Chapter 630 Different Angles

"I'm thinking about how to draw other lines of sight." Wu Hai replied subconsciously.

"Uncle Mustache, please lower your head so that I can't see you." Seeing Wu Hai raising his head to speak, the little girl pulled the corner of Wu Hai's clothes and spoke.

"Go get the carving." Wu Hai lowered his head, subconsciously preparing to send the little girl away.

But as soon as he lowered his head, Wu Hai was stunned.

"Uncle Mustache, maybe I can help you, but you have to squat down when you speak so that Beibei can hear you." The little girl said to Wu Hai seriously.

"Squat down and lower your head? Yes, yes, I thought of it, that's it." Wu Hai suddenly became enlightened and thought of what perspective to draw from.

The little girl felt a little strange when she saw a smile on Wu Hai's face. Just as she was about to speak, her mother took her back into her arms.

"I'm sorry, the child disturbed you." The young woman said a little embarrassed.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's fine, she's fine." Wu Hai waved his hands repeatedly, then turned around and ran back upstairs.

Now the young mother and the little girl were a little confused as to what was going on.

"I'm sorry, he was solved by his little sister. I would like to thank you both." Zheng Jiawei stepped forward and began to help clean up the mess.

"Um..." The young woman became even more confused.

"This little sister is right, there must be my teacher in a threesome. You just helped that uncle with the mustache." Zheng Jiawei lowered his head and said seriously to the little girl.

"Really? That's great." The little girl immediately showed a big smile.

"Yes, it helped." Zheng Jiawei nodded affirmatively.

"Mom, look, I can help others." The little girl immediately turned back to her mother to ask for praise.

Zheng Jiawei smiled gratefully at the young woman. Only then did the young woman feel relieved and began to praise her daughter.

"It seems that we will have dinner tonight." Yuan Zhou put down the carving in his hand and murmured secretly.

Yuan Zhou's idea was correct, but Wu Hai came before dinner time.

He only stayed in his studio for more than an hour before returning.

"Boss Yuan, it's time to eat." Wu Hai looked at Yuan Zhou seriously.

"Well, it'll be fine when the time comes." Yuan Zhou nodded and then said.

"I think I'm hungry." Wu Hai said seriously.

"Eat more later." Yuan Zhou continued.

"You don't have any expression?" Wu Hai looked at Yuan Zhou with a sad expression. Great Qin Dandy Master

"No." Yuan Zhou simply shook his head.

Then, Wu Hai wilted immediately. Fortunately, at this time, Zheng Jiawei had already returned with white porridge.

Wu Hai ate a little, and then it was time for dinner.

After that, Wu Hai started a new observation mode again, which was to sit directly outside Yuanzhou's shop with a cushion and only eat one meal a day, which was lunch.

"This guy is really hardworking." Ling Hong said looking at Wu Hai sitting outside the door.

"That's for sure, he is a painter after all." Jiang Changxi nodded.

"It's rare to see Brother Wu working so hard. I'm really not used to it." Tang Qian said in an awkward tone while eating egg fried rice.

"You're not used to no one grabbing the food." Manman said with a smile.

"I think the food in Boss Yuan's shop is nutritious, otherwise he would have to starve to do it." Ling Hong did not agree with Wu Hai's desperate efforts.

"Artists always have their own ideas and persistence." Manman somewhat understood.

After all, she would sometimes spend a whole day making a new type of cake, so of course she wouldn't be able to eat that day.

"Hey, let's have hot pot tomorrow. Let's not go together." Ling Hong walked outside the store and said to Wu Hai who was sitting on the ground.

Jiang Changxi also came out and looked at the two of them.

Wu Hai raised his head very slowly, his eyes scanning Ling Hong almost inch by inch.

"What are you looking at?" Ling Hong frowned and said dissatisfied.

"It turns out that looking at you like this, with your chin raised unconsciously when speaking, you look like you deserve a beating." Wu Hai said with a serious face.

"I'm too lazy to pay attention to you, so you'd better not go." Ling Hong was furious and turned around to leave.

Wu Hai muttered something to himself. Jiang Changxi didn't hear it, but when she saw his eyes glancing over, she immediately said, "Don't talk. I only want to say one thing. Boss Yuan will be there tomorrow."

"Okay." Wu Hai nodded immediately.

"Well, see you tomorrow." Jiang Changxi nodded and left.

"It's really strange to see people like this." Wu Hai sat cross-legged, with a strange look on his face.

Yes, what Wu Hai learned from the little girl was to squat down and look at people. Wouldn’t this change the angle?

"It feels quite clear and interesting." Wu Hai looked at all kinds of people standing in front of Yuanzhou's shop.

Some people kept touching their wallets while waiting in line, as if they were worried about losing their wallets.

Someone was talking on the phone, and the tone sounded very sweet, but the corners of his mouth were drooping, his foot was still tapping the ground impatiently, and his other hand was in his pocket. The Road to the Beloved Queen of Red Mansions

Some people stand up straight, as if they have been specially trained, and some people hold the money on their abdomen and count it carefully.

Looking from bottom to top, people's faces have become longer. Some people's faces are not as polite as seen from the front, but full of depression.

"It's good now." Wu Hai crossed his arms and looked excited.

Usually, Wu Hai would leave as soon as the guests left in the evening, but this time he did not leave. He stretched his head to look into the store, and then spoke loudly.

"Boss Yuan, Boss Yuan, come out quickly." Wu Hai's voice was loud and resonant.

Yuanzhou looked intently at the active Wu Hai and thought about it for three seconds before walking out of the shop this time.

"Dinner time is over." This was Yuan Zhou's first sentence.

Wu Hai stroked his moustache and looked at Yuan Zhou with serious and serious eyes.

As for Yuan Zhou, he showed no reaction and just stood there.

After about five minutes, Yuan Zhou said, "You can see more clearly when you lie down."

Yuan Zhou's tone was calm, and it was hard to tell whether he was dissatisfied or just a suggestion.

"Good idea." When Wu Hai heard this, his eyes lit up, and he immediately lay down and started to read.

"The sky here looks quite bright." Wu Hai lay down and saw the sky.

"Well, the ground is quite cold." Yuan Zhou nodded affirmatively.

"It turns out that Boss Yuan, you are really the same on the outside. No matter what angle you look at, you still have a cold face." Wu Hai suddenly sat up and said to Yuan Zhou.

"Of course." Yuan Zhou nodded matter-of-factly.

"It doesn't matter how long I have been practicing to practice this expression. This is actor-level micro-expression management, how could it be seen." Yuan Zhou looked calm, but he was very proud in his heart.

"Going to pick vegetables tomorrow?" Wu Hai suddenly asked.

"Yes." Yuan Zhou nodded.

"Great, let's have hot pot tomorrow." Wu Hai jumped up and was about to leave.

"See you tomorrow." Wu Hai waved as he walked towards his home.

"It's really full of energy." Yuan Zhou was still curious about someone who could still be so energetic after eating one meal a day.

Of course, as a male god, he would not ask questions. This is not in line with his style. Outside, Yuan Zhou always maintains his image as a male god.

After all, in this world where young men rule, only male idols can compete!

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