When Omega Enters The Real World

17

Chapter 17

Bai Yan was engrossed in the single room and didn't pay attention to what was going on over there until he was exhausted and stopped to rest, and someone tapped him on the shoulder.

He turned his head and met Qiao Yang's worried eyes.

Qiao Yang handed over a bottle of mineral water and whispered: "Be careful with the water."

After speaking, he gestured to Pei Shen with his eyes.

Bai Yan raised his eyebrows, took over and looked at Qiao Yang's expression, then smiled and said unceremoniously: "Thank you."

Qiao Yang always felt that even though Bai Yan drank a lot of water, there was something in his movements. With his innate elegance and nobility, he immediately cursed himself for being mentally ill and whispered: "Bai Yan, wear less perfume next time, because Pei Shen is slandering you."

Pei Shen had been practicing before . There are many responses in life, and as long as a few seemingly random instructions are given, many people will follow suit and maliciously speculate and interpret them.

There are countless Huangxing trainees who are jealous of Bai Yan's luck.

Bai Yan was stunned for a moment before he realized what he was doing. He put down the mineral water bottle and muttered, "I'll try my best."

The spread of pheromones was a physiological phenomenon, and he couldn't really control it.

In his original world, Beta could not smell the pheromones of Alpha or Omega. Alpha and Omega would also be injected with inhibitors regularly, so there would be no such large-scale "disturbing" times.

Fortunately, his pheromone scent is vanilla, which could be interpreted as perfume. There are also people whose pheromones are based on durian, coriander and the like. If such a person passes through, it will be really difficult to move forward.

Bai Yan could only prepare a few extra clothes for the time being, and go to the bathroom frequently to take a shower to make the vanilla smell on his body less intense.

As for the water issue...

Bai Yan frowned.

The external devices of the smart brain have been damaged, so it would be easier to have an external detector.

He couldn't keep staring over there distractedly.

Fortunately, at night, everyone in the dance studio was gone, so he could relax and practice seriously.

Generally, artist training courses are interspersed with different courses. Dance classes with a relatively high amount of exercise are not arranged in the evening, and the dance studio is empty.

Bai Yan practiced basic moves alone in the dance studio until around three in the morning. He practiced one last time in front of the mirror and made sure he had reached the passing mark in his mind. Then he exhaled, put on his clothes and left.

The clothes were soaked with sweat, and the strong scent of vanilla lingered around him, making Bai Yan feel like he was a large perfume bottle now.

At this point, most departments in the company have gone off work, and only the lights in the corridors and elevators are still on lonely.

Bai Yan pressed the elevator button and waited for the elevator door to open. Just as he was about to walk in, he unexpectedly saw two people in the elevator.

Jiang Zhan and Secretary Fang.

Jiang Zhan also saw him and frowned slightly.

Bai Yan greeted generously: "Hello, Mr. Jiang, it's so late."