Esther was held by Zhou Si's wrist, and she took a midnight shower to forget the matter. She didn't sleep at night, and directly contacted the aircraft. In the morning, she was going to the interstellar program group.

Nothing can stop her from painting beauties.

"Damn stuff, you don't have to worry about food or drink, why do you want to participate in this old show?" Zhou Si didn't understand Esse at all, and she even felt that Esse was completely full and had nothing to do.

How good it is to be by God's side, she can't stay if she wants to.

"Draw a beauty." User was checking the flight equipment.

Zhou Si asked, "Where is the beauty?"

"Kees."

Eser didn't hide anything from Zhou Si. She touched around on the aircraft to make sure that everything was fine before rest assured. Usually, Ji Si would have a special person responsible for her trips. This time, Ji Si would go with Eser secretly.

User naturally wanted to ensure Keith's safety.

"Are you crazy?" Zhou Si grabbed Erser violently.

"God is God, how could you defile her with such a vulgar show? If you set a precedent, everyone will draw on the show in the future. If the picture is good, it's fine, but if the picture is ugly, what should we do!"

Zhou Si was chattering behind Eser. She really felt that Eser was sent by the monkey to torture her. She wanted to go to the program group with God to have fun, but she didn't want to cause trouble.

"If someone surpasses my drawing skills, just compete with me. As for others, don't be ashamed. If I see it, I will chop off a hand."

Zhou Si shook his head again and again, "You are really crazy."

Keith came to the flight field in casual clothes. Esther stood by the aircraft hatch and looked into the distance, unable to take her eyes off for a moment. It is not an exaggeration to use it on Kees, she is always just right. Beauty, Oser Benjuejis is the most beautiful in white, but the black dress at this time is even more youthful and dazzling.

The sense of loneliness and clearness in her makes people feel sorry for her, and it also arouses the desire to conquer in her heart.

What kind of person can invite her to experience the trembling of the stars together.

Eser watched her dark eyes gradually grow stronger, and Ji Si held out a hand to Eser while holding up her skirt.

Ji Si's fingertips were red, like the light of the morning glow.

Esther pulled Ji Si, and whispered obsessively: "Jess is dressed like this, people who don't know may think that you are going to take me away."

"It's always better to play with you and keep a low profile."

A faint flash of lightning flashed in the palm of Ji Si's hand, and rushed towards Esther like a thunderbolt. Esse's whole body shook, and when she reacted, Jis was already sitting firmly in the cabin.

As the craft rose, Keith looked down through the window.

Everything shrinks and shrinks until they are invisible, and they fly out of the stars.

Keith curled her fingertips slightly, and closed her eyes tiredly.

Esther took the brush she used to bind her hair and threw it into Ji Si's arms, "Don't sleep."

"Open your eyes and look at me." Esther said forcefully.

Keith was helpless.

She picked up the writing brush in her bosom, and was about to return it to Esther, when she suddenly realized that the writing brush was a bit familiar, and it even seemed to belong to her.

Esther said, "It's yours."

Seeing Ji Si frowning and looking at the brush, Eser obviously couldn't remember when she collected the brushes, and Eser said in a strange voice, "It's natural for Ji Si to take care of everything and not remember."

"Arthur, speak normally." Keith handed the brush to Esther.

"Hmph." Eser folded her arms around her chest, turned her face to the side indifferently, and refused to pick up the brush.

Ji Si shook his head faintly, and handed the brush to Zhou Si who was beside him.

"Do you dare to touch it?" Esse's black eyes shot at Zhou Si with a cold light, and she almost said that she chopped off your hand.

In front of God, Eser was nothing but air to Zhou Si, and she was completely unnecessary. She didn't take Eser's warning to heart, and didn't care at all, and took the brush respectfully.

Pass it back to Esther.

Eser looked at the brush without moving, and Wu Tong showed no emotion at all, "I don't want it anymore."

Zhou Si was a little shocked, "This is your most precious thing, if you don't want it, don't you want it?"

"People are right in front of me. There are a lot of things. Just throw away Keith and give me another one."

"It's a bad thing, you can forget about it, and you've started to prodigal. Look at what you said, it won't be ten or a half years before you can't say such heartless things."

Esse stared at the drowsy Ji Si, "Je Si, should I send it or not?"

Seeing that Ji Si was about to fall asleep with her head tilted, Eser immediately untied the safety restraint rope. As soon as she stood up, the cabin shook, and Eser suddenly felt a tumbling sensation in her stomach, followed by a sense of dizziness.

Then she was bound back to the seat by an electric light around her waist.

The voice of the machine rang on both sides of the cabin, "I met an asteroid by chance, and the other party greeted us."

Esther twisted her body, unable to shake the lightning, she said to Ji Si: "Let go of me."

"Arthur, be honest for a while, I'll sleep for a while."

"You just woke up."

Ji Sishui's eyes were drowsy, and she frowned, "I'm sleepy."

"Don't sleep!" Eser said in a very serious tone, she grabbed the light and tried to shake it off, but the light got tighter and tighter.

"Arthur, I will tell you when I leave. Don't worry. I was a little late last night with my business. I was a little tired. I just want to rest for a while." Ji Si seriously explained to Esther.

Eser's black pupils narrowed slightly, and she glanced at Zhou Si. After Zhou Si nodded, Eser honestly stopped struggling, "Sleep, I won't call you when I get there."

Ji Si smiled gently, "If Arthur doesn't call me, I will also give Arthur a writing brush."

Eser snorted softly, agreeing and not bothering her anymore.

The more tired Ji Si was, the more worried Esther was. She obviously did what Zars said, but why Ji Si didn't get better, but got worse.

She doesn't miss her at all.

Did she have to take medicine to react with Ji Si, and Ji Si could get better.

Esse pondered for herself, and the more she thought about it, the more she felt right. She took out the medicine from her bosom, poured out three pills and put them in her mouth.

Zhou Si saw what Eser was eating, and Zhou Si said suspiciously: "Isn't Zals' medicine useless to you? I feel like throwing up every time I eat it, why did I start eating again?"

"You don't fucking go crazy by taking medicine again, and blame all your neurotic behaviors on the medicine! I can warn you about this shit, put away your dirty thoughts, and put your mind on Kees!"

"God that won't hurt you."

"It's best!" Zhou Si looked at Esther distrustfully.

Immediately, as if thinking of something, she dodged Esse's gaze, "However, those medicines are somewhat harmful to your body, so don't take them as candy."

Eser said with a blank face: "It's long-winded."

The interstellar TV station was built on the interstellar space station. When the aircraft arrived, everyone in the program team was waiting outside early. Eser really didn't wake Jisi up.

When she came down, she held Keith in her arms, covering her face.

Esther left Zhou Si to deal with the crowd, and she carried Ji Si to the lounge. She has been here for two days. She will shoot the show tomorrow and go back in the evening.

Seeing that Ji Si had been sleeping, she didn't have the heart to wake her up. After she went to talk to the director about the program process, when she came back, Ji Si was gone.

Eser looked around in a panic, asking anyone she saw.

Finally, I asked about seeing a person in black go to the Death Star next to it. As the name suggests, the Death Star has no living things on it, and no living things can survive on it.

Esther's face darkened, and she asked the director for a speeding car to fly to the Death Star.

The director thought that Esther was just going to ride a speeding car around the interstellar, when she learned that Esser was going to the Death Star.

The director held Esse tightly, fearing that something would happen to her. She had a deep memory of Esse's face, and she wanted to use Esse to make her show popular across the stars. To cool.

The director said nothing to let Eser go. Esse kicked the director's shoulder holding her car wheel, and kicked it away. The director was a trainer, and immediately hugged the front wheel again.

Eser's heart became more and more terrifying, she started the car directly to run over the director's shoulder.

The director was so frightened that he quickly let go.

That's when Keith appeared.

She held a transparent ball in her hand, like a fifteenth moon, bright inside.

"Look, Arthur, the stars are shining."

Esther's eyes were full of Ji Si, she couldn't notice even the brightest light, she threw the car and ran to Ji Si, holding her tightly in her arms, wishing to crush her into herself In the bone marrow.

She was surrounded by the joy of being lost and found again, she had never been so lucky at this moment, it was okay, it was okay, she was still there, she was still by her side.

When she found out that she was not there, her mind went blank.

She didn't expect Keith to be so important to her.

"I'm going to catch stars for you, Arthur is worried about me leaving." Ji Si patted Esther's back lightly, "With stars Arthur no longer has to be afraid of the dark."

The director was confused. They remembered that Eser was a man of God, so why is there another woman here.

Ji Si found Liuzhu to cover her face, but they couldn't recognize her. They only thought that there was someone outside Eser. The director told everyone to keep their mouths shut, and they were not allowed to say a word they saw today.

No matter what Eser said, she would not let Ji Si stay alone anymore. She was worried about gain and loss now, for fear that Ji Si would disappear.

Kees guessed who Eser would draw on the show, and she indulged her. As long as Eser likes her, she can do whatever she wants, as long as she is happy.

When Eser was about to enter the stage, Eser suddenly half-kneeled obediently in front of Ji Si, "Do you want me to draw you?"

Ji Si rubbed Esther's head and smoothed the stupid hair on her head, "Arthur, can you draw it?"

Esther nodded firmly.

Ji Si said lightly, "Then draw."

At the painting scene, the brush in Eser's hand was spinning fast. She didn't seem to be in the mood to paint. She walked to other contestants to have a look, and flipped through the works of past contestants.

The audience at the scene had a very high tolerance for the behavior of beauties. They all thought that Eser was extremely beautiful no matter how she behaved. What's more, they all knew that Eser was the lover of the number one beauty god in the universe.

The referee gave the host a wink, and the host immediately walked up to Esse and reminded: "If you don't start painting again, it will be too late."

Eser stared at the host expressionlessly, her red lips parted slightly, "I'm not mediocre."

As soon as she finished speaking, everyone who was seriously painting on the side stopped their pens and took responsibility for the interstellar program group, "Where did you find such a defiant and low-quality person?"

"I've never seen someone so unqualified, openly spouting wild words on the show."

The green light on Eser's wristband was shining, and Zhou Si sent her a message, "Don't go crazy!"

E Se took off the wristband without saying a word, and her black pupils blinked strangely, "If I can afford this talent, you guys get out?"

"I want to see how talented you are." A referee with a gray beard stopped the verbal battle.

Esse curled her lips coquettishly, "You are not qualified to watch."

The chief director broke out in cold sweats. Eser was beyond her expectations. Ever since the woman who followed Eser disappeared for a while yesterday, Eser's whole body was abnormal, and her emotions were on the verge of explosion, as if a volcano was about to explode at any time. come out.

The referee expert was not immune to Eser's anger, so he threw the table and left.

The painters on the side also tore up the scene one after another, the chief director's cold sweat became more serious, and the product maker ran over anxiously, the chief director was sweating, but she just didn't open her mouth to let anyone move.

She was betting on what Usher would do.

As it turned out, she was right.

When all the people on the shooting site had left, Eser started her painting. The brush strokes flowed smoothly, the lines intersected, and the colors overlapped.

Finally, a picture of a beauty!

oh!No!The chief director almost fainted, she pinched her nose sharply to give herself a sigh of relief, what Eser drew was not a picture of a beauty, but a living skeleton.

In 1 second, only 1 second, the skeleton appears on the painting, and Eser only takes the camera for 1 second.

When the camera was about to take a detailed shot, Eser had already rolled up the skull painting.

Esse seemed to hear the director's gasp, she folded her arms around her chest and said indifferently, "Beauty is beyond skin, director shouldn't be so superficial."

Alright, now the entire StarCraft knows that the director of the Brush and Beauty program is a superficial person.

The host was lucky enough to see the whole process of painting. She was always in shock. Fortunately, the roar from the headset reminded her of her work. She asked Esser, "It's convenient to tell me, who are you painting?" ?"

"It's the one I hate." Esse narrowed her eyes, hiding the specific emotions in her eyes, and gently wrapped a circle of red string around the painting with her fingertips.

The host said: "Can you spread out the painting so that everyone can take a look at it?"

Esther frowned, "I thought about it all night before I was willing to let you watch it for a second. Why do you still want to watch it?"

Eser's black pupils were gloomy, and her words were full of possessiveness, "She's mine."

She thought about it for a long time, but she still didn't draw Jis. Once she thought that she had set a precedent, no one would dare to draw Jis in the future. Once she imagined it, she would go crazy with envy.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like