Monster Apartment

Chapter 113 “This is the year.”

There are very few humans in Kyushu Shanhaiyuan.

Because no one would bring ordinary humans in. After all, some monsters here are still dangerous. If there is something wrong with humans here, no one will be responsible.

The last time Gu Bai was ignorant and brought in a bunch of people, this time the sensible Xie Zhi and Zhai Liangjun also brought in a bunch of humans.

The monsters of Jiuzhou Shanhaiyuan hid in every corner and whispered, watching the group of humans secretly.

Their sights were not obscured. Humans did not have the inspiration that they could not perceive, but Gu Bai clearly felt the sights hidden in the dark.

This is probably the talent he gained after becoming a serious adult monster, so many eyes staring here made his scalp numb.

Standing at the elevator entrance, Gu Bai watched Mr. Zhai being pulled into the house, realizing that the big event was not good.

He hurriedly tucked the Mu Xin in the palm of his hand into the hand rope, opened his leg and rushed over.

“Thank you!” Gu Bai yelled from outside the crowd. The voice was not loud, but it was still very obvious in a relatively quiet building.

A total of eight people from the camera crew turned their heads one after another and gave way to him.

“Mr. Xie!” Gu Bai said hello to Xie Zhi, then turned his head and nodded slightly at the film crew. He kept his hands open, opened the door numbly, turned his head and went into the house to rescue the fox.

But after rushing in, unexpectedly, Si Yiming didn’t beat anyone.

His complexion was still quite bad, he was rubbing his eyebrows, sitting on the sofa, looking at Zhai Liangjun on the sofa next to him.

Zhai Liangjun sat very well-behaved, his whole body was very upright, his skin was taut, and Haw explained why the few humans outside were here.

“Thanks for talking about it in the third year of junior high school, but at that time you are almost drunk, only Xuangui is still awake.” Zhai Liangjun felt aggrieved.

Who knows that your group of mythical beasts have gone to work and haven’t sobered up!

As soon as Si Yiming was about to say something, he saw Gu Bai running in from the outside, so he didn’t say anything, and beckoned.

Gu Bai hesitated in the living room for a while, and shook his head unexpectedly by Si Yiming: “Mr. Si, go take a bath first.”

Si Yiming had a meal, as if only then realized that he was drunk, he gave a light tusk, turned his head and went to the bathroom.

Zhai Liangjun was greatly relieved.

Gu Bai looked at Zhai Liangjun, who was lying on the sofa as if he had just experienced a world war, and whispered, “Mr. Zhai, the misfortune comes from the mouth.”

Zhai Liangjun snorted: “I understand the truth, but I can’t control it.”

When the fox spirit had just become a spirit, it was the pride of the whole mountain. He has cultivated into a spirit at a young age, and his future is bright and great at first glance. The whole mountain and the surrounding area are all pampered and coaxed, and he is too accustomed to speaking.

Even in front of the human media, he didn’t constrain too much. If he died, he was considerate of the agent’s hairline and tried to keep talking less.

The social platforms are basically handled by assistants.

Counting the interviews in which he didn’t memorize the manuscript and let him speak casually, all of them are black history.

But the vixen doesn’t take it seriously. Anyway, he looks good, has good acting skills, and has a strong performance. No matter what he does, he will be forgiven. He doesn’t care what humans say about him. Naturally, he can’t pay much attention to it.

——Especially in normal life, the only people who can really hold him down are Huang Yining and Si Yiming. In front of others and other monsters, he is a great monster!

There is no reason why a big monster has to think twice when saying something.

Zhai Liangjun sighed sadly: “The film crew have all come to collect the material. Is it convenient for you today?”

“It’s okay to go up to the second floor, but keep things quiet,” Gu Bai said. “All the sacred beasts in the four directions are resting in the house.”

“…”

Zhai Liangjun felt suffocated for a while.

Gu Bai turned his head and opened the door, Xie Zhi looked around, and directly led everyone to the second floor.

Zhai Liangjun also followed desperately.

Gu Bai soon heard the movement of Xixi Suosuo’s arrangement upstairs. He bowed his head, took out the newly bought drawing tools from the strap, stuffed it into a plastic bag, and went upstairs.

These human beings have some artistic skills. Whether it is photography, director or lighting, many of them are actually from art classes.

When they went upstairs, what they saw was two steel wire ropes clamped by clothespins, and some sketches and design drafts that were hard to understand were hung.

Those manuscripts were hung in two densely packed rows, and when they were signed carefully, they also marked the time.

From the perspective of time, the owners of these works rarely have time to stop and rest.

He seemed to devote all his time to painting.

On the other side of the large studio on the second floor, where there is no direct sunlight, several framed paintings are placed against the wall.

There are oil paintings and watercolors. Most of them are landscapes and scenes. There is no portrait painting, but in some of the scenes, there is a breath of human life everywhere.

These paintings are excellent from their eyes. What is even more surprising is that the paintings are arranged from left to right, and they can see a very obvious improvement.

“Unbelievable…” The director stood in front of one of the paintings, looking at it almost in awe.

That painting is a semi-fantasy scene that Gu Bai painted with joy and joy before heading to the mirage.

The little eggs obtained from those messy things in Baize’s house are set in the scene of the small house that was 50 or so flat where Gu Lang had lived with, and all the elements of the beasts encountered were drawn into the scene.

“I thought the murals in that museum were already very good.” said the director.

“That’s not it.” Zhai Liangjun said happily, and You Rongyan, “We Gu Xiaobai is very good. Give him more than ten years, and he can paint a world with a brush at will!”

The director turned his head and glanced at Zhai Liangjun.

The investment and production of this documentary is Zhai Liangjun himself. Although Zhai Liangjun is very busy, he can see that he attaches great importance to this film.

The director likes to work with people who are sensible and willing to spend money and never direct blindly.

In particular, Zhai Liangjun followed them to collect materials from time to time, without any pretensions at all, and occasionally making one or two opinions was mostly for inquiries.

After this collaboration, the director finally knows why so many people in the circle like to work with Zhai Liangjun.

——Although this person is always babbling about catching people in private, but simply as a collaborator, the cooperation is absolutely excellent and in harmony.

“We Gu Xiaobai will become famous people sooner or later. Do you know why he doesn’t paint characters?” Zhai Liangjun was still croaking.

The director asked cooperatively: “Why?”

“Because the characters are too simple for him!” Zhai Liangjun’s face was full of mysterious expressions, “We Gu Xiaobai are eccentric people by God! Picking up a brush can draw pictures, and he can draw human bodies when he is born before. Do you know that exhibition…”

“Mr. Zhai!” As soon as Gu Bai went upstairs, he heard Zhai Liangjun blowing him frantically. He blushed and couldn’t help but interrupt Zhai Liangjun aloud.

“Don’t listen to Mr. Zhai’s nonsense.” Gu Bai was still blushing and explained to the director very solemnly, “I rarely paint characters because most of the paintings of characters are not easy to sell.”

“This… this way.”

The director was so shocked by Gu Bai’s simple confession that he didn’t know how to speak.

Zhai Liangjun grimaced, pulling Gu Bai and began to educate him: “Gu Xiaobai, don’t you understand human design! Just how fashionable the man was, it sounds awesome to be born to paint!”

“Yes, but I’m not born to paint.” Gu Bai whispered and forced, “I have worked so hard.”

Zhai Liangjun looked at Gu Bai’s aggrieved appearance and had nothing to say.

The director couldn’t help laughing, Gu Bai’s character was a bit unexpected.

After all, it is the characters who can motivate Zhai Liangjun to thank Si Yiming and say these names can make people shake three times. The entire film crew thought that this young man would be a kind of deep-minded or long-sleeved dancer with extremely high emotional intelligence.

In the end, I didn’t expect it to be so upright.

The director looked at Zhai Liangjun and then at Gu Bai, and felt that the saying of gathering people and groups by things made sense.

I didn’t get together when I had no brains.

But it is.

The director’s gaze fell on the paintings all over the room.

If it weren’t for the whole mind to focus on one thing, it would probably be impossible to do it so well, and it would be normal for his own personality to be so stupid.

Gu Bai and Zhai Liangjun were still whispering beside each other. Xie Zhi was with a photographer. They had already set up the camera. I don’t know how long they had been shooting at the two whispering people.

This camera is dedicated to filming highlights. I don’t know how much Zhai Liangjun’s dark history has been filmed along the way.

“That’s all right, let’s start!” The director clapped his hands while looking at the similarly erected equipment.

Most of the humanities documentaries have scripts. In fact, Gu Bai’s script crew is also prepared, but they usually shoot the material at random first, and then they take out the script when they think the material is not good.

—— Anyway, Zhai Liangjun’s investment is not bad for money.

Gu Bai sat in front of the lights and the camera. Eight people from the camera crew, plus ten people from Zhai Liangjun and Xie Zhi, stared at him. The whole person was so stiff that it was a little difficult to even pick up a paintbrush.

He looked at the paintbrushes on the side of the table helplessly, then turned his head to look at the people and equipment in a semicircle. After thinking about it, he still felt that it would not be good to delay other people’s construction schedule.

So he took a deep breath, adjusted the drawing board on the easel, tried to ignore the scorching gaze next to him, and started drawing.

Gu Bai thinks that the best thing about him is to be able to concentrate and ignore most of the surrounding movement when doing something seriously.

What he decided to show in front of the camera was the draft of the Nian Beast drafted two days ago.

The inspiration for this picture naturally comes from the Nian beast that bears an ordinary blessing character but cherishes it extremely.

Gu Bai asked, this documentary may not be released until the next Chinese New Year, from the material to the editing to the review to the final broadcast.

If it is broadcast during the Chinese New Year, then he is just right to paint the Nian Beast.

Gu Bai sat upright, with the brush in his hand resting on the palette, mostly in golden red tones.

In the picture is a lively New Year’s Eve dinner. There are no people sitting on the big round table. Through the windows in the background, you can see the exploding fireworks and the figures outside the window.

Even the old man with a cane buckled and went out to join in the fun.

But the picture does not appear to be lonely.

There are several clothes hanging on the coat rack at the door, a little laughing snowman is outside the window sill, and several strings of small lanterns and Chinese knots are hung in the hall, and each door has an inverted blessing.

There are a lot of very festively packed gift boxes in the hall. The top ones have been taken apart, revealing the big red jackets with soft and fluffy white edges sewn into them, which are randomly set aside.

A large jacket was hung on the back of a chair by the dining table, a few bags were placed next to it, and a mobile phone was left on the table.

Judging from the number of stools, this can be regarded as a luxuriant family, with a total of a dozen people.

The family seemed to have eaten halfway through the New Year’s Eve dinner, and noticed that there were large fireworks outside, so the family simply put down their chopsticks and went out to watch the fireworks lively.

There was only one little monster left in the restaurant.

Its two front paws were holding the dining table, and its hind legs were hanging in the air because it could not fall to the ground. It hung on the edge of the dining table and kicked its legs around. It became a small shrimp ball, and its eyes were on the dishes on the table. He was eager, with longing written all over his face.

This little monster has a dragon head, a lion body and a horsetail, with a horn on the top of its head, and a red blessing character is poked on the horn.

The word blessing was rolled up and placed behind his head, because it was so small that it was almost like a cat, and the word blessing almost covered its back.

It is said to be a little monster, but it is small in size and looks terrible at all, but looking at the dishes on the table eagerly reveals an uncontrollable naive attitude.

The photographer carried the camera over to take a close-up, and asked, “What is this?”

Gu Bai’s hand moved for a while, and the paintbrush covered with red paint lightly landed on the little monster.

“This is the year.” He replied softly with some smiles.

The author has something to say: Zhai Liangjun: We Gu Xiaobai! The thief pulls awesome! I’m already disdainful of painting the human body!

Gu Bai: I’m not, I’m not talking nonsense!