Chapter 45: Two people can form the "Dielianhua" combination
After the babies have chosen their clothes, the next step is designing and dyeing.
The desktop album has not changed, except that the program team has added some more difficult geometric, animal and plant patterns.
[Can you draw these babies? It seems a bit difficult. 】
[I'm dying of laughter. The production team is so cunning. They clearly didn't have to provide it, but they still pretended to provide it and didn't allow adults to help.]
[Director Chu: AppleU, it's none of their business if they make ugly clothes.]
[Hahahahahaha, for details, please see Yuchen Baby who has already started working. ]
Luo Yuchen didn't even look at the newly added pattern.
He opened the painting of his idol Ultraman directly.
With the experience from the previous time, the painting this time was quite realistic and people could tell what it was at a glance.
Baby Luo Yu'an, who was helping to melt the wax, tried very hard to speak up for himself and try to save the situation.
"Oh my god!" I don't want Ultraman.
Luo Yuchen, whose chubby hands were passionately painting on the center of the clothes, looked up with a look of two parts confusion and three parts bewilderment, "Dad, I don't understand."
Then he added righteously, "And Uncle Chu said you can't talk now."
With a righteous look on his face, he reprimanded Luo Yu'an for trying to break the rules.
And received a thumbs up from the director uncle outside the venue.
[My father is about to lose face. Don't worry, Ji Wan. You're not the only one who got embarrassed this afternoon [cheer up][clench your fist].]
[Hahahahahahaha, silly Daan, don't you believe in light?! Isn't it said that men remain young until they die?]
[Baby Yuchen, you are a little vest that leaks air~]
Luo Yuan: "..."
My fist suddenly felt hard and itchy.
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The clothes are made for his mother. Jiang Yan's little head is frantically recalling what Xu Wanci usually wears and what styles he might like.
After choosing and choosing, I finally picked out a few relatively simple butterflies from the new patterns.
He took some large pieces of white paper and drew three butterflies of different shapes and sizes on them.
Then ask mom to cut it with scissors and hollow out the middle.
Holding the butterfly card with childish brushstrokes, Jiang Yan pressed it against the hem of her skirt and began to paint with wax.
Draw the big one first, then the small one, and use the three cards in turn, drawing from the bottom of the skirt to the middle of the skirt and then spreading to the waist.
Oh, the boy is pretty good.
Xu Wanci, who was watching with a pacifier in her mouth, was amazed in praise. She didn't expect that her baby had such a clever idea.
Bullfrog.
[This is... a gradient butterfly skirt [shielded by the light, raising her hand to shield her eyes.jpg]]
[What a great job! Baby Jiang Yan is really trying his best to make his mother beautiful.]
If I draw so many butterflies, the dye will look gaudy.
[After this skirt is finished, it must be paired with a background music: I can’t fly out~ The colorful world~ It turns out I am a drunken butterfly~]
【Hahahahahahahaha, get out if you ruin the atmosphere! 】
At the same time, the other babies were also proceeding in an orderly manner.
Although Yin Lingyi doesn't like or is not good at painting, he doesn't want his mother, who loves beauty, to wear ugly clothes, otherwise his father will scold him again.
Thinking of this, he sighed maturely.
I decided to draw a circle on it, which is simple and beautiful.
Jiang Huaiyue, who was standing by, did not refer to any picture albums and followed her own style. She was keen on drawing various small flowers, so she drew a circle of flowers on the waist and bottom of her skirt.
Huaiyue really loves flowers. Like my sister, she started drawing a garden as soon as she got a pen and paper.
[I can’t criticize this. It’s really a colorful world now.]
[Hahahahahahahahahahaha, I strongly suggest that Ji Wan and Xu Wanci walk the runway together. The two of them can form a 'Butterfly in Love with Flowers' group.]
[Xiu'er, is that you?! [Thumbs up].]
[It's not impossible, let's go to the front and put on a play. You are the butterfly and I am the flower. Just thinking about it is hilarious, hahahahahaha.]
[My dear friends, please don't be so crazy. You guys are trying to make me laugh to death so that you can inherit my Huabei account.]
Cough cough.
Cough, cough, cough.
Intermittent, deliberately low coughs were heard from the table in the corner.
Qin Sheng flipped through the album page by page, his hand sliding over one pattern after another, until he heard the signal and stopped.
Holding the pen, Qin Sheng tried to put it on the shoulder of his clothes, but there was no movement, so he moved to another place, but still no movement, so he changed again.
Bai Qingqing beside him was extremely anxious.
How can you be so stupid? How can the pattern look good if it is drawn there?
Seeing that Qin Sheng couldn't find the right position several times and time was passing by, Bai Qingqing couldn't help it.
She moved closer, took advantage of the time to melt the wax and moved sideways. She grabbed Qin Sheng's elbow and pulled it downward to the left, out of the reach of the live camera.
The tip of the pen landed smoothly where she wanted to draw.
[Why do I feel like Qin Sheng is watching Bai Qingqing's expression? Is this sister going to do something naughty again? [Speechless][Rolling eyes].]
[It looks like he's secretly helping, which is a bit against the rules, isn't it? He's so competitive, is he trying to lower his dimensionality and attack? Interesting.]
[Can you please stop overinterpreting this? Did you see or hear Qingqing speak? Just open your mouth.]
[That's right, you little black guys, just shut up.]
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Time flies, and the cute babies are transferred to the dyeing room one after another for the final tie-dyeing process.
Jiang Yan spread the clothes flat on the table, wrapped the rope around the bottom of the skirt and rolled it up to her waist. She held both ends of the rope with her small hands and tried to push all the fabric together to tie a knot.
There was a serious look on the little face.
[Teacher Deng taught me the fish scale pattern. Yanyan's aesthetics are really beyond what a boy of his age can possess.]
[Damn, I can already imagine how beautiful this dress is.]
[Let's take a step back and say, can't Jiang Yan really be given to me to raise? Isn't it recommended to have a second child now? I want this one [spinning in circles anxiously].]
[Humanity evolves without me? I'm mad! The consequences will be serious!!!]
[Mehahahahaha, worthy of being the son-in-law I've chosen. Xu Wanci, open the door. I'm your mother-in-law [Auntie Xue knocks on the door].]
[A good boy has been raised to be a sissy. Shouldn't Xu Wanci, his stepmother, reflect on this? She must have neglected to discipline him. All she does is dress up extravagantly to please her sponsor. Jiang Yan must have learned this through observation.]
[Oh? According to your logic, does that mean men are no longer allowed to work in any industry related to women? That would be great. When will the policy be implemented?]
[Gold master, gold master, your head is full of these things. What, did you see it under someone's bed? You're just venting your anger for fun, but if you really fart, you'll have to wait for it.]
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In order to maintain the sense of mystery, the subsequent dewaxing, cleaning and drying steps were left to the staff and were not announced in the live broadcast room.
The five models whose microphones were muted can finally take off their pacifiers and speak.
"I'm dying of suffocation."
Since his mouth could speak, Luo Yu'an immediately went to his son to "check the accounts".
With his hands on his hips, he pretended to be serious and said, "Dad is wearing clothes from a catwalk, why are you still drawing Ultraman for me?"
Luo Yuchen was not panicked at all, and even asked Luo Yuan seriously,
"Dad, do you dare to say that you don't like Ultraman?"
Luo Yu'an was silent.
He really didn't dare to say it.
There is even a cupboard full of Ultraman and monster figures at home, which he treasures.
[Silly Daan, admit it, you actually believe in light, right?]
[Although I'm a girl and twenty years old, I also like to watch it. Isn't it rare? [laughing and crying]]
"How could that be? I'm in my thirties and still love watching it. You're not the only one."
[Hahahaha, is there anyone who likes GG Bond? My idol, great pig gate!]
Me, me, me! No matter how bad someone likes to bang their dick, they can't be that bad. That's my view of good and evil.
[Anyone who loves watching The Legend of the Condor Heroes?! My top childhood favorite! !]
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