Monster Apartment

Chapter 15 Secretary, Mr. Secretary? !

Gu Bai felt that the apartment building was deserted these days.

Ms. Huang was filming outside, and Mr. Zhai said that his spirit had been hit hard and he decided to take a long walk, while Mr. Si, who was on the opposite side, disappeared after taking the dessert.

The other households on this floor are empty, and the upper and lower floors are obviously full, only the sixth floor is empty.

Mr. Zhai said this was because Si Yiming lived on this floor.

Gu Bai’s mural design boss passed, and Gu Bai temporarily moved away from the position of giving hands to the seniors, and was solely responsible for the two walls.

The money for the wall is also forgotten. After this project, he can get a small amount of more than 40,000.

Save a little and spend enough to eat for a year.

But Gu Bai didn’t go to the park today because it was time for him to get his certificate and take graduation photos.

Gu Bai didn’t gather until ten o’clock, and Gu Bai rarely slept for a while.

He is very unpopular in school. When in group activities, he is always plain and not passionate. He is not keen on participating in social activities. Every day is the bedroom and the studio. The only thing that can be called a hobby is to go. Of painting majors.

Everyone knows that Gu Bai from the Mural Painting Department is a schoolmaster, and everyone knows that Gu Bai is a pauper.

Those who are able to engage in the art industry, although they don’t say they are particularly wealthy at home, there are definitely well-offs. Like Gu Bai’s pockets, there is no more than a dime, and occasionally poor students who need to go to the pedestrian street to set up stalls, take a look at the art of the entire city of S Colleges are very few.

Gu Bai is busy all day long and has no time to socialize, so naturally he has no popularity.

Except that the teachers especially like this kind of well-behaved and full of aura students, Gu Bai is like a transparent person among his peers.

In the same way, Gu Bai is not keen on taking graduation photos. Gu Bai can’t understand those who feel sad because of the separation of graduation.

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

Gu Bai is wearing a bachelor’s uniform, holding a graduation certificate and degree certificate, wearing a black bachelor hat, sitting cross-legged on the school’s football field lawn, casually bowing his head playing with his mobile phone.

Gu Bai didn’t care who was speaking on the podium and what was said.

It just so happened that the bachelor’s hat could block the sun a little bit, so Gu Bai simply took the phone and inquired about the dragon’s information.

The paintings he exhibited are also finished, and the wall design of the S City Art Expo Center has been completed and passed. Now I can finally free my hands to think about the paintings Mr. Si wants.

The main body of the ink painting Si Yiming gave was a roaring dragon head, but a dragon tail and four claws could be seen behind it.

The main body’s torso is not drawn specifically, but if you look closely, there are also a few thick and light lines that slightly outline the torso.

Those rough lines seem that the protagonist in this painting does not look like a dragon in the traditional sense.

Unlike a dragon, it also has a dragon head.

Gu Bai can only check the information, he can’t draw a dragon to make a relationship, after all, what people want is not a dragon.

Gu Bai is absolutely unwilling to be sloppy with Si Yiming’s wealthy customer, and his professional ethics and painting spirit do not allow him to perfunctory.

He wanted to ask Si Yiming directly, but it was a pity that he didn’t have Si Yiming’s contact information, so he knocked on the door and he was not there.

Thinking of Mr. Si’s previous statement that he will be away soon, Gu Bai could only check the information himself.

But after checking, he found that there were quite a lot of guys with dragon heads.

Gu Bai looked bitter and worried.

The student next to him was complaining that wearing a bachelor’s uniform in the sun would be like a idiot.

Gu Bai moved his attention away from the phone, glanced at the classmate next to him, and then at the other side, and found that each of them was so hot that there was sweat on their faces.

Gu Bai didn’t feel the heat at all. He touched his forehead and face. It was even cold, and he couldn’t feel the heat at all.

Gu Tiantian was born with a cold body, but he didn’t bring a cold like this.

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

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

He still remembered that before moving into the apartment a few days ago, when the sun was not as hot as in July, he was so hot with sweat on his palms that he confused the little piece of paper with the address his dad sent him. What about it.

what happened?

Gu Bai rubbed his dry palms, puzzled.

While Gu Bai was wondering what was going on, a fierce scream suddenly broke out around him, making Gu Bai shiver.

He raised his head and saw that the person standing on the rostrum turned out to be Zhai Liangjun.

Zhai Liangjun seems to have been invited to work by Zheng Erbajing. The exchanges between S City Academy of Fine Arts and S City Drama Academy are not small. Zhai Liangjun’s resume clearly states that he is a graduate of S City Drama Academy.

The Academy of Fine Arts offers majors in film and television scenes, lighting design, and so on. Occasionally, students from these majors will cooperate with the Academy of Drama to complete some small programs and micro-videos.

These are all thoughtful students, and naturally they have nothing to do with Gu Bai.

Gu Bai listened to Zhai Liangjun’s speech on the stage. It was obviously a memorial manuscript, but Zhai Liangjun opened his mouth to say humorously. The art students who were just exposed to the sun, now they are more than the sun above their heads. Be passionate.

Gu Bai thought that Zhai Liangjun was so familiar with Si Yiming, maybe he knew what was painted in Si Yiming’s painting.

—After all, it is a relationship that is good enough to be beaten up without getting angry.

Gu Bai didn’t understand this kind of friendship very well, but Zhai Liangjun and Si Yiming were familiar with each other.

Mr. Si also told him to find Mr. Zhai if he had anything to do.

It seems that although he is playing hard, he is 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 talking about the road to success, and establishing a bright and beautiful future for these students who have just left the ivory tower and entered the society.

After listening to the group disbanded, Zhai Liangjun did not leave, and was quickly surrounded by a large group of fans, brothers and sisters, who couldn’t squeeze in with Ben.

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

Otherwise, it is okay to send a text message to ask.

Amidst the noise, the monitor said loudly that after graduation, everyone should go to have a meal at night, and that there must be a hotel booked or something.

This kind of thing Gu Bai has always been automatically blocked.

But the squad leader was sharp-eyed, and when he saw that he was about to leave, he instantly fell into anger and shouted: “Gu Bai! Stop! Have a dinner!”

The voice was quite loud, and the breath came from the heart and soul, and it actually suppressed the screams of the fans.

Gu Bai was frightened by the sound, staring roundly at the squad leader, and finally stopped, and went out of the stadium with a few people in the class who were not around Zhai Liangjun.

Before dinner, they still have to continue strolling around the campus to take pictures.

Gu Bai followed him as a small transparent at the end, and no one invited him to take a photo. Most of the time, he was troubled to help him take a photo.

Gu Bai didn’t have any special feelings about this, and he was used to this situation a long time ago.

When Gu Bai took the picture and returned the phone in his hand to the monitor, he heard someone calling him: “Gu Xiaobai!”

Gu Bai and a group of classmates turned their heads and found that it was a suspicious person wearing hooded sunglasses and masks on a hot day.

Others didn’t recognize it for a while, but Gu Bai did.

It was Zhai Liangjun. He walked up to Gu Bai, touched his pocket, and took out a pack of snacks that Gu Bai was very familiar with. The packaging was very familiar.

Gu Bai took it swiftly, with a question mark on his face: “Didn’t you go far away?”

“I just came back.” Zhai Liangjun said, “I’m leaving later. I just stopped by to say hello when I saw you.”

Zhai Liangjun did travel far away, as far as the Inner Mongolia generation.

The main purpose is actually to ask the monsters who make this kind of snacks if they have the idea of ​​opening a joint online store.

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

Gu Bai nodded, glanced at the classmates who were looking at him if there was nothing, took out the phone, opened the album, and handed it to Zhai Liangjun.

“What?” Zhai Liangjun lowered his head and glanced, “Isn’t this the portrait of Si Yiming?”

“Yes.” Gu Bai nodded, very happy that Zhai Liangjun recognized that this was Si Yiming’s painting at a glance. “Do you know what is in the painting?”

Zhai Liangjun said, “Si Yiming!”

Gu Bai was stunned: “?”

“Just Paixiao.” Zhai Liangjun explained.

Gu Bai was stunned: “It turned out to be Pai Yao.”

Zhai Liangjun nodded, and as soon as he was about to say something, there was a scream in the distance, calling his name.

Both Gu Bai and Zhai Liangjun were bluffed, and Zhai Liangjun bounced as if burning his buttocks, leaving a goodbye word and greasy 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 all together.

“Is that Zhai Liangjun?”

“Gu Bai, do you know Zhai Liangjun?”

“What’s your relationship?”

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

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

Their side percussion and spying on Gu Bai lasted until the time for dinner and dinner, and finally after Gu Bai’s repeated rejection and silence, they uninterestedly withdrew their attention from him.

The atmosphere of the dinner party was quite lively, and Gu Bai, as a schoolmaster who was only liked by teachers, was not keen to participate in it.

While silently gnawing on the slices of watermelon, he watched the CCTV, which was broadcasting the news network behind the big round table.

The war in the Middle East was being broadcasted above. After the war reporter switched the live broadcast connection, a shell screamed down and exploded 100 meters away from the camera.

With the sound of a huge cannon, the camera zoomed in quickly, so clearly that the wreckage of the trench could even be seen clearly.

In that gray area, there was a figure that moved so swiftly, with something like a chicken flapping vaguely in the dust covered in his hand.

The figure’s head was exposed in the thick smoke, and his face was stained with dust and blood. It looked so miserable that he couldn’t tell what his face looked like.

But Gu Bai, who has been studying figure painting for many years, can tell who this person is at a glance.

The watermelon slice in his hand fell on the table with a “click”, and he looked at the switched TV screen in shock and stunned expression.

Secretary, Mr. Secretary? !

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