Actor he doesn't want to be a eunuch

Chapter 673 You Are Wrong With Your Confessions

But so that the owner can be drunk, I don't know where it is.

The most embarrassing thing about staying in someone else's house is that when you get up in the morning and walk out the door, you see the girl's mother.

"Morning Auntie."

Qian Chen has a strong psychological quality, not to mention just staying in his own room, even if he is caught on Anxi's bed, he will not change his face.

The scene at that time can refer to the evil young man invading the good family.

"Morning, isn't Qianqian up yet?" Ms. Liu's frown could kill mosquitoes.

"I don't know. I came back from filming in other places yesterday. It was too late so I stayed overnight and didn't disturb Anxi..."

Anyway, I still need to show some face.

He didn't say "I didn't bother Teacher Anxi" so pretending to be unfamiliar.

"What kind of movie are you filming?" Ms. Liu didn't quite believe it, but seeing Qian Chen's calm demeanor, it's really hard to wrong him directly.

"A boxing movie." Qian Chen didn't explain much.

If you say more mistakes, it is easy to reveal your secrets.

"Boxing..." Seeing Qian Chen's more muscular figure than before, Ms. Liu frowned even tighter.

I heard that people who like to box are very violent.

However, it's really hard for her to say anything, after all, these two people are just gossiping.

If Qian Chen denies it, he will bring shame on himself.

"Auntie, don't worry, I won't bully her." Such a fine person as Qian Chen, couldn't see what Ms. Liu wanted to say.

He wasn't afraid to respond positively.

Since it is something he has already decided, it is basically difficult for anyone to change it.

"You..." Ms. Liu's expression changed.

The thing she was most worried about had happened.

I was so strong all my life, I took my children to fight half my life, and finally found that in front of the real powerful, I wanted to question him, but I still didn't have the confidence.

Qian Chen is not a rich man.

Rich people are nothing. With Anxi's status in the entertainment industry, even if she was secretly banned by Aunt Hua, she would still be able to perform, and she would still be at the top of the entertainment industry.

But Qian Chen is different.

"Mom, are you back?" An Qian ran out, and saw Qian Chen chatting with her mother in the living room.

The voice is a little milky.

"When I saw Qian Chen, I chatted for a while. Do you have any plans for today?" Ms. Liu asked seemingly unintentionally.

"Oh, I plan to learn painting from Qian Chen, and I said it can be included in the book." An Qian was very interested, and was quite interested in this.

It's like writing a composition in elementary school and being displayed in the window by the teacher so proudly.

"Hehe~"

Ms. Liu twitched at the corners of her lips. One said it was too late to stay overnight, and the other said that she came here with a purpose to teach painting.

You guys are wrong in your confession.

"Okay, this is an appointment before, how about today." Qian Chen still did not change his face, and rounded up the lie that had been unleashed.

It would be embarrassing to say that running from Daxing to Shunyi was the same way after a long circle.

Ms. Liu looked at Qian Chen and then at the bewildered girl. She felt a little tired. She blamed herself for protecting her daughter so well.

But what can she say?

Hit the mandarin ducks?

Not to mention the consequences of fighting, after breaking up.

Could she find someone better than Qian Chen for her daughter?

There must be someone who is richer than Qian Chen.

There might be someone more talented than Qian Chen.

It's not like he can't find someone who is hotter than Qian Chen.

Those who are more obedient than Qian Chen have more choices.

However, the person found in this way will give her daughter happiness, and what will she use to protect her daughter.

"What do you want for lunch, I'll let Mrs. Li go shopping." Ms. Liu lowered her shoulders.

I can't control it, let's take a step and see.

When she was more than one year old, she took her away from the patriarchal home.

The divorce forced her to take away with death.

Then he wandered in a different place.

Arrange the best way for her and support her to do whatever she wants to do.

Although the mother and daughter have also experienced many difficulties, the only thing she can guarantee is that when her daughter is injured and needs love, she will always be by her side.

"The pig's trotter I ate here last time was pretty good, and the beer duck..." Qian Chen was not polite at all.

It's easier than being at home.

Because even if he ordered it, Professor Yu wouldn't make it, and Professor Yu didn't eat pig's trotters and pig intestines.

"Then I won't order, just eat whatever you want." An Xi is easy to support, she doesn't eat much, so just eat as you like.

And even though it's vacation time, don't overindulge.

Occasionally, I still have to go out to participate in commercial performances and endorsements.

"Okay, you guys go to paint. If you don't go back, don't forget to call your family." Ms. Liu reminded.

In the old society, private meetings were the most taboo.

It doesn't matter whether you are hypocritical or sincere.

You'd better not think about the consequences as soon as you get hot, my daughter is not someone you can play with casually.

"That's right." Qian Chen quite agreed with this.

In fact, this is also the direction of his efforts, but it is not as urgent as his own problem.

For things like painting, there must be a reference.

So Qian Chen brought all his paintings from his trip.

Show Anxi first.

Then help Anxi choose a painting style.

The main thing is to teach her how to draw figures, draw children, and some simple paintings, which can be done very vividly with just a few simple strokes, but they are not so advanced.

But don't think this thing is very simple.

Many things are often deceived by the eyes.

It thinks you will, but your hands often don't cooperate at all.

When Ms. Liu came up to deliver the fruit, Anxi and Qian Chen sat side by side at the table in front of the window, almost snuggling together.

It made her stomach hurt.

But it's not easy for her to stay on site and monitor.

"Mom, look at my drawing..."

An Xi was really convinced. Does this mean that she learned a style of painting within a few minutes.

Well, she was never unconvinced.

Master is amazing.

Ms. Liu didn't care what her daughter learned.

She just wanted to say, can the two of you stay away from each other and create a distance.

Haven't heard of it, does distance produce beauty?
However, when she saw the paintings displayed by her daughter, she was still taken aback.

She is also a cultural person.

Understand that drawing is not an easy task.

Although my daughter has been studying painting for the past two years—wait a minute, maybe this was also taught by Qian Chen.

I have a headache.

What the hell is this second young master thinking?

If you want to say that he is a playboy, I have never heard of him having an affair with anyone else.

If you want to say that he is a good teacher, I have never heard of how many apprentices he has taken.

So what is he trying to figure out.

Is it really like in Mr. Ba's novels, falling in love with his own daughter at first sight, even if he is an enemy of the whole family, he still wants to marry his daughter.

If that's the case, what else is there to say.

"The painting is pretty good, but can it be recorded in the book?" Ms. Liu came back to her senses and expressed her doubts.

Cultural people still need face.

It is impossible to paint poorly, and it will be included in the book.

Or the painting is obviously very poor, but it still has to be sent to the Artists Association, relying on the backing, it will lose face.

The painter said that this era allows you to give full play to your imagination.

But everyone didn't expect that he would not want Bilian so much.

Mr. Zhou has clearly said that when a child grows up, if he has no talent, he can find some small things to make a living, and he must not become an empty writer or artist.

But he is not, there is no lower limit to being shameless.

"Anxi's painting skills are actually pretty good. She is too unprofessional as a celebrity, and spends a lot of time on painting. In fact, she is better at ink painting. The third picture on the left on the wall is her painting. It's just my poems."

Qian Chen explained a little bit.

A picture is hung at intervals on the wall.

Most of them belonged to Qian Chen, occasionally Anxi's, and some were the collaboration of the two.

Some of the collaborators are An Qian painting and Qian Chen writing.

Some of them are part of Anxi's paintings, and Qian Chen "turned decay into magic" on the basis of her paintings.

Yuqingyanyan night.The new pond with green water is full.Shuangyan flew to the Weeping Willow Courtyard, and the small pavilion painted curtains high.

Leaning on Zhu Lan alone at dusk.Southwest crescent eyebrows.When the wind blows, Luo Yi is particularly cold in spring.

Ms. Liu can't quite understand the profound meaning of the poems.

But just looking at the painting, she felt that it was really a little tall, which made her a little bit hard to believe that it was painted by her daughter.

Looking at the stick figure again, I feel that it is somewhat convincing.

"Come on, there are still many skills that have not been mastered well. Your painting can only be regarded as eye-catching. Don't be too proud."

Qian Chen naturally wanted to touch An Xi's head, but suddenly realized that the mother was right next to her, so he naturally reached out to grab the fruit.

His tutoring is very strict.

Although it’s not enough to hit a bad painting, don’t expect him to give any positive comments.

Ms. Liu watched for a while.

I found that apart from sitting closer, they didn't do any other excessive actions.

Qian Chen is not taking advantage of the name of teaching painting.

He is really teaching.

When explaining, there is no lack of seriousness, and there is no sweet talk to pick up girls.

"I can take you to the kindergarten when I have time to see the children playing, and there are small animals. Although the brushwork is monotonous, you can still draw anything."

"Then you draw it for me first."

"Don't imitate me all the time, or you won't have your style. Although my handwriting is like that of Zhao Mengfu, it has its own character. It's the same when you learn painting and calligraphy."

"You didn't show me the drawing, and you didn't tell me what's wrong, just let me draw it over and over again..." Anxi protested.

"Why don't you take a break and eat some fruit first."

When Anxi went back to eat the fruit, she found that her mother had already left, and she didn't know when she left.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter 673 You Are Wrong With Your Confessions

But so that the owner can be drunk, I don't know where it is.

The most embarrassing thing about staying in someone else's house is that when you get up in the morning and walk out the door, you see the girl's mother.

"Morning Auntie."

Qian Chen has a strong psychological quality, not to mention just staying in his own room, even if he is caught on Anxi's bed, he will not change his face.

The scene at that time can refer to the evil young man invading the good family.

"Morning, isn't Qianqian up yet?" Ms. Liu's frown could kill mosquitoes.

"I don't know. I came back from filming in other places yesterday. It was too late so I stayed overnight and didn't disturb Anxi..."

Anyway, I still need to show some face.

He didn't say "I didn't bother Teacher Anxi" so pretending to be unfamiliar.

"What kind of movie are you filming?" Ms. Liu didn't quite believe it, but seeing Qian Chen's calm demeanor, it's really hard to wrong him directly.

"A boxing movie." Qian Chen didn't explain much.

If you say more mistakes, it is easy to reveal your secrets.

"Boxing..." Seeing Qian Chen's more muscular figure than before, Ms. Liu frowned even tighter.

I heard that people who like to box are very violent.

However, it's really hard for her to say anything, after all, these two people are just gossiping.

If Qian Chen denies it, he will bring shame on himself.

"Auntie, don't worry, I won't bully her." Such a fine person as Qian Chen, couldn't see what Ms. Liu wanted to say.

He wasn't afraid to respond positively.

Since it is something he has already decided, it is basically difficult for anyone to change it.

"You..." Ms. Liu's expression changed.

The thing she was most worried about had happened.

I was so strong all my life, I took my children to fight half my life, and finally found that in front of the real powerful, I wanted to question him, but I still didn't have the confidence.

Qian Chen is not a rich man.

Rich people are nothing. With Anxi's status in the entertainment industry, even if she was secretly banned by Aunt Hua, she would still be able to perform, and she would still be at the top of the entertainment industry.

But Qian Chen is different.

"Mom, are you back?" An Qian ran out, and saw Qian Chen chatting with her mother in the living room.

The voice is a little milky.

"When I saw Qian Chen, I chatted for a while. Do you have any plans for today?" Ms. Liu asked seemingly unintentionally.

"Oh, I plan to learn painting from Qian Chen, and I said it can be included in the book." An Qian was very interested, and was quite interested in this.

It's like writing a composition in elementary school and being displayed in the window by the teacher so proudly.

"Hehe~"

Ms. Liu twitched at the corners of her lips. One said it was too late to stay overnight, and the other said that she came here with a purpose to teach painting.

You guys are wrong in your confession.

"Okay, this is an appointment before, how about today." Qian Chen still did not change his face, and rounded up the lie that had been unleashed.

It would be embarrassing to say that running from Daxing to Shunyi was the same way after a long circle.

Ms. Liu looked at Qian Chen and then at the bewildered girl. She felt a little tired. She blamed herself for protecting her daughter so well.

But what can she say?

Hit the mandarin ducks?

Not to mention the consequences of fighting, after breaking up.

Could she find someone better than Qian Chen for her daughter?

There must be someone who is richer than Qian Chen.

There might be someone more talented than Qian Chen.

It's not like he can't find someone who is hotter than Qian Chen.

Those who are more obedient than Qian Chen have more choices.

However, the person found in this way will give her daughter happiness, and what will she use to protect her daughter.

"What do you want for lunch, I'll let Mrs. Li go shopping." Ms. Liu lowered her shoulders.

I can't control it, let's take a step and see.

When she was more than one year old, she took her away from the patriarchal home.

The divorce forced her to take away with death.

Then he wandered in a different place.

Arrange the best way for her and support her to do whatever she wants to do.

Although the mother and daughter have also experienced many difficulties, the only thing she can guarantee is that when her daughter is injured and needs love, she will always be by her side.

"The pig's trotter I ate here last time was pretty good, and the beer duck..." Qian Chen was not polite at all.

It's easier than being at home.

Because even if he ordered it, Professor Yu wouldn't make it, and Professor Yu didn't eat pig's trotters and pig intestines.

"Then I won't order, just eat whatever you want." An Xi is easy to support, she doesn't eat much, so just eat as you like.

And even though it's vacation time, don't overindulge.

Occasionally, I still have to go out to participate in commercial performances and endorsements.

"Okay, you guys go to paint. If you don't go back, don't forget to call your family." Ms. Liu reminded.

In the old society, private meetings were the most taboo.

It doesn't matter whether you are hypocritical or sincere.

You'd better not think about the consequences as soon as you get hot, my daughter is not someone you can play with casually.

"That's right." Qian Chen quite agreed with this.

In fact, this is also the direction of his efforts, but it is not as urgent as his own problem.

For things like painting, there must be a reference.

So Qian Chen brought all his paintings from his trip.

Show Anxi first.

Then help Anxi choose a painting style.

The main thing is to teach her how to draw figures, draw children, and some simple paintings, which can be done very vividly with just a few simple strokes, but they are not so advanced.

But don't think this thing is very simple.

Many things are often deceived by the eyes.

It thinks you will, but your hands often don't cooperate at all.

When Ms. Liu came up to deliver the fruit, Anxi and Qian Chen sat side by side at the table in front of the window, almost snuggling together.

It made her stomach hurt.

But it's not easy for her to stay on site and monitor.

"Mom, look at my drawing..."

An Xi was really convinced. Does this mean that she learned a style of painting within a few minutes.

Well, she was never unconvinced.

Master is amazing.

Ms. Liu didn't care what her daughter learned.

She just wanted to say, can the two of you stay away from each other and create a distance.

Haven't heard of it, does distance produce beauty?
However, when she saw the paintings displayed by her daughter, she was still taken aback.

She is also a cultural person.

Understand that drawing is not an easy task.

Although my daughter has been studying painting for the past two years—wait a minute, maybe this was also taught by Qian Chen.

I have a headache.

What the hell is this second young master thinking?

If you want to say that he is a playboy, I have never heard of him having an affair with anyone else.

If you want to say that he is a good teacher, I have never heard of how many apprentices he has taken.

So what is he trying to figure out.

Is it really like in Mr. Ba's novels, falling in love with his own daughter at first sight, even if he is an enemy of the whole family, he still wants to marry his daughter.

If that's the case, what else is there to say.

"The painting is pretty good, but can it be recorded in the book?" Ms. Liu came back to her senses and expressed her doubts.

Cultural people still need face.

It is impossible to paint poorly, and it will be included in the book.

Or the painting is obviously very poor, but it still has to be sent to the Artists Association, relying on the backing, it will lose face.

The painter said that this era allows you to give full play to your imagination.

But everyone didn't expect that he would not want Bilian so much.

Mr. Zhou has clearly said that when a child grows up, if he has no talent, he can find some small things to make a living, and he must not become an empty writer or artist.

But he is not, there is no lower limit to being shameless.

"Anxi's painting skills are actually pretty good. She is too unprofessional as a celebrity, and spends a lot of time on painting. In fact, she is better at ink painting. The third picture on the left on the wall is her painting. It's just my poems."

Qian Chen explained a little bit.

A picture is hung at intervals on the wall.

Most of them belonged to Qian Chen, occasionally Anxi's, and some were the collaboration of the two.

Some of the collaborators are An Qian painting and Qian Chen writing.

Some of them are part of Anxi's paintings, and Qian Chen "turned decay into magic" on the basis of her paintings.

Yuqingyanyan night.The new pond with green water is full.Shuangyan flew to the Weeping Willow Courtyard, and the small pavilion painted curtains high.

Leaning on Zhu Lan alone at dusk.Southwest crescent eyebrows.When the wind blows, Luo Yi is particularly cold in spring.

Ms. Liu can't quite understand the profound meaning of the poems.

But just looking at the painting, she felt that it was really a little tall, which made her a little bit hard to believe that it was painted by her daughter.

Looking at the stick figure again, I feel that it is somewhat convincing.

"Come on, there are still many skills that have not been mastered well. Your painting can only be regarded as eye-catching. Don't be too proud."

Qian Chen naturally wanted to touch An Xi's head, but suddenly realized that the mother was right next to her, so he naturally reached out to grab the fruit.

His tutoring is very strict.

Although it’s not enough to hit a bad painting, don’t expect him to give any positive comments.

Ms. Liu watched for a while.

I found that apart from sitting closer, they didn't do any other excessive actions.

Qian Chen is not taking advantage of the name of teaching painting.

He is really teaching.

When explaining, there is no lack of seriousness, and there is no sweet talk to pick up girls.

"I can take you to the kindergarten when I have time to see the children playing, and there are small animals. Although the brushwork is monotonous, you can still draw anything."

"Then you draw it for me first."

"Don't imitate me all the time, or you won't have your style. Although my handwriting is like that of Zhao Mengfu, it has its own character. It's the same when you learn painting and calligraphy."

"You didn't show me the drawing, and you didn't tell me what's wrong, just let me draw it over and over again..." Anxi protested.

"Why don't you take a break and eat some fruit first."

When Anxi went back to eat the fruit, she found that her mother had already left, and she didn't know when she left.

(End of this chapter)