As soon as he finished speaking, the two of them were already prepared.
Song Chen dipped his slender brush into the paint, then placed the brush on Xiao Yang's naked upper body and slowly began to draw.
The tattoo artist crossed his arms and watched coldly, feeling indignant.
"Hmph, it's just for show. You can't possibly draw this kind of pattern. Is it really that simple for a tattoo artist to draw it?”
Song Chen turned a deaf ear to her words. He did not care about what she said. He recalled the details of the Kirin tattoo in his mind and focused on his painting.
Xiao Yang's hand lifted and the brush fell. A special black ink was dipped into Xiao Yang's muscle veins, and the outline of the Qilin slowly took shape.
As the slender tip of the pen fell, Xiao Yang did not feel any discomfort. Instead, he felt an indescribable comfort all over his body. It was as if he was bathed in the spring breeze and wanted to sleep soundly.
Ever since he started playing the role of Zhang Qi Ling, the pressure on him had increased day by day. He had not had a good sleep for a long time, and even in his dreams, he was trying to figure out Zhang Qi Ling's mental journey. He was very dedicated.
As he thought about it, Xiao Yang closed his eyes unconsciously and fell into a wonderful state of rest.
The crowd, including Best Actor Liu Pinhua, lowered their voices and looked curiously at Song Chen's tattoo.
Time ticked by. Five minutes later.
The tattoo artist had already lowered his arms. He stared at Song Chen, who was painting, with his eyes wide open. He could not help but whisper.
"Hmph, I admit that you're good at drawing, but I can do it to this extent too!”
Fifteen minutes later…
"Hiss!"
The tattoo artist had already moved closer to Song Chen and was watching his every movement.
"How…how is this possible? This didn't make sense! Could he still use this kind of drawing technique?”
Half an hour later…
Song Chen put down the brush in his hand and patted Xiao Yang, who was sleeping on the chair.
"Alright, stand up and show the others.”
"What? Director, are you done drawing?"
Xiao Yang yawned and stood up.
Xiao Yang himself did not want to sleep, but when Song Chen's brush brushed across his body, it brought about a gentle feeling.
Xiao Yang's sleepiness multiplied, and he could not resist it.
When he woke up, he felt refreshed like he had never felt before!
"Hiss!"
Suddenly, the entire room was filled with a collective gasp of cold air. Xiao Yang, who did not know what was going on, was stunned.
Xiao Yang realized that everyone in the room was staring at his chest, their eyes wide open.
It was as if he had seen something terrifying.
"You guys…"
Xiao Yang raised his left hand, wanting to ask them what was going on. However, they did not expect everyone to take a step back.
"It's moving! It's moving!"
"So scary! I feel like I came alive at that moment!"
"The flames on it look so real!! I'm a little hot!"
Xiao Yang became even more confused as he listened to everyone's words.
Liu Pinhua, who was the best actor, calmed down first with his years of experience.
Liu Pinhua forced a serious look on his face as he walked up to Xiao Yang.
"Get ready!"
"Oh, oh!"
Then, Liu Pinhua led Xiao Yang to the mirror with a touched expression on his face.
"This is…"
The moment Xiao Yang saw the mirror, he could not help but widen his eyes.
A lifelike Fire Qilin was lying on his chest!
Lion's head, antlers, tiger's eyes, moose's body, dragon's scales, ox's tail…Every part of it was so vivid that it made one feel awe at a glance!
A Qilin's head and front claws stepped on the flames in the void and coiled around Xiao Yang's chest.
The black Kirin tattoo followed Xiao Yang's body to his back. He stepped on the flames and bared his fangs and brandished his claws. It was filled with a terrifying power that looked down on the world.
Xiao Yang also understood why everyone had looked so shocked just now.
Because at the same time he moved, the Qilin head on his chest also moved slightly, as if this Qilin had come alive!
Even though he knew that it was fake, Xiao Yang could not help but feel his scalp tingle and his back heat up.
"Oh my god, Director Song is so amazing!”
" This drawing is too awesome!!"
"It really is! When Brother Yang moved just now, I thought that Qilin had come back to life!”
"Is this what a master painter looks like? As expected, a director who didn't want to be a painter couldn't become a good screenwriter!”
“……”
Liu Pinhua was also stunned. He opened his mouth, but nothing came out. In the end, he only sighed in admiration.
………………
Everyone in the crew could not help but praise Song Chen.
Song Chen said shamelessly with his hands on his hips in the face of everyone's praise.
"If you know how to talk, then say more. I can take it!”
"Hahahahaha!"
Song Chen's antics made the crew fall into a happy atmosphere. The atmosphere was harmonious.
As for the tattoo artist, he was completely shocked to the extreme. His face was dull and he couldn't even say a word.
However, Song Chen was not in the mood to pay attention to him at the moment. The production team had to hurry up.
He clapped his hands and called the stage supervisor and actors back to their senses.
"Alright, all departments, take note. Turn on camera number one and prepare for a close-up!”
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