Following the box office of more than 100 million, it happened to be the night when werewolf town was broadcast live. The wonderful performance of werewolf killing combined with the defendant video of the roadshow in Beijing, Xia Xiqing's Weibo exploded again.

It was already 9 a.m. when I woke up, Zhou Ziheng was not here. Xia Xiqing rubbed his eyes and confirmed the class schedule at the bedside. Today is Friday. At 8 a.m., Zhou Ziheng had a big class. Lie on the bed and browsed his Weibo. The screen was full of fans asking for live broadcast.

There was no way, in order to fulfill his promise, Xia Xiqing decided to give the big live broadcast. After washing up, he came out of Zhou Ziheng's room, locked the door, returned to his own, changed into a dirty-resistant military green sweatshirt, and sat on the studio chair and yawned.

After posting a while, Xia Xiqing took out the camera that took pictures of the scenery before, put it on the table with a tripod, adjusted the angle, and followed the drawing board next to the workbench, and then connected to the Weibo live broadcast platform.

After making all preparations, he poured himself a cup and placed it on the workbench and turned on the camera.

The fans who were leaving messages on Weibo were like a large group of noisy little groundhogs, crowding outside the door and knocking on the door. Unexpectedly, the door suddenly opened, and all the little groundhogs were stunned for a moment. I looked at me, and in a moment, they rushed into the room in one breath within two seconds.

The live broadcast room became lively in an instant.

Xia Xiqing sat on the chair, smiled and greeted the camera, "Good morning. Well...but it's not too early." He put on his wireless headphones and looked at the barrage on the laptop.

[Ahhhhhhhhhh Fresh Brother Xi Qing!!!]

[Xi Qing looks good!!]

[Good morning brother!]

[Good morning of Xiqing! Where is Hengheng??]

Xia Xiqing stretched out and replied casually, "He went to class."

[Class hahahahahahahahahaha.]

[Why do I find it so funny every time I say that Ziheng goes to class?]

[Did Brother Xi Qing have breakfast?]

"Breakfast? I didn't eat it today, I usually eat it." Seeing a mint candy on the table, Xia Xiqing reached out and took it to peel the candy paper and threw it into her mouth. The cool and refreshing breath rushed up suddenly, and her mind was sober. "The person who made breakfast was almost late today and didn't have time to cook."

[Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

[God, I made breakfast? I can't do it if I have some ideas.]

"He is very good at cooking, Chinese and Western food." I don't know why, Xia Xiqing felt a little proud. It was not him who cooked, but he just couldn't help but want to show off. "Oh, he was still learning to bake recently. Last time he made a row of cupcakes, which was delicious."

[Oh my God, this dog food is so damn sweet!!!]

[Yeah, I'm sour, I'm sour~]

[Lemon fruit on the lemon tree, under the lemon tree, and me]

[I cry for the utmost love of self-study every day! Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo w

What a love is so amazing. Xia Xiqing lowered his head and smiled, "I'll get the tools first." As he said that, he stood up and went to the long standing cabinet in the studio to take out paints and brushes.

[Oh my God, Xi Qing has a cabinet of paint.]

[I am worthy of being a rich man... This brand of pigments is super expensive.]

[Drawing is just about burning money.]

"What are we drawing today?" Xia Xiqing said to himself, feeling that his tone was like a kindergarten teacher. He glanced at the screen and was brushing Zhou Ziheng. He couldn't help but smile, "Don't, I've painted too much of him." He took out a piece of sketch paper and put it on the drawing board to hold it. "Actually, there is a special room in front of me, and all the pictures were painted for him."

[Oh my God!!!]

[It's too romantic, I want to see it!!!]

[Brother Xi Qing!! Can it be exhibited???]

Xia Xiqing narrowed his eyes and looked at the screen, then lowered his head and sharpened the pencil, "Open on display, I'll think about it if he wants." But after saying that, he raised his head again, "No, why should I care whether he wants it or not?"

[Hahahahaha Hengheng who has no status!]

[Hahahahahahaha why should I care about him hahahaha.]

[The status of the court can be seen]

"No, I'll give it to him." Xia Xiqing shaved neatly, and his lowered forehead shook with the pencil's movement. "Now the ownership of the painting is Zhou Ziheng's, so let's ask symbolically."

[Symbolistic hahahahahahahahahahahaha]

[It can be seen how much Hengheng spoils Xi Qing in daily life]

After peeling a branch, Xia Xiqing put the pencil behind his ears and wanted to avoid smoking. He took a sip of coffee and felt that he was back, "My hair was long recently." He used his fingers to tick up his forehead, "It's a bit blocking his eyes." After saying that, Xia Xiqing lowered his head, found a rubber band with a paintbrush tied to the table, and tied up his bangs casually.

[Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

[The apple head looks so good!!!]

[Is Brother Xi Qing without makeup??? It looks so good.]

[Why do you look like you are wearing eyeliner? Look at the eyelashes so long!]

"Of course I have no makeup," Xia Xiqing put his face in front of the camera. "My hair and eyelashes are dark and dense." He closed one of his eyes, "so it looks a bit like a painting eyeliner when it is far away."

[Excellent face...]

[Mom, I saw the sky, I saw it!]

"Actually, I'm a little uninspired..." Xia Xiqing looked at her dark circles in the camera, "I got up late today and slept too late last night. We looked at my dark circles."

[Xianxi's dark circles are not dark circles! They have their own eyeshadow!]

Puff, this rainbow fart is blowing.

[Is it excessive indulgence!!!]

[Don't run if you are too indulging in love hahahahaha!]

[Sister Tianxiu!!!]

[I also want to indulge in excessive lust with Brother Xi Qing!!!]

[Zhou Ziheng:?????weI don't exist???]

[Hahahahahahahahaha or Heng Heng is miserable]

Xia Xiqing looked at the barrage and laughed constantly, "Chen Cage Warning." He took off the pen and turned halfway and prepared to draw a sketch line.

"If I paint here for an hour, wouldn't it be boring?" I held the pencil and set a frame on the paper. Xia Xiqing's hands were very beautiful, and it was a slender and long hand with clear joints. When holding the brush, his fingers were strong and his muscles were prominent.

[Brother Xi Qing’s hands are really beautiful, prprprpr]

[This hand!!! I'm done!!!]

Xia Xiqing quietly made the general line draft, turned around and took a sip of coffee. He was really not used to this live broadcast mode. When he turned around, he found that he was always giving gifts.

"Don't give gifts." Xia Xiqing put the coffee cup on the table, just like his brother taught the child a lesson, "Don't give gifts. I didn't make money by this."

[I don't make money on this, I have money.]

[Hahahahahahahahaha upstairs]

[Brother Xi Qing: I will book a room for a movie if I give you gifts!]

[The rich second generation is forced to open live broadcast hahahahahaha]

These little girls, Xia Xiqing lowered her head, smiled helplessly, and turned around to draw the details of the sketching draft. "Today, let's draw the last painting Jiang Tong painted by the river, but I can draw..." Xia Xiqing raised her head and thought, "It's been a long time. After I finish painting, I will give it to the lottery on Weibo to fans who have watched the movie."

[Ahhhhhhhhhhh Brother Xi Qing’s painting!]

[Why is Brother Xi Qing so spoiling fans? Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo w

[I want it so much, but I have always been very unfair. Let me pass once!]

"We have to take out the canvas," Xia Xiqing bent down and pulled out a clean and complete canvas under the workbench and placed it in the corner of the workbench. "Where is, we have to leverage the sketch draft on the canvas. Actually, I usually omit this step, but this painting is to be sent out..." He carefully drew the lines, and after he tied the upper body, he looked at the line draft on the drawing paper, and continued, "...so you have to be careful."

Xia Xiqing's serious painting style is completely different from the frivolous and casual manner in his usual style. It is very quiet and calm, and he focuses all his attention on the painting. However, during live broadcasts, he has to draw while chatting, which is a challenge.

When he talked to himself, his voice was very light, and he looked soft because his tone was uncertain and had no sharpness. It was a rare moment that fits very well with this face.

The line draft gradually took shape, and Xia Xiqing turned around and looked at the barrage on the notebook.

[Brother Xiqing is too gentle, it seems that he would let Brother Xiqing do asmr for painting]

[! I also want to listen to Brother Xiqing do asmr. Just listening to Brother Xiqing talk to himself, I have a tide in the skull.]

[The voice is so Su, so gentle, and I usually speak in Hengheng?]

Seeing this, Xia Xiqing suddenly laughed and said, "No."

A strange restrictive picture appeared in my mind.

The way he and Zhou Ziheng get along is really inconvenient to show it to fans and the public.

[I want to listen to Brother Xiqing sing, Brother Xiqing's voice sounds so good!]

[I want to listen too!!! Brother Xi Qing sings a song!]

[Sing!!!Sing!!!]

Xia Xiqing smiled helplessly, "Isn't it painting? Why does it also come with singing business?"

[Brother Xi Qing sings~ Everyone sings on the live broadcast!!]

[I want to hear!!! I want to hear!]

[Brother Xi Qing, I celebrate my birthday today. Can I sing a song?]

Seeing this sentence, Xia Xiqing felt a little soft-hearted, "It's a birthday, happy birthday. What are you singing..." He took out his mobile phone, "Let's do this, I randomly play one song on my playlist, and sing it whatever song I put."
To be continued...