After the rebirth, the sick and charming gangster spoils the movie emperor

The two of them were fighting wits and courage beside them, and their painting style was completely different from that of others.

Han Yue was in a group with Gu Chen, she looked at Gu Wei who was having fun with Chu Motian, curled her lips, then looked at Gu Chen who was trying to get muddy, she couldn't help but leaned over and said, "Brother Gu Chen, you How is it done? I feel that this task is a bit difficult, I can't control the scale, and the mud is not formed at all."

Gu Chen can roughly see the prototype of a cup in his hands. Although the outside looks a little rough, it looks like it has taken shape overall.

Seeing Gu Chen's work, Han Yue couldn't help but exclaimed in a low voice, admiring: "Brother Gu Chen, you are about to succeed? It's too amazing!"

"Brother Gu Chen, you are so good, can you give me some pointers? I want to make a better-looking bottle, and I want to take it back to my parents. This is the first time I have made a bottle by myself."

Han Yue moved closer to Gu Chen while talking, and the distance between the two shortened instantly.

Gu Chen was concentrating on the task at first, but was interrupted by someone in the middle, the feeling in his hands was reduced by half, he frowned impatiently, and then quickly calmed down.

"Brother Gu Chen? Can you help me? I will give it to my parents when I really make it. I think they will like this gift." Han Yue continued to speak from the side, with pleading in his tone.

Irritability quickly piled up in Gu Chen's eyes. Gu Ji was currently recording a program. He finally lifted his eyes from the mud in his hands and looked at Han Yue who was clamoring aside: "Did you not watch when the teacher taught?"

Before they did the task, a teacher had already explained the steps to them, and every link was explained clearly.

Han Yue bit her lip: "I saw it, but there are some things I don't understand. My mud keeps spreading out on the turntable, flying outwards, and can't condense."

"Did you add water? Add some soil." Gu Chen glanced at the turntable on Han Yue's side, and said coldly.

Han Yue tried a few times, but he couldn't find the center of gravity for a while, or the soil was too hard for a while.

In short, after working on it for a long time, it didn't take shape, but every time there was a problem, I went to Gu Chen.

Gu Chen was about to be annoyed to death by her, and finally couldn't take it anymore, so he couldn't help but start directly, and helped Han Yue fix the shape on the turntable.

Just as Ji Muxin raised his eyes from the mud in satisfaction, he saw this scene.

Gu Chen and Han Yue were very close. Gu Chen was helping Han Yue make mud, and Han Yue looked at him with a smile on his side. At first glance, the two seemed to be a good match.

Ji Muxin paused for touching the muddy hand, for some reason, he suddenly felt that the scene in front of him was a bit dazzling.

Although he knew that the current Gu Chen was not Gu Heng, nor did he have those memories of Gu Heng, but he still felt a little uncomfortable seeing Gu Chen using Gu Heng's body to get so close to someone else.

"Gu Chen." Ji Muxin called out to the man.

"Okay, that's it, you can do the rest yourself." Gu Chen withdrew his hand, looked at the formed mud, and said to Han Yue indifferently.

Han Yue wanted to say something else, but he had turned his head towards Ji Muxin. The man sat down and looked at the mud on Ji Muxin's turntable, and said, "What are you doing? It's a bit ugly."

The mud on Ji Muxin's turntable was wide at the top and narrow at the bottom. He could see the shape, but he couldn't tell what it was after looking at it for a long time.

"This is a bowl. I'm going to make a bowl. I haven't finished it yet." Ji Muxin said angrily.

"Okay, are you going to give such an ugly bowl to my brother? Tsk tsk tsk, will he return it in disgust?" Gu Chen complained while looking at it, and paused, "What did you ask me to do just now?"

Ji Muxin choked on Gu Chen's words, and couldn't help but waved his hands: "I wanted to ask how you are doing, okay, don't mess with me here, I will continue to make my porcelain bowls, don't worry, as long as It's a gift from me, and your brother likes it."

Gu Chen shrugged, and returned to his turntable to continue drawing.

Gradually, many guests began to find the trick, and the soil in their hands gradually formed. At this moment, a deep and forbearing voice sounded: "Chu Motian, what are you doing?"

Ling Yue's dark eyes stared at the man sneaking behind him.

Chu Motian was dragging the clay pot at this time, and stepped back cautiously. After being caught by Ling Yue on the spot, he grinned at him, and ran away holding the mud pot in the next second: "Ling Yue! I really don't have any mud. Well, I think you still have half a pot left, and you and Zhao Xinyu can't use that much mud, so lend us half a pot!"