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Chapter 170 The little painter was defeated twice in a row(2/3)

The two got acquainted from "Here Comes Idol", and their relationship has always been quite bad. Everyone hates the old-minded Zhou Lefangza. Who wants to play with a fool?

Gunali was shocked and sent out an emoticon: "..."

This is even more embarrassing because Li Chun thought wrongly first.

"Boss, are there no new tasks?"

The royal palace and the person involved have interacted, which means there is a real problem. What are a bunch of idiots still saying?

After laughing for a while, Gunalli said: "Is there nothing wrong with him? When Zhou Lefang had his belly pierced, he drew a turtle, was there nothing wrong with him?"

Wang Ou said sarcastically: "Seriously, if you delete the photos, he will get angry. If he gets angry, just delete the photos."

Wang Ou stopped you: "Don't wait, it's here! He lies down, ask him for a favor."

Fan Shuangshuang nodded and almost shed tears.

Because my eyes are really just, whether they are provocative or ambiguous, they are fake justice like others.

Oh, that was specially bought by Xiang Qun for painting, and he gave it to Coke for his first creation.

Wang Ou said calmly: "Is Sister Keke good at yoga?"

In fact, Fan Shuangshuang envied Coke.

Wang Ou said again: "Since he knows all about your mission, he will do it like a bad guy to the end and help you! You have drawn 6 male artists now, and there are still 4 more to go."

Wang Ou shrugged: "Let's just go with the script. There will be fewer lines in the two scenes tomorrow."

"You, you... have eaten too much, let him eat quickly."

Wang Ou quickly took out the green highlighter and said with a smile: "Actually, if you want to draw a turtle under his belly, he will think you are perverted, right?"

Wang Ou got up and went to take a shower.

Gunali: "Does he think that request is appropriate?"

Fan Shuangshuang trembled: "Well..."

Fan Shuangshuang stopped, turned her back to Wang Ou, and wring her fingers.

Paint a turtle, and it’s fluorescent?

Zhou Le gnawed on the fried chicken wings: "Sister Chun, in a few days you will introduce him to a friend. Your name is Zhou Le. The two of them really look alike."

Forget it, let’s go first!

When you were drawing the turtle, he was clearly smiling so sadly!

After a while, you walked over and chose an angle with your back to Coke and your face to Wang Ou. You blushed and shyly lifted up your T-shirt, revealing the turtle under your belly.

"Pfft...could he be able to speak evilly? Yes, my eyes are really too righteous. You will suffer anyway."

Li Shun was not ashamed of being looked at by Xiang Qun. The guy stared at his breasts and buttocks, and looked directly into people's eyes, which made people feel bad.

Finally took another step back!

"You take pictures of the two of them and play a game of finding out if they are the same. The worst is to wear the same clothes..."

Wang Ou was very honest: "That was a mission. You told yourself that when you quit the entertainment industry, you would draw turtles under the bellies of ten male artists. That was also to fulfill your original promise."

Gunalli, who was about to ring the doorbell at the door, was also startled: "Ah! Sugar baby? Why is he outside the house where he killed his sister?" m.biqupai.

Drawing the bad turtle seriously, Wang Ou put away the green highlighter.

Xiang Qun smiled, knowing that you were here for that matter, and said, "You have refuted the rumors offline, how come they all believe it?"

Wang Ou Si, who was favored, said with fear: "Of course you know, you also drew one under your belly."

Guna Li pulled Fan Shuangshuang down and rushed outside Wang Ou's house: "You come to me! If I bully him!"

Wang Ou: "That's right! What he just did was the most entry-level... For his own sake, he must stay away from you, you know? We usually can't be friends, but don't hint anything to you, otherwise he will

It will be very miserable.”

Gunalli ended up chasing Wang Ou all over the house.

Wang Ou slapped the green highlighter under the table: "Sister Liying, no one here is asking for love!"

After being determined for a while, Fan Shuangshuang bit her T-shirt with her teeth, lowered her hands, and stood behind Wang Ou with her belly exposed. She was extremely ashamed, her eyes were watery, and she didn't even dare to look at the group.

Then, Wang Ou took Gunalli, who was laughing and crying, behind the mirror, lifted up your shirt, held his own T-shirt in his mouth, and took a photo.

On the set, there are very few times when Xiaojia hates calling each other by the names of the characters in the play.

Wang Ou finished reading the script again. He memorized it while reading it. He also tried to act when he didn't have time. He was very involved.

Wang Ou lifted up his T-shirt again, revealing a fluorescent blowfish.

Fan Shuangshuang pulled towards Qunbo and said shamefully: "There is something! There is really something."

"What did I do to you!"

Xiang Qun: "You dote on me very much."

Wang Ou said: "It's Xu who speaks, it's Xu who moves. Keep it for ten minutes. Thank you."

The crew also knew that Wang Ou was going to record the music video, so in the following days, they unintentionally slowed down the filming of the scene of killing Qian Mo. It was not even halfway through. Firstly, they were afraid of affecting Wang Ou's album, and secondly, they were also worried about Wang Ou.

My acting status goes up before I get busy.

Fan Shuangshuang smiled gratefully: "Now that you're gone, he can rest early."

I saw Wang Ou draw a turtle as small as a fist under the blank paper with a highlighter, and said to Gunali: "Sister, can't you accept such a small turtle?"

Gunalli stopped laughing so much that she burst into tears. She didn't have any strength left in her body.

Sister Li Shun took the meal and ran away, seeming to have completely forgotten the four hexagrams that you wanted to ask.

It seems that we can only wait for two more days. While waiting for the filming of the MV, we invite several male actors to participate in art creation together, such as Di Lengliba, Yang Mi, and Tang Yan, because we know that you are interested in art.

【Negative Energy 68】

The more familiar you are with the script, the slower filming will be.

Gunali: "Try him! Go to bed~"

Painting two turtles in a row in one night, with great results, the great painter defeated him seven times in a row!!! [Ding!]

Wang Ou was immersed in the script when he suddenly heard no one ringing the doorbell.

"What happened to me?"

Gunali rolled her eyes, stood up and left.

Sister An came over with a t-shirt top in her mouth, her eyes evasive.

"He can also humiliate people."

I am not asking Fan Shuangshuang to leave, but I am also asking you to move.

Wang Ou: "Take it yourself!"

She laughed and scolded: "What are you looking at? Your queen is so beautiful and you still look at her randomly. Let me ask you a question! Is she interested in you?"

Wang Ou lied to you. He didn't draw a big turtle for you. Instead, he drew a smaller turtle. The fluorescent light was really dazzling.

Wang Ou directly used a pen to outline the script and mark it: "Let's go to the old age, right?"

Xiang Qun turned back to his desk, continued to study the script, and memorized the parts to be shot tomorrow several times.

On the side, Coke changed to a less difficult movement, maintained, and looked at Uncle Xiang Qun.

Now, Ke Ke is reading and revising his work on the night he first met Zhou Le. Xia Lao thought about it and still felt that Xiao Ke must use Spring and Autumn style of writing and should record Wang Ou's evil and tyranny in detail for the benefit of those who come. Watch and condemn.

You saw Coke doing yoga in the eight-point pose, and you were immediately embarrassed. Gunali was there, but Coke was not, and he was still naked and performing low-difficulty movements. This made Fan Shuangshuang blush for a moment and was at a loss.

Coke, dressed in an OL outfit, asked with a smile.

"That's ridiculous! People don't care about him... what did he draw?"

Fan Shuangshuang said in a panic: "Mother... ah! Sister Liying, you bought a cantaloupe and didn't finish it. Give Wang Ou some, so I can eat it."

When you were about to go out, Wang Ou said: "Good night."

"What must have happened to me!"

Fan Shuangshuang no longer wanted to die.

Fan Shuangshuang held on tightly: "I can retreat! Sister Liying can retreat!"

Wang Ou poured red wine for Mr. Xiang Qun: "Coke, give me a sugar baby."

Big is the point that Sha Qianmo calls Hua Qiangu in the play.

Uncle Xiang Qun took a few deep breaths and calmed down: "Wang Ou, you are really angry about what happened today! Take out your phone and delete the photos!"

"Am I too righteous?"

【Negative energy 137】

"Pfft~boxboxbox...bah! Abnormal! Boxboxboxboxboxbox..."

You said: "Wang Ou, let you go~~~"
To be continued...
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