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Cheng Feng quietly drew his, and it can be said that he didn't care at all about the fact that he suddenly became the number one gift list on the live broadcast platform.

If it were anyone else, I'm afraid he wouldn't be in the mood to draw at this time. He would have been excited and thanked him in various ways, especially with his two big bosses, the first and the second.

But when other viewers came in, they wanted to watch the excitement, but apart from a lot of barrage accidents, nothing seemed to happen to the anchor.

Some people thought that the anchor didn't know, but they immediately learned that the anchor knew that someone had sent him a gift.

But obviously the anchor is also a rich second generation, so he doesn't care about millions.

I'm afraid that if someone gave him tens of millions of gifts, maybe he wouldn't even show his face.

At this time, many unfamiliar viewers realized that it was just an ordinary painting anchor, his face was not shown, and he only had one pair of hands, but two big bosses almost broke their heads for him.

This situation is never very common.

Including some major anchors also came to the live broadcast room, and everyone was quite curious.

It's just that the object of their curiosity is completely immersed in his painting alone, no matter how noisy the outside world is, it seems to have nothing to do with him.

Cheng Feng saw the huge gift. Cheng Feng, a fan of Ringer, knew that his family was rich, but who was the number one on the list.

If you don't know now, you will know later.

The gifts they gave him, the money was put in the account, and Cheng Feng would not bring it up.

You can return it anytime.

So compared to other anchors, Cheng Feng still seemed unusually calm after being given so many gifts.

It's not that he doesn't care about money, there should be no one who doesn't care about money.

But since he didn't intend to ask for it from the beginning, the money was not brought up. For Cheng Feng, it was like a number.

Quickly drew the bridge, just a simple pencil drawing, but drawn by Cheng Feng's hand, the three-dimensional effect is quite shocking.

Cheng Feng directly started drawing fans to send paintings in the live broadcast room.

When everyone saw that Cheng Feng was going to send a painting, many of them became excited.

Cheng Feng's method is to take screenshots and send them to the last speaker.

As a result, many people directly used the barrage.

Lu Yan outside the balcony saw that his lover was going to send the painting out. It was Cheng Feng who spent time and effort on the painting, and gave it to someone casually, why Lu Yan felt uncomfortable.

It's just that it's very difficult for him to get the painting.

But Lu Yan is not helpless.

After Cheng Feng took the screenshot and the winner came out, Lu Yan immediately private messaged him.

That person is Cheng Feng's fan, and she watched the whole process of the fight between the two big bosses spending money just now.

All of a sudden, the No. [-] guy on the list suddenly contacted him, and the fans once thought that the other party sent the message by mistake.

After seeing the message sent by the boss, the fans knew what the other party wanted.

He wants Cheng Feng's painting.

He even asked fans to give him a price, no matter how much.

Random numbers, the tone of the big boss, the fans just think, maybe if they call a million, maybe the big boss will give it.

But fans are not the kind of people who talk like a lion.

She even told the boss directly that there is no need to give money. It stands to reason that this painting should be given to him or another Bang Yilinger.

As a fan of Cheng Feng, I usually come to the live broadcast room to watch, and I don't know how to get gifts, because the anchor also let them accompany them to study, so I don't need to get gifts.

Seeing that some bigwigs gave so many gifts to the anchor, as a fan, the anchor was also happy.

So she didn't want this painting, and gave it to the boss.

Lu Yan was quite surprised that the fans gave him this.

I said thank you, but although the other party didn't want money, the paintings that were forwarded were valuable.

Lu Yan immediately sent a small red envelope to the fans.

The fan opened the red envelope and found that it was 1 yuan. When she wanted to get the money back, she unexpectedly found out that the boss had blocked herself.

In this way, the 1 yuan can only be taken by himself.

What kind of person is this boss in reality, who spends so much money.

The fans returned to the live broadcast room, apparently the anchor didn't know that she had already contacted the boss.

The anchor chatted with everyone in the live broadcast room for a while, and suddenly there was an anchor with a million fans who wanted to connect with Cheng Feng.

Cheng Feng looked at the name of the big anchor, he knew this person.

In his last life, he was slandered and copied the paintings of this big guy. He didn't have many fans, and the big guy's fans were strong, so he went directly to Cheng Feng's live broadcast room, insulted Cheng Feng, and asked Cheng Feng to apologize.

Countless malice came up, even if he had never done anything, hadn't plagiarized other paintings, but after being attacked like this, Cheng Feng still couldn't bear it, so he directly canceled his account and stopped live broadcasting completely.

Now the big anchor wants to mic with himself, Cheng Feng stares at the phone screen, there is already a mic request on it.

I looked down at the time, it was almost ten o'clock, in fact, I should download the broadcast and go to sleep.

Just seeing that the big anchor has been urging him, and other fans also want to watch them connect, it seems that the other party has something to do.

Cheng Feng hesitated for a moment, but still connected to Lianmai.

"Light rain."

The big anchor is called Cheng Feng.

Cheng Feng's screen name is Dafeng Xiaoyu.

Cheng Feng greeted politely: "Hello."

"Are you ready to download it?"

Someone mentioned the time in the barrage. He is a longtime fan of Cheng Feng. Cheng Feng's live broadcast will not be too long, and it will be broadcast around ten o'clock.

And he is not in good health, going to bed too late, fans will worry about him.

"That's the plan."

"If you want to delay you for half an hour, just half an hour, okay?"

Cheng Feng was silent for a moment, what's the matter?

For half an hour, I definitely didn't come here specially to chat with him.

"The two of us are here for a competition. Let's do sketches. There are so many people today, and the fans are all happy. No matter who wins, I will donate 2 yuan."

The big anchor used this name to ask Cheng Feng to sketch with him.

"Anchor, you just received millions, shouldn't you give hundreds of thousands?"

Someone said so in the barrage immediately.

"what?"

"Is anyone as aggressive as you?"

"How much to give depends on the anchor's willingness."

"If the anchor doesn't give any points, that's his freedom."

"Are you jealous?"

"It's so righteous, why don't you go find the richest man in a certain place, by the way, it seems that the surname is Lu, their family has a lot of money, at least hundreds of millions, you go to find that Mr. Lu, and ask him to donate [-] million."

Immediately, someone in the barrage began to satirize someone with sour words.

Cheng Feng looked in front of the phone.

Of course he can afford to donate hundreds of thousands of dollars, instead of using the gift that was given to him just now, he can give it himself.

"Okay, let's sketch, I will give 20."

Cheng Feng opened his mouth.

The studio immediately exploded.

The anchor seems to be a real rich second generation.

"We are kind-hearted, kind-hearted, sour chickens, do you have anything to say now?"

"I will pay the 20 yuan myself. As for the income from my live broadcast room, I will not raise it at this stage."

"In the future, it depends on the situation."

Cheng Feng will not talk about the extra, he believes that both the first and second list should understand what he means.

"Draw what?"

Cheng Feng took out another blank sheet of paper.

I also picked up the paintbrush just now and sharpened it with a pencil sharpener.

"Draw this picture."

The big anchor picked up his mobile phone and zoomed in on a painting in his live broadcast room.

"I'll send you a private message."

The big anchor forwarded the picture to Cheng Feng.

Cheng Feng clicked in and looked at it. He only had a mobile phone, and it was already broadcasting live. It was impossible to watch the painting while broadcasting live.

"Wait a minute, I'm going to get a cell phone."

Cheng Feng got up and walked out of the balcony.

The camera shot is not very clear, but there are still sharp-eyed people who seem to see someone outside the balcony.

Only half of Cheng Feng was exposed in the live broadcast room, with long legs and narrow waist. Just walking around made people believe that his face was absolutely not bad.

Either a handsome guy or a handsome guy.

Cheng Feng went outside the balcony, and he just transferred the painting to Lu Yan's mobile phone. As soon as Lu Yan saw the photo, he knew what Cheng Feng meant.

Before Cheng Feng came out, he exited the live broadcast room.

Turning around, Cheng Feng walked behind him as expected.

"Need a cell phone?"

Lu Yan stood up and asked.

Cheng Feng nodded, and Lu Yan gave Cheng Feng his mobile phone. Before giving it to Cheng Feng, he set it up and set it to flight mode, so as not to have calls coming in.

Cheng Feng took Lu Yan's mobile phone, and it seemed that Lu Yan had been holding it in his hand all the time, and the casing of the mobile phone was hot now.

Cheng Feng didn't ask Lu Yan what he was doing with his phone outside, it's getting late, so finish sketching early so that he can sleep.

He and Lu Yan went out for a trip, and ended up painting live by himself, leaving his lover aside.

Cheng Feng pinched Lu Yan's phone number, he seemed a bit unqualified as a lover.

Cheng Feng walked directly to the outside of the balcony so that the camera inside would not be able to capture it.

Cheng Feng kissed him suddenly, Lu Yan was surprised for a moment, put his arms around Cheng Feng's waist, and deepened the kiss slightly.

Still not forgetting that he was still live broadcasting, Cheng Feng pushed Lu Yan away.

Lu Yan touched his soft lips.

"Wait a little longer."

Cheng Feng and Lu Yan said that Lu Yan understood what he meant and let go.

Back in front of the live camera, Cheng Feng sat down, with an extra mobile phone in his hand, and retrieved the photos.

It's a popular traffic star and a big anchor. Many fans in his live broadcast room like that star, so it's good to draw it for them.

Cheng Feng has no objection, Cheng Feng is quite proficient in writing portraits.

Not long ago, he often used Lu Yan's face as sketches. This star, in terms of appearance, was a little worse than Lu Yan.

Cheng Feng took a quick look and memorized the light and shadow carefully. It is actually a bit difficult to draw such a face.

The more three-dimensional the facial features, the easier it is to draw.

At ten o'clock, the sketching begins, this one cannot be cheated, both sides start at the same time.

The live broadcast room became quiet, and some people even held their breath, fearing that if they breathed louder, it would affect the anchors on both sides.

The two have different styles of writing. The main anchor first outlines the overall facial contours and outlines them with simple lines.

Cheng Feng didn't, he just started painting the facial features.

Lu Yan came in from the outside and did not appear in the live broadcast room, but he stood beside Cheng Feng, watching quietly with lowered eyes.

When someone looks at his painting like this, Cheng Feng suddenly wants to show the other party that he has other advantages besides his face.

Lu Yan knew that Cheng Feng could draw, and he also received a sketch from Cheng Feng.

But that time was not like now, he was looking at Cheng Fenghua in front of his eyes.

Cheng Feng is painting others, which is different from traditional painting, he paints as he pleases.

That is, if the painting was of himself, Lu Yan believed that he would be happier.

Cheng Feng's writing was so fast that he almost had an afterimage, and so did the opposite anchor.

The shapes of the two sides are different, but when the star's face comes out, it can be seen that the painting skills of the two are actually similar.

At least laymen can't tell the difference.

Cheng Feng suddenly shook his hands, and then coughed, covering his mouth and coughing violently. The anchor over there heard Cheng Feng's voice and immediately glanced at the live broadcast room here.

I found that Cheng Feng didn't seem very comfortable, he had almost finished drawing, so he stopped at this time.

He can wait for Cheng Feng.

Realizing that the big anchor is waiting for him, Cheng Feng thought of being accused of plagiarizing him in his last life, and he had no contact with the big anchor at that time.

From this small detail, it seems that this big anchor may be slightly different from his fans.

But what happened in the end is not what Cheng Feng needs to care about.

After relaxing for a while, I picked up the brush again and continued to draw, but at this time the speed was obviously slower.

Lu Yan, who was staring at him from the side, wanted to reach out and hold Cheng Feng's hand, telling him not to draw any more. He was very distressed.

It's just that Cheng Feng likes to draw, and he is quite engrossed. This is his hobby, and he can't just intervene.

The big anchor obviously finished the painting first, waiting for Cheng Feng, Cheng Feng quickly finished his pen, and it was over after a few minutes.

The paintings of both of them were completed, and the star's pencil sketches were placed in the live broadcast room. Fans looked at the two paintings and felt that there was no difference.

Each has its own advantages.

The big anchor's complete imitation is almost exactly the same.

On Cheng Feng's side, there are some discrepancies in the details, but the eyes of the drawn people are particularly vivid, as if the stars are really staring at everyone like this.

"Give this painting to someone, too."

Cheng Feng still took a screenshot, this time it was the fan who left the top comment.

After taking the screenshot, Cheng Feng saved the picture and asked the fan to leave a message for him.

It's time for you to rest. "

Ringer's fans posted a dazzling barrage, Cheng Feng put away the painting, and handed Lu Yan's phone to him.

That’s all for today’s live broadcast, thank you for watching, no surprises, I should have a live broadcast in these two nights, I hope everyone can come by then.

Cheng Feng raised his hand and waved to everyone in the live broadcast room.

After the live broadcast was turned off, Cheng Feng stood up, his head suddenly dizzy, and a strong hand caught Cheng Feng.

Leaning in Lu Yan's arms, Cheng Feng laughed twice.

Lu Yan leaned back against the table and held Cheng Feng in his arms.

Washed up and went straight to sleep.

"I'm sleepy."

Cheng Feng said.

"it is good."

Lu Yan immediately picked up Cheng Feng, just a few steps away, and put Cheng Feng on the bed.

"Go to the toilet."

Cheng Feng stood up abruptly.

Lu Yan pressed his shoulder, Cheng Feng raised his head.

"I'm going to the bathroom."

But before Cheng Feng's feet hit the ground, Lu Yan hugged him again.

The man carried him to the bathroom and put him on top of the toilet.

"Okay, if I go on, I'll really be a waste."

If Cheng Feng allowed it, Lu Yan really wanted to unbutton and zip Cheng Feng, but after thinking about it, forget it.

Lu Yan went outside.

Cheng Feng came out after letting go, and Lu Yan was waiting for him, Cheng Feng didn't refuse, and Lu Yan carried him back to the bed.

Lu Yan lay down, turned off the bedside lamp, hugged Cheng Feng, and kissed his lover's forehead.

"Go to sleep."

Cheng closed his eyes, feeling the wide and warm body in front of him, so he could say that he slept quite well at night.

A night without dreams.

When he woke up the next morning, Cheng Feng would sleep in too much, and Lu Yan was with him.

The affairs of the company were all handled by Lu Sheng, and Lu Yan basically let go.

So stay in bed with your lover in this early morning.

The two of them got up around nine o'clock.

The scenery around here is not bad, there is a small river, the two of them walked upstream along the river, stop and go.

Cheng Feng was tired from walking, so Lu Yan walked with him on his back.

Such a thing has never happened in the previous life. In this life, there is someone who loves him so much and accompany him unconditionally. Cheng Feng only thinks that he is too happy.

I was a little worried that this kind of happiness would suddenly disappear.

Cheng Feng worries about gains and losses.

Lying on Lu Yan's back, the surrounding scenery is beautiful, but Cheng Feng didn't appreciate it much. In the charming scenery, he is not as happy and fond of the person who is carrying him in front of him.

Lu Yan brought water and gave Cheng Feng two sips. He walked on the main road and did not take any small roads.

The main thing is Cheng Feng's body. If there is something to do on the way, the driver can drive over in time.

Walking to a place, the two of them sat on the grass, the weather was a bit cold, Lu Yan was afraid that Cheng Feng would be cold, so he held Cheng Feng's hand in his to warm him up.

Cheng Feng leaned into Lu Yan's arms, and his ankles suddenly started to itch, very itchy.

Cheng Feng scratched twice, and then Lu Yan grabbed his hand. Lu Yan had a lot of things in his pockets, including ones specially designed to relieve itching.

Cheng Feng's skin is too fragile and is often easily bitten by mosquitoes.

Lu Yan was already prepared.

He took out the ointment and rubbed it on Cheng Feng's ankle, and the itching and pain soon stopped.

Cheng Feng was really shocked, Lu Yan was too careful, he couldn't think of so much himself.

Lu Yan and Cheng Feng clasped their fingers together, staring at their lover with affectionate eyes.

Cheng Feng's lips moved slightly, and Lu Yan kissed him in the next second.

The two kissed by the quiet river.

Cheng Feng's clothes were lifted a little, and warm palms were pressed against them, Cheng Feng shivered all over, Lu Yan immediately put down Cheng Feng's clothes, and clasped the back of his neck instead.

The oxygen in Cheng Feng's mouth seemed to be absorbed by Lu Yan. Although he had a nose, his head was tilted back. For a while, the nose became a decoration and he couldn't breathe.

Feeling Cheng Feng's heart beating faster, and kissing would suffocate his lover, Lu Yan still grasped his limits.

Let go of his lover a little bit, seeing him panting, Lu Yan squeezed Cheng Feng's chin, lifted it a little, and kissed him again.

But this time it was not just a kiss, but a breath of oxygen into Cheng Feng's mouth.

Cheng Feng's eyes flickered, and he grabbed Lu Yan's clothes with weak hands and pushed him away slightly.

Any more kisses would knock him unconscious.

Lu Yan smiled happily, and gently stroked Cheng Feng's seductive lips with his fingers. Cheng Feng turned his head away and held Lu Yan's hand.

"Suddenly I felt that if I didn't work, I would just be with you every day, and I would be with you wherever you want to go."

Lu Yan held Cheng Feng's hand and said to him sincerely.

He can really do it, with Lu Sheng around, even if Lu Sheng can't be completely alone at this time, but he believes that the members of the Lu family have this strength, not to mention the other management, which Lu Yan can trust.

Even if Lu Sheng did something wrong, the Lu family would be worthy of it.

Compared with making money from work, Lu Yan now only thinks that Cheng Feng is the most important thing to him.

Cheng Feng was stunned, from Lu Yan's gaze he sensed that this person was not talking big, or making him happy.

He really thinks so.

He also has the strength to do so.

Not working, being with him anytime?

The happiness at this moment is so real, so real that Cheng Feng really wants to stay with Lu Yan like this all the time.

No one else but the two of them.

Cheng Feng wanted to nod.

Lu Yan waited for Cheng Feng to reply to him.

Cheng Feng looked down at the hands they held together, they were always together, 24 hours?

Cheng Feng stared at the rings of the same style worn by the two, and he knew that he could fully trust Lu Yan.

It's just that such a person can really be completely possessed by him?

Cheng Feng thought of Lu Yan's appearance at work, which fascinated him. He liked Lu Yan's concentration.

On the other hand, he likes to paint. When he was painting, Lu Yan was watching from the side, but he ignored him, telling him to give up painting and respond to Lu Yan at any time?

Cheng Feng believed that maybe Lu Yan would like him like that.

But he didn't think so.

So Lu Yan has the heart to love him, and he is satisfied enough.

He can't take everything, in that case he is afraid that God will be jealous of him and take away what he has.

As a person who has died once, Cheng Feng is in awe of fate.

Cheng Feng hugged Lu Yan and whispered in his ear, "I know you can do it."

"I also want you to be with me all the time."

"But I still don't want to be too greedy, it's already very good."

"Lu Yan, I'm really happy."

Cheng Feng kept expressing his happiness.

Lu Yan put his arms around him, and slightly turned his head to kiss Cheng Feng's hair.

"What I said is valid at any time. Whenever you want me to do it, just tell me."

He will immediately fulfill his promise.

"it is good."

Cheng Feng laughed, a happy smile from the heart.

When they stayed outside until almost noon, the two walked back. Lunch was prepared in advance, and they would eat it when they returned.

Cheng Feng took a nap in the afternoon, and Lu Yan went outside to watch and answered a few calls. Among them, he had contacted Lu Sheng. There was some trouble there, and Lu Sheng was not sure, so he asked Lu Yan for instructions.

Lu Yan didn't give him any advice, let Lu Sheng do it himself, even if it is wrong, it doesn't matter.

Lu Sheng knew that the second uncle and his lover were outside, how relaxed the second uncle was, and his tone could be heard as if he was always gentle.

After hanging up the phone, Lu Sheng ate in the office and didn't even go downstairs, facing the delay.

Continue to work after eating.

Unlike his busy schedule, Lu Yan turned his phone to silent after making a few calls.

Back in the room, Cheng Feng was still sleeping.

Lu Yan walked over and sat down by the bed, his eyes were quite tender.

Cheng Feng turned over and woke up. When he opened his eyes, he saw Lu Yan. Cheng Feng stretched out his hand to hug Lu Yan's neck, and after pulling him down, the two kissed.

It seems that both of them have a kiss hunger for each other, as long as the other is around, they want to get close at any time.

Cheng closed his eyes, enjoying the kiss.

When they kissed each other, they got a little angry.

There were other arrangements in the afternoon, and Lu Yan stopped in time. If this continues, it may not be so easy to go out.

He pulled Cheng Feng up, gave him the clothes, Cheng Feng put on the clothes, and grabbed a few handfuls of hair, it didn't matter the hairstyle.

A strand of hair was raised up unexpectedly, Cheng Feng pressed it twice but failed to press it down.

Lu Yan turned his head to see this scene, and his eyes curled up with laughter.

"Just get some water and get wet."

Cheng Feng went to the bathroom to wet that strand of hair.

After a while, Lu Yan took the hair dryer and dried Cheng Feng's hair.

Lu Yan carried a small bag in his hand, which was basically filled with Cheng Feng's needs.

Walk out of the inn and continue the two-person tour of the two.