male god we singled out

Tang Yingzhuo stood in front of a painting and refused to move.Mingyuan came back and stood behind him.

"The content of this painting is so sad..."

The elegant and luxurious European classical bedroom occupies three-quarters of the frame. A charming and charming beauty is lying half-naked on the bed, and a handsome and strong king like a god is sitting sideways on the side of the bed, looking majestically and pamperingly at the woman on the bed. The beauty, with one hand gently and tenderly caressing her chest, the eyes of the two sparked with fiery joy.

And that's beside the point.

The focus is on a quarter of the painting - a beautiful and dignified woman stands silently outside the bedroom door, her drooping face is full of disappointment and sadness.

The psychological activities of the three people are vividly expressed under the delicate brushstrokes, which is indeed the masterpiece of the master of classical romantic realism.

I heard Tang Yingzhuo say seriously: "Angel's heart is really soft and romantic, such subtle emotions are actually captured by him, hehe, a master is a master."

Mingyuan hesitated for a moment with his hand on his shoulder, but finally withdrew it.

"Hehe, details make masters."

"The works in this exhibition are all national treasure-level cultural relics - Angel's core masterpieces. In fact, all the finished paintings of Angel's life can be his masterpieces. A person who pursues perfection and achieves morbid madness has such an achievement It's not difficult to understand..." Behind the thick pillars, a guide patiently explained beside several visitors.

Every painting exhibited here can make people look at it for a few days and nights without feeling bored. Even after leaving, there is an urge to come back and see it again. Every time you look at it, you will have a new feeling, and all these beautiful things All the feelings come from a person's inner world, how powerful the energy of spiritual power is.

They walked around inside several times, and when they finally came out, it was already nightfall, the outdoor temperature dropped sharply, the pedestrian street was brightly lit, and the footsteps of passers-by became extraordinarily hurried due to the drop in temperature.

Mingyuan stood up the collar for him at the entrance of the exhibition center, and rubbed his cheeks with his slender and warm fingers.

"Is it cold?"

Tang Yingzhuo shook his head.

"hungry."

"Go over there to eat grilled pollack, okay?" Ming Yuan pointed to the barbecue city opposite, which was the place where the drama team had dinner last time.

10 minutes later, in the barbecue restaurant.Rows of finger-sized pollack on the oven slowly turn from blue to red.The pink, tender and round fish meat was thrown into Tang Yingzhuo's plate one after another.Tang Yingzhuo forgets himself.

While eating, Tang Yingzhuo looked at his own plate and then at Mingyuan's plate. It was simply Mount Everest and the plains of Africa.

"Chef, why don't you eat?"

Mingyuan had a doting smile on his face: "I'll feed you first and then we'll talk."

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Tang Yingzhuo twitched the corner of his mouth when he realized that he had eaten three catties of fish when he checked out at the bar.Mingyuan took out a card from his wallet and handed it to the waiter.

"It cost you money." Tang Yingzhuo patted Ming Yuan's shoulder, laughed at himself twice, "accidentally ate three catties..."

Mingyuan was fiddling with his mobile phone, muttering something, "Hehe, super cute..."

Soon the waiter came back, returned the gold card to Mingyuan, took a note, and said, "Sir, please sign here."

Mingyuan put the phone aside and leaned over to sign, Tang Yingzhuo found that there was a big silly smiling face on the desktop of his phone, he seemed to be chewing something, and he seemed to have seen it somewhere...

It wasn't until Mingyuan quickly snatched the phone away that Tang Yingzhuo finally realized that the pink-faced pig on the phone was herself!So there was a scene of a irascible pink-faced pig chasing a god-level handsome guy and galloping down the pedestrian street.

After chasing to the lobby on the first floor of the Yaoxing Hotel, the two of them couldn't run any longer. There was a small fountain in the middle of the lobby. Tang Yingzhuo sat and rested by the pool panting, while Mingyuan leaned on the railing on the other side to breathe.

Tang Yingzhuo gasped and said, "Quick, give me your phone..."

"No."

"Then, don't even think about sleeping tonight...just keep running..."

Mingyuan unbuttoned his neckline, and was always vigilant about his every move: "It turns out that you can't run against me, and your physical strength has reached its limit. There is a reason why I gave up when I wiped the cake, and I will never give up this time .”

"You dare to infringe on my portrait rights..."

"I just photographed a pig."

"What! You wait for me!"

Mingyuan smiled evilly: "Haha, I've been waiting for you! If you have the guts, come!"

"Small sample!" Tang Yingzhuo got up again and chased after him.

After a short rest, Mingyuan quickly recovered his physical strength, and his speed and agility were greatly improved. He circled around the fountain.Tang Yingzhuo moved to the left, and Ming Yuan also moved to the left, turning a few times clockwise and then counterclockwise. The fountain is not too small, and it cannot be broken through from any angle.

Suddenly Mingyuan's cell phone rang——

Tang Yingzhuo laughed loudly: "Hahaha! Hurry up and answer the phone!"

Mingyuan took out his cell phone and quickly turned it off.

"There is a kind."

People coming and going in the lobby followed Mingyuan for a long time, exclamations and whispers filled Nuo Da's space, and Tang Yingzhuo seemed to be used to all of this, but it was still difficult to be as natural as Mingyuan.

Unexpectedly, a roar came from behind: "Tang Seng—"

Tang Yingzhuo quickly turned around to see that Xie Yuhuan and Tian Jing had entered through the revolving door.

Xie Yuhuan ran over and smashed Tang Yingzhuo's chest: "How dare you be lazy here! Aren't you alive and kicking, and your eyes are swollen, why can't you perform! It's all because your performance tonight has been cancelled! So Many people have been delayed by you! Do you know how much money you lost... Huh? Mingyuan???!!! Why are you two together???"

Tang Yingzhuo said without thinking: "What's wrong with being together? No way? We went to see the art exhibition! Are you envious? After watching the art exhibition, you went to eat grilled pollack! Are you jealous?"

Xie Yuhuan stared blankly at him and then at Mingyuan, and said with a puzzled look, "...and then play peek-a-boo here?"

Tang Yingzhuo suddenly stopped moving.

Mingyuan immediately came over and said solemnly: "That's it. I found out on the Internet that running is the best way to reduce eye swelling. Just now I asked Yingzhuo to try running around the fountain. His eyes are just right."

"Oh..." Xie Yuhuan stared into Tang Yingzhuo's eyes and looked again and again, "It really works. It would be great if I found out about this method earlier."

"Hmm." Tang Yingzhuo nodded while breaking down.

Sure enough, the evildoer is a terrifying creature.

The next day, the life of rehearsing during the day and performing at night was resumed.Tickets were sold out, the price was raised to [-], but the venue was still full.The funding hole is completely filled, and there is still a considerable surplus.But the one-week holiday is approaching, and the big exam is coming soon.

Tonight is the last show, and Michelle's team put on makeup for the cast for the last time.

Michelle changed her outfit again. Today she is dressed in a complicated classical style, with some European medieval feeling, white gauze puff sleeves, a pinched waist skirt, black velvet riding boots, and a soft and curly head. Her face is also perfect Tang Yingzhuo feasted his eyes on her pink makeup with the mentality of not looking at it for nothing.

A pair of murder weapons ready to be released in the collar of the white gauze shirt trembled slightly with the movements of her hands before Tang Yingzhuo's eyes.It can be seen that she is also a perfectionist. Even a spot that is too small to be invisible to the naked eye has to be constantly modified with a concealer pen, turning Tang Yingzhuo's face into a white porcelain skin that can't be found with a magnifying glass.

Tang Yingzhuo was dizzy from the smell of the powder: "Sister Mimi, I really want to sneeze."

Michelle raised her face and continued to paint with a concealer pen on the stubble of his chin: "No, you have to bear it."

"Please tell me how to hold back the sneeze?" Tang Yingzhuo pouted her nose, but tears were about to flow out again.

"Don't breathe," Michelle said.

"...I'll just die."

Michelle stood up, smiled and said, "Then you type it out."

Tang Yingzhuo turned his face sideways, and met Xie Yuhuan's gloomy eyes, so he quickly turned his face away.

"It's gone again."

Michelle continued to draw.

Tang Yingzhuo turned into a Q version of Xiao Zhuozhuo: "Sister Mimi, I will miss you when you go back to France~~"

Michelle smiled and said, "I will miss you too."

"I mean me."

"Hehe." Michelle's smile piled up in the corner of her eyes, "You think I can go and find me to play, and I will fly there in ten hours."

"You stay, you see that Mingyuan has returned to China."

Michelle said: "It is impossible for him to stay in China, he is a true London fan."

"So he wants you to go back to France and wait for him?"

Michelle's hands trembled: "Did he tell you so?"

Tang Yingzhuo's cell phone rang——

"Hey."

Ma Zhe was on the other side of the phone: "Zhuo Zhuo, I found out, it turned out to be just a gangster, Shi Cong, have you heard of it?"

Tang Yingzhuo frowned: "Shi Cong? I've never heard of such a person. Where is he from?"

"National University, older than us, it is said that the era when he dominated was when Lei Ming was expelled."

Tang Yingzhuo asked suspiciously: "What grudge does the big fool have against him?"

"They did it because of the money. Anyway, the police have controlled him now."

"×!" Tang Yingzhuo panicked with anger: "You should check the people controlled by the police! I don't think it's that simple. He might be a scapegoat. You can check again."

"Oh yes."

Tang Yingzhuo hung up the phone, and heard Xie Yuhuan ask: "Is the money borrowed from Ah San all in vain?"

Tang Yingzhuo was in a bad mood: "Why are you always so rich, woman?"

"Idiot! If someone calls you 'Boss', you will be so beautiful, and you will pay for it if you don't talk about it!"

Tang Yingzhuo said in a low voice: "Cut~ Can I care? Are you my size?"

The voice was not loud, but Xie Yuhuan heard it all. She pushed Michelle's hand away, stood up from the swivel chair, and shouted: "Tang Seng! Did you take the wrong medicine today?!"

Michelle walks out of the dressing room.

Tang Yingzhuo said: "Hey, why are you so fierce! You see that Michelle has been murdered by you!"

Xie Yuhuan said, "What does it matter to you that she left? Do you need to blame me?"

Michelle found Mingyuan, and Mingyuan was about to go in when he heard Zhan Yang say, "Don't interfere with the young couple's quarrel."

Mingyuan had no choice but to stand outside the door and watch them quarrel.

Tang Yingzhuo said: "Michelle came all the way, her time is so precious, can you control it a bit?"

Xie Yuhuan's eyes widened, and he laughed out of breath: "After I control it, you can speak freely, right?"

"How can I speak freely? What did I say about me? Didn't I just say that you are not my code, and you are not, didn't we break up a long time ago?"

"Okay, Tang Yingzhuo, you have the ability to remember what you said today!"

Although Xie Yuhuan spoke very well, but at the same time, there was a hint of hoarseness in her voice, and her eye circles were also red.She didn't want Tang Yingzhuo to see herself crying, so she ran out of the dressing room quickly.

But these subtle changes were discovered by Tang Yingzhuo, and he chased them out——

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