The PK started, and the screens on both sides suddenly turned bright and dark.

The dark part was the "Floating Lights" live broadcast room. The camera was blocked, and only Meng Ke'er's gentle and artificial voice could be heard, "No girl can tolerate the process of her transformation from beautiful to ugly being seen by the people she cares about, so, dears, please be patient..."

Looking at the other side, the fans were silent.

Everything is the same as before in the live broadcast room of "The Most Beautiful Woman in the World".

The big pig's head disappeared, and the tablecloth veil that seemed like a dream just now was hanging on the shoulders, about to fall off. Ye Wan took the makeup remover wipes and quickly cleaned the area above the collarbone and below the lips.

"First, apply foundation, pat, pat... Then, eye makeup is the key. European and American eye sockets are deeper, so you need to spend some time on it... Finally, add shadows to make the facial features more three-dimensional."

"I still need to fix my hair... No, this tablecloth is too fresh and not cool enough. Wait for me..."

…

Although they knew that their goddess was always doing some outrageous things, the fans were still shocked when they saw Ye Wan turn around and pull down the shower curtain with a loud bang!

"Wanwan baby, when you wake up tomorrow morning, our parents won't break your hands, right?"

"Goddess, how can you be so violent??? For something like this, just give me the order and let me do it!!"

"Haha, the girl opposite is undoubtedly ugly! She can't make a living by just looking good, so she plans to be a strong woman to stand out?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Wan said, "I'm fine!"

???

Is that it?

In front of the makeup mirror, Meng K'er's hands shook and her eyebrows were drawn crookedly.

Looking at the time, only ten minutes had passed and she had already finished her makeup?

On the one hand, I feel that the other party is well prepared and that the situation is foolproof, so I feel so confident.

On the other hand, he felt that Ye Wan had given up and deliberately released the smoke bomb to mislead him.

"Floating Light, are you alright?"

"Floating Light will win!"

"Go for it!!!"

Glancing at the comments that were flooding the screen, Meng Ke'er took a deep breath and said gently, "Slow work makes fine work. Please be patient and wait..."

In the live broadcast room of "the most beautiful woman in the ancient times", one can vaguely see a delicate chin and a few strands of hair hanging on the sexy collarbone.

Ye Wan held his chin and tapped the table boredly. After a long while, he said in boredom, "How about I sing a song for you guys to liven up the atmosphere?"

Completely forgetting that the millions of fans in the "Floating Lights and Rippling Sparkles" live broadcast room could also see what she was doing, Ye Wan turned on the accompaniment and began to sing softly.

From Douyin hits to new songs on the charts, from Cantonese and English to Hokkien, Ye Wan sang one song after another.

In the live broadcast room of "the most beautiful woman in the ancient times", fans have long been accustomed to it.

On the other side, the question marks that filled the screen gradually turned into exclamation marks.

"I'll be waiting here for you to come riding on the wind,

I'll bury the liquor here and wait for your story to begin.

How many times have you been away in the sea of ​​thousands of people,

I have walked through ups and downs all the way and my hair has turned white.

I am waiting for you in this world, waiting for you beyond the hustle and bustle of the world, embracing all the stars in my arms and turning thousands of rivers into a vast ocean.

I am waiting for you in the underworld, waiting for you in paradise, watching the flowers bloom on the other shore.

I will not be afraid of the three lives and will not change my mind and cross over..."

…

"I'm fine!"

The fans in both live broadcast rooms were immersed in Ye Wan's plaintive singing, but the next moment, they were interrupted by Meng Ke'er's sudden cold voice.

The musical accompaniment and Ye Wan's singing stopped at the same time.

I realized later that this was not a live concert of the most beautiful woman in the prehistoric world, but they were in a live PK.

Fans: ???

"Who goes first?"

There was no anger or helplessness in his voice for being interrupted. Ye Wan said lazily: "How about 321 together?"

"good."

"Fuck! Fu Guang won without any effort, okay? And she hasn't even shown her face yet. I wonder what the most beautiful woman next door can do to compare with Fu Guang!"

"Fu Guang's temperament is absolutely amazing!"

"3..."

"2..."

“1!”

…

Amidst all the exaggerated flattery, the countdown to 321 ended, and the screens on both sides lit up at the same time.

Look at Meng Ke'er on the left, and then look at Ye Wan on the right.

The fans were all silent.

(End of this chapter)