The president of the rebirth of the movie queen lives next door

Chapter 760 Come on!
Such a sentence, combined with that face and clothes, is exactly like Wen Lueyan rejuvenating and handing the painting to Lin Zhihui like a teenager.

It's like turning back time.

Miss Shen paused for a moment, and while reaching out to catch the drawing paper, she opened her mouth and cried even louder.

"Wow-"

"..."

Su Yu was a little stiff for a moment.

Assistant Yan, who was walking towards this side with water not far away, turned dark.

But a gold medal is a gold medal, and when the assistant came over, he just plainly swept away the boy who was frozen in place, and bent down to help Shen Lilian get up.

"Did Ms. Shen forget the ubiquitous behind-the-scenes shots? You don't know if the fans will be disillusioned when you see it like a defeated dog with no image."

"You are the loser!"

Miss Shen glared at him fiercely, and glared at him with watery eyes, her peach blossom eyes glared at him.

Yan Yi let out a sigh in his throat almost silently, but on his face he still looked like a business-like elite.

Ms. Shen glanced at the behind-the-scenes camera that was really held up there, and immediately grimaced.

But when she stood up and saw the painting in her hand again, her tears were almost unstoppable again.

At least she held back, Miss Shen asked Su Yuweng in a nasal voice,

"Did you draw this yourself?"

"of course."

The young man hooked the corners of his lips, suddenly lowered his voice slightly, staring at her almost gentle way,
"How can I borrow other people's hands for the paintings I made for knowing?"

Shen Pianxuan froze for a moment, as if recalling the plot again, a sad look appeared in her eyes.

After a pause, the girl gave the drawing paper in her hand to Assistant Yan who was beside her to help take care of it, and she herself stepped forward a little on tiptoe and hugged Su Yu gently.

Everyone at the scene was stunned, including Su Yu himself.

There was Shen Pianli's faint breathing by her ears, she still said to him in a low voice,

"Thank you."

"If you weren't the hero, I really can't think of anyone else who can give me such a feeling."

"You're really great!"

The original sensational and affectionate words were suddenly turned around by the master for some reason, and inexplicably turned into a loving scene of the senior caring for the younger generation.

Senior Shen even patted Su Yu's head on tiptoe like a child, and sighed,
"It's true that the back waves of the Yangtze River pushed the front waves, and the front waves died on the beach..."

"Student, you must work hard! I hope to cooperate with you in the future."

The soft touch on the head made Su Yu, who had never been touched by anyone on the prince's head, startled slightly, then smiled with curved lips,
"I will, senior sister, even if it's just for your words, I will definitely work hard."

Ms. Shen, who deeply felt the sense of vanity that her seniority has suppressed, nodded with a reserved but satisfied face, wiped away her tears, and unceremoniously took the drawing paper from the assistant's hand, and carefully unfolded it to look at it. .

Only when she looked at it so closely did she feel the magic of the painting more deeply.

That is a more impactful picture than through the lens.

The color of the sea is painted with some special paint, showing a deep and clear texture, covering the entire picture layer by layer.

And the strands of falling skylight fell down like glowing fish scales.

In the darkness opposite to the light, the girl's hair spread out like jet-black ink, a tear mole at the corner of her eye was as red as blood, her half-closed eyes were soft and quiet, and a dazed light flowed from her dark-black pupils.

(End of this chapter)