Chapter 20: Loli special

"Say, what have you been holding us lately!"
When Meng Fan entered the dormitory, he was ambushed in the three roommates behind the door and joined forces and worked the bed. Yes, can you? The weight of the three people around Zhang is estimated to be a little more than that of Meng Fan. If you don't try to make your breastfeeding, you really can't stand it.
The premise is that Meng Fan is not struggling.
"If you have something to say, don't move it and put people on the bed.... At the very least, close the door."
"Grass."
Three people were scared off by Meng Fan.
"Fat, you are very strange recently."
"It’s confession, running, and live! What happened to you?"
"And, what is the speed of your painting? We used to know what speed we have!"
"Fat, are you hanging out?"
.......
"You actually have a live broadcast, the illustrator mission is complete? Also, what is the speed of your painting?"
This kind of problem also appeared in the WeChat sent by Qin Yu. Zhang lived in the class group and sent Meng Fan's live link, she naturally saw it.
"My mother did not torture me much in training, and it was doubled."
When Qin Lan saw Meng Fan’s reply and a row of crying expressions coming from behind, his mind instantly flashed chopsticks with beans or marbles, fingers hanging on the bell, not ringing, wrists and sandbags, and so on. It increases the stability of the hand and the training of speed and strength.
I thought that Meng Fan might have been trained for more than ten years and sympathized for two seconds.
"Why didn't you find your speed so fast?"
"If I don't want to broadcast live, who will pay attention to this."
After meeting three roommates, Meng Fan skillfully solved the Qin dynasty. The speed of the hand is temporarily enough to say that no one has a talent to shine.
The few roommates asked if Meng Fan was hanging, but it was just a question. Who would really think deeply, even Meng Fan took the initiative to tell them that they had opened and no one believed.
.......
On the second day, Meng Fan went to the playground for 5,000 meters as usual. Compared with yesterday, it was a little easier. The speed of the pace is not fast, but the stepping posture has been adjusted a few times without the black technology running shoes.
The morning class was at 9:30. Taking advantage of this time, Meng Fan went to the studio to change the remaining paintings of "The Dream of a Floating Dream" to the change of the change. Thirty photos were selected from 9:00. Half of this class was handed over to Qin Yu.
"It's better and faster than I thought." Qin Hao looked at it roughly and closed it up. "Wait for news."
"Mr. Qin, is it free at noon? I have an appointment with several teachers. Are you coming together?"
Outside the classroom, a young and handsome male teacher who waited for a long time was dressed as if he had just passed by. He said hello to Qin Lan, his smile was particularly splendid, but it was difficult to hide a trace of tension.
Well, another pursuer.
"Sorry, I have made a few appointments for dinner."
Qin Yu refused, pointing to Meng Fan.... Wang Yanan and other girls behind.
How can I take a boy as a shield?
Apparently, Wang Yanan was already familiar with this routine. The response was particularly quick and natural, and he walked to the side of Qin Lan, while still reading where his food was delicious.
"These dishes have chanted me, and I want to bring a donkey."
After the mad confession, Meng Fan's face is indeed a lot thicker, it is impossible to say such a thing before, let alone that face expression.
"You are going, what are we eating!"
Qin Xiao smiled and teased a few words, and Wang Yanan left with a few people.
Meng Fan put his gaze on the male teacher, and the male teacher hurriedly slid away without seeing anything.
It’s crazy, I’m not going to the beauty, but you’ll be able to eat a table at a glance!
"Why, this is, I lose weight, I don't eat much!"
......
"Slimming? Are you kidding me?"
Zhang, who was caught by Meng Fan, slapped around the table and looked at the dishes on the table. He turned on the phone and looked at the balance, and looked desperate.
"Oh, weird, it seems that this meal is a little bigger than before." Meng Fan patted his stomach and took a nap. He smiled and looked at Zhang’s face and went to pay the bill.
Zhang complained around his mouth: "Mom egg, Yanan accepts my confession, I have already prepared for this month to eat instant noodles, I did not expect to catch you with such a rice bucket, eat a meal once!"
Meng Fan haha ​​smiled: "Don't brag, but also the room rate, you are going to open, see if your Queen will agree. You have to agree, the room rate is my."
As soon as I heard this, the eggplant that was suddenly beaten around Zhang, with his understanding of Wang Yanan, he wanted to open the front and feared that it would have to go through thousands of years.
"I will make an analogy. We are pure love. Is spiritual communication far more than physical communication?"
"Oh, are you fooling me or are you yelling at yourself?"
"Roll!"
The university is full of youth, and youth is a hormone.
Around Zhang, Meng Fan naturally has, but there is no source.
Just after dinner, Zhang Wang around Wang was watching a movie in the afternoon, preparing to pull a small hand in the dark, and Meng Fan could only go to the studio.
At 3:30 in the afternoon, before that, Meng Fan looked for a variety of Loli girls in the studio while conceiving the style. It was a preparation for the live broadcast at night.
The seven royal sister-type characters that were broadcast live yesterday were familiar to Meng Fan, or that he usually painted more of the royal sister-type characters. These seven have been painted, and the live broadcast is naturally familiar and fast. .
For Loli, although Meng Fan can also report dozens of names at a time without ventilating, but there are not many people who are familiar with the shape of the characters, and the estimates that can be drawn directly without looking at the prototype are so three or four. One.
There is not much time, but it is just enough for Meng Fan to pick out ten loli and be familiar with their body structure.... um character!
After finishing the afternoon class, I took the banana padded belly, put on my sportswear, and stepped on the hot running track. I started the evening brush circle~EbookFREE.me~ Five kilometers is now quite easy for Meng Fan. The speed is also easy to run into 8 minutes per kilometer.
Counting the warm-up and stretching time, plus the shower, it took an hour and a half before and after, and ordered some takeaway dinners. After eating, I rushed to the studio.
Yesterday's position was there, only a change of position.
Put the draft, open the phone, adjust the angle, get ready, shout in advance in several groups, and start broadcasting on time at 19:30.
"I'm coming."
"Catch up with the live broadcast."
"Meng Boss is good."
In a short time, the number of online users in the live broadcast reached 200.
Brush the brush.
In addition to the brush strokes in the live video, there is nothing else.
"The anchor that your friend doesn't talk to is online."
"Don't talk about it! I'm afraid I don't know when I suddenly come up with a scary!"
"Who is this painting?"
"Today's Lori special, um, this figure is really very loli."
"I will never see the great scene of yesterday."
"Lolly also has a child's face, such as a gauze!"
"Is it an anime character? (Pouting) It seems like I know too much."
"Hurstwood! Sasaki is a thousand! 裘可拉! To the Benedictine! The gods are small! Himeji Reich.... Oh, don't too much!"
"Gentlemen are enough for you!"

Is Meng’s anchor like a person who painted this kind of loli?

"Not like, because it is."
"Ha ha ha, in fact, Meng fat itself looks like a child Yan giant W!"
"I painted half of it, isn't it Sakura? Well, it can be said that it is very loli!"