Isn't money delicious?

Yan Shiqiu walked and looked, every plant and tree was exactly the same as in memory.

On the lawn, there are tables, chairs and swings, and there is even a pair of swans in the artificial lake not far away.

Looking at these, the happy life of their family of three was playing in his mind like a movie, and the corners of his mouth naturally curled up.

Didn't hear Yan Shiqiu's footsteps following him, Ji Yunnian turned around and found that Yan Shiqiu's eyes fell on the swing not far away, quietly lost in thought.

"Want to play?" he asked.

"Huh?" Yan Shiqiu came back to his senses, a little dazed.

"You want to play on the swing?" he repeated.

Yan Shiqiu shook his head lightly, "No, I just remembered something."

"what's up?"

"It's a secret." Yan Shiqiu folded his hands behind his back and turned to look at him. "If you are willing to exchange secrets with me, I will tell you."

Ji Yunnian gave him a blank stare.

Ji's mother received a call from Ji Yunnian early on, knowing that her son was bringing friends back, and they greeted them with smiles as soon as they entered the door.

"came back."

Ji's mother is 52 years old, the mother of two children, but the years have treated her very favorably, and there are almost no traces. Her jet-black hair is coiled up, with a white jade hairpin inserted, and a simple white dress. She is as pretty as a [-]-year-old girl. , but the temperament is dignified and generous.

"Mom." Ji Yunnian sideways revealed Yan Shiqiu behind him, and briefly introduced, "Yan Shiqiu, he came to see the painting."

Yan Shiqiu smiled, "Hi Auntie, excuse me."

"I won't disturb you, come in quickly."

She asked again: "What would you like to drink? Is juice okay?"

"OK."

Ji's mother smiled gently, "OK."

Yan Shiqiu followed Ji Yunnian into the living room, looked around, and saw all the unfamiliar decorations and layouts, not even half familiar.

He felt a little regretful, but also more fortunate.

If these were exactly the same, he would be even more unwilling and sad.

"Sit down, I'll go upstairs and change." Ji Yunnian tore off his tie, unbuttoned his shirt, and got up casually.

Yan Shiqiu sat obediently on the sofa, "Go, I promise not to run around."

"Where can you go, this is my home."

Ji Yunnian was speechless, he turned and went upstairs, walked a few steps and then turned back and said: "If you want to eat, take it yourself, there are a lot of snacks in the drawer under the coffee table."

Yan Shiqiu frowned, "Then I won't be polite."

Ji Yunnian didn't speak any more, and went upstairs directly, leaving Yan Shiqiu alone, he sat quietly on the sofa without moving.

Not long after, Ji's mother came out with two glasses of juice, "Where's Yunian?"

"I'm going to change clothes." Yan Shiqiu said.

"This child." She shook her head, sat down on the single sofa, and handed him the juice, "I heard from Yunian that you also like Bai Zhi?"

"I like her very much."

He likes his mother the most.

Noticing that Yan Shiqiu's expression softened instantly, Mother Ji nodded, "You really like her."

"Look carefully, you look a bit like her."

"I think so too, maybe we were mother and son in our previous life," Yan Shiqiu blinked, "I'm very happy to be said that."

"It's possible," Ji's mother smiled, "If Bai Zhi is still alive, she will definitely like you when she sees you."

Most definitely.

he knows.

Yan Shiqiu took a sip of the fruit juice, suppressing the sadness in his heart, "You seem to be very familiar with Teacher Bai Zhi?"

"We're friends."

Yan Shiqiu was surprised for a moment, but quickly accepted.This is the world in the book, everything is reasonable.

"That's why you collect her works?" He asked doubtfully.

Ji's mother said; "There is a reason, but more because I am also her fan. I like her paintings very much. Every picture is very warm and full of love for the world."

Yan Shiqiu smiled: "Yes."

His mother has hugged him countless times, described to him the colorful and beautiful places in the world, and told him to learn to appreciate the beautiful things around him with his heart.

"What are you talking about?"

At this time, Ji Yunnian came down after changing his clothes. He wore a simple white T-shirt with dark sweatpants, and his hair was also scattered. He looked very easy-going and approachable.

"Talking about Bai Zhi." Ji's mother replied.

Ji Yunnian nodded, and turned his gaze to Yan Shiqiu's face, "I'll take you to see the painting."

"wait for me."

After Yan Shiqiu finished speaking, he drank the juice one gulp, and then said to Ji's mother, "It's delicious."

Ji's mother froze for a moment, and a smile spread to her eyes, "It's just as long as you like it."

Ji Yunnian also took a look at him.

"Let's go?" Yan Shiqiu raised his eyes and met his gaze.

Ji Yunnian withdrew his gaze, and responded lightly: "Yes."

The exhibition room where Ji's mother collected Bai Zhi's works was on the basement floor. They walked down the stairs and arrived at the place in a short while.

The room is large, and the ceiling is remote-controlled. When the shading baffle is closed, it becomes a large single-sided glass window, allowing sunlight to shine in directly. The light is sufficient, and it is not dark and humid.

His mother's paintings were neatly hung on the wall one by one, without any dust, and it seemed that they were often wiped and tidied up.

"This room was arranged by my mother herself. She usually cleans it by herself, and she doesn't let the servants do it, for fear that they will damage the painting."

Ji Yunnian put his hands in his pockets and looked at him calmly, "Are you relieved now?"

"Very relieved."

Yan Shiqiu thought, apart from him, there is probably no one more suitable than Mother Ji.

During the chat just now, he could feel that she really liked and valued his mother's works, and at the same time, cherished their friendship.

Suddenly, Yan Shiqiu stopped in front of a painting, which showed a family of three playing on the lawn. Although the appearance of the people in the painting was not clear, the color tone of the painting was very warm. The father was holding the child, which was obviously warm and happy.

He stared at it long and intently.

After a while, he asked aloud, "Can I take a picture?"

"Let's shoot."

"Thank you."

Yan Shiqiu took out his mobile phone, adjusted the lens carefully, and took in the entire painting without missing any corners.

Seeing that Yan Shiqiu had put away his phone, thinking he was embarrassed, Ji Yunnian said, "You can take a few more pictures."

"No need," Yan Shiqiu continued to look at the painting, "this one is enough."

This painting is a family portrait his mother drew for their family when he was ten years old.

She once said that she would draw a picture every ten years, but before the second decade came, something happened to their family, and the new project just started, the partner ran away with the money, leaving a large family behind. A lot of money owed and a lot of mess.

In order to repay the debt, they bought the house, sold his mother's paintings, put all the money into it, and finally filled the hole, but his father died of stomach cancer soon after.In less than half a year, his mother also lost her life because of an accident.

Yan Shiqiu looked at it for a long time before he remembered that he was at Ji Yunnian's house and he was still by his side, so he looked away reluctantly.

After holding back, he still didn't hold back, "If I want to buy this painting, are you willing to sell it to me?"

Ji Yunnian was straightforward, "Are you rich?"

"Not yet, but I'll save enough."

Yan Shiqiu was serious.

Looking at his eyes, Ji Yunnian thought to himself.

"This is my mother's possession. I don't have the right."

Yan Shiqiu's bright eyes dimmed, his eyelids drooped, and his long and thick eyelashes cast a shadow on his eyelids.

Ji Yunnian pursed his lips, and added by accident, "But if you can earn money yourself instead of asking others for it, I can help you tell my mother."

"Really?" Yan Shiqiu raised his head suddenly, his eyes lit up again.

His eyes fixed on his face for a few seconds, Ji Yunnian nodded, "Yes."

Yan Shiqiu immediately smiled, and happily gave him a good person card, "You are a good person."

Ji Yunnian glanced at him, "Don't be too happy, I bought this painting for 350 million, you need to collect enough money before we can talk about it."

"It will be enough."

In his previous life, he vowed to earn one billion in five years, and if he hadn't died, he would have achieved it.

"Speaking of which, give me a change." Yan Shiqiu was in a good mood and joked.

"A fraction? 55?"

"If you are willing, I will not refuse." Yan Shiqiu smiled.

Ji Yunnian walked out without turning his head, "It's all in the dream, I suggest that you sleep right now is more practical."

Yan Shiqiu followed, his tone brisk, "Are you inviting me to stay at your house today?"

Ji Yunnian: "..."

Ji's mother was very enthusiastic, and she sat with Yan Shiqiu for a long time, until the evening, when the sun was about to set and Yan Shiqiu had to leave, she didn't want to keep her anymore.

She originally asked Ji Yunnian to send Yan Shiqiu off, but Yan Shiqiu refused.

After walking out of Ji's gate, Yan Shiqiu looked back again, and left firmly.

When he got home, he called Fang Yuhua.

"Do you have a suitable job for me now?"

Fang Yuhua was outside, and the environment was a bit noisy. He was probably walking towards a quiet place, and the background sound gradually decreased. "Director Chen's new play will start in a month. The time is so tight, don't you prepare well?"

Finding out the Bluetooth headset and putting it on, Yan Shiqiu opened the refrigerator, took out the dishes for dinner, and said while preparing: "Short term, I need money."

"Don't worry, I won't miss Director Chen's play."

"Are you short of living expenses, or do you need to buy something?" Fang Yuhua asked.

Yan Shiqiu said honestly, "There are all of them."

He received a text message just now, and the landlord urged him to pay the rent, which was [-]. After paying, he would have [-] left, which probably wouldn't be enough for the salary.

Fang Yuhua was silent for a few seconds, and said: "I have an outdoor variety show here, and I will be a flying guest. The itinerary will be two days and one night. But you have to think carefully, if you go to a variety show, you can attract fans and attract black people, especially if you have recruited one before." Criticism is not worth it to you."

"Didn't you just say that you can also attract fans."

Yan Shiqiu cut carrots with a knife, "What type of variety show is it, and who are the guests?"

"Life variety show, six fixed guests, two flying guests in each episode, you know the flying guests who are with you, Tu Ya. You have to remember, you must not show your disagreement in front of the camera, her side , I will also tell her."

Who is Tu Ya?

Yan Shiqiu wrote down his name, intending to check it later, and said, "When are you leaving?"

"The day after tomorrow, I will send you the information," Fang Yuhua said, "In the past two days, you should also watch the previous episodes, and you will know it well."

"I know."

An hour later, he received the information from Fang Yuhua.

After printing out the materials, he sat in the living room, turned on the TV, found variety shows, and watched from the beginning.

After watching the first half hour, he was in a bad mood.