"You know what? He originally studied oil painting, and he was so hungry that he had no food to eat when he engaged in pure art, so he had to come out to make clothes and make money by partnering with others to do business. Oil painting is the most expensive thing, if you can't become famous, you won't have the money to buy instant noodles, pitiful. Gu Youli knew the inside story very well, and he seemed to be with Bai Zezhi.

"You know what? When he came back from the exhibition that day, he couldn't give up. One day he was so drunk that he hugged me and cried bitterly, saying that he had fallen into the quagmire of vulgar commerce, and that the goddess of art would never favor him again. It's pitiful to say that he was abandoned. A big man, uh, numb......" Gu Youli said, shaking his clothes as if he was disgusted.

Ding Shuguang squinted his eyes, looked at Gu Youli, who was talking with his eyebrows fluttering, as if he had returned to the world, and said, "It's very joyful, when I died?" ”

Gu Youli ignored his stubble, continued to talk to Bai Zezhi, and tapped his temples with one finger, "People who are engaged in art, this is a bit of a problem, it's not normal, do you understand?" ”

Ding Shuguang pressed Gu Youli's head with one hand, pushed it out, and said, "You know a fart!" You hairy boy, what do you know, how can you understand my feelings for Madame Du Li! ”

"Understand, I'm also good at art? Industrial art! Saying that, Gu Youli turned to Bai Zezhi again, shaking Ding Shuguang's gossip with relish, and said as if acting in a drama, "Let me tell you, when he saw Mrs. Du Li in the art museum that day, he really fell in love at first sight, fell in love, and couldn't extricate himself." A cold business heart was deeply touched and hot. Madame Dooley awakened his lost heart of art, and he suddenly woke up to the desire to find his way home, to find his lost love. He was so deeply in love with Madame Dorey that he would go out of his way to follow in her footsteps, to put aside all worldly things, to disregard all gossip, to unite with Madame Doly, and never to be separated again. That's all, understand? ”

Bai Zezhi couldn't help but open his mouth wide when he heard this, and it turned into an O-shape.

"Look for death!" Ding Shuguang pushed Gu Youli again and said, "Boy, don't gloat so much. There is no greater sorrow in the world than to ask for it. Hey, hey, you've got it! ”

"What do you mean? Yes? What do you mean? ”

"If you don't understand, forget it." Ding Shuguang said disdainfully.

"People like you will blow the wind ......"

"Humph!" Ding Shuguang snorted back to him coldly.

"Alright, alright, you two!" Bai Zezhi came out to speak.

"You know what? He even had to find Da Wei to learn sculpture, and he wanted to carve that Mrs. Du Li into a human statue, don't you think he has a brain disease! Gu Youli said.

"You know!" Ding Shuguang said with his head held high.

"Ouch, two big brothers, you guys are really ......"

Bai Zezhi was about to speak again, but saw that Mr. Chen was waving to her not far away, so he hurriedly said, "Don't quarrel", left the two of them, and walked briskly towards Mr. Chen.

Chen is always a person who pays attention to clothing, and every day he wears a straight suit and shiny leather shoes. Today, his suit is extraordinarily figure-showing, with a bit of a dress, and his tie is extremely fancy and eye-catching. He considers himself a young man who is ahead of the times, and has never been consciously in his forties, and always says to the young people in the company: "We are about the same age, and our understanding and views of things are resonant." ”

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