Monster Apartment

Chapter 3 Gu Bai was so touched that he started to

No, elementary school students now don’t have to chase people with such naive means.

Some time ago, Gu Bai saw a little boy drag a little girl past the flower shop, and bought a rose for the little girl with pocket money.

No matter how bad, you know how to buy a lollipop!

Gu Bai hesitated to say something and looked at Zhai Liangjun, who was holding the wine bottle and howling, and finally silently swallowed what he wanted to say.

He is not familiar with this gentleman, and he really didn’t say anything about his position.

Gu Bai was groaned for a while by Mr. Zhai, who was madly drunk, and he developed resistance to Mr. Zhai’s subtle charms that suddenly appeared from time to time.

He hugged his painting carefully, and walked upstairs, bypassing Mr. Zhai, who was tall and madam but lying on the ground like a bear child.

Gu Bai is about to graduate from the Mural Painting Department of S City Academy of Fine Arts.

S City Academy of Fine Arts is the premier art academy in China. The graduation design exhibition of the school has just passed. As an unpopular mural painting department, Gu Bai can only watch his classmates sell designs one by one and get offers. His paintings were indeed sold, but there was no company or team to take him in.

Gu Bai’s empty pockets were patched with cloth, and there was not a dime left.

His dad remembered to give the house, so why didn’t he remember to pay for living expenses.

Gu Bai uncovered two hooks and a roll of steel wire from the cabinet in the corner of the second floor, stepped on the cabinet to paste the hooks on the wall, stringed the steel wire, and started to hang the pictures one by one with the clip.

These are Gu Bai’s hands-on works, and there are a lot of them. Two steel wires are hung across the two ends in this spacious studio.

Taking advantage of the light, Gu Bai took out his mobile phone and started taking pictures one by one.

Even the hands-on work, for Gu Bai, a poor student, has real value.

For example, if you put these items on a certain treasure, more than two hundred pieces, the sales are pretty good.

When he was really short of money, Gu Bai would still carry an easel with a small bench, and sit on the side of the pedestrian street in the city center. The paintings are now on sale, watercolor sketches, fifty-one.

The painter draws the scenery and imagines, and draws as long as he pays. It is absolutely unambiguous to paint wherever he refers. He squats on the roadside a day and can receive two or three hundred yuan when he is lucky. With the scholarship, the money is barely enough.

After all, painting is a money-burning business.

Especially Gu Bai, who specializes in traditional painting on paper, uses special materials for paper paint and brushes, and everything costs money.

It’s not easy to find a job. Gu Bai had already submitted hundreds of resumes with his eyes closed. He called and said that there were only six interviewees. Then, due to the fierce competition and Gu Bai’s poor expression, they all blew them.

Face doesn’t play a big role when looking for a job.

Especially when the interviewers are basically all men.

Gu Bai was a little worried about his future.

He took all these pictures and prepared to go back to school, rub the computer in the computer room of the school, and repair these photos with ps to make them more high-end and western-style. By the way, he made a new one for one of his treasured stores.

Gu Baizheng pulled his slippers downstairs and found that Mr. Actor had already left. Before leaving, he also cleaned up the messy wine bottles and facial 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 pressed on it.

On the top, with the pen that Gu Bai left on the coffee table, it says: Gu Xiaobai cooks deliciously, this is reward.

The signature is Zhai Liangjun.

The handwriting is gorgeous and smooth, and it looks pretty good.

Gu Bai looked at this facial tissue and couldn’t help but smile.

Although the IQ…no, although the means of pursuing the sweetheart is a bit naive, Mr. Zhai is still a good person after all.

I don’t know how much money this facial tissue can sell for a certain treasure.

Thinking of this, Gu Bai couldn’t help picking up the facial tissues cautiously, stuffing small snacks into his pockets, crawling back to the second floor, and hanging up the facial tissues just as carefully and carefully as the renminbi.

It’s a pity that his name is on it, so it’s not easy to sell.

Gu Bai was extremely sorry about this, and went back to the first floor with a little loss, tidied up a bit, and went out with his wallet in his hand.

S City Academy of Fine Arts Station is eight stops away from Shanhai Road Station in Wuzang District.

The subway is full, but not too crowded.

Gu Bai gave up his seat to an old man and took out the snacks in his pocket that Zhai Liangjun had given him.

The vacuum bag packaging, it looks like it should be small sub-packages in a big bag, and there is no fancy trademark, and the Wingwang mountain red meat is printed on it.

Gu Bai tore the package open, and there was something like duck breast inside, which smelled particularly good.

It tastes very good too.

He chewed the meat with his face puffed up, holding the railing, wondering if he should buy a laptop, after all, the computer room of the school couldn’t rub it after the defense was obtained.

Gu Bai thought of his savings that were infinitely close to zero, and felt that it was time for him to go out to set up a market stall again in the past half month.

The summer vacation is approaching, and business shouldn’t be bad.

When the time comes, go to the school forum to buy someone else’s second-hand notebook, the price should be less expensive.

I have to ask the property about the cost of water, electricity and gas for that apartment.

The poor and budget-conscious students were struggling with small calculations in their hearts. When they saw the bright sunshine again after leaving the subway station, they couldn’t help feeling sad that 80% of the troubles in life really came from lack of money.

Gu Bai, who had no money, made a new store for his own shop, then went to his teacher and walked around, looking 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 don’t change careers are basically engaged in this industry at home, and there is no shortage of customers.

For people like Gu Bai who are poor and not good at communication, not changing careers is basically tantamount to starving to death.

“Haven’t found a job?” The instructor said, not surprisingly seeing Gu Bai nodded.

He has a very good impression of this well-behaved, hard-working and talented student. This little guy is usually silent, but the paintings he draws reveal a lively spirit.

There are still two works by Gu Bai in his home, one sunflower under the sun, and one impression painting of sunrise on the sea.

The colors and composition are bright and warm, and there is a magical nature that makes people feel refreshed when they see it. After hanging it, it seems that the home has become brighter and warmer.

“Actually, if you don’t come to me, I’m going to contact you too.”

The instructor opened an email and showed it to Gu Bai.

The email is not long, to the effect that I am interested in the mural works of the team led by the instructor, hoping to achieve cooperation.

“Three hundred square meters, the exhibition wall of the newly built S City Art Expo Center, the construction period is one month, and the team will make it. If you assign it to you, it will only be about one hundred yuan per square meter. Do you want to do it?”

One hundred yuan per square meter, 300 square meters is 30,000 yuan!

Gu Bai’s eyes turned green when he was so poor that he said, “Go on!”

The instructor caressed Gu Bai’s soft hair and smiled: “Work is next month…well, starting on July 15th, we will gather to see on the ground next Monday. The theme of this exhibition is inheritance, and it will start in early September. , You can prepare in advance, and two big booths will be reserved for us inside.”

The implication is that the teacher will take you to the exhibition and take you to fly!

Gu Bai was so touched that he started to cry.

Being able to get this kind of big project once is not just a simple matter of getting money from a job.

The mural circle says that small novels are not big, and teamwork projects are opportunities for open and honest communication and closer relationships in addition to private communication.

Many people don’t just stay in one team, they tend to span two or more teams, one by one, and the performance is brighter, leaving an impression on others, which means that they will be recommended in the future. opportunity.

After all, the number of people required for mural paintings is not necessarily determined. 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 didn’t dare to think that it would be a huge surprise for Gu Bai to get a booth at this kind of big exhibition.

This kind of big exhibition is different from the school’s graduation design exhibition. Many big bosses and industry insiders will come to the big exhibition. While watching the art, they will also dig out seedlings suitable for their team. If you can’t dig it, you will have a good relationship. Familiar.

Gu Bai was going to be so happy.

I just wanted to show his teacher a three-hundred-sixty-degree spiral explosion in the sky.

I want to give the teacher a huge one.

The teacher was very touched, and then rejected his Moyoda, and blasted Gu Bai out of the studio.

Gu Bai resolved the serious problem. The steps on the way back were completely different from the heaviness when he came. He jumped and stomped three times, humming briskly.

The security guard looked at this little guy who ran back and forth several times a day. At this moment, his face was red and his whole body was happy. He pressed the alarm incident into his heart, and asked him with a smile: “What’s the matter? happy?”

Gu Bai swiped the access control card, and when he heard what he said, he suddenly pursed his lips with embarrassment, but in the next second he couldn’t control the joy in his heart, showing a big smile: “I have a job!”

“Oh!” The security guard suddenly said, “Congratulations, congratulations, where is the higher one?”

Gu Bai was even more embarrassed, and he whispered: “Follow the teacher to do miscellaneous tasks.”

“That’s pretty good too.” The security guard expressed his envy, “You are so good that you have the righteous inheritance, who is your teacher?”

Gu Bai didn’t expect to be asked this question. Generally, he asked about school and work content.

He froze for two seconds, then replied: “Professor Gao from the Academy of Fine Arts in City S!”

The face of the security guard showed a dazed expression.

Which monster is Professor Gao?

But without waiting for him to ask, Gu Bai waved his hand and happily entered the community, a vigorous vigor from his back and forth.

The security guard came back to his senses, sniffed the remaining odor in the air, and couldn’t help showing an expression of envy.

The smell of red meat.

This little guy’s teacher is so kind to him.

The author has something to say: Professor:? ? ? I’m not that I didn’t stop talking nonsense.

On the mountain with wings and eyes, there is a bird yan, which looks like a black, with three heads and six tails and a good smile. The name is (odd) (picture).

The buzzard looks like a crow. It has three heads and six tails and likes to laugh. People don’t have nightmares if they eat it, and they can also be used to defend against evil.