After a while, Wen Wan denied it and said, "How could that be? I was standing next to you. Did you see me move?" But it was indeed not her who pushed Ji Qianyi.
Ming Chuqing also asked at this time: "So what you just said is true?" After finishing speaking, she suddenly felt that the cold wind seemed to be blowing around her, and she couldn't help but feel a little scared. "Why is the wind blowing again suddenly? Is there really a ghost?"
Tao Zhizhi also echoed, "I felt it too. It's so scary!"
"I was just scaring her, don't take it seriously! I was just making it up, there's no such thing as a female ghost." Wen Wan saw the two of them were so scared, and hurried to comfort them. Then she looked at Jingyi behind Ming Chuqing and Tao Zhizhi, and quickly signaled her with her eyes to go back to the soul-gathering bell.
Jingyi received her instructions and obediently returned to the soul-gathering bell. It turned out that it was Jingyi who pushed Ji Qianyi just now. Generally speaking, ghosts cannot appear during the day because their souls will be scattered when they see the sun, but it happened to be a cloudy day today.
She couldn't accept what Ji Qianyi had just said, so she asked Jingyi to come out and scare her. Unexpectedly, it worked and scared the two of them away. However, she accidentally scared her own friend as well, and she felt bad about it.
After Jingyi returned, Wenwan continued, "How could that be? Are you two mistaken?"
As Wen Wan finished speaking, the uncomfortable feeling suddenly disappeared. Tao Zhizhi couldn't help but feel a little puzzled. "It seems to be gone. I thought you were telling the truth. You scared me."
"Forget it, let's not talk about this. Wanwan, if you make a bet with Ji Qianyi like this, what if you really lose? Do you have confidence?" Tao Zhizhi couldn't help but worry about her.
Wen Wan said as she picked up some food, "We've already made the bet, can you guys have some confidence in me? I think I'm making rapid progress, aren't you guys watching?"
After finishing the dishes in the bowl, he naturally scooped up the rice in Ming Chuqing's bowl. Ming Chuqing was used to it and pushed the bowl towards her.
After dinner, everyone went back to training hard. Wen Wan practiced until the practice room closed. The others had already gone back. They still had to take it seriously, otherwise it would be so embarrassing to lose. Although she was confident in herself, she was not blindly confident.
After returning to the practice room, several people had already finished washing up and were sitting there in their pajamas, chatting in front of the camera.
Wen Wan came in, closed the door, and asked, "Why aren't you sleeping?"
After asking a few other people carefully, I found out that there were staff members who arranged for them to have a live broadcast in the evening to interact with fans.
At this time, when the audience in the live broadcast room saw Wen Wan's figure, the barrage of comments increased in an instant.
[Ahhhh! Honey! It feels like I haven't seen my wife in ages! She's still so beautiful without makeup!]
[You're back from practice so late? Wen Wan is so hardworking. I thought she was just there to mess around, but I didn't expect that to be the case.]
[Rumor has it, I heard Wen Wan and Ji Qianyi made a bet that if they couldn't get promoted to Class A, they would withdraw from the competition.]
Wen Wan came closer and saw the news. She was a little surprised. How could something that happened at noon be spread in the evening? There was no live broadcast of them at noon.
I was too lazy to think about it, so I let them talk. I picked up my clothes and went to the bathroom to take a shower.
After taking a nice shower and getting dressed, some of them hadn't turned off the live broadcast yet and were actively interacting with the audience.
Then she sat in the back and felt her face was a little dry, so she took a red can from her desk and applied it on her face.
This was noticed by some sharp-eyed fans.
[??? Am I seeing things right? Wen Wan is holding hand cream, right? Right? Right? Right?]
[You read that right, it is indeed a hand cream. I have the same one, and it smells pretty good.]
[The point isn't whether the hand cream smells good, the point isn't that Wen Wan is applying it to her face.]
[I'm so shocked! Stop it! How could you ruin your beautiful face like this! If I had a face like this, I'd keep it and take good care of it every day.]
[I'm surprised my skin looks so good even though I use hand cream on my face!]
When the people in the dormitory saw the barrage, they turned their heads tacitly and looked at Wen Wan.
Wen Wan watched the coordinated movements of the others, and stopped what she was doing in surprise. She asked in confusion, "What's wrong? Why are you looking at me like that?"
Tao Zhizhi quickly stepped forward, snatched the bottle from her hand, and took a closer look. Just as the fans had said, this was indeed hand cream. Then she couldn't help but sigh that Wen Wan was really wasting such a good thing!
"Wanwan, you...don't tell me you use this on your face every day!" Tao Zhizhi asked her in disbelief. As for why no one had noticed it before, they only discovered it today.
This is because Wen Wan is the last one to wash up every day, and by the time she comes out, the others have already gone to bed. And if fans hadn't discovered it today, it would probably have taken a while for them to notice.
Wen Wan replied in confusion: "Yes, what's wrong?"
"Do you know this is hand cream?" Ming Chuqing also asked.
Wen Wan nodded.
Ming Chuqing couldn't help but roar, "You know this is hand cream, and you still use it to apply on your face???"
Wen Wan refuted her, not understanding why: "Can't hand cream be applied to the face? I think it's pretty good, and it smells good!"
"Baby, do you know how beautiful your face is? Do you know how precious she is? So don't you think she deserves better?" Ming Chuqing couldn't help but hold his forehead when he heard her answer.
"There's nothing I can do. These are all I have. I have no money! I still owe the crew 20 million! If you want to talk about being miserable, who is more miserable than me!" Speaking of the 20 million, tears in Wen Wan's heart kept flowing.
[Twenty million, wait for me to go to Weibo and curse out a certain bitch named Lin and a scumbag named Ji.]
[What's wrong with calling them names? I just used their full names, so what? Ji Mingrui and Lin Xinyu, these bastards, they deserve a hapless death.]
[Forget about them, the important thing now is to get my baby a skincare product! Any sponsors out there? Sponsor me now!]
[My Baopan is beautiful and has a nice figure. I think she deserves an endorsement. Even if she doesn’t have an endorsement, sponsoring a set of clothes would be fine!]
Ming Chuqing went to her desk and took out a set of skin care products for Wen Wan, saying generously: "If you don't have any, just use mine."
"You really don't live like a woman, you're like a rough man. Even Weiwei knows how to use lotion!!! How come you only know how to use hand cream?"
Wen Wan took it, placed it on the table, and quickly hugged Ming Chuqing, "Thank you, my baby! Woohoo, I love you!"
Ming Chuqing patted her on the back and responded, "I love you too."
"Then can I cook snail noodles in the dormitory?" Wen Wan blinked her watery eyes at Ming Chuqing and asked her pitifully.
Ming Chuqing was almost captivated by her beauty, but when he heard about the snail noodles, he suddenly came to his senses and rejected her ruthlessly: "Impossible! Don't even think about it in your life! As long as I'm around, you can't even think about cooking snail noodles in the dormitory!"
The next second, Wen Wan realized that she was on a live broadcast. She seemed to have accidentally exposed her own hidden secret. What her fans did next surprised everyone.
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