Dressed as a background board boss, I hold a local tyrant

Everything was fine during the live broadcast, but outside the live broadcast, Ye Yichuan chuckled when he saw Zuo Yuyun collapsed, then packed up the computer in front of him and planned to go back to the study.

Jian Huaiyi originally thought: "I thought you really wanted to stay here for a week."

After all, it is an undeveloped island. Even if there are other behind-the-scenes employees of the program group, it should not be so easy to rest assured.

"At the beginning, it was to confirm whether it will be as I expected. If there is no accident, it means that the next one will be expected." Ye Yichuan said softly.

Chlorophyll alone controlled the audience, even Zuo Yuyun, who had that level of acting skills, could be slapped silently, which indirectly showed that all this was enough for now.

Read on... a3 will probably suspect that his old father is possessed by some kind of pervert.

The 24-hour live broadcast is a full-time live broadcast in the true sense. When a certain celebrity's situation cannot be broadcasted, just cut a scene and broadcast another one.

If none of them can be played, it will be simpler, and the camera will go directly to a black screen.

If you stare like this the whole time, you will get an evaluation of the ultimate voyeur at a3.

What's more, Ye Yichuan himself was worried about any accidents on the first day, so he took a look.

Jian Huaiyi saw that he was going directly to the study with the computer in his hand, and with a snap, he turned off the computer in front of him and rushed up, hanging on Ye Yichuan's neck.

He still remembered what Zhang Songci said, if he had nothing to do, he would think of a way to pull Ye Yichuan out of the house.

The latter did not respond to the sudden weight on his body, and even continued to walk forward calmly, obviously disapproving of Jian Huaiyi's weight.

"Go to Zhang Songci's for a test first, and then how about going to an event with me?" Jian Huaiyi tried to stop him on the way to the study.

"It's not that good." Ye Yichuan was still walking firmly towards the study.

It was the first time for Jian Huaiyi to realize that he looked so "little bird and clingy", that he, a big man, couldn't stop another person who was judged to be in poor health by the whole network.

"Why don't you go to a banquet with me? Recently, there is a new celebrity of an Internet company in various banquets. He can be seen in almost every banquet. Some people say that his goal is you Here we go. How about it? Do you want to show up as an idol to encourage the other party?"

"If you really aim at me, the goal must be to surpass me. There is no such thing as an idol in the business circle."

Jian Huaiyi couldn't take it anymore: "Why on earth do you have to go to the study!"

Ye Yichuan's footsteps stopped, and he looked at Jian Huaiyi with the eyes of "I found out that your IQ is not very high for the first time".

"Of course to see today's itinerary."

"Come directly to the audio-visual room early in the morning. It's not an act of ignoring the schedule. Or do you think I will be the kind of person who makes plans at random and then ignores them?"

Although the plan in the study had been made a week ago.

Jian Huai Yicai doubted: "Isn't this your assistant's job?"

"He recently went to the orchard to count the survival rate of the newly planted fruit trees."

The manor’s self-brewed fruit wine dumped to European and American countries last year was well received. Compared with the corresponding regular wineries, although the turnover is not so large, the money used to invest in other areas can be regarded as unburdened liquidity.

This year, it is estimated that they plan to make some fruit tree wine that the manor did not have before. The survival rate of the fruit trees at this moment is completely related to the income in autumn and winter, and someone must take care of it.

"Hire another assistant?" Jian Huaiyi suggested.

"There is a special team of assistants, but they are in the company and don't live here." Ye Yichuan raised his eyebrows and looked at the latter with a condescending tone, "Besides, do you think that apart from single assistants, assistants with wives will usually choose to arrive one day? Stay with your boss at night instead of spending time with your wife after work?"

Jian Huaiyi confirmed that Ye Yichuan was connoting himself.

"You're clearly saying that I have to hang out with you all day long. It's abnormal not to find a girlfriend, right?"

"This is what you thought of yourself." Ye Yichuan smiled lightly, avoiding Jian Huaiyi's movement of tightening his neck even more, took a big step forward, and then turned his head to look at him Jane Huaiyi.

Ye Yichuan smiled even wider.

He accepted the concerns from his friends well.

But he also hoped that his friend who weighed more than 100 kilograms would not feel like "I'm as petite as a baby". Although he could bear it, Jian Huaiyi was really heavy.

Finally, the two came to the study together.

Ye Yichuan's itinerary had already written today's plan a week ago.

Get up at [-]:[-] in the morning, go to the audio-visual room at [-]:[-] after washing, start breakfast at [-]:[-], and have a video conference at [-]:[-], which is expected to end at [-]:[-], all of which will be resolved in the audio-visual room.

After that, I spent an hour and a half in the gym, and I washed up again to prepare lunch from [-]:[-] to [-]:[-].

As for the afternoon, except for the physical examination, Ye Yichuan drew the symbol [-] on all the schedules.

Jian Huaiyi asked him: "Are there any plans for this afternoon?"

Only then did Ye Yichuan glance at him lightly and said, "How dare you say that you came to my house just to watch Susu's variety show with me."

"Hey, what is that..."

"No need to explain."

At this time, the explanation is a cover-up, and the cover-up is irrelevant to the facts.

Ye Yichuan ticked several ticks on the planned itinerary, and then took Jian Huaiyi to the gym.

One and a half hours of training did not have much impact on Ye Yichuan, but it was not very friendly to Jian Huaiyi, who had not exercised for a long time and often sat in the office.

The veteran overlord used to be strong, and was carried directly to Zhang Songci's medical room in the end.

The doctor with glasses made no secret of his dislike.

"I asked if I could not bring all the garbage to me."

"I'm a doctor, not a chiropractor."

Having said that, he still loosened his joint muscles for Jian Huaiyi.

Ye Yichuan also started a daily physical examination later.

This time Zhang Songci was not the same as in the past. He said that there was no change in the report. Compared with the previous balance shown on the CT, he was surprised that the restoration was obviously greater than the destruction.

"Recently, I have been planning to go abroad to find a senior brother, so that I can study what's wrong with your cells. It turns out that I won't give you a chance, and I want to fix it myself."

Ye Yichuan helped his forehead helplessly: "I told you not to worry too much, I know it well."

The awareness of Qiao Yan displayed on a3 has increased to 13.58% over time.

After deducting the need for operation, the rest of the energy is enough to partially repair Ye Yichuan.

Zhang Songci shrugged: "You say what you want, and I will do mine without any delay."

Then the doctor asked naturally: "Are there any other activities in the afternoon?"

"No accident, I should go to see an art exhibition." Ye Yichuan replied.

Jian Huaiyi resolutely got off the bed, stretched out her stiff arm like a mummy, and said hoarsely, "Is there no plan for the afternoon?"

"I just remembered that a painter who looked good before held an art exhibition recently. Compared to going to a banquet to encourage new entrepreneurs who aim at me and want to defeat me, I am more willing to satisfy my little hobbies." Ye Yichuan I don't think there is anything ridiculous about those who want to surpass themselves.

He will not target them, but he will definitely not choose to encourage them either.

There's no particular meaning to it, it's just that he values ​​himself more than someone who doesn't matter.

"I'm going too." Jian Huaiyi said firmly.

"You'd better lie here, I'll go by myself." Ye Yichuan shook his head.

Jian Huaiyi is only interested in some weird things. In his opinion, the art exhibition is similar to a mathematics professor's lecture, which is incomprehensible astronomy.

He understood why several friends wanted him to go out.

Staying in a familiar environment, people will be corroded by the comfort zone, and they will not be able to get in touch with more things that can make them grow.

All the prerequisites that can be used do not mean that friends must accompany him to go out together.

They were just trying to get him out of the house.

Ye Yichuan accepted it kindly, but when my friend is tired, he should take a good rest.

Jian Huaiyi thought for a while, and thought it would be okay: "That's fine."

Ye Yichuan drove directly to the art exhibition site by himself in the afternoon.

The weather at the beginning of summer is very good, but this season is also quite changeable.

While driving to the art exhibition, the sky gradually became cloudy, and the rain also fell sparsely.

After arriving at the place, the exhibition hall was a bit far from the parking place. Ye Yichuan waited for a while, but seeing that the rain didn't seem to stop, he had no choice but to lift his coat over his head and rushed all the way into the exhibition site.

Even so, the originally fluffy hair was gradually shredded by the rain.

The art exhibition staff in charge of the reception rushed over and handed towels at the first time when they saw this. Most of the guests refused to come because of the rain. Show a smile.

But I still asked the usual question: "Are you here to see the art exhibition?"

Ye Yichuan took a pure white towel and wiped his wet hair while nodding.

The 29-year-old is considered to have passed half of his life, but it was raining, which added a touch of youthful style to the people in simple shirts and casual trousers.

The staff at the reception looked at his image when introducing the paintings, and naturally said that sentence: "People as young as the guest, most of them prefer brightly colored oil paintings. The ink paintings of Chinese style paintings always seem a bit dull."

"But this kind of works also have their own uniqueness. The ancient paintings are more ancient and simple, but the current Chinese paintings are more novel and innovative." Ye Yichuan looked at the ink-and-wash style painting closest to him The image of skyscrapers comes out, and the smile in the eyes is like a clear spring, drowning in the eyes.

This private art exhibition is really interesting.

If he hadn't noticed it by accident, Ye Yichuan would never have had the chance to see it.

In the past, he would be invited to large-scale art exhibitions, but there was no such thing as a weird thing in the eyes of orthodox painters.

But really interesting.

"When I first saw this Chinese painting skyscraper on the Internet, I thought it was very interesting. I didn't expect to find so many interesting things when I came to the scene." Ye Yichuan looked at another one that was not too big but very distinctive. paintings.

In addition to Chinese painting skyscrapers, there are also black and white style hotel-style house decoration, and sci-fi hovering cars.

Ink-style robots doing ladies' movements, no matter how you look at it, it's against harmony, but as long as you think about the theme of this art exhibition is pleasure, everything seems to be no problem.

If you think about it in this way, you will find that the point of view that the reception staff said earlier is not attractive to young people is clearly wrong.

Ye Yichuan also said naturally: "This art exhibition is clearly aimed at young people."

It's a pity that no one came because of the rain.

"You found out." The reception staff took the towel that Ye Yichuan handed back again, his back was slightly arched, not looking wretched, but making people feel a little too lazy.

"It's exactly the same as the inscription on your painting." Ye Yichuan smiled, and focused his gaze on the red seal of the painting closest to him.

Some of those paintings were printed in red with the four characters Zixuwu, while others were simply handwritten.

Just looking at the characters, the strokes are strong but not sharp, and the strokes are heavy but not pedantic.The person who organized this art exhibition, that is, the person who received Ye Yichuan, did not hide his playful character.

The author of the painting nodded naturally: "I think that painting is more about an expression of imagination, so I use the four characters Zixu Wuyou as my personal representative, but it is a pity that it is not very sold."

"But you don't seem to have any particular intention to sell." There was a bright smile on the other party's face, but he didn't look at all struggling because he couldn't sell the painting.

"Because my purpose is to share happiness, of course it's good to sell it, and it doesn't matter if it can't be sold."

Whether or not to sell paintings is not important to this person, what he cares more is whether the emotions he wants to express are expressed.

"What do you think of my painting? Did it make you happy?" The person who asked the question looked like an interrogative sentence, but he always expressed confidence in himself.

He felt that if he didn't like it, Ye Yichuan wouldn't come to him.

The truth is.

In Ye Yichuan's eyes, the starting point of every brush stroke in the painting is to bring happiness to people. It is the kind that just a glance will make the consciousness change from—how it is completely different from the imagination—too interesting. Bar.

It may be out of orthodoxy, but it is interesting enough for those who simply love painting.

"Very interesting, your paintings are very interesting." Ye Yichuan did not hesitate to praise himself.

The rain outside the window was still dripping, and the two people in the exhibition, although it was the first time they met, felt like they had known each other for a long time.

"Know the goods."

"Let me introduce myself, my name is Liu Ju, I can barely be regarded as a realistic traditional Chinese painting painter." Liu Ju stretched out her hand and put it in front of Ye Yichuan.

"Ye Yichuan, an ordinary person who likes to paint and appreciate paintings." Ye Yichuan replied, shaking his hand back.

Next, Liu Ju took Ye Yichuan to appreciate the 32 paintings in the entire exhibition, and each painting would be introduced to Ye Yichuan in detail.

"For example, when painting this Wuling Hongguang mini in ink, because of the extension of imagination, there appeared Zhu Yuanzhang who drove the Wuling Hongguang mini with one hand. How is it? Is it a world miracle?"

"I can't help laughing when I paint."

"And this one over here, Superman Climbs Leifeng Pagoda."

Ye Yichuan listened patiently throughout the process, smiling constantly.

The reason why this world makes him feel interesting, and he never wants to leave as anxiously as a3, is because every aspect is very interesting.

After appreciating all the paintings later, Liu Ju tried to invite Ye Yichuan to have dinner together.

But the latter said: "I still have the idea of ​​selling paintings after holding an art exhibition."

"I'm not very interested in the Superman system, but Zhu Yuanzhang drives Wuling Hongguang, as well as cyberpunk ink paintings. The prices below are very clear. Are you sure you don't want to earn a fortune?" Ye Yichuan tilted his head and looked at Liu Ju.

The latter blinked and said bluntly, "But you look like a college student."

For young people at this stage of life, it is even more difficult to have money in their pockets than pies from the sky.

Liu Ju has studied painting for more than ten years, and has also sold paintings for several years. This kind of novelty-seeking paintings is much cheaper than the hundreds of thousands of works sold in the past. But the cheapest one is seven or eight thousand.

The per capita monthly income in City X is only about 5000 yuan. It is not suitable for young people to spend two or three months' wages on paintings that cannot be eaten or drunk.

"Although I'm happy to be praised as young, I'm already 29 years old this year." Ye Yichuan rolled his eyes.

Liu Ju suddenly became surprised: "I really can't tell, I thought you were still a college student."

"I have been working for 13 years." Ye Yichuan said.

"Savings should be more than you think."

When Liu Ju heard this, she no longer refused: "That's fine, I'll give you a [-]% discount."

Ye Yichuan then bought the two paintings he just mentioned.

The things are not expensive. After the [-]% discount on the two paintings, the price is only [-] to [-]. Ye Yichuan directly scanned the QR code and transferred the money online neatly.

Against Ye Yichuan, the truly ordinary Liu Ju felt that he was wasted.

So he said: "I just received your money for buying paintings. I'm treating you. How about we have a barbecue?"

After Ye Yichuan thought for a while, he temporarily ignored Zhang Songci's statement of eating less heavy oil and salt food.

Who doesn't like to eat barbecue?

However, Liu Ju's action of directly locking the door of the art exhibition still made Ye Yichuan stunned.

Ye Yichuan questioned: "Don't worry about other people who might come?"

"Of course not." Liu Ju took two black umbrellas standing by the door from the door, and he said solemnly: "There are people who buy paintings everywhere, but there are only three or two friends in a lifetime."

"I think you are the right person to make friends with, or should we not be friends?"

Ye Yichuan: "I thought you had already regarded me as a friend when you introduced me to your journey of painting those paintings."

Liuju happily embraced Ye Yichuan's shoulders, pulled him along and went to a small barbecue restaurant nearby.

The shop is really small, it looks about ten square meters, but the table is very clean, probably because of the oily smoke, the surface is slightly greasy.

Ye Yichuan looked at Liu Ju with some curiosity, and naturally went to the boss to order a lot of triple-spicy barbecue.

Liuju said, "Can I eat this spicy food?"

Ye Yichuan waved his hand: "I'm afraid it won't work."

"I want it without spicy."

Liu Ju didn't regret it either, the main reason is that there are generally few people who can eat barbecue that is three times as spicy as him.

During the barbecue, Liu Ju also ordered a few cans of beer, opened a can for Ye Yichuan with a natural attitude, and whispered the delicious barbecue.

"This is the best barbecue restaurant I found after eating in the last few streets for a whole month. Try it, the taste is definitely not bad."

Ye Yichuan was in a good mood eating the barbecue without chili seasoning.

The barbecue without chili in front of him, although not as good as the smelly food in front of Liu Ju, is definitely much more flavorful than the usual light food in the manor.

With the mentality of trying it for the first time, imitating Liuju, he sipped the barbecue and sipped the beer, and Ye Yichuan's face turned red after a while.

It was dark outside, and the brightness of the lights in the barbecue shop was not very good. Liu Ju didn't realize that Ye Yichuan was drunk yet, and he was still muttering: "Next time I have a chance to take you to some of my friends to see the art exhibition."

"One is particularly good at drawing cat-headed tigers. It is also very realistic. It is more realistic and detailed than a camera. It always makes people wonder whether there are such unreasonable creatures in the world."

"Yes... You can also look at my paintings if you have the chance." Ye Yichuan shook his dizzy head.

Only then did Liu Ju react: "Could it be that you haven't had a drink before?"

Ye Yichuan said dumbly: "I've drank it, but I haven't drank it for a long time."

"It's over." Liu Ju clapped his hands suddenly, and he suddenly realized, "I don't know where your home is, how can I send you back later?"

"Did you come here by car? Hey... Don't sleep."

"We've only known each other for a day!"

Liu Ju looked at Ye Yichuan who was lying on the table with a stiff expression, and his breathing became much shallower than before.

Two or three cans of beer were poured. How long has it been since he had drunk, or...he hadn't drunk at all? !

If it is a setting, Ye Yichuan has no doubt that he will never get drunk after a thousand cups.But the father of the light brain who traveled from interstellar, as a researcher, obviously never drank alcohol.

As a last resort, Liu Ju had no choice but to carry the person back to her home, stuffed it into the guest room, opened Ye Yichuan's mobile phone address book that did not set a password, and looked at the name with the star tag.

Chlorophyll...?

Although the name was weird, Liu Ju still called.

Chlorophyll, who was still in the live broadcast process, was stunned for a moment when he heard the ringtone he had set for Ye Yichuan from the program staff.

The program crew beckoned, and Chlorophyll walked over and connected the phone.

"Brother, why are you calling me at this hour?" Chlorophyll glanced at the 7:53 pm displayed on the phone, not knowing why.

"What... I'm not your brother, I'm a friend he just met for a day. In short, he was drunk, and I was drunk too. It's not convenient to send him home, so I can only call his family to report Prepare yourself, may I ask what is your relationship with Ye Yichuan?"

Chlorophyll replied with a dull expression: "... brother and sister."

I just met a friend for a day, my brother was drunk and was going to spend the night out...

Terrible, are you sure this isn't a call from the robbers? !