Chapter 8 Lin Yunmo Straight Man Cancer
The little girl was a little confused at this moment. She had already closed her eyes, but the moist feeling came from her forehead.
However, at this time, careful netizens in the live broadcast room discovered the problem.
"Wo Cao, why didn't you kiss me on the mouth? The old woman is not tall enough!"
"Hey, upstairs, you're a fucking genius, you really are."
Fortunately, the little girl can't see the barrage for now, otherwise she might be angry again.
"Okay, go and sit down on the rock over there, the sun is going down soon." Before Dai Xiaomei opened her eyes, she felt a big hand covering her head.
He slowly opened his eyes, filled with resentment, vaguely remembering the barrage he saw before.
"Mr. Dai, I'm starting to get a little worried about you."
The stupid girl felt that it was necessary to teach her idiot husband a lesson, so she raised her finger and put it to her mouth, "Husband, why don't you kiss here."
"Oh, you're too short and can't reach me!" Lin Yunmo didn't feel there was anything wrong with his words at all, his face looked as if it was natural.
The little girl was completely confused, with only one sentence echoing in her brain.
"You are too short, too short!"
The audience in the live broadcast room saw that after Lin Yunmo finished speaking, Dai Xiaomei stood still with a frozen expression.
Suddenly various speculations appeared on the barrage.
"Guess what Brother Lin said?"
"I understand lip reading, it means you are too short!"
"Hahaha, only these words can make the old woman break her guard."
"My brother Lin is domineering!"
There was a lot of fun on the barrage, but not one of them felt sorry for the stupid little girl.
"Dame, what's wrong with you?" Lin Yunmo asked curiously when he saw that little sister was in a daze.
"It's okay, sit down on that rock, right?" Dai Xiaomei replied feebly, pointing to the only raised stone in the yard.
"Well, the angle and light there are very good, which is very suitable for painting." Although Lin Yunmo noticed that the girl Dai was looking at him in the wrong way, he had no idea what the problem was.
"good husband."
Dai Xiaomei walked to the stone and sat down, but sighed in her heart, "There is a long way to go to teach my husband about emotions."
"Stupid girl, sit to the left and raise your head a little..."
"Okay, that's it!"
The little girl sat down where Lin Yunmo had in mind, then picked up the brush and dipped some ink on the inkstone.
Lin Yunmo entered the state of painting, and the expression on his face changed instantly. He was neither happy nor sad, and he had the momentum of Mount Tai collapsing in front of him without changing color.
That master's style not only fascinated the silly girl sitting on the stone, but also everyone in the live broadcast room was completely conquered.
"Master, this is the real master!"
"This kind of temperament is simply not comparable to those who show off with needles on the Internet."
"In front of you, I think you are farting. Brother Lin is completely different from that kind of person."
"No, I want to record this video and put it in our chat group. This kind of scene of master painting is not something we often encounter."
Lin Yunmo didn't know what was happening in the live broadcast room. As long as he held the pen, he would only see the scene and pen and paper.
The lines are drawn one by one, and the movements are very coherent and not sloppy at all.
When half an hour passed and the last lines were drawn, Lin Yunmo gently put down his pen.
He picked up the towel by the table and wiped his hands.
The painting has been finished, but the little girl is looking at it with a look of obsession.
Lin Yunmo smiled slightly and slowly approached the little girl.
"Honey, you are so handsome!" When there were still two or three steps away, the little girl opened her arms, jumped up, and smoothly entered Lin Yunmo's arms.
The two just cuddled together and never separated for a long time.
A long while!
The little girl seemed to remember something and quickly looked towards the table, but the distance here was still relatively far.
I can't see the paintings on the table.
"Honey, how's the painting?" He couldn't see it, and his expectant eyes fell on the man in front of him.
"It's okay." Lin Yunmo said honestly.
This is not because he is being modest. The painting he is currently painting is not his peak work, and it is always somewhat lacking in artistic conception.
The little girl who was originally extremely excited suddenly felt as if a basin of cold water had been poured on her body.
Is it okay? Can't you say something nice?
"Husband, sooner or later I will be mad at you." Without explaining, the little girl let go of her hand and jumped to check the painting.
"Wow, hubby, it's so beautiful. You painted me so beautifully!" Although the characters in the painting are not colored, they look more otherworldly.
"No, I want to show those dogs how beautiful I am."
Before Lin Yunmo could get closer, the little girl ran towards the place where her cell phone was fixed because of wind at her feet.
Shaking his head helplessly, Lin Yunmo walked to the table and started packing his things.
As soon as I took my phone off the tree branch and swung it into the live broadcast room, I was instantly shocked.
[Master Zhang gives the anchor a rocket]
[Xiao Xiao gives the anchor a rocket]
[An Ran gives the anchor a rocket]
…
The live broadcast room has been flooded with a large number of gifts. In her live broadcast career, Dai Xiaomei has never received so many gifts at once.
After checking the popularity of this event, it was close to 30 million, and the number of VIPs reached a terrifying 200,000.
This means that all the wealthy people from Dousha have been summoned.
The little girl took a deep breath and opened her eyes wide to watch the barrage.
Barrage:
"Master, please accept me as your disciple."
"Please give me the master's contact information for a fee of 10,000 yuan."
When this barrage appeared in the eyes of the little girl, she couldn't calm down. Just one contact information was worth 10,000 yuan.
"My husband is a great treasure." I thought in my heart and continued to watch the barrage.
"Master Lin's painting temperament is better than that of my master. I really want to see with my own eyes what kind of masterpiece it is."
"Anchor, stop holding your phone and stop me from seeing the master's style."
All the comments in the barrage were praising Lin Yunmo, and Dai Xiaomei suddenly felt that she had been abandoned by the people in the live broadcast room.
Nothing happened to her at all, and she was even disliked and blocked from sight.
"Oh my god, who are you? This is my live broadcast room." The little girl was about to cry, as her live broadcast room seemed to be about to change hands.
But considering so many gifts, it was hard for her to use the beam beam technique.
Slowly approach the painted painting with your mobile phone.
Seeing the little girl's movements, the live broadcast room instantly exploded.
“I’m so excited to see the master’s work soon.”
"Old woman, walk faster. Hurry."
"Mr. Dai, can you let me see Brother Lin again? He's so handsome. I really want to give him a baby."
Dumb little girl: "..."
After deliberately delaying for nearly half a minute, the painting on the table finally appeared on the live broadcast screen.
The gift paused for a few seconds, then!
Rocket×1
Rocket×10
Rocket×100
…
All of a sudden, the live broadcast room was flooded with gifts.
[Super management is coming to this live broadcast room, please host the live broadcast in a civilized manner]
Chapter completed!