Contract mother is a popular porn star

Chapter 91
The countdown to the official performance is already ticking.

Lisa and the two children were almost ready. Only Xiang Nuan was still paying for the big words he had said.

"The roly-poly doesn't have to move. I will perform a stance behind you and act as a backdrop for you."

Listen, is this the same person who spoke so brazenly before?
"Is it possible that you are just a spectator down there?"

Jiang Ranran was also merciless, and his distrust of her was simply palpable.

"Hey - you little guy, don't be too arrogant. Do you dare to bet with me that tourists will like my performance more."

Xiang Nuan started to make jokes again, deliberately teasing Ran Ran.

"No," Andy waved his hands with a serious look on his face: "We don't perform for the audience to like, but for ourselves to like. That's what Ran Ran said."

Lisa hugged Andy in surprise and kissed him hard on the face several times.

"You guys can actually figure this out, that's great!" she kept sighing.

Xiang Nuan also gave a thumbs up to the two children, and then changed his face: "If you only move yourself and fail to move the audience, it means that you cannot complete the task, it means that your work has failed, and it means that you have ineffective self-movation."

If the camera panned the entire scene, it would definitely be a scene of stunned silence with uniform standards.

What kind of thunderous words are these? !To be so cruel to two children who are both under 10 years old together? !

[This maternal love is too intense. 】

[It seems...it's the truth. 】

[The truth depends on who you tell it to and how you say it. Is such a utilitarian education really good?Shouldn’t a four-year-old child be encouraged to believe in beauty and himself? 】

[Are there any experts about to appear?Criticize her for being such a self-righteous, poor mother who doesn’t understand and respect her children? ! 】

[Starting to commit suicide again, I’m really worried about Xiang Nuan! 】

[I think we should all reflect on this. Are you advocating this kind of ineffective self-impression education now?They think they are loving and tolerant, but as a result, the children they teach will die as soon as they come out of society, and they will die when they encounter setbacks. 】

Xiang Nuan has almost become a hot topic about parenting, and the overwhelming comments sent chills down Director Zhang's spine.We can't go any further in this direction, otherwise that guy Dajiang will really take action.

Jiang Ranran and Andy looked at each other and snorted in unison.That unconvinced and arrogant little expression made everyone laugh.

Lisa raised her eyebrows at Xiang Nuan and looked at her sympathetically: "It's not easy to raise a child, you have to be wise and brave."

It turns out that she understands Xiang Nuan, her sudden strangeness and unreasonable nonsense.

"Come on, move yourself first and then infect others, come on!" She stretched out her hand to boost everyone's morale.

The two little guys didn't buy it at all. They looked at her with disdain and put her and Xiang Nuan on the same team.

"Do you dare to form a team for PK?" Xiang Nuan also winked at Lisa: "You two brats are on a team, and Lisa and I are on a team. Whoever loses will treat the other party to delicious food."

"Aren't we from the same country?" Andy asked puzzledly.

"Involution, don't you have to move yourself first? Then start with yourself!"

Xiang Nuan talked more and more enthusiastically, forgetting that he was just a rookie.

"Compare to compare!"

As expected, Jiang Ranran couldn't stand the excitement and took the bait.

"The time is almost up. Let's all put on makeup and change clothes. You will feel better when you put on makeup."

The instructor held back his laughter and hurriedly intervened to arrange the schedule as if he was trying to make a fight.

"Our roly-poly performance needs to have an elegant feeling, so the two children's appearances are like poets and students, and they must be free and easy, 'life must be full of joy'; and the two mothers have a typical palace appearance, focusing on a graceful person. Luxurious.”

[I’m really looking forward to it. I haven’t seen Xiang Nuan’s costumes yet. Are they going to dress up as Concubine Yang? 】

[I can’t wait to see the two handsome young men in white. 】

[I still have a screenshot of General Jiang Ranran, so here’s a comparison photo. 】

[The Western version of the imperial concubine and poet shows me the prosperous age of the Tang Dynasty! 】The program team knows how to whet the audience's appetite. The more people want to see it, the less they will show it, just waiting for a stunning debut.

Ran Ran's painting style is very time-travelling, while Mo Hua'er and Nuan Bao's painting style is two-dimensional.The two of them still followed Xiang Nuan's "abstract portrait style" when they opened, but Mo Huaer obviously couldn't hold on to the essence. It was not abstract, but going further and further on the road to convulsion.

In order to attract customers to her sister, Mo Jianing was about to hold a concert, but the guests painted "crazy" pictures and almost pulled their souls out of their bodies.

"What should I do?!" Looking at the guest's frown, Nuan Bao also went crazy.She is a master at playing the piano, but she is really bad at painting.

"I painted according to the method taught by Ran Ran's mother!" Mo Hua'er struggled with the brush while comparing it with Xiang Nuan's painting.

ah?Nuan Bao couldn't believe his eyes.This, this, this... are obviously not the same thing!

"I'm going to find Aunt Xiang Nuan." Nuan Bao didn't expect Mo Hua'er at all. Instead of waiting to see the guest finally get angry, it was better to act quickly to remedy the situation.

She ran to Xiang Nuan in a hurry, but Xiang Nuan couldn't care less.

"Please help Mo Hua'er quickly, I think she is about to be beaten by a customer."

Everyone was amused by her exaggerated statement, and Nuan Bao became even more anxious.

"Are you still laughing?! You didn't ask Mo Hua'er to draw a portrait. Then you won't be able to laugh anymore!"

"Did Mo Hua'er follow the formula I told her?"

Nuan Bao's little eyes rolled around several times, obviously not finding any information related to the formula.

Xiang Nuan burst out laughing: "Those who draw are not in a hurry, but those who look at the paintings are anxious."

"The one who was painted is also anxious!"

Nuan Bao pouted, and everyone burst into laughter again.

Oops, Nuan Bao really doesn’t understand why these people keep laughing.She stamped her feet anxiously and ran back in a hurry.

In a moment, she ran back with a painting in her hand, panting and threw it in front of Xiang Nuan's face.

This... is really hard to describe!Xiang Nuan frowned and couldn't help but remind the makeup artist.

"The painting is good. I think it's very good. It's so unique. Just take the same photo."

Xiang Nuan held the painting in his hand and looked at it several times. Suddenly, he had an idea and started applying makeup on the paper with a makeup brush.

"Oh, this can't be done, ours isn't paint either!"

The makeup artist exclaimed in distress.

"This can be considered makeup. What's the difference between painting a person to look like the person in the painting and painting the person in the painting to look like the real person?"

Xiang Nuan completed the transformation of the painting in a few clicks, as if telling a tongue twister.

The makeup artist was still angry, but when he saw the completely changed painting, he couldn't even open his mouth.Nuan Bao's jaw dropped and he looked at Xiang Nuan in disbelief.

"Auntie, can you do magic?"

This was not a question for Nuan Bao, but she told it to herself. She screamed with excitement, ran back holding the painting.

"Oh my god, Mrs. Jiang, are you a painter?"

The makeup artist hasn't come to her senses yet.She has been doing makeup for people for so many years, but she never thought that one day she would be able to create beautiful paintings with eyeshadow.

"You are the real painter. Look how beautiful you make us."

Xiang Nuan looked at the makeup artist, then at himself in the mirror, and shook his head beautifully.But before she could be proud for three seconds, Nuan Bao ran back with another painting in a hurry.

This time it was Xiang Nuan's turn to drop his jaw.

Well, Mo Hua'er has opened a painting assembly line. She still has to work for Mo Hua'er when co-writing? !

(End of this chapter)