First Love Performance Art [Entertainment]

Hearing this sincere thanks despite knowing that they would explode themselves, the evil family on the bullet screen was moved to tears.

【Woooooooooooooooooooooooooo evil, I love you forever too! ! 】

[Even if you are too old to sing anymore, we will always call for you! ! 】

[Once you see a monster, you will live forever, and no one will look at you from then on! !Husband I love you! 】

【Mom, I'm sorry, my daughter decided to marry secretly today (wipe away tears)

[Debut for eight years, I will walk with you! !Muye YYDS! ! ! 】

The demon king's army that is also overwhelming on the screen is another kind of excitement.

[Smelly treasure! !Did you hear it!The male god has personally responded to you! ! 】

[Ahhh, congratulations again on your success in chasing stars! ! ! 】

[It turns out that he has always understood!Your sincere heart! 】

[Mom is in tears, true son's beautiful history of chasing stars]

[Kneel down and thank the good guy, Director Cui! ! !May your show be a hit forever! ! 】

[Thank you, Mu Yaoxie, for letting me see my son's cute expression as I wished hehehe]

The program team sent a penalty card.

Director Cui said: "The store manager draws a penalty card and personally punishes the store staff who failed the game."

"You director is really sick." Bai Xingyu rolled his eyes speechlessly: "Are you afraid that we won't break up tomorrow?"

"Punish it as long as it doesn't hurt too much." Pei Shinian silently hugged his newly tortured body: "Shop manager, you must be very lucky, I believe in you."

Song Jianchu randomly took out a card from the staff and read the words on it: "Draw graffiti on the face of every failed player."

all employees:"."

Relying on face to eat · Idols carry [-] tons of burden · Pei Shinian: "...It's better to be beaten again."

The Pei family army on the bullet screen was hahaha. They have been laughing since Pei Shinian started playing games, and they don't feel any distress at this moment.

[Demon king brother boldly draws! 】

[Niannian is so weak tonight, the store manager, please draw us a third-level header for Niannian, thank you]

The staff handed over a black marker pen.

Song Jianchu took off his pen cap, walked up to Pei Shinian first, and asked calmly and "intimately", "What style do you want?"

Pei Shinian said decisively, "It's beautiful."

Song Jianchu thought for a while and raised his pen.

A small flower was drawn between Pei Shinian's eyebrows.

[Hahahahahahahahahahahahahaha]

【This brother is very beautiful】

[Hahahaha, the brother of the devil king is amazing in variety shows]

【Every Year·Little Pretty】

Bai Xingyu couldn't hold back: "Pfft."

Seeing that the entire program crew was shaking their shoulders wildly, Pei Shinian ran to borrow a camera to take a picture in doubt.

After taking the photo, he kept smiling: "... Absolutely, how much makeup do I have to lose in this issue."

[Yes, in the future you will not have fans, only variety fans]

【Comedy Idol】

Song Jianchu walked in front of Bai Xingyu, Bai Xingyu folded his arms and said indifferently: "Look at the painting, just don't ruin my character as a tough guy, and I have to take the movie."

Song Jianchu thought for a while and raised his pen.

Draw two eyebrows for Mr. Bai that look like Zhang Fei's reincarnation.

A screenwriter couldn't help laughing while sitting on the floor, and immediately covered his mouth when he saw Master Bai's face.

Bai Xingyu also went to take a photo with the camera, and after the photo, his face looked more like Zhang Fei.

[Laughing and thriving in a trance]

【Damn it's so funny】

【True Tough Guy】

[Hi everyone, let me introduce you——Soul Painter·Jian Chusong, perfectly meeting all customer requirements]

Lu Shen referred to the experience of the first two people about drafting manuscripts, and knew that the suggestion was useless, so he said, "Whatever you want."

Song Jianchu nodded seriously.

Creating without a proposition is the most difficult, and the soul painter thought about it for a few seconds.

Finally, he raised his pen politely and drew a pair of handsome sunglasses on the face of the team leader.

In order to pursue the perfect three-dimensional effect, Song painters chose the coloring method of impasto.Because I wasted too much pen and ink, I changed pens halfway, and finally successfully completed the most time-consuming and labor-intensive ultra-real 3D three-dimensional work on the face of the international actor.

Pei Shinian had already burst into tears from laughter, and shook his hands: "Brother, can you still see?"

Mu Ye laughed and commented: "Handsome."

Bai Xingyu taunted ruthlessly: "You idiot, you might as well give your opinion."

Lu Shen wore high-end 'sunglasses' expressionlessly: "..."

【hahahahahahahahaha】

【Lu Yingdi looks like a blind man】

【I can no longer see the expression of Lu Yingdi】

Finally at the last one, Painter Song walked up to the long-awaited client with a pen.

The two looked at each other for a second, and the last client narrowed his eyes meaningfully.

Song Jianchu's eyelids twitched suddenly.

His foster lover didn't miss any chance to show off, with an ambiguous smile in his eyes, and said in a gentle tone with a meaning that only the two of them could understand: "I have no objection, as long as you like it."

Song Jianchu: "..."

Song Jianchu: "."

The little flower on Pei Shinian's head was doing something not far away, and directed: "The store manager! Draw him a fairy face! The kind of vixen with a hairy face!"

[Pei Shinian: Okay, don't think about any of them tonight]

[Hahaha here we come, Water Ghost Tactics]

【Looking forward to the next work of Soul Painter~】

Song Jianchu quickly adjusted his complex expression, staring at the man's perfect and delicate facial features, and slowly observing every detail of the man's face.

After hesitating for two seconds, he picked up the pen.

Carefully tapped the end of the man's eyes with the tip of the pen.

【? 】

【? ? ? ? 】

【Store Manager Eccentric】

[Ah, is my brother's partiality so blatant? 】

[Smelly treasure is on the road! !That's right, pet him!Spoil him to death! !Let the male god fall for you! ! 】

【Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooofof of monstrous evildoer]

[Sihasha, a great beauty who looks like a male vixen]

[I'm sorry family, it's too sweet to bear, I'll knock these two first]

[Sisters in front, take me with you! 】

Pei Shinian was expecting to probe, and waited expectantly for a while, when he saw Soul Painter poking a point on his brother's face, he put down the pen.

Pei Shinian: "...?"

"It's gone??" Pei Shinian got up unwillingly and shouted, "Manager, you're biased!"

Bai Xingyu raised two thick black eyebrows that slanted into his temples, and smiled: "I'm a fan, if I don't favor my idol, how can I still favor you?"

Wait... eccentric?

When Pei Shinian realized something, his expression changed.

The task Xiao Pei was stunned.

He foolishly looked at the two people who had just finished their intimate interaction in front of him, and the world seemed to have turned into the gray of game failure.This wave of sweets came unexpectedly, he didn't even have a chance to interfere...

After this episode is broadcast, there must be some netizens who will knock on the CP of these two people...

He still failed Brother Jiaming's high hopes.

The game session ended, and the members continued drinking and chatting.

The rookie PD didn’t understand, so he asked, “Director Cui, why did you insist on carrying out this punishment session? Brother Demon King is not familiar with the teachers. Are you not afraid that the teachers will have opinions on him?”

Cui Yun folded his arms, with an inscrutable expression on his face.

"It is to break this strange sense of proportion, which is the meaning of team building." The chief screenwriter next to him said, "Don't you think the atmosphere of this team is much more harmonious than before?"

The rookie PD looked at the five people by the campfire.

The younger brother of the Demon King, who had been silently listening to everyone's chat before, suddenly became the center of the topic.

Because this conversation has a lot of private content, this passage was not cut into the feature film.

You can boldly ask the questions that Pei Shinian has never dared to ask: "Manager, I have always been curious, are all your vlogs real?"

Song Jianchu said "hmm".

Bai Xingyu was also curious: "Why did you shoot this kind of content? To attract attention?"

"No." Song Jianchu put his face on his face, with a lazy expression, and replied casually: "At first, it was to annoy some idiots. Later, too many people urged me to change it. I was afraid that the windows of my house would be smashed, so I continued to shoot."

Pei Shinian leaned closer, and asked a sensitive question in a low voice: "I'm sorry I'm too curious, how much money do you have? It's the same as money and hatred. Are you afraid of going bankrupt if you spend so fast?"

Mu Ye took a sip of his wine, glanced lightly, and reminded: "Don't ask sensitive questions."

"No." Song Jianchu said indifferently, "I'm only worried that I won't be able to spend all my money in this life, and I'm really in a hurry recently."

"..." Pei Shinian: "I seem to understand your black fan, I want to hit you."

Mu Ye raised his eyebrows, thinking of something, he lowered his eyes and hooked his lower lip.

The few people chatted until it was almost early in the morning, and they had to go back to rest early because they had to go to work the next day.

Before going to bed, the guests received a notice from the program group that the flying guests would arrive the next day.

After taking a shower, Pei Shinian lay down on the single bed, leaning on his arm and began to dream of a straight man: "Oh, I hope to have a beautiful girl. The team is full of men, so I don't have much energy for work."

The ends of Mu Ye's hair were still half wet, falling messily in front of his eyes.He supported the bed and flipped to the upper bunk, and smiled: "Bless you."

Song Jianchu came out of the bathroom wiping his hair.

He was still wearing Muye's T-shirt and shorts, the size was too big, he looked very lazy, and said, "It's a girl. The props team prepared a girl's uniform just now."

"This mentally ill director is finally a man!" Pei Shinian sat up suddenly: "Manager, can you assign her to the back kitchen? I really need an assistant to help me wash potatoes!"

Song Jianchu turned off the headlights, sat by the bed, and said objectively, "Now the sales team is short of people."

Pei Shinian let out an "oh" in disappointment, and soon pulled himself together, nodded with satisfaction and said, "It's okay, as long as it's a girl, I'm happy."

A warm-toned night light was left in the dormitory, and the three of them lay down in their respective beds, ready to sleep.

The room was quiet for a few minutes, and Song Jianchu was just about to fall asleep.

The person on the upper bunk suddenly said softly, "I'm not happy."

Song Jianchu slowly opened his eyes, looking at a few fingers protruding from the edge of the bed above, showing a sense of loss.

Pei Shinian looked at the upper bunk: "Brother, why are you unhappy? You don't want girls coming?"

The person on the upper bunk turned over, turned sideways to the outside, and sighed softly: "The store manager."

Song Jianchu: "Yes."

The person on the upper bunk spoke in a negotiating tone: "New employees, it's better not to be assigned to the sales team."

After hearing this, Pei Shinian was very moved, and said sensiblely, "Brother, you don't have to think about me so much. The operation needs of the store are the most important. The new labor force should be given to your sales team."

After listening to the suggestions from colleagues in the sales team, Song Jianchu thought about it carefully, and said that the new employees in the sales team were slow to get started, and it seemed more appropriate to assign new employees to the back kitchen team.

In the next second, the person on the upper bunk said regretfully, "But I haven't had enough of the two-person world with the store manager."

The two people in the lower berth: "?"

The person on the upper bunk asked quietly: "Shop manager, if there is a newcomer, will you still treat me well?"

"..."

"If she can't spare, will you tie her apron like I did for you?"

"..."

"Will you wash the cups with her and drink coffee together while you're busy?"

"..."

After another moment of silence, Mu Ye reluctantly made a concession: "It's okay to be assigned to the sales team. Being a store manager has to consider a lot of people. With so many employees, it's impossible to only care about me. Don't worry, store manager, I won't do it because of jealousy." She affects work."

There was no answer, Mu Ye looked down: "The store manager? Are you asleep?"

The two people on the lower bunk closed their eyes at the same time and began to pretend to be asleep.

No one paid him any attention.