Painless motherhood, I'm going crazy in the entertainment industry

There were many people asking, but after a long time, no one made an offer.

[This is the real art market. How could anyone buy these things mixed in?]

[It’s hard to say. Art is just hard to understand. I think Haohao’s painting will be the first to be sold.]

[I am dying of laughter. Is it just Haohao who can’t understand?]

Fortunately, with the efforts of the guests, most of the paintings were sold before the deadline, and only Ning Xingluo's was left.

[I don’t understand. I think Ning Xingluo’s paintings are pretty good.]

[Normal, she is not a painting]

【??Can't understand】

Ning Xingluo was depressed, but she had expected this result.

She is actually not very good at drawing a complete painting, she can only design. In fact, there is a big difference between the two.

Her pictures of young girls look nice at first glance, with harmonious colors, but they are boring upon closer inspection.

I can only say that this art market is still very authentic, and only art is popular here.

After lunch, Ning Xingluo came to the place arranged by the program team. He glanced at the materials prepared by the program team and immediately had an inspiration in his mind.

She wanted to make a Baroque-style outfit for Haohao.

Unfortunately, the idea was good, but there was not enough money.

Her paintings were not sold, and she had no idea this would happen. She spent all the money she earned lavishly in Asian supermarkets.

A bottle of coconut milk for five euros and a serving of self-heating rice for ten euros without even blinking an eye.

Now, even a good cook cannot cook without rice.

Holding a few pieces of fabric that he liked, Ning Xingluo was hesitant.

The pattern is very classic and the material is very crisp. I really want to buy them all, but unfortunately, I don’t have the money.

Just when I was thinking about whether I should keep it simple and give Haohao a pure black Gothic look, someone suddenly pulled my trouser leg.

She looked down and saw it was Yi Yi.

"Aunt Xingluo, do you want to buy this? I have extra money to give you."

Ning Xingluo was surprised for a moment, and subconsciously looked at Ju Huai, and Yi Yi pulled her again: "Aunt Xingluo, don't look at it, my father has already bought it, and it will be a waste if you don't use it."

Yiyi's paintings were sold at the highest price, 29 euros. Ju Huai didn't know how to make clothes at all, so he just listened to Yiyi and took a few pieces of cloth and ribbons, and that was it, leaving him with a lot of money.

This money cannot be taken back with you, so it would be a waste if not used well.

Ning Xingluo took it readily: "Thank you Yiyi, and thank you dad."

[Looking at Ning Xingluo's posture, the clothes she wants to make are not simple]

[Ahhh, why did she take that ugly piece of fabric? I no longer have any expectations for her aesthetic taste.]

[What kind of aesthetic sense can a person who usually wears super-large short-sleeved sweatpants have?]

[What does her usual ugliness have to do with her good looks at work? She always looks great when she’s at work.]

[That's all the work of the stylist and the costume designer. What does it have to do with her?]

……

The production crew still had some conscience and didn't really let them do it all by themselves. Instead, they found two veterans to provide guidance.

Before driving the master crazy, the other three groups finally finished.

But it’s a bit of a stretch to call the things they make clothes.

Lu Qiuyan’s is considered good, it’s a sleeveless dress. Although the style is weird, it’s actually quite fashionable and very French.

Actor Chu wore a very simple short-sleeved shirt and shorts. It was ordinary and had no special features, but it was already very good, at least it was clothes.

Ju Huai...just put a piece of cloth with a few holes cut in it on Yi Yi, which can barely be called a sharp style.

No matter how mature and sensible Yi Yi was, she was just in primary school. Seeing such ugly clothes, no matter how considerate she was to her father, she couldn't be happy.

She just wanted to see Haohao's clothes now: "Where's Aunt Xingluo? Is she not ready yet?"

Not only her, but the entire program crew and all the audience were waiting for Ning Xingluo.

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It is now past three in the afternoon in Paris, and it is already nine in the evening in China. Only the top floor of Pei's building is still brightly lit.

Bian Fan was very pleased to find that his good friend had finally resumed treatment recently, and took the initiative to take on the task of supervision.

Tomorrow is another consultation day, and he came to Pei Yuhan’s company in person to remind him.

Bian Fan and Pei Yuhan have a very good relationship, so good that he can use Pei Yuhan's private elevator at will and enter and exit his office at any time without making an appointment in advance.

"Hi, handsome guy, are you here to see Mr. Pei again?"

"The handsome guy is in good shape again."

Anyone would be happy to be surrounded by such a large group of beautiful sisters with different characteristics, and Bian Fan was no exception: "Hahaha, hello, sisters, are you busy with work today?"

What Bian Fan likes most about Pei Yuhan’s company is this group of cute and beautiful young ladies. They are so enthusiastic every time they meet.

He said goodbye to the young ladies reluctantly, shook his head casually, and thought to himself, I knew I was still so charming.

When Bian Fan disappeared, the secretaries couldn't help but gather together and said, "I'll support this couple till death!"

"Sunny doggy top, abstinent and cool bottom!"

"Wait, how could Mr. Pei be down there?"

A male voice suddenly sounded: "What below?"

"Uh (⊙o⊙)...Assistant Lin!"

Lin Xu glanced at it indifferently: "Work hard."

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

……

Bian Fan pushed the door and entered Pei Yuhan's office as usual, but found that Pei Yuhan was staring at one place motionlessly, as if he didn't notice him at all.

Bian Fan became playful and crouched down, quietly approaching, intending to scare Pei Yuhan.

When he got behind Pei Yuhan, he suddenly exclaimed, "You actually watch this kind of show?"

On the computer screen that Pei Yuhan had been staring at was the live broadcast of "Traveling Around the World with Kids".

Pei Yuhan paused, then calmly and naturally turned off the live broadcast: "What are you doing here? You'll go to consult me."

Bian Fan was as excited as if he had discovered a new continent.

He smacked his lips in amazement: "Tsk tsk tsk, you are so stuffy. The last time you met, you acted like you didn't know your sister-in-law well, but you were staring at her like a pervert behind her back!"

Pei Yuhan's forehead veins jumped: "What on earth are you doing here?"

"Hey, don't be shy. You are a legal couple. It's only natural for you to watch your wife's show and support her."

Pei Yuhan wanted to say that he was just broadcasting live so that he could discover any situation in time. In fact, he had been handling work the whole time, but he happened to be watching when Bian Fan came in.

But he knew that once he started to defend himself, Bian Fan would definitely have more words waiting for him.

This guy is so annoying.

Bian Fan walked around Pei Yuhan's desk several times. Even though no one paid attention to him, he could still talk non-stop: "I'm just too busy, otherwise I would have to support my sister-in-law. By the way, you are too stingy. Why don't you give my sister-in-law some luxury cars and rockets?"

Bian Fan talked too much. Pei Yuhan tried to hold it in, but when he couldn't bear it anymore, he stood up and drove him out regardless of Bian Fan's wailing.

As soon as he left, Pei Yuhan sat there for a while and turned on the live broadcast again.

Just because of the interruption by Bian Fan, Pei Yuhan couldn't help but think for a moment and sent a message to Wei Yan.