Xie Zhi really didn't understand how Gu Bai, who was surrounded by Si Yiming, was thinking about making money every day.
"I'll go with you. I'm off today, and I just want to go see it." Xie Zhi said as he walked out the door, ready to drive.
Gu Bai obediently followed Xie Zhi.
He also hadn't gone out for a while. He concentrated on painting every day, and occasionally received photos from his father's number and another unfamiliar number.
The owner of the unfamiliar number was the little security guard that Gu Bai was familiar with.
But the people who took the pictures were obviously not Gu Lang and Si Yiming themselves.
Because Gu Bai had been painting for half a month, they fought stubbornly for half a month without rest.
Although they rested as usual on weekdays, they had a feverish fight, and no matter what the rest, they would definitely not give up until one side retreated.
Half of the people who took pictures were Bai Ze and the other half were security guards. Bai Ze often sent messages with the same words.
Like progress and things like that.
And the security guard posted a few photos and talked at length.
He said that he felt that he was about to have a nervous breakdown following these three mythical beasts every day.
Bai Ze's brain is not good, and the only thing that was engraved in his heart was the apocalypse he received, which made him concentrate on digging mud all the time.
Many times, Bai Ze's mind didn't react. When he looked up and saw Gu Lang and Si Yiming who were tearing apart fiercely, his first reaction was to turn his head and run away.
The security guard had to be careful not to accidentally hurt himself, and at the same time he had to beware of Bai Ze's escape.
really tired.
The little security guard asked every few words if there was anyone at the Jiuzhou Shanhaiyuan who could come over for him.
But it is useless to tell Gu Bai, he still has to do what he should do, and complained that he simply started to discuss with Gu Bai how much he could get from Si Yiming this time.
Gu Bai didn't understand why he came to discuss this matter with him, but in the spirit of helping others, when Gu Bai rested on the way of painting, he would still reply thoughtfully.
I just finished painting today, and I received a long-winded nagging from the security guard.
Gu Bai followed Xie Zhi into the car, sat in the passenger seat, fastened his seat belt and lowered his head to crackle on the phone.
Xie Zhi turned his head and glanced at him. Although he was not a battle-type beast, his vision was quite sharp.
He glanced at the keywords on the interface.
Mr. Xie hissed softly and started the car while asking, "Didn't Si Yiming give you any money?"
Gu Bai let out a blank "Ah".
Xie Zhi asked more clearly: "You've already been involved with Pixiu, why are you still so poor?"
Gu Bai looked down at his phone screen, and finally understood what Xie Zhi was referring to.
"Mr. Si helped me get stocks." Gu Bai said, "But if I want to give him a gift, I don't want to use the money, because I want to surprise him."
Xie Zhi didn't know whether to eat this dog food or say something.
He wanted to say that gift-giving should be done within his capacity, but then he thought that Gu Bai was doing exactly what he could.
He exchanged a painting for that famous watch and a sapphire as a gift.
In the end, Mr. Xie thought and thought, and finally found a breakthrough: "He only helps you get stocks?!"
Gu Bai was stunned.
"He should at least play an investment for you." Xie Zhi strongly condemned this.
As a Pixiu, he even made his partner want money all over his head, Si Yiming is derelict!
"No..." Gu Bai was stunned for a while before he said, "I only asked Mr. Si for stocks at the beginning."
Gu Bai admits that his vision is shallow. To make money, he can only think of stocks, and at the beginning, he and Mr. Si were just an ordinary trading relationship, and he had already gone too far to ask for a stock.
Xie Zhi usually admired Gu Bai's clear personality.
Rules, he likes it.
But sometimes I feel that throwing this character out will definitely suffer a big loss, and I wish I could get into Gu Bai's mind and reverse his stubborn thinking of one-two-two.
The phrase "cheap is not a bastard" never appeared in Gu Bai's mind at all.
For example, Gu Bai wouldn't think about it, he could ask Si Yiming for money to spend.
According to Si Yiming's mind, money is something that comes and goes when he is called. Gu Bai will definitely not be short of money under his cover, and he will not even think of giving Gu Bai money directly.
What's more, Si Yiming himself liked Gu Bai's mental outlook of working hard for his goals.
It can always make them feel vigorous vitality after a long absence.
Xie Zhi drove the car silently, feeling that this kind of thing was really difficult to decide.
"Alright." Mr. Xie finally chose to give in.
Anyway, stupid people have stupid blessings, Xie Zhi thought, and simply threw this thing out of his head.
Rather than worrying about Gu Bai's inability to make money, it is better to worry about yourself first.
As soon as Mr. Xie turned the steering wheel, he turned to the street where the old elm tree was located, and asked, "Which painting are you looking for the old elm tree to frame?"
"Paintings for Lu Shu, pictures of Vermillion Birds, ordinary picture frames should not work." Gu Bai said, the car was already parked outside the gate of the old elm courtyard.
"Don't underestimate him." Xie Zhi unfastened his seatbelt, "Old Elm, who can hide under Si Yiming's eyes in S City, must be hiding a lot of good things."
But Uncle Yu has something good hidden in his hand, and he can't ask others to hand it over.
Gu Bai whispered in his heart, unfastened his seat belt, and got out of the car.
Xie Zhi saw that Gu Bai still only asked for a pair of picture frames. After choosing the wood and leaving the design drawings and specifications, he walked out easily and sighed heavily.
It's really a blessing to God that this child can grow up to such a big age without being tricked by others and ruining his life.
Hearing the sigh, Gu Bai looked at Xie Zhi's expression of hating that iron is not steel, and couldn't help but let out a smile.
"I know what you mean," he said, "but I think people are mutual."
Xie Zhi opened the car door.
Gu Bai got into the car obediently, and tried to change his silly and sweet impression in Mr. Xie's heart: "If I don't treat people with sincerity, how can I expect others to treat me with sincerity?"
Xie Zhi glanced at Gu Bai.
There is actually not much difference between monsters and humans, especially now that most monsters are integrated into human society, and a large part of them are gradually assimilated.
Those simple little monsters in the past are hard to come by in a hundred years now.
Gu Bai, who grew up as a human being from a young age, is not easy to maintain this simplicity.
"Very good." Xie Zhi commented.
This is probably the innocence of young people who have never suffered a big loss.
They are always willing to believe that there are warm and friendly good people everywhere in the world.
If only the world was like this, Xie Zhi thought as he started the car.
If everyone could communicate with sincerity as Gu Bai thought, how could there be so many evil spirits born in this world.
How can there be monsters tempted by evil spirits to make troubles.
Where would they need those beasts to work overtime every day to suppress patrols.
—The darkness of human nature that lawyers can see is much more than the general profession.
Xie Zhi said smoothly: "Everyone treats others with sincerity and a good mood. It is estimated that such a world only exists in imagination."
"But it's not like there are no such people." After Gu Bai finished speaking, he pointed to himself, "Look, I am."
"And those who have been helped and touched will be willing to lend a hand appropriately, but it is a very long process."
Gu Bai said with an inexplicable confidence: "But there will definitely be a chance to realize it in the future. We can live for such a long time!"
Xie Zhi turned his head and glanced at Gu Bai. Seeing Gu Bai's somewhat proud expression, he couldn't help but laugh.
I can understand more and more why Si Yiming likes this little brat like Gu Bai.
This is really a big baby.
Mr. Xie took a deep breath and stepped on the accelerator: "Go, take you to see your big red envelope!"
Gu Bai replied obediently, and looked up at the sky.
Mr. Si said that what he was blocking was not only the water in the Tianhe River, but also the evil spirits thrown out by the Shenzhou Great Array over the years.
The origin of evil spirits cannot be eliminated at all, but Gu Bai feels that if it can be reduced appropriately, it will be an improvement.
Maybe one day, the world will gradually become clear and clean.
No one wants the world to be better than the Heaven Patching Stone, which controls the Tianhe water and evil spirits.
The world has changed for the better, and the beasts have found a new way to mend the sky or simply find a way to fill the hole, so that he can get back his own body.
Gu Bai also hopes that when he can get back his body, he will not always be so stupid in the study of aura.
"It's here." Xie Zhi stepped on the brakes, turned his head and glanced at Gu Bai, who was staring at the sky in a daze, stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers in his ear, calling him back to his senses.
"Oh... oh oh!" Gu Bai regained his senses and looked up at the outside of the car. There were many people at the entrance of the newly built subway station, lining up to go down.
And across the subway station, the other exit across the road is exactly where Gu Bai worked before.
The exit leads directly to the museum. You can directly enter the museum after getting off the subway. After the visit, go out from the main entrance of the museum, or come back here and continue to take the cultural tourism line.
Gu Bai and Xie Zhi got out of the car and walked over with the crowd. When they passed a few young people, they were chattering about the library over there.
They spoke in amazement about the paintings at the entrance of the venue, and then mentioned some exhibits, and then the voices went away and could not be heard.
Gu Bai turned his head and glanced at Xie Zhi.
Xie Zhi also glanced at him and thought about it: "Would you like to let Zhai Liangjun come over for a walk?"
"No need." Gu Bai shook his head.
He felt that with such a flow of people, if he couldn't use his own paintings to stir up waves, it would be a matter of his own strength.
Gu Bai took a deep breath and continued to walk forward.
The further you go, the more people crowd the door.
Gu Bai and Xie Zhi both have better hearing than ordinary people. When they stood outside, they could clearly hear the staff holding a loudspeaker and constantly shouting not to take pictures at the door, not to block the guests later, and to go inside. Go, there are many collections worth seeing in the museum.
Gu Bai stood beside the elevator, and the probe glanced in.
It was found that some people came in continuously, and some people came out of the venue.
There were many people who came in and came out to take pictures with the murals, and those who had not seen the murals were amazed the moment they stepped on the elevator.
Gu Bai looked at such a picture, and his eyes were glowing with joy.
—For a painter who aims to be an artist, there is nothing that makes him happier than seeing with his own eyes that everyone likes his paintings and being amazed by them.
Thanks for being too lazy to squeeze in.
He watched Gu Bai probing his brain for a long time, and when he came back, his footsteps jumped, his face was full of joy, and he looked extremely happy.
"Happy?" Xie Zhi asked.
"yes!"
Gu Bai replied without hesitation, and after he had done it, he lowered his head in embarrassment, and tried his best to press the corner of his upturned mouth.
He has always been a little shy about expressing his emotions presumptuously.
Gu Bai clenched his hand into a fist, raised his hand to his lips, cleared his throat with a light cough, tried his best to appear calm, and said, "The red envelope is stable!"
Xie Zhi looked at Gu Xiaobai, whose face was flushed with joy, and his eyes were so bright that he was so happy that he wanted to fly, but he tried his best to pretend to be mature. He just thought that this brat was really cute. !
Mr. Xie suddenly took advantage of his unpreparedness, took the mobile phone and quietly turned on the continuous shooting function and took more than ten pictures of Gu Bai's lovely appearance.
In the past half month, Mr. Xie, who had been covered with several pots of dog food by Gu Bai, looked at these photos, squinted his eyes slightly, and was wicked.
Gu Bai, such a cute little brat, can only choose to forgive him if his face is covered in dog food.
But Si Yiming was different.
Xiezhi, who lived under the shadow of Pixiu all the year round, thought about it seriously, and decided to go back and show these photos to Pixiu.
Delicious.
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