On the day when the box office exceeded one billion, it happened to be the night when werewolf town was broadcast live. The wonderful performance in the werewolf killing combined with the defendant video of the roadshow in Beijing, Xia Xiqing's Weibo exploded again.

It was already 9 a.m. when he woke up, Zhou Ziheng was not at home. Xia Xiqing rubbed his eyes and confirmed the class schedule at the bedside. Today was Friday, and Zhou Ziheng had a big class at 8 a.m. He lay on the bed and browsed his Weibo. The screen was full of fans asking for live broadcast.

There was no way, in order to fulfill his promise, Xia Xiqing decided to give everyone a live broadcast. After washing up, he came out of Zhou Ziheng's house, locked the door, returned to his home, changed into a dirty-resistant military green sweatshirt, and sat on a chair in the studio and yawned.

After posting for a while, Xia Xiqing took out the camera that had taken pictures of the scenery before, put it on the table with a tripod, adjusted the angle, aimed at the drawing board next to the workbench, and then connected to the Weibo live broadcast platform.

After making all the preparations, he poured himself a cup of American style for himself and put it on the workbench and turned on the camera.

Those fans who were leaving messages on Weibo were like a large group of noisy little groundhogs, crowding outside the door and knocking on the door. Unexpectedly, the door suddenly opened, and all the little groundhogs were stunned. You looked at me and I looked at you, and after a short while, they rushed into the room in one breath.

The live broadcast room became lively in an instant.

Xia Xiqing sat on the chair, smiled and greeted the camera, "Good morning. Well... it may not be too early." He put on his wireless headphones and glanced at the barrage on the laptop.

[Ahhhhhhhhhh Fresh Brother Xi Qing!!!]

[Xi Qing looks good!!]

[Good morning brother!]

[Good morning of Xiqing! Where is Hengheng??]

Xia Xiqing stretched and replied casually, "He has gone to class."

[Class hahahahahahahahahaha.]

[Why do I find it so funny every time I say that Ziheng goes to class?]

[Have Brother Xi Qing had breakfast?]

"Breakfast? I didn't eat it today, I usually eat it." Seeing a mint candy on the table, Xia Xiqing reached out and took it over and peeled the candy paper and threw it into her mouth. The cool and refreshing breath rushed up suddenly, and her mind became much more clear. "The person who made breakfast was almost late today and didn't have time to cook."

[Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

[God, I made breakfast by myself? I can't do it if I have some ideas!]

"He is good at cooking, Chinese and Western food." I don't know why, Xia Xiqing felt a little proud. He was not himself who knows how to cook, but he just couldn't help but want to show off. "Oh, by the way, he was still learning to bake recently. He made a row of cupcakes last time, which was delicious."

[Oh my God, this dog food is so damn sweet!!!]

[Yeah, I'm sour~]

[Lemon fruit on the lemon tree, you and me under the lemon tree]

[I cry every day for the beautiful love of self-study! Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo w

What a beautiful love, it's funny. Xia Xiqing lowered his head and smiled, "I'll get the tools first." As he said that, he stood up and walked to the long standing cabinet in the studio to take out paints and brushes.

[Oh my God, Xi Qing has a cabinet of pigments.]

[I am worthy of being a rich man... The pigments of this brand are super expensive.]

[Drawing is just about burning money.]

"What are we drawing today?" Xia Xiqing said to himself, feeling that his tone was like a kindergarten art teacher. He glanced at the screen and was brushing Zhou Ziheng. He couldn't help but smile, "Don't, I've already drawn too much of him." He took out a piece of sketch paper and put it on the drawing board to hold it. "Actually, I had a special room before, and all the pictures were painted for him."

[Oh my God!!!]

[It's so romantic, I want to see it!!!]

[Brother Xi Qing!! Can it be exhibited???]

Xia Xiqing narrowed his eyes and looked at the screen, then lowered his head to sharpen the pencil, "Open on display, I'll think about it if he wants." But after saying that, he raised his head again, "No, why should I care whether he wants it or not?"

[Hahahahaha Hengheng who has no status!]

[Hahahahahahaha why should I care about him hahahaha.]

[Family status can be seen]

"No, I'll give it to him." Xia Xiqing shaved neatly, and his lowered forehead shook with the pencil's movement. "Now the ownership of those paintings belongs to Zhou Ziheng, so let's ask symbolically."

[Symbolistic hahahahahahahahahahahaha]

[It can be seen how much Hengheng spoils Xi Qing in daily life]

After peeling a branch, Xia Xiqing pinned the pencil behind his ears and wanted to stop smoking. He took a sip of coffee and felt that his condition had come back a little. "My hair has grown longer recently." He tweaked his forehead with his fingers, "It's a bit blocking his eyes." After that, Xia Xiqing lowered his head, found a rubber band with a paintbrush tied on the table, and tied up his bangs.

[Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

[The apple head looks so good!!!]

[Is Brother Xi Qing without makeup??? It looks so good.]

[Why does it seem like you have eyeliner? Look at the eyelashes so long!]

"Of course, it's bare face," Xia Xiqing pressed his face against the camera. "My hair and eyelashes are dark and dense." He closed one of his eyes, "so it looks a bit like eyelinering apart."

[That look is amazing...]

[Mom, I saw the angel!]

"Actually, I'm a little uninspired..." Xia Xiqing looked at her dark circles in the camera, "I got up late today and slept too late last night. Look at my dark circles."

[The fairy's dark circles are not dark circles! They have their own eyeshadow!]

Puff, this rainbow fart is blowing.

[Is it excessive indulgence!!!]

[Don't run if you are too indulging in love hahahahaha!]

[Sister Tianxiu!!!]

[I also want to indulge in excessive lust with Brother Xi Qing!!!]

[Zhou Ziheng:?????You think I don’t exist???]

[Hahahahahahahahaha or Heng Heng is miserable]

Xia Xiqing looked at the barrage and laughed constantly, "The chicken cage is warning." He took the pen from behind his ears and half turned around to draw a sketch line.

"Would you be bored if I paint here for an hour?" He held the pencil and set a frame on the paper. Xia Xiqing's hands were very beautiful, the kind of slender and distinctive hands. When holding the brush, his fingers were strong and his muscles were prominent.

[Brother Xi Qing’s hands are really beautiful, prprpr]

[This hand!!! I'm done!!!]

Xia Xiqing quietly made the rough line draft, turned around and took a sip of coffee. He was really not used to this live broadcast mode. When he turned around, he found that everyone was giving gifts.

"Don't give gifts." Xia Xiqing put the coffee cup on the table, just like his brother taught a lesson for children, "Don't give gifts. I didn't make money on this."

[I don't make money on this, I have money.]

[Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha

[Brother Xi Qing: If you give me gifts, I will book a venue to invite you to watch a movie!]

[The rich second generation is forced to open live broadcast hahahahahaha]

These little girls, Xia Xiqing lowered her head, smiled helplessly, and turned around to draw the details of the sketching draft. "Today, let's draw the last painting Jiang Tong painted by the river, but I may draw it..." Xia Xiqing raised her head and thought, "It's been a long time. In short, after the painting, I will give it to the lottery on Weibo for fans who have watched the movie."

[Ahhhhhhhhhhh Brother Xi Qing’s painting!]

[Why is Brother Xi Qing so spoiling fans? Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo w

[I want it so much, but I have always been very unfair. Let me pass once!]

"We have to take out the canvas," Xia Xiqing bent down and pulled out a clean and complete canvas under the workbench and placed it in the corner of the workbench. "After a while, we will release the sketch draft on the canvas. Actually, I usually omit this step, but this painting is to be sent out..." He carefully drew the lines, and after he tied the upper body, he stepped back a little, looked at the line draft on the drawing paper, and continued, "...so you have to be careful."

Xia Xiqing's serious painting looks completely different from his frivolous and casual manner. He is very quiet and calm, and he focuses all his attention on the painting. However, during live broadcasts, he has to chat while painting, which is a challenge for him.

When he talked to himself, his voice was very light, and he looked soft because his tone was uncertain and had no sharpness. It was a rare moment that fits very well with this face.

The line draft gradually took shape, and Xia Xiqing turned around and looked at the barrage on the notebook.

[Brother Xiqing is too gentle, it seems that he would let Brother Xiqing do asmr for painting]

[Yes, yes! I also want to listen to Brother Xiqing do asmr. Just listening to Brother Xiqing talk to myself, I have an orgasm in my skull.]

[The voice is so Su, so gentle. Do you usually speak to Hengheng at home?]

Seeing this, Xia Xiqing suddenly laughed, "No."

Some strange and restrictive images appeared in my mind.

The way he and Zhou Ziheng get along is really inconvenient to show it to fans and the public.

[I want to listen to Brother Xiqing sing, Brother Xiqing's voice sounds so good!]

[I want to listen too!!! Brother Xi Qing sings a song!]

[Sing!!!Sing!!!]

Xia Xiqing smiled helplessly, "Isn't it painting? Why does it also come with the business of singing?"

[Brother Xi Qing sings~ They sing in the live broadcast!!]

[I want to hear!!! I want to hear!]

[Brother Xiqing, I celebrate my birthday today. Can you sing a song?]

Seeing this sentence, Xia Xiqing felt a little soft-hearted, "Your birthday, happy birthday. What are you singing..." He took out his mobile phone, "Let's do this, I will play one randomly from the playlist, and sing it whatever I want."
To be continued...