Chapter 788 His hypocrisy goes deep into the bone marrow.
However, ten minutes later, even if it didn't take ten minutes, Bai Yue used magical techniques to draw a very realistic wound on Tang Wei's forehead and arms and calves with non-toxic pigments.
A group of people were stunned to see there.
Tang Wei was also surprised that the wound on his hand was completely like watching Bai Yue holding a paintbrush and coloring the paint. The final effect was the same as it was.
This is simply a special makeup that is comparable to martial arts films!
No wonder Bo Ye can disguise himself. Bai Yue’s technology is really invincible, okay?
This was the first time Luo Fan witnessed the whole process with his own eyes. He was so cold that he even showed a shocked expression, "It looks like he fell so badly."
"yes."
Tang Wei raised his intact arm, and a bloody hole on it looked like he had just healed but had not completely recovered. It can only be said that Bai Yue's painting skills are already very insightful, and he can even imitate this level.
"I've also drawn all the scars that have been sutured on your forehead."
Bai Yue gave Tang Wei a mirror and asked Tang Wei to see it himself. Tang Wei gasped after seeing it. Oh my God... at first glance, he was about to stand upside down. This wound was not hideous, but it was very real.
"Okay, this effect should be enough."
Bai Yue went to the sink to wash the paint, and said while washing, "If Bo Laogou hadn't removed your bandage, I wouldn't have to do anything else to draw some wounds on it. Don't touch it. The paint may not have dried yet. The hair dryer will blow it to you two later."
Tang Wei and Kurosawa looked at each other and felt it was very magical.
"Tang, there are really hidden dragons and creeping tigers around you."
Kurosawa couldn't help but sighed, "Everyone is very powerful."
Tang Wei was very proud of this, "That must be, Bai Yue's medical skills are the best, and only Brother Jiang Ling can compare with him."
Bai Yue was washing painting tools. When he heard this, his handsome face pulled, and three thousand white hair fell down. With his face that was faintly angry, he looked a little evil, "Who? Jiang Ling? Jiang Ling can compare to me? Just kidding!"
"Hahaha." Asuka joked there, "Jealous, you're so stingy."
"What's wrong with being petty!" Bai Yue said viciously, "I'm petty and eating your meal? I just don't like someone to compare me with Jiang Ling!"
Cong Shan held her chin and half-squinted her eyes lazily. She had a lazy smile on her fair face and said in a low voice, "I think you like him very much."
Click!
Bai Yue felt that he was hit by a sword in his knee, and he couldn't catch the whole person's plate washing.
Everyone outside looked at Bai Yue's body and suddenly laughed more and more arrogantly. Especially Qi Mo, slapped his thigh and laughed wildly, "I'm right! I'm wrong with Bai Yue's fault hahaha! You hate Jiang Ling so much, but it seems that you still like to communicate with him academically!"
"That's because the height is so cold. Do you understand how to appreciate each other!" Bai Yue really wanted to smash the plate of paint on Qi Mo's face that was ungrateful, "Why are you smiling! What's the right to laugh! I've been with Luo Fan for so many years but I still refuse to admit it!"
Qi Mo choked, "What are you together? We are both men!"
"Yo!"
Bai Yue hummed, "Then you said I like Jiang Ling, we are both men."
Luo Fan helped Qi Mo to criticize him, "You look like a woman."
Another hilarious slap.
Bai Yue rushed out with his brush on his back - "Dog man, I'll fight with you both!"
Rong Nan knocked on the door and when the waiter opened the door, he saw a handsome man with white hair waving a paintbrush that had just been washed and watered, poking the throat of another man with a cold face. The trick looked like a move to take his life, but a handsome man with a bright smile rushed out next to him blocked the movements of the white-haired young man.
Bai Yue gritted his teeth, "Okay, you two are in love!"
Qi Mo, who had tried to stop him, noticed that there was something going on at the door. He looked up and saw Rong Nan standing outside, smiling frivolously. The moment he met Rong Nan's sight, a feeling of tension and depression swallowed him up.
Everyone in the room stopped laughing.
This even contrasted with the joyful atmosphere the previous second. As soon as Rong Nan entered their scope, everyone felt as if they were facing a great enemy.
Together with Tang Wei and Kurosawa.
Rong Nan looked at Bai Yue's white hair, and a thought suddenly flashed through his mind.
White hair?
There are not many people in this world with white hair...
Rong Nan grinned, then stood at the door, Ace spoke for him, "Good morning everyone, our boss came to the door today... I wanted to have a good talk with the two children, Tang Wei and Kurosawa."
Bai Yue stopped his hand, and the brush fell into the cuffs in an instant. He put away all the tools in less than a second of his movements. Then he turned his head and found a rope to tie his long hair. The silver color had a charming beauty in Rong Nan's eyes. The man chuckled, "Mr.'s hair is quite beautiful."
Bai Yue sneered, "Envy? I recommend you a barber shop, you can do it too."
Everyone is familiar with this kind of commercial tone.
Then Rong Nan didn't say anything. He looked at him for a long time, but Cong Shan inside stood up first, "Aren't you looking for Tang Wei? Let's ask the place for you first."
Originally, this room was also a suite, and there was a small living room inside. The army simply walked into the small living room and left Bo Ye and two children outside.
Then a subtle voice of conversation came, and the people inside were holding their hands in front of their chests, with a serious expression.
They were five of the seven deadly sins, jealousy, rage, lust, arrogance, laziness, all in this small room.
Asuka frowned and said, "Do you feel it?"
Bai Yue nodded, "I feel that feeling of oppression."
"I think from the perspective of appearance and aura, Rongnan should not be an ordinary family, or... it is a higher level than the rich class."
"I feel so too."
Qi Mo opened his mouth and agreed with Cong Shan's point of view, "I thought he was a political person at first sight, because he gave me two words-"
Luo Fan said Qi Mo's words, "hypocritical."
Everyone was shocked.
Yes, hypocrisy.
Extreme hypocrisy, hypocrisy has even become an instinct.
Only those who are in politics will interpret the word hypocrisy so vividly. The officialdom is no less storm than the commercial market, and the fight is also tragic. Most people lose their jobs, and most people climb up by the heads of their benefactors.
Chapter completed!