Emily Chow's face is even bigger than Vice President Zhao.

With her testifying, no one would question it at all, and even Yang Chen only needed to make a record, and the others were taken back.

Yang Chen went to the studio with Emily Chow.

This is a studio specially prepared for Emily Chow, and the interior decoration and furnishings are extremely exquisite.

It seems that in order to keep Emily Chow, the school has put a lot of effort into it.

Zhou Huiqing sat down, looked at Yang Chen and said, "What's the matter, I helped you, and I didn't even say thank you?"

Yang Chen leaned on a table, looked at Zhou Huiqing lightly and said: "If you want to help, you would have helped a long time ago, you were there from the beginning, and it was your choice to make a move." ”

From the beginning, Yang Chen noticed Zhou Huiqing, and Zhou Huiqing didn't eat, her eyes kept looking at him, indicating that she didn't come to eat at all, but came to him.

Zhou Huiqing's eyes widened, "Hey, is there a scoundrel like you! Obviously, I helped you, okay! Now you don't even recognize the account?"

"Of course I admit it!" Yang Chen said lightly, "Since you have helped me, if you have difficulties in the future, you can also come to me, if I can do it, I will definitely try to help you." ”

"Heh!" Zhou Huiqing sneered, folded her arms, and said dissatisfiedly: "Who is rare!"

Yang Chen shrugged helplessly.

Zhou Huiqing may not know how much the legendary Shura King's promise is worth.

If someone in Ancheng knew his identity as King Shura, he would be eager to scatter his wealth to get Yang Chen's words.

On the contrary, in the mouth of the uninformed Emily Chow, this promise is not worth anything.

"I ask to report it now!" Zhou Huiqing's eyes purred, staring at Yang Chendao.

Yang Chen was stunned for a moment and looked at Zhou Huiqing, "Are you sure?"

"Sure!" Zhou Huiqing made up her mind, her face firm.

Yang Chen frowned slightly, and said to Zhou Huiqing: "I suggest you think about it carefully, you know my medical skills, as long as you don't enter the ghost gate, I can pull you back! ”

Yang Chen reminded her that after all, his promise was only once, and after it was used, it would no longer take effect.

Zhou Huiqing couldn't help but hesitate.

She understood what Yang Chen said, and she had also seen Yang Chen's medical skills, after all, his grandfather was rescued by Yang Chen.

But what she needed wasn't just that promise.

"I'm sure!" Zhou Huiqing made up her mind, staring at Yang Chen and said in a deep voice.

Yang Chen was helpless, "Okay!"

He looked at Emily Chow, waiting for her request.

Emily Chow had a bright smile on her face, as beautiful as a blooming flower, "I ask you to be my male model." ”

"What!" Yang Chen's eyes widened and he looked at Zhou Huiqing in disbelief, "You say it again!"

He didn't believe his ears.

Zhou Huiqing smiled: "I said, I want you to be my male model!"

"Hat?" Yang Chen was a little confused.

Of course, he knew what it meant to be a male model, especially in front of a painter.

"No!" Yang Chen shook his head and said, "Resolutely not!"

He didn't want to stand naked in front of a woman, or a group of people, and let them stare at every detail of his body.

"Why!" Zhou Huiqing couldn't help but raise her cute little mouth, and said with some dissatisfaction: "Didn't you say that you can agree to everything you can do?"

Yang Chen stared at Zhou Huiqing and said: "There are many things that can be done, and being able to do it does not necessarily mean that you have to do it! I have my own bottom line, this is absolutely not good!"

"Why!" Zhou Huiqing asked again.

"There is no why!" Yang Chen said with an unkind face.

"A big man, what are you afraid of!" Zhou Huiqing stared at Yang Chen with her arms folded angrily.

"I ......" The corners of Yang Chen's mouth trembled, and he said coldly: "Because ...... This is...... I'm a traditional Chinese man!"

When Zhou Huiqing heard this, she sneered, and immediately threw a contemptuous look at Yang Chen, "Look what you want! I studied gouache, not body sketching, so I don't need you to take off my clothes at all; if I need a Luo body model, I can pay for it myself, and there is never a shortage of these in college, okay! Besides, this is different from a friend, let a stranger stand in front of me naked, I draw him, it's no problem at all, but let a friend stand naked in front of me, it's too embarrassing, okay!"

"Huh!" a hint of embarrassment flashed across Yang Chen's face.

Obviously, he misunderstood what Emily Chou meant.

"But ......" Emily Chow showed a quirky look on her face, "I still have to take off my shirt, and the background cloth will help me pull it over, I want it to be blue, I like blue." ”

Yang Chen was stunned, and followed the direction of Zhou Huiqing's finger to pull the background over.

"And that tripod. ”

"Bring the hat too. ”

"Yes, and the cloth. ”

"Alright, that's it, take off your shirt!"

Zhou Huiqing commanded, asked Yang Chen to set up the scene, and then asked Yang Chen to take off his clothes.

Yang Chen was embarrassed for a while, standing in place, not knowing whether to agree or not.

"Yang Chen!" Zhou Huiqing was a little dissatisfied: "What are you embarrassed about, I'm not embarrassed as a woman, and it's not that you want to take off your shirt!"

Hearing this, Yang Chen gritted his teeth and took off his shirt, revealing his strong muscles.

Seeing Yang Chenchiluo's upper body, Zhou Huiqing's eyes couldn't help but widen.

Although the muscle contours are perfect, although they are conspicuous, the most eye-catching thing is the scars on Yang Chen's body, one by one with potholes.

Emily Chow knew that those long scars were scars, and one of the scars was cut from the right side to the left side of the abdomen, which was extremely terrifying.

There are also those potted scars on Yang Chen Mountain, you don't have to think about it to know that those must be bullet marks.

So many bullet marks, and a scar on the heart, these ...... How did they all stay?

Emily Chow didn't dare to imagine.

Could it be that Yang Chen came down from the battlefield?

However, it was a time of peace, and she had never heard of a war anywhere.

Zhou Huiqing didn't understand what drove Yang Chen to carry over from so many battles and so many injuries.

Yang Chen was a little uncomfortable by Zhou Huiqing's gaze, and said lightly: "It's very tiring to pose, hurry up and draw!"

"Oh oh!" Zhou Huiqing came back to her senses and reluctantly withdrew her gaze from Yang Chen.

I have to admit that these terrifying scars on Yang Chen's body are more attractive to her than the perfect muscle contours on Yang Chen's body.

It's a symbol of men, and she believes that every scar has an unforgettable story.

Immediately, Emily Chow picked up the pen and began to paint, she knew that today's work would be her best masterpiece at this stage.

Because, she had a feeling like never before, and a painter's intuition told her that it would be a very good work!

(End of chapter)