At eight o'clock in the evening, Tang Xuerou sat in Long Zhanqing's president's office chair and turned on the live broadcast.

And behind her, Long Zhanqing directly stretched out his hand and hugged her.

She was sitting on Long Zhanqing's lap!

At first, of course, Tang Xuerou was resolutely opposed to Long Zhanqing's behavior, she felt that Long Zhanqing's behavior was too shameful - she wanted to draw pictures live, how to draw while sitting on his lap?

She whispered.

"I'm heavy right now...... Pressing on you, you'll be uncomfortable. ”

And Long Zhanqing laughed.

"You're not heavy."

"I'm pregnant with three babies, but it's still very light."

"Sit on my lap, just right."

"Well, don't move, you know, I can't stand the teasing."

"Or are you going to be heard panting in front of everyone?"

Tang Xuerou's eyes widened suddenly, she couldn't imagine that Long Zhanqing could actually say this-this kind of thing that made her face red, she quickly lowered her head, and her voice was as small as a mosquito humming.

"I really want to draw ......"

Her big watery eyes flickered as she looked at Long Zhanqing, and then Long Zhanqing heard her voice, cautiously, with a bit of seriousness and sincerity.

"And, I don't want to lose."

"If I lose to Junko Mitsui, I'll be really angry!"

"Why does she say that our Huafeng is not as good as their Dongyingfeng?"

That's a gamble on her dignity as a designer!

"When I'm drawing, you don't want to mess around!"

Tang Xuerou had already given up her plan to let Long Zhanqing go, but she stared at Long Zhanqing with blank eyes, and her tone became countless times more serious in an instant, while the man behind her just chuckled.

"Okay."

He does what he says.

Tang Xuerou settled down at this time, she prepared the mobile phone holder to ensure that the screen would not show Long Zhanqing's face behind her, and from her point of view, Long Zhanqing's body would not be exposed, everything looked very normal and perfect.

Then she directly connected with Junko Mitsui.

A face with heavy makeup appeared in the camera, short black hair, covered by bangs, a pair of eyes looking at her with malicious intentions, and extremely exaggerated eye makeup and various accessories, almost making it difficult to see her true face.

As an internationally renowned designer, Junko Mitsui has always walked in the Harajuku hot girl style that was all the rage in the millennium, and her makeup is always exaggerated false eyelashes, plus all kinds of quirky and fancy decorations as embellishments.

She looked at Tang Xuerou, who was "clear soup and little water" in the camera, and sneered disdainfully.

But the audience watching the live broadcast was boiling all at once!

"Wow! Tang Xuerou, she is so beautiful! ”

"She's so innocent, she's really good-looking at the past!"

"Junko Mitsui, I'm so drunk when I'm dressed, and some demons and monsters are embarrassed."

"Hahaha really...... Just looking at the designer's own dressing style, Junko Mitsui was completely stunned, right? ”

Junko Mitsui looked at the various comments below, because the software automatically translates to ensure that everyone can understand the comments, she gritted her teeth angrily.

"We are more than the ability to draw the design, not the looks! I am a well-known designer, how many out-of-the-circle looks have I designed, she is just a newcomer, if it is better than good-looking, isn't the star model better-looking? We are going to be more than business capabilities! ”

Junko Mitsui gritted her teeth, and then she looked at Tang Xuerou in the camera.

"We're more costume-like!"

"My Dongying style style will definitely be well received!"

Tang Xuerou was not afraid at all.

"Okay, then I'll paint a Chinese style."

She stretched out her hand, directly changed the perspective of the camera, and showed everyone her hand and her drawing board, she carefully drew stroke by stroke, not much verbose at all, without saying a word, bytes began to paint.

And Junko Mitsui was slightly stunned, but she fell behind.

The audience has been completely attracted by Tang Xuerou!

"She paints so beautifully!"

"Wow, she didn't even have to think too much...... That's a lot of confidence! ”

In the camera, only Tang Xuerou's fingers can be seen clenching the pen, and Junko Mitsui gritted her teeth to do things and questioned them.

"That's not right! Are you cheating, I can't see your whole body at all, I suspect you are looking for a ghostwriter to draw for you! ”

Hearing Junko Mitsui say this, Tang Xuerou's brows tightened again, and after a while, she opened her eyebrows, and then the paintbrush in her hand slowly fell on the white paper, and she spoke.

"In that case, I zoom out of the camera. so that you can see my whole body. ”

She pans the camera away, proving that she is indeed drawing the design.

But with her movements, the shadow was more than enough, but it was discovered, and there seemed to be a figure behind her - which made everyone gasp!

"There's a man behind her holding her?"

"Who is this, who is this?"

"Is that her man?"

Everyone knows that the designer of Long Rou's Dream is a pregnant woman. But I didn't expect her husband to appear in front of the camera in such a form!