Chapter 35: The small Shura field is so ridiculous]

"Qin Yiyang, if you can't speak, don't speak."

The person who spoke was Bo Mingze's younger brother, Bo Canyang.

He is about the same age as Qin Yiyang, with dyed light blonde hair that makes his skin look even whiter, like a golden-feathered peacock.

I heard that he is a professional e-sports player who just won a world-class award not long ago.

If he hadn't spoken, Qin Yi Yang wouldn't have recognized him.

She and Bo Canyang were in the same class, one was last and the other was second to last, they were like a dragon in bed and a chick in phoenix.

They were having a good time at first, but then, for some reason, Bo Canyang went crazy and unilaterally broke off relations with her. From then on, whenever they met and talked, they would carry guns and sticks.

Facing Qin Yiyang's scrutinizing gaze, Bo Canyang scratched his neck uncomfortably, like a cat with its fur standing on end.

"Why are you looking at me? Am I wrong?"

On the other side, Mother Bo also looked at Qin Yiyang with displeasure, "You were so reckless before. Now that you are an adult, you are still so reckless."

Afterwards, she turned to Shen Yan with a happy expression.

"Yanyan, Xiaoze is a boy and has never used this kind of mask before. Can you help him?"

Shen Yan blushed, "Okay."

Applying a facial mask is actually a very intimate thing, requiring two people to get very close to each other so that the thick liquid can be evenly covered on the face.

There seemed to be an ambiguous atmosphere in the air.

Qin Yi Yang didn't say anything either, just watched from the side with a pair of big, shiny black eyes.

In the live broadcast room, the CP fans who were attracted by the "beauty but tragic fate" were screaming in the barrage.

——【Woohoo! My dad and mom are so sweet! 】

——【Qin Yiyang must be going crazy with jealousy! 】

——[Yes, they are as close as glue and paint, but she is alone! ]

——【I also heard that she had a crush on Bo Mingze and wanted to intervene between Bo Mingze and Shen Yan! 】

Maybe Qin Yiyang’s gaze was too hot, making Bo Mingze feel a little uncomfortable.

"No need, let Xiaochan help me."

As he said that, he handed the mask to Bo Canyang and said, "You do it."

The atmosphere is somewhat subtle.

Mother Bo smiled and tried to smooth things over. "Why are you still shy, kid? Yanyan, do you want to apply a facial mask too? Let Mingze do it for you later."

"Okay." Shen Yan smiled, "Then I'll go remove my makeup first. Anyone else wants to try it?"

"Thank you, but that's not necessary." Ruan Yunlan and Bai Xu declined as they were both endorsements for their own skincare brands.

Jiang Ye didn't say anything and continued to guard the door like a big yellow dog.

"What about Yi Yang, do you want to try it?" Shen Yan looked at Qin Yi Yang again.

Qin Yiyang shook his head firmly.

"Don't ask her." Bo Canyang has always been sharp-tongued. He raised his eyebrows slightly on his arrogant face. "Some people may not dare to remove their makeup in front of the camera."

Qin Yi was very upset.

He was quite cute when he was little, how come he turned into a Yin-Yang monster when he grew up?

Glancing at the jar of "allergy" facial mask in Bo Canyang's hand, Qin Yiyang grinned, and while no one was paying attention, he quickly and accurately scooped out a handful and smeared it on Bo Canyang's face.

Bo Canyang was stunned.

Without waiting for his reaction, Qin Yiyang returned to his original position and wiped his fingers with disinfectant alcohol.

"Xiaocan? What's wrong?"

Bo Mingze closed his eyes, not knowing what was happening.

After noticing that his brother had stopped moving, he couldn't help but ask.

"Nothing." Bo Canyang withdrew his gaze, but there was a hint of red behind the boy's ears.

Bo Mingze finished applying the facial mask and opened his eyes.

Seeing that his brother's face was also covered with it, he couldn't help but wonder, "Who put it on you? It wasn't even applied evenly?"

Bo Canyang's eyelashes twitched, but he said nothing.

On the other side, Shen Yan came back after removing her makeup.

There were crystal drops of water on her face, giving her a natural and unadorned beauty.

Bo's mother couldn't help but praise, "Yanyan is worthy of being a star. She is so beautiful even without makeup. No wonder others dare not take off their makeup in front of you."

Qin Yiyang, who was in the midst of Yin and Yang, said: "..."

Can she be used as a control group without saying a word?

Shen Yan held the mask jar and came to Bo Mingze, "Mingze, please help me apply it."

Bo Mingze raised his hand to take it, and glanced at Qin Yiyang inadvertently. He saw that she had her eyes downcast, her lips tightly pursed, and her shoulders slightly hunched.

Seems very sad.

Suddenly, he felt an inexplicable irritation in his heart. He couldn't tell what the emotion was. He even felt as if his face was being pricked by needles and was burning with pain.

His hand stretched out in the air froze for a moment, then he quickly retracted it and said to Shen Yan, "You should do it yourself."

Shen Yan was stunned. She did not expect Bo Mingze to reject her again. In the end, it was Bo's mother who took the mask jar and resolved the awkwardness.

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After about ten minutes, everyone washed off the mask.

Mrs. Bo looked at herself in the mirror and was pleasantly surprised. “The wrinkles under my eyes have faded.”

I have used luxury foreign creams before, but the effects were not so immediate.

"An Rou, your facial mask is really effective. Have you considered mass-producing it and making it a brand?"

"Me? I can't do it!" An Rou waved her hands quickly, looking very embarrassed. "Besides, these are all handmade, and there is no way to mass-produce them."

As she spoke, An Rou took out a few more cans from the suitcase and distributed them to the staff who were filming them.

The staff from other groups were all envious when they saw this.

The audience in front of the screen were also moved.

——【I’m so excited! I really want to buy it! 】

——【Auntie, this ancient facial mask can be sold at a higher price, it’s okay! I’ll tell you the three numbers and I’ll link you up!】

——[Qin Yiyang is so ignorant. She doesn't know how to cherish such a good thing. She must be regretting it now! She would rather give it to the staff than to her!]

——【No, I believe in Qin Daxian! She must have a reason for refusing!】

Everything was fine.

As everyone prepared to look at the room, Mrs. Bo touched her face and muttered, "Why does my face feel a little itchy?"

Bo Mingze raised his head, his pupils shrank, "Mom, your face——"

I saw that Mother Bo's face was red, and from a distance she looked like a drunk man with a red face.

Mother Bo's heart skipped a beat and she quickly looked in the mirror.

I saw red and hard bumps appearing on my originally smooth cheeks.

"Ah!" She screamed and quickly covered her face.

He immediately turned around and looked at An Rou, "There's something wrong with your mask!"

"Impossible!" An Rou was also panicked, but her tone was still firm.

"Yanyan and I have not had any allergies in all these years."

After she finished speaking, An Rou was suddenly speechless, her daughter's face covered with rashes reflected in her terrified pupils.

"Yanyan, you..."

Shen Yan noticed something was wrong and turned on the front camera of her phone.

After seeing her face covered with red rashes, she was so scared that she almost fainted. This was considered a disgrace.

On the other hand, Bo Mingze also realized that the stinging pain on his face just now was not because of his guilt towards Qin Yiyang, but because he was allergic!

All the people who applied the mask had allergic reactions to varying degrees, and everyone understood that this was a problem with the mask.

In the studio, the director panicked.

He has been shooting variety shows for more than ten years, but he has never encountered an incident where everyone had allergies on the first day of the show, so he immediately called in a doctor.

The whole show was in disarray.

Qin Yiyang and his family watched the show on the side, with his mouth stuffed with potato chips, looking like a groundhog before hibernation.

The audience understood!

——[Qin Daxian had already figured out that there was something wrong with the mask! 】

——【The Immortal was sincere and never lied to me! I successfully avoided the pitfall! 】