Entertainment, I am a great artist

When everyone was admiring "Preface to Blue Mountain", Zhao Dan felt like a stormy sea in his heart.

Director Fang, who the hell is he?
Zhao Dan couldn't tell whether the handwriting was good or not, but everyone could clearly see the respect of Director Fang.

The problem is, Director Fang only has ah.

A random song will make "Mecha Age" the ultimate game, and a random word will make everyone suffocate.

No wonder, during the day, so many girls surrounded him.

No, not just girls.

Even a group of veteran artists present were impressed by Director Fang. Seeing how carefully they picked up the painting, they knew that this painting must be extremely precious.

He couldn't help but took out his phone and asked tentatively.

"Can I...can I take a picture?"

"Take a photo?" Li Changbin shook his head like a rattle, "Little girl, what do you know, the flash will damage the toughness of the paper, so I'm sorry."

"Yes, this painting is to be passed down from generation to generation."

"If this calligraphy is auctioned, it will at least surpass "Shrimp Fun" and "Green Cow Shepherd Boy". How can you take pictures of things worth tens of millions."

……

Without waiting for Zhao Dan to argue, everyone carefully collected the calligraphy and paintings, and solemnly put them in the painting box next to them.

Look at the time, it's already late.

Li Changbin laughed, "Guys, we are satisfied today, so let's go. Well, Mo Feng will go back to rest early, I'm afraid there are still people waiting for you."

Everyone understands in seconds.

But no, during the day, Mo Feng was surrounded by several beauties.

This night!

Certainly some physical activity.

Everyone is an old man and has little need for anything, but Mo Feng is a young man.I stayed with everyone all night, and I don't know how many times I was scolded by those girls.

Misunderstood by a group of uncles in their 50s and [-]s, Fang Yi could only smile wryly.

Say goodbye to everyone one by one, get back in the car, and go all the way back to the rental house.

When I got home, it was already eleven o'clock.

After washing, just about to start coding, there was a knock on the door.

It's so late, who will come?
Fang Yi frowned, stepped forward and opened the door, and immediately, a figure with various charms came in.

Mo Xuan!

"Boss, our servers are not enough." Mo Xuan walked in with high heels on.

"Server..." Fang Yi was speechless.

This thing is only a matter of tens of thousands of dollars, is it worth coming to find yourself at night?

"Now our "Mecha Age" online game has reached 890 million people, so today our server crashed."

"The company can't even afford a server?"

"Affordable, but the boss has to agree to it."

Mo Xuan sat down on the sofa.

Of course she didn't come to Fang Yi because of the server.

In fact, today's "Mecha Age" broke out, reaching millions of players in one day, but I only own 13.00% of the shares.

It's really hard, does it matter?

Moreover, I bought clothes for this guy during the day without even a thank you.

So, Mo Xuan had already laid down at night, but he couldn't sleep, he was unhappy, and he wanted to make trouble.

After inquiring about Fang Yi's address, he drove all the way here.

Unexpectedly, this guy's house is so simple.

While looking at Fang Yi's home, Mo Xuan thought in his heart.

Well, how can the owner of Qilin Culture be so shabby to change a set of sofas!

There is also a carpet to be laid. If you take off your shoes, it will be so cold!
The overhead light also needs to be changed, it's too dim.

There is also a bed, which is actually for a single person. What if I roll over at night and fall off.

While placing an order, he took off his shoes and curled up on the sofa.

"I'm thirsty."

Fang Yi hurriedly poured a glass of water.

"It's a bit cold."

Fang Yi threw the blanket to Mo Xuan.

"I'm so busy I haven't eaten yet."

Fang Yi found some fruits at home.

"Sleepy."

"unhappy."

"Leg hurts."

Mo Xuan asked for more than one.

Fang Yi couldn't take it anymore.

"Miss, can you be quiet, today's article hasn't been updated yet."

"Oh."

Mo Xuan suddenly became quiet.

Like a kitten.

Only then did Fang Yi sit down and start updating "The Fake Hero".

Because the update was late, fans also started complaining in the book review area.

[Have you gone to pick up your sister again? 】

[I've been waiting for a long time, is there any more? 】

[The author went to the movies again? 】

……

After coding Chapter 1, Fang Yi hurriedly updated it.

At this moment, a message in the background suddenly refreshed the screen again.

[Grandpa rewarded "The Fake Hero" with [-] Azure coins and became the leader of this book. 】

Leader, at least 50 tipping is required.

In other words, Mo Xuan has already rewarded "The Fake Hero" with 50 yuan.

This,
Fang Yi couldn't help looking at Mo Xuan.

Why don't you say a word, just give a reward.

"Humph!"

Mo Xuan didn't look up at all, and continued to operate on the phone.

[Grandpa rewarded "The Fake Hero" with 20 Azure coins and became the master of the book. 】

[Grandpa rewarded "The Fake Hero" with 30 Azure coins and became the ancestor of this book. 】

[Grandpa rewarded "The Fake Hero" with 40 Azure coins and became the emperor of this book. 】

nonstop.

"Hey, stop tipping, you're almost becoming a bookworm." Fang Yi reminded.

"I'm willing, I'm willing." Mo Xuan rolled his eyes.

The reward money was earned from the customs clearance cheats of the mecha era.

As of this evening, cheats have earned more than 1000 million.

I just feel that I am arrogant or not, I feel that I want to pretend to understand, and, as long as I donate a reward, all [-] fans will know that Kuangfeng is my own,

Can't stop anymore.

I have been rewarding 100 million, and I didn't realize it until Fang Yi stood in front of me.

Mo Xuan looked up,

Suddenly, there was an impulse.

He is so handsome!

What would happen if I took him down tonight?What 70.00% of Qi's shares, isn't that all your own?
But, will he look down on himself?

Tangled for a long time.

Suddenly, a voice shouted in my mind.Mo Xuan, you are 26 years old, you are still as clumsy as a little girl.

must be brave!
What's more, tonight is such a good opportunity.

Standing up suddenly, a pair of red lips stuck to it.

Warm!

Creamy!

Even if he was unprepared, Fang Yi was pulled into the abyss by the sudden gentleness.

Fall down!