Meet the Brand Officer

Today's Jiang Hui is very calm and has a strong desire to confide.

Lin Xiyou was keenly aware of her abnormality, and quietly played the role of a good listener.

She sipped her green tea, looked out of the window blankly, and slowly expressed her experience of rushing to seek medical treatment during this period of time.

"The doctor is right. Skin care is not something that can be achieved overnight. If any skin care product has a particularly good effect after not being used for a few days, it must be used with caution. It is likely to contain a lot of hormones."

"Hormones are like poppies growing on the skin. Long-term use day after day will make the skin addictive. The continuous hormones maintain the good condition of the skin. When the hormones accumulate to a certain extent, once the use is stopped, the skin will be damaged. It will get out of control, and all the accumulated problems will explode in a flash."

"Unfortunately, I understand it too late." Jiang Hui wiped a tear from the corner of her eye with her hand, and forced a smile: "Or, because I am too obsessed with maintaining a youthful appearance, I would rather blind my eyes."

"Even if I have doubts in my heart, I want to take a big gamble and believe that those beauty products with quick results can really prevent aging and keep youth forever."

Jiang Hui was filled with emotions, and sighed: "Woman, I'm really afraid of time."

Lin Xiyou held a different point of view, "Everyone will grow old slowly, let the time go with the flow, accept yourself at each stage, and experience different looks. Isn't it a wonderful way to live?"

Jiang Hui shook her head and smiled, looking at Lin Xiyou's face, "You are still very young now. You are living at the best age, as brilliant as a blooming flower. Naturally, you can't understand how terrible time is, and how many withered flowers are there. desolate"

In the experience of time travel, Lin Xiyou couldn't speak out and empathize with her, so she chose to listen to Jiang Hui's thoughts silently.

"A woman like me who is of a certain age, 35 years old, looks at the old half-mother Xu who is on the fourth day, saying that she is not particularly old, but even if she spends a hundred times of effort and piles countless expensive cosmetics on her face, Still incomparable to your juicy youngsters."

Jiang Hui's eyes were filled with admiration, and while she was talking with a smile, she shed tears for no reason.

"Did you know? People used to say that a woman is [-] scumbags. I didn't believe it. Later, I had to believe it."

"When I saw the fine lines at the corners of my eyes and the nasolabial folds on my forehead appearing one after another, the collagen on my cheeks gradually lost, and my whole face was dull and dull, I realized that my husband was out for a while and hooked up with her. Young girl. He has a little business, and there are always some Yingying Yanyan around him."

There was resentment in Jiang Hui's tone, and then she became weak in an instant, "Who has never been young, no one is forever young, but I can't bear it, there will always be someone who is young."

"So, like crazy, I searched everywhere for the secret recipe to maintain good skin, spent a lot of money, and used all the unique remedies."

"In the beginning, the effect was really obvious. My complexion was no longer sallow, but several degrees whiter, and my skin became firmer and more hydrated. Even my husband looked at me a few more times, and gradually changed his mind."

"But after my face was ruined, my husband looked at me with disgust, like looking at a pile of ugly garbage, and he actually filed for divorce from me."

The tears in the corners of Jiang Hui's eyes grew thicker and thicker, and the sarcasm on her lips bloomed with a cold smile.

Lin Xiyou's eyes froze, and she didn't dare to reveal any surprise. She knew that Jiang Hui at this moment only needed to talk.

Jiang Hui was immersed in her own thoughts, and sneered, "Oh, I've seen it through. Men are all lustful and young, so I just want to look young and good-looking."

"I suddenly felt that it was quite boring. The moment I agreed to divorce, I was very relaxed. Really, I don't need to torment myself in every possible way to make him look at me more. The next road, I will walk for myself. "

Jiang Hui's expression was indifferent, with a sense of disillusionment all over her body.

She has really changed a lot. She no longer cares about other people's eyes. Even though her face is full of scars, she dares to look at others, and accepts her ugly and beautiful self calmly.

Lin Xiyou was gratified and distressed. A sudden accident almost changed the trajectory of a woman's life.

Jiang Hui is just one of the thousands of women who are dedicated to keeping their youth and beauty, and living to tie their husbands' hearts. In the end, they wake up when they are ruthlessly let down.

Only by living for yourself without depending on others can you add to your brilliance and realize the value of life.

This heart-to-heart conversation left a deep impression on Lin Xiyou's heart.

She was filled with emotions and a heavy heart, silently remembering all this, hoping to do her best to change the status quo of blind skin care in the future.

Lin Xiyou comforted Jiang Hui a few words, chatted for a while, and then got up to send her away.

As soon as Jiang Hui left, Song Ziyuan couldn't wait to run over to ask her questions, and after confirming that she was not in trouble, he cut to the chase.

Lin Xiyou told the story of the future, and also expressed her strong premonition that there must be some connection between the two.
She inquired about the air ticket on the spot, and was about to rush to the airport immediately, and went to the address on the mask box to find out.

Song Ziyuan didn't want to go together, so he called it "relaxation", and took the opportunity to relieve the depression that the project had failed a while ago.

She couldn't refuse this reason.

They were exhausted all the way, and changed several trains. When they arrived at the destination on the address, they found that it was a shell company with a lock on the door. With a few desk chairs.

Obviously, this is a fake address. Is the clue so broken again?

Lin Xiyou was unwilling to reconcile, and asked passers-by around to inquire about the situation, but the passer-by's face was obviously paused, and a bit of vigilance flashed in his eyes.

Song Ziyuan understood for a moment, and exchanged glances with Lin Xiyou, tacitly pretending that they were introduced by a friend to buy.

The man hesitated for a moment, Lin Xiyou quickly took out the box of mask, broke up and reassembled what Jiang Hui had told him, and acted familiar, revealing that he knew this mask very well and had been using it in his beauty salon.

Song Ziyuan also showed off his wealth, ostentatiously claiming to be a big dealer, and came here to buy in large quantities.

The man was suspicious and vigilant, but when he saw the string of countless bank balances on the screen of his mobile phone, he immediately had no doubts.

The man immediately called himself "Little Wang" and turned his attitude 180 degrees. He enthusiastically led the two of them to the factory warehouse to see the goods.

All the way around seven bends and eight turns, bypassed several remote villages, and finally arrived at the factory Xiao Wangkou said.

In fact, it is just a few private houses, with dim light and dirty environment. On the buckets of so-called skin care products, there are a few flies and insects resting on them from time to time.

A group of female workers sat in front of the desk, keeping their eyes on each other, and mechanically operated the assembly line.

They held the water ladle in one hand and the funnel in the other, quickly scooped it up, then quickly poured it into bottles and jars, and then put it on the automatic capping machine.

The movements are skillful and done in one go, and in a few seconds, the high-end skin care products that are touted as hype are produced.

Lin Xiyou watched secretly, her heart skipped a beat, but she could only pretend to be calm.

Until Xiao Wang led them to the warehouse to look at the goods, she glanced at the packaging box in the corner, which was the same as Liren's products, and she couldn't pretend to be calm anymore.