The movie star is crying, the CEO sister loves me

If you say live broadcast, live broadcast. Lin Xingcheng is very fast at drawing fan art now. He can complete a bust with good accuracy in one or two hours. It will be faster if he directly draws the big head.

You only need to outline the facial features, and the rest is just a matter of scribbling and coloring.

Needless to say, more and more people have come in since the opening of her live broadcast room, and Lin Xingcheng can no longer stand the barrage.

"You've asked too many questions, please just watch quietly for a while."

The barrage was full of questions about where she graduated and whether she was an art teacher who was so good at painting. Some people asked her whether she could hold classes and how much the registration fee was. They said they wanted to learn from her.

Lin Xingcheng's eyes darkened. Every time she answered, new people poured into the live broadcast room, and then started asking the same questions again, and the cycle continued.

Luozheng, who was sitting aside and chattering away, couldn't stand it anymore. He grabbed the tablet and helped her change the title - the class won't start until the manuscript is accepted, so don't talk when you come in!

"That's enough." Luozheng threw the tablet back to Lin Xingcheng, "Then you tell the administrator that if you see someone else who is blind and ask questions, just block him directly!"

"Um...the microphone is on." Lin Xingcheng pointed to the microphone, meaning there was no need to repeat it, they had already heard it.

"That's right." Luozheng stopped chewing for a moment and leaned over to touch the board. "Listen to me, sister. Don't ask questions as soon as you come in. I don't see any nutrition in the barrage. They are all questions. The class is open, I don’t know but I thought it was a live broadcast of cereal.”

People watching the live broadcast didn't feel angry when they heard Luozheng's words. Instead of being angry, they became even more excited.

Dreamer: Wow, wow, wow, is my sister a friend of Cheng Da? Or besties?

It’s time for Daniel to come back: This sister is so strong, she sounds like Yu Jie at first glance. She has completely different styles from Chengzi, and her voice is also nice. Isn’t this a proper GL radio drama? It's a perfect match.

An old salted fish: Yes, yes, I heard from an old fan that Chengzi is not in good health and often gets sick. Isn't this a sick, sweet girl vs. a domineering sister? They match so well. Let’s give it a little kiss.

Crowd of people: You...don't be too outrageous!

cc Xiaoyao: Knocking on anything will only give you indigestion! Don’t go too far, kowtow in front of real people (first)

Luozheng became excited when she saw these barrages. She sat up and dropped her suspender skirt halfway, exposing her wheat-colored shoulders.

She grabbed the tablet and said loudly: "You are quite funny, you have good vision, and your words are good. I like to hear them all."

Barrage:

Emotional Expert Master:? ? ? ? ?

Fish float and flower fragrance:? ? ? ? Really? Like women?

Unquiet little dream: holding grass? ! ! ! You're not really a girlfriend with a big orange face, are you? Respect and blessing! (Amen)

Lin Xingcheng held up his forehead: "Luozheng, what are you doing?"

"They say we are a couple." Luozheng raised his eyebrows and smiled evilly at her, "I have said since I was a child that if I were a boy, there would be nothing to do with other people. I am my childhood sweetheart, and I will definitely win at the starting line. .”

Lin Xingcheng grabbed a piece of apple and stuffed it into her mouth, not wanting to talk or her talking.

However, the barrage is all about brushing Qingmei, but it can't resist the fall from the sky.

Luozheng: "Hey, are you so fickle? Just now you said that I am worthy of her, and now you are saying that green plums are not worth falling from the sky. You are here specifically to poke my heart and make me feel uncomfortable, right?"

Barrage: I'm in a hurry, I'm in a hurry, she's in a hurry!

"Why should I be anxious? Her boyfriend should be the one who is anxious. If he is watching the live broadcast, he will see you all making fun of his girlfriend and other people."

"The vinegar jar overturned? No, no, no, it should be the vinegar jar!"

"That kid, maybe..."

Luozheng was chatting happily to the barrage, but before he finished speaking, Lin Xingcheng's cell phone placed aside rang.

Lin Xingcheng's painting paused: "..."

A true prophet? !

Luozheng burst into laughter, turned forward and backward, and almost fell off the sofa. She said to Lin Xingcheng: "What am I talking about? Just say Jiang... Bah, just say that kid is definitely following your Weibo secretly." , maybe I’m still a loyal fan of yours.”

"Shut up, crow mouth, and stop saying a few words." Lin Xingcheng bit her lip and kicked her. She quickly lowered her head and told the netizen that she was going to take a call and would be back soon.

Then he ran out of the balcony with his cell phone in hand.

"I'm live broadcasting, are you off work?" Lin Xingcheng preemptively found the topic.

"No, there are two more performances tonight."

Jiang Ci's flawless face appeared on the screen. He was wearing a costume, and busy staff appeared in the background, indicating that he was still on the set.

The boy had been filming for a whole day, and his eyes were tired.

"Why don't you answer my call?"

Jiang Ci had called her nearly ten times this morning, but she didn't answer any of them and hung up on them all.

Jiang Ci knew that she must be angry because she refused to kiss him when she got up in the morning. Last night, she was indeed more cruel.

Lin Xingcheng then remembered that she had hung up on him many times, but when she recalled the reason, she immediately felt confident.

"Oh, you really don't know why?"

Seeing the angry look on her eyebrows, Jiang Ci smiled softly. In the dim light, his face was as handsome as the sky, and his voice was slightly hoarse: "I really don't know, Sister Xingcheng, can you give me some advice?"

This guy started fouling again! on purpose.

I want to rely on beauty to gain forgiveness.

Lin Xingcheng's ears were soft and her cheeks were pink. There was a story behind the name Sister Xingcheng, but these "stories" couldn't be told.

Of course I didn't answer his phone because he didn't keep his word.

Lin Xingcheng's face started to get hot when she thought of those scenes, and her tone became coquettish unconsciously.

"You are deliberately trying to make me angry, right? Don't call me sister again. Also, you are not allowed to come over these two days."

"Okay, then I'll go there the day after tomorrow." Jiang Ci said.

Lin Xingcheng: "..."

Did she say less? Otherwise, why would Jiang Ci not look angry at all and agree so readily.

Seeing his girlfriend's angry look, Jiang Ci felt so soft-hearted. He was not Liu Xiahui, who could be flirtatious at night and hold his sweet and delicious girlfriend in his arms. How could he restrain himself?

What's more, at the beginning, she hugged him and said she liked him, and touched his abdominal muscles with her restless hands. Jiang Ci admitted that she had a strong desire for Lin Xingcheng, but she had restrained herself last night.

Jiang Ci couldn't help but lower her tone: "Don't be angry, it was my fault last night. I will prepare a gift for you at Bei'an Beach tomorrow night."

"A gift? Prepared for me?" Lin Xingcheng was stunned for a moment, surprise flashed in his watery eyes.

Her long curly hair was unadorned and hung loosely on her shoulders, making her face look so pale and surprisingly small.

"Otherwise, what kind of squeamish person will I be crying for?" Jiang Ci's lips curled up slightly. He was wearing a dark ancient costume robe and tied up with long hair. He really looked like a god worshiped by the world in ancient times.

A god who looks cool and bright on the surface, but speaks words that make people's hearts beat faster, it's strange how he can coax people.

Lin Xingcheng was angry: "Why am I crying? You are the only one crying,

Jiang Ci happily agreed: "Okay, this is what you said."

When Lin Xingcheng saw his dark eyes shining, as if he saw a cunning wolf that had taken the initiative to enter the urn, Lin Xingcheng suddenly felt like retreating, but he had already said the words, how could he admit defeat and regret.

"Yes, I said so."