Chapter 169 Who Can Stand the Coquettish Hades
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Everyone knows that inspiration doesn't come easily, not to mention that the world's top designers like Xiangqi have tacitly chosen to keep quiet, and even the comments in the live broadcast room are much less.
——【Shh! Let's not quarrel with Hades! 】
——[An-jing--Don’t gossip secretly! 】
——[(super softly) It’s too immersive, I’m nervous. It’s been a year, can Hades design new works? 】
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Xiangqi's art skills are very strong. With only a few strokes, he sketched a set of clothes, threw the scratch paper aside, and then drew the next one...
Inspiration that has dried up for a long time seems to be inexhaustible at this time, and countless wonderful ideas keep pouring out.
Li Jianyu asked the photographer to change the angle, just enough to take pictures of everyone in the living room, but not the manuscripts of the period.
Hai 7's younger brothers covered their mouths one by one, not even breathing hard.
Shi Sui was also very nervous, but Shi Sui was the most calm one. She stuffed her a soft pillow and the little girl hugged her tightly.
Looking at the exquisite design drafts, Roman tears fell.
It's a miracle!
Do not--
It's a miracle!
At this moment, the muse in charge of art is kissing the fingertips of Xiang Ji, and the banshee of the deep sea is crawling under his feet, and she is sincerely convinced to play the sound of nature for him.
This process is slow or slow, or fast.
About 20 minutes later, Xiangqi lost his pen, lay on his back on the ground, and let out a deep breath.
The brain is tingling, but the spirit is extremely excited.
Xiang Yi hurriedly threw away the pillow, knelt down beside him, and pressed his temples and between his eyebrows.
With her professional massage techniques, I felt that my headache was relieved a lot, and then came a deep exhaustion. He rubbed the girl's palm and whispered coquettishly: "Remember to make me stir-fried pepper pig intestines... I And a little pudding and…”
He didn't say the next words, his thick long eyelashes fell down, and he fell into a deep sleep.
appropriate:"……"
Studio:
——【Sleep when you say sleep? ? absolutely]
——【Why does he still remember pig intestines? I'm dying of laughter]
——[Actually, I can understand that it will be really tired if you use your brain too much]
——【Who can stand the coquettish Hades! Yimei quickly satisfy him! 】
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Roman quickly sorted out the manuscripts of the period, then took out a blanket as usual, put it over the man, and carefully tucked it for him.
Forget about the ground, someone even slept on a tree in order to find inspiration...
"You don't have to worry, everyone can joke and laugh at will, it won't affect Hades, and now he won't wake up even if there is a thunder and an earthquake." Roman bowed, "With the design draft, there is still a lot of work to do in the future. I'll say goodbye first."
Li Jianyu arranged for the staff to send him off.
The live broadcast continues.
Xiangqi really slept to death, as Roman said.
It was raining lightly outside, which was not suitable for shooting. Fortunately, the program team had prepared an alternative plan for the guests to play games in the living room.
"Before the game starts, please write down a punishment plan, and whoever loses will draw lots later."
In the barrage: [Hahahaha the show team is too good at playing]
Xiangyi casually wrote a children's song, she was a little curious about what Shi Sui wrote next to her, and bumped his elbow: "What did you write?"
Shi Sui chuckled and handed the note directly to her.
There are two words written on it: drink vinegar.
"The two of us are too cruel." Xiang Yi sighed.
As everyone knows, the younger brothers of Hai 7 are doing crazy things...