Huayu 2021: Isn’t he in the technology field?

Chapter 312 God Dess, Cat-Eared Xiaoda

Only a small nightlight was on in the bedroom, casting a warm yellow glow over the two of them.

Tian Xiwei lay on Jiang Qing's chest, her fingers unconsciously drawing circles on the buttons of his pajamas.

"I just finished filming 'Qingqing's Daily Life' and I was planning to take a break and relax for a while. I haven't had a proper rest in ages."

Her voice carried a hint of post-event languor, then the tone shifted, revealing a touch of annoyance.

"As a result, Deng Lun caused such a huge mess, and the company is now in complete chaos. Who knows what changes might occur later?"

Jiang Qing ran his fingers through her cool hair, stroking it gently.

"Will you send me a copy of 'Qingqing's Daily Life'?"

"I'm telling you! There are plenty!"

Tian Xiwei suddenly perked up, forcefully propping herself up, completely unconcerned about her exposed cleavage, her eyes shining surprisingly brightly in the dim light.

"Ever since you mentioned that AI-generated movie at Tsinghua University, the industry has been in an uproar! Right after that, iQiyi went crazy, sending stacks of scripts to our company, and even specifically asking me to read them!"

She leaned close to Jiang Qing's face, her nose almost touching his chin, analyzing the situation with a hint of smugness and utter clarity.

"I know it perfectly well! They're definitely trying to curry favor with you because of your status as a PhD from Jiang University! I, Tian Xiwei, am not that capable! I know my own limitations."

That's what he said, but there wasn't much disappointment in his tone; instead, there was a clear-headed understanding of the ways of the world.

What kinds of books are they?

Jiang Qing smiled, put his arm around her waist, and made her more comfortable leaning against him.

"The company has screened them once and thinks that 'Changfengdu' and 'Tiangengji' are both good, from the production team to the character design."

Tian Xiwei counted on her fingers.

"The theme of 'Changfengdu' is quite lofty, concerning family, country, and the world; it's very grand in scale. As for 'Tiangeng Ji'..."

She chuckled, her eyes slightly narrowed.

"It's a lighthearted story about a young woman who becomes wealthy through farming. I think it suits my sweet face and makes the role feel natural."

After she finished speaking, she waited for Jiang Qing's reaction, wanting to hear his opinion.

Jiang Qing barely hesitated before tapping her forehead with his finger.

"Choose 'Changfengdu' (Changfengdu)".

"Ok?"

Tian Xiwei paused for a moment, blinked her big eyes, and then nodded decisively.

"Okay! Let's go with 'Changfengdu' then!"

Jiang Qing raised an eyebrow, somewhat surprised that she agreed so readily.

"Not asking why?"

Tian Xiwei scoffed and nestled back against his chest, her cheek rubbing against his chest, her voice muffled but filled with unwavering certainty.

"Why ask? Your choice must be reasonable! I believe you!"

In the darkness, Jiang Qing's lips curved into a silent smile.

The girl's unconditional trust felt like a feather gently brushing against my heart.

He didn't explain, but simply raised his hand and gently ruffled the top of her fluffy hair, the gesture carrying a silent tenderness.

Tian Xiwei let out a comfortable hum, like a cat whose fur had been stroked, and rubbed against him again.

At 10:30 a.m. the next day, sunlight streamed into the living room through the windows.

Tian Xiwei was struggling with a bowl of wontons, sweating as she ate.

"correct."

Jiang Qing put down her coffee cup and took a tissue to wipe her mouth.

There's a cocktail party tonight.

He looked up at the girl opposite him with her chubby cheeks.

"I need a female companion, is Teacher Tian free?"

"Yes, yes, yes!"

Tian Xiwei's eyes lit up instantly. She didn't even bother to swallow her wontons, nodding hurriedly like a chick pecking at rice.

"I'm definitely free! What time? Where? I'll go ask my agent right now and see if I can borrow a suitable outfit!"

She reached for her phone as she spoke.

"borrow?"

Jiang Qing raised an eyebrow slightly.

"Otherwise?"

Tian Xiwei widened her eyes as if it were perfectly natural, and raised her hand to gesture at him.

"For a small-time actress like me, who can afford a decent dress? I have to borrow them from brands or styling studios! And I have to be mindful of their attitude; I'm not even sure if I can snag a suitable one!"

She wrinkled her little nose, looking like she thought, "You big shots don't understand the hardships of us small-time artists."

Jiang Qing watched her feign self-pity, chuckled softly, and took out her phone to wave it.

"I'll make arrangements."

Tian Xiwei, biting her spoon, stared at him curiously.

Jiang Qing dialed a number and spoke concisely.

"Yes, it's me. In Shanghai, I need to take someone out tonight, and I need a full makeover. Yes, the highest caliber. God Dess? Is that a good place?... Okay, send me the location, I'll be there in an hour."

He hung up the phone, staring wide-eyed at Ueda Hii, his eyes clearly asking, "Is that all?"

"God Dess?"

Tian Xiwei gasped, almost choking on the wonton soup.

"That legendary God Dess beauty studio in Shanghai, the one that only serves top celebrities and super VIPs? Is that the one?"

Jiang Qing handed her a tissue to wipe her mouth, smiling and nodding.

"I asked a friend, and she recommended it. Let's go, it's almost time. You girls probably need more time for makeup and styling."

He didn't explain much, but the friend he was referring to was named Dilraba.

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More than an hour later, Zhou Zhengkai parked his car in front of a low-key detached villa.

The signboard has only a minimalist silver "GD" logo.

The doorman seemed to have been notified in advance and respectfully stepped forward to open the car door.

Jiang Qing got out of the car first, followed closely by Tian Xiwei, and Chen Duo also got out of the passenger seat.

"Wow, it really is here!"

Tian Xiwei stared at the villa's facade, her mouth slightly agape, expressing her emotions.

"go in."

Jiang Qing smiled and stepped forward first, and Tian Xiwei quickly followed.

As soon as you step inside, a fragrance of high-end perfume and fresh-cut flowers wafts over you.

Tian Xiwei felt like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden. The thick, soft carpet under her feet absorbed all the sound of her footsteps, and the environment was so quiet that she could hear her own heartbeat.

Several staff members, dressed in matching off-white uniforms and with makeup as exquisite as magazine models, were already waiting in the entryway, their faces beaming with impeccable, warm smiles.

"Mr. Jiang, Ms. Tian, ​​welcome to God Dess."

The woman at the head of the group, with a capable demeanor, bowed slightly and smiled.

"I am Luna, the chief stylist at God Dess. I will be serving you both today. Please follow me."

Tian Xiwei subconsciously gripped Jiang Qing's arm and muttered softly.

"The spectacle is a bit overwhelming..."

Jiang Qing patted her hand reassuringly and led her inside.

Walk through a bright corridor filled with artworks and enter a space comparable to a top-tier salon.

The huge, circular makeup mirror was dazzlingly bright, and the surrounding area was filled with bottles and jars that Tian Xiwei couldn't name but that looked ridiculously expensive.

"Miss Tian, ​​please have a seat."

Luna gestured with her eyes to the very comfortable-looking white leather chair in front of the vanity mirror, and gently raised her hand.

Tian Xiwei was dazed and was pressed into a chair.

Immediately, two makeup artists silently gathered around her. One gently tied up her long hair, while the other began to carefully examine her face shape and skin texture, his fingers lightly touching her jawline and brow bone with a professional assessment in mind.

"Miss Tian has very good skin, it's very radiant."

One of the makeup artists exclaimed in genuine admiration.

"His facial features are also perfectly proportioned, especially his eyes, which are so expressive."

Tian Xiwei was a little embarrassed by the praise and could only manage a forced laugh.

Through the mirror, she saw Jiang Qing casually walk to the huge floor-to-ceiling window, cross his arms, and leisurely look at the meticulously manicured greenery in the courtyard outside the window.

The sunlight outlined his tall and straight profile, and his calm and composed demeanor instantly gave her a sense of confidence.

Just then, Luna and another assistant pushed a mobile clothes rack over.

Several carefully selected gowns hung on the rack, but the most eye-catching was the one in the very center.

The deep black satin fabric seemed to absorb light, yet it was covered with dense, sparkling hot-fix rhinestones, as if inlaid with a galaxy, refracting tiny, dazzling sparkles under the light.

The classic fishtail silhouette tapers smoothly from the waist and then gracefully flares out downwards, perfectly emphasizing the waist and hip curves.

The strapless neckline unfolds neatly, paired with a pair of heavy black velvet long gloves and sleeves, adding a touch of mysterious retro layering.

Meanwhile, another assistant carefully held up an open black velvet jewelry box.

Inside lies a Boucheron masterpiece: a pair of geometric openwork diamond-encrusted earrings with a bold and modern design.

A wide Quatre Black diamond-encrusted bracelet, the clash of black gold and diamonds exudes a powerful sense of strength.

A classic animal-themed diamond ring, both wild and luxurious.

The cool gleam of these jewels contrasts sharply with the deep black of the dress, creating a striking visual effect and a dark, glamorous atmosphere.

“Ms. Tian, ​​we have prepared this new Spring/Summer haute couture collection from HF Atelier for you, paired with Boucheron jewelry.”

Luna's voice carried a professional appreciation.

“I believe it will suit your temperament perfectly.” Tian Xiwei looked at the dress, then at the sparkling jewelry, and felt even more dizzy.

This is completely different from the sweet style she usually wears!
Although the dress she borrowed when she first met Jiang Qing was also of this dark and sexy style, the dress in front of her was clearly not in the same league as the one she had borrowed before!
A professional hairstylist began working on her head.

In about an hour, a delicate cat-ear updo was created.

The hair on top of her head was cleverly styled into a playful and cute cat ear shape, paired with a small and exquisite black satin bow hair accessory, injecting a touch of liveliness into the retro and gorgeous style.

Another hour and a half passed, and the makeup artist finished her facial makeup.

Her makeup also complemented the overall style, no longer featuring sweet pink, but instead highlighting deep eyeliner and full red lips, creating a highly attractive contrast with her naturally sweet features.

When everything was finally finished, Luna and her assistants carefully guided her into the fitting room.

Then, the three of them worked together to help her put on the black fishtail dress that seemed to flow with starlight, put on the cold jewelry, and fasten the velvet sleeves.

When Tian Xiwei stood in front of the huge floor-length mirror, the person in the mirror stunned her.

The sweet, energetic girl from the mountain town has disappeared.

Instead, she became a woman with a cold, mysterious, and glamorous aura.

The deep black color accentuated her snow-white skin, and the fishtail skirt outlined her stunning curves.

The dazzling hot-fix rhinestones and cold jewelry complemented each other on her body, while her cat-ear updo and black hair accessories retained a touch of her lively and playful charm.

The stark contrast left her momentarily stunned.

"Miss Tian..."

Luna's voice, tinged with admiration, broke the silence.

"You are very well suited to this style. The combination of sweetness and coolness, along with a dark aesthetic, creates a very unique beauty."

The assistants beside them nodded in agreement, their eyes full of affirmation, but they maintained their professionalism and did not make any overly exaggerated remarks.

"This...is it really me?"

Tian Xiwei subconsciously raised her hand, wanting to touch her face, but then hesitated, afraid of ruining her makeup, and her hand stopped in mid-air.

She looked at her familiar yet unfamiliar self in the mirror and murmured to herself.

"So I can look like this..."

His tone conveyed a sense of novelty and self-discovery.

Tian Xiwei stared blankly at her cold and unfamiliar reflection in the mirror for a few seconds, then her big, round eyes suddenly lit up with a cunning glint.

She took a light breath, raised her hand and very carefully adjusted the playful black bow hair accessory on her head, making sure it stood firmly on her cat-ear updo. Then she pursed her full red lips, looked in the mirror at Luna and her assistants standing behind her, and quickly blinked her right eye.

Luna immediately understood, a knowing professional smile appearing on her lips, and gestured to her assistant beside her.

The group of people took a half step back in unison to make room, and then two assistants stepped forward and opened the door to the fitting room.

Jiang Qing was standing in front of the bright floor-to-ceiling window, looking down at her phone screen, her fingers tapping rapidly on the screen.

He is replying to Reba's message.

Just then, the sound of the fitting room door being fully opened rang out.

Jiang Qing subconsciously raised her head.

The moment his gaze fell upon the figure who had just emerged from the fitting room, his fingers gripping his phone tightened almost imperceptibly.

The deep black fishtail dress, like a second skin, perfectly hugged Tian Xiwei's shapely figure, flowing smoothly from her slender waist to her pert hips.

The dense rhinestones on the dress reflected a dazzling, fragmented light under the indoor lights, as if a starry sky had been draped over the body.

The exquisite Boucheron earrings shone on her small earlobes, their design complementing the cool glow of her bracelet and ring.

The strapless design reveals a large expanse of her smooth, fair shoulders and collarbones, while the cat-ear updo and black bow strangely balance the overall cool and glamorous feel, revealing a touch of her natural liveliness.

Her sweet features, enhanced by deep eyeliner, create a charm that is both innocent and alluring.

Jiang Qing's gaze seemed to be fixed on her, gliding from the top of her carefully styled hair, past the sparkling earrings, over the full curves outlined by the black silk, down the smooth lines of her fishtail skirt, and finally landing on her straight and slender legs.

My heart skipped a beat.

But he was always calm and composed, and his usual composed expression almost instantly covered up that brief moment of distraction.

Tian Xiwei did not miss his momentary pause!
A surge of smugness welled up inside her like sparkling water. Suppressing the urge to smile, she deliberately wore her brand-new high heels, her steps a little awkward from wearing them for the first time, yet she tried to walk with a graceful sway as she approached him.

The fishtail skirt swayed slightly with her movements, and the diamonds sparkled and shimmered along with it.

She walked up to Jiang Qing, tilted her head slightly, and looked at him with bright, sparkling eyes, her exquisitely made-up eyes carrying a hint of provocation.

"Dr. Jiang, how is it? Does it... meet your standards?"

She deliberately dragged out the last syllable, her red lips curving into a playful arc.

Jiang Qing's gaze lingered on her face for two seconds before sweeping over her magnificent "battle robe."

He calmly put his phone away, tucked it into his pocket, and spoke in a tone as indifferent as if he were commenting on the weather.

"Hmm, not bad. It suits me well."

Upon hearing this, Tian Xiwei immediately pouted in dissatisfaction.

"Just 'not bad'? Jiang Qing, what's wrong with your eyes? This is high-fashion from HF! God Dess styling! Boucheron jewelry! My legs are going numb from standing here!"

She deliberately exaggerated her complaints, staring at him with her big eyes, trying to find more flaws in his face.

Jiang Qing looked at her pouty yet slightly coquettish appearance, a faint smile flashed deep in her eyes, but her face remained expressionless.

He raised his hand, glanced at his watch very naturally, and then looked up at her.

"It's almost time, we need to get going."

After saying that, he didn't even give her a chance to ask any more questions. He turned around very naturally and strode towards the exit of the living room.

"Hey! Jiang Qing! Wait for me!"

Tian Xiwei was amused by his "fleeing in panic" posture and finally couldn't help but burst out laughing.

She quickly waved goodbye to Luna and the others who were watching them with smiles.

"Thank you, Teacher Luna! Thank you everyone! You've all worked so hard!"

Forget about maintaining her aloof image, she lifted her skirt and, in her still somewhat unfamiliar high heels, jogged after him.

"Why are you walking so fast! I'm not trying to suffocate you with the smell of snail rice noodles!"

She caught up to him, nudged him lightly with her elbow, tilted her head back, and looked up at him with a mischievous smile in her big eyes.

Jiang Qing didn't stop walking; he simply turned his head slightly and glanced at her with his eyes down.

Her bright yet mischievous smile, paired with an outfit that was so different from her usual style yet surprisingly harmonious, made her lively and playful nature even more vibrant.

He twitched the corner of his mouth slightly upward, but didn't respond to her comment about the taste.

"Don't run in high heels, watch where you're going."

Tian Xiwei immediately slowed down and walked beside him, but she kept talking.

"Hmph, feeling guilty now? Admitting you were stunned by this beauty won't cost you anything! Let me tell you, I saw that look in your eyes just now! You were completely aroused!"

She mimicked the way he had frozen in place, making an exaggerated expression.

Jiang Qing kept her eyes forward, pretending not to hear, but slowed her pace even more to accommodate Jiang Qing's high-heeled steps.

Chen Duo was already waiting at the door. When he saw the two walking out hand in hand, especially the completely transformed Tian Xiwei, a hint of amazement flashed in his eyes. He immediately composed himself, smiled, and opened the back door of the car.

"Mr. Jiang, Ms. Tian."

Looking at the elegant Rolls-Royce Ghost in front of her, Tian Xiwei glanced down at her expensive dress and jewels, and then thought about her experience at God Dess. A sense of unreality, as if she were walking on clouds, washed over her again.

She secretly took a breath and muttered to herself.

"Goodness, this is getting bigger and bigger..."

Jiang Qing stood behind her, one hand supporting her waist to prevent her from tripping over her skirt when getting into the car, and the other hand protecting her head as he carefully helped her into the spacious back seat.

This subtle protective gesture warmed Tian Xiwei's heart, and the slight sense of unreality she felt earlier was instantly replaced by a feeling of reassurance.

Jiang Qing then bent down and sat down. Chen Duo gently closed the car door, shutting out the noise from the outside world.

The interior is quiet and comfortable, with a faint scent of leather filling the air.

Tian Xiwei carefully adjusted her posture, afraid of wrinkling her skirt, and then couldn't help but turn her head to look at Jiang Qing beside her.

He was leaning back in the back seat with his eyes closed, resting, his profile looking particularly relaxed under the soft interior lighting.

Tian Xiwei stared at him for a few seconds, her big eyes darting around, when suddenly she had a mischievous thought.

She quietly moved closer to him, almost touching his arm, then leaned close to his ear and whispered a question.

"Hey, Jiang Qing, tell me honestly... was your heart racing just now?"

The warm breath, carrying the sophisticated fragrance left by God Dess on her body, brushed against Jiang Qing's ear.

Jiang Qing didn't even twitch her eyebrows, as if she were truly asleep.

Tian Xiwei was unwilling to give up, so she stretched out her index finger and very lightly poked his arm.

"Stop pretending to be asleep! I saw your eyelids move! Answer me!"

Jiang Qing slowly opened his eyes, turning his gaze to her with a hint of helplessness at being disturbed.

"Ms. Xiaotian, you have so much energy? Why don't you think about how to play the role of an elegant and proper lady at the party later?"

"Tch! Don't underestimate me!"

Tian Xiwei immediately straightened her back, raised her chin slightly, and tried her best to put on a noble and aloof expression.

"It's just acting! I'm a professional! I guarantee I won't embarrass you, Dr. Jiang! I'll be much more convincing than that...that...that socialite!"

She couldn't remember the name for a moment, so she gestured randomly.

Seeing her trying so hard to maintain a composed demeanor while still managing to exude a lively energy, Jiang Qing finally couldn't hide the smile in her eyes any longer, and it gently spread across her face.

He stopped teasing her and naturally raised his hand to straighten the shoulder strap that had slipped a little while he was jogging.

Cool fingertips inadvertently touched the delicate skin on her shoulder.

Tian Xiwei felt as if she had been burned by that slightly cool touch. Her body trembled almost imperceptibly, and her chattering mouth instantly fell silent. Her cheeks became slightly hot, and her "accusatory" aura weakened instantly, leaving only a strange tingling sensation on the skin of her shoulder that he had touched.

She lowered her eyes in a fluster, pretending to look at the dazzling animal-themed ring on her hand. Her long eyelashes fluttered rapidly like small fans, trying to hide the sudden erratic heartbeat she had just experienced.

Jiang Qing withdrew her hand as if she had done something completely ordinary, and turned her gaze back to the flowing city scenery outside the car window, but the lingering smile on her lips seemed to have a deeper meaning.

The carriage fell silent for a moment, with only the slight noise of the vehicle moving smoothly and the unspoken, ambiguous atmosphere between the two.

Meanwhile, another person was also making careful preparations for the evening's cocktail party.

Full of anticipation.

(End of this chapter)