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What surprised Liu Bai was that the first people to enter the live broadcast room were not Zheng Yimo's fans, but the tens of thousands of live fans he attracted inexplicably.

The tone of the barrage was unbelievable, as if unwilling to believe that Liu Bai would broadcast live.

[?Am I right?Liu Bai started a live broadcast? 】

[Oh my god, the Flower of Gaoling will broadcast live!Don't be hacked! 】

[It is usually not open, but live broadcast when it opens?I like! 】

Liu Bai was a little helpless as he faced the bullet screens that swiped past on the screen. As an "old antique", he hadn't been exposed to this much, and it was difficult to adapt for a while, so he just smiled: "Speak slowly, I see Unclear."

Unexpectedly, as soon as Liu Baifu smiled, the bullet screen was faster than the one just now, and it fluctuated instantly.

[Oh my God!Is Kaolin Zhihua so cute when she smiles! 】

[It's over, it's over, the character design is about to collapse! 】

【cute!Think of the sun! 】

Think about what the sun means.

Why do young people speak like this?

Liu Bai was dazzled by the rapid barrage, only to see countless "Liu Bai" floating in front of his eyes, dizzy, Xie Qiu took the mobile phone, and quickly greeted the camera: "Hello, Hello everyone."

The bullet screen was shocked again.

But Xie Qiu seemed to be more able to adapt to the rhythm of the live broadcast than Liu Bai, so he picked out a few bullet screens and replied in a leisurely manner.

"Yes, Zheng Yimo is sitting behind me."

"And Concubine Tang."

"Yes, when Dreaming is being recorded, it should be broadcast in the eighth episode."

"Of course not to promote the new movie, haha, we want to earn some money from the show to build a library for the children of Hope Primary School, and I hope everyone will buy more gifts when watching the live broadcast."

"However, everyone who is interested in movies is welcome to go to the movie theater to watch it. Your Kaolin Flower's acting skills are top-notch."

Liu Bai glanced at Xie Qiu, and Xie Qiu smiled mysteriously at the screen, as if he had reached some ulterior deal with the barrage.

Xie Qiu's warm-up was successful, and Zheng Yimo's fans had already learned the news of the idol's upcoming appearance from various channels, and wave after wave arrived on the battlefield.

In an instant, the barrage evolved into the painting style of "Where is the promised Zheng Yimo?" "I want to see Zheng Yingdi showing off his skills".

Occasionally, there are a few mixed in "Liu Bai live broadcast Zheng Yimo's painting?" "Two days ago, he was shouting on Weibo, and today he is broadcasting the other party's painting?" "Are the artists in your Yimo studio interacting so frequently? "The weird barrage.

Xie Qiu immediately satisfied the audience's needs and pointed the camera at Zheng Yimo's back.

Although Zheng Yimo's face cannot be seen, fans can still recognize Zheng Yimo's back without any mistakes!

Looking at the gradually formed works on paper, it turned out to be better than expected.

Professionals go online:

[This structural line is actually not bad. 】

[It seems to have a solid foundation. 】

Zheng Yimo completed one sheet with a few strokes, signed his name and handed it to Concubine Tang, and Concubine Tang also signed her own, the customer thanked with joy, paid the money and left.

The barrage was boiling again, and screams swirled across the screen, wishing that I was also on the spot.

Liu Bai looked at Xie Qiu's strength, perfect control of the field, happy to be the shopkeeper, marginal OB, as long as there are gifts in the account, who knows, he only watched for a few minutes, and suddenly heard Xie Qiu "ah": " Who do you want to see Zheng Yimo draw? Did you really draw a yacht? That’s great.”

Liu Bai glanced sideways at Xie Qiu subconsciously, and in the next second, someone pushed him from behind, staggered a few steps and fell beside Zheng Yimo. Zheng Yimo only felt a black shadow towards him He rushed over, put down the drawing board and raised his arms to catch it, but when he raised his head, he met Liu Bai face to face, and wrapped his arms around his waist exactly.

With a dark face, Liu Bai tried to kill Xie Qiu, the pippi shrimp, with his eyes, but he heard Xie Qiu yell through the phone screen: "Mr. Zheng, Liu Bai said that he wants you to draw him!"

"When will I—" Zheng Yimo's arm was still across his waist, Liu Bai supported his shoulders to stand firm, and quickly stepped back half a step. Before he had time to defend himself, Concubine Tang stretched out her hand: " Liu Bai, even if you paint, you have to pay for it."

The onlookers who watched the excitement burst into laughter and immediately booed: "Draw one! Draw one!"

Xie Qiu's head appeared from behind the phone, and he smiled and made a gesture of "little money" with Liu Bai. Liu Bai frowned, shook his head and walked back, but Zheng Yimo grabbed him again, and his voice came from Came from below: "Sit down."

Liu Bai lowered his head and looked at Zheng Yimo. His tone was quite strong, but for some reason, his eyes dodged inexplicably. He only took a glance and then quickly moved away. His eyes fell on the pony in front of him: " I painted it myself, what else are you dissatisfied with?"

In front of the crowd of onlookers, Liu Bai naturally couldn't complain about Zheng Yimo every day, so he struggled for a moment, so he had to sit on it.

The live broadcast room immediately boiled over, and Xie Qiu struck while the iron was hot: "Swipe more gifts, and I'll get closer."

The gift immediately swiped the entire screen, Xie Qiu stepped forward gently, and dropped the camera from Liu Bai's face to Zheng Yimo's hand.

Zheng Yimo's movements were very fast. Compared with Liu Bai, he had already begun to lay out a general structural framework. A human figure was initially revealed on the sketch paper, and then Zheng Yimo began to outline the details with a wave of his wrist.

Whether viewed separately or together, the facial features are very eye-catching, the sharp jaw line, the slender neck, revealing a small section of the collarbone, and then the somewhat slender figure, and the hands with slightly protruding knuckles, placed on the knees superior.

Zheng Yimo's brushstrokes are crisp and direct, drawing the interlacing of light and darkness, the folds of clothes, the shadow of the lower jaw, and the slightly drooping arc at the end of Liu Bai's eyes.

Liu Bai didn't know if it was his own illusion, but he always felt that Zheng Yimo's painting time was slower than others, but his eyes were still focused.

The outline of a pair of eyes has been roughly formed, Zheng Yimo raised his head and glanced at Liu Bai, Liu Bai's eyes were slightly sideways, looking to the side, although they were not close, but Zheng Yimo seemed to be able to see his brush clearly The eyelashes cast slight shadows on the lower eyelids. Today's weather is exceptionally good, and the dazzling sunlight falls on Liu Bai's pupils, as if there are brilliance flowing in the eyes.

Zheng Yimo carefully daubed the black pupils for a moment, adding a touch of highlight to Liu Bai's eyes, and the face on the drawing paper suddenly came alive.

It seems to be a perfect copy of Liu Bai's "Glance".

Next is the lips.

Zheng Yimo's hand paused, gesticulated a few times on the paper, and when he wrote the pen, his beautiful lips were drawn out, and slightly raised at the end, as if hanging a smile, and then repeated In detail, Liu Bai's seductive lips were drawn bit by bit. The light smile and bright eyes were clearly not Liu Bai's current expression, but Zheng Yimo's imagination.

The viewers in the live broadcast room who had been watching Zheng Yimo's paintings brushed gifts and ate melon seeds to comment on Zheng Daying's other skills that were not highlighted. Suddenly, the sharp-eyed professionals went online again:

【Actor Zheng is so serious in his painting, look at the painting of the lips, the distinction is too obvious. 】

One sentence instantly attracted everyone's attention.

Someone then posted:

[Ah, ah, really!Tsk tsk, it's so detailed, looking at this clavicle painting, it's like using a pen to caress Liu Bai instead of yourself! 】

[Tsk tsk, blind student, you discovered Huadian! 】

[tsk tsk...]

The live broadcast room was instantly filled with "tsk tsk".

Xie Qiu looked at a large barrage of rhythm, and his smile deepened, and he snapped his fingers: "The one who just said that he would give the yacht away must keep his word."

Before he finished speaking, dozens of yachts galloped over, and today's proceeds arrived in the account.

With the support of an unknown Zheng Yimo fan or some legendary Tai Chi girl, Liu Bai and Xie Qiu's team successfully got the highest income today.

Although it was entirely earned by Zheng Yimo's enthusiasm, the two of them calmly accepted the admiration of the crowd without changing their expressions. Amidst applause, the director informed everyone to get in the car of the sponsor and drive to this issue. Sponsored elementary school.

Naturally, the same team had to take the same car. Xie Qiu seemed to be completely immune to Zheng Yimo's stressful gaze, and got into the car in front of him without changing his face.

Although the appearance of these reality shows is that the sun is shining in broad daylight, and the artists are full of energy and mental state to complete various challenging games, the actual situation is that the artists can only sleep for a few minutes. After running for half a day, Liu Bai saw the camera on the front of the car as soon as he got in the car, so he turned his face away and leaned against the car window. Please close your eyes and prepare have a break.

However, the phone didn't give him this chance, and it rang suddenly.

Zheng Yimo: Are you there?

Liu Bai rolled his eyes, and clasped the screen on his knees, not knowing what to see.

The phone vibrated again.

Zheng Yimo: What are you doing with Xie Qiu?

Liu Bai was surprised. Zheng Yimo and Concubine Tang obviously sat in the same car, and they didn't interact much to save a few scenes. Instead, they kept sending messages to harass him, and they seemed to be particularly interested in what he and Xie Qiu were doing together.

Zheng Yimo's news came again: It's okay to rub my popularity, why don't you reply to the news?I'm your boss, Liu Bai.

The mobile phone prompts again and again, Liu Bai looked at it and put it down, quickly attracting Xie Qiu's attention, he saw Liu Bai frowning and looked at the phone again, turned sideways to take a look, and touched his chin: "Teacher Zheng is quite concerned about me."

Liu Bai chuckled lightly.

Heh, if Zheng Yimo cares about people, it must be because the sun is coming out from the west.

After a while, the news came again.

Zheng Yimo: Don't lose the picture I drew for you.

Xie Qiu pursed his lips and smiled. The smiling Liu Bai was inexplicably uncomfortable, so he wanted to put the phone away. Xie Qiu touched him and said, "We can get the first place today because of Mr. Zheng's help. Should we thank him? ?”

Liu Bai was stunned: "Thank him? How can I thank you?"

Chrysanthemum was not handed over so easily.

Xie Qiu poked at the painting in Liu Bai's arms: "Why don't you post a Weibo."

Liu Bai lowered his head and frowned, opened his eyes and took a look.

The sketch is of course not a photo, but Liu Bai's face value is already very good-looking online, especially the pair of bright eyes and the slight smile at the corner of the mouth, which accurately captures Liu Bai's charm, and it can be seen at a glance It's him.

It seems that Zheng Yimo spent more than ten hours a day observing him to express it so quickly and accurately through a portrait.

Liu Bai thought for a moment, took a photo of the portrait, and posted a Weibo:

Thank you Mr. Zheng. [picture]

It took only 2 minutes to post the Weibo, but Zheng Yimo knew the news as if he paid special attention to Liu Bai, and sent another annoying WeChat message: Don't call me teacher.

What is that called?

You can't call me the boss.

Confused, Liu Bai met Xie Qiu who had also seen the news.

Xie Qiu pursed his lips and smiled, pointing to the screen: "Why don't you delete Teacher Zheng."

So Liu Bai deleted Weibo in the news reminder that Hulala had grown up, and posted it again: Thank you. [picture]

Weibo was quickly forwarded.

Zheng Yimo added an "um".

Although Liu Bai's Weibo was deleted quickly, it couldn't escape the eyes of the majority of netizens. The building in the forum was immediately built, and the screenshots of Weibo before deletion were all posted on it.

1L: What does that mean?What does Liu Bai post and delete mean?

2L: Maybe the hands are slippery?Breaking water.

3L: Big Brother is so naive, didn’t you see the difference between the two Weibo posts?

4L: Teacher Zheng is missing. Is there any difference?It would be even more impolite not to add it.

5L: You can't guess this? ? ?It must be after Liu Bai sent it, Zheng Yimo said that Mr. Zheng was too unfamiliar and asked him to change it, so Liu Bai sent a new one!You taste it!The taste is completely different!

6L: Nest grass!I'll just say it!Case solved, for sure!

7L:? ? ?No, you can also imagine this?

8L: Tsk tsk, Zheng Yimo retweeted it less than 30 seconds after it was posted on Weibo. The same goes for the "movie theater" post last time.

9L: Tsk tsk, it's still one-sided attention, what does this speed mean?

10L: Pay special attention.

11L: Don't tell me if you see it through.

12L: Tsk tsk, looking at this lonely one-sided attention, it looks like love.

13L: How do I feel that this topic is becoming familiar?

……

The building in the forum was getting higher and higher. Without Zhang Xiaomin, Liu Bai looked at his phone, which was no longer vibrating, and thanked Xie Qiu for his very effective suggestion.

I hope that the primary school is not too far from the recording location, and the car stopped after only a short distance.

The principal didn't show up, but instead arranged for a few simple children to lead them to record the show for a while. All the proceeds the guests received today plus donations from netizens were handed over to the elementary school in front of the camera.

It was getting late, and the director assigned a new task, asking the guests to have dinner with the children.

It has to be done by the guests themselves.

Concubine Tang and Zheng Yimo are people who don't know how to cook at all. They were dumbfounded when they heard this request, and they could only ask for orders to do some manual work such as washing vegetables and chopping garlic.

Zheng Yimo was carrying a bundle of green onions, and was washing them diligently, surrounded by a few children who were clamoring. Zheng Yimo's face became darker as he washed, and the darker the children, the happier they laughed.

The entire program group couldn't understand how Zheng Yimo's domineering face became the king of children.

Liu Bai has become useful at this time, and he has completely become a master chef. Liu Bai, who used to only rely on sitting and standing to complete the task in earning money, did not take any decent material. I don’t know that Liu Bai has With such skillful FPD, he regained his energy and slapped Liu Bai fiercely.

In the end, everyone chose to make dumplings, which everyone can participate in. The excitement is really lively, and the scene is really uncontrollable. Flour is scattered everywhere in the camera, as if it has snowed. Thank you Qiu glanced at the thin layer of white on Liu Bai's hair and shoulders, and asked for a few tissues to clean for him, before she raised her hand, but was stopped by someone.

Zheng Yimo held the cleaned scallions and stared at Xie Qiu as if he was holding a watermelon knife, then silently took the tissue, squeezed Xie Qiu away, and wiped it for Liu Bai.

Liu Bai subconsciously wanted to say thank you, but he turned his head suddenly, bumping into Zheng Yimo's hand raised in mid-air, and a little bit of flour fell on the tip of his nose, a small white flake.

Zheng Yimo blinked, stretched out his fingertips, and scratched the tip of Liu Bai's nose for a moment.

Liu Bai felt a little itchy and wrinkled his nose.

Under the night, Zheng Yimo was much softened by the lines reflected by the moonlight. He was looking at him with lowered eyes, his face was calm, revealing a little affection for no reason. Although he was carrying a bundle of green onions, it did not affect his handsomeness. !

Liu Bai felt that the camera turned around, a little unnatural, and turned his head back quickly.

The director saw it, and with decades of professional sensitivity, he immediately grabbed VJ's collar and growled: "Clap, clap, shoot me!"

The recording work continued until very late and finally ended.

Everyone finished recording the final farewell part, and everyone, including the guests, was almost exhausted.

The local children have formed a deep friendship with Zheng Yimo in just such a short period of time, holding his hand and refusing to let go.

Liu Bai looked at it and joked: "Unexpectedly, you are quite popular with children."

Zheng Yimo looked at him arrogantly: "I can still be welcomed by many other people."

???

Liu Bai didn't understand why, so he gave up communicating.