The wife of the paranoid boss is blackened

Chapter 897 The Feng Family
Chu Li nodded after listening, and continued to adjust the color: "It's okay to live broadcast."

The assistant director touched his nose, "If I remember correctly, you are an English major, have you ever learned to draw before?"

Chu Li: "I've learned a little bit."

Assistant director: "Well, if what netizens say is too ugly, don't mind, you won't be able to see it if you don't go online."

Chu Li raised her head and asked quietly, "I see."

Assistant Director: "...Come on."

If it wasn't for Yi Chu's confession to take more care of this little girl, he wouldn't bother reminding her.

Who has not been scolded among public figures who have appeared in front of the camera?

Chu Li didn't know when the show would start live, and she didn't care.

At the beginning, she wanted to paint to attract tourists, but after she perfected the drawing, she felt the vitality in the painting, which should be painted for the world to appreciate.

There was a lot of movement on Chu Li's side. There were paint buckets lined up under the wall, there were easels set up, and photographers were surrounding her.

The owner of the nearby restaurant came out, looked at it from a distance, and laughed disdainfully, "It's a fool, thinking that it can solicit customers."

Waiter: "Boss, are they celebrities?"

Boss: "I guess so."

Waiter: "Then you don't need to worry about them, they record the show and leave."

Boss: "What do you mean it's unnecessary? Celebrities can't steal my business. There was a family of six the day before yesterday. They obviously wanted to come to our restaurant for dinner, but we saw there were celebrities over there. We passed away. At least we lost money." 1000 RMB!"

The waiter muttered to himself, the boss is really too small-minded.

Boss: "The men you asked us to dance in the restaurant today, the hula skirts should be shorter to keep the guests."

Waiter: ... poor gigolos.

The boss held his mobile phone and planned to go to Bell Restaurant to watch.

At this time, the secret brigade live broadcast room was opened.

A large number of fans poured in.

The number of people jumped from 0 to 5 in an instant.

[Yi Chu! ! ! ! 】

[Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah male god here I come! ! 】

【Finally broadcast live】

[I set the alarm clock, I'm sleepy]

[What about Yi Chu? 】

[What about the guests? 】

[Where is An An baby! ! ! 】

【Gaoyou baby! ! ! ! 】

【Come onlookers Rubik's cube master】

[Is that person who draws the picture Chu Li? 】

【It seems to be her】

[I want to see Yi Chu! ! ! ! 】

【What did she draw outside the restaurant? 】

[This live broadcast is so strange...]

Chu Li took the brush and concentrated on painting. She didn't know what the barrage would say, and she didn't know that a narrow-minded boss was going to make trouble.

"How about your live broadcast?" The boss walked up to the assistant director and asked with a smile, "What is this drawing?"

Assistant director: "Don't worry, we are recording a program, so it is not convenient to talk to you."

Boss: "...how many days are you going to record here?"

Assistant director: "Three days, thank you, don't stand here and block the camera seat."

The boss pouted, "I think you're boring, why don't you chat with me."

The assistant director is about to explode.

Boss: "What is she drawing?"

Assistant Director: "Princess Feng Xian."

The boss' eyes changed instantly, "How can she draw Princess Fengxian! You are finished!"

The assistant director was a little creepy, "What's wrong, why can't you draw?"

Boss: "Princess Fengxian is the existence of a protective god to the people of Fengcheng. Haven't you noticed that there is no sign about Princess Fengxian here?"

Assistant director: "...Fa, I found out, what will happen if I draw it?"

The boss patted him on the shoulder, "The Feng family may throw you out. The entire Fengcheng, every store and inn, and even every brick you step on belong to the Feng family."

(End of this chapter)