Chapter 572 Good-Looking Means You Can Do Whatever You Want 4

Ah Zhao followed his memory and opened the live broadcast software.

Yan Zhaozhao broadcasts the live broadcast at a fixed time every day, and knows a few regular fans, how many people are there in the live broadcast room.

As soon as her iconic face with heavy makeup appeared, several people sent out bullet screens:

[A little star]: Ah, Zhaozhao is really punctual every day.

[Hua Zi Piaoling]: Damn, I was scared to death. Just click on a live broadcast room, what are you doing with your big grimace as the anchor?

[Big Chick Girl]: From upstairs, it looks like a newcomer. We, Zhaomei, have always been like this!

[Flowers from the Wind]: Zhaomei? You dare to say it too (vomit)

A Zhao didn't look at the barrage at all, and took out the makeup remover and cotton pads on his own, with a basin of pre-filled water beside him.

At this moment, the old fans finally found out that something was wrong.

[A little star]: Hey! I was originally waiting for Zhao Zhao's share of jokes, how does it look like, things are not simple?

[Big Chick Girl]: Zhaomei is wearing pajamas, and her hair is tied with a shower cap. Did she just take a shower?

[A green light on the head]: Passing by, this place is so desolate...

A Zhao glanced at the bullet screen, looked at the poor number of viewers in the upper left corner of the live broadcast room, and said calmly: "Today, I will remove makeup for everyone in the live broadcast."

[Big Chick Girl]: Makeup removal! Curious what Akimi looks like!

[Flower from the Wind]: Cut, you can tell by looking at the heavy makeup like a ghost, the anchor looks like that. Who really dares to broadcast without makeup now?

[A little star]: Hey, that flower is floating by itself, why are you still here if you don't like it?

[Love of Thousand Paper Cranes]: To be honest, I'm not interested in makeup removal live broadcasts, but I've been chasing Zhao Zhao for so long, and I'm really curious about what Zhao Zhao looks like.

Seeing this bullet screen, Ah Zhao wanted to sigh.

Yan Zhaozhao's aesthetics was probably biased by those gangsters. He thought it would be good-looking to have colorfully dyed hair and heavy makeup on his face that he didn't even recognize his own mother.

So every time before the live broadcast, she carefully smeared her face for more than half an hour, ruining a face that was so beautiful that it was originally so beautiful that it didn't look like it.

However, this heavy makeup protected her to a certain extent. During the two years when she was dawdling, she even worked at the supper stall at night, and she never encountered anything. This makeup was also a blessing.

Otherwise, based on the face Ah Zhao saw in his memory, how many disasters would have happened.

She thought to herself, but the movements of her hands were unambiguous.

Little by little, stand with the makeup remover to wipe off the heavy makeup on the face.

At the beginning, the barrage was still paddling:

[Love of Thousand Paper Cranes]: Alas, I don't know why Zhao Zhao suddenly thought of removing makeup today.

【Did you laugh today】: What the hell? I'm here to watch the anchor's spoof, what new tricks are you playing today?

...

Gradually, the style of painting changed to:

[A little star]: Damn it! Zhao Zhao looks a bit good-looking.

[I like braised pork]: The girl is so beautiful, do you want to make friends, add WeChat HUH8768.

[Big Chick Girl]: Damn, this development is not right? Zhao Zhao looks so tender!

Ah Zhao didn't say a word the whole time, after removing her makeup, she leaned over and rinsed her face with clean water.

Looking up again, the 17-year-old girl still had drops of water on her face, and smiled sweetly at the camera: "Hi everyone, let me introduce myself again. I am the anchor Zhao Zhao who loves candy."

The barrage was quiet for a moment.