Shut up, I am really a pure love god of war!

Chapter 275 The Useless Little Fish Ball

Chun Yuwan shook her shoulders somewhat uncomfortably.

It was obvious that the two of them were already very accustomed to sitting together when painting. After all, it was like this since they first met.

But today, Chun Yuwan felt a little bit weird.

For some reason, the presence of this guy next to me was so strong, as if the temperature emanating from his body was about to burn me.

She didn't know how to respond, so she could only lower her head and pretend that the other person didn't exist.

Unfortunately, the poplars do exist, and they are not silent:

"how do you feel?"

Chun Yuwan had to raise her head and tried to maintain her normal calm demeanor: "What?"

"Your health." Bai Yang said, "You don't have a cold, right?"

"No." Chun Yuwan paused, but couldn't help asking, "What about you?"

"Are you expecting me to catch a cold or not?" Bai Yang asked with a raised corner of his mouth.

Familiar feeling.

Chun Yuwan didn't know how to answer, so she simply didn't answer.

But Bai Yang didn't let her go, and said to himself: "You must be hoping that I don't have a cold, because Xiao Yuwan is the kindest."

Chun Yuwan didn't look at him, but just muttered: "It's because of my kindness that I'm always bullied."

"Who bullied you?" Bai Yang was furious: "Tell me, and I will teach him a lesson myself!"

Chun Yuwan's cheeks puffed slightly, and her green fingers pointed at Baiyang.

Bai Yang immediately turned his head and looked behind him.

"That guy with glasses?" He was eager to make a move: "I'm going to smash his glasses right now!"

Chun Yuwan felt like rolling her eyes.

How shameless!

"I mean you," she emphasized.

"Is that so?" Bai Yang scratched his hair, "This is a bit embarrassing."

"After all, I'm not nearsighted. How about I go get a pair of glasses after class and beat them up in front of you? Would it make you feel better?"

Chun Yuwan: “.”

"Then it's decided." Bai Yang nodded to himself: "Do you like black-framed glasses or gold-rimmed glasses? How about gold-rimmed glasses? Maybe they will be more exciting when fighting."

The girl turned away: "Bai Yang, you are so boring."

The corners of his mouth curled up in an imperceptible arc.

Then I quickly restrained myself and suddenly felt so useless. I still cared about what the other person said yesterday, but it was not easy for me to become happy because of him.

I even had this useless thought: It's actually fine to just stay the way it is now, and we can deal with the future later.

She secretly clenched her fists to encourage herself.

Don't be fooled by this guy! He is a walking sugar-coated bullet! If you indulge in his beautiful appearance, you will be blown to pieces without knowing it!
"Yes, that's why I came to talk to you." Bai Yang said casually, "By the way, I heard that it is easy to see particularly beautiful sunset clouds in the evening after the rain. Do you want to go to the rooftop to watch the sunset together today?"

Chun Yuwan: "Okay."

August left quietly.

For the students training in the studio, there were not many changes between August and September. Every day was filled with the same old art exercises, tasteless meals in the cafeteria, and the well-traveled streets of the small Songzhuang.

But for other people of the same age, it is completely different.

The last summer vacation of high school has passed and the third year of high school has begun.

“The oath-taking ceremony was really scary!”

Zhong Xilu frantically complained in a message: "I even suspect that I am participating in some evil ritual. I have never seen school leaders so crazy. They don't even need a microphone. Their saliva can spray from the podium to the last row, so that everyone is equally affected!"

"And our teacher, I haven't seen him smile since the beginning of the school year. He hangs around outside the window like a ghost every day, day and night."

"The class is just endless test papers, exam papers, test papers, test papers, and exam papers! Now I have personally experienced what the sea of ​​questions tactic is."

Bai Yang replied cheerfully: "So you still have time to play with your phone?"

"I only have time to chat with you after class." Zhong Xilu said helplessly, "After all, I'm in the third year of high school. I can't play with my phone or watch movies in class."

"I don't want to be laughed at by you for not working hard in my senior year and not getting admitted."

Bai Yang: "How dare I laugh at Comrade Xiao Zhong? Even if you repeat a year, won't I still have to wait for you obediently?"

The king will not ring the bell today: "That won't work!"

"If I repeat a year, won't I become your junior? The seniority has changed!" Bai Yang raised his eyebrows: "Junior? That sounds good. That's what I want!"

The king will not ring the bell today: "Get lost!!!"

"You must work hard in the capital! If you fail the exam, I will take you to the capital and lock you up in a small dark room outside Tsinghua University!"

poplar:"???"

"Comrade Xiao Zhong, when did you start to become a yandere?"

The king will not ring the bell today: "[small knife][small knife][small knife]"

"Hehe, let me ask you if you are afraid or not?"

Bai Yang: "I'm so scared that I can't even think of resisting. I just want you to hold me down and ravage me like crazy."

The king will not ring the bell today: ".You are so perverted."

Bai Yang: "Didn't I say it a long time ago, what's wrong with men being a little perverted?"

The king didn't ring the bell today: "Hmph~ I won't talk to you anymore, class has to start!"

"By the way, I moved to the last row and sat alone. Although it's quite quiet, I still want someone to sit next to me."

"So, come back early, deskmate."

Bai Yang: "Well, it won't be long."

Putting down the phone, Bai Yang looked at the computer screen in front of him again.

The general framework of the game plan has been built. What needs to be filled in next is just the details, which requires some painstaking work. As for the specific numerical content, we still need to outsource it to a professional team.

After all, Bai Yang is a complete layman when it comes to game numbers, and he can't understand them just by reading a few books.

In addition to the planning proposal, I finally started writing the novel.

However, since he didn't have to serialize online novels, Bai Yang had a pretty good attitude when writing. He didn't have the previous pressure of having to finish the manuscript every day, and the quality of the book was even better.

At this time, the trumpet on the wall rang.

Bai Yang clicked on it skillfully and saw a bunch of draft drawings sent by Teacher Meng Jia.

During this period, I would communicate with Teacher Meng Jia about art planning issues every few days, of course, in the capacity of "Mr. Bai".

"Boss Bai, what do you think of this chessboard design? I looked up some information and added some medieval emblem elements."

Bai Yang looked at the other party's manuscript and replied: "The overall atmosphere is almost there, but it would be better to design some interactive highlights on the chessboard. This is one of the main profit categories of the project, so we must be more careful."

Meng Jia: "Okay, Mr. Bai."

"By the way, you asked me to keep an eye out for original artists who match the style of our project. I spread the word through my circle of friends and contacts in major art academies, and indeed quite a few people contacted me."

"However, most of them are students who have just graduated or have not yet graduated. Although they have good abilities, they do not have enough work experience."

Bai Yang: “Work experience is acquired slowly. When it comes to art planning, ability is the most important thing.”

Moreover, it is difficult for people with real work experience to switch to my small project. Even if I offer a high salary, they will inevitably worry about the risk of the project going bankrupt and having to find a new job.

It’s fine for college graduates who have just graduated, especially college graduates of this generation. They have not yet taken up the so-called banner of opposing the involution of the workplace like later generations. The culture of lying down is serious. It is clear and stupid, and whoever uses them will give them a thumbs up.

Meng Jia: "Okay, then I will select some of them, and then try the manuscripts, and then submit them to Mr. Bai for review."

Bai Yang: "Okay, for now, I'll pay you the same outsourcing price as you did. When the subsequent art project team is officially established, we'll sign a formal work contract. Teacher Meng Jia, don't mind this, right?"

Meng Jia replied quickly: "Boss Bai, you are too kind. How could I mind? Boss Bai understands my work in the studio and lets me participate in the project in an outsourcing manner. I am really grateful."

"In fact, I feel a little guilty about the compensation that Mr. Bai has given me. During this period, I will definitely try my best and will not let the work in the studio delay the progress of Mr. Bai's project, in order to repay Mr. Bai for his kindness."

Bai Yang couldn't help but sigh. Although he had begun to get used to it, he still admired Teacher Meng Jia's workplace communication skills.

This is probably why Teacher Zeng asked him to be the person in charge of the daily work of the studio.

"Don't worry, the project is not that urgent. I don't want to delay the students' future because of me." Bai Yang replied.

"Don't worry, Mr. Bai. I don't dare to delay my students." Meng Jia was afraid of being questioned about his character, so he quickly explained, "It's just that the studio has to go out for sketching in a few days. The students' daily courses are basically landscape color and architectural sketching. As a sketching teacher, I have some free time besides the daily schedule."

"Oh?"

Bai Yang was stunned for a moment.

Sketching in the studio?

Yes, if you calculate the time, this period is the most suitable for sketching. In another month, the weather will be cold, the mountains and rivers will become bleak, and it will not be suitable for travel.

Bai Yang was still looking forward to sketching. Although he could stand the boredom of the studio, who wouldn't want to go out and get some fresh air?
Moreover, sketching in the training studio will not be done in a perfunctory manner like the sketching taught by Teacher Luo in school. After all, the practice of landscape painting is also one of the very important courses during the training period.

“I don’t know where to go to sketch.”

Bai Yang said to himself: "Are there any interesting places around the imperial capital?"

(End of this chapter)