God's Palette

Helianthus. GOD

This thing is indeed the same thing as the last narcissism, the size is also similar, and there is no way to open it.

According to her guess, as long as this file is dragged into a hard disk with insufficient capacity like last time, the colors will overflow and penetrate into the body of the nearest person.That's how it's used...pretty much.While waiting for the photo to be transmitted, Xia Xun gnawed on his thumb and suddenly realized that this power could be used!

If one day you are walking on the road and you are entangled by a little gangster spying on your beauty, use this!If you meet someone you really hate and keep talking awkwardly, use this!If you have to participate in some troublesome wine table and be persuaded to drink, use this!Can't afford to borrow money?Just use this!

Aha, what a shit Xia family, wouldn't this solve it perfectly?She couldn't help but patted her thigh. As expected of a god, the use value was too great—too great!

And... Xia Xun's gorgeous smile faded, if one day it's time to say goodbye to Mian Yu?Then use this.

……

This trip to Finland took an unexpectedly long time, so Ye Qian was really in pain. The murderous prices in Northern Europe made it cost tens of thousands of soft sister coins for every extra day.

She knew that she, Zhuanzhuan, Zhuniao and so on could sleep well in a kennel.But Mian Yu, Xia Xun...they couldn't afford to be wronged.Every bed, every night, hundreds of thousands of expenses are unstoppable.The money for Jasmine's tour guide is not small, she sacrificed her normal work and life to accompany her, so she must pay more to maintain the Ye family's reputation.

That alone... plus eating, driving, transportation...

Ye Qianluo was worried about the money that was leaving like water, so on the way to the shooting location, in the relaxed chat in the car, she was the only one who opposed all high-consumption empty talk like a little bitch who had a bad night life .

It's like going around, I don't know which domestic travel app has planted some Finnish restaurant, Ye Qianluo will definitely choke back, just let her eat some instant noodles.After chatting for dozens of minutes, Mian Yu finally couldn't help asking——

"Are you called the rich second generation? Don't bully Zhuanzhuan, I'll come if you can't afford it."

"The rich second generation... The money of the rich second generation did not fall from the sky... It was all accumulated by my parents through hard work and luck. I will soon help with the family business. I know that making money is hard. I hope you can understand too."

"You are a rich second generation... you are quite positive."

"According to my analysis, that is synonymous with stingy."

"Miss, that ball of yarn you only bought with a sick mind... With all due respect, isn't it worth two trips to Finland?"

"Miss Ye is so stingy."

Although she endured all the ridicule all the way, Ye Qianluo felt aggrieved.These grievances alone are nothing more than that, what's worse is that the devil Xia Xun has been tossing himself all the way...

For the remaining three photos, they went through another four-day journey. Ye Qian really didn't have the courage to look back at all the things during the period.In comparison, the story of staying up all night behind the first photo is quite relaxed.

But at least, the money was not spent in vain, and the suffering was not in vain.

The last day in Finland—they were on their way to the airport.Instead of riding in Molly's SUV, she opted for a train ride all over the country.There are boundless and blue seas, lush and lush forests, and lakes of various sizes... But none of them are attracted by these unfathomable natural beauties.

Because the photographer said something like this——

"Miss Ye, do you want to see the finished product?"

Xia Xun's already melodious voice, at this moment, is like a divine word falling from the sky, penetrating Ye Qianluo's soul.With her head held high, she just nodded dumbly, her tongue was stuffed in her mouth like cotton, blocking everything that should be said.

Of course she wants to see it...

What was attracted by this sentence was Mian Yu who was beside Xia Xun.She had a lot of fun on this trip. She was originally going back and forth between taking a nap and enjoying the scenery outside the window, but Ye Qianluo's photos are already finished?Of course you have to take a look, after all, it was taken by Xia Xun, and any model will look good.

"Brother Xun! Is the finished product a whole group?" There is also a little guy like Zhuanzhuan, who ran over from the opposite seat and squeezed into the loose seat, "Is it all done in the post-production? Wow, the efficiency is so high Is it?"

Except for the bamboo bird who was still wrapped in a blanket and slept awake, all other eyes had already focused on Xia Xun's laptop.

"Well, the whole group, in fact, the early stage is in place, and there is less movement in the later stage. Our models are quite handsome, and there is no need for skin grinding and liquefaction. Various complicated operations... draw a face again..." Xia Xun glanced around.

"Damn it, Brother Xun, you are here again. Our circle is suffering too. Redrawing the same face for Coser is not what we like to do. It's what those Coser likes. If you don't do it for them Kind of like that, they will let the photographer and post-production take the blame... I don't know what these people do with a makeup artist..."

"Okay, okay, stop hacking, whose time is it now?"

"Your lady, please."

Xia Xun was stared at by Ye Qianluo like a wolf, so he had to interrupt the chat with Zhuanzhuan, and opened the folder named "Spiral Organ·Lian Nanxi".While clicking on the first photo, Xia Xun said to the customer in a sincere voice: "This is what you bought with money... and what you deserve for trusting the photographer."

Ye Qianluo originally wanted to answer something nice——

But she forgot.

The scenery outside the train window is flowing, but inside the window is quiet.

She switched one by one, as if telling a story in a silent way.From being imprisoned as Little Nighting Bird to leaving the cage with a wish, she abandoned the name of Little Nighting Bird and set foot in this world under the name of Spiral Organ Lian Nanxi.

It is a story hidden in the length that can touch anyone beautifully.

Lian Nanxi just wants to take a look... the lost paintings drawn by her good friend for herself, which no longer exist in the world.

Therefore, even a genius like her has to walk a long, long time in the world, just to collect the fuel needed to realize her dreams in a gentle way.Finally, among the white dove and the rising sun, the girl retrieved the painting that did not exist in this world...

It was a clumsy painting—that's what she had spent a long time and countless efforts in exchange for.

But the spiral organ Lian Nanxi hugged the painting and smiled heartily.

When the ending scene like this is over, Ye Qianluo's heart has reached its peak, and she doesn't know if she intends to burst into tears, laugh out loud, or just spend a huge sum of money to reward Xia Xun—Xia Xun's habitual When I clicked the next one, it actually showed a photo.

That's not Ye Qianluo...

The frozen air flowed again, and Zhuan Zhuan and Ye Qianluo stared blankly, because what appeared on the screen was not Ye Qianluo's extremely high-level cosplay photos, but a somewhat ordinary, but very good-looking photo. Photo.

"Wait... there's something strange mixed in..."

"This is... Mian Yu?"

Everyone knows who is on the screen.

"Fuck, when did you take pictures of me?!" Mian Yu even spit out the window, even as a data analyst, she forgot all rationality in a daze.Xia Xun took a picture of the scene that was supposed to be very private, and showed it to everyone.