My travels can open treasure chests

Chapter 135 Pool, House, Woman
"Program, I'm... so embarrassing."

Zhang Chi's character is here, since he was a child, he didn't love anything else, just for the sake of face.

No matter how difficult it was before, he would go to masters and friends alone to borrow money, just to maintain a good image in front of fans.What would they think if I asked fans for money at this time?
Is Zhang Chi doing so badly?
Still asking fans for money?

Zhang Chi said righteously: "I won't go."

They said they would not go, but there was really no other way. They found an Internet cafe on the way and started to choose suitable variety shows. The registration requirements are met.

"Millionaire? This won't work, it's almost the same if you go to Xueba." Sun Yuqiang clicked on the next one with the mouse.

"I wish you a dream come true for 60 seconds, it feels okay."

"Back up." Zhang Chi said.

Sun Yuqiang nodded, leaving the registration method for this variety show, and then the two continued to watch the next variety show.

"Journey to find songs, I have to sing, right? Next." Sun Yuqiang continued to turn the page.

"Wait a minute!!!" Zhang Chi shouted suddenly.

Sun Yuqiang was sitting next to him, and Zhang Chi's shout shocked Sun Yuqiang, and he quickly got off the chair to look at him.

There were also voices from other places.

"What are you shouting about! The myth of labor and capital has been called back by you!"

"Can you keep your voice down?"

"Let's get to know the beauty... I rely on it!!"

Zhang Chi ignored these people, and slowly raised his head: "I know this person, I have seen him."

Sun Yuqiang looked at the computer screen.

"I know him too, isn't this Han Qi?"

"you recognize?"

"Who doesn't know?" Sun Yuqiang sat on the edge of Zhang Chi's chair again and said:
"I used to sing on the street when I was not popular, and was said to be a voice kissed by God, and then suddenly stopped singing and started to be a travel blogger. Several travel videos were very popular. I went to work as an architect some time ago. A foreign country has built a very beautiful garden.”

"Ah?" Zhang Chi didn't understand.

Are these things you are talking about a person?
But this is not the point, the point is, is he rich?
"Is he rich?" Zhang Chi asked.

"It should be. I heard that the house he built abroad cost tens of millions of dollars just for the design fee. The songs he released last month are also very popular. Now they are all on the top of the new song list. Do you really know him? ?" Sun Yuqiang asked, and then said a little excitedly, "My wife is his fan."

Zhang Chi looked at him with contempt: "You too."

"It does not matter."

Zhang Chi agrees with what he said, it doesn't matter, what matters is whether Han Qi will sponsor him?
He thought of the day when he met Han Qi, he stained his clothes, but that person was not angry at all, and even came to his hearing, saying that he was very interested in racing, what did he say in the end?
Memories flooded in like a tide, and Zhang Chi remembered the words he left aside and didn't care about.

'Then it's settled. If you have any difficulties in racing, you can come to me. Although I may not be as good at driving as you, I know a lot about it. '

Having trouble finding him.

Do not know is not true.

Give us a call and ask.

Zhang Chi knew that he was going to the doctor in a hurry, but if there was a chance, he would not choose to attack his fans. He didn't want to let the fans who liked him know how messed up he is now.

"I'll give him a call." Zhang Chi took out his phone while talking.

Sun Yuqiang watched expectantly.

"Hello, the number you dialed is not on the server...beep beep."

"How?" Sun Yuqiang asked.

"Not on the server."

Probably because he was blocked, Zhang Chi sighed in his heart and turned off the phone.

"Let's watch some variety shows."

…………

Han Qi didn't set any blacklist, and he was really not on the server.

His phone has an international service, and he can receive calls in any country. If someone who has Han Qi saved on his phone can't get through to him, there must be other reasons, such as being on the mountain.

Invited by Trieste, Han Qi started to climb the mountain with her the second day after she came to Oslo. Trieste’s house was built on the mountainside, but it still takes nearly four hours to reach the mountain road. When it comes to other people, they seem to live farther than Trieste's house.

God, this is a mountain road that cannot be driven for several hours.

It’s almost like walking home like this once a year or so, but the truth is that Norwegians will come to another home they built on the mountain almost every rest time.

too tired.

But soon Han Qi forgot about being tired.

No wonder they like to build their houses on mountain roads, the scenery is really nice.

Trieste's house was built on the mountainside, leaving the road to go up the mountain, you can see a pond of only 20 square meters, and the house is built on the edge of the pond.

Trieste walked in front with trekking sticks in hand. After seeing the house, she brushed her hair with her hand and said triumphantly, "This is my house. Does it look good?"

"nice."

The surrounding wood has been cut down, the sun is abundant, and the water surface is very clean. A stream of water flows down the mountain along the edge of the pool, and the snow water from the melting ice and snow on the mountain has been flowing to this pool.

The pond has been exposed to the sun and has not frozen, but the slope behind the house is full of dry snow, which does not seem to be accumulated in a short time.

The house is reflected on the water, and the combination of the two is perfect, as if the house in the water is the basement of the real house.Coupled with the sun that brings warmth to the cold world in the sky, a beautiful oil painting is formed in this isolated small world.

Trieste was also very proud: "Of course, our family has been repairing together for a long time...."

She lowered her voice as she spoke, probably thinking of her dead parents again.

Han Qi looked at her, wanting to comfort her, but suddenly thought of a good idea, and said, "Can you stand in front of the house, I want to give you a painting."

"Draw? Yes."

Trieste knows Han Qi's drawing skills. She has seen Han Qi draw engineering drawings and concept drawings at an extremely fast speed. She has a strong foundation in sketching, but she doesn't know how to draw people.But thinking about it, Trieste still obediently stood in front of the house, watching Han Qi's movements curiously.

"How about I stand like this?"

"can."

Han Qi quickly took out a pen and paper from his backpack.

The environment here is not suitable for drawing too complicated things. Han Qi just draws the outline by sketching. After returning to Oslo to get the tools, Han Qi plans to paint the inspiration he got here today into an oil painting.

Trieste's expression is a bit funny now, but Han Qi just wants to record her figure.

Han Qi had already thought about the expression on his face, and used the moment when Trieste thought of his family and his expression changed from happy to sad.

(End of this chapter)