Monster Apartment

Chapter 24: Gu Bai seemed to have smelled the wonderful copper aroma of money.

Si Yiming never expected that Zhai Liangjun would look at the children, that's what he actually saw!

Didn't you see Gu Bai almost scared silly!

Of course Zhai Liangjun, the shrewd fox, had discovered it.

He also didn't expect Gu Bai to be so courageous.

So after he showed his face at random, he dragged Gu Bai, who was frightened by the surging media and flashlights, to "chuck" the soles of his feet and ran away.

Gu Bai was dragged and ran by Zhai Liangjun, and finally recovered and pointed the way to Zhai Liangjun, who was running around in the park because he didn't recognize the way.

The two men cautiously poked their heads out behind the small door hidden as an exit for the employees and looked around. They confirmed that there was no one alike, and left the main battlefield like a thief.

Zhai Liangjun watched Gu Bai's movements stiff with fright, and while unpacking the dried fruit, he wondered if it was a rabbit spirit if he was so courageous.

But when he smelled Gu Bai's body, it was not the smell of rabbits.

The fox is also a canine, and his sense of smell is quite keen, but he has never been able to distinguish what kind of monster Gu Bai is.

I couldn't smell it when I didn't enter the growth period before, but now my aura is like a light bulb in the growth period, and I still can't smell it.

Gu Bai's own breath is as if it is completely integrated into the world, tasteless and transparent, making people confused.

Zhai Liangjun was too lazy to spy on the race of the little monster. He dismantled the dried fruit and said to Gu Bai: "Come open your mouth, ah--"

Gu Bai's mind was still buzzing with the surging sound just now. Hearing Zhai Liangjun's words, he opened his mouth obediently: "Ah--"

Zhai Liangjun was so cute that he was trembling with his liver. After feeding a dried fruit, he rubbed the behaving boy vigorously.

Oh my goodness.

In the future, I will also raise such a cute little monster! !

Zhai Liangjun thought excitedly while rubbing Gu Bai.

It's better to wait for Huang Yining to come back and ask for mating! !

Gu Bai didn't know what waste material Zhai Liangjun was thinking about when he was rubbing him. The dried fruit tasted very good. When he chewed, he felt a soft warmth spreading from the tip of his heart to his limbs. skeleton.

The fierce heartbeat and slightly stiff limbs gradually returned to normal with this warmth.

Gu Bai simply felt that the dried fruit was full of sugar, and he was shocked if he ate it.

He was greatly relieved, moved his limbs and rescued himself from Mr. Zhai's arms.

In human society, monsters must also act in accordance with the basic law-for example, in a human society with cameras all over, casual use of spells is not allowed.

Zhai Liangjun rubbed Gu Xiaobai's hand away, and then, in accordance with the Basic Law of Survival of Monsters Into Human Society, pulled Gu Bai into the parking lot dodgingly.

"What happened to so many people just now...?" Gu Bai asked in a low voice.

Zhai Liangjun happily replied: "I helped you get a lot of popularity!"

"Hey?" Gu Bai was stuffed into the co-driver by Zhai Liangjun and conditioned his seat belt. Thinking of Zhai Liangjun's series of operations this morning, he suddenly said, "Did you post the video on Weibo?"

"Yes!" Zhai Liangjun smiled and took the driver's seat. "When you get tickets for this exhibition, it is estimated that you will be robbed in an instant."

Gu Bai was surprised by the appeal.

It is worthy of throwing a brick casually, half of the people who hit him are the national husband who is a fan of his girlfriend.

"Thank you Mr. Zhai!"

Gu Bai felt that Zhai Liangjun was really a super good man invincible in the universe.

"Small things, little things." Zhai Liangjun was proud, and he secretly poked to Gu Bai after he was so proud, "Just turn around and help me speak nice things in front of Si Yiming."

Si Yiming's attitude will directly affect the future of the Demon Monster Streaming Company he is preparing!

Zhai Liangjun felt that he had to maintain an obedient and well-behaved posture during the recent period of time.

If you add Gu Xiaobai's kind words, which are valued by Si Yiming, wouldn't it be a good deal.

Zhai Liangjun started the car, feeling happy.

Gu Bai was about to take out his phone to scan Weibo, and when he heard Zhai Liangjun's words, he blinked gently.

Although he felt that saying good things didn't affect Mr. Si's subjective judgment, nor did it affect Zhai Liangjun's behaving as if he had something to do, he still nodded and agreed to Mr. Zhai's request.

Just to say a few good things, Gu Bai praised Zhai Liangjun's absolute true feelings and no adulteration at all.

Because Mr. Zhai is a good person!

Gu Bai and Zhai Liangjun returned home happily and met Si Yiming as soon as the elevator door opened.

Gu Bai thought that he had just agreed to Zhai Liangjun's words, and Mr. Chongsi waved his hand happily, and then hopped all the way to Si Yiming.

Si Yiming looked at Gu Bai's joy, and thought of the news headline photos he had just seen.

It seemed that he was not afraid of recovering well, Si Yiming thought, then raised his head and gave Zhai Liangjun a cool look.

The vixen who was suddenly attacked by his eyes was full of question marks.

Gu Bai said with a little excitement: "Mr. Si, Mr. Si, Mr. Zhai is so amazing, it has helped the Art Expo Center to attract a lot of popularity!"

After hearing the words, Si Yiming looked up at Zhai Liangjun again, his aggression in his eyes was reduced a lot.

Zhai Liangjun was heartbroken at Si Yiming's naked double mark.

Gu Bai was still saying: "I just checked Weibo on my way back, and many people praised that my two walls were well painted and that I was so awesome!"

It's great to be recognized and praised by everyone!

Gu Bai had a sense of accomplishment and happiness. It was not enough to send several text messages to his dad, and it was not easy to disturb Zhai Liangjun who was driving. Now that he saw Si Yiming, he couldn't control himself.

Si Yiming looked at Gu Bai whose cheeks were flushed with joy because of a little praise and approval. After thinking about it, he raised his hand and rubbed his head.

The first touch is soft and smooth, and the furry is slightly warm.

Si Yiming felt that the hand feels pretty good. He rubbed Gu Bai's head like a cat. When Gu Bai had finished sharing his joy endlessly, he paused and simply encouraged: "Keep it up."

"Huh!" Gu Bai nodded, and then asked, "What would Mr. Si want to eat tomorrow morning?"

Si Yiming thought about this question very seriously, and then replied: "Mango pudding."

Gu Bai wrote it down.

Si Yiming put down the hand covering Gu Bai's head and watched Gu Bai happily greet Zhai Liangjun to go home for dinner, and then turned his gaze to Zhai Liangjun, the fox's scalp tightened.

Si Yiming and Zhai Liangjun looked at each other for a long time, and finally said slowly, "Good job."

After speaking, he closed the door and went home.

The vixen, who has been beaten and never praised for hundreds of years, was shocked for a long time by the phrase "nice job", and finally entered Gu Bai's house like a wandering spirit.

As soon as Gu Bai turned his head, he saw Zhai Liangjun with a blank expression on his face.

"What's wrong, Mr. Zhai?"

Zhai Liangjun slapped his thigh: "I suddenly think Si Yiming is pretty good too!"

Gu Bai's face was full of question marks, and he thought for a while: "Will the Mr. Si also be called over for dinner?"

Zhai Liangjun immediately retracted his hand on his thigh, turning his face faster than turning a book: "No!"

Gu Bai nodded, turned around and went to the kitchen.

He didn't mind eating with Si Yiming, but he knew very well that Zhai Liangjun and Si Yiming would have indigestion at the same table.

When Mr. Zhai goes out to work next time, maybe he can try to invite Mr. Si to eat at home.

Maybe you can really catch the European spirit of some big guys and make a fortune.

Sitting on the sofa in the living room, Zhai Liangjun turned on the TV very comfortably, enjoying the entertainment news he had set off.

The screen of Gu Bai's phone on the coffee table was on, and the caller ID flashed on it.

Gu Bai turned his mobile phone to silent in the car.

After making headlines with Zhai Liangjun, his mobile phone became very busy-messages sent from various social accounts, some probing and close text messages, and some direct calls.

But Gu Bai is not very familiar with these people.

He just politely responded to a few seniors and elder sisters who had taken care of him during the university, and then turned to mute, did not answer and did not answer the phone.

Gu Bai didn't turn it off, because he was worried that if his father suddenly appeared again, he would call or text him and he wouldn't know the first time.

Gu Bai made a big meal for Mr. Zhai, who had helped a lot, and made some small desserts after the big meal.

After sending away Mr. Zhai, who was so full and happy that he was about to wag his tail, he hurried up to the second floor again, ready to start preparing the canvas for Mr. Si's oil painting.

From the drawer of the cabinet with many painting tools, he took out a three-meter-wide and two-meter-long Yulu hemp canvas, carefully stretched and flattened it, fixed the inner frame on the wall and nailed the canvas, and then again Turned out the primer.

That's right!

He is going to paint a six-square-meter oil painting for the father of the sponsor, enough to be a mural!

Because Mr. Si told him that the specifications are drawn casually.

In order to show his sincerity, of course Gu Bai wanted to paint a picture that was enough to shock Mr. Si.

Doesn't it mean that rich people like huge large paintings, because they look so visually striking and quite compelling.

Therefore, Gu Bai decided to paint such a painting full of visual impact and wanted to be in line with the aesthetics of the rich.

Mr. Si certainly couldn't think of such a small line drawing that the finished product could have this-so big!

Gu Bai stepped on the stool and carefully applied primer to the canvas, his posture was as careful as lettering on rice grains.

After applying the primer, it will take a day or two to leave it for a day or two. The canvas area is too large and it is estimated that it will take longer.

Gu Bai still has other things to do.

For example, if a certain treasure wants to be painted custom-made, one of the two who wants watercolor has made up his mind to buy it.

Gu Bai received a deposit and started painting with relatively simple watercolors.

Gu Bai worked conscientiously, painting on the wall during the day, and painting on paper at night when he went home, and took the time to go to the place introduced by his brother to customize the frame and the inner frame of the oil painting for Mr. Si.

Every night when he goes to bed, Gu Bai feels that this is simply his ideal life.

Mr. Zhai seems to be determined to be his back pendant recently. He goes to work with him every day, even if he is so bored that he can only play with fun and never give up.

At the end of the S City Art Expo Center project, Professor Gao's team unexpectedly received a big red envelope from the boss.

Because of Mr. Zhai's wave of show operations, not only did the tickets during the first opening of the exhibition not be sold out, many people rushed to this pre-opening exhibition hall, and took the initiative to look for them to participate in the exhibition.

So far, the second exhibition hall has been opened!

For Gu Bai, who brought Mr. Zhai over and did a free wave of publicity, the boss's red envelope was very generous, and he said that if the exhibition goes well, they will be given a bonus.

After the big red envelope from the boss, Gu Bai also got the small money for project settlement and the big red envelope the teacher gave him!

Gu Bai was moved to tears by the generosity of his teachers and capitalists. He took the bank card into which the big red envelope and the project salary was entered, and stepped on the newly-purchased small ladder with high morale, facing the already made canvas. , Officially dropped the first pen.

For Mr. Secretary's stock! !

For the toilet on the outskirts of S city! !

In order to be able to have the confidence to spend money to hold a solo exhibition in the future! !

Gu Bai, who possessed a large sum of capital in one breath, felt like he was fascinated by his pen, and the tip of his nose seemed to have smelled the wonderful copper aroma of money.

The author has something to say: Gu Bai: Smell is the fragrance of money.

Si Yiming: It's the scent of Pixiu.

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