superficial, but he has always had the temperament of talking about ten things, and he can really pick up the words by revealing what he has read and learned from games and novels.

The two talked about the tea house from the tea ceremony, and then turned to the interior design. Ding Mu had just renovated his home, learned a lot about interior design from Han Jiaren, chatted with Su Zili very speculatively, and learned a lot.

It has long been scientifically shown that people with abnormal sexual orientation are more likely to make achievements in other areas. Su Zili is like this, no matter what he can be called an elite, he thinks highly of himself on weekdays, and regards many famous second generations in the circle as idiots, but unexpectedly he has an appointment with Ding Mu* **'s eighteen-year-old little brother can talk.

After chatting, it became late at night before we knew it, Su Zili suggested: "Why don't we leave at night, just make do with the lounge here, and leave tomorrow morning."

"Okay, let's sleep on the couch tonight." Ding Mu agreed.