Monster Apartment

The first draft of the completion requirements do not need much, mainly to be able to understand on their own.

Gu Bai took a pencil to paste a pile of messy lines, and then took a heavy colored charcoal pen to draw a rough outline and pattern in the pile of messy lines that only he could understand. He dropped the pen and rushed downstairs to wash.

There's still time to bake some bread.

Gu Bai Chengtian prepares a love breakfast for his teachers and senior brothers. Today's is pineapple bag.

Of course, the golden father can't forget.

Gu Bai went out with his bag on his back and went to Si Yiming's house with a pineapple bag. As soon as he was ready to press the doorbell, he thought of seeing Mr. Si's lack of sleep yesterday morning.

Gu Bai thought about it. He went back to the house and took a plastic bag and transparent glue. He put the wrapped bread into the plastic bag and hung it on the doorknob of Si Yiming's house. He tied a knot firmly.

Then he tore a Book finger, wrote "to Mr. Si" on it, and pasted it on the plastic bag.

After all this, Gu Baixi Zizi went to the park to start work.

Looking at the end of July, Gu Bai's two walls finally came to an end.

He didn't feel slovenly sitting cross legged on the floor, the whole person huddled in the corner, with the color of connecting the wall and the ground.

The color of the bottom and the edge is very important. It's about whether the connection between the wall and the rear scene will make people feel disobedient.

Gu Bai finished painting the bottom edge in one fell swoop, stood up, turned the parasol on his head, stepped back a few steps, and looked at the paint which was quickly dried by direct sunlight. After losing its moisture and oil content, it gradually integrated with the marble square floor.

Now, the last bit of disobedience is gone!

Gu Bai threw the brush and palette in his hand into the bucket, turned his head excitedly and ran to the side where the elder martial brothers were. He ran and hopped all the way and happily told the elder martial brothers that he was finished!

The elder martial brothers gave up their work and went to Gu Bai's two walls.

Gu Bai's two walls are only painted on the front, while the back is reserved for signature wall.

When the senior brothers saw the finished products, they smacked their lips: "these two walls are eleven thousand square. It's really no waste for you."

"I feel less." Another continued, "it's worth the money."

"Plus Xiaobai's hard work for us..." master brother calculated, "which walls did Xiaobai draw?"

"These two sides, plus the base of No. 4, half of No. 8 and one whole of No. 9."

If Gu Bai really came here to study, there is nothing wrong with the idea that he should be divided into 111 square meters. There are still many students who can't get a cent from studying with their teachers and elder martial brothers. It's been years for him to share 30000 yuan.

But now the situation is different. Gu Bai is solely responsible for nearly 10 square meters of two walls. From design to painting on the wall, the whole process has been completed. In addition to the workload of other walls, it is reasonable to say that he should not only take this price.

It's not the same thing for those who come here to study and work.

In terms of the workload and fineness of these two walls, the average of one thousand is also less.

"Go and consult with the teacher." The elder martial brother said.

Gu Bai was ready to help the elder martial brothers with his painting tools. When he heard them say so, he was stunned: "do you want to give me more money?"

Elder martial brother nodded: "yes."

Gu Bai looked at the two walls and thought about it. He didn't know whether to agree or refuse.

"Don't think about it. Let the teacher want to go." The elder martial brother helped to carry some painting tools.

Several other elder martial brothers took down the large sunshade and said with a smile, "our teacher is not short of money. If he wants to see a work like you, he may be too happy to find the north."

"Yes." The elder martial brother nodded and said, "the first time I came out to work, I finished two walls independently. You are the only one."

Professor Gao has done this kind of poverty alleviation work before, which means to bring students who are not willing to change careers and can't find jobs to study in their own team, not to mention bearing the heavy burden of two walls when they study. Most people can't even stay in the team after the project is over.

Gu Bai was embarrassed by the words from the left to the right of the elder martial brothers. He carried the toolbox, pursed his lips, his eyes were bright, his cheeks were red, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

He was so shy that he even laughed with a hint of secret joy - though he could not hide his elder martial brothers' eyes.

As soon as the elder martial brothers saw Gu Bai like this, they began to sigh that the younger martial brother was so lovely.

They all the way back to the labyrinth wall nonsense, said Gu Bai simply want to find a crack to drill in, just grinning to stop.

At lunch time, the elder martial brothers told the teacher what had happened. Professor Gao came back after a round of reading. As expected, he couldn't see his eyes with a smile. He waved his hand and said to increase the money.

The contract can't be changed, but it doesn't prevent a big red envelope after the end.

The elder martial brothers were very supportive and clapped their hands one after another.

"By the way, Xiaobai, what are your plans for the future?"

"Why?" Gu Bai was asked this question. He frowned and thought for a long time, "I just want to draw."

Elder martial brother asked, "do you want to engage in pure art?"

Gu Bai simply hopes to paint freely, but he also knows that the premise of painting freely is not to worry about material.

He was a bit distressed: "yes, but I still have to earn money."

After he said this, the elder martial brothers around looked at Professor Gao.

Professor Gao, who had just decided to increase the money, waved: "then stay in the team!"

Gu Bai was stunned.

The elder martial brother said, "but our team is not a regular studio. We don't have a base salary. We basically exchange resources in private. If I have no time, you can do it. If you have no time, I can do it. If you have a big job, you can work together and make money."

Gu Bai was confused for a while before he realized what the elder martial brothers and the teacher meant.

"Can I stay?" Gu Bai pointed to himself, incoherent, "but I just graduated... Also... That..."

"No one's against it. Your level is very good, but you are not qualified. Don't doubt yourself." The elder martial brother said.

Gu Bai is different from those who were brought by teachers in the past.

His painting level and personality are very good, mainly because his temperament is very compatible with the people in the team, and no one will object to staying in the team.

Gu baileng looked at them, then sniffed, silently lowered his head, moved his chopsticks, then quickly raised his head, said thank you with a little cry, and then suddenly lowered his head to cook.

The elder martial brother sitting next to him patted him on the back and gave him some chopsticks so that he would not eat rice all the time. The hand that fell on Gu Bai's back gently patted him to comfort him.

Sure enough, even if you live in such a good house and enjoy such good service, the younger martial brother is still the poor and lonely one.

The little one is soft and easy to move, and occasionally has red eyes.

It's rare that I haven't been dazzled by flashiness.

Other people in the room thought with emotion that they would no longer poke Gu Bai's tears. After eating, they took the younger martial brother to work.

What moves and what is silent is too idle!

Get busy and see if you have time to cry.

The effect of stopping crying was immediate. A few minutes ago, my younger martial brother, who was still red eyed and sniffing, now has been busy with his tools.

By the end of the afternoon, Gu Bai had returned to normal. He took a ride to the library of s city. Before getting off the bus, he asked where to customize the picture frame in s city. After getting several addresses, he happily said goodbye to the senior brothers.

He stayed in the library until nine o'clock in the evening and left contentedly with a pile of transcribed materials.

——It was not until he breathed a little cool air in the night that Gu Bai seemed to recover from the sour and moving atmosphere. He was surprised to find that he was able to stay in the team and had many opportunities that his peers could not have.

He gave up the sour feeling that touched his heart, just like a happy bird, as if he was going to fly in the next second!

Kyushu shanhaiyuan security brother found that this little guy always seems very happy, as if his life is always full of surprises.

Except for the first time when I met someone strange and introverted, every time I met later, the little guy seemed to be a little happier than the previous one. This introverted little monster was always shy and didn't mean to share happiness with him.

The younger brother of the security guard poked his head out of the security booth and asked him, "what's good today?"

"I succeeded in staying in the teacher's team!" Gu Bai said, turning over the access control card in his backpack and passing the remaining packet of biscuits to the security brother.

Security brother is often fed intermittently by Gu Bai. Gu Bai hands it to him and he simply takes it.

In fact, most of the time he didn't understand where Gu Bai was happy, but every time Gu Bai shared with him, he could always feel each other's happiness together.

This is a very gentle little monster.

The little brother of the security guard was gnawing at the biscuit and thinking.

It's a pity that they are so close to Si Yiming that few monsters dare to play with him.

Back home, Gu Bai sat in the large studio on the second floor, looking at the rough draft he had drawn this morning. He spread out a piece of drawing paper again, looking for the information he had consulted today, while determining the composition elements other than the main body.

To give Si Yiming's painting, whether it is the use of materials or strokes, as well as the degree of care, can not be a little perfunctory.

Gu Bai is not sure about the style of the picture. He can only decide the composition of the picture these days, and then send it to his boss, that is, Mr. Si.

By the way, he has to draw a design of the picture frame.

Gu Baizheng pondered over the elements of composition, and the prompt sound came from the computer.

He stood up from behind the easel, shook the mouse, and saw that the chat software of some treasure was flashing a prompt.

Several inquiries came in a row.

Gu Bai opened it one by one, and found that they all came to ask why they didn't have any new paintings recently. He said he wanted to buy them, otherwise it would be OK to customize them, and asked for a price.

Gu Bai looked at the windows and knocked twice on the keyboard. He couldn't help looking at what day it was today. His fortune was so prosperous.

He thought and thought, and finally his eyes fell on the easel, and then he touched his ass.

... can't it be because he was spanked in a dream?

Gu Bai thought, and immediately felt a little sorry.

If that's the case, he should be beaten a few times before he wakes up.