Chapter 282: I Kill, You Lick the Bag (16)

It's a good thing she didn't have much contact with him, that kind of person is really too despicable.

Receiving the plot and thinking about things, time flies.

She didn't know that she had already fallen into the eyes of another person when she sat there motionless.

Qiao Shiyue abandoned her identity as a model, and slowly approached the young ****** who was sitting in the chair, and the shadow enveloped half of her face, and the smell of another person broke into her nose.

It was a crisp smell, like soaphorn, like the incense used in a dry cleaner to wash clothes.

Looking up, Qiao Shiyue saw that the girl's eyes were like a bright mirror, full of herself.

Probably she didn't expect that she would suddenly approach, she was a little anxious, her delicate lips moved, and then she actually spit out: "Why did you move...... I haven't finished drawing yet. ”

Qiao Shiyue's gaze swept over the painting on the side.

It was just an outline, but she traced it in great detail.

Even if it's just a line, you can feel the seriousness of the person who painted.

Qiao Shiyue wanted to joke with her, so he had to stand up straight, the sunlight passed from his eyebrows to his lips, he smiled slightly, and replied, "I'm sorry." ”

With that, take a few steps back and stand back where you came.

Yun Fanfan hurriedly put away his mind and painted seriously.

However, my mind was full of each other, and I found it a little difficult to write according to the drawing.

In particular, the other party is actually playing a game with him.

Let her listen to the voice, in fact, she didn't hear it too much, and only thought about the plot about the other party.

Later, when I listened to his voice in combination with the plot, I realized that he just didn't find this person.

I knew that this person was him, shouldn't she be more cute? At least at that time, you need to get the contact information?

Little cabbage interrupted her fantasy: "The host is very calm, you are the anchor, you must be cautious when you broadcast live." ”

He admonished him bitterly, but found that his host did not listen to it at all.

Instead, he peeked at Qiao Shiyue from time to time.

The little cabbage suddenly felt sour, and its host's favorite person was not himself!

After finishing the painting, Yun Fanpan looked at his painting, took off the drawing paper, and handed it to Qiao Shiyue.

"Here you go, thank you for being my model."

Qiao Shiyue replied: "You're welcome, it just so happens that I don't have anything to do." ”

If people know him, they will definitely expose his lies.

Is this still Qiao Shiyue? That Qiao Shiyue, who never wastes time doing meaningless things and doesn't waste time on others?

Qiao Shiyue looked down at the painting in his hand, and just when Yun Fanfan was still thinking about how to get his contact information, Qiao Shiyue actually took the initiative to say: "Your painting is very good, if you can, I want to ask you to do me a favor." ”

"What?"

"Please help my sister paint."

As a result, Yun Fanfan successfully obtained his contact information.

She held her mobile phone and watched Qiao Shiyue leave, still a little incredulous.

She was so simple and got it?

Turning around in a daze, he went home.

When she went upstairs, she realized what had happened today.

The live broadcast started at noon, and the whole live broadcast was being painted all the time.

After the live broadcast, she turned off the live broadcast and honed her skills by herself.

Well, anyway, she has to practice her skills before she can do such a difficult thing as killing people and licking his bag.