The paranoid actor sprinkles sugar every day

Jiang Silin was silent for a moment, and began to search, and soon found a board that could be used as a drawing board, and the paints also had a few basic colors.

After he prepared everything, he raised his head and glanced at He Xiaofang.

"Draw pictures casually, and draw family portraits or single-person photos for others. This way, it is more likely to recruit people, and the things you can get in exchange will be better."

He Xiaofang felt that it made sense, and immediately said: "Then you have to draw a template for recruiting people, otherwise no one will come to be the first one."

"Yes." Jiang Silin wiped the board, "So I'm thinking about drawing something."

He sat down and adjusted the tool position.

He Xiaofang suddenly walked up to his back, supporting his shoulders with both hands.

"Draw me, the first one, you draw me the best."

Listening to the voice, Jiang Silin raised his head in doubt.

Unexpectedly, He Xiaofang just bent down, and the two met their gazes, and their breaths blended at close range, and the atmosphere was a little hot.

It took Jiang Silin three seconds to regain his sanity, his voice was a little hoarse: "What are you doing, what are you good at drawing?"

He Xiaofang stretched out his hand and scratched under Jiang Silin's chin.

"Don't scratch me, tickle."

Jiang Silin pushed He Xiaofang's hand away.

No matter how you look at this action, it seems ambiguous. Can't this big straight man have some fun?

He Xiao restrained his voice and expression, with forbearance and compulsion: "If you don't draw me, why would you draw me? You have been drawing me for a few years, and it must be me that is the best... Besides, I am not good-looking?"

Jiang Silin's old man was pumped, and his mind went blank.

It turned out that not only did he know that his picture books were all about him.

And also know that he has painted him for several years!

Jiang Silin felt a burst of fire burning his face, turned around, and pushed He Xiaofang.

"Okay, okay, it's okay to draw you, right? You'd better look at it, right? How come the older you get, the more..."

Jiang Silin stopped abruptly when he avoided the important and ignored the trivial, and he turned around and continued to face the drawing board.

He Xiaofang smiled, wrapped his hands around Jiang Silin's neck, and said in a softer voice, "Why, is Teacher Xiao Jiang angry?"

Teacher Xiao Jiang is called by fans.

Jiang Silin was too speechless, "If you make trouble again, I will really sue you, there are cameras in this place."

Camera……

Jiang Silin's body shook.

He stiffly looked up at the camera stuck in the corner.

The camera moved up and down as if something was wrong, as if nodding.

Teacher Xiao Jiang, died in action.

The barrage has gone crazy:

[Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo series 】

【Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu to 】

[Fly presumptuously and bravely, we will bear the blame!One day, our screams and cheers will overwhelm the slander of the world! 】

【Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo 】

[I laughed so hard, the camera nodded.Why... the camera is blocking you? 】