Greatest Of All Legends

Chapter 293: Scentual Escapades Commercial II

“You’re a man,”

“She’s a woman,”

“Stick to driving,”

“Or I’ll send you flying,” Jason said with a grin, but his eyes showed irritation despite the toothy smile on his face.

“Yes sir,” the driver nodded, almost feeling sweat beads appear on his head despite the car’s air conditioner.

A second later Jason sat back with the smile still on his face, but inwardly he was wondering why he had acted like that earlier.

It wasn’t really much of his concern if the guy decided to shoot his shot at Adele as she simply worked for him, but for some reason, he had felt some irritation when he saw the guy trying to score points with his assistance, even though that wasn’t Jason’s goal.

‘His voice is really annoying,’ Jason thought to himself, convincing himself that that was the only thing that could have caused his irritation, otherwise, there was no meaning to his irritation.

The car returned to silence with Jason and Adele having the occasional conversation until they arrived at the location of the commercial shoot.

Jason put on a face mask as he and Adele stepped out of the car while the driver drove off to park the car nearby where he’d wait till they were done.

Jason quickly met with the director for the commercial and had a few words with him before he was dragged to a room to be dressed up and put on make-up.

As Jason was being taken to the room where he was to be dressed up for the commercial, he felt a bit grateful that he had hired Adele.

It was a good thing that he had hired someone who took her time to pay very specific attention to his likes and dislikes.

She knew that he didn’t like wasting time going around meeting people and deciding on all sorts of deals, hence she made sure to do quite literally more than was required of her and the only time she bothered Jason was when she had to inform him of something, ask his opinion, or get him to sign something.

‘Seems like she was the right choice after all,’ he nodded to himself confidently.

This was thanks to his foresight and good judgment of people, he concluded.

They soon reached the dressing room and Jason was handed over to the dressers.

After being seated in the chair, it was time for Jason to be dressed up according to his role, and to start with they had to first get his hair in order.

The hairstylist stood behind JAspn and asked,

“We should work on your hair, do you have any specifications or restrictions on what we can do to your hair,” the hairstylist asked Jason as he knew from experience that people with hair as long as Jason’s didn’t usually like having their hair handled anyhow.

People with long and well-groomed hair usually put a very long amount of time, effort, and care into their hair to have it look as beautiful as possible because long hair could go wrong in many ways.

“As long as you don’t bring any blades near my hair, then we shouldn’t have a problem, you can go crazy,” Jason replied, a bit interested in seeing what the hair stylist could create from his hair.

He had been craving a new hairstyle lately anyway and he was willing to let the professionals surprise him… even though he didn’t really like surprises all that much, he was willing to allow it once.

The hair stylist’s eyes brightened at Jason’s response and his eyes lit up as his inner artist woke up at top speed.

Despite the restriction on blades which meant no cutting, there were still almost an uncountable number of ways he could style long hair and this brought the hair stylist joy.

It was not every day he got to work with people who had hair like Jason so he immediately got to work.

Knowing that he wasn’t going to be getting up any time soon, Jason plugged in his ear pods before the hair stylist started and made himself comfortable.

Not long after, the hair stylist began working on Jason’s hair while Jason drifted to sleep, completely unbothered by the hair stylist working on his hair.

It helped that the woman was a professional and wasn’t tugging on his hair harshly so Jason was able to get some much-needed sleep.

Today was an off day for him anyway so he drifted off and was in a state where he could be considered to be half asleep, but retained a little consciousness of his surroundings, hence he wasn’t too disturbed by the hair stylist working on his hair.

About an hour later, Jason woke up to a tap on his shoulder.

It was the hair stylist letting him know that she was done with his hair.

Glancing at the mirror while stifling a yawn, Jason was a little surprised by what the hair stylist had done with his hair.

The top part of his hair had been bundled up, while the hair on the backside had been left free and allowed to flow down his back.

Coupled with that were a few braids on the right corner of his head, starting from his hairline and ending before the bun, while on the left corner of his head, a few strands had been left to frame that side of his face.

It wasn’t anything overly complicated, but it allowed Jason’s face to especially stand out while his hair took a backseat, doing nothing but framing his face and acting as a finishing touch to his face’s handsomeness.

“Not bad, not bad at all,” Jason muttered.

“I mean, it does make me look a bit like a Viking, but I like it,” he nodded and flashed a smile of approval at the hairstylist.

The hairstylist heaved a breath of relief as she saw Jason’s approval.

She was confident in her work, but working on Jason’s hair was especially unnerving.

It was very hard to meet someone who already looked perfect before they started working and she knew that she had a lot to do if she wanted to get him to look even better and she had gotten to work.

When she saw the end product she thought it looked good, but she didn’t know how Jason would think it looked due to him being asleep, and that both comforted and unnerved her.

Normally she was not one to care as long as she did her job and made the client look good, but for Jason, she wanted to impress him for some reason… his being very hot only made it worse.