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is it hard?

Are you serious in your tone of course!

"Ah? Isn't this pattern difficult?" The tattoo artist was confused by Song Chen's rhetorical question.

Then looked Song Chen up and down, the tattoo artist thought of the post that was circulating on the Internet, and couldn't help but shook his head and said to Song Chen.

"It seems that the Internet is right. You are really a second generation who doesn't understand anything. Don't pretend to understand the technology you don't understand, okay?"

Because some believed the news on the Internet, the tone of the tattoo artist was unconsciously contemptuous.

"Yeah, I don't understand?"

Facing the mockery of the tattoo artist, Song Chen just smiled lightly.

joke?Are you kidding me with world-class directing and screen construction skills?

This director is also in charge of the storyboard script of Tomb Raiders Notes, right?

Who do you look down on!

"What? You understand well? You can do it?"

The tattoo artist's temper also came up at this time, and the snowy mountain that had been climbing for a long time was quite annoying.

As a result, the crew's requirements were so excessive, and the young director still looked down on his own skills.

How could this not make him angry?

I feel like I've been insulted!

Song Chen scratched his head, but he was too lazy to talk nonsense with this unskilled tattoo artist. He directly ignored the sarcastic expression of the tattoo artist, and turned around to instruct Xiao Yang, who was standing behind him watching the play.

"Xiao Yang, take off your shirt, come and sit down."

"Ah? Director, are you trying to...?"

Xiao Yang looked at Song Chen suspiciously, and Song Chen already had all the painting tools in his hands.

Seeing that Xiao Yang hadn't responded yet, he reluctantly spoke again.

"Ah what, hurry up and take off your shirt, I'll draw you a unicorn tattoo."

"oh oh."

Although I don't trust Song Chen very much, the director's words are the most authoritative in the crew.

Xiao Yang could only take off his shirt with tears in his eyes, revealing his angular flesh.

"Oh~~~!"

"Suck it!"

The women present and some men made strange noises.

This made Xiao Yang shyly put his hands on his chest, but he didn't expect the cheers from these people to be even more serious.

Some even whistled.

Zeng Yixi raised his hand silently by the side: I reported, yes, it was Brother Hua who blew it just now!Unexpectedly, the dignified actor, you are such a person!

"Come and sit down."

Song Chen patted the chair in front of him and waited for Xiao Yang to sit down.

"It won't be difficult, mine is very...cough, in short, please bear with me."

"Good director." Xiao Yang nodded obediently.

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Chapter XNUMX Treading the fire unicorn, shocked the crew! (Ask for flowers! Ask for an evaluation ticket!)

As the voice fell, both of them were ready.

Song Chen stained the paint with a slender brush, then stroked Xiao Yang's bare upper body, and slowly began to draw.

Seeing this scene, the tattoo artist clasped his arms and looked on indifferently, still resentful.

"Hmph, it's just a show, you can't draw this kind of pattern at all. Is it that simple for a tattoo artist?"

Song Chen turned a deaf ear, completely ignoring the words outside his body, recalling the slender scales of the unicorn tattoo in his mind, and threw himself on the painter.

When he started to write, the specially made black ink soaked into Xiao Yang's muscle texture, and the outline of the unicorn slowly took shape.

As the slender strokes fell, Xiao Yang not only didn't feel any discomfort, but felt an indescribable sense of comfort all over his body, as if he wanted to fall asleep peacefully in the spring breeze.

Since playing Zhang Qiling, his pressure has increased day by day, and he hasn't slept well for a long time. Even in his dreams, he is trying to figure out Zhang Qiling's mental journey. It can be said that he is very dedicated.

Thinking about it, Xiao Yang closed his eyes unconsciously and fell into a wonderful state of rest.

The crowd watching the lively around, including actor Liu Pinhua, lowered their voices unconsciously, and looked at Song Chen's tattoos with curiosity.

Time passed by minute by minute, five minutes later.

The tattoo artist's arms were put down at some point, his eyes widened at Song Chen who was painting, and he couldn't help but bite the bullet and muttered in a low voice.

"Hmph, I admit that your painting is pretty good, but I can do it at this level!"

Fifteen minutes later...

"hiss!!"

The tattoo artist didn't know when he had come to Song Chen's side, watching Song Chen's depiction every time.

"This... how is this possible? This is unreasonable! Can you still use this kind of pen drawing technique?"

After half an hour...

Song Chen put down the paintbrush in his hand, and patted Xiao Yang, who was sleeping faintly on the chair.

"Okay, stand up and show others."

"Ah? Director, have you finished painting?"

Xiao Yang yawned and stood up.

Xiao Yang himself didn't want to sleep, but when Song Chen's paintbrush swiped across his body, he felt the slightest softness.

Making Xiao Yang's sleepiness doubled, he couldn't stop it at all.

When I woke up at this time, I just felt refreshed and refreshed!

"hiss!!!"

Suddenly, there was a unified sound of gasping cold air from the whole room, making Xiao Yang, who didn't know what happened, stunned for a moment.

Xiao Yang found that everyone in the room was staring at his chest, all with wide eyes.

It's like seeing something horrible.

"you……"

Xiao Yang raised his left hand to ask them what happened?But they didn't expect everyone to take a step back.

"Move!! Move!!"

"It's scary! I feel like I came alive in that moment!"

"The flames on it look so real!! I'm getting a little hot!"

After listening to the people's words, Xiao Yang became even more confused.

With years of experience, Liu Pinhua, who is still an actor, took the lead in calming down the excitement in his heart.

Forcing a serious look, Liu Pinhua took the initiative to walk up to Xiao Yang and said.

"be ready!"

"oh oh!"

Then, under Xiao Yang's moved expression, Liu Pinhua led Xiao Yang to the mirror.

"This is!!"

The moment Xiao Yang saw the mirror, his eyes widened.

A lifelike fire-riding unicorn is lying prone on his chest!

Lion head, antlers, tiger eyes, elk body, dragon scales, ox tail... Every part is vivid and vivid, which makes people feel awe at a glance!

A unicorn head and front paws, stepping on the flames of the void, entrenched in front of Xiao Yang's upper body chest.

Hidden black unicorn tattoo, went straight around Xiao Yang's body to his back, stepped on the flames, and showed his teeth and claws.

And Xiao Yang also understood why everyone just showed that horrified look.

Because at the same time as he moved, the unicorn head on his chest moved slightly, as if the unicorn came to life directly!

Even if he knew it was fake, he still saw Xiao Yang's scalp tingling and his back getting hot.

"My God, Director Song is amazing!"

"This painter is too stubborn!!"

"Really! When Brother Yang moved just now, I thought the unicorn came back to life!"

"Is this a master painter! As expected, a director who doesn't want to be a painter can't become a good screenwriter!"

"..."

Liu Pinhua was also stunned for a while, opened his mouth, but didn't say anything. In the end, it just turned into a sincere admiration that was more silent than sound at this time.

………………

Everyone in the crew couldn't help but praise Song Chen.

In the face of the shameless praise from everyone, Song Chen just said with his hands on his hips.

"If you can talk, talk more, I can afford it!"