Monster Apartment

While sighing regretfully, Gu Bai tapped on the keyboard to reply to these inquiries.

He recently won the project to focus on the Art Expo Center, which is progressing very well, but it still has a week or so to complete.

Afterwards, he has to concentrate on drawing the picture that Mr. Si wants, and then he will have a rest period of about one month. The specific length depends on the connection of the new project of the senior brother.

A full month.

Gu Bai thought about it, and felt that he should be able to squat at home and draw two paintings during this period.

But he doesn't know how to set the price.

It's not the homework that can be painted one or two in three days in school. The price of the finished product is definitely different from that of the special order. The price of oil painting, watercolor, sketch or other paintings is also different.

The cost of materials and time cost should also be calculated.

Gu Bai thought about it, and asked these people one by one what kind of picture they wanted to customize.

There are four people, one for oil painting, two for watercolor, and one for ink painting.

Gu Bai directly rejected the last one who asked for ink painting.

It is true that Gu Bai has painted and sold ink paintings, but this is not his field of expertise.

Gu Bai knew very well about his abilities.

Gu Bai asked about the specifications and the subject of the screen they wanted, then silently took out his phone and clicked on the WeChat group of Professor Gao's small team.

In the past—when Huang Yining asked Gu Bai to paint, Gu Bai didn't know how to set a price, let alone seek help from teachers and seniors.

But now it's different.

Gu Bai trusted his teachers and seniors from the bottom of his heart, and when he needed help, he naturally chose to ask them for help.

The brothers discussed and discussed, combined with Gu Bai's qualifications, and finally based on their experience, they priced [-] oil paintings and [-] watercolors, and did not accept revised manuscripts.

It's not computer board painting, and the cost of materials is one time to change it, and the cost is too high.

Gu Bai said yes, yes, and then responded to the person who wanted to draw on a certain treasure according to the opinions of his brothers.

The one who wanted the oil painting accepted the price without hesitation, while the two who wanted the watercolor were probably intimidated by Gu Bai's price jump from two hundred to four thousand, so they didn't say anything for a while.

Gu Bai didn't mind their silence, he was happy enough to receive a private order of [-].

After receiving half of the deposit from the other party without hesitation, Gu Bai happily recorded the matter in the memo, and ranked this painting behind Mr. Si.

Gu Bai was going to revise Si Yiming's painting repeatedly between work and finally finalize the composition, and it was already five days later.

At nine o'clock in the evening, he went to look for Si Yiming with the draft.

Si Yiming also felt that this kid was really miraculous.

He thought that after being spanked, the little monster would walk around him, but he never expected that early in the morning after that day, Gu Bai would still prepare breakfast for him.

It's just that he didn't ring the doorbell to call him to open the door, but chose to hang something on the doorknob and leave a message with a small note.

Probably still frightened, Si Yiming thought so at the time.

However, Gu Bai still rang the doorbell to bring him breakfast in the next few days, and said good morning with a smile on his face, without seeing the slightest sign of fear.

For Si Yiming, it was his first experience to be so clingy to a little monster—or a little monster he beat up.

"Good evening, Mr. Si." Gu Bai held the painting and stood at the door looking at Si Yiming.

Mr. Si's spirit seems to be recovering quite well. Gu Bai watched Si Yiming's face gradually calm down from gloomy these days, he was slightly relieved, and then unfolded the line draft in his hand to Si Yiming. Yiming looked at it.

"This is a line draft, can you see it?" Gu Bai asked.

Si Yiming turned his eyes and landed on Gu Bai's painting.

With just one glance, he could tell that what Gu Bai painted was the scene of him expelling evil spirits that night.

Si Yiming seldom looked at himself from the perspective of a bystander. When he looked at Gu Bai's composition, he felt a fierce aura coming from the same source as him.

Si Yiming paused for a moment, nodded, and said to Gu Bai: "You are free to play, I will not restrict or interfere with the artist's creation."

Gu Bai was a little confused by the word "artist", but couldn't help but feel happy.

But no one has ever said that he is an artist, Gu Bai thought.

He himself is working hard for this goal, but he is still far from being worthy of this title.

But it is also very happy to be yelled at.

Gu Bai happily returned home with the sketches in his arms, and decided to make some cream recipes tomorrow and tonight, and feed them to Mr. Si tomorrow.

Si Yiming stared intently at Gu Bai's back, lightly held his chin and thought for a while, a few light white streamers flashed in his eyes, and then he showed a dazed expression.

He retracted his gaze, then turned to the door of No. 667, and lightly hooked his fingers.

The vixen who just came back an hour ago ran out cowardly.

"You're on vacation recently." Si Yiming said, "Keep an eye on Gu Bai."

Zhai Liangjun was taken aback: "What's wrong?"

"Probably eating too well recently." Si Yiming glanced at the door of Room 666, "I have made up for all the losses I had before, and I guess I have entered the growth stage."

To put it bluntly, it is excess nutrition. When these excess nutrients accumulate together, the body is ready to leave the baby stage and enter the growth stage.

The lifespan of monsters is quite long, but because they have almost no resistance to external threats at the young stage, they will urgently use all means to quickly pass this stage.

And those who can't move quickly, basically have the talent of being able to suffocate their own breath without leaking a little bit.

This talent will continue until they have accumulated enough nutrients—that is, aura, and when they can't perceive external threats, they will suddenly relax, and then enter the growth stage in one fell swoop.

The growing pups can be quite unstable.

It is specifically reflected in the sudden increase in physical fitness, as well as indirect aura leaks that fluctuate with emotions, as well as some uncontrollable strange accidents.

Si Yiming, who hadn't been in contact with cubs for many years, only realized it today, but he didn't have time to stare at Gu Bai all the time, so the responsibility fell on the pretty vixen.

"Bring some dried Buzhou Mountain fruit with you, and feed him a piece in case he gets emotional." Si Yiming said, "Don't let him get into trouble."

Si Yiming is quite satisfied with Gu Bai's paintings.

It's still a line draft that can feel a trace of power from the same source as him, and when the finished product comes out, it will definitely not be so bad.

After seeing Huang Yining's new skin, Si Yiming has been eagerly looking forward to having more helpers.

If Gu Bai's paintings can be maintained at this level or even improved a step further, the workload of these hardworking beasts will be reduced a lot.

Si Yiming said very gently that if something happened to this little cub, he would pluck off the fox fur of Mr. Actor, who has known all day long to professionally slow him down.

As a result, the next day when Gu Bai went to feed Si Yiming early in the morning, he ran into Zhai Liangjun who didn't know when he would come back.

Mr. Zhai saw Gu Bai, and secretly observed Gu Bai and Si Yiming. After the routine morning communication between Gu Bai and Si Yiming, he jumped out from the corner and hugged the startled Gu Bai.

The vixen groaned and muttered that he would eat whatever Si Yiming ate.

Without hesitation, Gu Bai took out a small cream recipe from his backpack and handed it to Zhai Liangjun.

"Long time no see, Mr. Zhai." Gu Bai blushed from being rubbed, and smiled at Zhai Liangjun.

"It's been a long time." Zhai Liangjun calculated, "It's only a little over a week."

Gu Bai followed suit, and it seemed to be the case, but he just felt that it had been a long time, and the mural work of the S City Art Expo Center was almost finished.

"I'm on vacation recently." Zhai Liangjun said as he opened the box of Cream Xiaofang, picked up the plastic fork that Gu Bai thoughtfully put inside, cut a large piece and stuffed it into his mouth.

Zhai Liangjun's new movie was finished, and all subsequent activities were pushed cleanly by him, because he was about to start working hard for the monster streaming company.

But before that, he needs to recharge his batteries and rest for a few days, lest he have time to face those monsters who encroach on the land and become king.

But let's talk about recharging your energy, Zhai Liangjun is restless.

He harassed Huang Yining on weekdays, but he didn't dare to harass Si Yiming when Huang Yining was away. Last night, Si Yiming picked him up again and ordered him to protect this little cub. For the sake of his beautiful fur, Mr. Zhai is going to turn himself into Gu The pendant on Bai's back never leaves him.

"Where are you going today? Take me with you." Zhai Liangjun said.

"I'm going to work." Gu Bai said apologetically, "It is not allowed to bring outsiders into the park."

"There's nothing you can't take with you." Zhai Liangjun finished the Creamy Xiaofang in a few bites, and threw the box into the trash can, "Do you think I can get in with my face?"

Then Gu Bai watched in astonishment as Mr. Zhai took off his sunglasses in front of the security guards, and then walked into the park unimpeded.

Gu Bai looked at Zhai Liangjun hesitantly, and then at the security guard over there: "This way... the security guard will deduct wages, right?"

"Silly, I really thought I was brushing my face, I called." Zhai Liangjun pressed Gu Bai's shoulder, and turned him in a different direction, "Take me to see your work."

Gu Bai thought about it, and went to the studio as usual, put today's breakfast and desserts on the workbench, and then took Zhai Liangjun to the two 3D walls.

"Here is the best viewing point." Gu Bai said, turning his head to look at Zhai Liangjun, his eyes filled with anticipation, "How is it?"

Mr. Zhai tilted his head to look at the two walls, and then at Gu Bai who had the words "wanting to be praised" written all over his face.

In fact, this kind of visual error is not very useful for the eyesight of a big monster like Zhai Liangjun. He can clearly see the traces of paint smearing from a long distance.

But the aesthetics of monsters is not just the picture itself.

As I said before, the aesthetics of monsters mainly depends on the spirit of the author contained in the painting.

In Zhai Liangjun's eyes, these two walls are as dazzling as the searchlights at night, and there is an astonishing aura exuding from the walls.

"It's terrible, Gu Xiaobai." Zhai Liangjun was speechless.

No wonder Huang Yining would look for Gu Bai, their painting skins have always been extremely sensitive to the painting industry.

Zhai Liangjun patted Gu Bai on the shoulder: "You will definitely become a very powerful boss in the future."

Gu Bai looked at Zhai Liangjun with bright eyes.

It is a very fulfilling and very happy thing to be affirmed by people for the fruits of labor.

Gu Bai's emotions have always been easy to understand, and Zhai Liangjun couldn't help but gently pinch his cheeks with that straightforward look, kneading and rounding them.

"Let me tell you, this mural is absolutely amazing." Zhai Liangjun said.

Whether it is placed in a human or a monster, it is quite extraordinary.

With these two walls placed here, there will definitely be no fewer monsters looking for Gu Bai to draw in the future.

"I hope a lot of people can see it." Gu Bai said vaguely with his cheek pinched, "Everyone doesn't seem to particularly like to watch art exhibitions. The publicity of this expo center is very cool."

It is indeed very cold. It is said that only the first exhibition hall will be opened for the first opening exhibition in early September. Because this is a new hall, there are not many artists who can be invited to participate in the exhibition.

"Nonsense! How come no one is watching?"

Zhai Liangjun put down his hands, took out his phone, clicked on Weibo, turned on the camera, turned his head to Gu Bai with a smile and said, "Gu Xiaobai, I'll make a magic trick for you!"

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