Monster Apartment

The completion requirements of the first version of the draft do not need to be much, mainly to be able to understand by yourself.

Gu Bai took a pencil to paste a bunch of messy lines, and took a heavy-colored charcoal pen to draw a rough outline and pattern in the bunch of messy lines that only he could understand, and then threw down the pen and rushed to it. Go downstairs to wash.

There is still time to bake a few breads.

Gu Bai changed his tricks to prepare a loving breakfast for the teachers and brothers. Today's is pineapple buns.

Of course, the gold master's father cannot forget either.

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

Gu Bai thought for a while, went back to the house and took a plastic bag and transparent glue, put the packaged bread into the plastic bag and hung it on the doorknob at the door of Si Yiming's house, and fastened a knot firmly. .

Then he tore a piece of the notebook, wrote "To Mr. Si" on it, and pasted it on the plastic bag.

After doing all this, Gu Bai went to the park with joy and started construction.

Seeing that July is about to halfway, Gu Bai's two walls have finally come to an end.

He sat cross-legged on the ground without being too sloppy at all, and the whole group shrank in the corner of the wall, brushing the color that connects the wall and the ground stroke by stroke.

The color of the bottom and the edge is very important, it is related to whether the connection between the wall and the rear scene will make people feel inconsistent.

Gu Bai finished painting the bottom edge in one go. He stood up and turned the parasol over his head. He stepped back a few steps, watching the paint that dried quickly by direct sunlight. After losing the moist water and oil content, gradually It blends with the marble square floor.

Now, the last bit of disobedience is gone!

Gu Bai threw the brush and color palette in his hand into the bucket, turned his head with excitement, and ran to the side where the brothers were, running and jumping all the way, excitedly telling the brothers that he was finished!

The elder brothers were very generous, put down their work one after another, and went to the two walls of Gu Bai in a swarm.

Only the front of Gu Bai’s two walls was painted, and the back was reserved for signature walls.

The seniors slapped their lips when they saw the finished product: "The two walls are leveled with one thousand and one for you. There is really no waste at all."

"It feels less." Another continued, "It's worth the money."

"Plus the skills Xiaobai gave us..." Big Brother said, "Which walls have Xiaobai painted?"

"These two sides, plus the number four as the base, half of the number eight, and the entire number nine."

If Gu Bai really came to study, it would be understandable to give him 110 square meters. There are many people who can't get a penny from studying with the teachers and brothers. If he is 30,000, he can be praised for several years. Up.

But now the situation is different. Gu Bai was solely responsible for the two walls for nearly ten square meters. From design to painting on the wall, it was completely rounded. In addition to the workload of the other walls, it is reasonable to say that this price should not be the only price. .

Those who come to learn the qualifications and those who come to work are two different things.

As far as the workload and fineness of these two walls are concerned, one thousand and one square meter is less.

"Go and discuss with the teacher." Senior brother said.

Gu Bai was carrying the drawing tools and was going to help the seniors. Hearing what they said, he was stunned: "You want to add more money?"

The senior nodded: "Yes."

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

"Don't think about it, let the teacher want to go." The big brother helped carry some drawing tools.

Several other seniors removed the large parasols and said with a smile: "Our teacher is not short of money. He may be so happy that he can't find Beibei if he wants to see a work like yours."

"That's right." Senior brother nodded and said, "The first time I came out to work, I completed the two walls independently. You are the only one."

Professor Gao has done this kind of poverty alleviation in the past, which means that he will bring students who are unwilling to change careers and can’t find a job to study in his team, not to mention the burden of two walls when studying, most of the people You can't even stay in the team after the project is over.

Gu Bai was embarrassed by the words from left to right by the seniors. He held the toolbox and pressed his lips. His eyes were shiny, his cheeks were flushed, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

He was so shy that he even smiled with a surreptitious hint of joy-although he couldn't hide the eyes of the seniors at all.

When the brothers saw Gu Bai doing this, they all changed their conversations, and began to feel that the little brother was so cute.

They pulled all the nonsense all the way back to the maze wall, saying that Gu Bai almost wanted to find a place to get in, only then smiled and stopped.

At lunch, the seniors told the teacher about the matter. Professor Gao came back after watching a circle, and he smiled so hard that he could not see his eyebrows. He waved his hand and said to add money.

The contract cannot be changed, but it does not prevent you from wrapping a big red envelope after it ends.

The seniors were very supportive and applauded one after another.

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

"Hey?" Gu Bai was stopped by this question. He frowned and thought for a while, "I just want to paint."

Brother asked: "Do you want to do pure art?"

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

He was a little distressed: "Forget it, but you still have to make money."

After he finished saying this, the surrounding seniors all looked at Professor Gao.

Professor Gao, who just decided to add money, waved his hand: "Then stay in the team!"

Gu Bai was taken aback.

The senior brother said: "But our team is not a formal studio. There is no basic salary. It is basically a private exchange of resources. If I have no time, you can do it. If you have no time, I will do it. If you have any time, I will work together. Then it means to divide the money."

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

"I, I, I, can I stay!" Gu Bai pointed to himself, speaking incoherently, "but I just graduated...and...that..."

"No one opposes, your level is very good, it's just a bit short of qualifications, don't doubt yourself." Senior Brother said.

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

His drawing 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 Bai stared at them blankly, then sniffed, lowered his head silently and moved his chopsticks, then quickly raised his head, whispered thank you with a slight cry, and then lowered his head violently. Grilled rice.

The big brother sitting next to him patted him on the back, and gave him a few chopsticks to prevent him from eating the rice, and the hand that fell on Gu Bai's back gently patted him to comfort him.

Sure enough, even if he lives in such a good house and enjoys such a good service, the younger brother is still the poor and lonely younger brother.

The small one, soft and soft, is particularly touched and occasionally red eyes.

It's rare that I didn't even get fascinated by the glitz.

The others in the room thought with emotion, and stopped poking Gu Bai's tears. After the meal, they took the younger brother to work.

Anything moved or silent is too idle!

Get busy and see if you still have time to cry.

The effect of stopping crying from plug work is immediate. The younger brother, who was still red eyes and sniffing his nose a few minutes ago, has already started busy with his tools now.

By the end of the afternoon, Gu Bai was already back to normal. He took the ride of his senior brother to the S city library. Before getting off the bus, he asked where the picture frame can be customized in S city. After getting several addresses, Happy to say goodbye to the brothers.

He stayed in the library until nine o'clock in the evening, holding a pile of copied materials contentedly and leaving.

——Until he breathed the slightly cooler air at night, Gu Bai seemed to have recovered from his soreness and emotion, and was pleasantly surprised to find that he was able to stay in this team and possessed many things that his classmates of the same level could not have. opportunity.

He cast aside the soreness that touched his heart, and jumped like a happy bird, as if he was about to fly in the next second!

The security guard of Jiuzhou Shanhaiyuan found that this little guy always seemed to be very happy, as if his life was always full of surprises.

Except for the first time I met an unfamiliar introvert, every time I met afterwards, the little guy seemed to be a little happier than the previous one, and this introverted little monster was always a little bit shy and didn't hesitate to share happiness with him.

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

"I succeeded in staying in the teacher's team!" Gu Bai said, flipping through the access card in his backpack, and handed the remaining packet of biscuits to the security guard by the way.

The security guard was often fed by Gu Bai intermittently. Gu Bai handed it to him, and he simply accepted it.

In fact, many times he didn't understand the point of Gu Bai's happiness, but every time Gu Bai shared with him, he could always follow the other person's happiness together.

This is a very gentle little monster.

The security guard thought while gnawing on the biscuits.

It's a pity to get close to Si Yiming, and not many monsters are destined to dare to play with him.

After returning home, Gu Bai sat in the large studio on the second floor, looking at the rough draft drawn this morning, and re-rolled out a piece of drawing paper. While searching for the materials that he consulted today, he determined that except for the main body of Pai Yao. Composition elements.

For Si Yiming's paintings, no matter the materials, brushstrokes and the degree of care, there should not be a little perfunctory.

Gu Bai is still not sure about the style of the picture. These days, he can only decide the composition first, and then send it to the boss, that is, Mr. Si.

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

As Gu Bai was thinking about the compositional elements, a reminder sound came from the computer.

He stood up from behind the easel, shook the mouse, and saw that a certain treasure's chat software was flashing prompts.

Several people's inquiries came in succession.

Gu Bai opened one point at a time, and found that they came to ask why there was no new painting recently, and said that he wanted to buy it, otherwise it would be possible to customize it, and ask for a price.

Gu Bai looked at these windows, tapped his hand on the keyboard twice, and couldn't help but look at what day it was today. The fortune was so prosperous.

He thought about it, and finally his eyes fell on the easel, and then he touched his butt.

...It can't be because of being spanked by Pai Yao in a dream, right?

Gu Bai thought, suddenly feeling a little regretful.

If this is the case, he should be beaten a few more times before waking up.

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