Zhan Ye's little Jiaojiao has hung up

Bai Yangyang is the helm of the Bai family and the girlfriend of Lord Zhan.

There should be no shortage of money.

Bai Yangyang shook his head and tore off the mask, "It's okay."

Zhang Rou was stunned for a moment, and smelled the mask. It had a faint fruity scent, no bad essence, and it smelled very good.

Zhang Rou's family background is average, and it is already very difficult for her to study acting.

Because of this, she spends a lot of energy on her studies.

As a result, she neglected the skin care in her life, and she was often ridiculed by her roommates. Later, Zhang Rou made up her mind and started to learn skin care, and only then did she have a little understanding of skin care products.

It smells like... her mask of the same style?
The mask she used works very well, and the price is average.

She was too embarrassed to use it in the dormitory before.

Because hers is the cheapest.

Everyone else's are big-name luxury items.

"You are different from others." Zhang Rou sighed.

With a mask on Bai Yangyang's face, no expression could be seen, and there was a smile in his voice: "What's unusual?"

"That's right, ordinary young ladies use very expensive things..."

"Expensive is not necessarily good, what suits you is the best."

"Heh, what is expensive is not necessarily good, but what is good must be expensive."

The sarcasm fell, and Kang Xing walked in with a sarcasm on his face.

"Bai Yangyang, I heard that you are from the countryside. You should be willing to use these things now, right?"

"He's from the countryside, no matter how much money he has, he still won't be able to get on the stage!"

Bai Yangyang leaned on his seat, raised his eyes slightly: "You are born beautiful, you don't need too many skin care products."

She paused, took off the mask, and gently rubbed the essence in her palm: "Miss Kang, you should know a lot about these, right?"

Kang Xing's face turned black: "..."

"After all, the foundation is so poor, if you don't take good care of your skin, how can you get on the stage?"

The bright ridicule fell into Kang Xing's ears, and Kang Xing's face changed in anger: "Bai Yangyang, are you deliberately mocking me?"

Bai Yangyang's narrow eyes flashed quickly: "You're smart, you've heard it all."

After the words fell, she got up and went to the bathroom.

Kang Xing stood where he was, blushing with anger.

Bai Yangyang's words are too ugly!
She is good-looking, but her skin is not good, so she spends a lot of time on maintenance.

Usually, in order to show that he is a natural beauty, he often says that he does not use cosmetics, even before participating in the competition.

Now, Bai Yangyang has exposed this matter, not to mention how uncomfortable it is.

Zhang Rou silently picked up the toiletries and went to the bathroom.

Bai Yangyang stood in front of the mirror and wiped his cheeks carefully.

Zhang Rou leaned over: "Yangyang, your words are really poisonous, Kang Xing's face turned black with anger."

The corner of Bai Yangyang's mouth tugged lightly, is this considered a poisonous tongue?
"Take a good bath, I'll go back first."

Bai Yangyang returned to the dormitory, and Lu Huan came back.

Kang Xing sat on the bed with a straight face, while Lu Huan lowered his head to write words.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, he raised his eyes, and saw that it was Bai Yangyang: "I heard that you and Zhang Rou are both in the acting class, how do you feel on the first day?"

"pretty good, how about you?"

Lu Huan prefers to sing, and this time he still chose the vocal class.

"This time I plan to use original works to participate in the semi-finals, so..." Lu Huan pointed to the lyrics book in his hand: "I'm writing lyrics."

Bai Yangyang leaned over and glanced at the lyrics.

Lu Huan is a typical talented player. He chooses words and sentences very well.

The simple lyrics seem to contain infinite energy, which strikes instantly.

Bai Yangyang scanned around: "Come on for the rematch."

When Kang Xing heard this, he acted as if Bai Yangyang was pretending: "Bai Yangyang, what are you pretending? Lu Huan entered the final, and you will sit down and applaud when the time comes?"

They are all competitors, as for cheering up their opponents?

Bai Yangyang looked at Kang Xing with deep eyes, "I won't sit in the audience and applaud, but you can."

Kang Xing: "..."

Bai Yangyang retreated and went to bed to rest.

Kang Xing spat hard, took the toiletries and left.

In the following week, Bai Yangyang devoted almost all of his time to rehearsals.

The eve of the rematch.

Inside the YO entertainment office.

All of Bai Yangyang's information was placed in front of Feng Shuo: "Mr. Feng, Miss Bai is indeed the daughter of that person. It is said that she is good at forbearance and cruel, and sent Bai Zhenghuai to prison."

Feng Shuo flipped through the documents, his eyes were cold: "Yes."

"Miss Bai grew up in Crescent Spring Village, and Miss Mo passed away many years ago."

Feng Shuo lowered his eyes, "Got it."

"According to the current investigation, it seems that Ms. Mo did not marry voluntarily..."

"Okay, you go down first."

Feng Shuo interrupted him and waved his hand.

The assistant didn't dare to speak any more and left.

Feng Shuo sat at the table and could see all the information about Bai Yangyang when he lowered his head.

He rubbed the face on the file, his eyes were a little dazed.

After an unknown amount of time, there was a knock on the door.

Feng Shuo picked up the materials and put them in the drawer, and said loudly, "Come in."

The old lady Feng came in with a cane, her eyes full of displeasure.

Feng Shuo got up immediately: "Mom, why are you here?"

"You still know my mother?"

Old Madam Feng grimaced and snorted, "I thought you didn't have a mother!"

Her son is good everywhere, but he works all day, like a working machine.

Feng Shuo helped the old lady to sit down: "Mom, you know, it's a critical period recently, and I need to work."

The old lady Feng scolded lightly: "Okay, I came to you, not to listen to your nonsense, I just wanted to ask you, how did you think about my proposal before?"

Feng Shuo is over fifty years old, but he is not married yet.

This incident has always been a thorn in Old Madam Feng's heart.

Hearing this, Feng Shuo's face moved slightly: "Mom, it's nice to be like this in front of the tomb. I never thought about getting married."

"Then Ye Cui has been waiting for you for so many years, you don't want to be with her properly?"

"Mom, when did you believe those rumors? Ye Cui and I are just friends, nothing more than friends."

He also knew the rumors in the market.

He didn't come forward to deny it because he felt that no one would believe such a statement.

But I never thought that my own mother believed it.

Old Madam Feng frowned: "Then what do you mean, you don't like Ye Cui?"

"We're friends."

Feng Shuowen said.

"Okay, okay, I see, you are still struggling with the past."

The old lady Feng said in a deep voice: "I can see it. Every time you say that you want to start over, in fact, you are still thinking about that person."

The mother and son knew who that person was.

Feng Shuo pursed his lips unnaturally: "Mom, you really think too much."

"Why am I thinking too much, Feng Shuo, you're already fifty, you can't go on like this forever, as I said, if you start a family and start a business earlier, let me rest assured, okay?"

Feng Shuo didn't move at all.

Seeing that this trick was useless, the old lady was about to cry, she took out a towel from somewhere, and wiped the corners of her eyes: "Whoa, now that I'm old, you're starting to disobey, I'm not worthy... "

Feng Shuo: "..."

It's a pity that his old mother doesn't want to be an actress.

"Mom, don't make trouble, I'm already old, and it's meaningless to get married, so let's do it."

Feng Shuo interrupted the old lady's performance and categorically rejected the marriage request.

The old lady was not reconciled: "I know I can't persuade you, since you don't want to get married, you should make it clear with Ye Cui as soon as possible, so as not to cause unnecessary misunderstandings."