"You big idiot! If you're not going to help, don't come here and cause trouble!"
"Thump~"
"Wrong, wrong!"
From the kitchen came Song Xitong's roar, the sound of cardboard being smashed, and Shen Fuyao's screams of begging for mercy...
The two artists glanced over there briefly before continuing to make corrections.
Midway through, An Wanhe felt a little uncomfortable, so she put her arm around Yu Jianing's waist and pulled her into her arms.
"The lines in a drawing of the human body should have curves and proportions; they cannot be straight lines randomly combined. Such works, to put it nicely, are called abstract art; to put it bluntly, they are called scribbling..."
Xiao Ning nodded obediently, her paw instinctively touching the other's slightly chubby thigh:
"What about colors? Does being bold necessarily mean it's abstract art?"
"Not necessarily, it depends on how you choose the colors..."
Just as the two were engrossed in their discussion, the young heiress, who had finished cooking and was walking out of the kitchen, snapped again.
"You two... don't make a mess of the dye all over the floor!"
That shout instantly brought the two of them back to their senses!
"Why?"
Xiao Ning looked down at the red handprint on her waist and the yellow handprint on Wan He's leg...
I realized something in an instant!
He quickly got up and left her embrace.
Damn it, I got taken advantage of!
Luckily, instinct helped us even things out, otherwise we would have suffered a huge loss!
"You two hurry up and wash off the dye on your bodies, then come and eat!"
Xi Tong took a broom and mop and cleaned up the trash on the ground.
It feels like I'm taking care of seven problem children.
...
Because the dye hadn't been on her body for long, Yu Jianing quickly washed it off.
As soon as it was placed on the table, the young rich woman handed her a bowl of black rice porridge with lots of shrimp...
"Um... I really don't have kidney deficiency..." Yu Jianing said weakly.
"I know."
Xi Tong nodded and pushed the goji berry water, which had cooled to the right temperature, in front of her:
"I'll drink this today; I made a lot of it."
"Um... I can't explain it..."
·
Over the next few days, the Morning Stars ate and played, and even dyed all their hair.
Xiao Ning encouraged it...
However, they weren't used to light colors and chose more ordinary hair colors.
Yu Jianing was the only one who got a pink and gold hair color?
It seems she's got a thing for gold...
First came Mi Jin, then Kumquat, and now Pink Jin...
Why don't you just dye your hair blonde? Don't try this roundabout way!
"Xiao Ning, come here... I'll braid your hair..."
Xi Tong blushed slightly and waved to Jia Ning; that little head of hers was just too cute...
"Hmm." Xiao Ning didn't take it seriously, picked up her drawing board and walked over, still concentrating on drawing.
After these few days of learning, the little figures she draws are finally no longer abstract!
At least you can tell it's human!
This is absolutely a landmark achievement!
The young rich woman took a curling iron and fluffed up Jia Ning's hair.
Then, above the tips of your ears, make two loose little buns!
This was done for two reasons: first, to prevent her scalp from showing through the gaps and looking unsightly; and second, to prevent it from being too tight and causing her pain.
After finishing, Xi Tong brushed back a few strands of hair that Xiao Ning had deliberately left on the back of her neck.
To make it look less rigid.
"Mission accomplished!"
Song Xitong clapped her hands.
Looking at Xiao Ning, who resembled a porcelain doll, I secretly took a photo with her and posted it on Weibo.
Fans who are always concerned about their son's whereabouts went wild.
[This pink dumpling...is it Xiao Ning?]
Oh my god! This darnly sweet taste makes my heart flutter again!
[Tongtong, did you do Xiaoning's hair? Could you make a tutorial?]
“Okay…” the young heiress happily replied to her fans’ messages.
After spending a few days together, the Morning Star girl group has clearly defined its role.
Xiao Ning has probably been engrossed in drawing lately, and she's become less aloof.
They're so obedient it's outrageous!
That's why she became the little darling!
The most beloved child is Bai Puti; she's so innocent, you really can't bear to bully her.
Song Xitong has undoubtedly evolved into the team tyrant!
Chu Moyan and Shen Fuyao, the two most reckless troublemakers, are the big group bullies and the small group bullies.
As for the others, they are collectively referred to as accomplices!
Their job is to finish off the group's bullies and kick them when they're down...
·
Wang Tao, the agent who had been wronged, sat in his office looking at his phone with satisfaction.
Then I edited a message and sent it to Fu Yachi:
"Look at the Morning Star group, they interact and chat with fans every day during their holidays, and look at you Tianxing! All you do is play! As seniors, you can't even set a good example!"
His face immediately darkened because a red exclamation mark appeared on the message board...
"Fu! Ya! Chi!"
Wang Tao sent messages to other people, and they were all marked with red exclamation marks!
When I make a call, the other party is already on another call...
"Fine! You can do it!" The wronged agent's face turned green with anger.
He immediately pulled out the schedule of the Tianxing Girls and multiplied it by ten after the concert.
...
On the other side of the island.
The seven members of Tianxing were leisurely lying on the beach, sunbathing.
"Honey! Just as you predicted, our agent really did call us!"
Wearing sunglasses, Song's wife, looking invincible, said, "How lonely I am!"
"Of course, nobody's going to bother me on my vacation!"
"But you just said that if Brother Tao gets angry, he'll add 10 more concerts for us..."
"Don't panic." The wife reached for her phone from beside the table.
Then, remove the wronged agent from the call blacklist and make the call.
The call is immediately disconnected, and this process is repeated for more than ten minutes before the user continues to block them!
"Alright, the venue is fully booked; he can't arrange 10 sessions."
It has to be you!
·
On the day of the group's variety show, Wang Tao came to pick up Xiao Ning and the others with a dark expression.
"Brother Tao, what happened to you? Did someone steal your ID card and use it to apply for a loan?"
Chu Moyan asked with a good heart.
"No, get in the car!"
The wronged agent was teetering on the brink of exploding.
He just couldn't understand why he was only delayed by Song's wife for ten minutes.
Why can't we even book a venue for an extra concert?
Song Xitong clearly knew about this, and quickly pulled the girl who still wanted to talk back to shut up.
She didn't want to be a punching bag!
They walked in silence until the group arrived at the filming location for their upcoming variety show.
The agent gave a few more instructions and then left.
A chubby director wearing small glasses came out.
A cameraman was also present, clearly indicating that the live stream had already started.
Bullet comments—
After a long week of waiting, I finally met my little babies!
Look! Xiao Ning still has her signature bun hairstyle! She looks so cute carrying her sketchbook!
[Gather your pink friends! Today is our day!]
...
"Before the show starts, we need to accept the contraband. Please cooperate."
The director rubbed his hands together and said, and the cameraman next to him clearly understood his intention.
Is this another prank?
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