Chapter 1024: 1024 live goddess (13) 1 more

Chapter 1024 1024 live goddess (13) 1 more
At the same time, the live broadcast room.
You are currently painting a peony picture.
Last night, she lived on the piano and lived a translation... all of them were half-hangers, but they also sang the major anchors of the star show.
Coupled with the hype of Qiu Xiao, the popularity of the live broadcast is high.
There was still a wave of heat this morning, so I got up early and prepared today's Chinese painting.
The assistant around me gave her a hand.
Because I have to stand up and draw, I didn’t wear headphones and put a foreign voice directly.
The assistant looked at the live broadcast room. The former local tyrants came back a few times and were rewarding them. The face was much better.
"I heard that the live broadcast room next door wants to learn to draw your paintings." The assistant turned over the phone and saw the news that the house tube turned over. He couldn't help but laugh out loud and whispered.
Hearing the words, the long mouth of the mouth also slightly evoked a smug smile.
The assistant couldn't help but open the phone into Ye Haohua's live room, and then sympathetically said, "She certainly does not know, you have studied Chinese painting with famous painter Li Qing for two years."
If you know, the Chinese year will never dare to be so blatantly provocative.
It’s actually not complicated to see Qiu laughing.
Long and beautiful, the red face of the net is different from other net reds. It will be the language of the three countries, the disciple of Li Qing, the piano amateur, and the music major.
But these Chinese years do not know.
The assistant saw that the utensils were set.
Just sit aside and look down at Ye Haohua’s live room, waiting to see how she wants to paint.

Gu Ming is a sophomore. In addition to the courses on weekdays, there are things to do in the student union.
The rest of the time is engaged in software development with the extremely seniors.
There are not many time to see Ye Haohua, but as long as he has time, he will watch Ye Haohua's live broadcast for the first time and pay attention to the development of the situation.
In fact, after Ye Haohua and Qiu Xiao’s incident happened, Gu Ming opposed Ye Haohua’s return to live broadcast.
However, Ye Haohua signed a contract with the platform and cannot leave at any time.
He can only pay attention to Ye Haohua's state from time to time.
However, he is busy, watching time intermittently, not knowing the specific process.
When I went to socialize with two seniors last night, I found a free time to watch the live broadcast, and I was scared by the popularity of that one million.
Although he does not pay attention to the live broadcast industry, he has not been less popular with his sister.
Before Ye Haohua was the hottest, Ye Haohua did not have a million popularity.
Is it another local tyrant like Qiu Xiao?
As long as he thought of it, he couldn't help it.
"Senior brother, I have already done the program over there. You talk with the cooperation. My sister is not far from here. I want to see her." Gu Ming apologized to the people around him.
"Nothing, go, let's give it to us." Fortunately, these people are not embarrassed. They are curious about who his sister is. "I will notify you when there is a problem."
Caught to Ye Haohua's live broadcast building, Gu Ming did not enter Ye Haohua's live broadcast room.
According to Ye Haohua's past work, Gu Ming estimated that she was only getting up soon.
He has come here several times in this building. Because of his excellent appearance, the front desk has already remembered him, and there is no embarrassment.
I didn't expect to go to Ye Haohua's live room and saw that his sister was moving paint.
And Ye Haohua is rolling up the sleeves of the white shirt, revealing a half-hand wrist, holding a wolf ink pen in his hand.
Seeing him coming, he just turned his side to the outside of the door, slightly decapitated, and continued to turn and looked at the drawing board in front of him.
"Gu Ming, you are here!" The cousin saw Gu Ming, just like seeing the savior, but Ye Haohua now opened the outside, she lowered her voice. "You are quick to persuade Yu Hua, she wants to broadcast live to the audience. !"
The cousin knew the time was tight and quickly said things again.
"That is deliberate," Gu Ming said in a sentence, and his face sank. "She has always had a bad temper. Please ask the Shuijun to irritate you. How can you be so simple?"
There is no water army in the live broadcast room, so it is better to let the house management ban.
"I... I can't stop." The cousin looked helplessly at Ye Haohua.
Fortunately, especially in these two days, the cousin looks a bit scary.
Gu Ming did not speak, he was silent, then went to Ye Haohua and reached for the brush in her hand. "Sister, I will help you paint."
Because I bought the water army, and the netizens rushed to the ground, many people came to watch.
Naturally, there are also onlookers on the head of Ye Yuhua.
Right now, because she wants to go with the yo-yo, the people in the live broadcast are not willing to go, most of them want to see her face.
In any case, the popularity of the live broadcast is about to break through two million, and it is still increasing.
Those who came in to the live broadcast room did not leave immediately for whatever reason. At least they had to wait for Ye Haohua to draw, and they would laugh at them before they walked away.
However, the fingers of the sudden entry of the knot, and the sound of the youngsters.
The barrage was blown up.
[Hey, is this a cousin? Ask the cousin to enter! 】
[The cousin’s voice is so good! Strong for entry! 】
Can't you play it? Are you not going to paint for us? Peony has been formed in the live room next door. You haven’t started yet, still looking for foreign aid? Killing me! 】
I saw Ye Haohua's appearance so calmly, and many people who watched the live broadcast thought she might be.
The appearance of this boy seems to be what black spots they found.
Ye Haohua did not change his color and avoided his hand.
Then start painting.
In her mind, there is a map of Wanli Jiangshan. When she thinks about drawing, she will come to my eyes when I close my eyes. This picture of Wanli Jiangshan is like being painted by myself for countless times, and it is deeply imprinted in my mind.
The drawing paper is too small to draw a picture of the river, but it can be reduced.
Ye Yuhua closed his eyes and carefully conceived a part of the Wanli Jiangshan map.
After a dozen seconds, I went straight down and started painting.
The girl’s fingers are slender, and the hand holding the pen is full of momentum. The way she paints is different from the very casual attitude.
Coveted between the hands, serious and sharp.
(End of this chapter)