Chapter 78: My Beauty, Only You Understand!
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Xiao Tianhua looked at Chen Gang’s profile, her mind lingering on it for a long ti, and thought about many things.
But ultimately, she couldn’t help but ask, “This… Doctor, how should I address you?”
Chen Cang smiled, “My na is Chen Cang, Sister Xiao can just call Doctor
Chen.”
Xiao Tianhua: “Doctor Chen, is your face also ‘constructed’?”
Chen Cang was startled, not expecting Xiao Tianhua to ask such a question, and replied with an awkward smile, “This was crafted by my mom, all set from the ti I ca out of her belly.”
Chen Gang’s response indeed made Xiao Tianhua cry and laugh at the sa
ti.
However, Xiao Tianhua never minded others saying she wasn’t good-looking. A forr pig-feeding farm woman who beca a boss of hundreds with a net worth over a billion, she naturally had a ntal strength that wasn’t comparable to ordinary people.
But with all the laughter aside, it was only Chen Gang’s sweet-talking that eased Xiao Tianhua’s anger a bit, however… if the problem wasn’t solved, the matter would still be unresolved.
just like what the young man said, the spilling needed to be done, and she had
to involve him in it.
“Can you really fix up properly?” Xiao Tianhua still held so hope.
Chen Cang nodded, “Hmm, I have so confidence, but how should I put it? Sister Xiao, let explain. Actually, your eyes, the way they look right now, are truly modeled after Joey Wong.”
“But, Joey Wong’s facial features and yours don’t match. Joey Wong has a petite nose and small mouth that don’t really complent your facial structure and overall visual impression.”
“Actually, costic surgery isn’t about looking like soone else, but about looking more like yourself!”
“What we need to do is to accentuate your facial strengths, mitigate the weaknesses, and make your face more distinctive! Making it look more comfortable.”
“If your face needs adjusting, it certainly should be aid towards looking robust, generous, and sincere!”
These words really hit ho for Xiao Tianhua!
Why did she want costic surgery?
Because she wanted to register a trademark.
Following in the footsteps of Lao Gan Ma, learning from Wang Shouyi, striving
towards Wei Long.
Printing her own portrait on the finished pork products, selling them within
Dongyang Province, and even farther.
But what happened?
Others improved their looks with surgery, but what about her? What did she
turn into?
How could she not feel upset about this?
Especially her wealthy lady friends around her, who were never shy with their taunts and mockery.
In an emotional mont, she took the drastic step of today’s manure-throwing incident.
Hearing what Chen Cang said, Xiao Tianhua indeed believed him a little, so she patiently said, “Doctor Chen, let give you so background. The reason for my plastic surgery is to make myself look a bit better and turn my headshot into a trademark, just like… just like Wang Shouyi and those people.”
When Chen Cang heard this, he couldn’t help but marvel. The world of powerful won was indeed different. While he was still scratching to make ends et, she was already donning the armor of the six deities and going super god, ready to conquer the nation with her trademark; truly impressive.
But this had nothing to do with him. Chen Cang laughed, “Sister Xiao is amazing. You are now one of An Yang City’s entrepreneurs, a true success.” “However… if you want your portrait to be a trademark, I do have a good idea regarding adjustnts to your face, especially your eyes!”
“I think since it’s going to be a trademark, it needs to carry your distinctiveness, be striking, and make an impression, and it should be auspicious. How about this, Sister Xiao, I’ll draw you a picture, and you can see if you’re satisfied?”
After listening to him, Xiao Tianhua also thought there was so reason to it. Considering the drawing, it indeed could serve as a reference.
As the two sat facing each other, Chen Cang observed Xiao Tianhua’s facial features, and with a thought, a virtual screen appeared, displaying various pieces of information.
The “Eyes of Beauty” system started automatically, and the screen in front of Chen Cang seed to beco a face-sculpting system, showing several different looks naturally guided by the system’s suggestions.
These designs for the eyes matched Xiao Tianhua very well and could be said to complent her face perfectly.
Beautiful? Not really!
The eyes alone looked quite average.
But when everything ca together, they genuinely made a good impression. Just like a viral video on the internet recently, “The eyes are very average, the mouth also quite intense, but… the person looks very spirited!”
At this mont, this was exactly how Xiao Tianhua looked on the virtual
screen!
It could even be said that this pair of eyes saved an utterly ordinary and featureless face, adding character and fullness to it.
“Eyes of Beauty” suggested four or five options, aning there were four or five sets of eyes that would be a bonus, and each set left Chen Cang very satisfied.
Maybe this was what the saying ‘different strokes for different folks’ ant; it was ti for Xiao Tianhua to make a choice.
Chen Cang now really wanted to thank soone, which was his anatomy teacher.
During university, the assignnts for anatomy class often required students to draw various tissues, organs, internal body parts…
Chen Cang repeatedly delved into drawing, and his skills in sketching and pencil drawing were fairly passable.
After much effort, five portrait sketches were successfully produced!
Just as Chen Cang was about to speak, Zhang Zhixin suddenly pushed the door and ca in.
He saw Chen Cang holding a piece of white paper with a sketch, while Xiao Tianhua was sitting quietly opposite.
Upon seeing this, Zhang Zhixin was slightly startled, but ultimately heaved a sigh of relief…
Thank goodness it was just drawing, it hadn’t reached that stage yet, otherwise he would have felt so guilty.
When Chen Cang saw Zhang Zhixin enter, he smiled and said, “Teacher Zhang, you’re here. I just designed a few sets of eyes for Sister Xiao, and you’ve co right on ti to give so feedback.”
While speaking, he handed over the sketch.
Zhang Zhixin thoughtfully took it.
Xiao Tianhua was equally curious and casually picked up one to look at.
But…
The mont she picked it up, just one glance was enough to dumbfound her.
Yes!
Xiao Tianhua was stunned by her own portrait!
Because the person in the drawing was exactly how she dreamt of looking…
Each of us has an idealized version of ourselves, a beautified self…
At that mont, the sketch was exactly how she imagined.
A sense of identification instantly filled her heart.
In her haste, she picked it up and said, “This is it! This is how I want to look, I like this one.”
Zhang Zhixin was also stunned; to be honest, he too was shocked by the image Chen Cang had designed!
Generally speaking, the most crucial aspect for a plastic surgeon is to design the desired appearance.
Most people undergo plastic surgery based on templates of celebrities or a few fixed molds, so the outcos naturally resemble assembly line products.
Zhang Zhixin could never have imagined that Chen Cang had such a talent. With this talent, if you beca a plastic surgeon, wouldn’t you be incredibly successful, like a fish in water?
You would be so joyful!
Hearing Xiao Tianhua say this, Chen Cang smiled and replied, “Sister Xiao, please don’t rush. Have a look at all of these drawings and choose your favorite because… you can’t keep redoing eye surgery, doing it too often can cause problems.”
Upon hearing this, Xiao Tianhua hurriedly picked up the second… the third… and even snatched the fifth drawing from Zhang Zhixin’s hand.
For a mont, Xiao Tianhua was confused.
All five drawings, each one better and prettier than the last.
When she looked up at Chen Cang again, her eyes were filled with longing, excitent, agitation, and the feeling of finding a kindred spirit.
After a long ti…
Xiao Tianhua, sowhat losing control of her emotions, blurted out, “Chen! Only you understand my look! Only you can capture my beauty!
That sentence might have been the deepest, most heartfelt thing Xiao Tianhua had said in her over forty years of life…
Ps: Writer: Is this no? I want to report a cri!
Policeman: Why? What happened?
Writer: At 12:05 a.m. last night, a group of people was clamoring to rip up tickets… I was so scared…
The policeman, busy all night, a day later…
Policeman, furious: You missed an update?
Writer: I just fell asleep because I was tired from writing…
Policeman: Serves you right! Scram! Good-for-nothing! Still dare to miss updates, see this? Snip!… Alright, don’t let it happen again!
Writer: Feeling wronged…
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