Concealed and Blended: Fendai [MTL] (Completed)

Chapter 43

    The younger brother also noticed Li Boxi's appearance, and before the host was friendly, he smiled and asked: "Brother, what do you think of this makeup? Is there a chance of winning?"

Thehost: "..." Asked this question during the live broadcast It's too malicious!

    Li Boxi looked at his junior brother and also smiled.

    The host was about to move a step down for him, when he said politely, "That's it?"

    [...What did he say? 】

    【Whoa! Old force king! 】

    The barrage exploded in an instant, and the line read "this is it".

    The lifting range is so high that everyone's appetite is whetted.

    The host was completely numb, and said powerlessly: "Then let Teacher Li start."

    After a while.

    The bullet screen was silent for a while, and then slowly brushed up again: 【...That's it? That's it? That's it? ? ? 】

    Li Boxi's performance, to say "lack of good things to report" is being polite.

    He put on the base makeup neatly, and painted the eyebrows and eyes neatly. He used all nude colors, and every step was standardized to boring, just like an on-site teaching of makeup introduction 101.

    The audience patiently watched him busy until now, without a single eye-catching detail.

    The younger brother stood on the sidelines and watched coldly, with a half-smile.

    The more high-end beauty makeup goes, the more it pays attention to personality and edges and corners. However, the topic this time is "The best kindness is like water", but it must be mellow and non-disputable. Therefore, Li Boxi will definitely take a silent route of moistening things, and draw meticulous paintings on people's faces.

    For himself, it's a matter of whether it's a mountain or a mountain.

    But Li Boxi seemed to have forgotten one thing: at this time, it was not some art masters who decided their victory or defeat, but a group of ordinary audiences who didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement.

    Who is full and full, slowly pondering the artistic conception behind you?

    Sure enough, in the real-time voting column displayed at the bottom of the live broadcast room, the number of votes on Li Boxi's side was appalling. Those who were aroused by his "that's it" fell short of their expectations, and turned to their juniors in retaliation.

    Cheng Ping watched the barrage of cynicism, and finally couldn't help registering an account temporarily, and rant: [What are you talking about? Whether or not Shang Shan Ruo Shui understands it is relevant! ]

    However, the direction of the barrage has been set, and his defenses are drowned in the torrent of scolding.

    [At least there is water on the opposite side, you can't even see a drop of it! ]

    [My fifteen-year-old niece can turn into this... The level is not enough, so come along? ]

    Cheng Ping sparred a few messages with others, unable to speak alone, angrily quit the live broadcast room, and opened the recharge page.

    Half a minute later, a line of blinding golden characters hung on the top of the live broadcast screen: "Valuable user 'loves all kinds of apples' has entered the live broadcast room." The