Chapter 29

Jiang Xiaoyuan pointed at herself and said, "Me? Did you hear me right, store manager? Are you saying I should go for the training

Chen Fangzhou gave her a disdainful look and said, "Otherwise, why don't you let me go? I'm a proud store manager who works tirelessly every day

Jiang Xiaoyuan didn't listen to the sentence "Wang Po sells melons" behind him. She felt as if she had been hit by a five million yuan jackpot and had been bubbling for a while before struggling to pull her brain out of its boiling state. She immersed herself in cold water in one breath and barely regained her normal thinking ability.

Jiang Xiaoyuan: "Wait a minute, let me be an intern technician. Is there no objection from others

Chen Fangzhou was greatly relieved that she finally knew to consider other people's opinions, even if she didn't think it right, at least it could be considered a good start.

Don't worry, "Chen Fangzhou said," except for someone like you who has a second vacancy, no one is willing to go to the first phase of this training. They say it's to expand their business, and whether they can succeed in the future depends on their performance. If they fail, going now would be a waste of a month's performance-based salary

Jiang Xiaoyuan couldn't finish listening, and she was already ecstatic. She wandered around the store in a series of strange tracks, and finally ended up hitting a heater, feeling a bit lost.

Mr. Chen was so heartbroken that he grinned and held onto his precious heater, sighing and wishing he could replace it with his own.

Chen Fangzhou: "Isn't it just a training program that nobody wants to attend? As for you, I can't even afford to sell you to my little baby Belle

Jiang Xiaoyuan didn't care about competing with the heater and feeling jealous. While covering the painful area, she excitedly said to Chen Fangzhou, "You don't understand. The beginning of everything is difficult. Even if I have a smooth start now, one day I will stand at the forefront of the world's fashion design field... Ah no, do you believe it

Chen Fangzhou looked at her with a suspended gaze for a moment and gave his own opinion: "Pooh

After finishing, he was so worried that he pressed down on the brim of his hat, feeling that the girl's delusions seemed to be getting worse.

The headquarters invited a professional teacher from a makeup school to conduct a short-term training for the students sent by each store.

In the eyes of Jiang Xiaoyuan before, makeup artist schools were just technical schools without aesthetics or taste. What could be taught? She never imagined that one day she would be a student, sitting in the classroom with a group of fake eyelash stickers on three layers, like to stick her eyes to thorns and thorns, starting from scratch.

Jiang Xiaoyuan always remembers Mr. Chen's unintentional teaching - start from scratch when you don't know where to start.

She is a master of the wild path, far ahead of anyone else in the fashion field of buying and taking medicine countless times. At first glance, her level can indeed impress four people, but after a short period of time, she actually doesn't know how to continue to improve in the long run - after all, she no longer has the financial resources to buy whatever she likes and try recklessly.

The makeup teacher started from the basic theory. The day before, he didn't teach them how to operate. He gave a lot of boring theoretical requirements to remember what "foundation cream is made of", what is "three courts and five eyes", and "three points and one line". The teacher's level was limited, and his accent was thick. The lecture was the same as chanting scriptures. Most of the participants in the training class came to learn how to cut and graft false eyelashes. Unexpectedly, they were bombarded by the theories and were struck by stars. The class started less than half an hour ago, they fell asleep.

Jiang Xiaoyuan became the only student who walked in and out vertically, standing out from the crowd.

Not only that, the next day she was the only one who memorized the entire "Makeup Knowledge Handbook".

On the third day of training, the teacher was still teaching various very basic techniques and daily makeup that everyone knew. Some people had already started to secretly skip classes. The management of the training class was very loose, and the teacher paid for things. When they saw people running away, they turned a blind eye, which further encouraged this behavior.

A week has passed, and less than half of the people who came to insist on attending classes have started.

Jiang Xiaoyuan, who always fights on the front line of skipping classes, comes early and leaves late every day, and even goes home for self-study, becoming a top student among a large group of underachievers.

Sometimes she thinks to herself - would she believe it if she told this to herself a few years ago?

Since birth, the word 'hard work' that was not included in her dictionary was overlooked. Finally, it slowly joined the melody of her life and pulled this bizarre tune in an unknown direction.

For someone who has been away from school for many years, sitting in the classroom without listening to the teacher's lectures is a very painful thing, but when her spirit is supported, all pain and difficulties are not a problem.

Jiang Xiaoyuan's learning enthusiasm was terrifying, and in the end, even the makeup instructor who followed the textbook noticed her.

The mentor's surname is Jiang, and he calls himself "Sam". He is a man - there are not as many men in this profession as girls, but they are all very passionate because they must be out of genuine love and willing to risk being criticized for being effeminate.

When Teacher Jiang finished packing up her tools after class that day, she looked up and found that everyone had gone, except for Jiang Xiaoyuan sitting silently in the corner, filling in her notes for the day. He suddenly became a little curious, so he walked up to her with his hands behind his back and peeked out.

Jiang Xiaoyuan's notes are extremely detailed, with words and pictures. The teacher uses black notes to write down what the teacher talked about in class, and she uses blue pens to annotate her own summaries or other thoughts. There are also hand drawn character face pictures next to them. Although they are just casually drawn with a few strokes, they are very clear in the future, just like that.

Teacher Jiang suddenly spoke up and said, "You're good. If you take it out, you can directly send it to the publishing house for a makeup tutorial book

Jiang Xiaoyuan was too serious and didn't notice anyone behind her, which startled her at the time.

Teacher Jiang scrutinized her for a moment, then sat sideways on the table and casually chatted, "I see you're studying very seriously. Do you have the intention to pursue this career in the future

Jiang Xiaoyuan nodded.

Then you have to think it over, "Teacher Jiang casually picked up his orchid finger and gently scanned the blank space in front of his forehead." There are no barriers to entry in this field, anyone can learn it, anyone knows a little bit, it's not easy to get by. I think your handwriting is good, why not save some money and continue studying at night school or some other skills in two years

Jiang Xiaoyuan tried hard to force herself to ignore Jiang Sam's incomprehensible ladylike appearance and said with a smile, "Teacher, if that were the case, I would have gone shopping with them long ago

If that's the case, she might have already replied to Mingguang's text message, accepted Qilian's rescue with a face full of embarrassment, may still be a rice worm waiting to die, or may have been indulging in debauchery at some wild chicken university in Europe by now.

Teacher Jiang looked at her gaze and suddenly felt a touch in his heart. He didn't know what he remembered. After a while, he suddenly reached out his pointed finger and tapped Jiang Xiaoyuan, saying, "Come over and make up for me

Jiang Xiaoyuan was taken aback for a moment, pointing to Teacher Jiang's hairstyle that she couldn't bear to look at for a long time, and blurted out, "Can I help you redo your hairstyle

What's your occupational disease? "Jiang Sam glanced at her." Okay, whatever

Jiang Xiaoyuan took over Teacher Jiang's makeup bag with a playful smile, borrowing a hair dryer and styling water from the headquarters. She didn't feel too anxious and just thought it was a spontaneous exercise. She had long been dissatisfied with Teacher Jiang's Japanese like and feminine face, and was about to get ready.

Can I transform into anything? "Jiang Xiaoyuan asked," Can I freely express myself

Teacher Jiang let out a "hmm" and leaned back in his chair like an old Buddha, no longer giving any guidance.

Jiang Xiaoyuan let out a cheer in her heart, and with three or five moves, she cleaned up the little white face of Teacher Jiang. She changed her makeup to a deep one color scheme and focused her energy on the two "willow leaf hanging eyebrows" on the face of the person surnamed Jiang. Then, she destroyed the thick sea that covered the door and completely changed the makeup teacher's appearance according to her own aesthetic.

A man, also a beautiful young man and fresh meat, if it weren't for his hairline being defeated like a mountain, or a pointed head like an onion that couldn't be saved, what kind of veil would he leave behind?

It doesn't look high-end at all.

When Teacher Jiang opened his eyes and looked in the mirror, the muscles on his face twitched in unison.

Teacher Jiang is undoubtedly slender and handsome, but by no means handsome. However, after Jiang Xiaoyuan's drastic transformation, he suddenly transformed from a cream cake brother into a handsome young man.

Many people in the domestic beauty and hairdressing industry have learned the same approach as Japan and South Korea, and sometimes they cannot help but follow their aesthetic standards. It seems like a person without a headband, hair dye, or eyebrow trimming is like they are not in this industry.

Jiang Xiaoyuan pushed up the hair on his forehead, revealing Mr. Jiang's broad and angular forehead. The half true and half false eyebrows pressed straight on the eye sockets. The shadow replaced the jewelled eye shadow. The eyeliner seemed to be integrated with the eyes, and it could not be seen without carefully lifting the eyelids. The five features were deep and three-dimensional, without excessively exaggerating the color, and the cheeks showed a natural paleness under the subtle shadow.

At first glance, Jiang Sam was startled by the resurgence of his long extinguished masculinity. At second glance, he couldn't get used to it, as if a young girl had been pressed and shaved off. At third glance, upon closer inspection... it seemed to have some meaning as well.

Jiang Xiaoyuan: "Teacher, how are you

Jiang Sam fell silent for a moment and asked in a somewhat unpleasant tone, "Who taught you this

Jiang Xiaoyuan: "No one taught me, I played by myself. I think you look better like this

Jiang Sam glared fiercely at the mirror for a long time. Jiang Xiaoyuan suspected that he was still dissatisfied, so she put away her pride and shrugged, saying, "If you really don't like it, just wash it. I'll change it back to your previous makeup

However, in the end, Teacher Jiang didn't wash his clothes. He just tidied up without saying a word and walked away with a cold face. I don't know if he was influenced by his appearance, but he walked with great strides and looked like a man.

After one month, Jiang Xiaoyuan finished her training and returned to Mr. Chen's store, preparing for her new career under the overwhelming Christmas promotion.

As Mr. Chen only sent her to the training, the new business was naturally handled by Jiang Xiaoyuan. Therefore, in addition to the hairdressing intern technician, the store specially made a "Chief Stylist" badge for Jiang Xiaoyuan, which looked very stylish - due to the short table and just opening, she was both the chief and the last, both in charge and running errands.

Despite the fact that this was the case, the only "chief" made Jiang Xiaoyuan's position in the store appear elevated, as if she was about to be on an equal footing with those senior technicians who had worked for six or seven years to obtain professional titles.

Why is she a newcomer who has only been in the store for half a year? "Helen, who had already had a disagreement with Jiang Xiaoyuan, publicly questioned," Mr. Chen, I don't care if she's a relative of yours or anything. Will every relationship holder who can't climb up the ladder be like this in the future, thinking about some messy new business and being able to become a CEO at will? Is it fair

Chen Fangzhou looked around and found that except for Lily and the others who usually have a good relationship with Jiang Xiaoyuan, no one else spoke, especially a few senior technicians and another technical director.

Obviously, Helen, the rising bird, spoke into their hearts.

Chen Fangzhou held his arms in front of his chest and said, "I didn't ask during the training. Did any of you say you were going? Why did you go earlier

Helen's tone was very aggressive: "Before the training, you didn't mention adding 'chief' to your badge! There are directors, high technicians, and not to mention so many serious technicians. Can you get an intern who can't even cut their hair well

Chen Fangzhou: "What do you think we should do

Anyway, we can't just forget about it, "Helen angrily glanced at Jiang Xiaoyuan.

Before she could finish speaking, Xiao K, who was afraid that the world would not be in chaos, suddenly spoke up and said, "Anyway, if we want to promote new business now, other stores will promote it. It's impossible for us not to promote it. So let whoever becomes the chief be responsible

Jiang Xiaoyuan's eyes twitched, she looked up and met Xiao K's gaze.

Xiao K gave her a malicious smile and said, "The CEO can't be in vain, right? If this business can't be launched, wouldn't all the money we spent on advertising, printing price lists, and buying cosmetics go to waste? Isn't this also a cost? I think this should be like this. If this business goes bad, whoever is responsible will pay for it themselves, and whoever becomes the CEO in the future will do the same. Isn't this fair

The main store has profit requirements for the new business that is being piloted. If the related business revenue cannot meet a certain standard within two months of the trial implementation, the business will be cancelled in this store.

Generally, those who come to their store for makeup, such as stage makeup, are unlikely to have complex makeup. Most of them come to apply daily makeup. During the trial implementation stage, a daily makeup only costs about 100 yuan. Jiang Xiaoyuan calculated that in order to meet the turnover requirements of the main store, at least two to three customers need to be received every day.

Xiao K: "Furthermore, it's not appropriate for you to have someone become the chief stylist and also serve as a hairstylist intern at the same time. It's too cheap. So, I don't think it's appropriate for her to receive a performance bonus as an intern technician - Chief Jiang, do you think so

Buying cosmetics, printing various posters for promotion, and so on, the initial investment is conservatively estimated to be around seven or eight thousand. If Jiang Xiaoyuan did not receive performance-based pay, her basic salary would be less than one thousand, and she would still be burdened by Qilian, a creditor, making her arrogant, wouldn't it be impossible for her to repay in the Year of the Donkey?

Even the other senior technicians who had been silent just now couldn't bear to watch.

The other director whispered in a roundabout tone, 'This is not appropriate, there is no reason for employees to pay for themselves.'

Helen pushed back and said, "I think it's quite suitable. Who asked her to be the chief? If she becomes the chief, she has to issue a military order

Chen Fangzhou: "Release

His "fart" is still stuck in her mouth, and Jiang Xiaoyuan has already blurted out, "Okay