Chapter 12: I didn't lose this word in my sister's dictionary.
"What is Sister Honghuang good at?"
Seeing that those iron paints of her own house painted yacht rockets in the live broadcast room, Meng Ke'er quickly changed her face, "You are a newcomer, you have the final say!"
"But a friendly reminder, I'm a beauty blogger... So, Sister Honghuang can choose one that you are good at."
Lest the fans be bewitched by Ye Wancai's demonic concubine makeup, Meng Ke'er, like a sister from Honghuang, did not forget to remind Ye Wan that she was a beauty blogger.
It's just about saying "you can choose something else so you don't think I'm taking advantage of you".
"A beauty blogger?"
Ye Wan held her cheeks lazily, "Then... a big boulder on your chest?"
Meng Ke'er's face darkened.
The live broadcast room exploded!
"Broken boulders in the chest? It sounds like something that my Wanwan baby can do! Hahahahaha, Wanwan baby, you are so cute!"
"Last time I split bricks with my bare hands, this time I broke a big stone in my chest! Goddess, you really are a different kind of fireworks in this world!"
"Where does this weirdo come from? Sure enough, there are many ugly people at work!"
"That's right, my Fuguang is for you. You can't understand people's words, right? With your little ability, my Fuguang goddess beats you every minute!"
"Hey, if the person next door doesn't have a long mouth, you can stop talking. No one treats you as a mute! Whoever is second, who is not sure!"
"Hey, I don't believe it anymore. Come on, Fuguang, I'll give you a carnival after that Tu Feiyuan on the opposite side!"
…
Seeing that the fans on both sides were choking, everything was almost as I expected.
And Ye Wan's fans are obviously not of the same order of magnitude as him in terms of number and combat power. Meng Ke'er laughed even happier, "Sister Honghuang, stop joking. You see this is going to be aired soon, let's hurry up. ."
After typing out a line of words to appease the fans in the live broadcast room, Ye Wan said lightly, "Since you are a beauty blogger, let's do beauty makeup. Quick and quick!"
Meng Ke'er was startled.
She thought that Ye Wan would choose to sing and dance. After all, this is the easiest way to compete.
And these, in order to make the transition smoothly, she has been preparing privately for more than half a year, whether it is singing or dancing, although it is not comparable to the professional, but it is enough to coax people on the live broadcast platform.
So today, to PK Ye Wan, she came prepared.
Originally, she thought that no matter which one Ye Wan chose, she would be able to fly in the wind and make a blockbuster without making a sound.
Unexpectedly, Ye Wan didn't play cards according to the routine.
"Okay!"
"Then Black Widow!"
Meng Ke'er opened her mouth in despair, and then listened to Ye Wan's understatement of the content, she was instantly stunned!
Black... Black Widow?
Let's not talk about whether the makeup is good or not, but the personal charm that the female star herself bestows on the character is far from what ordinary people can compare to.
It's what she should have done. After all, she is a beauty blogger.
If it doesn't work well, then it's just an act of embarrassment.
Meng Ke'er suddenly felt a little regretful.
She was impulsive!
I thought it was a sure thing, I could attack the diamond female anchor tonight with the palace makeup that has harvested nearly 100 supreme guardian amulets, and I can also abuse the "first beauty in the prehistoric wilderness".
Unexpectedly, the interaction became PK, and she put herself on the stage.
Meng Ke'er hesitated.
"Can you do it? If you can't, just admit defeat! It's not like a big anchor with 2.85 million fans at all!"
"You're good, you can go, no, don't BB! This is so easy for Fuguang, right? Fuguang rushes to duck..."
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Fans watched the excitement and brushed up the barrage.
In the live broadcast room of "Floating Light", the reward was floating across the screen.
Seeing that the number of Supreme Guardian Talismans is approaching 100, maybe it will break 100 tonight.
Meng Ke'er gritted her teeth, "Okay!"
A black widow is a black widow, she doesn't believe it, she is the number one beauty anchor of Feiyu, and Ye Wan can't be a newcomer in seconds!
"Since it's PK, there must be a punishment, right?"
Meng Ke'er looked at Ye Wan provocatively, "What do the losers say?"
lose?
Excuse me!
There is no such word in my sister's dictionary!
Ye Wan hooked her lower lip, "A supreme guardian amulet!"