Chapter 92

Even Yin Yinying herself didn't know that she had so many fans.

She couldn't see the situation of the barrage, and she only wanted to catch fish at the moment.

The order of the performance stage was determined by lottery early in the morning, starting from class D, class A ranked last, Yin Yinying and her group were drawn third in class A.

In other words, it will be a long time before they are in their group.

The audience off the stage was full of enthusiasm, the backstage students were nervously preparing for the battle, and Yin Yinying yawned, ready to catch up on sleep first.

Ye Shan also pampered her and gave her his shoulder to lean on.

Wrapping her little coat tightly, Yin Yinying leaned comfortably on the shoulder of her beautiful sister, and fell asleep leisurely.

The cameraman just happened to take a close-up of Yin Yinying.

She seemed to be sleeping soundly, holding Ye Shan's arm, opening and closing her mouth occasionally, like a child dreaming a sweet dream.

【Is she not nervous?How can you still sleep at this time? 】

[Oh my god, Yin Yinying is also very hearty. I was suffocated looking at this scene, and she was still asleep. 】

[Is the clothes she is wearing serious? ?Such a bright color, my grandma thought it was too earthy. 】

[I also noticed the clothes Yin Yinying was wearing! !What kind of artistic outfit is this?Is it another fashion I don't understand? 】

[It's just rubbing traffic, isn't this an effective trick of hers?Everyone else is dressed normally, but she is the only one who is not normal, and the audience's attention is all on her. 】

[I agree, she has been using this method to attract attention all the time, I am really... so disgusted when I get tired of watching it. 】

[It's just pity for the people on her team, it seems that they will be dragged down by her. 】

Ye Shan found that the camera was looking at Yin Yinying, so he raised his hand to slightly cover her imageless sleeping face.

But the man in his sleep was utterly ungrateful.

I just felt that something was covering me, making my eyes go dark, so I raised my hand and patted it again.

Then he adjusted to a comfortable position and continued to fall asleep.

The cameraman seems to like Yin Yinying very much, always taking pictures of her and giving her a lot of shots.

It took a while before the camera shifted away from her and landed on Meng Yiyun again.

Different from Yin Yinying's state, Meng Yiyun's expression was no longer calm, but a little more nervous and inferior.

She wore a mask on her face, completely covering the lower half of her face.

Even when he saw the camera approaching, he subconsciously avoided it.

[Ahhh, sister Yun! ! ! 】

[Why is Sister Yun wearing a mask? 】

[It should be that her makeup cannot be announced!She will definitely surprise us when she is on stage! 】

[Sister Yun's mother loves you! ! ! 】

[Finally, I shot Sister Yun. I’ve been shooting that errand for a while, and I’m about to vomit. 】

[Sister Yun, come on!I believe you can play well! 】

The camera finally moved away.

Meng Yiyun's eyes dimmed, and there were still some tears hanging faintly.

She was wearing a mask because her face was allergic.

She used a brand new set of cosmetics in the morning. She hadn't tried it before, but she didn't expect that she would be allergic.

If the makeup is completely removed too quickly, once the allergen remains on the face, it will not recover so quickly.

Even if I reapplied makeup at the risk of damaging my skin, it still couldn't cover the redness on my face, and the signs of allergies were particularly obvious.

The performance stage that I value so much is now on the scene, but now this kind of thing suddenly happened.

She is in a bad mood.

But powerless.

(End of this chapter)

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