Great Artist

Chapter 78: show off

"Are you still taking Professor Lance's class this semester?" Natalie Portman's smile was faint at this time. Although it was not ostentatious, she could see a gentle smile from the bottom of her eyes. You know, Natalie Portman is in a very relaxed mood now. This is definitely a rare thing.

Gu Luobei also had a smile on his face, which was not unusual, he always laughed. It's just that the smile at this time is less polite than usual, just a simple smile. "No, of course not. If I had to take Professor Lance's class for three consecutive years, it would be an absolute ordeal."

Natalie Portman couldn't help but smile at these words, the smile on the corner of her mouth was like the ripples of a stone thrown into the lake, and she fainted between her bright eyes and teeth, "Who said that Professor Lance just now Not scary?"

Gu Luobei seemed to have been prepared for a long time, and shrugged his shoulders indifferently, "One code is one code. It is absolutely terrible to choose a professor's class for three consecutive academic years. We still need to listen more. Listen to lectures from different professors, don't you?" That's true, and Natalie Portman nodded.

But seeing Gu Luobei tilted her head in the direction of Natalie Portman and lowered her voice as if she was going to say something secret, Natalie Portman also tilted her head involuntarily, looking curious, Only Gu Luobei's voice was heard, "Besides, Professor Lance's topic every semester is really one..." The voice paused before continuing, "It's a tormenting thing."

After Gu Luobei's voice was lowered, the hoarseness in the original voice was amplified, and the slow and hoarse voice was suddenly full of lazy and sexy, like a kitten's claws gently poking in the heart.

Although Natalie Portman felt a little strange in her heart, she still focused on the content of Gu Luobei's words, and she laughed out loud, attracting the attention of the assistant at the door. Natalie Portman quickly lowered her voice and looked at Gu Luobei's successful smile, which made her feel helpless for a while.

Before Natalie Portman could say anything, the door of the office was pushed open, and a male student came out, his face was not very good-looking, it seemed that he was not very pleasant to get along with Mueller-Lance just now. . The male student left in a hurry without even looking to the side.

Natalie Portman got the signal and stood up holding her book. Looking back, I saw Gu Luobei's smile, which was obviously "good luck", but Natalie Portman felt a sense of schadenfreude no matter how she looked at it. Smiling helplessly, Natalie Portman walked towards the office.

Looking back, Gu Luobei picked up the book at hand and began to turn it over again. About twenty minutes later, Natalie Portman also came out. Looking at her expression, although she is a little tired, she is still very happy, and the progress should be good. Natalie Portman looked at Gu Luobei who was approaching, smiled and nodded.

The eyes of the two people touched slightly in the air. This was a confrontation between smart people. In just a moment, they understood each other's meaning. Gu Luobei asked how the situation was, and Natalie Portman replied that everything was going well, and by the way, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he replied "I hope you are lucky", obviously thinking of Gu Luobei's response to Mueller-Lan just now. S' evaluation, the smile couldn't help but get bigger.

Gu Luobei didn't mind, and continued to walk forward. The two passed by. Natalie Portman's petite body only reached Gu Luobei's shoulders, and Gu Luobei's figure easily caught Nata Li-Portman was wrapped, and the breaths of the two were mixed with the flow of the air. But as the two moved in opposite directions, Natalie Portman walked out from under Gu Luobei's figure, and the breaths of the two people dragged each other's tails a little, and then dissipated lightly in the air.

When Gu Luobei knocked on the door, Natalie Portman stopped and glanced back at the generous back, but it was only a glance, then took another step and left directly.

Mueller-Lance's office is full of books, and Gu Luobei is very familiar with the strong book aroma. Seeing the proud disciple, Mueller-Lance also relaxed slightly. The discussion on the topic of Gu Luobei's graduation thesis went smoothly. Gu Luobei expressed his thoughts, and Muller-Lance gave some directional suggestions. Gu Luobei temporarily set three topics, and decided to go back and collect information to see which topic was most researchable, and then make a decision.

When he left the office, it was nearly an hour later. When Gu Luobei came out, there were already four students sitting on the waiting sofa. At first glance, he knew that they were students who decided to follow Muller-Lance for further study. . However, Gu Luobei knew that Muller-Lance was not a good professor, and it was definitely not an easy thing to become his disciple, so he could only wish them good luck.

After leaving the office, Gu Luobei didn't stop at all, and went straight back to the dormitory. He didn't wonder why Natalie Portman was not there. In his opinion, Natalie Portman stayed behind. Weird. After returning to the dormitory, he needs to sort out the graduation project of the architecture department that he drew during the holiday, and has an appointment to meet with the professor tomorrow.

Walking through the spacious grass on the university campus, I saw the dormitory building in front of me, but today there was a lot of excitement in front of the dormitory building. About a dozen people gathered at the door to chat and laugh. In fact, it is not uncommon. Before every party, the boys always get together to discuss how to party at night, so when the door and corridor of the dormitory building are very lively, it means that someone is organizing a party.

Gu Luobei raised his eyebrows. He used to like to join in the fun on such occasions, but he probably had no choice tonight. He had to toss with the graduation project. While thinking about it, while stepping up the stairs, Gu Luobei's thoughts have turned to the graduation project.

But I heard the laughter in my ears a little smaller, and a slightly sharp voice raised up, "Man, that stupid and arrogant man."

Gu Luobei's right eyebrow was raised invisibly. The other party called "mate", obviously targeting him with a slightly heavier British accent. But this sound? Gu Luobei began to search for the master's figure in his mind. But after thinking about it, the pace under Gu Luobei's feet has not changed at all, neither accelerating nor slowing down, maintaining the original speed and moving forward, as if he did not hear the call of the other party. To be precise, it should be that the other party called Gu Luobei at all, who should admit it.

When the other party saw that Gu Luobei actually continued to move forward, his voice couldn't help being a little hurried and full of anger, "Evan Bell, stop for me!" These words still did not change Gu Luobei's footsteps. Then he heard footsteps behind him, accompanied by heavy and anxious breathing.

"Evan Bell! I called you, why didn't you stop!" Jacob Tibo's sturdy figure blocked Gu Luobei's way forward.

The sharp voice just now belonged to Jacob Tibo. It was different from his usual lively and cheerful voice. Because it was deliberately raised, it seemed a bit harsh.

"Are you calling me?" Gu Luobei squinted and looked at the man in front of him with an inexplicable expression, which made Jacob Tibo hold his breath in his throat, "I thought it was a dog. It's called." The ruffian smile at the corner of Gu Luobei's mouth made Jacob-Tibo's face turn blue in an instant.

"Besides, I don't stop when anyone shouts. You have the right to shout, and I have the right to ignore it. Why do I have to stop?" The smile on Gu Luobei's face couldn't be more brilliant, but it made Jacob Bo-Tibo was cold from the soles of his feet to the bottom of his heart. When we practiced the band together before, I knew that the man in front of me was a rebellious one, but as a member of the band, Jacob-Tibo had never enjoyed Gu Luobei's gunfire. Now confronting him head-to-head, Jacob Tebow just felt like he was going to be swallowed up at any moment. "Or, is this dormitory still sponsored by the Tibo family, and the Bell family is not allowed to enter? Then I really have superficial knowledge."

The students who surrounded Jacob-Tibo just now burst into laughter, apparently seeing Jacob-Tibo shriveled and in a good mood. Although they were with Jacob Tebow just now, it didn't stop them from having fun.

Jacob-Tibo only felt a chill down his spine. It seemed that he never had the upper hand in the confrontation with the man in front of him. It used to be the case when he was in the band, and the glory belonged to this man. It was also true when there was an invitation from a record company. The light belongs to this man; it is still the same when arguing about the copyright of the record, and the truth belongs to this man. Whether it was in the battle of words, or in the battle of momentum, he never saw a trace of vitality.

Jacob Tebow's fists were clenched tightly, as if all his strength was concentrated in his hands, which could crush all strength, and all of a sudden it was all deflated: but now everything was different, he finally In front of this 18-year-old boy, you can raise your chest and raise your eyebrows.

Jacob-Tipona's bookish face burst into a big smile, and in a trance, it was as if he had returned to Gu Luobei's welcoming smile when he first entered the band, "Hi, I'm Jacob Tebow, the coolest drummer in a melancholy mood." It's just that things change, people change, things change, and that's probably the case. Although Jacob-Tibo in front of him was still smiling, the brightness and greenness in his smile had disappeared, and some were just arrogant and triumphant.

"Hmph, so what if you have a tough mouth?" Jacob-Tibo said again, raising his voice again, the sharp sound was like a fingernail scraping across a blackboard, making people feel uncomfortable, "After all, you Just a loser, a dream? If the dream can be eaten, there will be no starving musicians in this world. You can live with your dream, and I, and me, have a melancholy mood," said here, Ya Gebu-Tibo glanced at Gu Luobei's calm face, his smile became wider, but with some bravado, he raised his voice a little bit, as if to hide the little uneasiness in his heart, "We are about to release an album, and we will officially become a singer who can see the album in the record store!"

No wonder, no wonder Jacob Tebow was so elated and aggressive today, that's why. He came to show off his might in front of Gu Luo's North Gate.

Second update today. Thank you all for your support, I really want to collect it!

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