The 100,000 US dollars of the special prize of 'Ailov Visual Art Exhibition' was won by an Austrian exhibitor. Qi Bai's first prize was 50,000 US dollars, but it would take several months for this money to reach him. formalities.

It doesn't solve the urgent need.

Qi Bai looked at the sum of the available balances in his mobile banking and payment apps, and then subtracted two months' mortgage...

He began to think about the possibility of living in a rough house.

Except for the third year of his junior year, Qi Bai received a full scholarship from NTU, and the school has a living allowance of 2,000 per month, plus the income of tutoring, various competition bonuses, and business papers received in these years...

With all the savings added up, Qi Bai can even be considered rich.

Until he was harassed by Zhao Yuankai, Qi Bai had to move out of the school's free dormitory. After feeling the pain of renting a house, he gritted his teeth in his senior year, paid down payment with all his savings, and bought a small two-bedroom.

After hollowing out his family and becoming a house slave, Qi Bai's life suddenly became poor.

Before the prize money of the 'Iloff Visual Art Exhibition' was in place, it would be difficult for him to change to a better house than he is now.

The street lamp outside the window passed through the glass, drying out a large piece of warm yellow on the side of Qi Bai's face. He lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, and finally posted a message on Weibo:

Daytime Blue Shirt V: Receive drafts, accept three orders, bring your own design, unlimited styles, do not accept urgent requests and refuse to jump in the queue.

Weibo was sent out, and people soon flooded into the comment area:

[Ah, ah, Qingshan Da has finally issued an order! ! ]

[I am coming! Confess the blue shirt male god! ]

[What did I see? ! Blue Shirt is open for business! ]

[I got the set of artist co-branded lotions from Yuan Mu! The style of the big blue shirt is simply beautiful! I can't bear to throw away empty bottles. ]

The Weibo account 'Bai Ri Qing Shirt' was created by Qi Bai in his second year of high school. At first, he just uploaded some of his own practice works, and then gradually someone asked him to make an appointment...

In the past six or seven years, Qi Bai's account has become a few million followers and is a well-known painting blogger in the circle.

After the popularity of the account became popular, more and more cooperation came to the door. If you didn't buy a house, Qi Bai would be able to live well by relying on the business draft income.

In the past two years, Qi Bai's focus has been on the studio, and he seldom receives private drafts. Therefore, as soon as the draft blog is posted, there are many people who come to him with comments and private messages, and three gold master fathers are quickly finalized.

When drafting the draft, Qi Bai received a sudden message from Jiang Yi, a blushing little yellow with a round face.

Qi Bai glanced at the time and replied, "Have you finished reading what sent you before?"

【Craftsman】:? ? ?

[Qi Baishi points out]: Stop pretending, don't sleep to find me in the middle of the night, isn't it because you want to watch something interesting late at night?

Jiang Yi: As expected of you, you can guess it!

Being punctured by Qi Bai, Jiang Yi's face became hot: I used it to learn, you don't understand.

Qi Bai didn't listen to Jiang Yi's sophistry, opened the network disk, and dragged a few compressed packages to send to him.

[Qi Baishi points out]: Everyone is an adult, I understand, but I kindly advise you, you are all people with canaries, take it easy.

Qi Bai and Jiang Yi are the same age, but unlike Jiang Yi, who has lived for more than 20 years and has been absurd overnight, he realizes that he may be a different person. Qi Bai realized that his sexual orientation was a minority when he was in middle school, so these Years of exploration have accumulated a lot of 'wealth'.

Several compressed packages sent by Qi Bai, even the title is extremely exciting, Jiang Yi sighed that it was not as good as it was on the road of making pornography.

Since he has a canary taller than himself, he always asks Qi Bai for help when he encounters problems.

If it wasn't for knowing that Qi Bai was a single dog for ten thousand years, Jiang Yi would have suspected that he was an experienced driver.

[Craftsman]: Master of theory, as expected of you!

Qi Bai casually sent back a small yellow round face wearing sunglasses, and reminded the other party friendly - don't decompress online.

Otherwise it will be unfortunate.

The novice driver Mr. Jiang said that he had learned it. He made a voice call to Qi Bai while he was downloading the compressed package, and finally he could not help but talk about the fake boyfriend:

"I've been thinking about it for a few days. You're worried that finding a fake boyfriend will irritate Zhao Yuankai, but you can't stop falling in love for the rest of your life because of Zhao Yuankai's paranoia?"

Qi Bai quickly wrote the manuscript in his hands, and his tone was casual: "If we don't talk about it, let's go with the fate."

Jiang Yi thought that he could not give up eating because of choking. Seeing Qi Bai's negative attitude, he was worried that Zhao Yuankai's prolonged delay would cause him a psychological shadow, and tried his best to persuade him:

"The fake boyfriend is done once and for all. I've already selected the candidates for you. Why don't you try? At least you have an idea. If that doesn't work, we'll think of another way."

Some time ago, after knowing that Zhao Yuankai was still pestering Qi Bai, Jiang Yi spent money to send the other party's "Death to You" package, which made the other party quiet for a while.

But now that Zhao Yuankai came in with a different number, "calling you to death" was useless.

Qi Bai was unmoved, Jiang Yi was anxious: "As long as you let go, there are many people willing to act with you. Do you know how many people outside want to find a chance to get close to you?!"

Even if they knew that they were pretending to be boyfriends, Qi Bai's suitors were happy.

Qi Bai: "...Master is not a showman."

"..." Jiang Yi choked, opened his mouth to speak, but as if thinking of something, the conversation changed:

"Since you're not happy, then forget it, but are you free this weekend?"

Jiang Yi said that he hadn't seen each other for a long time for a meal. Besides the two of them, he had a few friends. Qi Bai thought it was boring to stay at home, but he was happy:

"Can."

On Saturday, it rained lightly and was slightly cool in Nanfeng City.

It was a little cold in only the sweater, and Qi Bai turned around and added a thin coat. As soon as he went out, Jiang Yi called and asked where he was and if he wanted to come pick him up.

Qi Bai, who was waiting for the bus, was speechless for a while: "You made three calls in less than an hour, so you're so afraid of me letting you go?"

Jiang Yi complained: "It's not like you don't have a criminal record."

When the studio first opened, there were a lot of things and complicated things. Qi Bai did release Jiang Yi's pigeons a few times. Although it was a last resort, it was ultimately a loss.