Monster Apartment

Chapter 15: Mr. Si? !

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Gu Bai felt that the apartment building had been deserted these days.

Ms. Huang was filming outside, and Mr. Zhai said that he was mentally damaged and decided to go out for a walk, and Mr. Si, who was opposite the door, disappeared after taking the dessert.

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

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

Gu Bai's mural design boss passed, and Gu Bai temporarily left the position of laying hands for the brothers and was in charge of the two walls alone.

The money for the wall is also calculated separately. After this project, he can get more than 40,000 small money.

Save yourself enough money for a year.

But today Gu Bai won't go to the park, because it's time for him to get a certificate and take a graduation photo.

It was not until ten o'clock that Gu Bai slept in a little sleep.

He was very unpopular at school, and he was always indifferent and had no passion during group activities, and he was not keen on participating in social activities. The painting major takes classes.

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

Those who are able to engage in the art industry, although their families are not particularly wealthy, must be well-off. People like Gu Bai who do not have a dime in their pockets and occasionally need to go to the pedestrian street to set up stalls, look at the art of the entire S city. Colleges are few and far between.

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

Apart from the fact that the teachers especially like this kind of well-behaved and spiritual student, Gu Bai is like a transparent person among his peers.

In the same way, Gu Bai is not enthusiastic about taking graduation photos. Gu Bai also cannot understand those who feel sad about the separation of graduation.

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

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

Gu Bai didn't care who was speaking on the rostrum and what he was talking about.

It happened that the bachelor hat could slightly block the sun, so Gu Bai simply took the mobile phone and looked up the dragon's information.

The paintings he participated in have also been painted, and the wall design of the S City Art Expo Center has also been completed and passed. Now I can finally free my hands and think about the paintings that Mr. Si wants.

In the ink painting that Si Yiming gave, the main body is a roaring dragon head, but behind it you can see a dragon tail and four claws.

The main body's torso is not drawn on purpose, but if you look closely, there are also a few thick and shallow lines that slightly outline the lines of the torso.

Those few rough lines looked like the protagonist in this painting did not look like a dragon in the traditional sense.

Unlike a dragon, it has a dragon head.

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

For such a wealthy customer as Si Yiming, Gu Bai is absolutely not willing to be careless, and his professional ethics and painting spirit also do not allow him to be perfunctory.

He really wanted to ask Si Yiming directly, but unfortunately he didn't have Si Yiming's contact information, so he knocked on the door, but he was not there.

Thinking that Mr. Si said that he would not be there recently, Gu Bai had no choice but to check the information himself.

But this investigation, he found that there are quite a few guys with dragon heads.

Gu Bai grimaced and worried.

The student next to him was complaining about how hot it would be to be an idiot in the sun in a bachelor's uniform.

Gu Bai turned his attention away from the phone, looked at the classmates next to him, and then looked at the other side, and found that they were all so hot that sweat appeared 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 any heat.

Gu Tiansheng's physique is relatively cool, but it is not so cool.

He suddenly recalled that when he went to paint murals in recent days, he didn't seem to think that the scorching sun above his head was 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 July, he was so hot that his palms were sweating, and he confused the small piece of paper his father sent him with the address on it. Article.

what happened

Gu Bai rubbed his dry palms, puzzled.

While Gu Bai was thinking about what was going on, there was a sudden burst of fierce screams around him, which made Gu Bai shiver.

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

It seems that Zhai Liangjun was invited to work. There are not many exchanges between the S City Academy of Fine Arts and the S City Academy of Drama. Zhai Liangjun's resume clearly states that he graduated from the S City Academy of Drama.

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

These are students with ideas, 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 memorized manuscript, but Zhai Liangjun opened his mouth and said it in a funny way. The art students, who were dazzled by the sun just now, are now bigger than the sun above their heads. Also be enthusiastic.

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

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

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

Mr. Si also told him to come to Mr. Zhai if he had something to do.

Although it seems to be playing hard, but from the heart is still very trusting.

Gu Bai listened quietly 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 this group of students who have just left the ivory tower and entered the society.

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

Gu Bai was discouraged, and decided that it would be better to go home at night and then go to Mr. Zhai.

Otherwise, send a text message and ask.

Amidst the noise, the monitor said loudly that after graduation, everyone will have a meal in the evening, and not one can miss the hotel.

This kind of thing is always automatically blocked by Gu Bai.

But the squad leader had sharp eyes, and when he saw that he was about to leave, he instantly sank into his dantian and shouted, "Gu Bai! Stop! Dinner!"

The voice was quite loud, and it was full of anger from the bottom of the heart, and it actually suppressed the screams of the fans of the fans.

Gu Bai shivered with fright at this sound, and looked at the monitor with round eyes, finally stopped, and followed the few people in the class who were not surrounded by Zhai Liangjun out of the stadium.

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

Gu Bai was a little transparent with him at the end, and no one invited him to take a photo. Most of the time, he asked him to help take a photo.

Gu Bai didn't have any special feelings about this, he was already used to this kind of situation.

When Gu Bai took the photo and returned the cell phone to the monitor, he heard someone calling him: "Gu Xiaobai!"

Gu Bai and a group of classmates turned their heads to look over, and found that it was a suspicious person wearing hooded sunglasses and a mask on a hot day.

Others didn't recognize it for a while, but Gu Bai recognized it.

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

Gu Bai took it with ease, his face full of question marks: "Didn't you go away?"

"Just got back." Zhai Liangjun said, "I'll be leaving later, so I stopped by to say hello when I saw you."

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

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

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

Gu Bai nodded, glanced at the classmates who were looking at him with vague eyes, took out the mobile phone, opened the album, and handed it to Zhai Liangjun.

"What?" Zhai Liangjun glanced down, "Isn't this the portrait of Si Yiming?"

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

Zhai Liangjun said, "Si Yiming!"

Gu Bai was stunned: "?"

"It's just Pixiu." Zhai Liangjun explained.

Gu Bai suddenly said, "It turned out to be Pixiu."

Zhai Liangjun nodded, and just as he was about to say something, a scream came from a distance, calling his name.

Gu Bai and Zhai Liangjun were both frightened, Zhai Liangjun jumped like a burning butt, left a goodbye, smeared oil on the soles of his feet and ran away.

The group of classmates not far from Gu Bai also reacted and looked at Gu Bai in unison.

"Is that Zhai Liangjun?"

"Gu Bai, do you know Zhai Liangjun?"

"What's your relationship?"

Gu Bai looked at his classmates who suddenly became enthusiastic, pursed his lips, and shook his head.

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

Their side tapping and spying on Gu Bai continued until the dinner time, and finally, under Gu Bai's repeated refusal and silence, they reluctantly withdrew their attention to him.

The atmosphere of the dinner party was quite lively, and Gu Bai, as a scholar who was only liked by the teacher, was not keen or involved.

While nibbling on slices of watermelon silently, he looked at the CCTV which was broadcasting the news broadcast behind the big round table.

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

With a loud gunshot, the camera quickly zoomed in, so clear that even the wreckage of the trench could be seen.

In the gray area, there was a figure that moved very quickly, holding a chicken-like thing that was vaguely flapping in the dust cover in his hand.

The figure's head was exposed in the thick smoke, and the face was stained with dust and blood. It looked very miserable, and it was impossible to tell what the face looked like.

But Gu Bai, who had studied figure painting for many years, could see at a glance who this person was.

The watermelon slices in his hand fell on the table with a "click", and he stared at the switched TV screen with shock and stunned expression.

Sir, Mr. Si? !

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