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Chapter 27 Baduanjin

Koneko-chan applied it to her lips mechanically as if she had completed her task, as if applying this lipstick would destroy her originally sexy, cute and beautiful lips.

Her level of professionalism only allows her lipstick not to exceed the edge of her lips, let alone any skills.

She pursed her lips and said, "The effect is just mediocre. The imitation makeup of Sanmai Zhenhuo is entirely due to her skills, and has nothing to do with cosmetics."

When she looked at the camera and looked at her entire makeup, it was as if someone had pressed a button on her lips, and she had even forgotten what she originally wanted to say.

The video paused for 3 seconds and was cut off.

But sharp-eyed netizens will take screenshots and use a magnifying glass to look at the comparison photos of the two lipsticks.

The color of traditional Chinese medicine lipstick is deep orange, and the color alone is better than orange soda. Orange soda will look greasy when applied to the lips.

Moreover, the orange soda was applied first, and the condition of the lips of Kitten Sauce was good. After removing the makeup, it can be seen from the screenshot that there were some slight peelings on her lips, but after applying the traditional Chinese medicine lipstick, the peeling became very docile ,can not tell.

Moisturizing and not greasy, the color is also advanced, this is not the lipstick of dreams.

The comments from netizens below are even more true.

[I used to think that there was a script for Internet celebrities to shoot videos, but now Mao Maojiang tells me that I really acted according to the script. If the development does not follow the script later, it is not my responsibility. 】

[Mao Jiang cut off the video faster than the scumbag broke up! 】

[Hahaha, we know incredible industry insider information, will it be reported? 】

[The money I took is only allowed to shoot the video here. 】

[Orange soda is really good-looking, I like it very much, the advertising fee is 20w]

[If you don’t type out the advertising fee, you really think I’m telling the truth. 】

[Whether to give money or not, the attitude is really too obvious. 】

The popularity of the two videos shot by Shenshen Dao Dao and Little Cat Sauce quickly surpassed the videos posted by other anchors of the company, and even surpassed the imitation makeup video of Sanmai Zhenhuo.

Gao Zongzheng immediately announced that he would change the previously prepared topic on plastic surgery to a topic on traditional Chinese medicine and cosmetics, allowing all anchors to seize the opportunity.

At the same time, the topic of #中药化妆品# has attracted more attention.

Some sharp-eyed netizens have discovered through a magnifying glass that this skin care product is produced by a traditional Chinese medicine clinic in City A.

Many netizens in this city have joined the ranks of purchasing agents and live broadcasted purchasing of traditional Chinese medicine and cosmetics.

Therefore, Yumeiyi is overcrowded today, and the police have been dispatched to maintain order and prevent stampede incidents.

As Yu Meiyi's signboard, Bai Su was dressed in white, like a gentleman isolated from the world, not disturbed by the outside crowd, as usual, seeing a doctor, administering acupuncture, and prescribing traditional Chinese medicine.

In the entire TCM clinic, the most excited person is Jiangnan Xing. All the patients used to rush to Bai Su. He had to watch the people coming and going in Bai Su's consultation room every day, so he had no choice but to swipe his phone.

Now, he is in charge of the entire Chinese medicine cosmetics and skin care products, causing the whole consultation room to come rushing towards him.

There are many security guards and policemen next to him, protecting him and maintaining order. That scene, not to mention how beautiful it is!

Jiang Nanxing cleared his throat, took out the loudspeaker that he asked for from the security guard, and shouted at all the people who planned to buy live, "Because of the regulations of the Chinese Medicine Center, all Chinese medicines and their products can only be purchased when you come to take your pulse or have a face-to-face consultation. Purchasing agents are not allowed at all.”

The sound of this trumpet is full of confidence, as if Pangu opened up the world, and the momentum is amazing, which can be heard in the Guangguang Plastic Surgery Hospital opposite.

At this time, Yan Qingqing did not dare to have extravagant hopes for the future that she imagined would be popular all over the Internet.

The night before, I was looking forward to the pep rally, but now it was deserted, and I was slapped in the face when I missed the phone calls one after another.

After repeated discussions with Shen Fu, she decided to compensate employees who were preparing to resign. Sure enough, as soon as this policy was announced, 2/3 of the employees were fired.

The remaining ones who didn’t leave were probably because they couldn’t find new, suitable jobs.

In the office, I signed a resignation application and looked at the mobile phone, which was pushed by default, and which were released by various Internet celebrities to promote traditional Chinese medicine and cosmetics. Comparable to purgatory on earth.

When Yan Qingqing walked out of Time Plastic Surgery, it was already dark.

She didn't look at the time, she just felt that she should leave this suffocating environment.

In the sky, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse. On the road, cars come and go, and under the street lights, people follow each other.

In the Chinese medicine clinic opposite, the lights were turned off, and only the signboard at the entrance was still lit.

Yan Qingqing felt a little dazzling, so she avoided her sight and walked aimlessly on the road.

Before I knew it, I walked to the entrance of a large commercial plaza.

"Zhongzheng is comfortable, breathing is natural, the mind is peaceful, the intention is to guard the dantian, and the hands are placed on the triple burner..."

The soothing sound, wrapped in the sound of the stream flowing through the rocks in the mountains, mixed with the faint sound of the guqin, presents a sharp contrast with the bustling city and the bright lights of the city.

Yan Qingqing could not help but stop.

In the square, I saw a group of elderly people dancing to the music.

The feet are separated, and the horse is half-tied. With the inhalation, the two hands are lifted gently, and each movement is slow and powerful.

Standing at the front of the crowd was a bright young man.

He was wearing a pure white Tai Chi suit and a pair of white cloth shoes on his feet.

The lights at night coated him with layers of multicolored halos.

Under the fair skin, there is a pair of red and phoenix eyes, which seem to be able to penetrate the past and present. The high bridge of the nose is followed by a pair of light pink thin lips.

He has an aura of a humble gentleman who is isolated from the world, with a natural elegance.
It seems that just standing on the side of the road, watching them quietly, and listening to the quiet background music can instantly calm people down and relieve all anxiety.

Before you know it, a section of Baduanjin is over, and all the old people go home.

"I feel a lot more relaxed after dancing. I will definitely have a good sleep when I go back tonight." said an old man with a white beard in the crowd.

"I used to have high blood pressure. After dancing with Xiaobai for a while, my blood pressure stabilized a lot."

"I have lost more than ten kilograms. The culture left by my ancestors is useful after all. I used to think that it was impossible, just a few random gestures, there would be any effect, but I didn't expect the effect to be so good!"

"Hahaha, now I don't come to practice twice a day, I feel uncomfortable all over."

The crowd dissipated amid the lively discussion. Bai Su packed up the speakers playing background music and trotted up to her.

Broken black hair flowed in front of her forehead.

"Are you here to practice Baduanjin? Why didn't you join us just now?" Bai Su asked.

Yan Qingqing lowered her powerless eyelids, shook her head lightly, and said weakly, "I just happened to come here."

The girl looked like a deflated rubber ball. Under the dark street lights, it could be vaguely seen that her face was full of gloom.

(End of this chapter)