"I wonder how Ling Xingjiang was doing today? I'm really worried about her!" Outside the netg gate, An Xiaoxi looked at the crowd coming and going, and couldn't help but exclaim. The people today are even more crazy than the previous two days!

Through the news in the group, An Xiaoxi already knew that Ye Zidie ran to the stall at Leng Mengyuan. She and her sister had just arrived at the venue. Before, Ling Xing was the main task of selling fanatics alone, and she didn't know if she could afford it.

After all, this period can be regarded as the last carnival. Because after noon, when many stalls start to clean up and prepare to withdraw the exhibition, an incredible dive will occur in the abortion...

"You are the least qualified to say this. As the president, I can really come so late?" An Xiaoqian, who was holding her sister's hand, chuckled, and the corners of her mouth raised slightly. Xiaoxiaoxi is still so cute!

"Hey, are you wrong? I came so late but I'm not your sister? I'm so relaxed and unfeeling as if I'm talking about my sarcastic words without any guilt!" An Xiaoxi couldn't help but get angry about this when she mentioned this.

This morning, An Xiaoxi didn't know how crazy she was. She suddenly said that she had inspiration, so she pulled An Xiaoxi into the studio without saying anything, and then asked An Xiaoxi to be a model and put on various shameful poses... An Xiaoxi, under that situation, told the group that she would delay the meeting place if she had something to do in the morning, otherwise who would want to be late!

We all know that An Xiaoxi could not stop or resist An Xiaoxi when she was inspiration. For example, when Ling Xing and Ye Zidie went to work as a working model for An Xiaoxi, wasn’t An Xiaoxi spared?

The reason is that the majesty left in the minds of An Xiaoqian's sister since she was a child, has made An Xiaoxi surrender to her sister's clutches in this situation... Well, in this situation, she is almost the same as Ling Xing's position when she called Ye Zidie as her master.

At the same time, the world is becoming a person! This is also the reason why An Xiaoxi is closer to Ling Xing...at least she thinks so herself.

(Ling Xing: Are you sure? I didn’t feel any closeness from you!)

"Ahhhh, Xiao Xiaoxi is still angry about what happened in the morning!" An Xiaoxi stroked An Xiaoxi's already furious head and gave her some comfort. "There is no way, you also know that inspiration is hard to come by!"

"This is not the reason why you sneak into my room before I woke up, then carried me into the plastic bed in the studio, took off my pajamas and changed into your props..." An Xiaoxi said with a subtle expression.

Thinking about the fact that when I woke up, I was wearing very shameful clothes, sitting on the hard and cold plastic plate with wide legs. There was a person opposite me who was admiring his body openly and depicting it on the drawing board with great effort. This feeling... It was really bad!

What's even more annoying is that I can't even raise my heart to resist, and I have to silently follow the next requirements of the painter and carry out various shameful shape changes. What kind of sister did I have?

"Oh, that's because I'm too impatient. I'll notify my sister before doing this next time!" An Xiaoqian seemed to have realized the inappropriateness of her, so she seriously reflected on her mistakes and made a promise to An Xiaoxi.

So this is not a question of whether to inform or not!

An Xiaoxi was covered in black lines, which she should have thought of long ago. It would not work to preach to her sister in this regard. The difficulty was tantamount to letting Niu learn to play Beethoven's Symphony of Destiny...

She had given up protesting to her sister. What's the use? In the end, she would definitely be the one who was depressed. It would be better not to mention this matter at all!

"By the way, sister, didn't you say you wanted to concentrate on creating this comic exhibition, so you didn't participate? Why did you come here with me again today?" An Xiaoxi immediately changed the topic. It was obvious that An Xiaoxi had "I don't go, I don't have time!" This kind of tone was like this, but she didn't expect that she could come with her today.

"The wave of inspiration this morning is enough, so I can come out to relax. And I didn't go to your stall two days ago, but I missed so many interesting things in vain. I said on the last day today, I would like to go and see whatever I said." An Xiaoqian said eagerly.

After An Xiaoxi returned home these two nights, she would also selectively tell An Xiaoqian some interesting stories she encountered in the stall. An Xiaoqian was so excited that she expressed deep regret for not going to her sister's stall. So, she followed her today...

She had a premonition that maybe Ling Xing and the others would still have something to do today! Unconsciously, An Xiaoqian sipped Ling Xing's milk.

"Forget it, sister, please do whatever you want." An Xiaoxi couldn't say anything more and began to walk into the venue.

"President?"

"President!"

"President..."

An Xiaoxi's arrival made the members of the Art Workers' Club who were busy in the stall stop and say hello, and An Xiaoxi also responded with a smile.

In the art company, I am quite prestigious!

Then, she found Ling Xing who was resting. She was not on the job. How could this work? It's time to show her authority!

"Ling Xingjiang, look at everyone else working hard, why are you the only one resting?" An Xiaoxi asked very kindly.

"Haha, if you don't rest for a while, you can go directly to the Kingdom of Heaven to find me in the future."

"You have to know that these teams in other windows are all coming to me before!"

"Then why are they still here and not choosing to leave?" This is also what surprised An Xiaoxi. It is incredible that Ling Xing can maintain such a large number of passenger flows when he did not personally sell his fantasy.

Just like after Ling Xing fainted yesterday, sales dropped a lot. Fortunately, Ye Zidie pretended to be Ling Xing. With her similar appearance and agility, she stabilized the results and made the final sales exceed 1,700 copies.

How did Ling Xing do it today?

Soon, An Xiaoxi knew the answer, because the voices of the occupants were so loud that she could tell what was going on after listening carefully.

Perhaps...it was just watching Teacher Luohua of Huanghe and her official girlfriend abused the dog in a fancy way while silently making this bowl of dog food?

Therefore, Ling Xing was free...
Chapter completed!