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Wen Xiaoya's radical makeover continues.

Next comes facial retouching and styling.

The chief stylist personally took charge.

The first thing he did was reach out and completely remove the heavy, black-rimmed plastic glasses weighing several tens of grams from Wen Xiaoya's nose, then throw them directly into the trash can.

"These glasses are simply criminal; they've covered up a priceless face for three whole years."

The director shook his head as he put on sterile gloves and put on a pair of bright brown daily disposable contact lenses that made Wen Xiaoya's eyes look clear and bright.

The moment the lens fits.

Wen Xiaoya blinked her long eyelashes, revealing her large eyes, previously hidden behind thick glasses, under the light.

Her eyes were slightly upturned at the corners, her gaze was bright and clear.

Next came the hair styling.

The thick, stiff bangs were meticulously trimmed in layers to create a lively and light French-style curtain bangs.

The originally slightly dry low ponytail was completely untied and, after being deeply nourished by an expensive caviar hair mask, was transformed into a naturally fluffy French wave that cascaded down the sides of her rounded, snow-white shoulders.

The makeup artist stepped forward, abandoning all the heavy foundation and using only a light highlighter as a base to outline the natural, feathery texture of her eyebrows.

The corners of her eyes were adorned with subtle highlights, and her lips were coated with a glossy peach oolong lip gloss.

Three hours passed.

The sliding door of the VIP box slowly opened.

Wang Ye was sitting on the sofa outside, idly scrolling through short videos, when he heard the noise and looked up.

next second.

Wang Ye nearly dropped his phone.

The original rustic village girl has completely disappeared.

Standing before me was a breathtakingly beautiful woman.

Her slightly wavy long black hair fell loosely, and her parted bangs framed her delicate oval face.

Those bright, clear eyes, no longer hidden by glasses, blinked, revealing a pure and innocent charm.

Her skin was so smooth and delicate, fair with a healthy rosy glow.

Having just finished her treatment, she was only wrapped in a champagne-colored silk robe, the belt cinched at the waist, perfectly outlining her slender waist and elegant neckline.

It was pure to the extreme, and also desireful to the extreme.

Wang Ye leaned back on the sofa, looked around, and secretly marveled.

This isn't an ugly duckling turning into a swan; it's clearly a direct genetic mutation.

Wen Xiaoya was a little unaccustomed to the view without her glasses, so she squinted slightly and gripped the collar of her bathrobe tightly with her two fair hands.

Seeing Wang Ye staring intently at her, her face flushed red to the roots of her neck, and she lowered her head awkwardly.

"Wang Ye...isn't he... acting strangely?"

"I feel like there's nothing above my eyes, and my hair is curly; I don't even feel like myself anymore..."

Wang Ye put away his phone, stood up, and walked over to her.

It has to be said that his height of 1.68 meters and his superior physique create a very real sense of pressure when he stands in front of you.

Wang Ye reached out and lifted her chin slightly.

Wen Xiaoya was forced to meet Wang Ye's gaze, her breathing quickened instantly, and her long eyelashes trembled violently.

Wang Ye spoke without changing his expression.

"That is indeed quite strange."

Wen Xiaoya's eyes widened in panic, and her lips trembled slightly.

"Then... I'll put my glasses back on..."

Wang Ye said with a smile:

"What's strange is, how do you manage to look like an unearthed artifact when you have such an angelic face?"

"I've done a great service today, saving a wayward girl's aesthetic sense."

Wen Xiaoya was stunned for a moment when she heard this, then realized that Wang Ye was praising her in a roundabout way.

Extreme shyness mixed with joy welled up from the bottom of her heart. She bit her lower lip and gave Wang Ye a coquettish glare.

"You...you're making fun of me again!"

Wang Ye laughed heartily, turned to look at the store manager, and pulled out a black gold card from his pocket.

"Pay by card."

"Next stop, let's go on a shopping spree and buy some battle gear."

……

Half an hour later, at the high-end luxury section of SKP shopping mall.

Wang Ye led Wen Xiaoya through a series of sweeping victories.

To wow everyone, the outfit has to be top-of-the-line.

The two entered the Valentino store.

Wen Xiaoya looked at the dresses on the hanger with price tags that were often in the five or six figures, and was so scared that she didn't dare to touch them.

Wang Ye didn't give her a chance to hesitate at all, tapping his finger repeatedly in the display area.

"I don't want this strapless dress; it's too revealing, and she can't handle it."

"I don't want that flashy one either, it's tacky."

"Take down that haute couture dress from the shop window, the deep blue gradient starry sky halter neck backless dress, and get her size."

The top saleswoman's eyes lit up, and she quickly took off the dress and respectfully handed it to Wen Xiaoya.

"Miss, your figure and frame are perfect. This starry sky dress is a limited edition from this year's Paris Fashion Week runway show. It will look absolutely perfect on you."

Wen Xiaoya looked at the tiny crystals embedded in the hem of her skirt and whispered to Wang Ye.

"Wang Ye... this dress costs 180,000... that's too expensive. We can just buy a dress that costs a few hundred yuan..."

Wang Ye reached out and pushed her into the fitting room.

"Stop talking nonsense and get on with it."

"If you keep dawdling, I'll go in and change it for you myself."

Wen Xiaoya gasped in fright and quickly locked the fitting room door behind her.

Wang Ye activated his X-ray vision and watched for a while as Wen Xiaoya changed clothes inside.

Ten minutes later.

The heavy velvet curtains of the changing room were pulled open.

Wen Xiaoya lifted her skirt, put on her slippers, and carefully walked out.

The air inside the entire store instantly became completely silent.

Several wealthy women and socialites who were selecting clothes stopped what they were doing, turned around, and looked on in shock.

It was a long, gradient blue dress, as deep as the night sky.

The extremely thin halter strap is tied behind the slender swan neck, revealing the delicate collarbone to the air without reservation.

The dress features an ingenious cut at the front, with a perfectly placed deep V-neck that avoids appearing frivolous or vulgar while flawlessly showcasing Wen Xiaoya's stunningly full figure.

The deep blue skirt cascaded down from her waist, adorned with tens of thousands of miniature Swarovski crystals sewn by hand. As she moved, it was as if she were wearing the entire Milky Way.

The most amazing part is the back.

Her entire smooth, fair back was exposed without any cover, her shoulder blades were clearly defined and beautiful, and her waistline was concave in a breathtaking curve.

Wen Xiaoya was a little unaccustomed to this level of skin exposure, and awkwardly held her arms in front of her.

Wang Ye stepped forward, reached out and pulled her arms apart, pressing her down in front of the dressing mirror.

"Why protect it? A good figure is meant to be admired, and it's not like I'm showing anything."

"Look at yourself in the mirror and tell me, is this what you call a swan?"

Wen Xiaoya looked at her reflection in the mirror, her beautiful eyes filled with disbelief.

The woman in the mirror had a graceful figure, a noble and elegant demeanor, and sparkling eyes. She was nowhere to be seen as the timid and self-conscious poor student she used to be.

"Is...this really me?"

Wang Ye smiled and turned to look at the sales assistant.

"Go pick out a pair of five-centimeter silver rhinestone high heels to match this outfit."

"And bring me that aquamarine and diamond necklace."

The sales assistant was so excited that her face turned red, and she ran to get the shoes and jewelry.

Wang Ye personally took the Bulgari aquamarine necklace, worth over 300,000 yuan, and walked behind Wen Xiaoya.

The cool metal chain clung to her slender, burning neck.

Wang Ye's slender fingers skillfully fastened the hidden clasp, his fingertips inadvertently brushing against the sensitive skin on the back of her neck.

Wen Xiaoya trembled slightly, her whole body going limp and almost collapsing into Wang Ye's arms, her ears turning as red as if they were dripping blood.

She changed into silver high heels, put on aquamarine earrings, and carried a silver evening bag.

The complete set of attire is ready.

Wang Ye didn't even blink before taking out his black gold card and handing it to the cashier.

"Swipe your card and leave."

Two receipts were dispensed, totaling 628,000 yuan.

Looking at the numbers on the POS machine, Wen Xiaoya felt dizzy and her heart was about to stop.

My God... her entire body is now worth the equivalent of a small apartment in a third-tier city!

Wang Ye clapped his hands as he watched her staring blankly.

"Alright, stop staring blankly."

"I need to change my clothes before I go to the men's clothing store next door. I can't exactly be your knight in shining armor in my shorts and a t-shirt, can I?"

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(There will be an extra chapter later!)

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