An Zishi couldn't deny that after watching Bai Zhilan's live broadcast, his cold heart softened because of her crying eyes. No matter how scheming she is, she is just an eighteen-year-old girl after all. She grew up being neglected by Bai Pengfei and excluded by Liu Manni. Bai Zhu's debut was paved by the Bai family, but she has nothing and can only rely on herself. In such an environment, it seems understandable that she becomes eager for quick success.
An Zishi couldn't help but sigh, shook his head and thought to himself: No wonder the audience hates Xiao Zhu. Bai Zhilan and her mother's daily life is so warm, touching, peaceful and tranquil, how could the audience possibly like the hustle and bustle of Xiaozhu's side? Let’s not compare Bai Zhilan and Xiao Zhu for now, and just talk about Liu Manni and Ms. Lin. Their spiritual levels are not at all on the same dimension. One is soaring in the sky, the other is still running on the ground, the difference is huge! With a mother like this, it is no wonder that Bai Zhilan had such a huge change in just three days.
After shutting down the live broadcast room, An Zishi was no longer so opposed to his uncle and aunt's decision. He scrolled through the page to the love rankings and ratings list, and was extremely shocked to find that his appeal and attraction were not the highest. Bai Zhilan's data was much better than his.
An Zishi touched his cheek, as if he heard the sound of being slapped in the face. He glanced casually at the love list, and then his eyes fixed on the top of the list. Lang? Could it be that the person he was thinking of? Impossible, absolutely impossible! How could my uncle possibly watch something as boring as a live broadcast! He is so busy just signing documents every day! Besides, even if he did look, he should look at his nephew's, right? The reward should also be given to my nephew, right? Why should we donate so much money to Bai Zhilan? No wonder he wanted to go filming with me. Was he moved by Bai Zhilan and her mother?
An Zishi felt sour in his heart and opened WeChat to question his uncle, but he gave in the moment he sent the message and silently deleted the words one by one.
At this moment, Bai Zhu sent him a message: [I feel so wronged today, I want to cry...]
Feeling wronged and want to cry? Thinking of Bai Zhilan's back as she sobbed silently in her mother's arms, and her thin body and haggard face, An Zishi really didn't think Bai Zhu had ever been wronged. In that secluded little mountain village, some people have no money to eat and study, some have no children to take care of them, and some people cannot afford to see a doctor or buy medicine when they are sick. Compared with them, not to mention that Bai Zhu has no right to complain, even Bai Zhilan seems a little pretentious.
Thinking of this, An Zishi closed the dialog box without giving any response. He didn't know what to say so as not to hurt his friends and at the same time not to go against his own conscience.
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Chen Bishui waited patiently for the ointment made by Lin Dan. She couldn't wait to open the box and put it on her face, but her agent stopped her: "Don't put it on yet, I'll take it to the relevant agency for testing to see if there are any hormones or banned ingredients."
"No way," Shen Bishui retorted subconsciously: "This is what Bai Zhilan's mother did to her. A mother can't harm her own daughter, right?"
"They haven't seen each other for fifteen years. Do you know if their feelings are real or just pretending? It's always better to be cautious. Just wait a few more hours and the test results will be out soon." The agent said as he put the box into his bag.
Chen Bishui had no choice but to wait at home. Out of boredom, she took a few photos of her face which was swollen like a pig's head. She planned to send them to her fans after she recovered and make them laugh. Like Bai Zhilan, she is also a straightforward and unpretentious person. She likes to post her ugly photos on Weibo without any shyness.
She was browsing Weibo when her agent called her. Her tone was very cheerful: "We just tested it. The main ingredients of this ointment are Centella asiatica, red ginseng, Angelica dahurica, purple root oil, etc. There are some ingredients that cannot be detected, but what is certain is that there are no hormones, no toxins, and no bacteria. It is safer than big-name cosmetics. The tester told me that this ointment can be eaten directly, and there is no problem at all when applied on the face."
Chen Bishui immediately laughed and urged, "Then bring the ointment back to me quickly! I told you to take a spoonful, but you took the whole bottle. I need it urgently! I've said it before, Zhilan can't hurt me, and her mother can't hurt her even more!"
The agent said helplessly: "I'm not afraid that she will hurt you, I'm afraid that this ointment won't be as effective as you think. After all, they are recording a program, so they have to create some gimmicks and highlights."
"I know Zhilan. She wouldn't do such hypocritical things. Come back soon!" Chen Bishui stopped checking Weibo and sat in front of the mirror, looking at her pig-headed face and waiting patiently. During this time, the director sent her a text message, asking how her face was recovering. She comforted him, "Don't worry, director. It will be fine today or tomorrow."
However, despite saying this, she felt very uneasy inside. The effectiveness of the ointment will vary from person to person. What if Bai Zhilan’s condition heals immediately after applying it, but there is no reaction after she applies it? What if after she applied it there was no reaction and the swelling became even worse?
While Shen Bishui was daydreaming, the agent came back.
"If you feel itchy or painful skin, wash it off immediately. The medicine is fine, but it is still unknown whether you will have an allergic reaction to some of the ingredients in it. This is the test report from the testing agency, you can take a look."
"Oh, you found the most authoritative organization."
"Your face is my livelihood, how can I not take it seriously?"
"Thanks a lot."
Shen Bishui washed her face with cold water, then carefully applied the ointment to the red and swollen skin. At first she didn't dare to apply too much for fear of irritation. However, as soon as the ointment touched her skin, she felt a cool sensation on the burned area, like a rain shower in the dry desert, which was extremely comfortable.
Shen Bishui couldn’t help but groan, which frightened the agent so much that his face turned pale: “Are you okay?”
"It's so comfortable!" Shen Bishui exclaimed, "As soon as I applied the medicine, my skin stopped itching and hurting. Now it feels cool, as if a small fan is blowing on my face."
"So magical?" the agent asked doubtfully.
"Really, really! This medicine must be effective!" Chen Bishui instantly became full of confidence in the ointment, scooped a large amount of it, and applied it evenly on her face.
"Then you go to bed early tonight. I'll come to see the results tomorrow morning and bring you breakfast." The agent then left with a worried look on his face.
The next day, Chen Bishui got up dazed, went to the toilet first, and then turned on the faucet to wash her face. After rinsing off the sticky ointment, she looked in the mirror with her eyes bigger than bells. Just at this moment, the agent came in with a lunch box and shouted, "Shui Shui, it's time to get up! Is your face feeling better? The director will call and ask about it later."
"Look, Sister Xiang!" Chen Bishui hurried out of the bedroom, pointing at her fair and delicate face and saying, "I'm fine! I'm all right!"
"Oh my God, it works so quickly?" The agent was shocked, walked over quickly, pinched Shen Bishui's face and looked left and right, but couldn't find any flaws. Not only did the swelling disappear, but my skin also felt very hydrated, as if I had a full-night SPA.
Chen Bishui held a small mirror and sighed, "This bottle of ointment is really versatile. It can reduce inflammation, remove spots, desensitize, and replenish water. One bottle is equivalent to a set of cosmetics! My skin is too thin, and I am still in the stage where I can be allergic at any time. I have to take this box of ointment to the crew. It can save my life! Oh, no, one box is too little. I have to call Lanlan to ask if she has any more, and ask her to send me a few more bottles. How can she be so lucky? Her mother is beautiful and elegant, her cooking skills are first-class, and her medical skills are also very powerful. She helped her attract millions of fans in three days. She is more versatile than our company's operation team! How nice it would be if I had a mother like this."
The agent nodded and said, "Her mother is indeed very special. Yesterday, President Yan told me that he wanted to sign her mother to the company. Her mother has taken very good care of herself. With a little training, she can be an actress, a host, a commercial shooter, or a model. She has a wide range of options. 175 cm is considered tall, and her proportions are so good. Below her chest are all legs. Even Bai Zhilan's figure is better than hers. If I sign her, I will definitely make her famous in the shortest time."
"Come on, what kind of state of mind is that? Would she be interested in the entertainment industry? I am very good at judging people. Bai Zhilan's mother is very capable. It's not a question of whether you think highly of her, but whether she thinks highly of you. Besides, she has been famous for a long time. If she opened a Weibo account, she would have millions of fans in minutes." Shen Bishui picked up her phone and called Bai Zhilan while talking.
The call was connected quickly. When they learned that her skin had improved, they were sincerely happy for her and promised to send some more ointment immediately.
The agent was anxious and whispered, "Help me get a few bottles, I'll pay you!"
Shen Bishui rolled her eyes at her, but still shamelessly asked for a few more boxes.
After hanging up the phone, Shen Bishui looked at herself in the mirror happily for a while, took a few photos of herself without makeup, put them together with the pig head photo from yesterday to form a nine-square grid, and attached a certificate of appraisal from an authoritative organization, and sent them to Weibo. She wrote: [Thanks to Bai Ma for sending me the medicine, my allergy is cured and I can go back to filming! @The most beautiful singer Bai Zhilan, please don’t forget to mail a few more boxes of ointment to your sister. Your sister is waiting to be saved! 】
As soon as the blog post was released, netizens were completely stunned by the effect of the ointment, and a large group of people flocked to the comment section, crying and begging for the medicine. If Lin Dan opened a Weibo account, it would probably have been flooded with people with sensitive skin by now.
Xiao Guo rushed into the living room with her phone and asked excitedly, "Auntie Lin, why don't you open a Weibo account?"
Lin Dan refused directly: "No." The original owner had already opened an account, and she just needed to help the other party check in on Bai Zhilan's Weibo every day. She really didn't want to write any blog posts, it was too troublesome.
"But Sister Zhilan has already turned down all the work. She's not famous enough yet. Who will remember her after she disappears for a month or two? During this time, we can only rely on Weibo to increase her exposure. The audience has a short memory, so we have to find a way to keep her in everyone's sight."
As soon as Xiaoguo finished speaking, Bai Zhilan denied her words: "I don't want hype, I just want to focus on making music." In the past, she always wanted to compete with Bai Zhu, but now, she thinks it's not bad to stay in this small mountain village with her mother. No matter whether you are famous or not, or whether you make money or not, the happiest thing is to do what you like and live the life you want.
Xiao Guo had no way to deal with this Buddhist mother and daughter. After thinking for a while, he said, "How about I open a live broadcast room during the month when the show is suspended and continue to broadcast your daily life? Don't worry, I will only record Aunt Lin's cooking videos and nothing else. It's very relaxing."
Cooking is easy for me and it is really not troublesome. Thinking of this, Lin Dan agreed.
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