After resting for more than half an hour, the fat man continued to lead everyone to continue to climb the mountain, because of the existence of the mirage, they were very careful when walking. If there is danger in such a place, it is not a joke, if you are lucky, you will be slightly injured, and if you are unlucky, you will just say goodbye.

The journey to the summit went very smoothly, and perhaps as the fat man said, as long as you don't discuss it in the mirage, then you will have good luck. Maybe it's a mental effect, maybe it's real, and who knows for sure? Anyway, in the last part of the journey, Zhang Luo and others found it much easier in the process of climbing the mountain, and it was not so difficult to breathe.

"Fatty, what the hell do you do? Is it a professional traveler? After arriving at the top of the mountain, everyone set up a tent together, and Zhang Luo was assigned to a group with the fat man, and asked casually.

"Hahaha, fat brother, my profession, guess what? Anyway, my brother is twenty-six this year, and his name is Li Muyang. You can guess by name and age. The fat man said mischievously, and while talking, his hands did not stop, and the tent was almost set up.

Zhang Luo has always been very curious about the fat man's ability to be so flexible, especially the fat man's hands, some of which have calluses on his fingers.

"I can't guess, is it selling insurance? Generally, selling insurance does not mean that you need to have good physical strength, but also have social skills, and you must have leadership, I think it should be. "It's called Zhang Luoguang based on his name and age, how can he guess it. Since the fat man wants to be naughty, Zhang Luo also cooperated, anyway, it is random speculation, and it is casual to guess what Zhang Luo is.

"I'm rubbing! You can't even guess the name and age of an artist like my brother? If you can't guess, forget it, didn't you find that my brother is full of artistic cells? Will it be selling insurance? Selling insurance is such a noble thing, and I look down on my brother. When the fat man heard Zhang Luo's answer, he exploded instantly, thinking about a very good literary and artistic young man, who was said to be selling insurance, it was too shocking, and what an elite it was who sold insurance, the fat man thought he couldn't compare.

"Okay, fat guy, what are you doing? Whatareyou do? Zhang Luo thought about a star in an entertainment show in his previous life, and casually imitated the tone.

"Poof! Why can't you talk well? My brother is just an ordinary painter, and my brother's dream is to paint landscapes all over the country. Don't you think your brother is amazing? Do you admire your brother? When the fat man talked about his profession, the expression full of love and the passionate answer were deeply shocked.

Although Zhang Luo, like the fat man, is also preparing to travel the whole country, but like the fat man, he has a deep love for his profession is different, Zhang Luo's initial idea is just to take a look, aimlessly, and it is not so exaggerated to say that love, to describe it in a sentence in love, lovers are not full, friendship is above.

"Admire, really admire, since the fat brother has such an ideal, how many cities has the fat brother already walked?"

"Uh~~~! That's not the point, what do you do, little luozi? The fat man said a little embarrassed, and then asked about Zhang Luo's work.

"Me? My ideal is similar to that of Fat Brother, except that I recorded it with a camera, and I didn't reach the height of Fat Brother. Zhang Luo said with a smile.

After hearing Zhang Luo's answer, the fat man's eyes were already shining, and he was excited, and the fat all over his body trembled, and he took Zhang Luo's hand and asked, "Brother Luo, what are you going to do?" ”

"Qiancheng, grassland, Dayong, here, there are only four or five places, and when this is over, prepare to go to Nanyun." Zhang Luo thought about it and replied, he didn't say the first city, because it was just a point together, and Zhang Luo also wanted it to be the end of the tour.

"Wow! Brother Luo, where did the money for the trip come from? How did the time come about? Isn't it? The fat man said enviously that the fat man's dream is very great, but the place he has really been to is only here, Siguniang Mountain is his first stop, after coming here, his economy can no longer support him to continue to move forward, if it is not for the top, the fat man has returned to his hometown at this time.

"I'm an online anchor, and at the beginning, I relied on the scenery of every part of the live broadcast and the tips in the live broadcast room to get by, so I can still persevere." Zhang Luo said with a little sigh, if it weren't for Tian Ruxin to buy his show ideas, maybe Zhang Luo wouldn't have lasted a few stops, so he would have gone back to play games, and then be a rookie and make fun of people.

"Brother Luo, can I also go to the live show like you? Will someone watch it if I go? The fat man said expectantly.

"Uh~! Even if you go to live broadcast now, you will not get your salary until next month at the earliest, unless you join a live broadcast family and receive a salary, but in that case, you may not want our live broadcast scenery. Zhang Luo pondered for a moment, and then replied.

"Okay, then it seems that I can only go back to painting honestly, in fact, it is good to be a teacher, and when I save enough money in a few decades, I will continue to realize this dream." The fat man said a little lost.

Looking at the fat man, Zhang Luo sighed a little, dreams and reality are sometimes very close, and sometimes, but they are very far away. For example, this fat man, who has a good dream, but needs financial support, and relying on his enthusiasm alone has no effect at all.

Zhang Luo listened to a song when he was a child, and he didn't have much emotion at the time, but now that he thinks about it, how realistic it was. I want to go to Guilin, I want to go to Guilin.

When I have time, I don't have any money.

When I have money, I don't have time.

It's very simple and simple lyrics, but it gets to the point, whether it's travel or life, it's not always like this, there is money, but there is no time, there is time but no money. I want to be filial to my family, but I find that the poor don't even have the fare to go home and take a look, and when I work hard to make money, I don't even have time to go home.

"Alright! Don't say these frustrating words, aren't you going to shoot? It just so happens that I am also going to paint, and I am really tired of being fat in order to carry this canvas. The fat brother looked at the silent Zhang Luo and said with a smile. For the fat man, the awkward atmosphere has never been what he likes, no matter what, people have to be happy, only when they are happy, life will be better.

"Okay, let's compare and see if the beauty you drew in the end, or the beauty of the original film I shot, how about it?" Zhang Luo saw that the fat man had recovered, and replied with a smile.

"Yes, I will let you see how artistic the fat brother's paintings are, and let you know that in this world, there are some things that cannot be replaced." The fat man had been resurrected with full blood, and he gladly accepted Zhang Luo's proposal.