Bamboo horse has been deliberate for a long time

Chapter 12 How about I make an appointment for a plastic surgery project?
It didn't take long for each department to determine the candidates for the battle.

Zhu Yuan's scriptwriting department took the lead in the battle, and the president took the lead to set an example, in order to encourage the follow-up departments to work hard to achieve good results.

"Which one of you two will draw and who will guess?" With the word board turned upside down in his hand, An Yuecheng asked unhurriedly.

Qi Can put one hand in his trouser pocket, half-closed his eyes, "My painting skills are not bad, let me take charge of the painting."

The corners of An Yuecheng's lips twitched unnaturally. According to her understanding of Qi Can's life in the past ten years... the matter of painting well, Qi Can has nothing to do with it.

It can be called the existence of soul painter level.

She hesitated.

However, it is also possible that Qi Can has practiced painting hard for more than three years, produced a qualitative leap, and transformed herself into a painter's wife.

After hesitating for a while, Zhu Yuan and Qi Can had already taken their seats, and Wei Yi also turned on the timer on his phone, waiting for her to give the word board.

"Then let's get started." An Yuecheng flipped over the word board at the top.

"Blue and White Porcelain"

Qi Can glanced at the word board, and quickly drew two ellipses on the whiteboard, the larger one enclosing the smaller one, and the arc extended as the brush moved...

That's it.

He showed the whiteboard.

"..." The confident smile on Zhu Yuan's face froze immediately, what the hell is this? !
Is it not bad to redefine painting skills? ? ?
nice where? !
"Uh..." He was a little uncertain, "Vase?"

An Yuecheng shook her head: "Wrong."

"Porcelain bottle?" After all, it must be something similar to a bottle, Zhu Yuan thought.

"wrong."

Zhu Yuan stared at Qi Can, trying to read some information related to the answer from his micro-expression.

however--

Qi Can hugged the whiteboard, closed his eyelids, and looked at Zhu Yuan with a half-smile.

He must have wanted to make a fool of himself.Zhu Yuan clenched his teeth, wishing to die.

But I really can't guess it.

"What is it exactly?"

"To be honest, the painting is a bit abstract, and I can't guess it." The melon-eaters below also started to guess.

"Next one, I can't guess." Zhu Yuan admitted defeat.

An Yuecheng opened a new word board: "Stranded"

"It's not difficult." Qi Can turned the marker in his hand, quickly drew a horizontal moon, and then drew a vertical triangle.

Below the two wavy lines, there are dots representing gravel.

The paintings are on display.

Everyone in the venue breathed a sigh of relief, it was so obvious that even fools guessed it right.

"Sailboat." Zhu Yuan said firmly.

"No." An Yuecheng shook his head.

Is it a verb?
"sail?"

An Yuecheng: "No."

Zhu Yuan: "..."

Insider: "..."

"Tsk." The young man tapped his tongue lightly against his upper jaw, and casually tapped on the whiteboard. His fingers were long and white, with well-defined joints, and his nails were cut into beautiful semicircles.

Abstinence to the extreme.

An Yuecheng barely looked away, "Wei Yi, how long is it?"

"3 minutes." Wei Yi accurately told the time.

"Next." Zhu Yuan admitted that he really couldn't understand Qi Can's painting skills.

……

Three minutes passed in a flash, and later Qi Can got a few simple and easy words to draw. In the end, the script script department answered a total of three words correctly.

Qi Can draws fast.

At the end, someone couldn't hold back their curiosity: "Sister Chengzi, what are the first two words? We are almost dying of curiosity."

"The first one is blue and white porcelain, and the second one is stranded." When he spoke, An Yuecheng had a smile on his eyes, obviously laughing at Qi Can's painting skills.

"Qi Can's paintings of blue and white porcelain without flowers are too plain."

"The second one can't be seen as being stranded. You can only see the beach, sea water and sailboats!" After a while, the audience became familiar with it and joked.

Immediately afterwards, An Yuecheng was in charge of several other departments in succession.

Unsurprisingly, the script department came last.

The next mini-game was Wei Yilai hosting the control field, while An Yuecheng was free to pull out his mobile phone to fish.

"99+" is marked red on the WeChat icon.

Most of the chats in the anime community were made of ridicule about the game situation just now, and there were also gossips and curiosity from off-site members.

Other than that, there was news about Qi Can and Zhu Yuan.

"Qi Can: My sister's host is still as strong as ever, exactly the same as the high school New Year's Eve party."

"Qi Can: This dress suits you very well, it's very beautiful."

……

The latest news was sent half a minute ago: "Sister, are you looking at me?"

An Yuecheng raised her eyebrows lightly, and slowly raised her eyes to meet Qi Can's clear and bright eyes, which were very seductive.

She quickly tapped the screen with her fingertips.

"You mean from high school to now, my host level has not improved?"

"Also, I saw you, then what?"

The young man within sight was hiding in a corner, his index finger knuckles were bent, his fingertips touched, and his middle finger was straight.

Make a heart shape.

It went on for several seconds.

"It's not pretty." An Yuecheng replied.

The young man refused to let go: "Is it because I am not good-looking, or is the heart shape not good-looking?"

Qi Can is naturally good-looking, from the brow bone to the jaw, no matter how you look at it, it is so good-looking that it can make people blush and heartbeat.

"Both?" The corners of her lips curled up slightly.

After the news was sent out, An Yuecheng carefully sized Qi Can, and as expected, the boy's brows were frowned, and his eyelids drooped, drooping.

She smiled, looked away, and saw the latest news when she lowered her head again——

"Then why don't I make an appointment with a plastic surgery program in country H? I heard that they are very skilled in this area. They can correct any first love face, milk dog face, cold and abstinence face, and enchanting face."

An Yuecheng blinked blankly, Qi Can really...has no lower limit.

Before she could reply, Qi Can's message popped up again.

"Which one do you like, sister?"

Which one do you like...?
An Yuecheng lowered her eyes and thought about it seriously for more than ten seconds, and simply matched these types of faces with the faces in her memory.

She also doesn't seem to have a particular favorite type.

"I like untouched, natural beauties."

"Such as my sister herself?"

An Yuecheng couldn't help laughing. When he looked up at Qi Can, he was resting his chin on his hand, looking at him with a smile, and his eyes were full of stars.

"I'm not as narcissistic as you." She typed conscientiously, and finally read Zhu Yuan's news.

He apologized earnestly and deeply: "I'm sorry, Yuecheng, I failed to bring honor to the script script department, but instead dragged my feet."

"I shouldn't have made a claim, I'm going to fight for you."

An Yuecheng was indifferent, "It doesn't matter, it's just a game."

Immediately afterwards, several small games were launched one after another, and the final winner was the COS department, who received a carefully prepared small gift.

In the end, some time was left for the members to exchange ideas with each other.

After the welcome team building was over, An Yuecheng accompanied Wei Yi to simply pack up the props before walking out of the party hall side by side.

The young man was half leaning against a silver-gray Volkswagen, with a slender figure, with his fingers twitching, the car keys wrapped around the base of his fingers, full of leisure and leisure.

The moment he saw An Yuecheng, his eyes brightened slightly, and he came forward, "Shall I take you back to school?"

Not only did he have no intention of avoiding suspicion at all, but he even wanted to bind the names of An Yuecheng and Qi Can together forever.

　I even drew these two "soul paintings" myself and let the sisters guess what it is hahahahaha hiccup

　　
　
(End of this chapter)