After being on variety shows, I will draw big cakes for the actor

Chapter 118

How do I prove that the character I have drawn is a painter?
The card is not in hand, so you can't show him the contents of the smart armband, right?

Then the only thing to do is to prove that he is a good painter with facts.

"First of all, I have painted a lot of very beautiful paintings, and each painting has received hundreds of compliments."

First of all, let's talk about your own historical achievements. Just some fake names can fool many people. Zhong Jiuyin is very familiar with this step.

"Several of them have been published in well-known local pictorial newspapers, and some of them were bought by my enthusiastic fans and posted at home just for daily appreciation."

Yan Cheng nodded, and then helped to remove the exaggerated content and preserve the dry truth——

"You drew a lot of paintings and hung them at the door. The neighbors who passed by stopped to look at them. Although your strength has not been recognized by serious institutions, but because the quantity has increased, the paper used is good and the price is low, so there are quite a lot of neighbors. Buy it back and stick it at home to block the mess on the wall.”

"..." Zhong Jiuyin lowered his eyelids, and his eyes were aimed at him like two machine guns, "You want to interpret so much?"

Yan Cheng couldn't help laughing for no reason.

Liang Zhi's strange eyes swept over them.

Just now Yan Cheng was clearly like a nasty boy who intentionally pulled other girls' hair, with that indifferent face to win other people's attention, even glare made him feel happy.

Ah, so perverted.

The perverted Yan Cheng maintained a gentle and polite manner, and continued to invite Zhong Jiuyin to prove that she was a painter.

They also kindly applied for pen and paper from the program group, and asked "a painter with good ability" to paint a picture of the scene they are in now.

Being caught up in Liangshan as a hero, Zhong Jiuyin squinted at Yan Cheng for half a minute, then resolutely took the pen and slapped the drawing paper on the wall.

She is stunning, what is she afraid of.

"Paper, hold it steady for me," she casually said to the person next to her, taking a deep breath, "Look at me drawing ink and ink in one go."

Yan Cheng stretched out one hand to press the left side of the paper, Yuan Yi pressed the right side, and said with a smile, "Sister Yin, this is a marker pen, there is no way to paint with ink."

Yuan Yi met Zhong Jiuyin, he always spoke with a smile, his eyes were bright, and if he really wanted a tail, he must be shaking excitedly and dragging it down on the ground in embarrassment.

Zhong Jiuyin liked his energetic mood very much, and spoke in his favor.

"What I want is the artistic conception, do you understand?"

Yuan Yi pursed his lips and smiled restrainedly, and was about to speak again, when Yan Cheng pressed his finger on the paper and nodded, making a slight "da da" sound.

"It's ready to draw, a painter with good skills."

Zhong Jiuyin immediately turned her head, straightened her posture and began to paint.

The marker pen is a bit thick, and there are pictures on the wall. She holds the pen in a weird posture.

He drew a circle first, then turned his head to look at the fake corpse in the venue, thought for two seconds, and carefully added match legs to the circle.

"..." Yan Cheng felt very contradictory. He felt uncomfortable just now, but now he wanted to laugh again, "May I ask what's the meaning of that glance? The one lying on the ground has something to do with the one you drew?"

Zhong Jiuyin solemnly drew the second circle, and warned him solemnly while drawing: "Don't disturb the painter when she is transforming her inspiration, you may kill the birth of a peerless painting."

Yan Cheng: "...OK, you continue."

She continued to draw the second pair of matchsticks, the third circle, the third pair of matchsticks...

Yuan Yi couldn't hold the paper steady with laughter until she drew it. Finally, she stamped two dots on each circle, looked up, down, left, and right, and was very satisfied with this finishing touch.

So he put the cap on the pen, waved to Yuan Yi and said, "Show me."

Yuan Yi held up the painting to cover his smiling face, turned it around for everyone, and showed it to the camera.

Ai Yuanyuan watched the whole process, suppressed her uncomfortable thoughts, and said, "This is...it is indeed the level that can only be used as wallpaper."

"That's because you don't appreciate it," Zhong Jiuyin took the pen as a pointer and pointed to the picture and said, "This is the captain..."

"Captain?" Liang Zhi looked at the round matchstick leg, then looked at the captain's body on the ground in doubt, and asked doubtfully while pushing his glasses, "Where did you infer...from?"

Under Zhong Jiuyin's gaze, the voice became lower and lower until it disappeared.

Zhong Jiuyin took off the cap of the pen and wrote the word "Captain" on the paper in a fluttering motion, and tapped a little more.

"You can't tell what's special about him from his physical appearance, but you can always recognize him when you write his name?"

In other words, it seems that the resemblance between the round head and the captain's corpse is not recognized, which is the reason for his crooked eyes.

Liang Zhi honestly wanted to ask another question, but when Zhong Jiuyin turned his wrist, he immediately disappeared.

Zhong Jiuyin was very satisfied with his knowledge and continued to explain.

"The captain's body is larger, emphasizing his specialness among the corpses all over the floor. The surrounding corpses surround him, with limbs of different lengths and bends, telling the horror of their lives, and here—"

Pointing to an incompletely drawn circle head, she raised her chin and said, "This is an allusion to the terrible fact that they were brutally killed. The whole painting has artistic conception and realism. It is made with a brush, which is enough to show that the person who made the painting is a very powerful painter."

After talking nonsense, the people present opened their mouths and didn't know what to say.

After a moment of silence, Yan Cheng said: "It's true...it's a good display of your outstanding painting skills."

Zhong Jiuyin took the piece of paper from Yuan Yi's hand, folded it twice casually, and stuffed it to Yan Cheng.

"Since you appreciate it so much, let me give it to you."

Yan Cheng: "..."

He didn't collect it, and it didn't matter if he didn't collect it.It's like picking up a rotten leaf by passing by a favorite plant. If I want to take it back and make a bookmark, I'm afraid I won't want to read that book again.

Gaga music on the barrage.

【Yan Cheng: I really want to lose it~ but I can't lose it~】

[It turns out that I had the potential to be a painter back then, and the stick figures I drew are much better than this]

[I'm on a horse hahahahahaha I thought she would point to the incomplete circle and say that the corpse is a brainless hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!"

[Painter, you must be a painter, the current painting world needs fresh blood like you, otherwise you won't be able to stand out from others]

[Follow the trending search below, how is this like Zhong Jiuyin rubbing against Yan Cheng?Can you stop pretending to be black and waste my expression watching the excitement】

[That’s right, seeing that it’s all on the trending searches, I thought it’s the same as the first issue, and I’m tearing up Yan Cheng’s clothes and rushing to suck it. The person who compiled the trending searches has nothing to do, can you find an electronics factory to work on the third shift?]

[No way, the current environment in the entertainment industry is like this. We are small and transparent in explosion-proof. 】

[When I followed Zhong Jiuyin, I expected that she would be hacked, but after digging for half a day and half a month, I fabricated black material of suspected bad character. Why don't you say that she eats three bowls in one meal, which is suspected to be a waste of food? Woolen cloth】

[Zhong Jiuyin is so interesting, and her fans are so interesting, I want to follow her! 】

(End of this chapter)