A few days passed quietly, and everything was going on step by step.

Fang Qian's efficiency is very high, and she soon rented three apartments of more than 30 square meters near the Academy of Fine Arts, although the room is not large, but the commonly used tools are complete, and the room is also very clean, Bai Ningyuan is still quite satisfied with this.

Vacated the hotel room, and all three of them moved into the apartment.

Song Ziwen's efficiency is also good, after several verbal arguments, he finally selected the shooting plan of an advertising company, and Bai Ningyuan is also quite satisfied with the advertising copy they planned, and the only thing to do now is to choose a model to shoot the advertisement.

However, Bai Ningyuan didn't pay too much attention to these things, and Song Ziwen naturally had to worry about the details, all he had to do was the final gatekeeping work, so at the moment he just put all his energy into the professional class, anyway, it also cost money, and there are famous teachers to guide him, such an opportunity can't be let go casually.

In his previous life, it was not that he had not studied in the studios near CAFA and Gome, but at that time, he was too playful, spent his family's money, and was carefree and did not know the taste of sorrow, so he wasted those time and wasted opportunities, and after he was reborn, he had the capital to get better opportunities, so for the future, he will also work hard to grasp the present.

During class, Bai Ningyuan was painting almost all the time, when others were resting, he was painting, when others were laughing, he was painting, and when others skipped class and went out to surf the Internet, he was still painting, the whole person seemed to be enchanted, immersed in a state of madness, even Kong Feihang and Xiong Hongyuan couldn't help but feel admiration for Bai Ningyuan's serious attitude.

Not to mention the students. Even if they are college students, don't they often think about all kinds of laziness? The tenacity that Bai Ningyuan showed alone had already made everyone look at him with admiration.

"Bai Ningyuan, your progress is really fast! I looked at your paintings a few days ago and it was still a mess, but now it is completely beyond my reach!" A voice came from beside him, and at the same time, the light around Bai Ningyuan. I couldn't help but darken.

Without looking back, Bai Ningyuan already knew who was coming, he didn't turn his head back, his eyes were still tightly switching back and forth between the still life and the picture, and he said casually: "That's it, don't be impressed for three days, don't look at it, when you are playing, I have been working hard!"

"You. Old-fashioned, he doesn't look like a young man!" The voice sounded again, and then a sturdy figure sat beside Bai Ningyuan.

Although his face looks as immature as Bai Ningyuan, his body is amazingly strong, more than one meter nine tall, although he is wearing a thick winter coat, he can't hide his bulging muscles, just one arm. Just catch up with Bai Ningyuan's calf thickness, just sit here. It gives people an extremely strong sense of oppression.

His name is Zhang Xinke, a native of Beijing, and he is one of Bai Ningyuan's friends in the training class.

In this training class, new people come in every day, and as time goes by, Bai Ningyuan is also familiar with the students inside. And Zhang Xinke is one of the people who plays with Bai Ningyuan on weekdays.

Don't look at his strong figure and quite scary appearance, in fact, his own personality is very quiet, even a little shy. With such a figure, it really gives people a very strong sense of disobedience.

"What's the matter, is there something wrong?" After hearing his words, Bai Ning was far from answering, but directly diverted the topic and asked him.

"Isn't there no class tonight, I'll take you out to play!" Zhang Xinke smiled at Bai Ningyuan, and then said, looking at Bai Ningyuan's gaze with a bit of hope.

"What's the situation?" Hearing this, Bai Ningyuan's men subconsciously stopped, and then looked at Zhang Xinke with some confusion, with an uncertain expression.

"Anyway, just follow me, there's absolutely no harm, you used to treat you, and this time it's my turn!" Zhang Xinke's face turned red, and he said to Bai Ningyuan, as if he was trying his best to hide something.

For Zhang Xinke, Tong Guò's contact these days, Bai Ningyuan knows that he is a friend worth making, and he should not be disadvantageous to himself, besides, he has no grievances with him, thinking of this, a wry smile welled up in his heart, he has experienced a lot during this time, and he is about to be paranoid, he raised his head and showed a narrow smile: "Okay, although I don't know what tricks you played, but you said so, and if you don't agree, it will seem that I am not close to people!"

"It's decided, don't worry, when you come back tonight, you will definitely thank me!" Zhang Xinke grinned, patted Bai Ningyuan on the shoulder, and then turned to leave.

"Mysterious!" Bai Ningyuan shook his head helplessly, then withdrew his gaze and refocused his attention on the painting in front of him.

After getting through the initial jerkiness, his current paintings are faintly close to the critical point of breakthrough, especially after observing many paintings brought to him by Xiong Hongyuan, he has also gained a lot of insights from them, and his style has become more and more mature.

The day passed quickly, and after the afternoon class was over, Bai Ningyuan had just packed up his things, and Zhang Xinke's figure had already come to his side.

"I said, you don't have to do this, I won't run!" Seeing Zhang Xinke's actions, Bai Ningyuan's face suddenly couldn't help but hang a few black lines.

Zhang Xinke, who was on the side, heard Bai Ningyuan's words, but just smiled and didn't say anything.

"Okay, let's go!" Bai Ningyuan sighed lightly, then packed up his things and walked out of the academy gate with Zhang Xinke.

Zhang Xinke is an authentic Beijinger, stopped a taxi, said a place with a familiar way, and then the taxi carried the two of them and drove slowly.

It was the rush hour after work, so the speed of progress along the way was not fast, but it was obvious that everyone was already used to this kind of life, and there was no anxious look.

When he was on the road, Bai Ningyuan also knocked on the side, but Zhang Xinke always had a tight-lipped attitude, and Bai Ningyuan could only let it go.

After it was completely dark, the taxi stopped at the door of an inconspicuous building, and when Bai Ningyuan was still surprised, Zhang Xinke took him in.

Turning around through some corridors, Bai Ningyuan didn't have time to look at this inconspicuous building on the outside, but elegant and solemn on the inside, when he saw Zhang Xinke push open the door of a room, and then a noise came out.

"Yo, it's Xiao Ke here!" Some eager words sounded in his ears, and then Bai Ningyuan was pulled into the room by Zhang Xinke.

As soon as he entered the door, he didn't have time to look inside, and a familiar face appeared in his field of vision, which made him can't help but be surprised......

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