"Good morning, Painter Fu!" Shen Ling unobtrusively withdrew her inconspicuous glance.She was sitting in the back seat, and beside her was Brother Wang who was carrying a camera, but Brother Wang's presence had never been high, and now he was adjusting the angle of the camera without saying a word, so that people would hardly notice him .
"Have you had breakfast? If you don't mind, there is a very good breakfast restaurant downstairs." Shen Ling didn't have time to eat breakfast, and Fu Zhen, the person who came to pick her up, obviously didn't eat either. , Fu Zhen smiled a little embarrassedly, "It's because I didn't think carefully, I shouldn't come to pick you up so early."
Fu Zhen was driving the car himself, and was passing a corner. When he looked in the rearview mirror, he caught a glimpse of Shen Ling's smile and said nothing, and added: "But you also have to know that for a painter, especially for me As far as the painter is concerned, it is my extreme patience to wait until after six o'clock before going out to pick you up."
Today's Fu Zhen is really different from the Fu Zhen of the party day. Obviously, his temperament and appearance have not changed at all, but Shen Ling thinks that he is extraordinarily excited and much more talkative than when they met last time.
Maybe it's because I want to draw her "beauty" today...
Shenling's smile deepened. Even though she was sitting in the back seat, she fastened her seat belt securely. At the same time, she asked Fu Zhen with great interest, "A painter like you... What kind of painter are you?"
"Do you still need to ask?" Fu Zhen raised his eyebrows, and the strand of hair above his eyebrows was illuminated by the morning sun and turned into a light golden color, giving him a bit of unrestrained temperament, "I'm a nymphomaniac!"
"Pfft!" Let alone a godly actress, even Brother Wang, who has excellent professionalism, couldn't hold back at the moment, and laughed out accidentally, even shaking the camera slightly, but this little episode was "harmless" ", because the audience was also amused by Fu Zhen's "narcissism".
【——Hahahaha, so Fu Zhen is such a person?Looking at his painting style, I thought he was an idiot~ (small voice
——I am also the sense organ upstairs. Although Feng Xing had already defended him for his pettiness at the party before, everyone around him said he was a painter of color embryos, so I didn't like him... who knew he was still What about a "narcissist"?
——Although I couldn't see Brother Wang's face, but with the frequency of the camera shaking just now, Brother Wang should have almost smiled and pouted, right?
——I don’t know if Brother Wang is smiling or not, Shen Ling must be laughing, her face is blushing!
...]
Fu Zhen has a special studio. The "beauties" he painted before were brought to the studio by him. After being dressed up by a makeup artist, he painted portraits under the same background, but he didn't want to be called a god. Becoming those stereotyped people in the paintings, so I deliberately took Shen Ling to my parents' house, where there is a huge garden.
——Yes, even if those paintings were drawn by him himself, he still finds them monotonous and uninteresting.
Feng Xing's family members did not support Feng Xing to be a painter, and felt that as the only child, he should learn to inherit the family business. Therefore, under Feng Xing's years of insistence, the relationship between Feng Xing's family and Feng Xing became very stiff. When eating together, everyone also has a kind of superficial courtesy.
On the contrary, the relationship between the Fu family and Fu Zhen is very good.He is also a wealthy family and an only child who needs to inherit the family business, but Fu Zhen's family supports him in pursuing his dream. Even when Fu Zhen was attacked by public opinion, Fu's parents and Fu's mother took the initiative to speak up for their son.
Both Fu's father and Fu's mother have been charitable people for many years. They can't be said to be famous in the society, but they still have some sympathy.It is precisely because of their kindness that Fu Zhen can continue to paint his favorite "beauties" without distraction after the storm.
Knowing that Fu Zhen is going to bring Shenling to home to paint, Fu's parents and Fu's mother are waiting at home on purpose today, wanting to meet Shenling who is particularly famous in the business circle recently promoted by Zhou's father. The reason was because I hadn't seen my "painting idiot" son for more than a month, and both of them wanted to see him with their own eyes.
"Pillow pillow!" Fu's mother saw her son's car from a distance, and waved her hand excitedly, and then was pulled back by Fu's father behind her: "Be careful, you just cried because of the stiff neck Are you out yet?"
Fu's mother and Fu's father fell in love when they were young, and they supported each other for decades. With the intentional maintenance of both of them, the relationship has always been very good. Otherwise, Fu's mother would not cry because of a stiff neck in front of her husband, and Fu's father would not I will keep this matter in my heart and take care of it from time to time.
Fu Zhen in the driver's seat was in a good mood as soon as he saw his parents. When he parked the car in the parking space in his yard, he still smiled at Shen Ling who slightly pursed his lips in the back seat: "My parents have a very good relationship. For a while, if you think the dog food they sprinkled is too greasy, remember not to watch it."
What he said, if he hadn't seen the smile on Fu Zhen's face, Shen Ling would have thought that he was running on his parents.Shenling looked sideways out of the window and saw the loving middle-aged couple walking hand in hand, unconsciously showing a little envy in her eyes.
The camera is originally equipped with high-definition focus, and every change on Shenling's face will be recorded honestly by it. Naturally, Shenling's envy at this moment cannot escape the eyes of the audience.
But how the audience reacted to this, Shen Ling did not know.She waited for the car to stop, and got out of the car following Fu Zhen's movements. Facing the intentional or unintentional kindness of Fu's parents and mothers, a soft smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "Hello, uncle and aunt, I am the god actress." .”
"Okay, okay." Fu Zhen's penchant for beauties seems to have been inherited from Fu's mother. When Fu's mother saw Shen Ling, she couldn't care about her husband and son. He stared at Shenling's face, "Shenling, right? You look so good-looking."
Although Fu's mother's eyes were hot, they were full of admiration and praise for her beauty, without any dissatisfaction. Shen Ling held back the intimacy that made her uncomfortable.
Shen Ling was led by Fu's mother to walk in, and then Fu's father and Fu Zhen's father communicated in a low voice, while Wang Ge walked at the end, adhering to the professional principles he always believed in, and asked the camera to shoot as little as possible. The Fu family's privacy.
Fortunately, Fu's parents and Fu's mother should have thought about it in advance, knowing that there will be a live broadcast of the camera, and they have gathered some things, making the spacious villa a little empty, but the artistic atmosphere is very strong.
"Auntie has a stiff neck? It seems that your neck is not very comfortable." Under Fu's mother's warm hospitality, Shen Ling quickly relaxed, and sat beside Fu's mother with brisk eyes.
"Yeah, I stayed up late last night chasing dramas, and accidentally fell asleep sitting up, and I don't know how I fell asleep afterwards. When I woke up, my neck was already stiff." Fu's mother lowered her eyes slightly, regretting staying up late chasing However, when she thought of the handsome and refined male protagonist in that drama, she felt that it was actually a good deal to throw a pillow.
"You actually promised your mother to stay up late to watch dramas?" Fu Zhen said "I didn't expect you to be such a person", looking at his old father in disbelief, and his old father gave him a flat look, and explained: "There was something wrong with the company last night. I didn't come back until after four o'clock in the morning."
Of course, Fu's father would not tell his wife to stay up late to watch dramas, but he couldn't bear the company's troubles, and after he remotely issued an "order" not to stay up late, his wife "followed the law" and fell asleep sitting up with the TV on. up.
Fu's father was only top-heavy after four o'clock, and returned home with night dew.But by then it was already too late, the latest episodes were played in a loop on the TV, my wife was lying on the bed with her body tilted, her shoulders raised and lowered, and she was sleeping soundly.
The stiff neck is already a fact, and Fu's father can't go back in time, and go back to the past to supervise his wife to sleep well.Now seeing the embarrassing smile on his wife's face, Fu's father looked at her helplessly and slightly indulgently: "After suffering from a stiff neck this time, next time I will see if you dare to stay up late to watch dramas!"
"Don't dare." Fu's mother shook her head sincerely, but her eyes didn't dare to look at Fu's father.Obviously, her neck hurts now, so she naturally dare not stay up late to watch dramas.As for the stiff neck, whether she can resist the male protagonist's "attractive appearance" is unknown.
"Hmph!" Father Fu snorted knowingly, but he was not willing to speak harshly to his wife.He picked it up high and put it down gently, only thinking in his heart that he must supervise his wife's sleep well in the future!
Shenling: ...
Brother Wang: ...
audience:……
What a big bowl of dog food.
Feng Xing, who has long been used to it, smiled slightly, and seeing that the sun was getting higher and higher, he hurriedly said to Shen Ling: "Miss Shen, the stylist should have been waiting by the garden, let me take you there to choose clothes first." .”
The purpose of this trip was to draw a picture, and Shen Ling naturally had no reason to refuse. After saying goodbye to the two elders politely, she followed Fu Zhen to the garden on the left side of the villa.
On the way, Shenling asked a doubt in her heart: "Actually, I have never understood why every model in your painting has to be carefully dressed? Don't you all say that you want to pursue natural and carved beauties? Artificially modified Will it look too vulgar?"
"Natural beauties are certainly charming, but after being sculpted, they will glow with a different kind of brilliance." Fu Zhen sighed obsessively, "People rely on clothes, and if I give them clothes that can set off their beauty, they will naturally Will return me a qualified beauty."
Shenling looked at Fu Zhen with a strange expression, and felt in her heart that she did not support his remarks, but after thinking about it carefully, she felt that Fu Zhen was right. The voice, but said with a bit of force: "What clothes, makeup, and poses I want to wear in a while, I hope I can have enough choices."
The implication is that I don't want Fu Zhen to play with her like a doll in a window.
"Of course." Fu Zhen is a smart man, looking at Shen Ling with a bright gaze, "For a beauty like you, too much sculpting is superfluous."
It may be that this little conversation affected Shen Ling's mood. Even in the garden full of flowers in summer, Shen Ling couldn't show a smile. When she turned and entered the dressing room where the stylist was, her face was still It was cold.
"God, Miss Shenling." The stylist was originally in high spirits, but after seeing Shenling's unapproachable expression, he felt cold for no reason, and his voice trembled.
Knowing that her current expression was a little too scary, Shen Ling took a deep breath and tried to squeeze out a mild smile: "I'm sorry, I'm in a bad mood, you can start to help me with styling."
"Then, let's choose the clothes you like first. I have prepared clothes of various styles and different sizes."
The stylist and Fu Zhen have cooperated many times. Before, they prepared clothes of a specific style and size according to Fu Zhen's specific requirements. However, the style of Shenling Fu Zhen has not been finalized, so the stylist can only expand the scope. Clothes in some styles and sizes are brought.
Even, the stylist prepared temporary stitches and buttons to facilitate on-site adjustment of clothing size.
The stylist was so careful, Shen Ling herself became embarrassed, she pursed her lips and looked at the various clothes hanging on the racks - long skirts, short skirts, dresses, Han clothes... Shen Ling's eyes swept over every A piece of clothing, finally fixed on a moon white cheongsam.
Moon White is actually not what the public thinks. It is white and yellowish like the moon. In the traditional sense, Moon White is actually a light blue color with a cool color tone. It will have a cool and elegant feeling when worn on people.
The reason why Shen Ling was attracted by this moon-white cheongsam was partly because of the fresh and refined color, but the more important reason was because of the two or three small and cute flowers on the bottom of the cheongsam, but the color was bright red and eye-catching. Begonia flowers.
The base color of moon white and the bright red crabapple flowers, the combination of these two kinds really has a different kind of beauty. Shenling just took a look at it and felt that she liked it very much.
"Just that cheongsam." Shen Ling slenderly pointed at the moon white cheongsam, and the stylist hurried over to pick up the cheongsam, returning it while explaining: "I just bought this cheongsam yesterday. It's the style of the Republic of China. Why don't I give you a Republic-style style in a while? A restrained lady from the Republic of China, or a female student who strives for self-improvement..."
Speaking of styling, the stylist talked a lot. Shen Ling, who didn't want to talk much at all, suddenly became more silent, but the stylist couldn't care about anything else after her hands were itchy. Waiting for Shen Ling to go to the changing room When changing clothes in the cubicle, she buried her head and began to rummage through the boxes she brought, quickly preparing things that would be used later.
***
During the modeling process, Brother Wang didn't go in for a live broadcast, but waited in the garden with Fu Zhen, but they didn't wait with big eyes and small eyes.Fu Zhen wanted to check the painting equipment one last time, and after getting permission, Brother Wang slowly began to temporarily broadcast the flowers in the garden to the audience.
"This is sweet-scented osmanthus, this is Chinese rose, this is... I don't know what this is." Brother Wang is a big man who doesn't know many kinds of flowers. The audience in the room didn't feel bored either.
Suddenly, there was a sound of high-heeled shoes, and the sound of the heels stepping on the ground was a bit dull, but it was enough to attract everyone's attention.
Brother Wang and Fu Zhen looked over, and the camera in the live broadcast room also moved over.
Eye-catching, amazing.
【--This is……
--White!small!Jiao! 】
"Have you had breakfast? If you don't mind, there is a very good breakfast restaurant downstairs." Shen Ling didn't have time to eat breakfast, and Fu Zhen, the person who came to pick her up, obviously didn't eat either. , Fu Zhen smiled a little embarrassedly, "It's because I didn't think carefully, I shouldn't come to pick you up so early."
Fu Zhen was driving the car himself, and was passing a corner. When he looked in the rearview mirror, he caught a glimpse of Shen Ling's smile and said nothing, and added: "But you also have to know that for a painter, especially for me As far as the painter is concerned, it is my extreme patience to wait until after six o'clock before going out to pick you up."
Today's Fu Zhen is really different from the Fu Zhen of the party day. Obviously, his temperament and appearance have not changed at all, but Shen Ling thinks that he is extraordinarily excited and much more talkative than when they met last time.
Maybe it's because I want to draw her "beauty" today...
Shenling's smile deepened. Even though she was sitting in the back seat, she fastened her seat belt securely. At the same time, she asked Fu Zhen with great interest, "A painter like you... What kind of painter are you?"
"Do you still need to ask?" Fu Zhen raised his eyebrows, and the strand of hair above his eyebrows was illuminated by the morning sun and turned into a light golden color, giving him a bit of unrestrained temperament, "I'm a nymphomaniac!"
"Pfft!" Let alone a godly actress, even Brother Wang, who has excellent professionalism, couldn't hold back at the moment, and laughed out accidentally, even shaking the camera slightly, but this little episode was "harmless" ", because the audience was also amused by Fu Zhen's "narcissism".
【——Hahahaha, so Fu Zhen is such a person?Looking at his painting style, I thought he was an idiot~ (small voice
——I am also the sense organ upstairs. Although Feng Xing had already defended him for his pettiness at the party before, everyone around him said he was a painter of color embryos, so I didn't like him... who knew he was still What about a "narcissist"?
——Although I couldn't see Brother Wang's face, but with the frequency of the camera shaking just now, Brother Wang should have almost smiled and pouted, right?
——I don’t know if Brother Wang is smiling or not, Shen Ling must be laughing, her face is blushing!
...]
Fu Zhen has a special studio. The "beauties" he painted before were brought to the studio by him. After being dressed up by a makeup artist, he painted portraits under the same background, but he didn't want to be called a god. Becoming those stereotyped people in the paintings, so I deliberately took Shen Ling to my parents' house, where there is a huge garden.
——Yes, even if those paintings were drawn by him himself, he still finds them monotonous and uninteresting.
Feng Xing's family members did not support Feng Xing to be a painter, and felt that as the only child, he should learn to inherit the family business. Therefore, under Feng Xing's years of insistence, the relationship between Feng Xing's family and Feng Xing became very stiff. When eating together, everyone also has a kind of superficial courtesy.
On the contrary, the relationship between the Fu family and Fu Zhen is very good.He is also a wealthy family and an only child who needs to inherit the family business, but Fu Zhen's family supports him in pursuing his dream. Even when Fu Zhen was attacked by public opinion, Fu's parents and Fu's mother took the initiative to speak up for their son.
Both Fu's father and Fu's mother have been charitable people for many years. They can't be said to be famous in the society, but they still have some sympathy.It is precisely because of their kindness that Fu Zhen can continue to paint his favorite "beauties" without distraction after the storm.
Knowing that Fu Zhen is going to bring Shenling to home to paint, Fu's parents and Fu's mother are waiting at home on purpose today, wanting to meet Shenling who is particularly famous in the business circle recently promoted by Zhou's father. The reason was because I hadn't seen my "painting idiot" son for more than a month, and both of them wanted to see him with their own eyes.
"Pillow pillow!" Fu's mother saw her son's car from a distance, and waved her hand excitedly, and then was pulled back by Fu's father behind her: "Be careful, you just cried because of the stiff neck Are you out yet?"
Fu's mother and Fu's father fell in love when they were young, and they supported each other for decades. With the intentional maintenance of both of them, the relationship has always been very good. Otherwise, Fu's mother would not cry because of a stiff neck in front of her husband, and Fu's father would not I will keep this matter in my heart and take care of it from time to time.
Fu Zhen in the driver's seat was in a good mood as soon as he saw his parents. When he parked the car in the parking space in his yard, he still smiled at Shen Ling who slightly pursed his lips in the back seat: "My parents have a very good relationship. For a while, if you think the dog food they sprinkled is too greasy, remember not to watch it."
What he said, if he hadn't seen the smile on Fu Zhen's face, Shen Ling would have thought that he was running on his parents.Shenling looked sideways out of the window and saw the loving middle-aged couple walking hand in hand, unconsciously showing a little envy in her eyes.
The camera is originally equipped with high-definition focus, and every change on Shenling's face will be recorded honestly by it. Naturally, Shenling's envy at this moment cannot escape the eyes of the audience.
But how the audience reacted to this, Shen Ling did not know.She waited for the car to stop, and got out of the car following Fu Zhen's movements. Facing the intentional or unintentional kindness of Fu's parents and mothers, a soft smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "Hello, uncle and aunt, I am the god actress." .”
"Okay, okay." Fu Zhen's penchant for beauties seems to have been inherited from Fu's mother. When Fu's mother saw Shen Ling, she couldn't care about her husband and son. He stared at Shenling's face, "Shenling, right? You look so good-looking."
Although Fu's mother's eyes were hot, they were full of admiration and praise for her beauty, without any dissatisfaction. Shen Ling held back the intimacy that made her uncomfortable.
Shen Ling was led by Fu's mother to walk in, and then Fu's father and Fu Zhen's father communicated in a low voice, while Wang Ge walked at the end, adhering to the professional principles he always believed in, and asked the camera to shoot as little as possible. The Fu family's privacy.
Fortunately, Fu's parents and Fu's mother should have thought about it in advance, knowing that there will be a live broadcast of the camera, and they have gathered some things, making the spacious villa a little empty, but the artistic atmosphere is very strong.
"Auntie has a stiff neck? It seems that your neck is not very comfortable." Under Fu's mother's warm hospitality, Shen Ling quickly relaxed, and sat beside Fu's mother with brisk eyes.
"Yeah, I stayed up late last night chasing dramas, and accidentally fell asleep sitting up, and I don't know how I fell asleep afterwards. When I woke up, my neck was already stiff." Fu's mother lowered her eyes slightly, regretting staying up late chasing However, when she thought of the handsome and refined male protagonist in that drama, she felt that it was actually a good deal to throw a pillow.
"You actually promised your mother to stay up late to watch dramas?" Fu Zhen said "I didn't expect you to be such a person", looking at his old father in disbelief, and his old father gave him a flat look, and explained: "There was something wrong with the company last night. I didn't come back until after four o'clock in the morning."
Of course, Fu's father would not tell his wife to stay up late to watch dramas, but he couldn't bear the company's troubles, and after he remotely issued an "order" not to stay up late, his wife "followed the law" and fell asleep sitting up with the TV on. up.
Fu's father was only top-heavy after four o'clock, and returned home with night dew.But by then it was already too late, the latest episodes were played in a loop on the TV, my wife was lying on the bed with her body tilted, her shoulders raised and lowered, and she was sleeping soundly.
The stiff neck is already a fact, and Fu's father can't go back in time, and go back to the past to supervise his wife to sleep well.Now seeing the embarrassing smile on his wife's face, Fu's father looked at her helplessly and slightly indulgently: "After suffering from a stiff neck this time, next time I will see if you dare to stay up late to watch dramas!"
"Don't dare." Fu's mother shook her head sincerely, but her eyes didn't dare to look at Fu's father.Obviously, her neck hurts now, so she naturally dare not stay up late to watch dramas.As for the stiff neck, whether she can resist the male protagonist's "attractive appearance" is unknown.
"Hmph!" Father Fu snorted knowingly, but he was not willing to speak harshly to his wife.He picked it up high and put it down gently, only thinking in his heart that he must supervise his wife's sleep well in the future!
Shenling: ...
Brother Wang: ...
audience:……
What a big bowl of dog food.
Feng Xing, who has long been used to it, smiled slightly, and seeing that the sun was getting higher and higher, he hurriedly said to Shen Ling: "Miss Shen, the stylist should have been waiting by the garden, let me take you there to choose clothes first." .”
The purpose of this trip was to draw a picture, and Shen Ling naturally had no reason to refuse. After saying goodbye to the two elders politely, she followed Fu Zhen to the garden on the left side of the villa.
On the way, Shenling asked a doubt in her heart: "Actually, I have never understood why every model in your painting has to be carefully dressed? Don't you all say that you want to pursue natural and carved beauties? Artificially modified Will it look too vulgar?"
"Natural beauties are certainly charming, but after being sculpted, they will glow with a different kind of brilliance." Fu Zhen sighed obsessively, "People rely on clothes, and if I give them clothes that can set off their beauty, they will naturally Will return me a qualified beauty."
Shenling looked at Fu Zhen with a strange expression, and felt in her heart that she did not support his remarks, but after thinking about it carefully, she felt that Fu Zhen was right. The voice, but said with a bit of force: "What clothes, makeup, and poses I want to wear in a while, I hope I can have enough choices."
The implication is that I don't want Fu Zhen to play with her like a doll in a window.
"Of course." Fu Zhen is a smart man, looking at Shen Ling with a bright gaze, "For a beauty like you, too much sculpting is superfluous."
It may be that this little conversation affected Shen Ling's mood. Even in the garden full of flowers in summer, Shen Ling couldn't show a smile. When she turned and entered the dressing room where the stylist was, her face was still It was cold.
"God, Miss Shenling." The stylist was originally in high spirits, but after seeing Shenling's unapproachable expression, he felt cold for no reason, and his voice trembled.
Knowing that her current expression was a little too scary, Shen Ling took a deep breath and tried to squeeze out a mild smile: "I'm sorry, I'm in a bad mood, you can start to help me with styling."
"Then, let's choose the clothes you like first. I have prepared clothes of various styles and different sizes."
The stylist and Fu Zhen have cooperated many times. Before, they prepared clothes of a specific style and size according to Fu Zhen's specific requirements. However, the style of Shenling Fu Zhen has not been finalized, so the stylist can only expand the scope. Clothes in some styles and sizes are brought.
Even, the stylist prepared temporary stitches and buttons to facilitate on-site adjustment of clothing size.
The stylist was so careful, Shen Ling herself became embarrassed, she pursed her lips and looked at the various clothes hanging on the racks - long skirts, short skirts, dresses, Han clothes... Shen Ling's eyes swept over every A piece of clothing, finally fixed on a moon white cheongsam.
Moon White is actually not what the public thinks. It is white and yellowish like the moon. In the traditional sense, Moon White is actually a light blue color with a cool color tone. It will have a cool and elegant feeling when worn on people.
The reason why Shen Ling was attracted by this moon-white cheongsam was partly because of the fresh and refined color, but the more important reason was because of the two or three small and cute flowers on the bottom of the cheongsam, but the color was bright red and eye-catching. Begonia flowers.
The base color of moon white and the bright red crabapple flowers, the combination of these two kinds really has a different kind of beauty. Shenling just took a look at it and felt that she liked it very much.
"Just that cheongsam." Shen Ling slenderly pointed at the moon white cheongsam, and the stylist hurried over to pick up the cheongsam, returning it while explaining: "I just bought this cheongsam yesterday. It's the style of the Republic of China. Why don't I give you a Republic-style style in a while? A restrained lady from the Republic of China, or a female student who strives for self-improvement..."
Speaking of styling, the stylist talked a lot. Shen Ling, who didn't want to talk much at all, suddenly became more silent, but the stylist couldn't care about anything else after her hands were itchy. Waiting for Shen Ling to go to the changing room When changing clothes in the cubicle, she buried her head and began to rummage through the boxes she brought, quickly preparing things that would be used later.
***
During the modeling process, Brother Wang didn't go in for a live broadcast, but waited in the garden with Fu Zhen, but they didn't wait with big eyes and small eyes.Fu Zhen wanted to check the painting equipment one last time, and after getting permission, Brother Wang slowly began to temporarily broadcast the flowers in the garden to the audience.
"This is sweet-scented osmanthus, this is Chinese rose, this is... I don't know what this is." Brother Wang is a big man who doesn't know many kinds of flowers. The audience in the room didn't feel bored either.
Suddenly, there was a sound of high-heeled shoes, and the sound of the heels stepping on the ground was a bit dull, but it was enough to attract everyone's attention.
Brother Wang and Fu Zhen looked over, and the camera in the live broadcast room also moved over.
Eye-catching, amazing.
【--This is……
--White!small!Jiao! 】
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