Emperor Chen Qing paused his chopsticks when he heard this, and looked up at him.

Lao Liang is the same.

I've never heard of this, but I can understand what it means.

But it was the young man opposite.

At such a young age, the attainment of writing is so remarkable.

The voice of the boss of Emperor Qing is a little low and has its own mixing effect, and this meeting is even more unhurried and eloquent.

Many times, Junxi finds it a pleasure to listen to him.

He picked up his glass and said to Junxi: "Although I don't understand what trick you are talking about, I want to toast you with these eight words." ”

Junxi hurriedly picked up the wine glass and saluted: "It's serious, it's serious!"

Lao Liang on the side didn't understand it for a while, and his eyes were a little puzzled: "You mean to take a picture like this, take that persimmon and dry blueberries." ”

Junxi hurriedly shook his hand: "That's not what I mean, blame me for not making it clear." ”

Turning around, he pulled a pen and sketchbook out of his backpack.

He drew so fast that the two on the other side leaned over.

On the drawing paper, it was still the tomato and the bullet.

Only this time, the blueberry bullet exploded as soon as it touched the tomato, and the blueberry on the drawing paper completely shattered on the tomato's body, and the small particles that were originally held together were scattered on the ground.

"Oh~~Oh~~, huh!"

Lao Liang's expression on Junxi's drawing paper became more complicated, it was so simple, and it could be exchanged for amazing excitement!

It's so simple to see how many of them didn't expect it, and the seniors are still elite, phew!

How long has he been watching Fan Junxi? This brain is really a good thing.

After shaking his head slightly, he sighed: "This trick is amazing, how did you come up with it? You kid is really a ghost!"

Emperor Qing also nodded: "Even a layman like me thinks it's wonderful, Qiyue! Now why do I think that your little brother is a wonderful person more and more!"

Junxi's move this time was a roundabout kick from the "Apple" mobile phone on the earth to "Blackberry".

At that time, the "Blackberry" mobile phone was a good thing, and it was going to stir up trouble at every turn, and the content was the same as the "Blueberry" here.

So "Apple" racked his brains and slapped back.

The effect of Nata's back advertising is so good that the competitors are amazed!

Junxi didn't look up and continued to draw, and said while drawing: "Actually, it's nothing, the game has been played a lot of this kind of conditioned reflex, and now everyone is holding a gun in one hand and a shield in the other." ”

He said it lightly, as if everything was just a coincidence.

But in the eyes of Emperor Qing and Lao Liang, the more he felt that he was unfathomable.

Junxi's pen hadn't stopped, and he was wearing a light green shirt, and this time he rolled up the long sleeves on both sides in two.

Although the exposed arm is white, the strength of the man can be clearly seen.

With his knotted hands grasping a pen and holding a book, he draws very seriously, and his professional sketching posture seems to be ordinary, but it is actually the most sultry!

He looked down at the sketchbook, a few strands of ink on his forehead swaying shallowly in front of the sword's eyebrows. At this moment, even the slightly peach blossom eyes looked heroic.

The two uncles sitting next to him silently looked at the scene in front of them: This guy is a little too handsome when he gets serious!

At this time, Junxi said: "Actually, you can add a few more seconds!"

Lao Liang continued to pout his ass and lie on the table to watch, and then laughed goose goose.

That's a few more seconds.

He was much more comfortable this time, and he regained his vision for the future!

Junxi was drawing, and suddenly out of the corner of his eye, he noticed that there was another head next to him, a very beautiful head.

"Huh?"

The other two also found out, and their heads were about to touch Emperor Chen Qingdi's face.

Emperor Qing was startled and hurriedly sat back, Lao Liang laughed very playfully this time, and slowly sat back.

"Why did you come up?" Chen Qingdi asked coldly to the side.

Junxi smiled and frowned when he noticed that Boss Chen was smiling at this time, it seemed that he was very impatient with the newcomer.

"I'm missing you a little, and besides, why can't I come. ”

It was a young woman who said this, wearing a black narrow-shouldered dress.

It looks like he's in his early twenties at most, and he's very beautiful.

The black curls were sprinkled on the shoulders like a cascade, and there seemed to be some glitter in them, and they would flash from time to time.

The facial features are a little exotic, and the big eyes under the thick eyelashes are particularly beautiful, and this time the hands are holding the white chin and looking at Junxi.

Junxi was a little uncomfortable, he didn't seem to have been seen so closely by a girl.

However, although the girl's eyes were looking at this side, she was talking to Emperor Chen Qing: "Brother, he is the person you said who can tell ghost stories, he is quite young." ”

Suddenly, as if thinking of something again, he put his hands down and looked at Junxi in a daze: "The person who sang on the video is him?"

Junxi was a little confused by the girl in front of her, was she talking to me?

"Brother Qingdi, is it him?" Apparently she was talking to Emperor Chen Qing.

But Junxi, who listened to the last question, shuddered.

Seeing that Liang Qiyue had been holding back a smile beside him, at this time, he looked at Junxi's eyes and squeezed his glasses at him.

Junxi also understood, and nodded back, this is a girl who likes uncles.

Emperor Chen Qingdi was still calm, he looked at the girl sitting next to him and said slowly: "Di Jia, why don't you sing well down there and run up there? ”

Oh, this girl should be Boss Chen's resident singer.

can watch the interaction between her and Lao Chen, which is very interesting.

The girl didn't care about Boss Chen's attitude towards her at all, and she took a pair of chopsticks and ate them.

"It's okay, what you say yours, I'll listen to you, maybe I can help a little. ”

Liang Qiyue laughed and picked up the wine bottle: "Di Jia, do you want to come some too?"

The girl took a cup and handed it over, but was blocked by Emperor Chen Qing.

He glared at Lao Liang and said something silently.

At this moment, Junxi couldn't figure out what was going on, so he closed the sketchbook.

That Di Jia noticed him again: "Your song is really good, it's an original one, right?" Lao Chen said that you should have written it, really?"

She kept asking, her eyes flickering brighter and brighter: "Are you the lead singer of the stubborn band now? I knew about that band before, why haven't I seen you?"

Junxi waited for her to finish her words before she spoke: "How can I be the lead singer of others with my voice, I used to have a relationship with them, and I drank too much that day and met them, so we sang a few words together and had fun." ”

"Oh!" Didja nodded and continued, "Now" stubborn "They say it's your song, really?"

Lao Liang and Emperor Qing looked at Junxi together.

In fact, Di Jia had already asked this question just now, and Junxi didn't know how to answer: "Now this song is theirs." ”

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