Monster Apartment

Gu Bai feels that the apartment building is very cold these days.

When Ms. Huang was filming outside, Mr. Zhai said that his spirit had been seriously damaged and he decided to go out for a long walk, while Mr. Si, who was opposite, disappeared after taking the dessert.

The other houses on this floor are empty. The upper and lower floors are full, but the sixth floor is empty.

Mr. Zhai said that this is because Si Yiming lives on this floor.

Gu Bai's mural design boss passed, and Gu Bai was temporarily out of the position of starting for the elder martial brothers and was responsible for the two walls alone.

The money for the wall is also included. He can get more than 40000 yuan for this project.

Save money for a year.

But today Gu Bai doesn't go to the park, because it's time for him to take graduation photos.

At ten o'clock, Gu Bai had a little sleep.

His popularity in school is very weak. When he is in group activities, he is always plain and light, without any passion, and he is not keen to participate in social activities. Every day is the dormitory studio, and the only thing he likes is to go to other painting majors.

Everyone knows that Gu Bai of mural painting department is a scholar and a poor man.

Those who are able to engage in the art industry are certainly well-off, although their families are not particularly rich. Poor students like Gu Bai, who don't have a dime in their pocket and occasionally need to set up stalls in the pedestrian street, are rare throughout the s City Academy of fine arts.

Gu Bai Chengtian is very busy. If he has no time to socialize, he will not be popular.

In addition to the teachers are particularly fond of this clever and nimble students, Gu Bai is like a transparent person among his peers.

In the same way, Gu Bai is not keen on taking graduation photos, and he can't understand those who cry bitterly for graduation.

After taking graduation photos, the campus graduation summary speech organized by the school was held in the stadium.

Gu Bai was wearing a bachelor's uniform, holding his diploma and degree certificate, wearing a black bachelor's cap, sitting cross legged on the lawn of the school football field, playing with his mobile phone carelessly.

Gu Bai did not care who was speaking on the rostrum or what he said.

Just as the bachelor's hat can block the sun a little bit, Gu Bai simply took the mobile phone to inquire about the dragon's information.

The paintings he participated in have also been painted, and the wall design of the s City Art Exhibition Center has also been completed and passed. Now he can finally spare his hand and think about the paintings Mr. Si wants.

The main body of the ink painting given by Si Yiming is a ferocious roaring dragon head, but a dragon tail and four claws can be seen behind it.

The main body has not been specially drawn, but if you look carefully, there are also a few shallow lines that slightly outline the lines of the trunk.

The rough lines show that the protagonist in the painting doesn't look like a dragon in the traditional sense.

It's not like a dragon. It's got a dragon head.

Gu Bai can only look up the information. He can't draw a dragon. After all, what people want is not a dragon.

Gu Bai is not willing to be careless when he is such a rich customer. His professional ethics and painting spirit do not allow him to be perfunctory.

He wanted to ask Si Yiming directly, but unfortunately he didn't have the contact information of Si Yiming. He knocked on the door, but he was not in.

Thinking of Mr. Si's saying that he will not be here recently, Gu Bai can only look up the information by himself.

But after this investigation, he found that there are quite a lot of guys with dragon heads.

Gu Bai's face was bitter and worried.

The students nearby are complaining that wearing bachelor's clothes can make a fool of themselves in the sun.

Gu Bai's attention moved away from the mobile phone, looked at the students next to him, then looked at the students on the other side, and found that they were all so hot that sweat appeared on their faces.

Gu Bai didn't feel the heat at all. He felt it on his forehead and face, and even it was cold. He couldn't feel the heat at all.

Gu Bai's constitution is naturally cool, but he doesn't take it with him.

He suddenly recalled that when he went to paint murals these days, he didn't seem to feel that the hot sun above his head was so stinging.

Gu Bai looked at his hands with some doubts, thinking that he was not like this before.

He still remembers that before he moved into the apartment a few days ago, when the sun was not as strong as July, he was so hot that his palms were sweating, and he misted the address note that his father sent him.

What's going on?

Gu Bai rubbed his dry palm and was puzzled.

When Gu Bai was thinking about what was going on, a fierce scream suddenly broke out around him, which made him shiver.

He looked up and saw Zhai Liangjun standing on the rostrum.

Zhai Liangjun seems to have been invited to work seriously. There are many contacts between S City Academy of fine arts and S City Academy of drama. Zhai Liangjun's resume clearly says that he graduated from s City Academy of drama.

The Academy of Fine Arts offers majors such as film and television scene and lighting design. Occasionally, students of these majors will cooperate with the Academy of drama to complete some small programs and micro videos.

These are all students with ideas, which have nothing to do with Gu Bai.

Gu Bai listens to Zhai Liangjun's speech on the stage. He obviously recites the manuscript, but Zhai Liangjun makes it witty. The art students who have just been withered by the sun are more enthusiastic than the sun overhead.

Gu Bai thought that Zhai Liangjun was so familiar with Si Yiming that he might know what was in his painting.

——After all, it's good enough to be beaten without getting angry.

Gu Bai doesn't understand this friendship very well, but Zhai Liangjun is sure to be familiar with Si Yiming.

Mr. Si also told him to come to Mr. Zhai for anything.

It seems that although he played hard, he was still very trusting from the bottom of his heart.

Gu Bai quietly listened to Zhai Liangjun's speech in his gentle and magnetic voice, mainly about the road to success, to set up a bright and beautiful future for these students who have just left the ivory tower and entered the society.

After listening to the collective dissolution, Zhai Liangjun did not leave, was quickly surrounded by a large group of fans, surrounded by a large circle, with this squeeze.

Gu Bai looked at it and decided that it would be better to go home at night and find Mr. Zhai.

Otherwise, it's OK to send a message.

The monitor said in a loud voice in the noise that after graduation, we went to have a meal in the evening, and we couldn't miss any of them. The hotel had ordered something.

This kind of thing is always automatically blocked.

But the monitor's eyes were sharp. As soon as he saw that he was going to leave, he was so angry that he yelled: "Gu Bai! stop! Dinner party

This voice is quite loud, full of Zhongqi, from the bottom of my heart, it was Shengsheng who suppressed the screams of all the fans.

Gu Bai was so frightened by the sound that he looked round at the monitor. Finally, he stopped and went out of the stadium with a few sporadic people in the class who didn't surround Zhai Liangjun.

Before dinner, they will continue to walk around the campus and take photos.

Gu Bai was at the end of the line as a little transparency, and no one invited him to take a picture. Most of the time, he was asked to take a picture.

Gu Bai didn't have any special feelings about this. He had been used to this situation for a long time.

When Gu Bai took photos and handed his mobile phone back to the monitor, he heard someone calling him: "Gu Xiaobai!"

Gu Bai and a group of students looked over and found that it was a suspicious person wearing a hood, sunglasses and a mask on a hot day.

Others didn't recognize it, but Gu Bai did.

It's Zhai Liangjun. He goes to Gu Bai, touches his pocket, and takes out a package of snacks that Gu Bai is very familiar with. The packaging is very familiar with.

Gu Bai took it and asked, "aren't you far away?"

"Just back." Zhai Liangjun said, "I'm going to leave again later. I just came to say hello when I saw you."

Zhai Liangjun did go a long way to Inner Mongolia.

In fact, the main purpose is to ask the monsters who do this kind of snacks in that area whether they have the idea of opening a joint online shop.

By the way, I went to the local monster market and bought a bunch of snacks. When I came back, I put two in my pocket and fed Gu Xiaobai.

Gu Bai nodded and took a look at the students who were looking at him. He took out his mobile phone, opened the album and handed it to Zhai Liangjun.

"Why?" Zhai Liangjun looked down and said, "isn't this the portrait of Si Yiming?"

"Yes." Gu Bai nodded and was very happy that Zhai Liangjun recognized it as Si Yiming's painting. "Do you know what's in the painting?"

Zhai Liangjun said, "Si Yiming!"

Gu Bai was stunned

"That's it." Zhai Liangjun explained.

Gu Bai suddenly said, "it's Chen."

Zhai Liangjun nodded. As soon as he was ready to say something, a scream came from the distance, calling his name.

Gu Bai and Zhai Liangjun were all bluffed, and Zhai Liangjun jumped like a burning butt, leaving a good-bye, then he smeared oil on the soles of his feet and ran away.

The group of students not far away from Gu Bai also reacted and looked at Gu Bai.

"Is that Zhai Liangjun?"

"Gu Bai, do you know Zhai Liangjun?"

"What's your relationship?"

Gu Bai looked at the students who suddenly became enthusiastic, pursed his lips and shook his head.

But his refusal did not stop the enthusiasm of these students.

Their side tapping and spying on Gu Bai lasted until the dinner time. Finally, under Gu Bai's repeated refusal and silence, they withdrew their attention to him.

The atmosphere of the dinner party is quite lively, and Gu Bai, as a student bully who is only liked by the teacher, is not keen to participate in it.

He was gnawing at the watermelon slices in silence, while looking at the CCTV news broadcast behind the big round table.

The war in the Middle East is playing on the top. After the war reporter transferred the live line, a shell roared down and exploded 100 meters away from the camera.

With the sound of a huge gun, the camera zoomed in so clearly that it could even see the remains of the trench.

There was a figure in the gray, moving very fast, holding a chicken like thing in the dust.

The figure's head was exposed in the smoke, and his face was stained with dust and blood. He looked very miserable, and could not tell what his face looked like.

But Gu Bai, who has studied figure painting for many years, can see who this person is at a glance.

The watermelon flake in his hand "PATA" fell on the desktop, looking at the TV picture that had been switched with shock and gape.

Si, Mr. Si?!