Chapter 73 Rou Rou, take me away, Rou Rou!
Actually, after several minor adjustments, Liu Piao'er's natural face is also quite stunning.
But now that my face is covered in itching powder, it's swollen and covered in rashes, so it doesn't look very good.
What followed was even more astonishing.
Liu Piao'er and An Rourou, dressed lightly, rushed out to detoxify. As they splashed water from the well, the scene gradually spiraled out of control.
Just as a large number of viewers flooded into the live stream and were about to share their thoughts, the live stream was shut down for containing pornographic content.
Liu Piao'er and An Rourou were unaware that their embarrassing behavior had been broadcast live.
After the medicine was splashed all over my body, the itching subsided by more than half.
Liu Piao'er gradually regained her senses. She looked at the still glaring red rash on her body, her face pale.
"Hasn't the poison already been neutralized?"
"Why are these rashes still there?!"
An Rou Rou bit her lip, her voice trembling slightly, "This is a special itching powder; it won't relieve the itch completely in one go."
"You need to rinse it with medicine every day, and it will take about half a month to recover."
Liu Piao'er was struck dumb.
Liu Piao'er's agent was trying to negotiate a collaboration for her, but couldn't join the show this time. However, the agent kept a close eye on the progress of her cash cow.
The moment she saw the barrage of comments in the live stream explode, she was on the verge of losing it.
She took a deep breath and opened Weibo. Sure enough, the related terms for Liu Piao'er had been pushed to the top of the trending searches.
Clicking on it leads to a Weibo post by a major fan of a rival group:
[I'm mortal with bleach: @This is Piao'er, truly the kindest and purest goddess, selling out some goodies to keep everyone entertained before bed. Thumbs up.jpg]
It's so good that men get their periods after seeing this, and women go crazy! It's the nemesis of depression and the savior of Alzheimer's! (Heart emoji)
Liu Piao'er's agent had only one thought in mind: Where did that damn assistant go?
Stay by Liu Piao'er's side at all times, so at least she won't be able to put on a wet and seductive act while wearing revealing clothes!
The assistant was also innocent; she had been sent by Liu Piao'er to guard Fu Yan's room long ago.
So that clear images could be taken if Fu Yan made a fool of herself.
But she waited and waited, until she was covered in red welts from the enthusiastic mosquitoes, but Fu Yan still didn't come out.
Instead, they heard Liu Piao'er's screams.
Wen Yao and Fu Yan, who also heard the screams, peeked out.
Wen Yao looked completely bewildered as she met the eyes of Liu Piao'er's assistant:
"Don't you want to go back and check on Xiaoliu?"
"It seems like something happened to her."
The assistant was jolted awake, realizing what was happening, and ran towards Liu Piao'er's room.
They bumped into the production crew members who were rushing around. Everyone looked serious, and the assistant's throat was itchy, so he couldn't say a word.
The commotion had escalated so much that all the guests couldn't sit still any longer and came out to see what was going on.
By the time the guests gathered around, Liu Piaoer and An Rourou had already wrapped themselves in large bath towels, eliminating the risk of them being exposed.
But the horrifying red rash still triggered trypophobia in some people, giving them goosebumps.
After carefully examining the two individuals, the doctor on the team advised them to seek medical attention at a reputable hospital as soon as possible, as he was at a loss for what to do.
The symptoms resembled an allergic reaction, but the red rash on the body didn't look like an allergic reaction...
Wen Yao leaned forward, her expression serious: "You can try using Sprite and dish soap to rub your whole body."
The director looked at him like a savior, his voice pleading, "Is this some kind of folk remedy? Are you sure it will work?"
Wen Yao was surprised, looking at the director as if he were an idiot. "Of course it's useless, but it's slippery and fun to rub."
"Perhaps this can ease Xiaoliu and Rourou's anxiety."
director:"……"
You were so busy caring about Liu Piao'er that you forgot to lock yourself up, weren't you? You're always causing trouble!
With such a major incident, the program cannot continue recording.
After discussing with Liu Piaoer's agency, the production team of "Backing Mountain" announced that Liu Piaoer and An Rourou were allergic to a certain plant on site.
This live stream is on hold.
Regardless of their true feelings, when Liu Piao'er and An Rourou packed their things and left the production crew, everyone went to see them off.
Wen Yao wept, waving vigorously at the departing car, her every movement conveying one message:
Reluctant to part with it.
"Rou Rou, take me with you, Rou Rou!"
"Rou Rou, how can I live without you!"
"Rou Rou!"
Everyone: "..."
Under the unspeakable gazes of everyone, Fu Yan stood to the side feeling so embarrassed that her face was burning up, while Wen Yao remained completely oblivious.
It looks like we're about to chase after the car.
Fu Yan quickly tugged at Wen Yao twice: "Alright, alright, the car's gone far away, they can't hear us."
Wen Yao stopped wailing and weakly wiped her eyes, her voice choked with sobs:
"I never expected Xiao Liu to be such a jinx."
"At the very beginning of the program, she said that accidents are inevitable during outdoor activities."
"And now it has indeed come true."
"I hope they're both alright, otherwise what I said will come true."
Wen Yao was both melancholic and vulnerable: "I don't want to be a jinx; it sounds awful."
What Wen Yao said...
Isn't that what they mean by painting a funeral portrait for someone who dies unexpectedly?!
Everyone felt another chill.
After all that commotion, it was nearly midnight, and everyone, exhausted, prepared to go back to their rooms to rest.
"Hey, Wen Yao."
Wen Yao turned to look at Wang Xiaochuan, who had suddenly called out to her, and felt a little puzzled.
Wang Xiaochuan still had that arrogant demeanor, but his fists were clenched tightly next to his trouser seams, revealing a hint of embarrassment.
Wen Yao: "Is there something you need?"
Wang Xiaochuan glanced at Fu Yan but didn't say anything.
Fu Yan's lips twitched. That's why rebellious high school students are the most annoying.
On the show, she wasn't afraid of what tricks Wang Xiaochuan might pull; more importantly, she was certain that Wang Xiaochuan couldn't beat Wen Yao.
After giving Wang Xiaochuan a disapproving look, Fu Yan went back to her room by herself.
"Wang Xing said he wants to pursue you, you absolutely must not agree." Wang Xiaochuan said awkwardly.
"Huh?" Wen Yao really didn't expect Wang Xiaochuan to say this.
Moreover, didn't Wang Xing regard Liu Piao'er as his goddess?
Just now, Wang Xing was heartbroken for Liu Piao'er, looking like he wished he could take her place. Now he's saying he wants to pursue her?
Unbelievable!
Seeing Wen Yao's surprised expression, Wang Xiaochuan patiently explained to her:
"I think you are a capable woman, that's why I came to tell you."
"My uncle is a womanizer and promiscuous man; it's common for him to be with several women at the same time."
As if he had thought of something, Wang Xiaochuan frowned deeply.
“He got a girl pregnant when he was in high school, and her parents came to his door to complain.”
"Anyway, he's not a good man, don't be fooled by his sweet talk."
So Wang Xing is this kind of scumbag, Wen Yao thought with a pout.
Wen Yao: "Thank you for telling me all this."
"But you don't need to worry at all that I will be deceived by him."
Wen Yao touched her ring finger and smiled inexplicably: "Outdoor activities are inconvenient, that's why I didn't wear my wedding ring."
Actually, I'm already married!
Wang Xiaochuan was momentarily taken aback, but then became gloating.
He wouldn't tell Wang Xing about this; let that scumbag embarrass himself!
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