Homosexuality is not the deadliest black spot. Among art students, there are always more people with minor sexual orientation and unique hobbies than students in other majors. In fact, the entire art circle cannot avoid this tendency.
Even Yang Yuanhang, a well-known professor in their school, has never concealed his sexual orientation. The receptivity of this circle is much stronger than he thought, but he has been brainwashed by education since he was a child. You can't live if you find out.
The worst thing is that as a gay, Yang Yuanhang not only tried to cheat the marriage, but also didn't know which immortal he had offended, and the whole thing was completely posted on the school forum.
Although it is only an on-campus forum, the university he is in is a top student in the major and has produced many well-known industry leaders. After these people enter the workplace, they will often return to the forum to see if the school has particularly good talents. Seedlings and the like, it is good to dig in advance.
Therefore, this school-level forum not only has a large flow of people, but also can be called a gathering place for half of professionals. News that attracts attention here will soon spread throughout the industry.
This incident was moved to Weibo, and it was also on the hot search, which caused a round of discussions about cheating marriages and co-wives, and the fire became very popular.
"It's 9102 years, why is there still such scum?"
"The whole family will be finished by cheating on the marriage!"
"Sexual orientation is inborn, but conscience can choose. One gay who cheats on marriage will die for me!"
"I heard that you are still an art student? The work has a soul. With this kind of character, can you see the paintings you draw?"
Yang Yuanhang held the broken mobile phone and watched the countless abuses on the Internet. He couldn't help but clenched the phone tightly, making the already conspicuous crack even bigger.
He was panting heavily in his chest, didn't he just want to live a normal life? Getting married and having children is only natural. It is normal to find a woman to pass on the incense, and in the end, he is also forced, and he can't do anything about it. He is gay, and he is forced to smile all day long to please a woman. How are you
He just wants to live a little easier, why does it become a heinous crime when it comes to these people's mouths
Yang Yuanhang was full of resentment and wanted to go out to theories, but the number of netizens who scolded him was too many, and some people even picked up the real information, which made Yang Yuanhang tremble with fear.
He was blackened by those wanton insults several times, but in the end he didn't have the courage to fight in person, just kept cursing these netizens in his heart.
Several days later, he walked out of the room with a haggard face and begged Mother Yang in a low voice to buy him a cheap tablet and a second-hand computer. His previous computer had been smashed by the girl on the blind date.
When things developed to this point, his "fame" was completely out.
Since then, as long as it is a studio with a little reputation in the industry, it is impossible to accept him again.
It is also a way out for him to work alone to receive scattered orders, but if his reputation is not good, he basically cannot receive any high-priced orders, and the order quantity is extremely limited.
You might not starve to death, but you definitely won't be able to make a lot of money.
But now it is the only way out.
He got a new social account, and plans to change his style in the future, and spend some time on the Internet.
He majored in watercolors, but this painting method cannot be modified once a drawing is made. It is not the mainstream of online illustration. If he wants to make money, he has to adapt to the trend and learn how to paint with a digital tablet.
He used to paint on canvas he could touch, and he was unfamiliar with a digital tablet, so he had to learn it from scratch.
He was in extremely poor condition, and was dragged down by heavy housework. Nearly a month had passed since this study.
However, when he finally became familiar with the use of the digital tablet, Yang Yuanhang was horrified to find that he could not draw anything after not painting for a few months. .
If his previous paintings were barely qualified, the things he painted now, if they were judged by professionals who knew a little more, they would only get one evaluation: unsightly.
He wanted to regain his status, but the accusations on the Internet, like a heavy cloud, shrouded his mind, making him feel drained every time he raised the pen.
Seeing that he spent money, Yang's mother didn't even let out a fart in the past few months, and she was even more angry. She scolded Yang Yuanhang for nothing, and the scolding spread all over the village, and the Yang family broke out again. Intense family war.
…
Abroad, a famous beach resort.
Under a parasol, Fu Shijun sat on a chair, holding a mobile phone, and read Yang Yuanhang's recent situation to Su Zui in a straight-forward manner.
He had a serious look, and his voice was low and pleasant with a bit of magnetism. If he didn't know, he might have thought he was reading about a billion-dollar project.
Su Zui Xianyu lay on the chair, took a sip of coconut juice, kicked his thigh lazily with his heel, and complained unceremoniously, "Mr. Fu, big boss, is your heart as small as the tip of a needle?"
During the rare vacation time, who wants to listen to Yang Yuanhang's garbage collection process
The system had already introduced Yang Yuanhang's experience after he left City A. As for the forum and online public opinion that emerged later, it should have something to do with the man who overturned the vinegar jar in front of him.
He accidentally said a wrong name in the apartment that day, and later explained that it really doesn't matter. Fu Shijun finished him angrily at the time, and he could continue to hold grudges for a few months. vengeance
At this time, Su Zui didn't realize that it was because of his silent indulgence in the past few years that he had been hesitating for more than a year to make a confession. Blessed on the head.
Fu Shijun didn't change his face even though he was mocked in front of him, he held the foot he wanted to pull back after kicking, and put it on his stomach.
Su Zui has a slender body and thin bones. He can easily hold his ankle with one hand. The inner and outer ankle bones are thin and protruding, and the palm is very tight.
Fu Shijun couldn't help but feel a little sad, probably because of his physique. He had tried every means to make people fat, but after Su Zui gained a few pounds of meat, it was like a set shape, and he would never gain weight again. He held his ankle in his hand to warm it up, and then opened his hand slightly, and gently rubbed the protruding anklebone on the inner side of the ankle with his thumb, making a circular motion.
Su Zui was so itchy to the point of being touched that his eyebrows and eyes curled up, and his body shrank reflexively. He moved his toes and stepped on his extremely elastic abdominal muscles twice, and his voice trembled: "You should be yourself, Where's the walnut plate? Let me go, itchy."
Someone was already looking at them, although Su Zui didn't mind being known about his relationship with Fu Shijun, but—
Passing by, Mr. Fu wore a pair of sunglasses and sighed with emotion: "Ah, the world is getting worse. Do you think it is, Lao Qin?"
Old Qin is cheerful and kind, but what he says is not kind at all: "What's your name, Lao Qin? I want to be called my uncle."
Old Fu felt angina when he heard about his seniority: "..."
The two old men walked around behind them, arm in arm and bickering.
Su Zui: "..."
Fu Shijun: "..."
President Fu was very angry. He and the children went out for a vacation. His father insisted on following him, and he also brought Su Zui's grandfather to come with him. As soon as he expressed his objection, he saw Old Fu's complexion change, and his face was full of wrinkles and began to sell miserably: "I and Lao Qin, two poor old men, will not live long, so I want to travel with you once and leave a souvenir. …”
Leave a ghost memory.
When I went for a physical examination not long ago, the doctor also boasted that the two old people could live healthy and healthy for at least another ten years.
But with such a big hat down, it would be inappropriate for him to refuse, so he reluctantly agreed, "Just this time."
After confirming that the two old people were far away, Su Zui continued to step on Fu Shijun. He had to say that Mr. Fu's muscular chest and abdomen were moderately soft and hard, which was not only comfortable to sit up, but also fun to step on: "Okay, don't make trouble, it will affect No, let it go."
Although he and Fu Shijun had basically tried everything, but in front of his elders, he still didn't dare to be presumptuous.
Fu Shijun glanced at him faintly, not only did not let go, but also pinched Su Zui's ankle, kissed him on the back of his fair foot, and let out a loud chirp.
Su Zui almost choked: "..."
Okay, Mr. Fu is really naive now.
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