【J】: Choose at will.

The things sent out did not fall into dust and played a role. Qi Bai was quite satisfied. He clicked it and read it again, and finally asked Jiang Jianzhi if he wanted to choose another place.

【J】: Why?

[Qi Baishi points out the whiteness]: You didn't pay attention when you chose it, but the part you intercepted just happened to have my signature, which is in the lower right corner.

Under normal circumstances, creators will leave their own signatures or marks on their works, indicating who created them and when.

Qi Bai is no exception. Every painting he creates has his name, and every painting is different.

The word 'Qi Bai', or the Chinese character deformation, or the pinyin, was subtly integrated into the painting by him, without being abrupt——

Not to mention that other people can't see it at all, but after he pointed it out, he suddenly realized.

【J】: Where?

Qi Bai circled the place where he signed with a red pen and sent it to Jiang Jianzhi.

[Qi Baishi divides white]: At the bottom of the telephone pole, this mass is a stained place. When you turn it upside down, it is actually the word 'Qi'. The lid of the trash can next to it is the word 'white' after being deformed, which means 'recyclable garbage'. 'The above looks like pinyin, but it is actually the date of creation.

Qi Bai thought that Jiang Jianzhi didn't know what to do, and after he explained it, he would change the place.

However it didn't.

After listening to Qi Bai, Jiang Jianzhi didn't mean to change his avatar, and still chatted with him with this avatar.

Qi Bai: "...?"

Qi Bai couldn't help but ask: Why didn't you choose the face part.

When normal people get their own paintings, they will choose big heads or busts, right?

How could Jiang Jianzhi be left with only half of the telephone poles and garbage bins on the roadside?

Jiang Jianzhi didn't answer, but sent a hotel name and asked him if he stayed in this hotel.

Qi Bai pays attention to teleportation: ? ? ? how do you know?

When he saw the name of the hotel, Qi Bai deliberately took a look at the circle of friends he just posted, but he didn't have a location.

[J]: I just took a look. This hotel is the closest to the art exhibition you mentioned.

[Qi Baishi divides the white]: [As expected of you.jpg]

Jiang Jianzhi seemed to just ask casually, and Qi Bai didn't care, so when he received a call from the front desk half an hour later, he was at a loss.

Qi Bai's English is not good, and his spoken language is even more rubbish. After communicating with the front desk for a long time, he even managed to guess what the other party was trying to express——

Said someone was looking for him by name.

Qi Bai didn't know why: "I don't know anyone here, so I must have made a typo."

However, the front desk clearly stated that the other party was looking for Mr. Qi Bai from the East, and among the customers their hotel received today, only Qi Bai and his party were from the East. Please come downstairs.

The tone at the front desk was firm, and Qi Bai, who was unfamiliar with his life, was convinced that he did not know anyone in this country, nor did he have any classmates or friends to study here.

Driven by curiosity, Qi Bai wrapped his coat and took the room card and mobile phone downstairs, ready to find out.

Qi Bai stepped out of the elevator. On the sofa in the waiting area next to the hall, sat a foreign man with golden blue eyes, wearing a black coat, looking very young, in his thirties.

Qi Bai wasn't sure if the person looking for him was him, so he hesitated and didn't go over immediately.

His eyes swept across the empty hall, everyone Qi Bai looked at him with eyes, and he didn't know anyone.

Qi Bai frowned, a prank?

Just when Qi Bai was suspicious, the man on the sofa who was playing with his mobile phone raised his head, his eyes lit up when he saw him, he stood up and waved at him and shouted:

"Mr. Qi Bai, here!"

Qi Bai: "...?"

The other party's Chinese was very lame, with a strong Western accent, but it was true that he called 'Qi Bai'.

Qi Bai walked over and looked up and down the tall Western man: "Are you...?"

The man smiled at him, showed him two tiger teeth, and introduced himself:

"My Chinese name is Liu Bote. I'm here to send you money."

Qi Bai: "?"

Without waiting for Qi Bai to react, Liu Bote directly stuffed the bag he was carrying into his arms:

"You take these first. Jiang said that you may have to stay here for half a month, and that's not enough to tell me."

Qi Bai: "???"

Qi Bai looked down and saw that the bag was full of cash from his own country that he forgot to exchange this time, and a detailed map of the city was attached.

The man smiled brightly, but Qi Bai's face was rarely blank.

The enthusiastic blond man is very talkative, and has already begun to introduce to Qi Bai which local Chinese food is the most authentic, and where the best scenery is the least suitable for people to relax and sketch.

Qi Bai came back to his senses from the daze, and finally grasped the key information from the other party's eloquence:

"Is... Jiang Jianzhi asked you to come?"

The blond man smiled: "Yes, yes, didn't Jiang tell you?"

Qi Bai: "..."

...

The foreign aid came very timely, and the penniless Qi Bai instantly became 'rich'.

After sending the blond man back to the room, Qi Bai threw the bag full of cash on the single sofa and made a video call to Jiang Jianzhi.

The cross-border communication signal is not stable domestically. After the connection was made, the screen flickered and Jiang Jianzhi's face appeared.

Qi Bai went straight to the topic: "Did you find Liu Bote?"

Jiang Jianzhi: "He has arrived?"

Qi Bai let out an 'um' and sighed, "I didn't expect you, Mr. Jiang, to have connections abroad."

It is called charcoal in the snow.

Liu Bote once came to NTU as an exchange student, and Professor Jiang taught each other for a semester. Liu Bote was outgoing and talkative, and often pestered Professor Jiang after class.

Westerners are open and familiar. After a semester, the relationship between the two is not bad. After the exchange student career ended, Liu Bote often sent emails to greet Professor Jiang.

When he knew that Qi Bai had no money, the first thing Jiang Jianzhi thought of was Liu Bote.