Who wants to learn sewing skills while dating?

The canvas is not big, and the figure of the black dragon occupies the entire picture. Its scales gleam with a metallic luster, and it looks indestructible. However, under Chu Yun's brush, it appears a little soft, making the dragon in the painting seem less unapproachable.

The dragon's eyes are golden, like the most precious gems, so even though his eyes are as cold as a sword, you can still see some softness in them.

He flies in the sky, the world is at his feet, and he is indestructible.

Chu Yun drew Mo Heng, Mo Heng transformed into a black dragon.

Outside the screen, Mo Heng looked at the painting in the boy's hand. For some reason, his heart beat faster and he even felt a sense of intimacy.

"Is everyone here? We agreed that this painting would be given away to a fan baby by chance. I'm launching a lottery now. Everyone remember to click. The prize will be drawn in only five minutes." Chu Jun waved to the camera.

There are currently tens of thousands of people online in the live broadcast room, and the chance of winning is really small, but this cannot stop everyone's enthusiasm.

[Me me me! I want it]

[Western fantasy, my favorite!]

[And it’s signed by Yunyun herself! I’m determined to get it!]

["Dark Clouds, No Rain" gives away "Doudou Castle" x10]

[Giving gifts may not be helpful, but I really want this painting]

[Ahhhh, who wouldn’t want this painting? Big Cloud is despicable.]

We won't give it to you just because you want it.

[If Wuyun Boss keeps giving out gifts like this, he'll knock Xingxing Boss off the top spot in less than a month. He's adding fuel to the fire.]

[My Xingjie will always be number one, okay? Come on Xingjie!]

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Across the ocean, in Country Y, a performance was under intense preparation within an exquisitely elegant theater. The expansive dressing room reflected the unique identity of the occupant, as well as her crucial role in the play. The woman seated at the dressing table was regal and radiant, her features delicate and three-dimensional, while possessing a striking presence. However, this, combined with the soft curves of her face, evoked a unique softness, making her a unique beauty even among the mostly white troupe.

However, what the woman was holding in her hand at this moment was not some profound work by a famous author, nor the script for the next play, but a mobile phone. The phone was playing a live broadcast, with colorful barrages scrolling on the screen, and the red barrage was naturally the most conspicuous.

When he saw this sentence squeezed out of the top spot, Le He's expression froze for a moment, and then returned to his expressionless look.

The makeup artist is doing her hair. She is Le Hexin's makeup artist and also her fan, so naturally she wants to talk more with her idol.

But Le He looked so cold that she felt a little discouraged.

However, she accidentally saw the boy on the beauty's phone and blurted out unconsciously: "OH! HE! Who is this? He is so handsome!"

The makeup artist regretted her words as soon as she finished speaking. Her actions were indeed a bit offensive. However, the usually aloof singer didn't care about it. On the contrary, it seemed that she had touched her excitement point and took the initiative to say to the makeup artist: "He's my son. Isn't he cute?"

"Your son? He does look like you!" The makeup artist's words were not flattery. Chu Jun's facial features were indeed very similar to Le He's, but Chu Jun was relatively softer, appearing cooler and less aggressive.

"He is very good at drawing and has been doing live broadcasts in recent months. Many people like him." When mentioning Chu Jun, Le He's face was full of pride, and the lively expression diluted the unfamiliarity brought by her face.

If she looked like a queen when she had no expression on her face, now she seemed as gentle as an angel.

"She must have inherited your husband's talent. She will surely become a famous painter in the future."

"I think he's better than his father now. There was a painting that was collected by Mr. Louis before."

The makeup artist was a little surprised: "Cool!"

Louis is a renowned collector in Country Y. His primary concern when collecting paintings isn't the artist's current fame, but rather their potential future fame. Nine out of ten artists he selects eventually become internationally renowned, and the value of his collection has multiplied exponentially.

Therefore, if a painter's paintings can enter Louis's collection, it is an excellent recognition of the painter's own ability.

"HE, isn't your performance schedule full before the end of the year? You definitely don't have time to go back. You can ask your son to come to our place, so we can meet him." Le He's assistant said from the other side.

What the assistant said makes sense. Le He has been very busy in recent years, not just the past six months. The operas she starred in were always sold out, and her fans came just for her as the leading actress.

Therefore, even if Le He wanted to take a leave, it would not be so easy. Moreover, even if she could return home now, she didn't know how to get along with her son. She kept putting it off and avoiding it.

The assistant's words moved her: "If there is a chance."

Perhaps because he was engrossed in chatting with the makeup artist, Le He opened the dialog box with Chu Jun and started typing, wanting to send something to Chu Jun to express his concern.

However, when she was about to send it off, she backed down, just like she had done countless times before.

Le He sighed, deleted the contents of the dialog box word by word, and then turned off the screen.

If the makeup artist noticed this scene, he would find that the chat page between Le He and Chu Yun only had

Le He: [Red envelope]

Yunyun: Thank you, Mom

Le He: [Transfer XXXXX]

Yunyun: Thank you, Mom

···

This has been going on for several years.

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Time quickly came to the end of August, the sun was still scorching, and the temperature showed no sign of dropping.

Next week is the first week Chu Yun will start school. Logically speaking, at such an important time, how can she do without the company of her parents?

However, this is destined to be a luxury for little Chu Jun.

The chat interface shows Chu Yun's chat with his father Chu Ci today.

Chu Yunyun: Dad, are you and Mom free at the end of the month?

Chu Ci: I’m sorry, baby. Mom has been very busy with performances, and Dad has an art exhibition at the end of the month. We may not have time to return home before the end of the year.

Chu Jun was not disappointed about this, as such conversations had happened frequently in the past few years.

As an observer, Chu Jun could see that Chu Jun's parents actually loved him. They would send him blessings on every important holiday, but they just wouldn't come back. Chu Jun thought that his parents must have been really busy at the beginning, but later on they didn't know how to communicate with their growing son, so they kept avoiding him.

Le He and Chu Ci are indeed unqualified parents, but Chu Yun wants to try to give them some guidance.

[Can I take a day off? Just one day is fine. I hope you can join me for the opening ceremony.]

Just as Chu Jun was about to send this message, he received an OOC warning from Pino.

Indeed, saying "I hope so and so" to my parents is not something that little Chu Yun would say.

It seems that forcing it won't work. I still have to wait for an opportunity. Chu Jun could only delete the words in the dialog box helplessly.