After finally eating a steamed bun, Youyou rubbed his stomach, but he was still hungry.
[Host, you can’t eat any more, you have to keep the leftover.]
Otherwise, the host will be hungry again tomorrow morning.
'ah? '
[Hey, the host bears with it, Xixi has already thought of a way to make money.]
Youyou: ...
After struggling for a while, Youyou finally chose to listen to Xixi's words, and put the peeled steamed bun back into the refrigerator.
Looking back at the messy living room, Youyou frowned slightly.
In my memory, before Fu Shu appeared, Lingya was very kind to Yuanshen, because Yuanshen was a small painter who often stayed in a small and dark studio, and usually did the cooking and cleaning. Ling Ya.
This is the house they rented, one bedroom, one living room, one kitchen, one bathroom, and one studio. Although it sounds complete, the space is really pitifully small.
Originally, although Bai Youyou didn't earn much, he didn't have enough food, but now because of Fu Shu, no one dared to accept Yuanshen's drawings, so Yuanshen became the real thing at a fair price. The waste of rice.
If you want to talk about painting, in fact, Youyou also knows how to draw.
Because when she was a child, she was very quiet, she loved puzzles and stacking dominoes when she had nothing to do, she seldom talked, and she didn't talk to Bai Qu very much.
Later, I don't know what Bai Qu thought.
He began to let all kinds of people play the piano and draw pictures not far from her, and he didn't approach/disturb her very much, just keeping a distance that was neither too far nor too close.
'Xixi, the method of making money you mentioned is painting, right? '
[Yes, the host, although the book wearer is very powerful, it is not enough to drive the host into a desperate situation, or prevent everyone from buying the host's paintings. Let's go to the square tomorrow to set up a stall to see if we can draw for people make some money.]
Maybe a ruthless book walker can directly kill the host.
But obviously this book walker is very concerned about face-saving in normal times.
Is that so
'Hurrah. '
The thought that maybe I won't be hungry again.
Youyou laughed until he couldn't see his eyes.
Gulu Gulu drank a few more sips of water, Youyou yawned, feeling sleepy.
Walking into the bedroom softly, Youyou turned on the light, looking at Ling Ya on the bed, she was very entangled—not to mention that she was her task target, apart from this bed alone, there was no sleep in this house anymore. It's impossible for her not to sleep, but Ling Ya's attitude just now made Youyou feel a little awkward.
She has always been favored by Bai Qu.
It's so embarrassing now.
He took the pajamas, closed the door and the light, went to the bathroom to take a shower, Youyou turned a blind eye to the high-end bath products that Fu Shu sent, and directly polished his whole body with inferior soap, and washed himself thoroughly .
The system was not available when taking a shower, Youyou dried off her body, put on cotton pajamas, went back to the bedroom and lay on the bed, and said good night to Xixi with her thoughts.
[The host is also good night.]
The room gradually became silent, and there was still a faint scent of cold fragrance floating in the air. Ling Ya slowly opened her eyes, and complex lights shone in the seductive peach blossom demon.
I thought this person would gossip again after going to bed, and talked a lot with her, arguing with her, but now it seems...
She has also found that quarreling is very meaningless.
The two of them each occupied half of the bed, and there was a clear line between them. Lingya woke up first the next day, looking at Youyou, who was sleeping soundly, hugging the quilt tightly, Lingya sighed faintly after a while: She seems to have lost weight, didn't she? Have a bad time
Recently, she was introduced by Fu Shu and signed a contract with a film and television company.
Because she is a newcomer, and was brought in by Fu Shu's friend/the executives of the film and television company, so these days, the people in the company are always pushing her out.
Last night, a group of people poured alcohol on her in the name of welcoming her. If Fu Shu hadn't appeared in the end to rescue her, it would be difficult for those people to let her go.
As for Fu Shu, Ling Ya was very grateful.
She is now doing a lot of physical/vocal/performance/basic training in the company every day. Fu Shu said that after a while, she will arrange a team of agents and assistants for her. entertainment circle.
Ling Ya knew that she had neglected You You recently, but Ling Ya didn't want to give up this hard-won opportunity.
Nobility are hard to find.
Even Ling Ya who is now on the edge of the entertainment industry.
I also deeply felt how difficult the entertainment industry is.
Leaning forward and staring closely at the sleeping girl, Ling Ya touched the girl's face, straightened her hair, and softened her voice.
"Youyou, be good, don't quarrel with me anymore, okay, you have to trust me? When I become a star and settle down, I will definitely accompany you well?"
Youyou didn't hear these words, but System Xixi listened attentively.
Lifting his eyelids and looking at the unmoved favorability, System Xixi grinned, thinking that Ling Ya is extremely stingy compared to Mu Qingxue.
Speaking of Mu Qingxue, Xixi remembered the matter of the host losing his memory.
Although, it doesn't know where it went wrong, but it has to be said that sealing the host's memory is definitely beneficial to the next strategy. Just like now, the host who has not lost his memory must be clamoring and refuses to do the task.
Sighing, circling around in the system space, counting mushrooms, Xixi is listless, a little worried about the host and itself.
After putting on her clothes, washing and putting on makeup, Lingya realized that she hadn't made breakfast for a long time, so she opened the refrigerator to prepare fried eggs for sandwiches, but...
Looking at the empty refrigerator, Ling Ya frowned again.
[Favourability -3, currently 62.]
Although she was extremely terrified, Xixi kept her voice down as much as possible.
Now completely devoid of the intention of cooking and the good mood of waking up early, Ling Ya closed the refrigerator, and threw the broken hard steamed bun into the trash can.
And picked up the bag and went away angrily.
And when Youyou woke up hungry, when she opened the refrigerator and didn't see the steamed buns, she was about to cry. Her eyes were red, and she choked up and said to Xixi, "Why is this? Didn't she have Fu Shu to bring breakfast? Why did you still grab it from me?" Food, big bad, eggs? '
[…]
It seems that it still doesn't want to tell the host that the steamed bun is in the trash can.
It's just that although the system didn't say it, Youyou, who had packed up his drawing tools and was about to go out to make money, still found it when he passed the trash can.
Shaking with anger, Youyou stared at the trash can, biting her lower lip.
[Su, host, don't be angry, actually Ling Ya didn't do it on purpose.]
After all, normal people wouldn’t eat moldy/peeled steamed buns, would they
[Also, neither the host nor the original Bai Youyou told Ling Ya that 'you' have no job and have no money?]
She earnestly advised Youyou, Xixi was really afraid of her own host, so in a fit of anger, she just quit the job
You know, the current situation is pretty normal, if the host can't even bear this little suffering, then in the future...
'I know, Xixi. '
Putting down the toolbox, bending over to tie the garbage bag on the hook, Youyou took the things and went out, and threw the garbage bag into the big trash can.
'I'm not angry anymore. '
This is the first time Youyou is hungry.
In the past, with Bai Qu, she never worried about food and clothing.
Walking to the nearest square, Youyou arranged the easel, folding bench and other utensils one by one, and wrote a price list and pasted it on the easel.
A sketch is twenty, which is the price Xixi said.
However, Youyou still privately added three characters at the end.
First, give, money!
So early in the morning, in the square where people come and go, Youyou is so upright, sitting on the bench in an orderly manner, waiting and waiting, a simple and tender little face, glowing red under the sunshine of.
Not far away, there are many old people dancing neatly, cheerful and energetic square dance, and beside Youyou, there is also a white-haired old man doing Tai Chi.
Slightly narrowing his eyes, Youyou looked at this and everything strangely, if he hadn't really run out of strength, Youyou would definitely dance with him/them.
"Little girl, draw a portrait of me, grandpa."
An angry voice disturbed Youyou's thoughts.
She looked towards the source of the sound, and it was the old man practicing Tai Chi.
With a sweet smile, Youyou nodded: "Okay, I have to give the money first."
A red hundred-yuan bill was handed over to Youyou. Youyou scratched his head in embarrassment, and said to this kind-hearted old man in embarrassment.
"Grandpa, can you wait here first, I'll go and change some money."
The old man waved his hand indifferently, and spoke in a rumbling sound like thunder: "Go, little girl, the old man is here to show you the scene, and I promise no one will touch your things?!" Pat on the chest.
Youyou: ...
The old man is in good health.
After buying three steamed buns and a cup of soy milk, Youyou gave the old man 80 yuan, and put the remaining 15 yuan into a small satchel.
With the painting level of the original masters and the excellent skills of Youyou himself, it is not difficult for Youyou to make a simple sketch of a character.
While gnawing on the steamed stuffed bun, while drawing the lines, Youyou concentrated on his expression. After about an hour and a half, a vivid sketch was handed over to the old man.
Next, Youyou drew again, an elite man in a suit, a couple, a handsome boy holding a pet cat, a little girl holding a photo of her mother for Youyou to draw, of course, and that photo.
Six paintings cost one hundred yuan, and after meals, there are more than eighty yuan left.
As the sky was getting dark, Youyou touched all his belongings, and put them neatly back into the toolbox under Xixi's reminder.
'Is Bai Qu working so hard? '
Unconsciously think of Bai Qu.
In Youyou's impression, Bai Qu was busy for a while, but as she grew up, Bai Qu became more and more idle.
Lugging the toolbox home, Youyou, under Xixi's guidance, learned to buy vegetables, choose/wash vegetables, and use natural gas to cook... Well, it's the following noodles.
After eating, Youyou started to tidy up the living room.
She threw away all the unused or broken things/furniture, and tidily arranged the rest of the things, washed them and dragged them down.
Youyou finally expressed satisfaction with the brand-new living room.
'By the way, Xixi, how do I attack Ling Ya? '
The problem of food and clothing was solved, and all the things that disturbed the eyes were eliminated. After leisure, Youyou finally thought of Lingya and remembered the mission.
"Fu Shu is so powerful, he is better than me anywhere?" '
'Even Bai Qu said I'm a good-for-nothing? '
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