In front of Xiaobai, Meng Junyao always likes to play a hangy and unkempt look, and wants to teach her to retreat in the face of difficulties.

It's a pity that she has always been like a warrior and marched forward.

Speaking of chopsticks, Meng Junyao thought that Xiaobai also loved to eat fish, she was not around, she ate it alone, and the taste was obviously much inferior.

I hope Xiaobai can find the true destiny who eats fish with her, is happy with her, and spends every important moment of her life with her as soon as possible.

At this time, someone knocked on the door, it was Lao Li next door.

Although Lao Li's family is not rich, they live happily, and sometimes his family makes something delicious, and he comes over to send some to Meng Junyao.

Of course, Mr. Meng often does not charge tuition fees for teaching his son to draw.

What was delivered today was a bundle of green onions from Zhangqiu, Shandong.

This green onion is rare, a length of 1 meter 6 more, the top of an adult is high, it is a specialty of Zhangqiu.

"I'm just enough to eat alone, and the whole family is not hungry, how can I use so many green onions?"

Lao Li attached his ear mysteriously: "Don't you often say, 'There are mountains outside the mountains, and there are people outside the people, which green onion is I, Meng Junyao?' I will give you a bundle of green onion kings, you are the best green onion!"

"Hahaha, Lao Li, you can joke. ”

After Lao Li left, Meng Junyao hugged the bundle of green onions and said to himself with a smile: "No matter how good it is, it is just a green onion at best, I ate the scrambled eggs!"

I rummaged through the fridge and couldn't find any eggs. Meng Junyao had no choice but to wander downstairs again, planning to go to the vegetable market not far away to buy eggs.

"I'll eat your cannon!"

"I'll be your army!"

At the entrance of the building, the two old gentlemen were fighting on the chessboard in the dark, and it was difficult to separate.

Meng Junyao, a senior chess enthusiast, naturally wants to squeeze in to observe the international situation, express his chest from time to time, and point out the country, but whether anyone listens to him or not is not necessarily.

I didn't find much presence, Meng Junyao didn't mind happily, seeing that it was getting late and the vegetable market was about to close, let's hurry up and get down to business.

When I came to the egg stall, I didn't see any adults, just a girl who looked like she had just started elementary school lying on the table to do her homework, and there was a super mini table lamp, the kind that used batteries, and the light was very dim.

"Where's your mother?"

"She has a fever, go to the pharmacy to buy some medicine, and will be back soon, do you want to buy eggs?"

The little girl's crisp voice is very sensible.

"Oh, it's not easy to do some business," Meng Junyao said, "Little girl, this lamp is too dim and hurts your eyes, you can go home and write again." ”

"I also use this light when I go home, and my mother says this light saves electricity. Uncle, how many eggs do you want to buy?"

Meng Junyao thought for a while and said, "I'll buy it later." ”

After speaking, he turned around and went to the stall on the other side to buy stationery, wholesaled 12 of these mini table lamps and a large bundle of batteries, and gave them to the little girl doing homework when he came back: "Turn it all on and brighten it up, pay attention to protect your eyes." ”

The little girl was still young, and she was very happy when the light was bright, and continued to bury herself in her homework.

Meng Junyao did a good deed, was in a good mood, and came home humming a little tune: "Hey, I seem to have forgotten something, what's the matter? Look at my brain." ”

When he walked to the kitchen and saw the bundle of green onions on the ground, he suddenly remembered: Oh, eggs, I forgot to buy eggs, why did I go this time!

The market is definitely closed now, so let's do it again tomorrow.

Xiaobai's portrait, he painted until midnight. Even if his mind became more and more forgetful, he would not forget this girl.

At this point, he was still not sleepy, Meng Junyao simply put on his clothes and carried a cigarette again, and went to a nearby bar.

The bar is divided into two parts, with loud music and buzz in the area near the stage, and much quieter away from the stage.

The guests over there weren't very elegant, just alone, or in a tryst, doing something indescribable.

Meng Junyao just wanted to drink a bottle of wine and leave today, so he went to the quiet side.

An uncle sitting alone at the next table looked at him for a while, then came over and asked if he would mind sitting together.

Meng Junyao is chic and uninhibited by nature, and likes to make friends all over the world, but unfortunately he doesn't look down on him by his appearance and money.

And whoever is sent to the door, he does not refuse: "Please take a seat." ”

The man said, "Friend, I am a straight-talking man, and if there is something to offend, don't blame it." ”

"Tell me where it is. ”

"I look at my brother's face, it seems to be depressed, am I right?"

Meng Junyao slapped his thigh: "It's just god, my brother is so right!

"My surname is Tie, and everyone calls me Lao Tie. ”

So, Meng Junyao and Lao Tie drank all night, like old friends for many years.

When the sky was bright, Meng Junyao began to walk home, his mind full of what Lao Tie said.

Lao Tie used to run a cultural company, although he no longer does this business, but he still has a lot of experience in the operation of the calligraphy and painting industry.

He said that whether a painter can become famous depends not only on the level of the painting, but more importantly, how to package, promote and carry out capital operation.

For example, ancient painters became famous, mainly by officialdom.

To be an official, or to be attached to a big official, becoming famous is a matter of course.

Xu Xhong, who became famous by painting horses, paid special attention to the newspaper back then, and if he didn't find his name in the newspaper for a week, he would be unhappy, because he knew the importance of maintaining an appearance rate.

Lao Tie said that Xu Beihong is more powerful in relationships, he runs a school, and he mixes with people with social influence, so his fame largely depends on public opinion.

There are also Zhang Xqian and Chen Xfei, both of whom are painters pushed out by capital operation, and they have established a considerable number of collectors, and collectors will raise the prestige of painters in various ways.

Therefore, it is not enough to be able to bury one's head in painting.

Meng Junyao reflected on himself, making friends never looked at the identity and status of the other party, so he still has no friends with prominent status.

There is no way to talk about capital operation, because I don't have any money at all, so I can't call it capital.

What's more, he is not interested in these curves at all, and he does not have the ability to see people and talk nonsense, so it seems that he can only continue to be depressed......

He saw a news item on the Internet that the National Gallery was going to hold a public art exhibition, and ordinary people were welcome to submit their works. There is no need to pay any fees, the selection process is fair, just and open, and the selected works can not only be exhibited in Gome for half a year, but also have professionals to package and promote the painters.

Meng Junyao's eyes lit up, did my chance come?

So, what should you draw and send to the competition?

It is best to be memorable, and it must first impress yourself......

It is said that Xiaobai covered her face and came home that day, soap, soap, facial cleanser and even washing spirit, all kinds of washing could not erase the words on her face, but she was frightened.

Oh my God, what kind of high-tech ink is this written on!

It makes sense for people's mother-in-law to tattoo words, and I have the words 'woman in Wushan', which is disfigurement!

suddenly remembered that I would have to go to Yi's newly opened kindergarten early tomorrow morning to report, and I was even more scared to the back of my spine.

A kindergarten teacher who appears like this will definitely be swept out of the house and then be on the social news, right?

On the other side, Wu Shan secretly thought, don't bet on losing to her a building, do you know how much the market price is?

This stupid Xiaobai either has a long brain circuit or her brain is in water, maybe she has already pondered the taste at this time, maybe she regrets it a lot.

Wu Shan thought again, in the past, it was only a matter of minutes to get a woman by himself, and he didn't need to bother with his brain at all, and many times he even just stopped there, and he had already done it by his appearance.

The words "women of Wushan" are priceless, who is not crying and shouting to want it.

But this Xiaobai is different from those women, if you want to win her heart within a month, you must be treated special and do what she likes.

So what does this little white care about?

It's nothing more than a welfare home, and the way to please her is better has nothing to do with money.

Thinking about it, Wu Shan remembered that he had received news that Xiaobai had squatted on the ground and played with a stray dog for a long time, and took bread and other things from his bag for it to eat.

Wu Shan thought that she liked animals and children so much, it was not fun to send a child for the time being, but it was still okay to give a dog to this girl who was overflowing with love.

His emotional intelligence is growing rapidly under the teaching of Xiaobai, a human soul engineer.

So Wu Shan said to the artificial intelligence system in the car: "Check the pet store nearby." ”

"Yes," Tian Tian asked again, "May I ask Mr. Wu, what do you want to buy and for whom?"

"So many words?"

"No, I'll have to look up what you need. For example, if you need to buy an animal for a woman, you have to consider how big her family is and what size the animal is suitable for, and then I will find out where it is available. ”

Wu Shan thought about it, and she was justified. Xiaobai's family is so small, large dogs are definitely not suitable, and it is best to use small dogs that do not need to go out for walking, so he said: "Dog, the smaller the better." ”

"Understood. ”

After a few seconds of inquiry, Tian Tian turned around and went to a pet store.

After a short time, Wushan came out with a teacup dog in his palm.

This dog's body is really the size of a teacup, and it is a fluffy lump in his hand.

Except for the belly, the fur in other places is light gray, the eyes are round and bright, and the wet little nose rubs weakly against the human hand, and makes a small whining sound.

The owner of the pet shop said that although the paparazzi was born not long ago, it was almost so large in size for a lifetime.

Wu Shan frowned and held this little thing to his nose to take a look, thinking to himself, when ordinary girls see it, they must be crying and shouting cute, scrambling to love it, but this Bai Yunnuan is more weird, and if it is not good, there will be amazing actions.

Wushan also bought a kennel, plus dog food or something, and then came downstairs to Xiaobai's house and made a call.

"Hey, come down. ”

"Don't go. ”

"Come down, and I'll tell you how to wash those words out. ”

"Cut," Xiaobai triumphant, "Sister is not rare, because I have washed it off!"

"Oh, tell me how to wash it?"

"It's a strange word, it doesn't fall off when you wash your face, it falls off when you take a bath. ”

Wu Shan raised his forehead: "I'm really going to be stupid to death by you." You use cold water to wash your face, right? You use hot water to take a bath, right?"

"......" muttered for a long time, "It turned out to be a ghost of temperature trouble, 88." ”

"Don't hang up! There's something for you. ”

"Not uncommon!"

"Don't regret it, I'll hear it to you. ”

Xiaobai held the mobile phone, and there was a sound in his ears that made his heart sprout, I don't know what kind of small animal made it, but you can imagine how small it is, how cute it is!

This trick really worked, Xiaobai was eager to ask what it was, but Wu Shan, who had killed a thousand knives, said lightly into the microphone: "Okay, 88." ”