"Want to ask for advice?" Yan Chenxi's face suddenly showed a cunning smile, and his voice became more and more sick and charming.

Gu Jiafan kept a generous smile on his face, but his eyes were cold and disdainful, standing by the car.

Just then, the closed and locked door suddenly bounced open.

Gu Jiafan was caught off guard. He was directly hit on his ass by the gravity of the bouncing door, and the high-heeled shoes under his feet were unstable. In an instant, the ancient Jiafan fell to the ground in a herringbone shape.

"Teacher!" beside him, Gu Jiafan's assistant was surprised and hurriedly stretched out his hand to help him.

However, they just stood up, and the out of control door in the back bounced open again, and began to bounce open rhythmically.

The assistant and gujiafan had no time to escape, and they both fell to the ground.

Gujiafan is down and the assistant is up.

Originally, the reporters around saw this scene, retreated one after another, and took out their cameras to take pictures.

Gu Jiafan's painting fans also rushed over at this moment. They were all surprised to see this scene.

They wanted to come forward, but they were stopped by security to maintain order at the scene.

The scene was once extremely chaotic. Gu Jiafan even fell two feet. At the moment, the assistant is still pressing on her. She is embarrassed and can no longer care to maintain her image.

"Get up! Don't get up quickly!" gujiafan shouted.

The assistant was also stunned. He tried to get up with his hands on the ground. As a result, the door behind him bounced out again, as if he had eyes and was alive. He hit the back of the assistant's head directly.

With a bang, the assistant turned his eyes and fell heavily on Gu Jiafan.

Gu Jiafan just looked up and wanted to sit up. She was patted by the assistant's drooling face, which made her lean back on the ground again.

The assistant's saliva and tears all rushed to her face and even into her mouth.

Gujiafan screamed disgustingly and tried his best to push the assistant away.

However, the assistant had fainted, and his chubby body pressed on gujiafan like dead meat. The clothes at the shoulder were decorated with zippers, which cut Gu Jiafan's arms and arms and shed blood.

"What are you doing? Don't come to help!" gujiafan endured nausea, pushed away the assistant's head and shouted hoarsely.

It really happened so suddenly that Gu Jiafan was not only caught off guard, but also the others present were very confused and shocked.

Normally, the car was gujiafan's own private car, and it was a high-end car.

The door was closed and nobody touched it. How could it pop open by itself?

Moreover, more than once, it was like life. As long as Gu Jiafan and her assistant stood up, they were sure to bounce off and beat them down.

I've really seen a ghost

Yan Chenxi took back his small hand on the back of the ancient Jiafan's car. His eyes took a piece of white paper and a pen from Lin Shuyan's and outlined it quickly.

Aside, Lin Xiao was slightly surprised because Gu Jiafan's door suddenly failed. However, soon his attention was attracted by the little girl who drew quickly with a brush.

Lin Shuyan was even more excited. His eyes looked at Yan Chenxi's hands for fear that he would miss any stroke.

But even if she looked at Yan Chenxi's painting without blinking, the reaction speed of her brain still couldn't keep up with each other's painting speed.

Lin Xiao's eyes were shining and spoiled more and more. He didn't care about the ancient Jiafan who didn't look like him, but always looked at Yan Chenxi with glory.

His little girl is really unusual.

At this time, the security guards who maintained order at the scene responded, picked up the fainting Gu Jiafan assistant and suddenly fell into the crowd.

On the other side, he helped Gu Jiafan up, who had no image to speak of.

But because he didn't pay attention to the strength and angle, Gu Jiafan sprained his feet and threw his long legs outward when he stood up. There was already a broken skirt, which split in an instant, and the spring light of Gu Jiafan leaked out for a time.

Yan Chenxi didn't lift his eyes. He always focused on the drawing paper in his hand. While the spring light of Gu Jiafan was exposed, he cunningly raised the corners of his lips.

At this time, the assistant fainted by the door woke up faintly. Seeing Gu Jiafan's embarrassed appearance, he quickly took off his clothes and surrounded Gu Jiafan's lower body.

"Teacher..." looking at the moment, Gu Jiafan, whose hair is messy, clothes are dirty, and his face is full of saliva, causing makeup flowers, his assistant is crying without tears.

Gu Jiafan finally stood firm with the help of security guards and assistants. She had never been so ashamed!

"All right."

Just before the ancient Jiafan's breath was fully breathed, the voice of morning light sounded.

Everyone looked in the direction of Yan Chenxi, and Gu Jiafan looked at it in embarrassment.

Seeing Lin Xiao always standing beside Yan Chenxi, he was spoiled with eyes. But when he turned a blind eye to her fall, Gu Jiafan's eyes sank.

Yan Chenxi put his painting on the back of Gu Jiafan's car with a playful voice. "This is what I gave you for advice and study hard." he put down the painting and took back his hand. Yan Chenxi continued, "also, respect your elders, otherwise it's not as simple as being beaten."

With that, the girl turned around and took a step forward. It seemed that she thought of something. She stretched out her little hand and took the initiative to hold Lin Xiao's big hand, "Xiao Xiao Xiao, let's go."

The palm was held by Yan Chenxi in public. Lin Xiao was stunned, and then his thin lips aroused a gentle smile, "OK."

A man and a woman, one tall and one short, walked out of the crowd in great harmony, got on the bus and left.

Gu Jiafan's assistant went to the back of the car and picked up the paper left by Yan Chenxi. After seeing the picture on the paper, he was stunned immediately.

"Teacher..."

Gu Jiafan's eyes looked over and saw the picture on the paper.

What was painted on the paper was nothing else. It was exactly what Gu Jiafan looked like when he fell, and it was like a split shot of a movie, frame by frame, lens by lens, drawing down all the scenes from Gu Jiafan's fall to his assistant's coma to the exposure of spring.

Moreover, the painting is very realistic and detailed, just like the reporters chasing Gu Jiafan.

But the difference is that it was not taken by camera, but painted by hand.

"It's impossible... How could it be so fast..." Gu Jiafan stood there in amazement and looked at himself in the painting. She knew that she must have been very embarrassed when she just fell, but she didn't expect to be so miserable.

Yeah, how could it be so fast

And not only fast, but also very exquisite painting.

Although it is only a rough outline and simple shadow processing, even gujiafan himself can't do it in such a short time.

There can be no painter in the world!

Why can that girl do it!

The reporter who had already stopped shot the picture left by Yan Chenxi again.

Gu Jiafan was in a hurry, regardless of the image, came forward and grabbed the painting and tore it to pieces!