My idol is super cute

My Idol Is Super Cute Chapter 186

"Um... the color isn't so good..." Baishang Chuuxue whispered: "There is still a little space."

"What do you think should be decorated? Let's take a look at the wallpaper." Liang Mo opened the shopping website while transferring documents to Yinglili.

"Huh? Is it okay?" Bai Shang Bixue approached Liang Mo and bent down, his head almost flush with Liang Mo's head.

With her hands on her legs, she curiously looked at the picture on the screen.

"How about this?" Liang Mo pointed to a warm-colored wallpaper: "Do you like it?"

"Very good!" Baishang Chuuxue nodded.

"What about this?" Liang Mo pointed to the brick 3D wallpaper again.

"It's also very good!" Baishang Chuuxue continued to nod.

"Choose one you like." Liang Mo left his seat.

"Okay." Baishang Chuuxue sat on the chair and looked at it one by one. Soon, she chose a linen-like wallpaper, which was mainly light gray with light black horizontal stripes on it. Just like real linen.

"This?" Liang Mo said, "There is still a chance to regret."

"This is very beautiful." Baishang Chuuxue said.

"I thought you would like pink." Liang Mo smiled and stroked her little head: "Or the green of tea."

"Wallpaper can't drink." Baishang Chuuxue pursed his mouth.

"Well, let's pick some more small accessories." Liang Mo nodded and said, "You have to tell the manager Xuexia before you get off work, your limit is not high, don't buy too much.

"Hey?" Baishang Chuuxue was stunned: "What do you mean?"

"This live broadcast room was proposed by me. We can decide how to design it. Since it's your live broadcast, of course it has to be what you like." Liang Mo said.

"I'll pick?" Baishang Chuuxue pointed at herself, and she finally reacted.

"Well, you choose, you decorate, at public expense." Liang Mo smiled.

"This...what if others don't like it?" Baishang Chuuxue was a little confused.

"Regardless of others, come as you like." Liang Mo looked back at Akwa again: "Akwa, come and have a look, you two, each of you design a live broadcast room, so that you can be comfortable with yourself The place is broadcast live."

"Ah? I have a share too?" Akwa was shocked.

She is a newcomer who has not joined the job, can she still participate in this?

This, no wonder everyone said that they were not afraid of being in the wrong bed, or that they were afraid of standing in the wrong team. There are too many benefits to be with Liang Mo!

Even in the current live broadcast room, Akwa can only recognize it.

In fact, this kind of environment is already very good, at least it can give space, not small.

"But, if other people don't like it..." Baishang Chuuxue said dumbfoundedly: "How about I ask everyone!"

"Ask, please." Liang Mo said, "I haven't decided after the time has passed, but Manager Xuexia designed it. I believe you know her taste. Basically, it turns into a white wall and puts a few pots of anti-radiation cacti. "

Baishang Chuuxue thought about Xueno's taste that requires durability, and she couldn't help shivering.

Chapter 142

Soon, Liang Mo was squeezed out.

When the two women were shopping, nothing happened to him.

The two of them were still talking about what wallpaper to use in the last second, and in the next second it became the poster that looked better, and in the next second they decided whether to put some flowers and plants.

Anyway, the funding is so much, they watch it.

Thinking of this, Liang Mo walked out of the soundproof room.

Ying Lili is still transmitting pictures and files, and I don't know how to do it today. The transmission of things is very slow.

This is a local area network, and theoretically it shouldn't.

However, Ying Lili said that it takes a while to touch the fish. The author who fishes is the real author, and the hardworking authors are all unqualified authors.

She stretched, but unfortunately there is no graceful curve...

"Senior Zecun." Liang Mo walked to Ying Lili.

"Come on, take a look at the cover of the promotional video for yourself." Ying Lili opened a picture casually.

The file was sent in a package, and it is estimated that Liang Mo has not read it inside.

The picture in front of me is a Q version of blowing snow on white, the pupils are half black and half blue, and there are two pink cautions inside. The head is big, and the expression is not sure whether it is nervous or scared. In short, it is very cute.

"Yes, thank you Senior Zecun." Liang Mo said, "Any more?"

"Well, there is one more." Ying Lili nodded.

This is a cover made for the Dead by Daylight Broadcasting. This one is much simpler. It just uses the existing character of Bai Shang Fuxue, plus the already prepared scary expression, and a base map with some designs.

Liang Mo feels that Ying Lili is definitely lazy, but there is nothing wrong with this kind of picture, and I can't just draw a new picture after blowing snow to make a show for Ying Lili. That would be too troublesome.

Because it was a promotional video, she got an original picture.

"Manager Xuexia said, there is a special performance at the end of each month. What is the line of the show? Use the original painting as much as possible!" Ying Lili said madly: "I am really a crew artist!"

"Well, in fact, I won't use Senior Zecun much in the future." Liang Mo said: "When the painting style of Senior Zecun is shown to everyone, everyone will try to follow suit and try to compare Haoyue with Firefly. Seniors in the village, as long as they have the three costs of senior Zecun, they can be used."

"You mean...someone can draw my fellow?" Ying Lili was taken aback for a moment.

In this life, she has only painted other people's fellows, and no one has painted her fellows yet.

Of course, she is talking about her painting here, not her.

If Ying Lili himself entered the book...

That is definitely not something to be happy about for her.

"Of course." Liang Mo said.

"Interesting." Ying Lili suddenly thought of a brilliant idea.

If you draw a book of blowing snow in white, you will surely kill your colleagues, right?This is the official version...

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An hour soon passed, Liang Mo looked at the following table, chatted with Ying Lili for a while, watched her draw for a while, and the time was almost there.