because i'm pretty

As a result of not closing the top window, Li Yikai's eyes were opened just as soon as the sun came out the next day.I checked the time, it was not yet 7 o'clock.

When he leaned over to grab the phone, Yuan Zhiming turned over and woke up with a grunt.

"What's wrong?" Yuan Zhiming stroked his frowning eyebrows.

Li Yikai turned around, buried his head between Yuan Zhiming's shoulder and the pillow, and said "annoying" in a muffled voice.

It's about being woken up by the sun in the morning.

Li Yikai, who was angry at getting up, was not easy to mess with, but Yuan Zhiming liked him very much at this time, so he touched the short, branched hair on the back of the man's head, got up gently, closed the window, and drew the curtains.

"Go on to sleep," he patted Li Yikai and said.

It was difficult for Li Yikai to fall asleep, it was difficult to get up, and it was even more difficult to go back to sleep.But maybe it was too tired yesterday, or Yuan Zhiming's side was too comfortable, he opened his eyes again, and it was 27:[-].

It feels comfortable to sleep full, but Yuan Zhiming looked down at him: "Why are you frowning again?"

"Pain", Li Yikai is still a word.

Yuan Zhiming's hand that was smoothing his brows paused, and promised with a embarrassed expression: "It will be fine next time."

"Next time." Li Yikai, who had just woken up, had a soft voice. He raised his eyes to look at Yuan Zhiming, touched his thigh with a smile, "Next time, I will have to wait until I take care of him."

So Yuan Zhiming muttered for a while, to the effect that "does it really hurt that much?"

"Too what?" Li Yikai asked, spitting out the toothpaste foam in his mouth.

Yuan Zhiming twitched a few times: "It's too good...you still call it."

"It's unreasonable, Yuan Zhiming." Li Yikai looked at him in the mirror: "I'm hurting, do you think I'm flirting with you?"

"Nonsense, you obviously said it with a long voice..."

The two of them quarreled over this issue all morning, from checking out, to walking by the beach, to Yuan Zhiming taking a sketchbook to collect songs, and then to driving the car back—the return trip was driven by Yuan Zhiming, and Li Yikai lay sideways on his back. The co-pilot, looks really badly hurt.

Unfortunately, this scene was caught by Zhou Xing.

"What? Have hemorrhoids?" He knocked on the car window and asked, with the words gloating almost written on his face.

Li Yikai got up and got out of the car vigorously, and gave him a meaningful look: "What do you know?"

When Zhou Xing was asked back, he was taken aback for a moment, and then he paid attention to greeting Yuan Zhiming, but he still didn't react.

Until he saw the two people walking side by side in the direction of the office building, leaving only their backs to him...

"Fuck! What's the point of being a 0 for others?" He finally had an epiphany.

"Is Zhou Xing really voluntary? Didn't you force him?" Yuan Zhiming stood in the foyer, looked up and saw his painting hanging in the center, and asked a question that Li Yikai also doubted.

Li Yikai smiled: "You can doubt my friendship with him, but you can't doubt yourself."

"He really thinks this painting is very good, it can give him more appearance, and he also thinks that you will get better and better in the future, and make him more and more face." Li Yikai turned to look at him and said: "And if you know, He promised his father what conditions he would come to this painting, I think you will be even more shocked."

Yuan Zhiming was a little curious: "What?"

Li Yikai hesitated for a moment: "If you have a chance, you should ask him yourself, he won't let me tell anyone."

Well, Yuan Zhiming looked down at the message that popped up on his phone.

"Zhao Kaisi sent me a message", he read out word by word: "Xiaoyuan, are you so fierce?"

He was confused: "What does this mean?"

At the same time, Li Yikai also turned on the mobile phone that suddenly vibrated violently, and the crowd of four seemed to be blown up.

Zhou Xing: Li Yikai is zero, is there anyone who doesn’t know?

Zhao Kaisi: I don’t know, how did you know?

Zhou Xing: He rides the car on his stomach today

Kaisi Zhao: ...

Zhou Xing: And he even showed off to me, saying I didn’t understand.I wish I never had to understand

Kaisi Zhao: ...

Zhou Xing: Not ashamed, but proud @李一凯

It's okay for the two to sing together, Li Yikai has long been used to being teased by them.But what was speechless was Qi Chen who came out suddenly and added a sentence.

Qi Zhu: I always thought he was zero.

Li Yikai raised his hand and knocked down Yuan Zhiming's cell phone: "Zhou Xing agreed to his father on the condition that he go on a blind date, and with the daughter of a big client of his father's, commonly known as a commercial marriage, which can also be understood as he was sold to serve the young lady .”

Yuan Zhiming was dumbfounded: "No wonder he didn't want to tell others."

Then he said kindly: "I'll just pretend I don't know."

Li Yikai shook his head very readily: "No need, he said it doesn't matter if you know."

"Well, then I really want to hear this story."

"Well, you can ask him directly when you meet next time."

……

Chatting about Zhou Xing's gossip and occupying Zhou Xing's territory, Li Yikai was refreshed after winning this round.

He took Yuan Zhiming to walk from the first floor to the third floor. The three and a half-story single-family office building has a circular design on the second and third floors. A slide was creatively built in the middle, and Yuan Zhiming slid down. Dengdengdeng ran up again.

"I knew you would like this," Li Yikai smiled and leaned on the railing to look at him.

"It's also great here," Yuan Zhiming pointed to the attic, where there are lazy sofas and projectors, and you can also open the skylight to watch the stars. "It turns out that not all companies are like Muga. I thought all offices were like that."

"The appearance of the office is the face of the company." Li Yikai unscrewed the water bottle and handed it to him: "Mujia was still small at that time, and needed a high-end office environment to make customers feel reliable, so Feng Xin paid a lot of money to rent an office in the city center. Lou. Like this place, it is more suitable for Zhou Xing's film and television creative industry."

"What about you? What kind of office building do you want?" Yuan Zhiming asked excitedly, "I can design it for you."

Li Yikai smiled and put his arms around his shoulders, and turned him around: "The company doesn't exist yet, so let's think about it first. When I can have a team that fills this floor, it's okay for you to help me think about this issue." Late."

"If you think about it first, you will have a goal." Yuan Zhiming grabbed the hand on his shoulder: "You can tell me first, what kind of company you want to have."

Li Yikai thought for a while: "I want to have a company like a bridge."

"A bridge between art and commerce?" Yuan Zhiming asked.

"Well", Li Yikai looked into the distance, this idea has been entrenched in his heart for many years.

"Artists want to make money, but also need to be famous through business; brands need art to create freshness for them, and do cross-border joint names. They need a connecting role between them, who understands advertising and art."

"But now, art managers are limited to the small circle of exhibitions, and advertising companies only have the resources of the top artists. These top IPs have been consumed many times, there is no novelty, and the price is also high."

"I want to be a bridge between artists like you and those big brands."

Yuan Zhiming understood, and asked him: "It sounds like what you are doing now, just an illustrator, and someone else?"

"So, it seems to be true," Li Yikai said with a smile: "I originally set up the KL group a few years ago, and I was also trying to do this, but a company like Miuga, under the pressure of shareholders and so many employees, is There is no way to take this risk and try something with low short-term benefits."

Yuan Zhiming asked: "Is it because it is difficult for an artist like me to be disciplined?"

Li Yikai smiled and rubbed his hair: "It's quite self-aware."

"I'm pretty good already," Yuan Zhiming said, shaking his hair.

"Yes, it was you who gave me confidence," Li Yikai looked at him and said seriously.

"Really?" Yuan Zhiming was still a little embarrassed: "I also feel that I am still improving very quickly..."

Li Yikai explained: "I mean I have confidence in myself. I think I can change your thinking and communicate well with other artists."

...Yuan Zhiming was silent for a while.

"Okay, I admit it," he pursed his lips and said, "but where do you go to find these talented artists who are temporarily unknown and easy to talk like me?"

"This," Li Yikai pulled him closer to him, and admitted in a low voice: "Actually, I tried to get to know some artists and art managers at the last auction..."

Yuan Zhiming stared blankly: "So I am not your only artist?"

"You are, you are", Li Yikai took his hand and put it on his left chest: "Here, there will always be only you."

"Fart", Yuan Zhiming threw him away: "How did you convince them in such a short time? How could they understand what you were going to do? It took me so long to understand..."

"I told them an example, and they understood."

"What?" Yuan Zhiming asked, and immediately had the answer in his mind: "Gu Changfeng?"

"Well," Li Yikai nodded: "Gu Changfeng does art as well as design. He put his own paintings and calligraphy into the poster design, and displayed the poster as a work of art. This is the best case."

"I thought you hated him," Yuan Zhiming said.

Li Yikai did not admit it, but only said: "But he is indeed a benchmark, but this benchmark, there is only one Gu Changfeng for so many years."

Yuan Zhiming also leaned on the railing, thought for a while, and suddenly said: "Maybe many people didn't choose to become Gu Changfeng. I don't want to."

"Some people want to live alone on an island, but some people can't find a way to go ashore," Li Yikai said: "There can't be only one single-plank bridge, but the people on the shore don't even know that there are many small islands here."

"You're right. Li Yikai, this is so cool."

"Thank you for your affirmation. Yuan Zhiming, I have to start a new life, it may be difficult."

"But I will accompany you," Yuan Zhiming said again: "We are all at the starting point. If I make money in the future, I will support you. If you have money, you also invite me to dinner."

"Then what if we don't make any money?" Li Yikai asked him with a smile.

"Then sell my car," Yuan Zhiming thought for a while and said, "Just don't tell my dad."