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029 Stay by my side

"However, although Xinquan thought it was bitten by a dog at the beginning, I still feel that I don't regret being able to know our Junjun~" Xie Haiyin said in the last sentence, with a coquettish voice, and kicked Gu Junke in the waist with her feet.

"It's itchy." Gu Junke slapped Xie Haiyin in the foot.

"I'm not~"

"Then I'll do it too~"

"Oh, don't, help me!"

Finally, Gu Junke forced Xie Haiyin into the corner of the sofa and said, "Are you still making trouble?"

"Stop making trouble, Her Majesty the Queen, please spare your life~"

Gu Junke looked at her little pitiful and cute appearance, and with that little face, he smiled.

Now this woman with exquisite makeup and beautiful makeup can't even make Gu Junke remember Xie Haiyin back then.

The girl was wearing a school uniform and a ponytail. She looked ordinary, but with a clean smile, she said: "It turns out that we are from the same school. My name is Xie Haiyin, what about you~."

That was Xie Haiyin, a teenager. She was beautiful and simple. She held the hand of her favorite boy and thought that it was the whole world.

In June, the entire Yunchuan City entered a high temperature climate. At the same time, Yunchuan City's "Fifth Urban Art Festival, Impression Yunchuan" also entered a intensive preparation stage.

Gu Junke sat in the office, looking through the plans for this art festival and the information of various artists who were preparing to come to Yunchuan City. When he turned to the last page, Mr. Cangming smiled: "Sure enough, you are still here, Mr. Cangming~"

At this time, the secretary came in and said, "Miss Gu, Mr. Huang wants to see you."

Huang Song?

"Let him come in."

After Huang Song came in, he sat opposite Gu Junke, looked at the scattered information in front of Gu Junke and said, "Do you know that Gu Yanzhi is going to open a branch at the art festival?"

"Well, I just got the news. I didn't expect that my father would be willing to give her a chance?"

"She will graduate soon. Mr. Gu did this with obvious intention, and Mr. Gu specifically told her that you can't interfere in her exhibition hall."

"Oh? I'm afraid I'll do something to destroy it? Or do you want to see Gu Yanzhi's true strength? I understand." Seeing Huang Song standing and not leaving, Gu Junke asked with a smile, "Is there anything else? Uncle Huang?"

"Someone bought all the houses, including stone roads and bridges in Jing'an District at a high price, which is equivalent to moving all the old urban areas of Jing'an District. Do you know this?" Huang Song said, not forgetting to look at the girl in front of him carefully, as if he wanted to see something, but the girl just smiled all the time, with a perfect angle and impeccable one.

"oh?"

"I've visited..." Huang Song paused for a moment and said, "The location is in a wasteland not far from Jing'an District. It has been deserted for many years, but the surrounding bad land is very similar to Jing'an District. It is very suitable for tourism in ancient towns. It is indeed a long-term plan."

"What does this matter?" Gu Junke smiled, "Shouldn't our focus be on Starry Sky Commercial City?"

"Didn't you consider this plan at the beginning?" Huang Song looked at Gu Junke and asked seriously.

"I think the return of the commercial city is faster, right?" Gu Junke smiled and casually pulled the pen on the table.

"Miss Gu, I just want to know if it's worth it if I follow you this step?" Huang Song suddenly walked further forward.

Gu Junke's posture did not change at all: "Is it worth it? You should open the coffin and ask Youyi..."

"You!" Huang Song straightened up, his body trembled a little, and then suddenly laughed, turned around and left, and when he walked to the door, he said:

"Okay, then I'll depend on how Miss Gu won all this? I'll look forward to it."

After Huang Song left, Gu Junke turned his chair, turned his back to the door, looked at the sky outside, and said quietly: "I am also looking forward to how I can take all this~"

Recently, due to the art festival, the entire Yunchuan City has a stronger artistic atmosphere than before. The street propaganda columns are all about the art world. Various art galleries, libraries, and museums have all posted their own art festival-related arrangements, as well as invited art masters.

Gu Junke stood on the balcony, looking at the merchants who were inventing postcards on the roadside, and said to Luo Mingchuan who was painting on the side: "Mingchuan, you said, when did art become a tool for making money?"

Luo Mingchuan paused his movements and said nothing.

"Don't draw anymore, come and tell me about Mr. Cangming?" Gu Junke patted the seat beside him and said, "If I reveal it, both of us will not be worth the loss. You must know that if Mr. Cangming knew that his only proud disciple had deceived him?"

Luo Mingchuan sat over and began to tell the story about Mr. Cangming. When talking about art, Luo Mingchuan was different from him at any time. He shone brightly, and there seemed to be stars in his eyes.

After saying that, he also taught Gu Junke to copy a 16-card early exercise by Mr. Cangming.

Gu Junke looked at the tender but natural brushwork and the obvious unfinished picture, and said, "You said, is this Mr. Cangming's early exercise? I have read his paintings specifically in the past two days, why haven't I seen it?"

Luo Mingchuan was silent for a moment and said, "It has not been published, it was sent to me by the teacher alone."

"It seems that Mr. Cangming really likes you~" Gu Junke smiled, then carefully put the painting in Mr. Cangming's album and put it in his bag. "Even so, are you willing to stay in Yunchuan City and give up such a good opportunity to learn with the master? Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk ~"

Luo Mingchuan's eyes darkened.

"Okay, go and put away the tools. Let's go out for dinner today." Gu Junke kicked Luo Mingchuan with his feet.

Luo Mingchuan got up and went to the balcony. When he finished packing his things and was about to wash his pen, he was stopped by Gu Junke.

Gu Junke pointed to the exposed brush. It was a crystal-carved brush that Gu Yanzhi gave to her on her birthday.

"You have seen Gu Yanzhi..." Gu Junke looked at Luo Mingchuan and asked word by word.

"I went to school to pick up things, and it happened to be..."

"Have I ever said not to see Gu Yanzhi?" Gu Junke stood up and said softly, then suddenly took a step forward, "Bang", a slap fell hard on Luo Mingchuan's face, and his face turned red instantly, and the wound was not healed, making him look even more cruel.
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