Chapter 111: Hobbies
#学神宋词居然是京大管理系新生#这个头条新闻瞬间转发过万, many fans who worship Song Ci are full of regret. And the students who were unexpectedly from the same school or major as Song Ci were extremely excited, and even cheered.
Huo Heng once had a lot of complaints about the major of the Department of Management, he thought that there was no need to waste time on this kind of thing that had already been read, but Song Ci felt that it was very good to review the past and learn the new.
The main thing is that this way she has enough time and space to do her own thing, for example, to draw.
That's right, in the past half a month, in order to cultivate his sentiments, Song Ci chose to cultivate a hobby, Huo Sanye also agreed at first, and contacted famous painters in the Kyoto circle to teach.
Everyone thought that there must be nothing wrong with painting with Song Ci's talent, however, to everyone's surprise, Song Ci had no artistic talent at all!
The ghost painting talisman painted on the first day made Huo Sanye, who returned home to see the results, silent for a long time, and the painter invited also felt that Song Ci was really rotten wood that could not be carved, so he resigned and left.
Huo Sanye, who did not give up, invited many masters of vocal music, Chinese painting, piano, violin, cello, erhu, guitar, drums, etc. to come back to teach, and the instruments were piled up into a small mountain, but they all shook their heads and resigned after the first day.
Although she has no talent, this does not affect Song Ci's love for painting, and the freehand style of splashing ink is her favorite painting style.
If the pavilion wasn't so difficult to clean or if the black swan didn't have those white and red paints, then the whole of Bessen would be happy to see Madame paint. It's a pity that every time the lady finishes painting, Uncle Zhong and the maid, who clean up the mess, are tired and half dead.
"Why don't you go and suggest to Madame that you change your hobby?" Zhong Bo sighed as he wiped the red paint on the wooden pillars of the pavilion with a small handkerchief, "If it goes on like this, this pavilion will be peeled off." ”
Butler Song, who helped change the water again, wiped the sweat from his forehead, "I tried it, and Mrs. said that it can improve my ideological consciousness in painting." "Besides, the music is even worse for Madame, if ordinary people pull the erhu is sawing wood, and the lady is killing pigs, they never knew that the erhu can make such a sharp and piercing sound.
After a month of washing, the outside world's discussion about Song Ci finally gradually disappeared, and it was a bigger piece of gossip that replaced her in the headlines.
The new male god Xi Chongjing actually went in and out of the playground with a mysterious woman!
As soon as this entertainment news came out, netizens shifted their attention one after another, and Xi Chongjing was a young student who just became popular this year, and he can be regarded as a traffic star.
In less than a day, Xi Chongjing posted on Weibo, saying, "It's my girlfriend, because I'm an outsider, so I didn't make it public, thank you for your attention." ”
Weibo was retweeted millions of times and commented on millions within an hour.
There are not a few people who take the clearance, most of them are girlfriend fans who tearfully say goodbye. Most of those hardcore old fans cried with joy, and there was a sense of relief that their son had found a girlfriend.
His admission of love has attracted many fans in the entertainment industry, and they admire Xi Chongjing's honesty and bravery. Unlike other celebrities, they have been photographed entering and leaving the hotel several times, and they also claim that they are just playing.
Oh, are the masses really stupid?
Sharp-eyed fans zoomed in on the photos taken by Yu Ji, compared the figure of Song Ci at the beginning, and thought of Xi Chongjing's original voice for Song Ci to prove her innocence.
Immediately edited the comment "Xi Gongzi, is your girlfriend a famous Song Cixue God?" Click send, and the next second, a black screen with red letters appeared on the screen, and then, his account was hacked, everything was gone, and there was even a lawyer's letter lying in the mailbox.
It happened quietly, and almost no one connected the two messages except the fan himself.
When the enthusiastic entertainment industry and the Internet began to return to normal, Song Ci, who was incognito as Huo Heng's assistant, was about to start school, and Huo Sanye and Miss Song, who originally planned to go to country F for vacation in the summer, were also inseparable from each other's company's big and small affairs, so they had to give up.
A week before the start of school, Song Ci received a call from country T.
"Brother Song, I'm coming out! Now follow Boss Long, I'm fine in T country, don't worry about me! Take care of your body, remember to help me greet Wang Tao, that rabbit cub still owes me a drink." Zhang Yang's voice was very familiar, but his words were out of order.
"Got it, I'll remind him, it's good if you can come out. Song Ci replied casually, "I'll hang up if it's okay, and I'll come back for a drink when I'm free." ”
Hanging up the phone, Song Ci pondered for a moment and dialed Team Liu's phone, "Zhang Yang has already been working with a dragon boss in country T, that person likes to drink, so you can start with him." ”
"I'll arrange for someone. Team Liu took a puff of his cigarette, "Originally, I planned to send a few more people, but since Zhang Yang has already joined the gang, then I will wait for his news." He stopped and extinguished the spark, spat out his cigarette and said, "I'll go back to Beijing next month." ”
Song Ci changed his hand to hold the phone, "Got it." "It seems that Lu Qi doesn't have to wait for half a year.
"Lu Qi, this kid, if you like it, you can train by yourself, it's too jumpy, it's actually not suitable for our team. "This kind of anti-drug disobedience is mostly disobedient and will bring unpredictable dangers.
"Give him some time, he's still young. Lu Qi is only 19 years old, and boys' 19 years old is mostly impulsive and naïve.
Team Liu whispered, "You were only 17 years old back then", Song didn't hear this, and he only smiled when he heard it, he and Lu Qi were originally two kinds of people, and his youth was full of joy.
People who don't know Song Ci always feel that she is tall and arrogant, a powerful character like a fairy, but those who know Song Ci feel sorry for her cold loneliness, and feel sorry for her several times of escaping death.
The two-sided nature of people is vividly reflected in Song Ci.
"The new drug traffickers are already ready to move, be careful not to startle the snake," Team Liu put aside his work and told Song Ci: "Recently, the high-level leaders of the organization have been changing blood, and you should act in a standardized manner." ”
Song Ci responded casually.
Hanging up the phone, Song Ci felt extremely irritable, closed his eyes and calmed down for a long time, but he still couldn't suppress it, and finally had to raise his eyes to look at Jiulin who was handling official business in the office, and said in a clear voice: "Practice?"
After processing the documents and waiting for Huo Sanye to sign directly, Jiulin was stunned, and a chill rose from the soles of his feet, and he said almost subconsciously: "Why don't you try to paint?"
This opinion was quickly recognized by Song Ci, and Jiulin immediately took out the painted materials that had just been prepared from the collection room, yes, Madame had recently become obsessed with gouache from ink painting. I'm glad that my brain isn't turning fast, otherwise I would be lying on the ground panting now.
Set up the easel, squeeze the paint, lay the paper, and make water.
Jiulin, who had prepared all this, finally breathed a sigh of relief, and as soon as he turned around, he saw Song Ci staring at him with a smile, "Are you afraid of me?"
"I don't dare, it's just that painting is more emotional. "After all, I am the one who hurts my muscles and bones, and I am the one who is sore.
Song Ci's chuckle made Jiulin tremble, it seems that he has to buy an insurance to spend his old age in peace.
When Huo Sanye, who had finished the meeting, pushed open the door of the office, an unknown water droplet splashed over, Huo Heng quietly opened his body sideways, and the drop of water that was full of lake blue paint fell on Xu Sen's gray T-shirt behind him, and the next moment it was blurred.
In the office, the girl sat on a small stool with a cold back, and her thin body covered most of the drawing board. A few meters around the center of the girl are sprinkled with various colors of paint and water stains, of which dark blue is mostly mixed with white and lemon yellow.
Huo Heng glanced at Jiulin who was sorting out the documents for him at the desk, and the latter could only smile awkwardly and helplessly, what could he do?
"What are you painting?" Huo Heng stood behind Song Ci, the canvas was pitch black mixed with all kinds of blue, throwing off a number of yellow or white dots, and in the middle there was a large piece of something similar to a disc, using a dazzling lemon yellow, not harmonized, just so simple and abrupt in the middle of the painting.
Song Ci looked sideways at the glass window, Huo Sanye looked at the line of sight, and didn't see a similar scene for a long time, squinting his eyes or planning not to disturb her interest, this is Song Ci spoke, "Starry sky." ”
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Xu Sen, who looked at the painting with a wooden face, tried to hold back a smile, although he had no artistic cells, he was definitely a little better than the boss, this was simply a black rag with a broken hole.
Song Ci turned his head and threw the pen away, and smashed it into the bucket accurately, splashing out some dirty water droplets, and a few drops fell on Huo Sanye's shoes, who stared at these drops of water and frowned subconsciously.
"Funny?" Song Ci stared at Xu Sen coldly.
Xu Sen didn't notice the change in Song Ci's mood at all, and finally didn't hold back his laughter, and even wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes. The witty Jiulin stood up and gave up his seat to his boss, and then silently cleaned up the mess left by his wife, he wanted to make room for his wife.
Jiulin, who was quick with his hands and feet, had just picked up the bucket, and Xu Sen's body collapsed like a building, and Song Ci stood in front of Xu Sen and looked down at him: "Practice your hands." ”
Xu Sen: ??? still retaliate?
Xu Sen, who gritted his teeth and stood up, threw his fist and pounced, Song Ci spun sideways, and the man's body fell heavily to the ground with a hook under his feet.
"It's a step back. Song Ci looked at Xu Sen who was distracted on the ground with a cold face, and kicked him, "Go on." ”
The sound of men's wails and heavy objects hitting the ground kept coming from the office, Wang Zi looked at the office door worriedly, and Lin Erzhu said habitually: "Don't get in the way, I'm practicing." "Said that it was a practice, and he estimated that it was probably Secretary Xu who was beaten unilaterally.
Wang Zi has been by Lin Erzhu's side for more than two months, and he has gradually figured out the professionalism that a qualified assistant should have.