Then we arrive at the present.
Zhou Wang didn’t notice anything unusual. To be fair, although this Miss Xu Ya is expensive, her skills are indeed above standard.
Zhang Junfeng used an electronic drawing board for live modeling, understanding Zhou Wang’s aesthetic preferences in advance to ensure a satisfying hairstyle, eliminating any chance of failure from the get-go.
Miss Xu Ya’s brilliance primarily lies in the many details throughout the service process.
Besides herself, she brought one male and two female assistants, along with a whole van’s worth of equipnt and tools.
Before the haircut began, two assistant girls washed Zhou Wang’s hair, a process that lasted 45 minutes, including 30 minutes of four-handed scalp relaxation.
To be fair, this was the most comfortable head massage Zhou Wang had ever experienced. The exquisite technique of the two assistant girls had him, still groggy from waking up, not even noticing the passage of ti...
Afterwards, there was a thorough five-minute discussion between Xu Ya and her assistant team. It was only after consulting Zhou Wang’s opinion that she began the haircut.
This process was even longer. Xu Ya’s scissors were fast, but there were always intermittent pauses as she observed from various angles, even asuring with a short ruler to ensure absolute precision.
It was only then that Zhou Wang noticed an interesting aspect.
Originally, such a prolonged haircut could be tireso, and under normal circumstances, Zhou Wang might feel a bit impatient, wasting ti perhaps. But Xu Ya’s excellent physical appearance and her bold outfit—a black low-cut tank top black leather mini skirt black strapped leggings...
Throughout the service, the lingering subtle fragrance and occasional mild touch gave a different sensation, making it not feel so boring.
But speaking of which, Miss Xu Ya was quite asured. She hardly chatted with Zhou Wang in the beginning, only reminding him to turn his head when necessary,
The rest of the ti, she remained focused. Even when she bent down and accidentally revealed sothing or had physical contact with Zhou Wang, it seed unintentional, leaving no fault to be found.
Zhou Wang couldn’t tell if the atmosphere was intentionally crafted by her, but given her attire, it was hard not to suspect so ulterior motives on her part.
Nevertheless, she did cut his hair very well, and this mild flirtation wasn’t off-putting...
Zhou Wang vaguely understood why her fees were so high, yet she maintained a large client base.
... But Zhou Wang was slightly curious about how she managed her female clients.
"I don’t even know what brand I use, I never paid attention, the shampoo is all bought by my assistants."
As they entered the final touches, Xu Ya slowed down her trimming movents. Hearing her cautiously open a conversation topic, Zhou Wang just smiled, responding casually.
"I guess, a big shot like you doesn’t need to worry about these little things, right?"
Xu Ya smiled slightly, gently pressing Zhou Wang’s temples, "Mr. Zhou, it’s almost done. Do you see anything else that needs adjusting? If not, I’ll wash your hair next, okay?"
"Sure."
Zhou Wang glanced at the mirror handed by Xu Ya’s assistant. In the mirror, his previous spiky hair had transford into short, textured locks, complenting his handso features, making him look dashing. He couldn’t help but nod in satisfaction.
Xu Ya signaled to her assistant to play soft music on the CD player they brought, then invited Zhou Wang to take off his shirt and lie on the massage bed. She covered Zhou Wang’s chest and abdon with a towel and started washing his hair personally.
Zhou Wang felt so comfortable that he almost wanted to hum. Indeed, Xu Ya’s technique proved to be superior, and during the washing process, she not only massaged his scalp but also his shoulders and neck.
In the music, Zhou Wang noticed the room beca notably quieter, as Xu Ya’s assistants seed to have left, leaving only the two of them in the spa room.
Closing his eyes, Zhou Wang didn’t mind, after all, hair washing wasn’t exactly a spectator sport.
Gradually, however, Zhou Wang picked up on another sound amidst the music.
It was a rustling, almost whisper-like, husky and mysterious sound nearby.
Like breathing, or clicking tongues, or even...
Feeling a warm breath near his ear, Zhou Wang slightly opened his eyes, realizing Xu Ya had leaned down at so point, her rosy lips close to his ear, with the subtle sounds emanating from her humming lips, echoing in Zhou Wang’s mind.
"Mr. Zhou, do you... hmm... like this kind of sound? It can also help... hmm... you relax!"
Zhou Wang paused, finally realizing what this was.
The legendary... ASMR!
Wow.
Zhou Wang didn’t expect Xu Ya to also have this skill, but for soone experiencing a live version for the first ti, it was truly hard to refuse.
While normal speech couldn’t capture it, the change in Xu Ya’s tone revealed her voice had a unique quality, reminiscent of a voice blogger Zhou Wang had previously followed called "Ah Qi," possessing a deep, sultry tone.
Seeing that Zhou Wang accepted her vocal service, Xu Ya beca bolder, not only occasionally rubbing her lips against Zhou Wang’s ear but eventually moving to the front, massaging his scalp while gently leaning closer.
Occasionally glancing up, Zhou Wang could see her drooping straps, the overwhelming presence of a D-level beauty striking hard.
"Mr. Zhou, do you... need more relaxation?"
The tantalizing voice seed to tickle Zhou Wang’s soul directly, as Xu Ya’s hand began to glide downwards.
Zhou Wang took a deep breath but ultimately just shook his head, "This is already enough."
Xu Ya hesitated slightly, a flash of disappointnt in her eyes, but she didn’t express any abnormality, simply continuing to speak in that husky tone by Zhou Wang’s ear:
"Alright, Mr. Zhou..."
Zhou Wang indeed had no further intentions; although Xu Ya was fine, she didn’t hold enough allure for him, and furthermore...
Recently, Zhou Wang had grown sowhat numb from many "musical outings."
These occasional flirtations no longer sparked his interest.
...
The luxurious haircut lasting two and a half hours finally wrapped up by noon.
Once Han Rui sent Xu Ya and her team out, he quickly returned, bowed before Zhou Wang, who was examining his hairstyle in the mirror, and said:
"Mr. Zhou, they have been sent off, although Miss Xu Ya insisted on waiving the on-site fees, charging only 19,888 for the basic haircut. What do you think...?"
"Oh?"
Zhou Wang paused, then understood, "Then just transfer 20,000 to her, and by the way, tell her I’ll find her again next ti."
Having experienced "spending money to save money" scenarios multiple tis, Zhou Wang wasn’t surprised. He knew what Xu Ya wanted to hear was the latter part of his statent, so he just said it casually.
After smoothing his hairstyle, Zhou Wang asked: "What ti is it now?"
"Mr. Zhou, it’s now 1:45..."
"It’s already almost two?"
Upon hearing this, Zhou Wang’s expression imdiately changed.
"Uh, Mr. Zhou, Miss Xu said the dinner is at 7 PM, so there’s still plenty of ti."
Curious and confused, Han Rui quickly added, "I’ve already sent out all the invitations you ordered..."
"It’s not about the invitations, I need to go to the airport to pick soone up... hurry up, ask Xiao Wang to get the car ready, I’m going to change clothes."
Not having paid much attention to the passing ti, Zhou Wang instructed, all while hurrying towards his room.
As he walked, Zhou Wang took another glance at his phone, noticing several unread ssages.
One had arrived over an hour ago.
Big Bear Sweet Sister: "Uncle Zhou, I’m boarding now, landing at Pudong Airport at 2:30, rember to pick up... personally, I want to see you first!"
...
This alone might still be manageable, but below Xixi’s chat window was another ssage in red.
Ding Yiyi: "Zhou Wang, I’ve left Beidou, if the flight isn’t delayed, I should land at 2:45, will you co to pick up?"
...
After just one glance at these two ssages, Zhou Wang’s headache returned.
Moreover, he had a bad feeling... sothing big might happen today.
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