Taoyuan Mountain Village

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It's live broadcast today, and now you still want to make money by live broadcast?

Jiang Xiaoye wanted to refuse, but Zhao Wuliu hurriedly said, "Old Zhonghou, what are you doing? Ready to start broadcasting!"

"Is it still on air today?"

Old Zhonghou is strange, didn't he just come back from the live broadcast?

"Open, open!" Zhao Wuliu urged, then turned to look at Jiang Xiaoye, and said with a smile: "Xiaoye, if you don't wear a mask, if you paint yours, I will earn tens of thousands of dollars more. already."

"Fine."

Jiang Xiaoye was speechless, after thinking about it, he took out the mask from the storage bag and put it on.

A group of painters were a little stunned. They all thought about whether to retreat a little bit, knowing that they were most annoying to be disturbed when they were painting. What does this live broadcast mean?

"Brother, show your hands and let these famous masters see what a full-time master is!"

Chu Qing blindly believed Jiang Xiaoye.

Isn't it just a painting? Jiang Xiaoye said that he could overturn the river, and Chu Qing chose to believe it without hesitation.

"Um."

Jiang Xiaoye nodded, a famous artist was helping to prepare, and he was ready to start painting.

"Has it started?"

Thinking of the later live broadcast, Jiang Xiaoye turned around and asked.

"It'll be fine right away!" Lao Zhonghou nodded immediately.

"By the way, don't take pictures of this sea of ​​flowers. There seems to be a very important exhibition in this sea of ​​flowers, so try to avoid it."

Hua Luoying and Master Hua have been preparing for this for a while, waiting for a blockbuster.

Jiang Xiaoye didn't want to ruin other people's efforts because of his own carelessness.

"Okay Xiaoye." After hearing the words, Lao Zhonghou came directly to Huahai and broadcast live from the side.

As soon as the broadcast started, many people who were chatting in the live broadcast room sent out countless question marks.

"?????"

"????"

"What's the situation? How did it start?"

"Isn't it down?"

"666!"

"?"

"It's on the air again? Isn't this Brother Brown Bear? How did Brother Brown Bear live?"

"Damn it, fortunately it was in the live broadcast room!"

"I'll go to Aite in the group."

"666!"

"What's the situation? Give the other anchors some way to live, and have pity on them!"

"Hahahaha, go to other live broadcast rooms to see!"

"Walk!"

...

As soon as Jiang Xiaoye started broadcasting, the fans were stunned, and immediately followed by the nightmare of those big anchors.

"My God, God, God, why did Dahan start the broadcast again?" A big anchor wanted to cry without tears in the live broadcast room. What is this? I've avoided you all, you shut down the broadcast and I'll start the broadcast, why are you so casual about the live broadcast?

The popularity of the live broadcast room has declined wildly, and fans have said that they will come back after watching it.

"I'm a big anchor with five million subscriptions, do you have the nerve to let the popularity drop below 100,000? My God, are you monsters?"

Looking at the rapidly declining popularity, the big anchor is a little autistic, because it will soon drop below 100,000.

Jiang Xiaoye doesn't know this, Zhao Wuliu completely ignores it, Laozi's villa is going to be renovated, why should he care about you?

"Old irons, I'm here again!!!"

Zhao Wuliu immediately struggled for the money for the decoration of his villa. In order to show that he was rich, his decoration cost was as high as 700,000 to 800,000.

Otherwise, it wouldn't take so long to renovate.

I still have to buy a luxury car. Zhao Wuliu feels that he still has to persevere for a long time on the road to making money.

Jiang Xiaoye let Baby Bee go, but the little guy crawled on his head and didn't go away.

Jiang Xiaoye ignored it and was about to start painting.

"Look at the multi-talented Brother Brown Bear performing a live painting for you. Why is there so little popularity? It's only 10 million people after so long? What about people?"

Zhao Wuliu was surprised. On weekdays, millions of people were waiting for the broadcast, and it would break 20 million in a while, but now there are only 10 million people, and it has just reached it.

"This sand sculpture, the broadcast is not announced in advance, who knew you would start the broadcast?"

"I only found out when a friend sent me a link."

"It's only 10 million people in such a short time? Why is there so little popularity? Whose pigs are so inflated?"

"Zhao Wuliu, you are swollen!"

"Hahahaha, other big anchors are already crying and fainting in the toilet!"

"I saw the popular anchor of more than one million people on weekdays, and now I feel that life is not easy when facing tens of thousands of people..."

"The big anchor I just watched has closed down and stopped talking directly."

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"Looking at Zhao Wuliu's appearance, I know that he wants gifts again!"

"Baby Bee is so cute. It feels so intimate when lying on Brother Brown Bear's head."

"I really want a cute baby bee!"

...

Baby Bee was too dependent on Jiang Xiaoye, climbed onto Jiang Xiaoye's forehead, stared at Jiang Xiaoye with strange big eyes, so Jiang Xiaoye had to push it up.

Started to draw, Jiang Xiaoye started to paint, these famous artists, everyone, and even Master Qiu Yu couldn't help but their hearts jumped!

too fast!

Almost don't even look at it, just fast

Shaking his hands, a rock wall was quickly drawn!

Let the clouds flow, if there is divine help!

"It's amazing, it's amazing, did you enjoy watching it? You enjoyed watching the gifts, I, Zhao Wuliu, rely on you to reach the pinnacle of my life!" Zhao Wuliu held the live broadcast equipment in front of Jiang Xiaoye. angle shot.

"Sir, please don't disturb Master Jiang's painting!"

A famous person couldn't help it, and immediately stopped in a low voice.

If someone was like a fly beside him when he was painting, he would just go up and slap him to death!

How to maintain a state of mind in such a situation?

Without a good state of mind, it is impossible to integrate into one's own works, and the painted works have no soul.

"You can't speak even after drawing a picture?" Zhao Wuliu glared.

"It's okay, if you want to look closer, you don't need to be so far away? Zhao Wuliu, don't block my line of sight, I'm painting the cliff in front of you!" Jiang Xiaoye is not afraid of being disturbed at all. , will you be afraid of being disturbed?

As long as he wants to, it is impossible to disturb him at all.

Cliff walls, beehives, shelters on cliff walls, hanging beehives, etc., all in one go, like clouds and water!

Even some flowers and two jujube trees under the cliff were quickly drawn.

"Master Qiu Yu, is this Master Jiang... already at the master level?"

One couldn't help but ask.

"Unbelievable, Huaxia didn't expect to have a third master, who is still so young!" Qiu Yu's eyes were burning, such a young master!

Really master class!

The celebrities present exclaimed!

"Master class? What does master class mean?"

Zhao Wuliu didn't know why, he just felt very cool, but he didn't know what the master level meant.

But he still said to the live broadcast: "Did you hear it? The master-level painter is painting for you live!"

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