Master, I have too many skirts

"What's the matter, baby, why don't you talk?" Ou Yi asked while eating a banana.

There was another silence inside and outside the video.

Cheng Yue glanced at the video, and explained to Ji Xu tremblingly, "This is a classmate with us."

"Come here." Ji Xu looked at the half-body man standing in the video.

"...Huh?" Ou Yi was stunned.

Cheng Yue turned his head to look at him, lowered his voice and explained, "This is my uncle."

"Ah, okay." Ouyi glanced at the indifferent face of the man in the video, put the banana behind her back in fear, and then carefully moved her face closer.

"Who did you call baby just now?" Ji Xu looked at him and asked with a calm tone.

"I...I..." Ou Yi stroked his beard and glanced at Cheng Yue with some fear.

"Our family Chengyue is not an adult, I hope you pay attention to and control your word habits." Ji Xu issued a serious warning.

"Okay!" Ou Yi didn't know why, but was subconsciously afraid of this man.

"How old are you?" Ji Xu looked at his bearded face, and suddenly couldn't believe that he was a student.

"19." Ouyi replied.

"You're only 19?" Cheng Yue was a little confused when he heard Ou Yi's answer. This elder brother has a beard and a black vest and is only 19 years old?

He always thought that the eldest brother was over 30 years old, and he looked much older than Ji Xu.

"My family members are slightly mature, but you will be old when you are in your 30s, but I still look like this, so that our advantages will be widened." Ouyi is very serious about popularizing this knowledge.

"Even if I'm in my 30s, I definitely don't look like this." Cheng Yue rolled his eyes.

After Ou Yi left the video camera, he patted his heart with some lingering fear, and then took out the banana on his back and took a bite, took a bite and patted himself, took a bite and patted himself...

After the video of Cheng Yue and Ji Xu ended, Ou Yi who was on the side dared to make a sound.

"Hey, baby, your uncle is really fierce." Ou Yi poked Chengyue's shoulder with his index finger, "Scared me."

Seeing him like that, Cheng Yue got goosebumps all over his body, and couldn't help rubbing his arms, "Why are you up here?"

"There will be an event later in the exhibition, we're going." Ou Yi explained, "Put on a coat, it's a bit cold tonight."

"Okay." Cheng Yue responded, and ran to the suitcase to look through the coat. Ji Xu packed the suitcase for him, and he just found a coat in the innermost part.

As soon as they went downstairs, a group of people squeezed into the car without even saying hello to Qi Kang. Cheng Yue looked at Qi Kang who was the last to get on the car, feeling somewhat uncomfortable.

After arriving at the venue, when Cheng Yue watched Qi Kang walking towards the host of the venue, he turned his head to look at the group of smiling people holding wine glasses around him, after thinking about it, he still disagreed with their approach, suppressed his voice slightly and came together Next to Ouyi, "I think you guys are going too far..."

Next, Cheng Yue's voice was extremely low, not because he was afraid that the group of people would hear it, but because he was worried that Qi Kang would hear it, and he would be sad if it were him.

"Did you misunderstand something..." Ou Yi's face was a little embarrassed after hearing this, "Professor Qi is usually serious and fierce, and everyone in this industry knows that he doesn't like talkative people. I was severely warned by my tutor not to talk to Professor Qi, and Professor Qi has a cleanliness and doesn't like others to touch his things, so you haven't been beaten..."

Cheng Yue was stunned, then pointed to the person in charge of the venue who was talking to Qi Kang with a cold face, "It seems that Professor Qi is not very..."

"Because the organizer here wanted to invite Professor Qi to be the chief judge, he ran back and forth three times to invite us in person. Tell me that they dare not respect Professor Qi?" Ou Yi replied without waiting for Cheng Yue to finish speaking. The expression on his face was as if he had seen a ghost, "Why do you think so?"

"Then last time I saw them ignore Professor Qi's answers..." Cheng Yue began to doubt himself.

"Tsk." Ouyi curled his lips, "They are so frightened, they are more timid than the rest of us, they dare not say a word of nonsense in front of Professor Qi, they ask what is what, for fear of accidentally giving someone Offended, I remember my master told me the year before last that there was a competition that was not very well-known in the industry. Anyway, the person came to ask Professor Qi to go to the palm of his hand, but the host talked too much, and Professor Qi left within 10 minutes after entering. people..."

Cheng Yue was a little stunned after hearing this, and when he looked towards Qi Kang again, he paid more attention to the person in charge of the venue in front of Qi Kang and the two men in suits and ties behind him.

When Cheng Yue saw clearly the trembling hands of the person in charge behind his back, the faint beads of sweat on his nose, and the cowardly expression that he mistakenly thought to be indifferent at first, he was actually scared...

Cheng Yue drank the drink in the cup in one gulp, suppressing the subverted cognition.

After returning to the hotel after the dust-up, Cheng Yue just settled down, lay on the bed for a while, and took out his mobile phone to make a call to Ji Xu.

Before the call was made, the phone was connected by another person.

It's Qi Kang.

Now that Cheng Yue saw this name, he thought of the things he had done passionately, and was suddenly embarrassed.

It took a while to pick up the phone.

"Hello, Professor Qi." Cheng Yue changed his usual and called out in a soft voice.

"En." Qi Kang replied, "Come over to my room."

"...Huh?" Cheng Yue was startled, and he said hello after he realized it.

After hanging up the phone, Cheng Yue sat on the bed for a while before leaving the room and walking towards Qi Kang's room.

The door of Qi Kang's room was not closed, Cheng Yue knocked on the door and only stepped into the room after hearing the person inside say please come in.

There was an Eight Immortals table in the living room of the room, and there was a mist on the table, Cheng Yue approached and found Qi Kang making tea.

As soon as Cheng Yue sat down, Qi Kang glanced at him and asked a question.

"Which school do you intend to take in the art exam?" Qi Kang handed over a cup of freshly brewed tea.

"Not yet." Cheng Yue touched the small porcelain cup, feeling a little hot.

"Your paintings are full of aura and lack of experience." Qi Kang suddenly criticized, "You are not serious, not hardworking, and can't endure hardship. You see that your hand holding the brush doesn't have the strength it should have."

Cheng Yue stared at him and was a little stunned, why did he suddenly start scolding him...

"Do you have a teacher to teach you?" Qi Kang lowered his eyes and took another sip of tea.

"...No." Cheng Yue was in a bad mood after being criticized.

Qi Kang felt that the kid was too stupid, but he couldn't help mentioning it again, cleared his throat and said, "Have you considered finding a master?"

"Do you have a tutor?" Cheng Yue asked, "My uncle said that he seems to be looking for one."

Qi Kang sighed, a bit resentful that iron cannot be made into steel, "Okay, you can go back and rest first."

Cheng Yue vaguely noticed something, but he wasn't sure, so he called Ji Xu immediately after he came out of Qi Kang's room, and told him about it.

Ji Xu was silent for a while after listening, "You go back to me..."

Cheng Yue actually felt something, but he didn't dare to think about it. Hearing what Ji Xu said, he immediately ran to Qi Kang's room.

Qi Kang was not surprised to see him rushing in suddenly, but just smiled a little helplessly, "Okay, I have this idea, I don't know if you are willing or not."

"Yes, yes." Cheng Yue nodded quickly.

"Come here for a cup of tea, call Master." Qi Kang poured a cup of tea and placed it lightly on the table opposite him.

Cheng Yue immediately went over to drink the tea, and then called out to Master seriously.

Qi Kang responded with a smile.

"Is it that simple?" Cheng Yue still couldn't believe it.

"Why don't you just kowtow a few times to show off." Qi Kang took a sip of tea.

After Cheng Yue scratched his head, he really wanted to kneel, and just as he was looking where to kneel, Qi Kang sighed.

"I'm quite old, and I've only accepted five disciples in total. You are the sixth, and probably the last." Qi Kang sighed again, stood up, poured another cup of tea and held it in his hand Shang Chaocheng walked over, "You are not very good at painting, and you are not clever, but at least you don't have so many twists and turns in your mind. If you are stupid, just be stupid. I will meet you some time later." Senior brother, they are as smart as monkeys, learn a little bit."

Cheng Yue was really happy because he was able to worship a master, but after hearing what the old man said, he didn't know whether to smile or repent.

It's not easy, it's really a coincidence that a blind cat meets a dead mouse.

After coming out of Qi Kang's room, Cheng Yue smacked the smell of tea in his mouth, his face was flushed with excitement because he was too happy.

After bouncing all the way to his room, Cheng Yue immediately called Ji Xu back.

The phone was connected almost instantly, and Ji Xu's worried voice came over, "How is it?"

"Guess?" Cheng Yue smiled and kicked his legs on the bed.

"The obeisance is successful." Ji Xu said with a smile, Cheng Yue's tone couldn't hide anything at all.

"It's not written like that in the book, it's too simple." Cheng Yue sighed, "I thought I had to kneel facing the big sun, take a knife and cut a cut in the palm of my hand, and spill the blood into the wine It's just a mouthful when you pick it up."

"...What book are you reading?" Ji Xu asked.

"Dragon Babu?" Cheng Yue asked.

Ji Xu: "..."

Cheng Yue turned over and covered himself with the quilt, complaining a little bit coquettishly, "It's still a few days before I go back, I'm so tired..."

"For your sake..." Ji Xu narrowed his eyes and looked at the long skirts, wigs, etc. on the bed, as well as the thin collar in a black hard leather box.

"What?" Cheng Yue asked.

"I reward you with a gift." Ji Xu said.

Cheng Yue swallowed his saliva when he heard about this gift, and asked a little uncomfortably, "What are you giving?"

"How about taking you to the playground?" Ji Xu asked as he took out the collar from the box, and suddenly imagined how the collar would look on Cheng Yue's neck.

"Okay." Cheng Yue heaved a sigh of relief after readily agreeing.

Just not a skirt.

The author has something to say: Ji Xu: It’s not just skirts, hehe, I didn’t expect that!