0713: You who shine in the parallel world

Although Yu Yu is good at many things, painting is definitely not one of them. His talent for painting is limited to children's simple sketches. Everything else is completely beyond his ability, let alone fish rubbings.

Chen Xinsheng had a mysterious confidence in his brothers' skills. He waved his hand and indicated that when he caught a fish later, his brothers could also use his fish print. Then he hurriedly found a fishing rod and went fishing.

Su Xing had to dub the short video clip he had edited yesterday so he couldn't participate in this session. Wang Zhengliang was left staring at his four little ones eagerly, waiting for their big brother to teach them what to do.

Don’t ask the four younger brothers why they think Wang Zhengliang can do it, because he is older, highly respected, and is also a professor of art. Music and painting are both art, right? Anyway, it’s right to count on Professor Wang.

Otherwise, who should we rely on? The little salted fish that lay flat and dried in the sun, or the little dinosaur that did it without saying a word? Or the little bird that was sharp-tongued but stupid? Or the little tiger that was equally stupid but edible?

Professor Wang looked at the four pairs of eyes staring at him, closed his eyes and took a deep breath. He didn't expect that he would have to teach children how to draw when he was almost 50 years old. The key is that this thing is too technical and he doesn't know how to draw! His daughter's stick drawing homework didn't look like this before!

Wang Yuexin looked at Brother Xiaoliang, then at the dead fish in front of her. Without waiting for anyone to say anything, she rolled up her sleeves and said, "I'll do it. I'll just smear the paint on the fish and then cover it with the paper. It's easy."

Yu Yu also felt that this was correct in theory, but why was Wang Yuexin's method of applying paint exactly the same as the method of coating the fish with flour and breadcrumbs when frying it?

"Master, should this be coated on both sides to make it golden and crispy?" You know what, Lu Hu was also greedy, mainly because the yellow paint Wang Yuexin chose was exactly the same as the egg liquid...

Zhang Yuan also said: "Does it need to be kneaded a little more to make it taste good?"

"Then they should open the belly and take out the internal organs first. This chef is unprofessional. It will definitely taste fishy after frying it like this." Yu Yu criticized.

“Hahaha, don’t be too outrageous!” Wang Yuexin scolded with a smile.

Wang Zhengliang held his chin and said, "I don't think that's right either, Huhu. You should remove the scales first. Fish rubbing, fish rubbing, like taking off a fish's clothes, you have to take off its outer coat first."

"?" Wang Yuexin paused with her hands wrapped in paint and stared blankly at the serious Wang Zhengliang.

Lu Hu took a breath and Zhang Yuan rolled his eyes in pain. He pulled Lu Hu and pretended to escape from here, otherwise he would be ambushed by Xiao Liang's bad jokes and he really couldn't stand it.

Yu Yu took off his blue plaid short-sleeved shirt without saying anything, leaving only a simple white T-shirt inside: "Okay, Brother Liang, I'll take off my coat. We agreed that after I take off my clothes, don't even think about scraping off the scales of this dead fish. Otherwise, if there are no scales on the painting, we will have to use a pen to draw them ourselves. I'm not good enough for that."

Wang Yuexin wanted to complain but hesitated, as if she didn't know where to start. In the end, she could only utter: "Okay, who can say this isn't a kind of 'fish taking off clothes'?"

Zhang Yuan and Lu Hu wanted to escape but failed in the end. When they saw Wang Yuexin applying paint on the fish, they felt that applying too much paint was not a good idea, so they picked up another fish and planned to try it themselves.

Yuelai and Yuejiangzhi were studying fish rubbings in the front, while Wang Zhengliang picked up the blue plaid shirt that Yu Yu had thrown behind him casually, dusted it off, and could not help but teach the kid a lesson: "How can you throw new clothes on the ground casually? You could have put them on the chair behind you, kid. Look at this little blue plaid shirt, it's so pretty, why are you throwing it around randomly?"

It's like a parent who nags his child no matter what he does after he has been home for a while during the holidays.

Yu Yu glanced at Wang Zhengliang's simple black T-shirt, then at his own white T-shirt. In order to avoid being criticized verbally by his brother, he rolled his eyes and began to flatter him: "Yes, Brother Liang, this is also blue. Try it on. It also looks good with black. You will definitely look better in it than me. Come on, let me help you put it on."

Yu Yu took the clothes and helped Wang Zhengliang put them on. Wang Zhengliang did not refuse, but looked at Yu Yu suspiciously: "Huh? Really? It's so good, can you let me wear it?"

"Of course, look at how handsome our brother Liang looks in this outfit. This outfit should belong to you."

When Yu Yu was praising people, both her tone and expression were too sincere. In addition, the person was good-looking, so Xiao Liang laughed out loud with just a little coaxing. He completely forgot that the clothes were just thrown away by Yu Yu a second ago, and happily accepted the floral shirt that could add color to his outfit.

Seeing the three people in front of him working enthusiastically on fish rubbings, Yu Yu lay down on the recliner in the back with peace of mind to bask in the sun. Wang Zhengliang was not like Yu Yu who was blatantly lazy. He even stepped forward to check on the progress of the three people and wanted to help Wang Yuexin, but was unfortunately declined by Wang Yuexin.

Wang Yuexin felt that he could handle such a simple task by himself, unlike the bird and tiger next door who had to use one brain to do it together, but the three of them probably couldn't even put together two brains.

But since Wang Yuexin rejected him, Wang Zhengliang also felt at ease to lie down with Yu Yu. It must be said that lying down is really comfortable. The temperature is not hot, the sun is not shining, and there is a breeze occasionally. No wonder Yu Yu likes to play badly. Who doesn't like to lie down and make money without doing anything?

Seeing Wang Zhengliang lying down, Yu Yu started chatting with him. Of course, they would not talk about overly private issues as they were being filmed, but some topics that were unknown but did not involve privacy sensitivity were still acceptable.

When Yu Yu and Wang Zhengliang talked about how they had transferred to various schools around the world during their student days, and even stayed in Australia for half a year, and happened to meet Su Xing at that time, Su Xing walked over with a relaxed look on his face. It was obvious that he was in a very good mood after finishing the audio dubbing for the video. He even came over and boasted to Yu Yu and Wang Zhengliang who were sitting next to them that his video was really amazing.

Then he noticed that Wang Zhengliang was smiling with ill intentions.

"Are you guys saying bad things about me? You're so sneaky." Su Xing stared at them warily, or to be more precise, at Yu Yu. Zhang Yuan and Wang Yue were distracted. If anyone between Yu Yu and Wang Zhengliang would gossip about him behind his back, that person would definitely be Yu Yu.

"Speaking of the devil, he appears. Look at the guy now. You can never imagine that he used to be the skinny and small Anna Sui. He was even more delicate than when we were competing." Yu Yu directly showed with his actions that he would not be sneaky. No matter who his cricket brothers were, he always acted openly for fear that they could not hear him. If for nothing else, he wanted to let them feel a little brotherly love.

Wang Zhengliang added: "Xiaoyu just wanted to show me the photos."

Su Xing's eyes widened as he pointed at Yu Yu's phone: "Look, I don't believe you still have those photos from that time in your phone. Look, if you can find them, I'll eat the dead fish on the table right now."

"Why, Master Su, have you been short of money lately and have started to eat and drink for free? You should have told me earlier. Don't worry, I'll look for it for you now. It's not saved on my phone, but it's in my Facebook album that I haven't logged into for many years."

"You still remember your Facebook password? Why don't I believe it?" Su Xing teased. The brothers all knew that Yu Yu had always been bad with passwords. He would never use alphanumeric passwords if fingerprint or facial print recognition could be used. Even if he had a password, he could only remember one in his mind, and other complex combination passwords could only be stored in a notepad.

He hasn’t used Facebook for so many years, how could he have this password in his notebook?

"I really don't remember it, and it's not in the memo, but my agent knows it. Agents must have these old social media accounts in their hands, so why don't I just ask him?" Yu Yu said with a smile, as if he was unaware of the loophole in his words at the moment - "Yu Yu's" agent is a newcomer who signed the contract this year, and he himself can't remember the password of his social media account from 20 years ago, so how could his young agent know it?

Su Xing's mind worked quickly, so of course he noticed this instantly. The same was true for Wang Zhengliang. They were obviously stunned for a moment, and before they could react, they saw Yu Yu take out his cell phone, and under their gaze, he slowly opened the green bubble and clicked on the contact search box.

He was about to enter his name when he looked up and saw the two of them staring at his fingers as they were about to type. They suddenly locked the screen and put away their phone, as if they had suddenly realized something. However, the mischievous smile on their lips was not concealed at all:

"Oh, I forgot. I don't even remember the password myself, so how could Richard remember it?"

"...You naughty child." Wang Zhengliang was so angry that he just laughed and scolded, then raised his hand and patted Yu Yu's arm.

"Brother Liang, please help me hold this guy down. I want to stuff the dead fish on the table into his mouth." Su Xing pretended to take the fish from the table.

A shameless rubber fish jumped forward. The recliner was originally low and Su Xing was still standing. He jumped forward just enough to hug Su Xing's thighs. "Wrong, wrong. Mr. Su, calm down. I'll fly back to treat you to a midnight snack after tonight."

"You let go."

"I won't let go."

Su Xing wanted to pull Yu Yu away, but he didn't struggle hard and Yu Yu didn't hold him tightly either. On the surface, the two of them were in a stalemate, but in reality, they were just acting.

"Okay, you just want to invite him alone, right?" Wang Zhengliang saw this and prepared to get up and get the fish.

Yu Yu, who was very agile, immediately used her other hand to hug Xiao Liang's thigh: "Please, please, how could I forget my dear brother Liang?"

The three people who had only made an abstract consciousness school fish rubbing for a long time noticed the movement behind them, turned around and saw Yu Yu holding Su Xing's thigh with one hand and Wang Zhengliang's thigh with the other hand. They were shocked by this more abstract scene. Zhang Yuan asked blankly: "Is this some special play?"

"There's something wrong with these three people. Something's really wrong." Wang Yuexin was also stunned.

"I, I'll go find Brother Sheng?" Lu Hu is an honest man, well, maybe not so honest.