C130 He's the Devil's Synonym

The group looked over.

Not far away, a man slowly walked over.

The man's figure was slender and perfect. His height was close to 1.9 meters!

The most eye-catching thing was his long black hair that was tied loosely to the back of his head. It was so long, yet it did not give off the slightest effeminate feeling.

That was a clean and handsome man. His facial features were as delicate and perfect as if they were carved out of a statue.

His deep eyes were even more beautiful than the stars in the sky. His nose was tall and straight, and he had the beauty of a mixed-blood.

Her sexy thin lips were rosy and tender, as alluring as jelly.

There was also a beauty mole at the corner of his eye. It was not obvious and was faintly floating on his skin.

The vague feeling made people unable to look away.

His shirt was unbuttoned by him. It was wild, but it did not give people any disgust.

No, even if he was a prodigal, he was still the most charming and handsome prodigal.

He was the kind of woman who was willing to be taken advantage of by him, even if he was willing to be taken advantage of!

Gu Anran also could not help being stunned. This man was really more beautiful than a woman.

However, his hormonal aura did not have the slightest bit of feminine charm.

When such a handsome man suddenly appeared on the streets at night, not to mention their table, even the girls on the entire street were probably staring at him.

Going out in the middle of the night like this, were they really not afraid of danger?

One must know that there are quite a number of cases where women rape men... Pooh! Pooh! Pooh! What kind of nonsense are you thinking about?

Gu Anran quickly withdrew her thoughts and patted Su Xiaomi's head.

"Have you never seen a handsome guy? Yang Yi is not handsome enough? Isn't Tianyou handsome? "What are you looking at?"

"What are you doing? How can Yang Yi compare to him? Tianyou was too stubborn. That... Cough!"

Realizing what she had said, Su Xiaomi quickly lowered her head to drink her drink and shut her mouth.

However, she could not help but raise her eyebrows and look at the man sitting next door.

Such handsome facial features and such a slender figure. Such a noble temperament, and he was actually eating a food stall just like them?

However, Gu Anran glanced at Mu Tianyou. She did not think that this man would eat the food stall either.

Although men did not wear luxurious clothing and even kept a low profile, their temperament could not fool people. They were definitely super rich young masters.

Mu Tianyou shook his head. At least this man did not have any intention of attacking them. He could feel it.

Gu Anran pursed her lips. Since Tianyou said there was no danger, she would not take it to heart.

She pulled out the original manuscript of Liu Shang's painting from her phone and showed it to everyone.

"This is the original draft. I don't know how you found it, but the lines are not good at all."

"I only found it casually. Anyway, it's just a test. It's not for commercial use, so I just casually used it."

Liu Shang felt a little wronged. He really didn't want to plagiarize others or anything. He just wanted to use it for the test.

"I don't mean to blame you. Don't be nervous."

Gu Anran smiled and finally made it clear. "That day, I asked you, other than the original draft, what happened after that. "Are they all done by themselves?"

"Of course!" Only the original manuscript was taken by someone else. He went in bit by bit!

"So I think it's better if you don't put on the color."

When Liu Shang's face fell again, Gu Anran said, "This project, just treat it as a hook."

"Hook?" He was good at hooking. However, did she not know how powerful their Chief Pen was?

Qin Zhizhou's Chief Brush was so accurate that he did not even need to hook strings. Not only was he fast, but he was also perfect!

To Qin Zhizhou, hook lines were almost unnecessary.

As long as the person with the color was hooked twice and consolidated the lines, the color could be painted.

In this way, wouldn't the hook become redundant?

Liu Shang looked at Qin Zhizhou. Qin Zhizhou just lowered his head and ate, as if he did not like to talk all night long.

He was just like this. He was as good as gold, but fortunately, he was still willing to get along with everyone.

Although Hee Lingzhi did not know how to draw, she was the one who tested people. She roughly knew Qin Zhizhou's standards.

"Anran, with Zhizhou's ability, our club might really not need to hook up."

"If Qin Zhizhou drew two words a day, would he not need to hook strings?"

"Two words a day? " Forty words a day. That kind?" Su Xiaomi almost sprayed all the drinks on the floor.

She accidentally choked on the drinks!

"Cough! Cough, cough, cough! Anran, are... are you joking? Cough cough... "

The most powerful main character is already very impressive when he speaks three words a week. One day and two words, this is simply fatal!

Even Qin Zhizhou looked at Gu Anran.

Although he had absolute confidence in his ability, he was still able to speak two words a day. He knew he could not do it.

Qin Zhizhou was indifferent. Dan said: "I don't sleep all night," he said. "I can only draw one word a day. I can't do any more."

Even Qin Zhizhou said so. It was really impossible for him to say two words a day.

"You drew five pages in three hours. I went to the most popular platform and looked at it. Their house usually has about forty words per day, about twelve or thirteen pages."

"So, I might not be able to draw a single page in a day..."

Gu Anran interrupted him with a confident smile.

"No, if you only draw the essence grass and not the best, I will give you a hook and two colors. I believe it will not be a problem for you to speak for a day or two."

If it was just a slightly more detailed draft, there would be no need to draft it. Then two words a day...

Qin Zhizhou thought about it seriously and then looked at Gu Anran. "You want to finish the middle part before the preliminary round?"

"It's actually a long section. It's just a simple calculation. Finish the first section first. If the result is good, then continue the second section."

However, as long as there was a small ending like the first chapter, it would be considered as completing a work independently.

This way, when participating in the competition, one would have the qualifications to participate in the preliminary round.

"The first part is about 40 words, and the preliminary round is in the middle of the month, half a month."

"That half a month's time, one or two words is not enough..."

"I didn't say that he also has one or two words on the weekend. On weekends, at least three words a day."

Three words a day! This is crazy! Not even the gods could do it!

Gu Anran took a bowl of porridge and pushed it in front of Qin Zhizhou with a smile.

But this smile was like a death signal in everyone's eyes.

"Come, eat more. Tonight is your last indulgence. Starting tomorrow, you have to work hard."

It was as if he was going to hell after tonight.

Su Xiaomi still shook her head, "Forty words in half a month is impossible, it's too late..."

"If you and Yang Yi can't synchronize their colors, I will kill you."

Gu Anran was still smiling, but this smile was so cold that it made people fearful.

Su Xiaomi could not help but shiver, "Anran, you... you are so scary! How did your eyes become so scary!"

"How is it scary? I'm so gentle and cute."

Gu Anran patted her face. She did not feel anything wrong.

"Yes!" Su Xiaomi insisted on this point!

"Ever since you followed that scary man, you have become as scary as him! You have been led astray by that man!"

"Nonsense!" Gu Anran was not willing to admit it, "I was not led astray by that devil!"

"Cough!" The super handsome guy at the next table finally could not help laughing.

So Young Master Mu was the synonym for the devil in his wife's heart?