The next morning, when Ou Du came out of the room, he saw that Jiang Lanzhou was already sitting in the living room staring at the computer, and the coffee cup in his hand was empty.

"Aren't you resting today? Why did you wake up so early? As he spoke, he came to Jiang Lanzhou's side to see what she was busy with.

"It's not because of the curatorial PK, I have to look at the gallery's work list and decide on a few themes."

Hearing this, Ou Du blinked his eyes and asked rhetorically: "Is there also a list of works in this gallery, Zhang Ting?" ”

Jiang Lanzhou nodded: "Of course, fair competition, how can I have her or not?" ”

"Then since you both have it, what if the work you two choose is heavy?"

Hearing this, Jiang Lanzhou suddenly stopped his movements, slapped his thigh with his hand, and suddenly realized: "Yes, why didn't I think of this." In that case, wouldn't it be who grabbed the first and who took advantage? No, I need to hurry up and decide on the topic. As he spoke, he began to look at the work with the mouse again.

Ou Du sat next to Jiang Lanzhou, propped his arms on the table, and said lazily: "Since you are afraid of repetition, why not use works that are not in your gallery?" If you plan it well, you may meet buyers during the exhibition, which is also a very good thing for writers. ”

"That being said, but in a month, where can a writer create such a large number of works. Even if I ask other writers for their already finished works, I don't know so many writers right now. I ......"

As he spoke, Jiang Lanzhou suddenly remembered a person, his eyes lit up, and the whole person became energetic: "That's right, Ziyu, Tian Ziyu!" I can curate an exhibition related to him, and if it succeeds this time, not only will I be able to stay, but the gallery will definitely renew his contract! "If this happens, it will kill two birds with one stone!

Speaking of this, Jiang Lanzhou couldn't help but be excited on his face, then turned his head, reached out and grabbed Ou Du's face, his mouth went up, and on his lips, there was a "pop".

Such a loud voice was heard clearly in the living room, and Jiang Lanzhou reacted afterwards that he was a little excessive. Hurriedly closed the notebook, stood up, and stammered: "That, that, I'll go out." Then he hurried back to his room.

Hearing the sound of her door closing, Ou Du stretched out his thumb and wiped his lips and grinned. Although she went to Tian Ziyu to make herself unhappy, she forgave him for the sake of the face of the kiss she had just given.

Standing up with a smile, he pursed his lips as he walked, the corners of his mouth kept rising. Like a child who has got candy, he almost runs and jumps with joy.

Then he went downstairs and poured himself a glass of warm water, and after filling his stomach, he saw Jiang Lanzhou holding a coat and a bag, and ran down in a hurry.

"Slow down, why are you in such a hurry?"

"I'm out of the house." The door, shut, shut out her voice.

Ou Du pursed his lips, as if he was still reminiscing about what he had just felt.

After eating breakfast slowly, Ou Du made a phone call, got dressed and went out. Since Jiang Lanzhou is working so hard, he also needs to help her clear the obstacles, after all, she is his nominal wife.

In this matter, it is only natural for the husband to help his wife come forward.

The moment she received Ou Du's call, Zhang Ting had a feeling of dreaming, and she couldn't have imagined that this unfamiliar phone number turned out to be Ou Du's. At first, she thought it was a harassing call and was about to deduct it, but after thinking about it, she picked it up again.

Fortunately, she picked it up, otherwise she would have regretted it for the rest of her life.

Over the years, she has asked many people what Ou Du's number is, but everyone answered one by one, asking Ou Du himself.

Today, Ou Du actually took the initiative to ask her out, and it all felt too unreal.

When Jiang Lanzhou first came to Tian Ziyu's house, this guy locked himself in his room and didn't see anyone. Jiang Lanzhou was talking at the door of his room, but there was no movement inside.

It wasn't until she showed weakness and said that she needed his help for success or failure this time that the door slowly opened a crack.

Immediately afterwards, the cat owner came out of the crack with a smoke, circled around Jiang Lanzhou's legs, dangled her calves with his tail, and meowed.

Tian Ziyu glanced at Jiang Lanzhou, stubbornly pointed at the cat and said, "It's this guy who keeps meowing and meowing, it's so upset that I let it out to see you." ”

After saying that, he turned around and went back to the bed to lie down, but did not close the door.

Jiang Lanzhou nodded at Grandma Ziyu, signaling her to rest assured, and then picked up the cat and entered Tian Ziyu's room.

Put the cat on his lap and seem to be chatting while petting the cat: "This time there is another curator in the gallery, and the boss said that we should choose one of the two of us, and we will have a competition, and whoever plans well will stay." So, this time, I need your help. ”

"What can I help you, I can't even help myself."

"No, you can. I need your talent. ”

Tian Ziyu covered herself in the quilt and muttered in a low voice: "I have no talent, you have found the wrong person." I'm just painting to pass the time, and I can't help you with this. ”

Hearing this, Jiang Lanzhou suddenly remembered the self-denial link sent by Tian Ziyu, and her head began to spin at a high speed, through the books she had read about depression before, what should she do at this moment.

Now it was time to divert his attention.

"Since I'm here, why don't you paint together? Maybe I'll find inspiration for my work from you. ”

"No, no mood, no energy."

"So, go for a walk?"

"It's cold, I don't want to move."

"What about a café, or a library?"

"It's too far away to go out."

"It's okay, I'll drive."

"Don't want to go downstairs."

“……”

No matter what suggestions Jiang Lanzhou made, Tian Ziyu denied them all. In this way, she was a little frustrated. And judging from his last words, there is a vague tendency to be impatient, and the whole person is extremely negative.

took out his mobile phone from his pocket and clicked on the photo album, Jiang Lanzhou took a deep breath, this is the last way, success or failure is here!

Bypassed the bed, squatted in front of Tian Ziyu, and held up the mobile phone in front of him: "You see this is my alma mater." ”

I don't know what Jiang Lanzhou is having, Tian Ziyu opened his eyes and glanced at the picture, but just like that, he sat up directly from the bed excitedly.

Staring at the photos on the phone, they all stuttered a little: "You, you actually graduated from here?" ”

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