Monster Apartment

Si Yiming never expected that Zhai Liangjun would look after the child that way!

Are you almost scared to death if you don't see Gu Bai?

Of course the shrewd vixen Zhai Liangjun discovered it.

He also didn't expect Gu Bai to be so timid.

So after showing his face casually, he dragged Gu Bai, who was stunned by the surging media and flashing lights, to "chick" and run away.

Gu Bai was dragged away by Zhai Liangjun, he managed to come back to his senses, and pointed the way to Zhai Liangjun who was running ahead but was wandering around the park because he didn't know his way.

The two cautiously poked their heads out from behind the small door that was hidden as an employee exit, and looked around. After making sure that no one else was the same, they tiptoed away from the main battlefield like thieves.

Zhai Liangjun looked at Gu Bai's frightened and still a little stiff movements, and while unpacking the package of dried fruit, he thought to himself that if he is so timid, he must be a rabbit spirit.

But when he smelled the smell on Gu Bai's body, it wasn't the smell of a rabbit.

A fox is also a canine, and has a very keen sense of smell, but he has never been able to tell what kind of monster Gu Bai is.

I couldn't smell it when I didn't enter the growth stage before, but now that I have entered the growth stage, my body is full of aura like a light bulb, and I still can't smell it.

Gu Bai's own aura seemed to be completely integrated into the world, it was tasteless and transparent, making people puzzled.

Di Liangjun didn't bother to find out what kind of race the little monster was, so he opened the dried fruit and said to Gu Bai, "Open your mouth, ah—"

Gu Bai's mind was still buzzing by the turbulent sound just now, when he heard what Zhai Liangjun said, he obediently opened his mouth: "Ah——"

Zhai Liangjun was so cute that his liver trembled. After feeding him a dried fruit, he rubbed the boy who was so obedient.

oh my god.

I want to raise such a cute little monster in the future! !

Zhai Liangjun was thinking excitedly while rubbing Gu Bai.

How about waiting for Huang Yining to come back and ask for mating! !

Gu Bai didn't know what kind of waste was on Zhai Liangjun's mind as he was rubbing him. The dried fruit tasted very good, and as he chewed it, he felt a soft warmth pervading from the tip of his heart to his limbs. skeleton.

The violent heartbeat and slightly stiff limbs gradually returned to normal with this warmth.

Gu Bai simply felt that the dried fruit contained enough sugar, and eating it could calm down the shock.

He breathed a sigh of relief, moved his limbs, and saved himself from Mr. Zhai's arms.

In human society, monsters also have to act in accordance with basic laws—for example, in a human society where cameras are everywhere, casual use of spells is not allowed.

Zhai Liangjun rubbed Gu Xiaobai's hands, and then followed the "Basic Law of Survival of Monsters Invading Human Society", dragged Gu Bai into the parking lot evasively.

"There were so many people just now, what happened...?" Gu Bai asked in a low voice.

Zhai Liangjun happily replied: "I helped you guys get popular!"

"Huh?" Gu Bai was pushed into the passenger seat by Zhai Liangjun, and put on his seat belt reflexively. Thinking of Zhai Liangjun's series of operations this morning, he suddenly asked, "Did you post the video you took on Weibo?"

"Yes!" Zhai Liangjun sat in the driver's seat with a smile on his face, "When the tickets for your exhibition are issued, it will probably be sold out in no time."

Gu Bai was amazed by such appeal.

As expected of throwing a brick at random, half of the people hit were the national husbands of his girlfriend fans.

"Thank you Mr. Zhai!"

Gu Bai felt that Zhai Liangjun was really an invincible and super kind person in the universe.

"Small things, small things." Zhai Liangjun was very complacent, and then he secretly poked at Gu Bai and said, "You can help me speak nice things in front of Si Yiming later on."

Si Yiming's attitude will directly affect the future of the monster streaming company he is preparing to prepare!

Zhai Liangjun felt that he had to maintain an obedient and obedient posture during the recent period.

If you add the good words of Gu Xiaobai, who is valued by Si Yiming, then it will be sure.

Zhai Liangjun started the car, feeling elated.

Gu Bai was about to take out his phone to check Weibo, when he heard Zhai Liangjun's words, he blinked lightly.

Although he felt that his good words would not affect Mr. Si's subjective judgment, nor would it affect Zhai Liangjun's behavior of beating him once or twice if he had nothing to do, but he still nodded and agreed to Mr. Zhai's request.

It's just a few good words, Gu Bai's praise of Zhai Liangjun is absolutely true and not adulterated at all.

Because Mr. Zhai is a good person!

Gu Bai and Zhai Liangjun returned home happily, and met Si Yiming as soon as the elevator door opened.

Gu Bai thought that he had just agreed to Zhai Liangjun's words, and the happy Mr. Chong Si waved his hand, and then jumped up and down all the way to Si Yiming.

Si Yiming looked at Gu Bai jumping up and down with joy, and thought of the photo on the headlines of the news feed he just saw.

It seems that he has recovered well and is not afraid anymore, Si Yiming thought, then raised his head and gave Zhai Liangjun a cool look.

The vixen who was suddenly attacked by his eyes was full of question marks.

Gu Bai said with a little excitement: "Mr. Si, Mr. Si, Mr. Zhai is so good, he helped the Art Expo Center gain a lot of popularity!"

Si Yiming paused when he heard the words, and then raised his head to look at Zhai Liangjun, the aggressiveness in this look was much reduced.

Zhai Liangjun felt heartbroken at Si Yiming's blatant double standards.

Gu Bai was still saying: "I just checked Weibo on the way back, and many people praised my two walls for painting well and said I am amazing!"

It's great to be recognized and praised by everyone!

Gu Bai had a sense of accomplishment and happiness in his heart, and it was not enough to send several text messages to his father, and it was not good to disturb Zhai Liangjun who was driving. Now that he saw Si Yiming, he couldn't control himself.

Si Yiming looked at Gu Bai whose cheeks were blushing with joy from a little praise and approval, thought for a while, and raised his hand to rub his head.

The touch feels soft and smooth, fluffy with a slight warmth.

Si Yiming felt that the hand felt pretty good. He rubbed Gu Bai's head like a cat. When Gu Bai finished chatting and sharing his joy, he paused and simply encouraged: "Keep it up."

"Yeah!" Gu Bai nodded, and then asked, "What would Mr. Si want to eat tomorrow morning?"

Si Yiming thought about this question very seriously, and then replied: "Mango pudding."

Gu Bai wrote it down.

Si Yiming put down his hand covering Gu Bai's head, watched Gu Bai happily call Di Liangjun home for dinner, and when he shifted his gaze to Zhai Liangjun, the vixen's scalp tightened.

Si Yiming and Zhai Liangjun looked at each other for a long time, and finally said slowly, "Good job."

After speaking, he closed the door and went home.

The vixen, who has been beaten and never praised for hundreds of years, was shocked by this "good job" for a long time, and finally entered Gu Bai's house as if wandering.

As soon as Gu Bai turned his head, he saw Zhai Liangjun who was so shocked that his expression was blank.

"What's the matter, Mr. Zhai?"

Di Liangjun patted his thigh: "I suddenly feel that Si Yiming is pretty good too!"

Gu Bai's face was full of question marks, and he thought for a while: "Then should I invite Mr. Si to have dinner together?"

Di Liangjun immediately withdrew his hand that was on his thigh, turning his face faster than turning a book: "No!"

Gu Bai nodded, then turned his head and went to the kitchen.

He didn't mind eating with Si Yiming, but he knew very well that Zhai Liangjun would probably suffer from indigestion when eating at the same table with Si Yiming.

When Mr. Zhai goes out to work next time, maybe he can try to invite Mr. Si to eat at home or something.

Maybe you can really catch the European spirit of some big guys and make a fortune.

Zhai Liangjun sat on the sofa in the living room, turned on the TV in a particularly comfortable manner, and happily enjoyed the entertainment news he created.

On the coffee table, the screen of Gu Bai's cell phone was on, with the caller ID flashing on it.

Gu Bai turned his phone to silent in the car.

After being on the headlines with Zhai Liangjun, his mobile phone became very busy—messages from various social accounts, some tentative and intimate text messages, and some direct calls.

But Gu Bai is not very familiar with these people.

He just politely replied to a few seniors and seniors who took good care of him during college, and then turned to mute, neither replied nor answered the phone.

Gu Bai did not turn off the phone, because he was worried that if his father suddenly appeared again and called or texted him, he would not be able to know immediately.

Gu Bai cooked a big meal for Mr. Zhai who helped him a lot, and after the big meal, he also made some small desserts.

After seeing off Mr. Zhai, who was so full and happy that his tail was wagging, he hurried up to the second floor, ready to start preparing the canvas for Mr. Si's oil painting.

From the drawer of the cabinet with many painting tools, he took out a canvas made of rain and dew, three meters wide and two meters long. Turned out the primer.

That's right!

He is going to paint a six-square-meter oil painting for the benefactor's father, which is enough to be used as a mural!

Because Mr. Si told him that the specifications can be drawn casually.

In order to show his sincerity, of course Gu Bai wanted to draw a painting that was enough to shock Mr. Si.

Didn't it mean that rich people like huge paintings, because they look very powerful and have a strong visual impact.

So Gu Bai decided to draw such a painting that is full of visual impact and also wants to be in line with the aesthetics of rich people.

Mr. Si must never have imagined that such a small line drawing could make the finished product so—so big!

Gu Bai stepped on the stool and carefully applied the primer to the canvas, his posture was as serious as carving words on rice grains.

After applying the primer, it will take a day or two. The canvas area is too large, so it may take longer.

Gu Bai still has other things to do.

For example, if you want a custom-made painting on a certain treasure, one of the two watercolor buyers is determined to buy it.

Gu Bai received the deposit and started painting with relatively simple watercolors.

Gu Bai was conscientious, drawing on the wall during the day, drawing on paper at night when he returned home, and took time out to go to the place introduced by his senior to order a picture frame and the inner frame of the oil painting he was going to paint for Mr. Si.

Every night when going to bed, Gu Bai felt that this was simply his ideal life.

Recently, Mr. Zhai seems to be determined to be his back pendant. He follows him every day when he goes to work, even if he is so bored that he can only play games, he will not give up.

At the end of the project at the S City Art Expo Center, Professor Gao's team received a big red envelope from the boss as expected.

Because of Mr. Zhai's coquettish operation, not only did the tickets during the first opening period not worry about selling out, many people rushed to this exhibition hall, which was popular before it opened, and took the initiative to find it, hoping to participate in the exhibition.

So far, the second exhibition hall has been able to open!

For Gu Bai who brought Mr. Zhai here and did a wave of publicity for free, the boss wrapped the red envelopes very generously, and said that if the exhibition goes well, he will give them bonuses.

And after the big red envelope sent by the boss, Gu Bai also got a small amount of money for the project settlement, and a big red envelope from the teacher!

Gu Bai was moved to tears by the generosity of the teacher and the capitalist, and went back with the bank card with the big red envelope and project salary in his arms. He stepped on the small ladder he bought today with high spirits, facing the already made canvas , officially dropped the first sum.

For Mr. Si's stock! !

For the toilets in the suburbs of City S! !

In order to be able to spend money to hold a personal art exhibition in the future! !

Gu Bai, who had acquired a large amount of principal in one breath, wrote like a god, as if he could already smell the wonderful copper fragrance of money at the tip of his nose.

The author has something to say: Gu Bai: Smell it, it's the aroma of money.

Si Yiming: It is the fragrance of Pixiu.