MTL - Spending the Villain’s Money to Extend My Life-Chapter 139

The first rays of morning light poured into the room from the gaps of thick thick curtains of ink, reflected on the Persian rug by the bed, warm and flashing.

Gu Shishi rolled over, lazily crawled into the warm arms of the man beside him in the duvet, and arched like a small animal.

The man was awake long ago, half-opened with black eyes, looking down, looking at her undisciplined sleeping position, and opened her water-pink nightdress with half-rounded shoulders, hooked her lower lip, and stretched out her hand with the thin strap The cloth is pulled well.

But the next second, she already leaned over and fell a fine kiss on her collarbone.

Gu Shishi was half asleep and half awake, feeling that his shoulders were warm and his body suddenly heavy.

...

She thought it was a dream, but it wasn't until she woke up that she found out that the man was really doing things all morning.

Huo Xiaobaoan quietly, and extremely cooperated with his father, even the usual time to cry while changing diapers obediently postponed for an hour, and did not say anything to spoil Dad's behavior.

Gu Shishi felt betrayal immediately.

Little things haven't grown up, they are on the same front as his father.

The whole character and work style are just like the natural fit with Huo Sishen, with the tightness of gears.

He seemed to know that Huo Sisen had suffered a lot, and all kinds of mischief had grown on his laugh.

Moreover, whenever Huo Si hugged carefully, he could laugh, and whoever coaxed anyone to play was completely upside down.

Gu Shishi had a pain, and vowed in the delivery room that he would never be born again.

But now lying in the quilt, she was still a little tangled when she was recessed into a twist.

Two to one, it's not fair.

Okay, what about a son like a mother?

Alas.

"The association is going to give me a personal art exhibition. Today they will come and move."

When a man was satisfied, she finally stepped on the ground from the clouds.

Turning around, he stomped on the man's instep.

She finally thought of something serious.

In this year, she tried systematic advanced painting techniques from the beginning, and later tried to summarize her painting experience from it. For more than 300 days, she made nearly 100 paintings.

Even with systematic skills, 90% of scrapped manuscripts.

The remaining ten pairs are basically fine.

Coupled with what has been done before, the total sum of zero and zero can barely be a small exhibition.

She is not a mass production painter after all.

In addition, some landscape paintings are three or five meters long, and it takes about a month to complete the painting. Basically, it can be used by a layman to watch it for a long time.

"Ok."

Huo Si made a syllable carefully, expressing understanding.

Then, as she stretched her arms, she crossed her knees and back, lifting her soft body.

With a long kick, he lifted the quilt and stepped on the ground.

"Why?"

Gu Shishi stunned.

She's talking about art exhibitions, art exhibitions!

Did you say something ridiculous?

She was crying as she looked at the bathroom nearby.

"President, they are coming to see my work at home, and they are staring at the staff and taking pictures."

For precious works, if you do n’t know if you have a problem, you wo n’t be clear. You will leave high-resolution photos in advance and buy property insurance.

"Hey, do you hear me? Don't make any noise, it will be at ten."

"See guests, naturally take a bath first."

Huo Si didn't raise his eyebrows, with a hoarse throat.

The teacher Gu stunned for half a second and was put in the bathtub. When the nightdress was half wet, he threw himself in the hot water in shock.

"Then I wash, why are you coming in?"

"Together, faster."

"........."

*

The final result of mistrusting a man's remarks was that one minute before the ten o'clock danger, the teacher Gu was finally dressed properly, and the lady stood in front of the house, welcoming President Huangchuan.

In addition to Huang Chuan, there are several old Lei also cheekily followed.

They are called by their best names to help out, in fact, to see the lively, of course, they also want to see Huo Xiaobao.

Because the children are tightly protected, several elderly people in the association have not seen this baby much.

I can find an opportunity this time, how can they not come?

As a result, they were shocked, leaving the little milk baby behind.

Although she had known for a long time that her husband was very aggressive and bought paintings with ease, but he did not expect that he was a rich man with good taste and taste.

They came to Gu Shi's home for the first time, and were the first to be fascinated by the various paintings on the wall.

"Is this a masterpiece of Master Yang's legendary painting in France?"

"This galloping horse seems to be real?"

"Well, was this oil painting in the auction booklet of last year and was finally bought by the mysterious party?"

Gu Shishi blushed a little, because she liked it, so the prodigal man at home bought a lot.

He also said that the money was not spent unjustly. Not only did she like it, but also her son.

The family can be influenced by the strong art every day.

But this is a great stimulus for the old people.

The furnishings in this home almost made them forget what they did today.

The blue and white porcelain used for flower arrangement on the table was from the Ming and Qing Dynasties, and the tree carvings at the entrance of the staircase were like the hands of famous artists ... When you entered the second floor, it was said that Gu Shi ’s personal painting room was a precious painting, The corners are precious artworks.

Leaving aside the price of the items, they are simply astounded by their artistic value.

"... No wonder Gu Xiaoyou is young, and his work is so high-profile."

"It's really three hundred readings. It's self-evident."

"Chairman, take a look, learn hard. This is called environmental fumigation. You have also added a little creative atmosphere to our communication room. No wonder we have so few award-winning works in recent years."

Everyone in the association is basically proficient in painting and calligraphy, and has a very high artistic accomplishment.

Seeing these things may be valuable and shiny money in the eyes of others, but in their eyes, it is like a baby who can stare at it for a few days and rub it on for a long time every day!

Everyone likes it, but may not have the money to buy it at home, so close to watch.

In just a moment, the sourness in the room was full!

"Okay, do business!"

Huang Chuan stared and beard.

Gu Shishi busily laughed beside him, "Welcome everyone to play afterwards."

Huo Sishen is now socializing. According to Qin Ruhai's suggestion, she can take him to some friend gatherings, or invite her friends to the house, let him slowly adapt to the lively atmosphere of communication with everyone.

"Come with me to the collection room first."

Gu Shishi is responsible for leading the way.

A group of elderly men with big smiles kept up, and turned around from time to time.

But when they got to the collection room, they put away the appreciation of appreciation just as a taster, took solemn and careful 12 points, gave Gu Shi ’s paintings, made marks and took pictures. Let any staff step in.

As she worked, she was constantly obsessed with her smooth pen and ink lines and her magnificent works.

The more I look at it, the more I put it down, the more I look at it, the more careful I am, and I dare not slack off, for fear of damaging a corner of the paper.

The original loud voices were quiet at the moment.

It is easy to spit saliva out of the opening, destroying the picture, and the hot air at the outlet is also easy to accelerate the deterioration and degradation of the pigment.

Even if they wear masks, they don't dare to speak at will.

One by one, they are addicted and dare not neglect their work.

After two full hours of cooperation, we finally collected the 27 unpainted paintings into the painting tube, and the remaining eight paintings with glass frames were carefully fixed with anti-collision foam and wooden cardboard. Inside the box.

When all was done, Gu Shishi became the owner and wanted to invite them to the restaurant next door for lunch.

But Huang Chuan waved his hand and refused. "We will go back and dismantle the painting. We will see how to mount it with the master. It will be easy to eat later. The show will be over and the dinner will be held again."

The old men all nodded, and they were also anxious.

Lei Lao shouted, "I'll go back and look at your snow-capped mountain map. Don't worry about eating!"

The crowd was addicted to the painting just received, and their attention was not on eating.

Gu Shishi had no choice but to give up.

Because she was young, even when she wanted to help, President Huang Chuan refused.

"Where are you framed like our old guy? You take your children home at home. What if you get inspired again? What are you going to do with us?"

"Yes, yes, this kind of miscellaneous work should be left to the chairman. Little teacher, you can stay at home."

Gu Shishi experienced the luck of a ‘group pet’.

Huo Xiaobao saw his mother's work and saw the baby being moved away from the house one by one.

This is usually his toy!

Fortunately, Huo Sishen put a small **** in his opened mouth in time, and immediately stopped him.

*

By the eve of the show, many people inside and outside the circle had received formal invitations.

Ink Painting Exhibition.

The name is very sand sculpture, but has a bit of avant-garde.

Huang Chuan suggested that Gu Shishi change his name, but she did not use it.

She feels that this name is just like the lucky index. The name is like a moral, which adds a lot of luck to her.

Otherwise, how could she be holding a personal art exhibition at a young age?

Of course, if Huangchuan knew it, it would be complicated.

It certainly has nothing to do with the name.

But Gu Shishi is superstitious and can only follow her.

And she didn't know that she had received an invitation letter this time and paid great attention to her works, and she took the lead to purchase a bunch of exhibition tickets at her own expense and gave them to many people.

Not only his colleagues in the business, relatives of his family, but also several people Gu Gushi knew, but unexpected-Gu Jiangxin, Gu Wushuang, and Zhang Sheng who took over Gu's Real Estate.

That pair of threatening paintings of "Going to the East of the River" that year, so far as the District Chief Liu recalls it, he is sweating.

He not only invited Gu's real estate, but also gave tickets to other real estate owners.

I hope that while they are doing business, they will not forget the virtues of virtue, and learn a lot from the noble mind of the artist.

He was kind and warned them, and of course he was retaliating-he was always upset about Gu Jiangxin.

Therefore, on the day of launch, Gu Shishi did not expect that she would meet these people.

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