Director Start From 3000 Yuan to Shoot a New Film

Chapter 615



Chapter 615

Chapter 615

As the drone footage went on, the barrage in the live broadcast room suddenly exploded:

“Fuck, this is a villa, this horse is a palace!”

“It turns out that this is the world of the rich? I was so frightened that I hurriedly took a mouthful of shock.”

“Is this, this is the Yuanmao Hongdou and Hainan Bauhinia! I have studied for so many years and I have only seen it in the materials!”

“What is the one upstairs talking about?”

“I don’t understand, it’s a precious plant that is under key protection, referred to as a tree in the bottom of the prison.”

“…”

The courtyard door is open.

“Hello? Is anyone here?”

Huang Xiaochu coughed twice, but no one responded.

After waiting for a long time, no one came out. Maybe the owner of the house is not at home now, Huang Xiaochu thought.

“Papa Huang, there seems to be no one inside.”

“Well, then I have to visit again next time.”

There were two benches just outside the courtyard, and everyone stopped here by the way.

Just when they were about to get up and head to the mushroom house, they heard a “squeak” and the door of the white house suddenly opened.

A gap was opened in the door, and a tender voice sounded.

“You…who are you looking for?”

When the two looked back at the same time, they saw a four-five-year-old girl hiding behind the door timidly, only poking out a cute little head, and looking at them curiously.

The little girl’s voice was soft and waxy, carved and jade, as delicate as a porcelain doll.

Sister Zifeng’s heart melted instantly.

“Little sister, we have just moved to the island, and we will be neighbors for some time to come!”

Speaking, Sister Zifeng pointed to the mushroom house next to her to signal to the little girl.

The little girl blinked her big eyes and suddenly smiled sweetly.

She remembered that the village chief’s grandfather had said that some older brothers and sisters would come to live in the mushroom house next to them, and it seemed that they should be them.

“Great! Big sister, can you come and play with me in the future!”

The little girl didn’t recognize her birth at all, and jumped to open the door for them.

At this time, the live broadcast room is boiling again:

“Ah ah ah ah ah, is such a cute baby real?”

“Now let’s order a baby kiss! My family currently has three houses and two cars!”

“Did her dad save the galaxy in his last life? When he pouted, he really spoiled the old man’s girlish heart!”

“…”

The little girl was only four or five years old, and Huang Xiaochu himself had a daughter who was about the same size, so he looked at the little girl with a touch of love.

“Little sister, what’s your name?”(Read more @ wuxiax.com)

“My name is Ye Qingqing and I am five years old this year.”

Qingqing took sister Zifeng’s hand and kindly invited them into the house as a guest.

Only then did they know that Qingqing usually lives here with her father, and it seems that Qingqing’s father has gone out and has not come back.

As soon as I walked in, I smelled a scent of sandalwood. The decoration of the room is very stylish, and the antique charm makes people feel solemn.

I don’t know why, looking at the simple and quaint room, it always gives people a feeling of implied universe.

Sure enough, Huang Xiaochu accidentally glanced at it and found that the wooden beams on the roof were actually made of Yunding sandalwood!

Take a closer look, the seemingly plain white porcelain floor has been carefully processed. If you don’t observe it carefully, you won’t notice the Buddha lotus pattern inside.

“Lotus grows every step of the way, the owner of the house is really a particular person.”

Huang Xiaochu muttered to himself.

Some sharp-eyed viewers noticed the pearl curtains, crystal wall lamps, and Persian carpets outlined by sprinkling beads and silver threads at Qingqing’s house at a glance.

These things don’t look very eye-catching, and can even be said to be no different from ordinary decorations, but the materials are extremely elegant.

The owner of this house must be a detailer!

They have never seen such a beautiful decoration.

“My god! What kind of person is this!”

There is a wall in the study room, which contains many precious calligraphy paintings, which are of inestimable value!

Huang Xiaochu and Teacher He swallowed, and their actions became a bit cramped.

“Qingqing, can you ask what your father does?”

Realizing that the owner of the house is expensive but lives in seclusion, which field he is most likely to be a retired boss, Huang Xiaochu thinks it is better to ask questions.

“My dad has a lot of work. Usually he has to treat people and do wood carvings, write novels, teach me to play the piano, practice calligraphy and calligraphy…”

Qingqing said more than a dozen in one breath, and everyone around was dumbfounded.

Is there really such a versatile person in the world?

The group couldn’t help being full of curiosity about Qingqing’s father.

Speaking of calligraphy, sister Zifeng only noticed that the little girl was practicing calligraphy just now.

Pens, inks, papers, inkstones and other utensils were neatly placed on the table. Sister Zifeng only recognized that one of them was the Wuyuan Dragontail Inkstone, which was very precious.

The little girl’s father must be a man of good taste, Peng Peng thought to himself.

The people in the live broadcast room also took this opportunity to open their eyes.

“Wow, little sister, is this your writing!”

Peng Peng came closer and couldn’t help being shocked by the works on the table.

Such a smart, elegant and well-retracted font is nothing like a four- to five-year-old child can write.

Sister Zifeng also came over. Although the two didn’t know how to appreciate, the first impression of this work was exquisite and wonderful.

Different from the fonts you usually see, Qingqing’s writing is dignified and stubborn. It looks soft and mellow, but it is a great test of brushstroke and strength.

Under the high-definition lens, the vellus hair of the pen tip can be seen clearly, and the live broadcast room is also watching the green calligraphy.

“Fuck! Although I can’t understand it, but it feels so awesome!”

“The layman is watching the excitement, but I can’t think of it, but we laymen are also dumbfounded.”

“I pay 300,000! Little girl sell it to me!”

“Good fellow, the one upstairs seems to be the head of the Calligraphy Association.”

“Fuck?? Three hundred thousand??”

“It’s crazy, this world is crazy, and people who write a few words are worth more than me.”

“Don’t talk nonsense if you don’t understand, I just heard that this seems to be a long-lost style of Jin and Tang style.”

“I want to buy three hundred thousand, I will pay one million!”

“Damn, what is the identity of this family?”

“…”

Of course, the little girl naturally didn’t know that the gods in the live broadcast room were fighting.

The little girl brought tea to them and nodded indifferently.

“Yes, it was my father who taught me. There are still eight calligraphy and painting homework I haven’t finished today.”

Qingqing picked up Hanzhen’s Yanghao pen and replied while copying it.

Sister Zifeng and Peng Peng suddenly sighed.

“Daddy Qingqing is usually very strict?”

“Of course not. Dad has a very good temper. I have never seen him angry.”

That’s okay, it looks like it should be a better person to get along with.

But everyone’s curiosity towards Qingqing’s father reached the extreme.

What kind of person can be so talented and rich, and still be able to give birth to such a beautiful daughter,


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