Lu Xiaobu asked.

"Crush him."

Zhang Meng was extremely sure.

After practicing the "True Martial Art" given to him by the young master, he is not afraid of anything!

And this time.

He Honghai, put away the pen and ink.

A sarcastic and expectant smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he looked at Lu Xiaobu: "Please."

This painting looks similar to Ge Wen's painting.

But in reality it is quite different.

He hid a talisman in it - the soul-catching talisman.

Ordinary people only need to watch it for two seconds before they start doing some embarrassing actions.

He was looking forward to this scene.

Chen Kun's heart ached at the side.

He remembered.

There once was a bold star who also doubted Ge Wen's painting, and then Mr. He also painted an exact same one.

Then, the star performed a striptease in public.

From then on, he became a joke, quit the entertainment industry, and dared not show his face for the rest of his life!

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but glance slightly.

In an instant, the seemingly messy painting turned into a big net in his eyes.

It immediately captured his mind, his pupils dilated, and he was stunned.

Fortunately, Lao Zhou behind him gave him a push and he recovered.

Suddenly, he broke into a cold sweat.

Sure enough, it was just as he thought!

He clenched his fists and couldn't help but want to remind Lu Xiaobu.

Brother Lu, this is just an apology. Is it that difficult?

Don't be like that celebrity for a while. Only when you are embarrassed to that extent is it really embarrassing!

Lu Xiaobu saw Chen Kun's worried look and smiled slightly.

Then he looked at He Honghai and sneered:

"Garbage is garbage, but if you change your painting, it won't be garbage?"
Chapter completed!