My aunt is five and a half years old: I am a koi and I am proud

Chapter 58
"You two are dead too. How old are you, and you still bully him."

Luo Man'an probably knows the reason, because Sang Qingchuan's mouth has always been very cheap, with a poisonous tongue, and everyone is angry when he sees it. He cried several female artists who collaborated with him before. After rising, he was ignored afterwards, which made him even more unscrupulous now.

"I'm caring for her. She has a strong mental capacity, so don't worry about it."

Sang Qingchuan still knew about Sang Qingrui. Sang Qingrui was definitely not angry just now, at most she just wanted to hit someone.

"Why are you going?"

"Coax the children, why not?"

Dog, what a dog, you make people like this, you still act like a normal person, it's not too much.

"Oh, this is a picture drawn by my grandma. It's really good."

Sang Qingchuan came to Sang Qingrui's studio, which was specially prepared for Sang Qingrui after she started to learn painting.

The Sang family is the best in everything about Sang Qingrui. The equipment and appliances in this studio are all top-notch. How can ordinary people be willing to let a child practice with such good things.

"By the way, brother, the first painting over there is for brother."

After hearing this, Sang Qingchuan regained his energy. It's the first gift that Nai Tuanzi gave him, isn't it worth being happy about?

"I'll go, did you draw this?"

Sang Qingchuan's eyes widened when he saw the painting. This is what he looked like performing on stage, and it was also a picture of conferring gods.

The white clothes, the feathers scattered in the sky, and the light that was played at that time, many fans said that they seemed to see the light at that moment.

But Sang Qingrui's paintings really portrayed Sang Qingchuan's fairy spirit, perhaps because of the artist's emotion.

"How long has Rui Rui been painting this?"

"It's been a long time. I've been drawing since I started learning to draw. I've been drawing for a long time, thanks to the teacher's guidance. Brother, do you like it?"

"Nonsense, I still don't like the paintings drawn by my precious sister. They are much more beautiful than those drawn by messy painters."

Sang Qingchuan was very satisfied, took pictures with his mobile phone in all directions, and then began to show off.

"Hey, it's nice to have a cute milk dumpling at home, although it's a little skinny."

Sang Qingchuan now sent the photo to his team's small group, and it exploded immediately, especially Lin Xiaofeng, who called directly. He had met Sang Qingrui before, and he didn't expect this little girl to be so talented. promising.

"I rely on me, rely on me, I don't mind being a giant baby, let my sister draw one for me."

Lin Xiaofeng is already shameless, he just wants a painting like this, the one that can show his handsomeness.

"Okay, give me the money, and I'll help you draw."

When Sang Qingrui heard Lin Xiaofeng's words, she agreed without even thinking about it. Artists have money, so they can ask for more.

"The deal, money is not a problem, I want to show it off."

"Go away, this is my sister."

"Brother, know something. It's not easy to make some money. I've been painting for so long and finally got rich. Don't disturb me."

Lin Xiaofeng:?It's a bit too much to say that I'm being taken advantage of by the rich in front of my face, so you should carry my back a little bit.

"But don't you want to draw for a long time?"

"Tsk tsk, what you're talking about, we are all acquaintances, he must be embarrassed to give less money, I'm so cute, and I still have to go to school, so I must be reluctant to press the manuscript, so I can draw slowly now."

"It makes sense, remember to transfer the money to my sister's account."

After speaking, I hung up the phone without hesitation.

"I* your uncle, the dog king who is so doggy to the extreme, I really thank you for teaching a good boy to bad."

Lin Xiaofeng scolded him, and transferred the money obediently. To Lin Xiaofeng, he didn't care much about this amount of money, but if he could really get such a painting, then it must be very good.

"Clean up, I'll take you out."

"Where are you going to play, can you make money?"

"What are you thinking about in your little head all day long? It's money every day. It's not good like this."

Sang Qingchuan grabbed Sang Qingrui's braid, and I have to say, this braid is very interesting to pull. .

"What are you pulling? If you pull again, I will pull out your hair."

Sang Qingrui stared at Sang Qingchuan, climbed up to the table next to her, stood on it just enough to touch Sang Qingchuan's hair, and was about to reach out to do something that Sang Qingchuan wanted to do very much.

As a result, before the little paw could reach up, Sang Qingchuan dragged it down, carried it on his shoulder and ran away.

"Qingchuan, what are you doing with Rui Rui?"

"Go to the company and take a photo of the milk dumpling."

"Go to the company, can I see my brother's friends inside?"

Sang Qingchuan nodded, those people were indeed in the company, but he didn't really want to see them for the time being.

"Can I go and have a look? Okay, brother, you are the best."

Sang Qingchuan had no choice but to agree.

Sang Qingrui wasn't messing around, Luo Man'an had found him before, and briefly talked to Sang Qingrui about the situation of Sang Qingchuan's teammates.

Originally, Sang Qingrui didn't want to meddle in it. At his age, Sang Qingchuan couldn't handle this issue well.

But Luo Man'an looked beautiful, and even threatened herself, saying that if the matter was not handled properly, the team would terminate the contract, and then fly separately, not to mention the drop in traffic, the breach of contract fee would be very expensive.

Sang Qingrui took on this critical task resolutely because her brother's money was my money. She believed that with her stalking skills, she would definitely be able to solve it. solve it.

Money has to be there anyway.

"Hey, it's a pity that you have to block such a nice face. In order to keep me from being tortured, I decided to separate from you."

Sang Qingrui looked at a bunch of reporters crowded outside the door, and immediately felt bad, so she had to run farther.

"Is it stupid? There is a back door."

Sang Qingrui was dumbfounded by Sang Qingrui, turned into a small door, and went in directly.

"Wow, there's something."

Sang Qingrui was a little surprised, no wonder it was difficult to find people at the gate, it turned out that they all walked through the small gate.

"Then why are you still tightly wrapped?"

"I'm used to it, I'm afraid that others will miss me."

Sang Qingrui:?

Do you have a lot of question marks, kid?
"Why are you so narcissistic?"

"Being ugly and thinking you are good-looking is narcissism. I am confident in my appearance, which is different."

After entering the company, there were basically no messy people. Sang Qingchuan took off his mask, but he still wore his sunglasses.

In his words, wearing sunglasses is more handsome, he wants to be a charming man.

　I beg for recommendation tickets and comments. Recently, there are three changes every day, and my head is almost bald. Please have pity on me.

　　


(End of this chapter)