Chapter 48 Blasting operations need to be arranged
Qiu Yuan, Bai Ya and Bai Xiaoyu sat face to face on the two sofas.
After Qiu Yuan walked into Bai Ya's house, he had to sigh that it was really a house where a wealthy family lived.
The home of this screenwriter teacher is a large flat, which can also be said to be a bungalow, with two floors above and below. The overall design style is gray.
The most exaggerated thing is that when Qiu Yuan walked in, he even saw a common bar in bars in the living room. The bar was also filled with various drinks with brands that Qiu Yuan could not understand.
In short, the overall decoration style reveals a kind of low-key luxury.
Qiu Yuan is now sitting in front of mother and daughter. Bai Xiaoyu went back to her room as soon as she saw Qiu Yuan come in. If Bai Ya hadn't asked her to come out, Qiu Yuan suspected that she would have left her room directly.
The door is locked and you cannot see yourself.
Bai Xiaoyu came out of her room and changed her clothes. When Qiu Yuan first arrived, she was completely at home without any precautions. The white T-shirt and sports shorts made Qiu Yuan look very eye-catching.
Now that Qiu Yuan, the running dog of Lin Wanxiang's family, came over, Bai Xiaoyu was of course fully armed and sat down next to his mother in a full-coverage sportswear. This sportswear was still rustic.
Yes, it should be her junior high school uniform.
But Bai Xiaoyu is a naturally beautiful girl, and no matter how tacky clothes she wears, she still has a youthful and cute feeling.
However, Qiu Yuan suspected that if her mother hadn't been around, Bai Xiaoyu might have taken out a helmet and put it on herself to ensure that she didn't expose any inch of her skin to Qiu Yuan's sight.
Do you need to be wary of me like a war? Qiu Yuan was speechless.
"Classmate Qiuyuan, Xiaoyu can't go to school due to some special reasons. I don't want her to play computer all the time at home." Bai Ya started to ask Qiuyuan as a mother, "Classmate Qiuyuan, since you are
You are a student at Jiangcheng Art University, how much knowledge do you remember from your senior year of high school?"
This question confused Qiu Yuan. Jiangcheng University of the Arts is a ranked university in the country.
It may be worse than CAFA in the national art majors.
Qiu Yuan's academic performance in high school can be considered excellent, and he passed the art exam. Even after two years, he has forgotten many things, but if he looks at the textbook, he can theoretically recall some knowledge points.
But the problem now is... Qiu Yuan didn't ask Bai Xiaoyu whether she chose liberal arts or science in high school.
"Xiaoyu's current ambition is to go to Central America. Qiuyuan, if you can't teach her in studies, you can also give her some guidance in painting."
Bai Ya also saw Qiu Yuan's troubled expression. After being an art student in college for two years, it was really too difficult for Qiu Yuan to ask Qiu Yuan to teach cultural classes.
"I have no problem with this." Qiu Yuan said.
"That's good." Bai Ya nodded reassuringly, and her drunkenness dissipated a bit after returning home.
The main reason why Bai Ya trusts Qiu Yuan so much is because Qiu Yuan painted "Starry Sky", and the influence of "Starry Sky" has spread to places unknown to Qiu Yuan.
Maybe normal people don’t have much feeling about this, but in the circle of literati, the discussion about this painting is still gradually heating up.
Bai Ya doesn't know how to read paintings, but since Qiu Yuan can paint a work that can be admitted to the Beicheng Art Museum, she believes that Qiu Yuan must be good at painting, and there is no problem in finding her to be her daughter's tutor.
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"As for the price, Qiu Yuan, do you think the price of three hundred and one guided time is suitable?" Bai Ya asked again.
But before Qiu Yuan expressed his opinion, Bai Xiaoyu, who was still listening silently next to him, suddenly became unhappy.
"Mom! I can practice at home without a tutor! Why should I give money to such a person!" Bai Xiaoyu hugged her mother's arm and began to act coquettishly.
"Xiaoyu, you have to be more polite! I am your mother and I don't know what kind of virtue you are at home?" After Bai Ya pulled her daughter's hand away from her arm, Bai Xiaoyu stopped talking.
Qiu Yuan observed this scene quietly and felt that the relationship between mother and daughter was very harmonious. Bai Xiaoyu at least pretended to be obedient and sensible in front of his mother.
"There is no problem with the salary."
Qiu Yuan, on the other hand, doesn't mind Bai Xiaoyu's hostility towards him very much. Anyway, Qiu Yuan is much more familiar with the situation of being hated, ignored and treated as a tool by girls, and has long been accustomed to it after experiencing hundreds of battles.
"Then Xiaoyu will trouble you, classmate Qiu Yuan." Bai Ya and Qiu Yuan had initially finalized the salary issue, and a call came on her cell phone, "You two should get to know each other first, and I'll answer the call."
After leaving these words, Bai Ya walked into the study alone and answered the phone, leaving only Qiu Yuan and Bai Xiaoyu sitting on the sofa looking at each other.
Bai Xiaoyu first glared at Qiu Yuan fiercely and then ignored Qiu Yuan. She took out her phone and lowered her head to play with it, planning to just wait for her mother to come back.
Before Qiu Yuan could answer Bai Xiaoyu, Bai Ya, after answering the phone, hurried to the door of her house and started to put on her shoes.
"Xiaoyu, Mom has to go out for a while. If you are hungry, you can order takeout. Remember to order one for Qiu Yuan!" Bai Ya's expression was so hurried that Qiu Yuan was stunned for a moment.
Mother-in-law! Now you are letting your daughter be alone in a room with a man!
Qiu Yuan didn't mind this very much, but Bai Xiaoyu was immediately furious.
"Mom! Aren't you afraid that he will do bad things to me?" Bai Xiaoyu pointed at Qiu Yuan and asked.
"As long as you don't do bad things to him, Xiaoyu, please be careful when using the kitchen and don't trigger the early alarm on the surveillance camera!"
Bai Ya seemed to be in a hurry, but her thoughts were still clear, and she deliberately used this method to remind Qiu Yuan that there was surveillance at home.
"Teacher Bai Ya, please stop driving when you go out!" Qiu Yuan shouted to Bai Ya.
Bai Ya didn't respond, but looking at her gesture, Qiu Yuan believed that she had just remembered it. Finally, after Bai Ya closed the door, only Qiu Yuan and Bai Xiaoyu were left in the empty living room.
"Xiaoyu, if you want to learn painting..." Qiu Yuan broke the silence first, but Bai Xiaoyu stood up immediately.
"I don't know how you lied to my mother! But as long as I'm here...you can't even make a penny from our family!"
Bai Xiaoyu slammed the table angrily and turned around to leave the living room. Qiu Yuan also stood up and wanted to chase after him, but it was still a step too late. Bai Xiaoyu walked directly back to her room and locked the door...
"Xiaoyu?" Qiu Yuan felt that the situation was a bit bad and knocked on the door of the room with his hand, but soon the sound of music came from the door.
The sound was very loud enough to cover up Qiu Yuan's shouts and knocks on the door. The worst thing was that the girl probably had a stereo playing outside and put on headphones to play games. Qiu Yuan would have to dismantle the door.
Otherwise she would not respond.
Come on! I knew I would bring blasting tools.
Qiu Yuan stood at the door of Bai Xiaoyu's room and instantly felt helpless and powerless.
But Qiu Yuan didn't expect results to come out on the first day. It took a little patience to melt away Bai Xiaoyu's guard. Anyway, Qiu Yuan was willing to waste a lot of time on this girl.
Well, let’s make use of the wasted time.
Qiu Yuan had foreseen this situation a long time ago, so he brought a notebook here specially.
After returning to the living room, Qiu Yuan directly opened his laptop, used WeChat to ask Bai Xingchuan for their home WIFI password, and then started browsing online news.
The song "Chengquan" has already gained some popularity for Qiu Yuan, but the versions of Chengquan circulating on the Internet were all videos taken by students at the school anniversary party, and there was no way to convert the surrounding noisy sounds into MP3 format.
It was time for Qiu Yuan to use the resources at hand to run the business for himself. When Qiu Yuan opened the creator registration option of a well-known cloud music, a message from the monitor Shi Fangzheng popped up directly in the chat tool of his laptop.
Ever since the craze of the 'Western Expansion' was launched, Qiu Yuan has set up no message reminders for everyone, and only a few people's message reminders have been kept by Qiu Yuan.
Shi Fang, who is in charge of the class, is one of them. She usually notifies Qiu Yuan of class activity news and course arrangements. There is no need to block her with this kind of housekeeper robot.
But the message the butler robot sent to Qiu Yuan today had selfish motives.
'Qiu Yuan, where are you now?'
'Playing games in the dormitory.'
'I asked your roommate, and your roommate said you weren't in the dormitory all day long!'
The moment Qiu Yuan saw this reply, he knew that Wang Xing must have betrayed him. If Shi Fang was asking about Zhao Hanwei, Zhao Hanwei might have successfully colluded with Qiu Yuan based on his emotional intelligence.
but…
'Monitor, you can't control where I go at noon, right?'
'It's not me who wants to ask, it's Lin Wanxiang who wants to know where you have been!'
Qiu Yuan paused while typing on the keyboard while looking at this line of news. The reason for the pause was not because of emotional injury, but because Qiu Yuan had a terrible idea.
That is...if Miss Wanxiang comes over, can she carry out blasting operations and blow up Bai Xiaoyu's door?
It seems possible in theory?
But the moment this immoral and dangerous thought surfaced, Qiu Yuan immediately put it to death.
Because if Lin Wanxiang comes over, it won't be explosives used for mining, it will be nuclear bombs. If she comes, Qiu Yuan and Bai Xiaoyu will most likely die without their bodies intact.
Now Qiu Yuan still hopes that Lin Wanxiang will not chase him for thousands of miles and come to find him.
'Is it okay to play games in an Internet cafe?'
'That internet cafe?'
Shi Fangzheng asked Qiu Yuan again but did not reply because Qiu Yuan saw a piece of news.
‘‘Train to Winter’ is now released across the board, and the well-known female film screenwriter Bai Ya faces another tragic failure.’
How long has this been released? Ten days? Even if the investment is small, this movie is still losing money to the point where the investor's mentality will explode.
"I hope this time I won't die before I even start." Qiu Yuan could only pray that Aunt Bai Ya could hold on for a while longer.