Monster Apartment

"Grow taller?" Gu Bai was stunned, and touched the top of his head, feeling nothing.

"I think it's a little taller." The brother said.

It is probably the keen observation unique to art practitioners, who are always more sensitive to small changes in details.

Gu Bai thought of his recent increase in food intake, and remembered Mr. Si's words about growing his body, and he was a little excited: "Then... measure it?"

The senior brother glanced at the time, and he nodded simply before it was time for the official start of work.

There is no place for energy height in the exhibition hall, so the brother borrowed a tape measure from the designer next to him.

The senior brother stepped on the bottom, then pulled up against Gu Bai's back, pressed his fluffy hair, and gestured: "Ouch."

Gu Bai's head was pressed down, and he didn't dare to move: "How is it?"

"It's one and a half centimeters taller!" said the brother.

Gu Bai turned his head to look at the mark in surprise, and touched his belly, which has been eating too much every day without seeing any growth: "It's really a second growth."

The senior brother looked at Gu Bai, who was half a head shorter than him, touched the little bump on his head, and encouraged him, "Keep working hard."

"Okay!" Gu Bai responded, and rubbed his stomach again, he must work hard to eat more for his height!

By the way, do more stretching exercises, maybe you can grow taller.

"Today, finish the lighting at the bottom." Always pointing to the bonfire on the wall that is not too finished, the center of the bonfire is a group of special soft light bulbs, flat and small, attached to the wall There is only a little undulation after that, a minor blemish that can be easily dealt with.

But the ambient color and light around the campfire will be relatively more complicated when it enters the end of refinement.

Gu Bai took out the paint from the toolbox, grabbed a piece of clean plastic cloth and put it on the ground, sat down on it, crossed his legs, picked up the additives and paint, mixed them carefully, and lowered his head to match the color.

Gu Bai didn't mind sitting down on the ground before, but judging by his posture, the rain might not stop today, so he might have to take Mr. Si's car back in the afternoon, so it's not good to dirty other people's cars.

This mural of Gu Bai and his senior brother, looking down from the dark blue with stars and no moon above the head, under the night is the white snow on the top of the mountain, and below it is the dark green and deep mountains in the night, dim The white color gives them a clear outline.

Under the mountains is a flat and rich grassland, which spreads like a green carpet, and there is a very shallow but wide water beach in the center.

There was a tent on the edge of the water beach, and a bonfire was lit, which was bright and bright. Beside the bonfire, a Tibetan antelope approached quietly, raising its front hooves, hesitating whether to move on.

On the other side under the night, written by the brother, is an endless pasture, on which there are running herds of Tibetan antelopes, and on the other side they are resting. In the distance, you can vaguely see yaks, wild donkeys, and a few wild horses.

Gu Bai took a few strands of cotton with excellent dyeing properties, carefully filled the edge of the light bulb in the center of the campfire, and then applied the paint layer by layer repeatedly.

The weather is bad today, the humidity is too high, and it is a big problem to dry the paint. Even with quick-drying additives, the paint dries slowly.

Gu Bai had no choice but to turn his head to refine the background while waiting.

The rain made the whole exhibition hall look a little wet and sticky, and occasionally the wind brought in when someone entered the door seemed to be covered with rain.

Gu Bai looked at his wall, feeling a little worried.

"This kind of weather slows down the progress, why don't we buy a hair dryer." Gu Bai came up with a bad idea.

The senior brother turned his head to look at him, and lightly poked Gu Bai's head with the paintbrush in his hand: "Don't think about it, just draw obediently."

Gu Bai rubbed his face, and was about to sit back on the plastic sheet again when he heard the chief planner come over with a watch and said to his brother, "Fill in the work information, and I'm going to make a display card."

The senior brother nodded and took the form, and then the ballpoint pen, before he lowered his head and started writing without thinking.

Gu Bai stretched his head to take a look, but found that in the column of the author, his name was in front.

For this kind of collaborative work, the names of the authors on the display boards are arranged in a regular manner. The ones in the front are generally understood to be the main creators of the work. Usually, the people behind are the ones who are responsible for the work by default.

At this time, it is not that the ranking is not in order, but at this time, the ranking is serious enough to let people know who is the main creator.

Gu Bai felt that the senior brother probably slipped his hand, so he lightly poked the senior brother's waist, reminding him: "Senior brother, the author's name."

The senior brother glanced at the name, checked the typos, and raised his head in doubt: "Is the word correct?"

"I mean the order." Gu Bai explained.

The senior brother read it again, and was even more puzzled: "The order is also correct."

Gu Bai was stunned, pointed to the form, and then pointed to himself: "I... the main creator?"

"Of course." The brother looked at him strangely, "Isn't it? The original author of this draft design is you."

Gu Bai was dumbfounded for a while, looked down at the form, wanted to say something, but couldn't say anything, finally just looked at his senior brother, and laughed stupidly.

Seeing his silly look, the senior brother raised his hand and rubbed his head dumbfoundingly: "Is this something fun? Before, only your name was written on the two sides of the Art Expo Center."

Gu Bai shook his head: "That's different."

On the display board of the group wall in the Art Expo Center, his name is still at the end!

"Okay, okay, let's draw your picture." The brother withdrew his hand and continued to fill out the form.

When Si Yiming came to pick up Gu Bai in the afternoon, he found a Gu Xiaobai who was as silly and cheerful as if he had gotten a little red flower in kindergarten.

Seeing Gu Bai's silly look, Mr. Si couldn't help but laugh too.

Gu Bai fastened his seat belt, packed his wet raincoat and umbrella in a plastic bag so as not to get the car wet, and said to Si Yiming happily, "Mr. Si, I'm the main creator of this job!"

Si Yiming took it for granted, but seeing Gu Bai's happy face, he thought about it and boasted, "Not bad."

Gu Bai was praised, so he couldn't help but smirked twice, holding his raincoat and umbrella, looking at the pouring rain outside the car, he also felt that it was sunny.

Gu Bai is a person who especially finds fun for himself. If he grabs a little happiness, he can be happy for a long time for several days. In contrast, those troubles that make him unhappy, he can grab it and turn his head. Get him out of your head.

After so many years of having no friends and no serious parents to take care of him, Gu Bai persisted with this mentality.

After so many years, I don't think there is anything wrong.

There are so many happy things in this world, why do you have to stop and get angry because of unhappiness.

Gu Bai is looking at the rain curtains outside the window that have caused a lot of inconvenience to his work and life, and he also thinks they are cute.

The sound of the rain is so nice, the rain nourishes everything, the air will be much fresher after the rain, and the sky will become as clear as a wash.

Si Yiming started the car and heard Gu Bai humming an out-of-tune tune in a good mood.

The tune was a bit familiar, and Si Yiming couldn't remember which song it was for a while.

Just when Si Yiming couldn't help thinking about it, Gu Bai turned his head and asked him, "What would Mr. Si want for dinner today?"

"All good." Si Yiming didn't pick anything, and then added, "It's just the two of us today."

Gu Bai nodded, watched the car drive away from the exhibition area, and began to think about what to eat today.

Both he and Si Yiming belong to the sweet party, and even the tofu nao likes to add sugar, which is quite unified.

In the exhibition hall, Gu Bai's senior brother watched his little junior brother being picked up by that luxury car this morning in dumbfounded, and felt that he would suffer.

Gu Bai is only 23 right now!

Si Yiming was only 32 after reading the information!

The difference is only nine years old!

No matter how you think about it, it will not be the feelings of elders.

I'm afraid that the goddess of art has really been put on a green hat.

The rain was really scary, and it didn't stop until Gu Bai finished his work this time.

Occasionally, the rain will become lighter, but the rain will fall in scattered, big and small, but I have never heard of it. The water level of the river in S city has risen a lot. It is said that the relevant departments have already started to prepare A temporary embankment was built.

Gu Bai bit his chopsticks, listened to the sound of rain outside the window, looked at Di Liangjun, and asked in a low voice: "Mr. Di, in this weather, can you still fly tomorrow?"

"Yes." After Zhai Liangjun answered, he concentrated on eating the chicken.

Monsters who are willing to mix in human society have already infiltrated every aspect of human beings. Passenger planes cannot fly, so Si Yiming can use his private jet. It is easy to catch someone who is a captain in human society. Si Yiming's private plane was stacked with several layers of formations. Even if it hit the roc head-on, it would definitely be the roc and not Si Yiming's plane that crashed.

Gu Bai was relieved when he heard that he could fly.

He has already packed his luggage, covered his paintings with anti-corrosion dust, and is waiting to leave at the time tomorrow.

Zhai Liangjun has been busy for the past two months, dealing with the issue of the documentary with one hand, and firmly grasping the fledgling Monster Streaming Company with the other, the whole vixen is so busy.

Knowing that Si Yiming was going with him this time, he felt relieved a lot.

Because Zhai Liangjun is going to dig some monsters in the northern mountains to work, but if he is really asked to throw Gu Bai and run away, he still can't do it.

It would be easy with Si Yiming.

If Si Yiming were to fight with Gu Lang, wouldn't it be nice for him to slip away first to show respect.

The private jet was provided by Si Yiming, Gu Bai looked at this completely different cabin from the passenger plane, and felt a little uncomfortable, so he had to hold the window and look out the window which was drenched in rain.

When the plane passed through the thick rain clouds, Gu Bai vaguely saw a few lightning flashes in the dark clouds.

Gu Bai looked at this scene in amazement, lowered his head and took out the drawing paper, wanting to make a sketch.

As soon as he pulled out the paper and raised his head again, he saw a blue dragon dancing wildly behind the cloud group illuminated by lightning!

Gu Bai was stunned, his eyes widened in astonishment, another bolt of lightning accompanied by rolling thunder illuminated the sky.

But behind the clouds was clean again, nothing was there.

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