Quick Transmigration: Help, The Male Leads Are All Broken!

Su Tang came to sketch, staying in a guesthouse in a well-protected natural scenic area far from the city. Plus, she was staying on the mountain, so she could even get up to watch the sunrise in the morning.

She spent the day with Huo Yuan buying clothes, and after that, she came to climb the mountain. Now, she was so tired that she didn't want to move at all. She casually washed up and went to sleep.

It wasn't until four o'clock the next morning when her phone alarm rang that she struggled to get up.

At this hour, she really couldn't bear to leave the warm bed, but there was no way around it. Live streaming was to maintain popularity. She knew that in the original world, the Lin family went bankrupt in the end, and she would be poor and destitute. How could a poor and destitute her protect the male lead?

Actually, at first, she hadn't figured out how to make money quickly, until later when she accidentally became popular. She was familiar with live streaming, and she understood the routines thoroughly.

She couldn't stick to the same old thing; she had to innovate. For example, she live-streamed sketching last time, and this time she planned to use a palette knife for oil painting.

Because she got up too early, she was too lazy to put on makeup. She just washed her face with water, applied some skincare products, and went out. Then she found Huo Yuan already dressed neatly, standing at the door waiting for her.

He naturally took the drawing board and then took her hand and walked out.

Su Tang stared at their joined hands, feeling a little strange. Then she thought, this guy even needs her to nod to choose the style of his underwear, so with this level of professionalism, holding hands is really too normal.

At four o'clock in the morning, there weren't many people watching the sunrise, but there were still some. When they saw Su Tang setting up her drawing board and folding small chair, they all looked over in surprise.

Su Tang was very calm, and even fixed her phone on a stand.

At four o'clock, the number of viewers in the live broadcast room was less than a third of what it had been before, but the comments were very harmonious.

The sun hadn't come out yet, and a few waning stars hung in the gray sky. The mountaintop was shrouded in mist, but at this time it was pitch black, and nothing could be seen clearly.

But this scene didn't last long. Soon, a colorful glow appeared in the east, and the red-orange light illuminated the surrounding white mist. Then, a golden arc broke through the dawn.

At that moment, the sky was full of red clouds, and the clouds and mist floated like a fairyland.

Su Tang had already started painting when the colorful glow appeared. Oh, she was wrong, this time she was playing big, directly using a palette knife to paint. Just like last time, there was no framework. She took the palette knife and directly applied it to the paint, and then began to paint.

After the last sketching live stream, netizens had become smarter. No one dared to say it was bad until they saw the final result.

Just like last time, she was very quiet, not saying a word from beginning to end, just concentrating on painting.

But the netizens sighed.

--I don't know whether to look at the gorgeous sunrise or the broadcaster who is as beautiful as a little fairy.

--So is this a benefit for us night owls? Hey, to be honest, we both stay up late, why is the broadcaster's skin so good? I'm really envious.

--Yes, yes! Strongly request that Miss Sister do a live stream about skincare products.

--Miss Sister is still hardcore, actually using a palette knife to paint.

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Su Tang really didn't have time to look at the comments online. She hadn't touched this kind of oil painting for too long, and she was a little rusty. After a while, she finally found the feeling. Huo Yuan, who was next to her, took out a breakfast from his pocket and fed her from time to time.

No one in the kitchen was working at four o'clock, so Huo Yuan prepared some chocolate and biscuits.

So, netizens in the live broadcast room occasionally saw a fair and slender hand appear on the screen. After many times, they finally became numb.

--Why are you feeding me dog food early in the morning?!

--I'm jealous. Is this the hand of the handsome guy who was a model for Miss Sister last time, earning 200,000 yuan an hour?

--Aww! I strongly request that Little Brother show his face! I can give money as a reward!!

However, Su Tang still ignored them, letting them howl.

Huo Yuan actually noticed the scrolling comments on the screen. In order to show his ownership, he deliberately tried to create a presence.

For example, at this moment, he asked with great concern: "Do you want milk? I put it in a thermos for you to warm it up, it won't get cold."

Su Tang was a little thirsty, but now her hands were stained with paint, so it wasn't convenient to eat. So she stopped and looked at him expectantly.

Huo Yuan's eyes were smiling, and his whole aura was gentle. "Open your mouth, I'll feed you."

Su Tang immediately obediently opened her mouth. During this time, Huo Yuan had been subtly and practically showing her what professional ethics were. She was beginning to rely on him. Being fed milk now was too normal.

The interaction between the two was not artificial at all, but made people feel a sweet atmosphere. This time, the comments went crazy again.

--Ahhh, the interaction is so loving, Miss Sister's expectant expression, oh my god, I wish I could transform into the owner of that hand.

--Wuwuwu, such a beautiful Miss Sister actually has an owner.

--Huh?? I said, are you guys awake? Miss Sister said last time that this is a service she bought with money, they are in a cooperative relationship!

--Tch, the person upstairs is too naive. Buying a service with money? In my thirty years of singleness, these two definitely have something going on. Even if they don't now, they definitely will in the future!

Su Tang hadn't finished painting, and the comments were all over the place. Some were licking the screen, some were praising the scenery, and there were a lot of people curious about Huo Yuan. Until the end, she stopped the palette knife in her hand and re-outlined the details with a pen, and the netizens were all dumbfounded.

--Damn, I'm new here, please tell me how to kneel? Is my kneeling posture correct?

--The broadcaster's level, to you laymen, is awesome, but to us experts, it's like a god painting.

--I remember our teacher said that if you meet someone who can paint with a palette knife, ask for as many free paintings as you can. This kind of person will become popular sooner or later!

Su Tang was so tired after finishing the painting. The small stool was too small, and her butt hurt from sitting for a long time. Plus, she had to straighten her back all the time. After two hours, her back ached, and she wished someone would carry her back.

Huo Yuan, "Go back and rest?"

Su Tang nodded lazily, greeted the live streaming netizens, ignored their wailing, and turned off the phone.

Because she was too tired, she put the center of gravity of her body on Huo Yuan after standing up.

Huo Yuan bore this weight, but he was happy in his heart. Of course, thinking about how hard she had worked before, he couldn't help but say, "Why did you suddenly think of painting?"

Su Tang, "I used to live too recklessly, and now I want to find something to do. Besides, you don't want me to race, do you?"

When Huo Yuan heard this, his heart softened completely.

His little girl was really too well-behaved. If he didn't let her race, she really wouldn't play anymore.

"How did you…" He sighed, and finally changed the subject with a smile, "Go back and sleep for a while, it's still early, it's not even seven o'clock yet."

Su Tang, "What happened to me? Don't just say half of it."

Huo Yuan smiled, "Of course it's that you're being good."

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