An artist who doesn't work hard to code is not a good devil

As a stewardess in the stateroom of a luxury airliner on an international line, Tang Donghui has always felt that her work pressure is several times or even ten times easier than that of stewardesses on other domestic lines.Due to the two very objective conditions of international flights and high ticket prices, in most cases the quality of passengers Tang Donghui meets is not bad. The bad things that you will encounter online are really much easier.

But today, facing the situation in the cabin, Tang Donghui really wanted to find a place to cry.

On the left, No. [-] male god Shen Weixian buried his face in the chest of his fiancée and manager Guo Sirou, weeping bitterly while rubbing against the chest. The little partner who agreed to sell rot together abandoned him and chose the little local tyrant next door. It's cool.That yellow and cute look is simply not the image of a male god that Shen Shuai should have.

On the right, the male god No. [-] Road west and the male god No. [-] Linha each have a notebook, one draws desperately on the drawing board, and the other puts both hands on the keyboard to code words desperately.Most of the time, he does not speak, and occasionally talks a few words in foreign languages ​​that he does not understand.Tang Donghui and the purser, who had been passengers in multiple countries, listened to several sentences, but couldn't figure out which language they spoke.

And behind them, Nian Jiamu, the little ball king of Ma Ya's family, who became popular overnight because of a parent-child program of celebrities, was praised by the Chinese as "the new hope for the future of football in Huaguo" and asked his mother to help him with his beloved football. Wipe, wipe, wipe, until the skin shines, Nian Jiamu just kissed twice, but this kiss, there are two more marks on the football, and then Maya will continue to pick up the small handkerchief to wipe and wipe .The mother and son played back and forth for half an hour, but neither of them felt tired.

There are a total of twelve seats in the entire stateroom. Except for these six people, the other six seats were allocated by their managers and the MV director of "Little Red Riding Hood".It can be said that the real first-class cabin was completely taken over by Lu Yixi, so it's no wonder Shen Tianwang behaved so recklessly.They are all their own people, what are you afraid of?

Tang Donghui, the only stewardess who is not her own, is the only stewardess who is not her own. Facing the one-cabin show of love, love, and parent-child, she finally understands the true meaning of the existence of the fff group. The camera takes a picture and asks for a group photo.She must never tell others how exciting the stateroom is today!

Facing Lu Yixi's stalking for months, Lin Ha couldn't hide no matter how many secrets he had.The matter of writing novels was naturally exposed to Lu Yixi's pair of bird eyes. After learning that Lin Ha actually wrote a novel about himself, Lu Yixi couldn't help but feel very sorry for Lin Ha's behavior similar to self-hype and self-promotion. Instinctively exalting oneself and belittling others said two or three sarcastic remarks.

But immediately after, Lin Ha stared, and immediately picked up the paintbrush and said flatteringly with bright eyes, "I'm a great painter, do you want to help?"

As a fallen angel who dares to call himself omnipotent and the greatest, if he can't even draw a manga, he'd be so proud!Besides, before I fell to heaven, I couldn't do less to help God fill up the heavenly image.

"Hehe." Lin Ha twitched the corners of his mouth, he really didn't have the slightest idea about the idiot.But after seeing Lu Yixi's painters, he packed up all his previous character design, scene setting, and comic research materials and threw them away.

As a result, readers soon asked why the painting style suddenly changed. Lin Ha had no choice but to answer that drawing was too much work, so he hired a helper to provide illustrations.

So readers followed up with:

[To be rich is to be willful. 】

[Seeking a big scene, with a helper character! 】

[Help workers draw beautiful characters, but the scene is very careless!Deduction of wages! 】The author Lin's little Haba replied: It's okay, I didn't plan to pay him salary from the beginning.

[Floor 1: I knew that rich people are so sick! 】

[2nd Floor: Poor helper, he suddenly became mentally ill. The arrogant little local tyrant x the bitter and cute little helper... ⊙﹏⊙] [3rd floor: Local tyrant x helper 1]

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[Floor n: The attack is reversed, and the attributes are also reversed. [Picking the nose] In order to prove my true love for Little Haba, throw a link to the comics in Chapter XX of the Little Theater, remember to call me Gong Ouba→→[n1 floor: Fuck!Help show up!Rubbing at a close distance, begging xx Zhang Enji to come out of the bath] [Floor n2: The painting style and affinity of Gong Ouba are really different!Seek God of War twins! ][Floor n3: Don't leave to attack Obama, quickly post the nude photos of the local tyrant! ] "..." Lin Ha, who returned home after filming the last scene of "Broken Internet", looked at the record-breaking topic building, and rolled his eyes directly to Lu Yixi, "You will die if you don't play for a day, right?"

"Science has shown that in the process of two people's communication, if a person frequently shows affection, it means that he is full of anxiety about this relationship, and urgently needs to show the relationship between the two to gain the recognition of the outside world." After that, Lu Yixi held Lin Lin Ha's hand, a pair of eyes shining with starlight, said in a very nasty way, "I did this because I care about you. Did you feel it, did you feel touched, come here, huh..."

"Uh..." Lin Ha retched while supporting the wall, "I was wrong, please let me go. Please be sure to switch back to the narcissist mode where I don't like my eyes!"

"But you don't like that pattern."

"I feel like I can get used to it again!"

"It's been thousands of years, and you haven't gotten used to it, so I think it's better to forget it."

"No... there is really a chance to save it!" qaq

It can be considered a kind of harmony for Lin Ha and the master to live a life of disgusting and tossing each other like this.

Because the Lord has a super strong stand-in, Mr. Yu, he can skip work many times.But Lin Ha can't do it, he can only do one thing in the same order as ordinary people.

Especially when "Broken Internet" was finished last night, "Orphan Fate" premiered this morning, and he had to go abroad to film "Little Red Riding Hood" in the afternoon, Lin Ha looked even more chilled when he watched Lu Yixi.

Did you like it?Why don't you know how to pull a feather down and make him a substitute? !I am working hard, but the guy next to me is lazily playing with his mobile phone, and anyone else will feel angry.

It takes at least ten hours to fly from country Hua to country B. Except for Lin Ha and Lu Yixi who have been working all the time, even if there are people who pester their fiancées and act like a baby, and those who tease their sons, they can't bear such a long time. .

Once there is the first sleepy bug, there will be a second and third sleepy bug infection.Soon the first-class people took blankets from the stewardess one after another, put down the chairs and began to rest.After Ma Ya helped Nian Jiamu fall asleep, she also closed her eyes.But what she didn't know was that the baby son who was wearing a blindfold beside her at the moment was very clear in his mind.

The country of Rot is the birthplace of modern football, and the country of Hua is the birthplace of ancient football, but before Cuju in Hua, there was actually a place where people fell in love with playing football earlier, but in that place, playing football did not It is not an entertainment sport, but a kind of sacrifice to the gods. The losers of the ball game are often beheaded and washed with blood on the steps of the temple...

That place is called Maya.

Deliberately reincarnated in Maya's family, wanting to lead the world's weakest football country to create a world by football .The foreign language that the flight attendant could not understand had clear semantics in Nian Jiamu's ears, and it was effortless to understand.

Nian Jiamu once wanted to wave and say hello to the two of them, hi, Barr.Hi Lucifer.But in the end he still held back!Those who can run back to the human world to accept their beliefs are all hard-working people who are not doing well.

It's just... a devil, a fallen angel, and a god of death are sitting on a plane at the same time... No matter how you think about it, it's a particularly lightning-struck combination!Airplane accidents happen frequently recently, even the god of death will be in fear!No, I have to hold on to the stupid woman, and if something happens, I have to grab Lucifer and jump off the plane together!

Nian Jiamu's small face covered by the eyepatch was full of tears and laughter. A small hand waved from side to side and moved towards the side. After touching Maya's fingers, he settled down, and then held his mother's hand so tightly. up.Once again, Tang Donghui, the flight attendant who didn't know it, was too cute.