"Jiang Keran, this is the only thing you have painted in your masterpieces in the past five years?"
"Sunrise gives people hope."
"I see that your painting is sunset red. I really want to slap your face all at once, but I am afraid that this painting will be embarrassing. You should go wash it up, and SG will hold a group wedding later."
"Anyway, without me, can I not go?"
Jiang Ke muttered and sighed deeply.
"Is it every sister's nightmare that there is such a domineering man as his brother? Are you still sg? It has been renamed Zhuo Chen Group."
"What are you mumbling about?"
"Aren't you really unlucky? Why are you screaming, the company belongs to someone else."
"You and mom don't care. She goes to the yoga studio all year round, rain or shine, and she has to cultivate immortality. Don't tell me that there will be another one on the list of gods in a few days. What about you? You stay in the room all day long, talking It¡¯s fair to say that it¡¯s creative, but in the end, I¡¯ve held back a fart in five years.¡±
"I said, it's the sunrise, you don't know how to appreciate it."
"Don't think I don't move, you always let me appreciate the appreciation and rewards, pretend to be cute when you have nothing to do, brother, how about you look at this painting for me? I can't tell you, so you ignore me. I really think you are What kind of cat girls are popular now? My paintings are better than yours, bring them!!"
Jiang Shunhao snatched the brush away, and added two little hands to the so-called sunrise.
"What? You ruined my creation!!"
Jiang Keran took out a posture that he was about to fight Jiang Shunhao, but at this time, the same plot was playing out in the TV series.
"It seems that drama really comes from life. I finally understand what you have been doing for so many years? Big mouth, you eat all the drawing paper in your stomach, just watch this kind of real life drama, you can live well. Whose family A girl of your age won't get married?"
"I like to read it because it is very close to our life, as if it is happening in front of my eyes. I really don't know if the writer encountered many bottlenecks when he was creating, just like I was painting."
"You are not a bottleneck. There is a dense wall in front of you, layer after layer. I can't talk about it. I'm betting on it."
"You're heartbroken, unlucky ghost, to be honest, the young lady was snatched away by President Zhuo, aren't you in a bad mood?"
"Damn!! When I mention this, I get so angry. When did I, Jiang Shunhao, ever lose to someone else?"
"I don't know who it is. When they wanted to fight, they ran away. I don't know how fast they ran. They were full of dust and dust. I just watched you along the way. As a result, President Zhuo answered the phone and ignored you at all."
While clearing his throat, Jiang Shunhao pushed back his balding head.
"That's his mother died, I let him go."
"Hey, I only found out later that President Zhuo's mother had passed away. I didn't know about it when I was going to be singled out."
Jiang Shunhao suddenly turned his head and gave Jiang Keran a contemptuous look.
"Hello, remaining fighters."
"I'm not because of you, the man with braces doesn't want you to live at home, he can't get along with you."
"I saw him on the main road last time, and he still greeted me. If you can't poop, don't blame Maolanzi."
"Brother, you didn't explain to me when you saw him. I spent the night with Ai Jin back then, but nothing happened." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com