No, today's elementary school students no longer need to chase people in such a naive way.
Some time ago, Gu Bai also saw a little boy dragging a little girl past a flower shop and bought a rose with pocket money for the little girl.
No matter how bad it is, you all know how to buy a lollipop!
Gu Bai looked at Zhai Liangjun who was holding the wine bottle and started crying again, and finally silently swallowed what he wanted to say.
He is not familiar with this gentleman, and really has no position to say anything.
Gu Bai was snarled for a long time by Mr. Zhai who was drunk and crazy, and developed resistance to Mr. Zhai's subtle charm that suddenly appeared from time to time.
He hugged his painting carefully, avoided Mr. Zhai, who was tall and big but was lying on the ground like a bear child, and walked upstairs.
Gu Bai is about to graduate from the Mural Painting Department of the Academy of Fine Arts in S City.
S City Academy of Fine Arts is a leading art academy in China. The graduation design exhibition of the school has just passed. As an unpopular mural department, Gu Bai can only watch the students sell their designs one by one and get the offer. His paintings were indeed sold, but no company or team took him in.
Gu Bai put cloth in his pockets with empty hands, not a cent left.
His father remembered to give the house, why didn't he remember to give the living expenses.
Gu Bai pulled out two hooks and a roll of steel wire from the cabinet in the corner of the second floor, stepped on the cabinet and stuck the hooks on the wall. After stringing the wire, he began to hang the paintings one by one with the clips.
These are the works of Gu Bai's hands-on practice, and there are a lot of them. In this spacious large studio, two steel wires are hung across the two ends.
Taking advantage of the good light, Gu Bai took out his mobile phone and started taking pictures one by one.
Even the works of practicing hands have real value for Gu Bai, a poor student.
For example, if you hang these things on a certain treasure, there are more than 200 pieces, and the sales are not bad.
When he was really short of money, Gu Bai would carry an easel and a small bench to sit on the side of the pedestrian street in the center of the city, where he would sell his paintings and sketches, fifty-one pieces.
Painting people, landscapes and imaginations, you can paint when you give them money. There is absolutely no ambiguity in whichever you want to paint. You can squat on the side of the road all day, and if you are lucky, you can get two or three hundred yuan. With the scholarship, the money is barely enough.
After all, painting is a business that burns money.
Especially Gu Bai, who is a traditional professional in painting on paper, has special materials for paper paint and brushes, and it costs money everywhere.
It's not easy to find a job - Gu Bai has already submitted hundreds of resumes with his eyes closed, and only six people called and said they were interviewed, and then because of the fierce competition and Gu Bai's poor expression, they all blew it.
Face doesn't play a big role when it comes to job hunting.
Especially when the interviewers are mostly male.
Gu Bai was a little worried about his future.
He took all these pictures and was going to go back to school. He rubbed the computer in the school's computer room. He took Photoshop to repair these pictures a little bit, and made them more high-end and foreign. By the way, he bought a new one for his own treasure shop.
Gu Baizhuo pulled his slippers downstairs and found that Mr. Actor had already left. Before leaving, he also cleaned up the messy wine bottles and tissues on the table for him, and even took away the garbage bags.
The only piece of facial tissue left on the table was spread out flat, with a bag of vacuum-packed snacks on it.
It was written in the signature pen that Gu Bai left on the coffee table: Gu Xiaobai's cooking is delicious, this is the reward.
The signature is Zhai Liangjun.
The handwriting is gorgeous and smooth, and it seems to have a solid foundation.
Gu Bai looked at the facial tissue and couldn't help but smile.
Although IQ... No, although the method of pursuing his sweetheart is a little naive, Mr. Zhai is still a good person after all.
I don't know how much this facial tissue can be sold on a certain treasure.
Thinking of this, Gu Bai carefully picked up the facial tissue, stuffed the small snacks into his pocket, climbed back to the second floor, and hung up the facial tissue with the same care and care as for RMB.
It's a pity that it has his name on it, so it's not easy to sell.
Gu Bai felt very regretful about this. He went back to the first floor a little disappointed, tidied up a little, and went out with his wallet in his pocket.
The S City Academy of Fine Arts Station is eight stations away from the Wuzang District Shanhai Road Station.
The subway was full but not crowded.
Gu Bai gave up his seat to an old man, and took out the snack from Zhai Liangjun in his pocket.
Packed in a vacuum bag, it looks like it should be a small package in a big bag, and there are no fancy trademarks.
Gu Bai tore open the package, and inside was something like duck breast, which smelled very fragrant.
It also tastes very fragrant.
He chewed the meat with a bulging face, holding the railing and wondering if he should buy a laptop, after all, after the school's computer room finished defense and got the certificate, he couldn't rub it.
Gu Bai thought that his savings was infinitely close to zero, and felt that he should go out and set up a stall in the next half month.
The summer vacation is coming, business should not be bad.
At that time, if you go to the school forum to buy other people's second-hand notebooks, the price should not be too expensive.
As for the water, electricity, and gas costs of that apartment, I have to go to the property to ask.
The budget-conscious poor student was playing a small abacus in his heart. When he saw the bright sunshine again when he left the subway station, he couldn't help but feel sad and sighed that 80% of the troubles in life really come from lack of money.
Gu Bai, who had no money, renovated his shop, went to his teacher's place and looked at the tutor of the Mural Painting Department eagerly, asking for work.
There are not many people in the mural department. Basically, they change careers after graduation. Those who do not change careers are basically engaged in this industry at home, and there is no shortage of customers.
For someone like Gu Bai who is poor and not good at communication, not changing careers basically means starving to death.
"I haven't found a job yet?" the instructor said, not unexpectedly seeing Gu Bai nod.
He had a very good impression of this well-behaved, hard-working and talented student. This little guy was usually silent, but his paintings showed a lively aura.
There are also two large paintings of Gu Bai's homework hanging in his home, one is a sunflower in the sun, and the other is an impression painting of the sunrise at sea.
The color and composition are bright and warm, and there is a magic that makes people feel comfortable physically and mentally. After hanging it, it seems that the home becomes brighter and warmer.
"Actually, if you don't come to me, I'm going to contact you."
The tutor opened an email and showed it to Gu Bai.
The email is not long, the main idea is to see the mural works of the team led by the tutor, hoping to reach a cooperation.
"Three hundred square meters, the exhibition hall wall of the newly built S City Art Expo Center. The construction period is one month, and the team will work. If it is assigned to you, it will only be about one hundred yuan per square meter. Do you want to do it?"
100 yuan per square meter, 300 square meters is 30,000 yuan!
The poor and deformed Gu Bai's eyes turned green: "Go ahead!"
The tutor caressed Gu Bai's soft broken hair and smiled: "The work is next month... Well, starting from July 15th, we will gather to see the field next Monday. The theme of this exhibition is inheritance, and it will be held in early September. , you can prepare in advance, we will reserve two large booths for us inside.”
The implication is that the teacher will take you to the exhibition and take you to fly!
Gu Bai was so moved that he almost cried.
Being able to get a big project like this is not just a simple matter of getting a job and getting money.
In the mural circle, it is said that the small is not the novel or the big, and the teamwork project is an opportunity for open and honest communication to shorten the relationship in addition to private communication.
Many people don’t just stay in one team, they often span two or even more teams, one is deducted from the other, and the performance is brighter and leaves an impression, which means that there will be recommendations in the future. Chance.
After all, the number of people needed for murals is not necessarily certain. Basically, it depends on the needs of the work project. One, two or three are possible.
What's more, the teacher also intends to reserve a booth for his paintings.
Many Gu Bai dared not think that being able to get a booth at such a big exhibition was already a huge surprise for Gu Bai.
This kind of big exhibition is different from the school's graduation project exhibition. Many big bosses and industry insiders will come to see the big exhibition. While watching the art, they will also dig out the seedlings suitable for their own team. A familiar face.
Gu Bai was going to die of joy.
He just wanted to show his teacher a 360-degree rotation to the sky in a series of explosions.
I also want to give the teacher a huge Momoda.
The teacher was very moved, and then rejected his memada, and threw Gu Bai out of the studio.
Gu Bai solved the big worry in his heart. The steps on the way back were completely different from the heavy ones when he came here.
The security guard watched this little guy run back and forth several times a day. At this moment, his face was flushed with happiness written all over his body. He pressed the alarming incident into his heart, and asked him with a smile, "What's the matter? Happy?"
Gu Bai swiped the access card, and when he heard what he said, he immediately pursed his lips in embarrassment, but the next second he couldn't control the joy in his heart, and he showed a big smile: "I have a job!"
"Oh!" The security guard suddenly said, "Congratulations, congratulations, where can I get better?"
Gu Bai was even more embarrassed, he whispered: "Follow the teacher to do chores."
"That's good too." The security guard expressed his envy, "It's really good that you have a serious inheritance, who is your teacher?"
Gu Bai didn't expect to be asked this question. Isn't it usually about school and job content
He was stunned for two seconds, but still replied, "Professor Gao from the Academy of Fine Arts in City S!"
The security guard's face was blank.
Which big monster is Professor Gao
But before he could ask, Gu Bai waved his hand and happily entered the community, his back jumping up and down exuding a vibrant vigor.
The security guard came back to his senses, sniffed the residual smell in the air, and couldn't help showing an envious expression.
The smell of meat.
This little guy's teacher is so kind to him.
The author has something to say: Professor: ? ? ? I'm not I'm not talking nonsense.
On the mountain of Yiwang, there are birds, whose shape is like a black, three heads and six tails, and they are good at laughing.
It looks like a crow, has three heads and six tails, and likes to laugh. People will not have nightmares after eating it, and it can also be used to defend against evil.