Closer to Revealing My True Self
Chapter 334 - 250 Big Brother_2

Chapter 334: Chapter 250 Big Brother_2

Of course, when it comes to the entertainment industry and recent trending topics, someone inevitably mentioned Feng Yi.

Also hailing from the Feng Family of Yang City, Feng Yi’s popularity now is simply envy-inducing!

When Feng Yi was first brought up, the person who was somewhat familiar with Feng Chi worried he might get angry. Surprisingly, Feng Chi ended up chatting with them for a bit longer. While listening to the rumors about Feng Yi in the circle, Feng Chi even casually crossed his legs and shook one.

Strange, wasn’t it said that Feng Chi and Feng Yi had a terrible relationship and were incompatible as fire and water?

Looking at it now, it doesn’t seem to be that severe after all.

Rumors misled me!

Two hours later.

No one had an allergic reaction, and the relaxed and cheerful atmosphere of the chat continued.

"Alright, give this treasure of a face mask a try! You will thank me!"

A few people laughed and responded in kind.

Of course, they didn’t expect any miracles; they were just grateful there were no side effects!

Then, they saw Feng Chi take out a spoon smaller than a pinky finger.

A few people: "..."

Alright, that’s a small amount.

Feng Chi personally used that tiny spoon to scoop up an amount the size of a thumbnail from the round can.

The few people had already washed their faces. Feng Chi didn’t ask them to apply any skincare products and just smeared that bit of face mask on their face.

Feng Chi ignored them and applied it to himself first.

Man, every time I use this face mask, I find it incredible. How on earth did they come up with that special ingredient?

Seeing Feng Chi do it, the others followed suit.

They were usually willing to spend money on their faces, using a variety of skincare products. After ensuring they had ample funds, this was the first time they were using such a small amount of face mask.

Normally, such a little bit wouldn’t even be enough for their noses!

But now, the small amount had its advantages, at least they felt at ease.

This quantity was similar to what ordinary people would use for a face cream.

"Feels quite nice. Young Master Chi, how long do we leave this on before washing it off?" someone asked.

Feng Chi thought for a moment, "Fifteen minutes? Half an hour? I usually play games after applying and never pay much attention to the time. A few times I forgot to wash it off and ended up sleeping until the next day, and it was fine."

A few people: "..."

Young Master Chi doesn’t seem so reliable after all.

"This isn’t one of those leave-on masks, is it?" a female artist asked.

"No, I just forgot. Hey, don’t worry. Look at me, I’m perfectly fine!" said Feng Chi.

A few people thought to themselves: Maybe it’s because your skin is thick.

Time went by minute by minute. Some gossiped, some played games, and the atmosphere remained relatively harmonious.

Until a snoring sound arose.

Everyone looked over.

Feng Chi, who was deeply engrossed in the gossip, also turned to look in that direction.

A male actor around Feng Chi’s age was now soundly asleep on a single-seater sofa.

Seeing this, everyone instinctively picked up their phones and took a picture.

Someone tried to suppress their laughter as they recorded a video, capturing the snoring.

"Brother Yan just came back from finishing a drama. I heard he got too deep into character and is a bit neurotic, hasn’t slept well for days. But looking at him now, his sleep seems alright." another actor said.

He actually fell asleep leaning on the sofa right after applying the face mask!

Maybe influenced by the noises around him, the snoring stopped abruptly, and the person on the sofa adjusted his position and continued sleeping, looking peaceful.

"Let’s leave him be, let’s continue. Who were you mentioning earlier about riding on Feng Yi’s popularity?" Feng Chi urged. He was really into the gossip.

They chatted for a while longer, and then people took turns going to the bathroom to cleanse their faces.

Normally, they would only leave this type of face mask on for about fifteen minutes. But to save Feng Chi’s face, they dragged it out to twenty minutes before washing it off.

In their early twenties and having spent a fortune on their faces, it was hard to see any noticeable results at first glance.

It seemed there might be a slight improvement, but it wasn’t very significant.

However, to save Feng Chi’s face, they still praised it enthusiastically.

At this time, the person who was sleeping on the sofa also woke up.

Having had a little nap, he looked noticeably refreshed.

"It feels a bit soothing to the nerves. Young Master Chi, can you spare some?" the actor surnamed Yan asked.

Feng Chi looked at him warily: "What are you dreaming about? I barely have enough for myself!"

There was none left, not a spoonful!

"Where can you buy it?" the person asked again.

"It’s not for sale yet, there’s only a limited quantity. Right now, it’s just an exclusive gift for some SVIP clients,"

"Then, where can you apply for an SVIP card?"

Feng Chi handed the person a business card with a QR code, suggesting they scan and inquire.

Watching this scene unfold, everyone had their own thoughts. They all wanted to get on good terms with Feng Chi, but was Brother Yan being too deliberate?

No wonder he’s different, having mixed in the circle for a few more years!

Setting aside the mask matter, everyone enjoyed food and drinks, chatting and singing, creating a harmonious atmosphere.

Overall, Feng Chi was quite satisfied with this small gathering, as there were no troublemakers.

After everyone had left, hired help came to clean up the house. Feng Chi took his phone back to his room and browsed through his messages.

He left a message for Feng Yi, saying he wanted to play with a Transformer, and Feng Yi replied.

Checking the time and figuring Feng Yi should be back in his dorm after a mission, Feng Chi tried to make a video call.

In a short while, the call connected.

Feng Chi immediately saw his brother holding a big bowl and eating his meal.

"Bro, are you using a soup bowl to eat rice?"

"Fahai’s bowl, a gift from the monitoring station up ahead, it’s quite good for eating," Feng Yi brought the bowl closer to the camera to show him.

"That’s a quirky name, I’ll buy one someday. Hey brother, that Transformer, let me know when you come back on leave, I want to play with it!"

"Sure, but you better find a spacious place. The yard here is too small and it’s not nice to take up the communal area."

"No worries, I’ll arrange for the venue myself! I’ll organize transportation when it’s time."

"You see to it, just don’t break it. Aren’t you afraid the Feng Family will find out? Only I have it on this side."

"Never mind that, our dad wants to set up his own place, hehehe! Bro, where did you buy that Transformer from?"

Feng Yi paused for a moment, then said, "Uncle Zhen gave it to me. It’s our grandmother’s youngest son, Uncle Zhen."

"Oh! Where’s uncle, I want to cling to uncle’s coattails!" Feng Chi howled.

Despite saying this, Feng Chi was well aware of his own standing. Feng Yi was on good terms with those on grandma’s side, but he himself wasn’t so well-regarded.

Sigh, the old man has made a mess.

Changing the subject, Feng Chi mentioned, "I missed the presale for the python egg blind boxes from the zoo, do you have an inside purchase channel for the zoo?"

"Don’t buy it, I’ll send you a set."

"Real bro! You’re my real bro!"

"I bought some special products from a small foreign island, I’ve sent them to you, make sure to receive them."

"I’ve got it noted!"

Feng Chi moved his phone further away and propped it up:

"Bro, look at me, do you notice anything different?"

Feng Yi looked closely but couldn’t tell.

Feng Chi: "Muscles!"

Feng Yi: "Oh, oh!"

Feng Chi said, "I’ve been taking fitness classes lately, and boy, if I hadn’t been training specifically, I wouldn’t have realized how weak I was! The other day when I was running in the park, I saw an old man with white hair doing giant swings on the horizontal bar! He was doing them so smoothly! It stunned me. I stood clapping like a seal beside him."

Feng Yi: "What kind of horizontal bar movement?"

Feng Chi: "Like this."

As he spoke, Feng Chi sent him a video—the old man with white hair he had seen in the park.

"I think that’s called a ’giant in the rings,’ isn’t it?"

"Same thing, as long as you get it. That old man was really swift! I got dizzy just watching. With my pathetic fitness level, I can’t even slaughter a chicken, I really need to train. Bro, can you do that giant swing?"

"I guess so." Feng Yi had never tried it, but he thought it didn’t seem too hard.

Hmm, in human form it’s not difficult, but in original form...

I wonder if I’d end up hitting my face with my own tail.

The picture is too beautiful, I dare not imagine it.

Back to eating.

Feng Chi talked with Feng Yi about all sorts of insider gossip and rumors he had heard that day. Essentially, his life and career were entering a new phase, and he was feeling a bit nervous and anxious. Despite his carefree appearance, he was a little awkward deep down and wanted to talk to someone he could trust.

Lately, with his parents busy with their career, Feng Chi couldn’t disturb them. The friends he hung out with weren’t that deeply trusted either. Feng Yi was the only one he could really talk to about anything.

"Also, my mom’s staff developed a new type of mask—top quality. Everyone who’s tried it says it’s great! I’ll send you... "

Pausing, Feng Chi gritted his teeth: "Half a box! I only have one box myself. Right now, there’s a limit on raw materials, and production can’t keep up."

As he spoke, Feng Chi looked at Feng Yi’s face on the screen, "You need to take care of your face too. There’s a bunch in the entertainment industry waiting for you to slip up. You’ve got to make them keep on being jealous!"