The movie star is crying, the CEO sister loves me

Hitomi loves to eat rice cakes: Anda’s wife is so beautiful. This year’s skin of the Yaochi Goddess is definitely the best of the year, no one else.

Chicken Leg Xiao Keke: It’s so beautiful, so beautiful. It’s the first time I’m fascinated by a painting and I’m dizzy. Does anyone know how much this artist’s private drawing costs? I really want to make an appointment for my wall.

How lazy can people be: Wow, there is so much money upstairs. I can only say that you have courage. The original animators of "The Final Battle" are very expensive. If you want to make an appointment, prepare six figures first. There is a high chance that Still have to queue up.

So vulgar: Some people broke the news that this painter named Cheng Zi was very expensive. The Yaochi Goddess picture he painted for the official cost more than one million, so the official may not only buy the legendary quality, but may have to put it in the Supreme Pavilion. At least it costs more than five thousand. Down.

km phantom square: what? This beauty campaign costs more than one million? Stop boasting, okay? What's the use of boasting to the sky? Now the top CG guys in the country don't dare to ask for one million for a picture, okay?

The Call of the Bodhisattva: One million is indeed impossible. Although he is good at drawing, this orange is not famous. There are not many works on Weibo. His reputation is so small that five figures are as high as the sky.

Similu will not do anything wrong: If you can get a hammer for five figures, if you can get this quality for five figures, I will chop off my head and use it as a stool for you!

Break a brazier: Bullshit! Such a big bet.

Snow Strawberry Flavor: No matter how much it costs, as long as it looks good, that’s it! Everyone, follow me and shout, sell it at a discount! On sale!

A sip of ice coke: Official, what's going on with you guys? If Anda is so hot, you won't have to give her skin every day, right? Just give her the age limit. Now that she has a Yaochi goddess, you don't have to keep cutting leeks, right? What I mean is, arrange it for other characters as well (please)]

Overall, 90% of the reviews are positive, and 10% hope that the price of the skins on the shelves can be lower.

"Not bad, not bad. Your Weibo followers have increased again. They are almost half a million. You are now a well-known business owner." Luozheng reminded her, "Is there a requirement in the contract that you also repost for publicity?"

"Well, there is this one. In fact, even if it doesn't exist, I should still forward it and claim it. After all, it is my own work." Lin Xingcheng said softly. She treats her works like her own children and cannot treat them perfunctorily.

Each stroke is drawn with hard work.

Forward // It’s Xiao Chengzi: #安达新 Skin Yaochi Goddess# I like the character and image very much, and I also enjoyed the painting process. I hope everyone likes it.

Dream Weaver: You are so awesome, Orange. As soon as I saw that picture today, I knew it was drawn by you. The style of the painting is so recognizable. The treatment of the hair and eyes are so shiny. I really, I am incomparable (covering her mouth and crying)

After Tomorrow: Since I graduated from college, I have been winning awards and doing art promotions for popular mobile games. I have really soared with my fans. Today I am like a melon field, going crazy continuously and wanting to be a big fan. The little thought of writing a private article for me has reached the peak of delusion at this moment. Woohoo, I'm really greedy.

Melaleuca: Orange, you are the best. I love you. I really hope you are in good health. Last week you said you were hospitalized. How are you doing now?

Lin Xingcheng replied to Melaleuca Durian: I can be discharged from the hospital today, and I am in good health, so don't worry.

Melaleuca Durian: My God, you actually flopped me? !As long as you are fine, rest your body and pay attention to rest.

Lin Xingcheng sat back in his chair and read fan comments one by one. Most of them were familiar online names. Some netizens came from the official Weibo of the game and asked politely in the comment area if they would accept the article.

Fans all replied: Orange God does not accept private messages.

Lin Xingcheng gave a like to the fans, and then saw Luozheng, whose ID was so obvious, she also came over to comment, and even declared her sovereignty.

Luo LZ: In that case, I won’t pretend anymore. This orange is mine.

This comment silenced Lin Xingcheng, and he slowly turned his head to look at someone lying on the white hospital bed. The latter even whistled at her for deducting money, and was too mean to give her a slap.

However, the matter is not over yet. An online person named Aicheng replied under Luozheng’s comment: No, it’s mine.

Lin Xingcheng: "..."

Isn't this Jiang Ci?

The avatar was black and white, with no background, an original account, a cold style, and the tone of voice. Lin Xingcheng's sixth sense told her that this was Jiang Ci.

But his trumpet doesn't seem to have this name. Did he change his name? Change it to this...

Clicking on the homepage and seeing that the IP address was a mirage, everything was clear. Lin Xingcheng didn't know what to say for a moment, while Luozheng was battling wits with this "Ai Cheng".

Luo LZ: "Yours? Are you worthy of snatching it from me?"

"Ai Cheng" didn't hesitate to give in too much. He responded to Luozheng's reply, and within a few minutes he was on the tenth floor.

In the end, the other party replied, "If she is not mine, then I am hers (laughing)" which made Luozheng feel depressed.

She sat up and faced Lin Xingcheng with her phone screen, and asked, "Is this Ai Cheng that delusional patient from the corner? Could it be Jiang Ci?"

Lin Xingcheng lay on the back of the chair, her white and exquisite chin tapped on the back of her hand, as cute as a kitten, she chuckled:

"Nine times out of ten, so don't argue with him. It's very childish."

Luozheng chuckled and frowned: "Childish? I think he is just jealous of me and jealous that I can stay with you."

Lin Xingcheng smiled and felt that Luozheng was also childish, so were they competing to see who was more childish?

Just as she was about to speak, her phone suddenly vibrated. Jiang Ci sent her a picture and an aggrieved emoticon.

Hmm...childishness escalated!

The picture showed an exchange of words with Luozheng on Weibo. Lin Xingcheng held back her smile, pretended not to know, and typed to ask: "What's wrong?"

Jiang Ci: This man said you are his.

Lin Xingcheng:... (laughing) Actually she is Luozheng.

Jiang Ci: Even she can’t do it.

Sure enough, he knew.

Lin Xingcheng sighed and coaxed: Don't think so wildly, I'll go find you tonight.

After sending it, don’t worry about it anymore.

Lin Xingcheng put down her phone and stood up, saying to Luozheng: "Get up quickly, I'm ready to leave."

Luozheng stood up like a carp and said, "I'm leaving too."

Lin Xingcheng put on her shoes and took her mobile phone out to the lobby. The maid from Beilu Village had already packed her things, and the bodyguard in a black suit was already waiting outside the door.

Before going to Haishi, I have to go back to Beilu Village.

Yi Yue knew that she was going to find Jiang Ci and asked her to bring something to him. Lin Xingcheng asked her what it was, but she was mysterious and said nothing.

Then he asked Luozheng. Luozheng was also unreliable. He was full of nonsense, saying that he wanted to have a grandson, which made Lin Xingcheng blush.

After half a month, Lin Xingcheng returned to Beilu Village again. After getting off the car, she faced the garden, surrounded by flowers, exuding their fragrance. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath, feeling that the air was fresh.

"Oh, I'm finally back." Luozheng stretched.

The butler came over, still in a gray Chinese tunic suit, bent over and polite: "Miss, madam has been waiting in the room for a long time."

Lin Xingcheng nodded: "Okay, I understand."

When walking up the stairs, Luozheng came over and said, "Auntie doesn't want you to go to Haishi, right? Think about it, you have just been discharged from the hospital today and have to go to such a far away place. Considering how nervous she is about you, , I think it’s possible.”

Lin Xingcheng shook her head: "She agreed, and she didn't say she disagreed before. You think too much."