She first drew a simple draft on the straw paper. Chu Ci looked at it from the side and didn't understand it at all.

"God Yao, what are you drawing?"

Zhong Yao raised his hand and pinched Chu Ci's upper and lower lips, and the handsome guy turned into a flat-mouthed fish.

"Shhh."

"Oh oh oh." Chu Ci remained silent.

She quickly dipped the paint into the color block and smudged the base color on the paper. Then she began to outline the lines bit by bit according to the strange sketch she had drawn.

In the original description, the fan has a very light flesh-pink background and no flowers are painted on it. However, after being smudged with layers of various colors, a multi-petal flower appears on the picture, and the color of the center of the flower is darker than that of the petals.

The gauze-like flower was held in the mouth of a huge beast, and the beast's sharp teeth seemed to have touched the petals.

The original novel describes the behemoth very carefully and in great detail, which is why many online fan pages fail to satisfy readers.

Zhong Yao has just read the original novel and also read various portrayals of this giant beast. Among them, Mr. Shi’s portrayal is the most accurate, and it is no wonder that it has been recognized by many netizens.

But Zhong Yao still felt dissatisfied.

So she asked, “Can I design my own?”

The director doesn't care about these things at all. As long as her paintings can satisfy the majority of people present, the book fans should not have too many objections.

"Sister, now is the only way to save our situation. Just paint boldly!"

Zhong Yao nodded, crumpled up the messy straw paper and threw it aside, then raised his wrist and drew out bit by bit the first image that came to his mind after reading the description.

If there were people from Shizhong Valley present, they would definitely find out that Zhong Yao's imagination was not made up out of thin air.

What she drew was clearly the chaotic beast on the Z-shaped suppression platform - Wu Wei.

The original book says that there is a prophecy hidden on this fan.

Zhong Yao took out a fluorescent color block, dipped it in the thinnest pen, and wrote the sentence "God bless the northern border" from the original work bit by bit.

The handwriting she wrote was unique in style, with strange curved lines, but no one would say that it was a font that contradicted the original work, because the handwriting was so harmonious with the whole picture.

After the writing was dry, Zhong Yao traced over it again with black.

Chu Ci asked in confusion: "God Yao, will the black cover up the fluorescent color?"

Zhong Yao looked up at him. Her clear eyes showed no special emotions, but seemed to contain a hint of pride. But her words were shocking enough, and then there was a burst of unspeakable heartache.

"When I was too hungry to afford food, I made money by cooking. Chu Ci, you don't have to worry about the results being bad, because this is how I make a living."

Among the crew members watching the scene, a particularly compassionate little girl already had tears in her eyes.

Chu Ci opened his mouth, but could not utter a word.

Something suddenly occurred to him.

What he was going through involved supernatural powers. When he heard Zhong Yao and her colleagues talking on the phone that night, it seemed that the difficulty of this task was also very high. So why would a 16-year-old like Zhong Yao take on this task?

She said she was a bounty hunter.

If not forced by livelihood, who would be willing to risk their life to take on such a task?

In addition to what Zhong Yao had just said, she had only just returned to the wealthy family a few days ago, Chu Ci felt an indescribable heartache. No wonder Yao Shen had such a big appetite, maybe he had never eaten enough before.

According to Zhong Yao's latest idea, the materials prepared by the crew were not sufficient, so the props team bought gold, silver, red and other glittering powders as per her request. Zhong Yao mixed them and finally used the shiny glitter lines to draw the edges at specific locations.

An hour and a half.

Zhong Yao completed this fan painting.

Looking at the fan spread out on the table, the entire crew was speechless.

She used her own unique design, and the abyss monster came alive, especially the shiny hair, which made it look majestic and inviolable.

The flowers in the giant beast's mouth are like mist on distant mountains, just like what is described in the original book. You can feel its ethereal beauty no matter how far or near it is.

Zhong Yao turned on the flashlight on his mobile phone and shone it diagonally on the fan. After finding the right angle, the four words "God Bless the Northern Frontier" were faintly visible on the fan.

Because it has been traced with a black pen, only a little bit of each stroke is visible, and you need to look carefully to see the four words.

Chu Ci was stunned: "No wonder the book said there was a prophecy hidden on the fan. You have to find the right angle to light it. It's too well hidden."

The director couldn't help but applaud, and then thunderous applause broke out on the set.

Zhong Yao waved his hand nonchalantly, with no smugness or vanity on his face. He just curled his eyes and smiled generously, "So, can we finish filming Chu Ci's scenes tomorrow?"

The director waved his hand and said, "No problem! Absolutely no problem! I promise your brother won't be late for the filming of the variety show the day after tomorrow! Come on, all departments, get ready, hurry up, finish filming early and rest early!"

Seeing this, Zhong Yao finally felt relieved.

Bixi covered her small mouth and smiled lightly: "Of course there will be no problem if my mother takes action."

Amber even swung her legs proudly in the space, "If it wasn't for the purpose of completing the task earlier, mother wouldn't have painted them!"

Zhong Yao went back to eat. Old Xu stood beside her, wishing he could kneel down and kowtow to Zhong Yao twice.

"God Yao, your painting is really great. It helps us a lot. I just calculated that if this fan can't be solved, we will have to pay at least this amount if we have to pay liquidated damages due to the postponement of various trips later!"

He made the number 3.

Zhong Yao nodded: "Thirty thousand, that's not bad. Didn't the Internet say that Chu Ci is a rich young master? Thirty thousand shouldn't be a big deal to him, right?"

Old Xu was stunned, not knowing whether Zhong Yao really didn't know or was pretending.

He leaned over and explained in her ear: "God Yao, it's thirty million."

"How many?!"

Zhong Yao stood up excitedly, but when she noticed the gazes of the people around her, she immediately sat back down, but her body was close to Lao Xu.

"How much did you say? Thirty million?" Her eyes widened, her pupils seemed to dilate with shock, and her whole face was filled with shock.

Old Xu nodded, "God Yao, our Chu Ci is a top idol who debuted with a lot of traffic!"

Zhong Yao approached him furtively, his rosy lower lip pursed, his eyes sparkling, "Brother Xu, let me ask, how much money can Chu Ci make playing the third male role?"

Old Xu spread out his hands and said in a very low voice: "Five million."

Zhong Yao took a deep breath, sat back and said nothing.

The wind blew through the messy hair on Zhong Yao's forehead and brushed across her brow. Zhong Yao stretched out her shiny fingers and brushed the hair behind her ears.

She had a high nose bridge and long, thick eyelashes that fluttered gently like wings as she blinked. Her back was straight, and although she was wearing a simple white short-sleeved shirt, her whole body exuded a noble temperament.

If you just look at her like this, anyone would think she is a gentle, quiet and beautiful girl.

But Zhong Yao was going crazy in the puppet space at this moment.

"Five million! He can earn five million for playing the third male lead! I spend so much effort to make a handicraft, and I have to worry about whether it can be sold, but he can earn five million just by showing off his charm! And, if I remember correctly! This SS-level mission is only one million, right?!"

Amber thought thoughtfully: "Mom, do you want to act in a movie too?"

Zhong Yao blinked and asked sincerely, "Can I do it?"

Thinking about Zhong Yao's carefree and sometimes crazy personality, the three children fell silent.

Seeing that they were silent, Zhong Yao also remained silent.

She sighed faintly: "Forget it, this money should be earned by others."

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