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Chapter 818, Artificial Respiration

On the Internet, another incident broke out.

Zuo Zejun and Xu Mo, either the older sister took care of the younger brother, or took care of the bed.

The Zuo Zejun and Xu Mo meme has been popular for several years.

Zuo Zejun and Wu Yiwei were married in the same year and have a son and a daughter.

Xu Mo and Huo Qinghua were in the same year and were taken care of by Zuo Zejun's company.

In fact, everyone has been passing it on, because the relationship between the two is really unusual.

But for Zuo Zejun, he always used the excuse of a happy marriage and family, children, etc., to appear upright in public, and his fans used the banner of "Is there no true love in the world?"

Can't Zuo Zejun take care of Xu Mo?Zuo Zejun has always regarded Xu Mo as his younger brother.

Xu Mo is always called sister, and if Zuo Zejun has something to do, Xu Mo will support him in every way.

This speculative sister and brother are more affectionate than other CPs. Zuo Zejun's husband is also a director in the circle.

Now, Zuo Zejun and Xu Mo have finally been photographed for real. They are very hot.

Xu Mo was promoted to the first little wolf dog.

From now on, siblings, brother and sister, will definitely be impure, and everyone who is the godfather and godmother will know better.

A group of people called Zuo Zejun's husband, and soon someone called him, but each played his own way, which director can't act and which director lacks women?

Chinese New Year is coming soon, this melon will make the masses gnaw on it.

Originally, it had nothing to do with Huo Qinghua.

At noon, Li Hu looked for him.

Xu Mo must have been slapped at the Spring Festival Gala. It's only a few days before Chinese New Year, so it's natural to change the show, but it's okay to find Hua Yuan to replace it.

It's just that it's been a few days, and the Huayuan boy is not very experienced.

Replacing Xu Mo may also be influenced by him, but fortunately, the influence of the Spring Festival Gala is large enough.

A large number of fans of Xu Mo and Zuo Zejun have lost their fans, and they are afraid that some brainless fans and those who control them will black Huayuan at that time.

Huo Qinghua watched Xu Mo's program, and it was called on the Internet, who can't sing?

It's also a pity that it's Xu Mo's first time, and he may never have a chance in the future.

Many people ridiculed him, Zuo Zejun picked him up and could collect interest.

Or the two of them got carried away with complacency, at such a critical moment.

Hehe, even on the first day of the Lunar New Year, it is impossible to turn back time after having already attended the Spring Festival Gala.

In the past, no matter how big the show was, it might be killed within a few minutes of the first show. This is really reassuring, it seems to be a default decision.Everyone has to doubt Chun Yi Wan.

The director was anxious, and Li Hu also considered it.

How to perform best.

The second is the key. This singing is all chorus and rarely solo. Who else don't want to snatch Xu Mo's share?

Why another one?For such a simple song, a few lines of lyrics will be finished in one minute.

Everywhere is contention.

Backing dancers are also competing to show their faces, and actors are not always fighting for opportunities. On the one hand, they have to strive for their own fame, and at the same time they have to squeeze out others.

Even if Huayuan is on stage, it can still be suppressed by several joint forces.

Don't the old actors have pressure?A master's fight is called coercion.

You can't turn over for the rest of your life.You are under pressure to give birth to demons unless you get the male lead lottery to counterattack.

Some were crushed and destroyed. Li Hu approached Huo Qinghua because he valued Huayuan very much.

Huo Qinghua took a little effort to arrange the program and send it to Li Hu.

Li Hu called: "Hua Yuan's clothes?"

Huo Qinghua: "I'll do it and you can get it."

Li Hu didn't know what to say, what a great opportunity to urge Hua Yuan to practice well.

So, don’t do it, people will tell you to get out if you are standing, how many people will rush to you if you are lying down, can’t do it without you?

It's snowing heavily again.

Huo Qinghua drove to the Academy of Fine Arts.

The students are on vacation, but the school has not yet arrived, and no banners have been pulled up.

Everyone to the studio.It's professional, big and has it all.

The tools and tools used by several professors are all right, and the students who have returned home have rushed back.

It was full of people in no time.Everyone sits in the back, while the front can talk, draw, and models are also available.

Christian sat there and called Huo Qinghua, "Draw me."

Huo Qinghua nodded, and went to the studio next door to do traditional Chinese painting and oil painting, which is professional.

Choose four-foot paper, 138×69, which is considered large.

A group of onlookers came to watch, not to mention Huo Qinghua's house, no one could enter the carnival.How many hobbies does the Academy of Fine Arts have?No matter how deep the love is, I am ready to shoot everywhere when I have this opportunity.

Huo Qinghua only wore a skirt, hibiscus, gorgeous in winter.The long hair is braided and tied up with a flower.

This is a painting, with picturesque eyebrows and more perfect hands.

Some students looked at their paws and wondered why their paintings were not as good as others.

Is there any help?It is said that ugliness is the pursuit of beauty.Too ugly to keep up.

What beautiful writers, beautiful painters, beauty, all lose their color.

The master's aura is so strong, anyway, Bako is a little wary in the room.

Luo Shu and the others were reluctant to give up. Watching Huo Qinghua paint was the highest enjoyment.

Christian's eyes were anxious, more nervous than confessing.

Probably only before the college entrance examination papers can be compared.

When the daisies appeared one after another, Bako seemed to have returned to his hometown, completely falling into the pit.

Instead of crawling outside, just lie down in the pit. The pit can be dug a little bigger so that everyone can lie down more comfortably.

Christian appears.

In Huo Qinghua's writing, this is a poetic boy standing in the daisy garden.

Everyone may be brainwashed by lavender, not to mention roses.

Golden rapeseed flowers in March and April?Wild almond blossom?
Don't think about it anymore, this is a unique country, this is the prince of the Daisy Kingdom.

Simple, beautiful, naive yet mature, the looming castle, the intertwining of history and future.

He is the prince who walked out of the castle, and he has an infinite wonderful future.

Daisies, and plenty to say the least.

Inscriptions and postscripts, seals, just waiting for mounting, this is the friendship between the two countries.

Christian looked at himself in the painting, that kind of arrogance.

A group of people dragged him aside, so as not to affect the appreciation of the painting.

There are so many princes, because the name of the poem lasts through the ages, and because the painting lasts forever, this proper daisy speaks for it.

Luo Shu looked at Huo Qinghua like a young man who had lost his love.

Zhao Shikun thought to himself, it's better to fall out of favor, when my sister falls in love with him, it's just to spoil him occasionally.

Zhao Shikun no longer strives for favor.His sister's favorite was him. Originally, Christian was a guest star, but this painting was not a bargain at all.

Everyone appreciates the painting, the little prince will definitely become a national idol, a national male god.

So Su!Because Huo Qinghua has a pair of Su Bo's hands.

It's much more advanced than beauty filters, and beauty is worth hundreds of millions?

Bako came to the inspiration, went to the next door, and painted daisies.

Several classmates, facing each other, a teenager in a daisy garden.

Huo Qinghua thought about it and gave Luo Shu a flower.

This legendary, mysterious flower will bring you happiness.

The teenager asked, "Isn't this Rose?"

Uh, Huo Qinghua explained: "It is extinct now."

The young man was serious: "It seems real. I was shot by an arrow."

Huo Qinghua: "Do you need rescue? Do you need artificial respiration?"

Young man, I want it!
The aunt next to me put down the mop and moved around, thinking that she had given artificial respiration to the fish back then.

(End of this chapter)