I Have Seven Big Brothers

   Song Xiaoyang nodded seriously.

  Gu Mingyu gave Song Yunxin a cool look, and left here with the two children without saying a word.

   Not knowing why, Song Yun felt a little flustered.

  It\'s okay, it\'s okay, everyone will be amazed by her dance later.

   Comforting herself like this, Song Yunxin calmed down, and took the money to buy a beautiful dress.

  Although she also disliked the dress as being too cheap and ordinary, there was nothing she could do with the current conditions.

  What she didn\'t know was that because her actions just now were too damaging to the popularity of passers-by, there were not many people in the live broadcast room at all, and even her former fans silently left a lot.

[I don’t know what Song Yunxin’s fans think, just put yourself in their shoes, if my relatives let me stay alone in a strange city, I will feel abandoned by the whole world, Song Xiaoyang is just a child who is only a few years old , Her personality is also very shy and introverted. 】

  【How did Song Yunxin become like this? It was good before. 】

  【That\'s just a performance, I\'m afraid this is the real her, so some live variety shows are really a magic mirror. 】

  【I really like the other people in this program group, they get along naturally and warmly, Song Yunxin is really like a rat droppings. 】

   This is what many people think.

  Many celebrities are eager to express themselves in front of the camera, and after a long time, their true nature will be exposed.

  Song Yunxin is not the first, and certainly will not be the last.

  At this moment, Song Yunxin\'s manager was staring at what was happening in the live broadcast room with dark eyes. The phone rang, and when she connected, she knew that Song Yunxin was probably over.

  Not to mention her disappointing performance in the show, participating in this show not only did not gain followers, but also lost followers seriously.

   Just say that she offended Su Wanniang\'s teacher, and unless a miracle happens in the future, she probably has nothing to do.

  The people who are still recording the show don\'t know the changing situation outside.

   Nuan Nuan took Song Xiaoyang\'s hand, and followed her brother closely to the central square.

  The three of them are all good-looking, and they are the focus of attention no matter where they go, especially such a combination of male gods and cute babies, which almost leads to the end of the road.

   "Ahhh!! Yuyu!"

  A fan recognized Gu Mingyu, and was so excited that his body swayed.

  Gu Mingyu had a slight smile on his mouth, and his slender figure looked like a lazy and elegant cat when he walked.

   "We are recording a program, please try not to disturb the staff, please?"

His voice is not loud, but he has great influence. When he was speaking, the people around him became quiet. After listening to him, he nodded excitedly and obediently. He didn\'t walk away, but he didn\'t get too close. screamed.

   Waiting for Gu Mingyu to set up the easel under a big tree, Nuannuan sat on a small bench, with his brother on the left and his best friend on the right, with a paintbrush in his hand and began to paint.

  She is not good at drawing people, but she is very good at drawing animals.

  Because when I was practicing painting with my cousin at home, I used the small animals at home as models.

  Now there is no need to draw too complicatedly. She took the paintbrush and tickled it with her small hand, and a cute and fat orange jumped onto the drawing paper.

  The slightly rounded chubby orange is sleeping on the quaint brick wall, lazily, and the branches in the corners are full of spring green, which looks vibrant.

  【Our Nuan Nuan Baoer is really versatile! 】

  【I just want to ask Nuan Nuan Baoer what surprises we don\'t know. 】

  【God, how old is Xiao Nuannuan, why are there so many? I feel that my life of nearly thirty years has been in vain. 】

  【Brother, are you sorry? Just let my sister work to earn money. 】

  【This year\'s elder brother is probably the happiest winner in life, being led by his younger sister to lie down and win. 】

   After Nuan Nuan finished drawing Fat Orange, he drew the cat boss, Wangcai, black cat, Sanhua, etc...

  She seems to remember all the expressions of cats and dogs very clearly, and each small animal is slightly different.

  More and more people gathered around, and they were amazed to see the small animals drawn by Nuan Nuan.

   This is someone else\'s child!

  Gu Mingyu took the opportunity to sell his sister\'s paintings.

   "A piece of one hundred, you can take a look if you like."

  Her sister\'s beautiful paintings, he felt that it was a loss for one hundred.

   Nuan Nuan was afraid that if her brother set the price too high, no one would buy it. In the next second, a group of people started buying it madly.

   "I want this one. When I watched the live broadcast, I really liked the cat boss, so handsome!"

   "I want Fat Orange, every time I hear it swearing, I feel so cute."

   "I want to prosper, this dog is also very handsome, and it is good for protecting Nuan Nuan Baoer."

   Obviously, these people have watched the live broadcast.

  Nuan Nuan didn\'t even know that the little animals in the village had their own fans.

   But seeing that all the paintings were sold, a smile appeared on his face.

   And these are not enough. After snatching those few paintings, it is a pity that there are still some that cannot be snatched.

   "Nuan Nuan Baoer, can I draw a portrait of the cat boss for my sister?"

   "I want to talk about the director\'s big white goose, haha...it even talked about your brother."

   Gu Mingyu next to him: Are you polite?

  It\'s still early, Nuan Nuan has long been proficient in drawing small animals, and soon drew a few more.

   Gu Mingyu was afraid that his sister would be tired, and the money should be almost enough, so he closed the stall.

  The expressions on the faces of those who haven\'t bought the painting should not be too regretful, but Gu Mingyu is hard-hearted, and if he doesn\'t give a painting, he won\'t paint.

   If I really want my sister to continue painting according to their request, when will this be? Haven’t you seen people coming here in a steady stream?

   Hurry up, hurry up.

   After leaving with the two children, they found a restaurant with a quiet environment, and then the three of them began to count the money.

   "16, 17, 18...23, a total of 2,300 yuan!"

   Nuan Nuan and Song Xiaoyang\'s eyes were wide open. They painted there for about three hours, and they earned so much money!

   "My sister is awesome!"

   Nuan Nuan held her little face and smiled.

   "I\'m amazing!"

  Praise yourself is not humble at all.

  Song Xiaoyang looked at Nuan Nuan adoringly, "If only I were as good as Nuan Nuan."

   "Then do you like drawing?"

  Song Xiaoyang\'s eyes were full of brilliance, "I don\'t know, but I really like Nuan Nuan\'s paintings."

  It is impossible for my aunt to spend money to send her to art classes.

  Thinking of this, Song Xiaoyang\'s eyes dimmed.

   "Then give these things to Xiao Yang."

   Nuan Nuan gave her the remaining brushes and paper.

   "Come here and I\'ll teach you how to draw. Nuan Nuan\'s paintings were also taught by my cousin."

  The two children got together and muttered together, Gu Mingyu put away the money and ordered lunch, and after eating, he could take his sister to play.