Divine Lucky Star

Hearing Bai Yaning's request for a portrait, Wang Hao was shocked.

Portrait of a goddess, is it a painting of a nude body? Will I get a nosebleed from excitement?

Of course, it doesn't matter whether the painting is good or not at this time, the important thing is that two people can cultivate their relationship while painting...

"No problem! Absolutely no problem!" Wang Hao moved the drawing board directly, and then began to look for the angle and position of the painting in this living room.

Get your lights on and your pencils.

Under the soft light, the beloved girl was lazily lying within reach of him, especially since the atmosphere in the room was so ambiguous, Wang Hao even instinctively reacted, and his breathing became short of breath. ...

"Stop, stop!" Wang Hao told himself desperately: "Don't have any extra thoughts, you must keep your mind..."

After all, he is a person with self-control. He took a deep breath, suppressed the tension in his heart and the beating of his pulse, then leaned back, adjusted his gaze angle, and glanced at Bai Yaning with the eyes of a professional painter. , said: "Put your hand...yes, just put it there, raise that arm, put your hand next to your cheek, yes, okay, lower your head, yes, lower your head...you have to look at it Me, don't look elsewhere, just stare, try not to move..."

Wang Hao spoke very carefully, and Bai Yaning cooperated very accurately.

After adjusting his breathing, he raised the drawing board, Wang Hao narrowed his eyes, and raised his paintbrush...

Bai Yaning stared at Wang Hao affectionately, with a gentle smile on the corner of her mouth.

Speaking of it, Wang Hao is not considered a professional painter, but he did come into contact with painting when he was in college. As far as oil painting is concerned, I dare not say how good the painting is, but there is no problem with sketching.

Based on his experience, he started from the parts, and with just a few strokes, Wang Hao outlined the outline of Bai Yaning's head and the position of her eyebrows. With the clear lines and the decisiveness of writing, it can be seen that Wang Hao still has a little experience in human body sketching.

Especially the confidence in his slightly squinted eyes is extremely charming.

"I suddenly discovered that you are actually quite handsome," Bai Ya Ning lay motionless, and smiled with her lips pursed.

Although I don't know what the pattern Wang Hao painted looks like, but seeing Wang Hao's demeanor comparable to that of a professional painter at this time, I can't help but admire it.

Wang Hao only smiled back, his eyes did not shift, and his body did not move at all. He had to maintain a steady line of sight to ensure the accuracy of the outline of the portrait...

...

The two were drawing in the room, but at this moment, above the Victoria cruise ship that had just left the mouth of the Yangtze River, there was a sudden sound of helicopter propellers!

"Boom boom boom boom—"

The members of the Sea and Sky Feast who were active on the top of the cruise ship looked up, and they were completely stunned with just one glance!

Those are two white AC313 helicopters with huge fuselages. The maximum cruising speed of the aircraft is 255 km/h; the maximum take-off weight: 13.8 tons; the maximum flight altitude is 6,000 meters; carrying capacity: when used for cargo transportation, the cabin can carry up to 4 tons of cargo, or 5 tons of external lifting. When used for personnel transportation, it can carry up to 27 passengers, or transport 15 stretchers and a medical staff seat and workbench.

"Look! What's going on?!"

"Who is this coming? Such a big battle!"

"Oh my god, could someone with such strength..."

"Find a place to hide, the wind pressure is too strong! This thing is no joke!"

People on the deck screamed and avoided, and soon, two helicopters landed.

At this time, people can see that the side cabin of the helicopter is written with a big "square" in black paint.

"Fang? Could it be the Fang family?!" Everyone was shocked!

If you can write the above words on the helicopter, then besides the Fang family, I am afraid that there will be no one else...

Soon, the cabin of the helicopter opened, and a group of bodyguards in black came out from the helicopter. There were twenty bodyguards. After all the bodyguards came out, Fang Wenbin helped an extremely old man and walked out of the cabin.

The old man looked very old, at least over a hundred years old, but looking at his steps and his state of mind, one could not think of the feeling of being on the verge of dying.

The Fang family is an old man over a hundred years old. Just these two pieces of information are enough to make people think of that legendary person.

"Could it be that this person is..." The people who watched from afar whispered, and they couldn't believe the conclusion they came to: "The Fang family's... the legendary Great Elder?!"

Just as they were thinking of this, the bodyguards shouted loudly: "Fang Huaide, the elder of the Fang family, is here!"

It really is the elder of the Fang family!

Thinking that the person in front of him is the most powerful person in the Fang family, everyone around the audience fell silent.

After all, although they can be regarded as heavyweights in the film and television industry, they are not enough to see in front of the founder of the Fang family!

You know, the Fang family is one of the four big families, a super wealthy family with total assets exceeding trillions!

Fang Huaide got off the helicopter, leaned on crutches, looked around, and then asked in a deep voice, "Wang Hao, are you here?"

...

It can be said that the upper deck was earth-shattering, but Wang Hao didn't know what happened at all.

At this time, he was concentrating on painting Bai Yaning's portrait.

Now that he has a rough outline, Wang Hao's movements are faster and his writing is smoother. A few minutes later, Bai Yaning's face, eyebrows, hair, and hands beside her cheeks appeared in the painting. Wang Hao did not forget to paint the "Heart of the Ocean" hanging on his chest.

I drew a few more strokes under the chest as the shadow of the light, and then wiped away the black lines with my fingers. The gentle movements of the fingers seemed to be sliding on the skin, and Wang Hao felt another impulse...

"So serious, my great painter, your face is blushing!" Although Bai Yaning didn't know where Wang Hao's painting was, she was sensitively aware of Wang Hao's emotional changes, and teased him jokingly: "So you Will you blush too?"

"What do you think?" Wang Hao shrugged his shoulders, pretending to be serious and said, "Drawing in such an environment, you still smile like a vixen, a normal man will definitely blush...the face is relaxed point."

"Okay," Bai Yaning saw Wang Hao's wholehearted demeanor, and thought it was cute, so she smiled, but Wang Hao immediately corrected her: "Don't laugh..."

Bai Ya Ning had no choice but to put away the smile on the corner of her mouth.

It has to be said that Wang Hao painted very quickly. About three hours later, Wang Hao casually left his name on the painting, then blew the rubber crumbs off the painting, and turned the drawing board over to show Bai Yaning.

"Thank you!" Bai Ya Ning admired her own portrait, then she stood up slowly, then hugged Wang Hao, and gave her a deep kiss with a patter.

Oh, I'm so embarrassed to be so proactive!

Wang Hao blushed again, and was about to respond properly, but at this moment, there was a frenzied knock on the door, and Yang Haiyang shouted outside the door: "Director Wang! Something happened! Something happened! Go quickly Let's see!"