The milk dog actor is crying and chirping, the president's sister loves me

Chapter 27
Lin Xingcheng turned the paintbrush, smiled and teased: "Although I don't know what you are going to do, but after tonight, you Luo witch should have a legend in the fan circle."

Luozheng flicked her long red hair, and said arrogantly: "Of course, who is my old lady? Who have I been afraid of?"

There is one idiom in her life - reckless like the wind.

Instead of wronging yourself, it is better to go crazy and internalize others.

"It's true that we can't just let things go like this. We have to scare them so that they don't dare to talk nonsense on the Internet in the future." Lin Xingcheng said softly.

Hearing what she said, Luozheng suddenly became more interested. He propped his chin and smiled and said, "Oh, our little princess lost her temper? Come on, tell my sister how you want to scare them. Do you open your mouth and let out a yelp?" ?”

Lin Xingcheng heard that she was really teasing herself, so she couldn't help but stretch out her hand and hit her, frowning delicately, and said angrily, "Do I have such food? Anyway, I am also the eldest lady of the Lin family, and I usually lose when I quarrel with Lin Qingyang." Win more."

Luozheng smiled brightly and didn't dodge it. She let her hit her. Anyway, it didn't hurt at all like scratching an itch: "That bastard Lin Qingyang asked you to do it on purpose. Are you serious, little white rabbit? Huh?"

"Tsk, why are there so many words, Luozheng, don't call me so many nicknames."

Lin Xingcheng said angrily, her nicknames are one after another, Luozheng and Lin Qingyang are both, and they don't repeat each other, all kinds of animals are used on her.

Luozheng stretched out her hand to pinch her little chin, and smiled like a hooligan: "Look, her eyes sparkle when she is bullied, she is so pitiful, isn't this just a pissed off, helpless and furious little rabbit? I It’s okay to describe it.”

"Go to hell." Lin Xingcheng kicked her.

"Yo, I'm a little stronger this time, not bad." Luozheng smiled, and couldn't help but stretch out his magic palm to her.

Lin Xingcheng pushed her wolf claws away, fought back and pinched her nose, and said softly: "Then do you know that there is a saying that a rabbit will bite when it is anxious, be careful I will bite you."

"Bite, come, come." Luozheng brought his shamelessness to the extreme, until Lin Xingcheng said that he was going to bite her, he was even more excited, and he moved his cheek to let her bite without hesitation.

Lin Xingcheng gritted her teeth, her heart couldn't get up and down. That's right, she was always teased by two bastards, Luo Zheng and Lin Qingyang, since she was a child. .

Forget it.

Lin Xingcheng told herself that she couldn't confront Luozheng head-on, otherwise she would push herself further and further.

To deal with her, Lin Xingcheng has her own method, and it has been tried and tested repeatedly. She has never missed it since she was a child.

Luozheng suddenly saw Lin Xingcheng clutching her chest, her long eyelashes trembling slightly like cattail fans, and she seemed to be panting badly. Luozheng's expression changed, and she immediately put away her sloppy attitude, reaching out to caress her back , worried:
"Okay, okay, that's all for today. I admit defeat, I admit defeat. Don't get excited and be careful of your body."

Luozheng was really afraid that she would faint. When she was a child, kissing her would make her cry and have a fever, and if she was scared, she would be hospitalized directly.

She has never seen such a fragile girl, like a treasure that should be placed in the window, if you look at it hard, you will be afraid that she will melt.

When she frowned, it made people feel that she was wrong.

Because of Lin Xingcheng's existence, Luozheng always thought that he was born with the wrong gender, otherwise why when he saw her for the first time when he was a child, he couldn't help but want to get close to her and take care of her.

Lin Xingcheng enjoyed her confession, her drooping face couldn't help being proud, she raised her lips slightly, and said in a low voice:

"It was your fault."

Luozheng was helpless, it wasn't that she didn't know that she did it on purpose, with such clumsy acting skills, how could she escape her eyes, but she just wanted to miss her just like Lin Qingyang.

"Got it, my little ancestor, it's almost eight o'clock and we should set off to teach those who spread rumors and make trouble."

Lin Xingcheng immediately checked the time on the tablet, and sure enough it was only a few minutes.

Lin Xingcheng didn't set the live broadcast room to private this time, but used her account "It's Xiao Chengzi" to broadcast directly.

As soon as one o'clock started, thousands of people poured in. The barrage was extremely fast, and the words were not very pleasant. Before Lin Xingcheng could speak, his little fans had already started arguing with the black fans.

Barrage:
Hammer Bully: Coming?started?
Sauvignon Blanc: Come, come, start, the small bench is ready, and the people who eat melons are already in place.

Misty Guhong: Garbage painters, get out of the hand-painting circle! ! !

Can't cook and eat a fart: The anchor shows his face! ?Is it because I am ugly that I dare not show my face? I heard that the fans of this bitch Qingmingyue are all fat and ugly monsters, so it is better not to come out and scare people?vomit!Get out!Ugliness brings trouble!
Mr. Xiaojie: Shark Arm Painter, how much did the host of Qingmingyue Chaochao invite you to do the show?Don't mislead others for a few dollars, okay?That Hetu is a fake, it's a stitch monster, it's useless to be stubborn.

After the Bright Moon: Empty talk?Laughing to death, I’m really impatient with you, and I don’t even look at how ugly those ugly pictures are steamed in your house. I don’t want to write a good money to make an appointment with the owner of your house to shit on other people’s houses all day long. Are you just so jealous? ?How can I not be jealous of you?Useless trash, if you have the ability to come out to one-on-one, what kind of ability is it to scold the painter? !

Qingmingyue Weifan: There is only one page of stinking ditch creatures left in the family's household registration. If you have the ability, don't be blacked out. Before, you tolerated you to ignore you everywhere for the sake of a good image. I didn't expect to make you swell. Today, Qingfan will teach you how to be a human being!Today the square gave you a bloodbath!

Lollipop: What kind of good thing are you Qingfen?Pretending to be a white lotus, a slut is a slut, whoever has a rightful owner will have fans, Qingmingyue is a slut with a pure face, pretending to seduce the male lead all day long, you lackeys should worry about losing face after the live broadcast overturns Hang out in circles.

Qingmingyue Weifan: Seducing the male lead is really a joke. Qingmingyue never liked the male lead in the first half of the year, but anyone who reads the original novel will not open his eyes and tell nonsense. Wake up and recognize the reality. The one who posted it upside down was still disgusted, hahaha!
My wife Qingmingyue: Don't get involved with Jiang Fu's fake goods!In the world of cultivating immortals but has always been an iron waste who can't build a foundation, San'er who relies on the male lead to win the whole process, don't get involved!

……

"What kind of world war is this? It's so intense that it doesn't seem to have anything to do with you."

Luozheng looked at the barrage and smiled.

Lin Xingcheng shook her head and sighed, "Don't you understand? I'm just lying on the gun. I was already in this muddy water before I had time to react. Don't I just want to fish myself out now? ?”

After speaking, Lin Xingcheng turned on the microphone.

"Seeing that many people say that my paintings rely on computer technology and that they are sewing monsters, I will not say much today. I will directly draw another illustration of the same character. Tell me about the scene and action, and I will choose one at random. "

As soon as Lin Xingcheng's words came out, the bullet screen swiped like crazy, and Lin Xingcheng couldn't even see clearly.

I could only reach out and press the screen, and chose a "sword dance" action among the many comments.

"Okay, let's dance the sword next month."

Lin Xingcheng said to herself, she didn't watch the barrage to interact with netizens, but just picked up the pen and started drafting directly.

(End of this chapter)