The Golden House that Can't Be Escaped [Quick Transmigration]

Those things,? Not worth collecting...

The love words were finally particularly touching, and Bai Xianyu felt more and more guilty.

"The system,? In the first world, isn't it my turn that many seniors failed? If I fail in the mission, Shuli can still survive, right?"

[There is little hope.We cannot control the world time in the book. The reason why the first world can accommodate so many people to fail is because it appeared earlier.From Wen Xuli's childhood to school, to his success in his career, many people were thrown into the street along the way. 】

【Do you think that at this juncture, your mission has failed? Does Xie Xunwei still have a chance to stand up? 】

[Besides, if you fail the mission, you will return to the west.Wen Xuli will be a widow, hahaha...]

God knows how much Bai Xianyu wanted to tell Wen Xuli the truth, but he didn't have the authority.

Moreover, even if he said it, Xu Li might not believe such an absurd thing.

Bai Xianyu completely lost interest in visiting, and was about to go back, when Wen Xuli grabbed his arm.

"These graduation works are for sale. If you like this painting, I can buy it."

Bai Xianyu shuddered violently.

"What to buy? I already have very good paintings at home, so I don't need defective ones."

Wen Xuli raised his hand and gently stroked his lips with his fingers.

"Why is your mouth so sweet?"

"I'm telling the truth. And you work hard to make money,? I don't want to waste money." Bai Xianyu hugged Wen Xuli and rubbed against her.

In the past few years in college, Bai Xianyu has only worked as a model for Wen Xuli, relying on this income to support his life.

It's not that he's too lazy to take up modeling jobs to make money.It was Wen Xuli's jealous objection, unwilling to share the model with others, that's why Bai Xianyu didn't answer.

Bai Xianyu doesn't care about these jobs, as long as he doesn't starve to death, that's enough.

Compared with making money, he wants to learn more skills so that he can survive in the future world.In the last world, he learned all kinds of small crafts, but in this world he started to learn all kinds of boxing skills, hoping to defend himself.

Wen Xuli would occasionally give pointers, which was very enjoyable.

It can be said that Bai Xianyu and Wen Xuli have lived happily in the past few years.

It was only when I visited the graduation art exhibition today that I recalled this sad thing.

"Xiao Yu, let's go home, I want to draw."

"En." Bai Xianyu nodded.

Wen Xuli closed the curtains of the studio, locked the door, and picked up the paint.

"I want to create a piece of work to relieve my inner depression. I hope you don't reject me."

Bai Xianyu faintly realized something, bit his lip and nodded.

"The inspiration for the body art back then can finally be used." Wen Xuli sighed softly.

Bai Xianyu's face was already flushed, and he took off his clothes trembling.

Art is clean and pure, but Wen Xuli has never been a person who is keen on pursuing art.Otherwise, when he asked Bai Xianyu to be a model, he would not have thought of a way to satisfy his selfishness.

So, things just developed naturally like that.

Serious artistic creation has just started, but it can't continue, because the artist's six senses are not clean, and the guards have stolen it...

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Bai Xianyu was "bullied" miserably, and the marks on his neck couldn't be concealed at all.

It was obviously summer, and when he went downstairs to eat, he had to wear a thin black silk scarf,

As for whether it would be funny for a big man to wear a silk scarf, he doesn't care anymore.As long as people see those ambiguous things for a long time...

Bai Xianyu felt even more sour when he thought of the disappointed eyes in Wen Xuli's exhibition hall.

However, after the plot ends, the world is fully formed.It doesn't matter how the world develops. At that time, he can hold a solo exhibition for Wen Xuli and encourage Wen Xuli to return to the painting circle.

How could his excellent lover, because Xie Xun was not favored by the world, really stay silent all his life and become a regrettable shooting star in others' mouths?

"System, how long will it take for Xie Xunwei to become a master."

【next year.Tomorrow he will participate in a competition, and his works will overwhelm a certain master painter, and he will become a blockbuster! 】

Bai Xianyu couldn't complain.

"Are you serious? Xie Xunwei is only in his 20s!"

[Didn't he get too little glory during his college years?Many geniuses became famous all over the world in their teens, and they almost hiccupped their farts at the age of 30. 】

Bai Xianyu: "..."

After making up his mind, Bai Xianyu went downstairs to find the housekeeper.

"What about the paintings before the ceremony, I want to see them."

"Young master's previous paintings are here." The butler led Bai Xianyu through the corridor to a storage room.

To Ling Baixianyu's surprise, the storage room was not that big. The paintings were all in beautiful frames and hung on the walls of the room.

There are only a dozen or so paintings in total, and the number is very small.

But Wen Xuli puts hundreds of paintings related to Bai Xianyu in another large storage room!

Bai Xianyu frowned: "Aren't there some paintings here? I have studied rites and paintings for so many years, and this is the only work?",

"These are the only ones that have been preserved. These are the works that the young master is quite satisfied with, or are award-winning works. As for the other paintings, the young master has already let us throw them away."

Bai Xianyu frowned: "Is there such a thing?"

shouldn't be...

Xu Li has been a painting genius since he was a child, and there are countless good works.Why is there only so little...

Bai Xianyu became more and more confused, and walked up the stairs slowly, intending to ask someone.

"Xuli, I looked at your paintings at home and found that the number is quite small. Why?"

"Obviously, I have painted hundreds of paintings alone, so there are not so few others..."

Wen Xuli put down the mouse, walked over, and embraced him.

"Because all my thoughts are devoted to painting you."

"When I was a child, you appeared in my dreams. I learned to draw in order to keep your appearance. For me, drawing is just a means, not an interest."

"I don't draw much at all, I only draw you. I was looking for a model before to deepen my understanding of the human body and improve my level of drawing you."

Bai Xianyu was dumbfounded.

Wen Xuli fought against the family for painting.Even if he later took over the family business, teachers and classmates at the school thought he was persecuted by his family.

But in fact, Wen Xuli really doesn't have that much desire for painting.

When he quarreled with Bai Xianyu, he was just dissatisfied that Bai Xianyu didn't treat Xie Xun so well, and was just jealous.As for painting, he had already planned to put it on hold.

Although he had a small fortune at that time, it was not enough to compete with the family.And Bai Xianyu's background is humble, so he will not be accepted by his parents and elders.He must accept the enterprise and gradually accumulate strength in order to protect his sweetheart.

Bai Xianyu pursed her lips: "Even if you are not so passionate about painting, I still owe you."

"Then make up for it slowly."

Bai Xianyu nodded, with a cute face: "Yes."

"The last time I did body painting, I failed. I think I can try again. Only by not being afraid of failure can I succeed."

Wen Xuli was impassioned, with a righteous look on his face.

Bai Xianyu: "..."

This, this animal!

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After another year of sweet love between the two, Xie Xunwei finally broke through himself and became famous all over the world with a single match.

The reporters went crazy and rushed to interview him.

After all, the topic of young paintings defeating old predecessors is really attractive.Xie Xunwei became a favorite, and many people went to him to buy paintings.

His worth has also reached an unprecedented height, he has directly crossed the class and became a rich man.

Some business people will give Xie Xun undelivered invitations to any banquets.

In fact, Xie Xunwei doesn't like interpersonal communication very much, and his mind is more on art.But he can't keep socializing all the time, so he just goes to banquets occasionally to see and see, and it's just a collection of folklore.

However, Xie Xunwei, who was not used to banquets, couldn't bear the atmosphere here.He took a chance and walked to the balcony to breathe.

"Mrs. Wen, when are you going to deal with that poor boy next to your son Wen Xuli? I thought they would break up soon, but I didn't expect that Bai Xianyu was so sophisticated that they would maintain their relationship for four years. If you don't stop , I guess they are all ready to talk about marriage!"

Mrs. Wen shook her head: "Forget it, let's go with the ceremony."

"I tried to persuade Xu Li before, but he was so full of Bai Xianyu that he couldn't listen to me at all."

"Besides, it is that Bai Xianyu who told Xu Li to paint less and stop participating in the competition, and to shift his mind to the company. But yes, isn't Bai Xianyu looking for my son for money? He can let my art-obsessed son come back and inherit As for the family business, just make good money. I won’t force anything else.”

Xie Xunwei was shocked.

Although he was alienated, he never thought that Bai Xianyu was a vain person.

That Bai Xianyu let Wen Xuli accept the family business was not for money, but for him...

After many years, Xie Xunwei called that phone number again.

Bai Xianyu didn't change the phone either: "Hey, what do you want me for?"

He hasn't been in touch with Xie Xun for a few years, and Xie Xun hasn't asked him to do anything, maybe there's something wrong with the orphanage...

"Xiao Yu, why did you pay so much for me? It's not worth it."

Bai Xianyu: "???"

"For me, you let Wen Xuli quit the painting world. But I really don't need your kindness, even if you are the second in the first life, it doesn't matter. I don't want this kind of victory."

Just because you want to have a fart, your father's world awareness doesn't think so.

"Enough!" Bai Xianyu interrupted him coldly.

"I let Xuli stay away from the painting circle, not for you. The Wen family is a big family, and now Xuli's parents are in the lead, and the other people in the other houses have long been resentful towards them. If Xuli is addicted to painting, there is no way to take over his parents. position. When he retreats, those relatives will not be polite to him..."

"I just hope that Xuli can always be good. It has nothing to do with you. You don't have to be sentimental."

After Bai Xianyu finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

Information on the Wen family's infighting can be found on the Internet, and he also saw it by accident.If he had seen it earlier, and he used this as an excuse, maybe Xu Li wouldn't be so sad. It's a trick of luck...

As soon as Bai Xianyu turned his head, he saw Wen Xuli's tall figure.

Wen Xuli looked unpredictable, standing there quietly, like a statue.

"You are... for me?"

For this world not to disappear, for you not to be buried with this world...

"En!" Bai Xianyu nodded heavily.