Collapse: Chasing Fire Studio

I had to obediently get out of bed, then walked to Ellie's side, and got into bed again.

The temperature has started to drop recently, and the cold air is coming down south, but the blanket is still very warm, especially Ellie, who is like a big soft hot water bottle, which feels crisp and numb when hugged...

"Woooo(≧≦), Ellie, I'm so cold!" I shivered, pretending to be very cold, and stretched out a big hand to wrap Alicia's slender waist in my arms.

"Hmm,,?^?,,,, do you want to turn on the air conditioner?" Alicia didn't resist, but hugged Gracio a little shyly, and put her head on the little guy's shoulder.

The captain's body is cool, with a clean fragrance, not like the rich rose, nor like the light fragrance of daisies, but it makes people feel comfortable and comfortable.

The silk pajamas are relatively thin, and the soft back is pressed against the man's chest. As long as you calm down, you can clearly feel the perfectly streamlined muscle contours, as well as the strong and powerful heartbeat, which makes people bump wildly.

"No, as long as you post with Ellie, you won't be cold."

I buried my head in Alicia's smooth hair, and greedily sniffed the orchid-like fragrance of the baby's body. From the tip of my nose to my lungs, I felt a sense of intoxication.

With her head drooping slightly and her breath like blue, Alicia glanced at me shyly, her winking eyes were like silk, her lips parted slightly, she turned her head and bit my shoulder lightly,

"Captain, how are you (*??)? ╰ひ╯"

"Huh? (●°u°●)", I just want to hug Ellie, doesn't Ellie want to hug? "

"No (*"▽"*)?, Airi also likes being hugged by the captain (.??.)ノ?."

"Then why do you say I'm bad?"

"Because, because the captain's hug is so comfortable (灬??o), what if Alicia becomes addicted?"

"Hh, that doesn't matter. As long as Ellie likes it, it doesn't matter even if she hugs her every day (?????) Chirp?.???"

"Hey (≧▽≦), not only do you have to hug every day, as the captain said before, you also have to hug for a lifetime!"

"Then...does Ellie want to kiss?"

"(〃ノノ), the captain is a villain!"

"Then, do you want that?"

"You clearly know (/＼)!"

"I just... want to hear Ellie say it herself (*"▽"*)?"

"How embarrassing!"

"I just want to hear it ~ Sister Alicia, can you satisfy the captain's little wish?"

"?(?＞?＜)?? Big villain, girls have very thin skins! But since you're the captain, there's nothing you can do about it (//?//)."

"Sister Alicia, if you want to kiss, just say so." The milky voice suddenly appeared, and Gracie's eyes were brimming, like two small searchlights.I don't understand the captain's brother and Alicia's sister, oh, it's so annoying.

I:"......"

Alicia: "..."

Ashamed, ashamed, ashamed, ashamed, ashamed, ashamed, ashamed, ashamed, ashamed, ashamed, ashamed, ashamed, ashamed, shamed ! ! ! !

The two adults buried their heads in the quilt at the same time...

Gracie: . ? (●°u°●)” Did Gracie do something wrong?

Chapter 36 The Golden Inscription

Don't try to fill the void in your life, for music is in the depths of that void. —— Tagore

Friday, the last day of the working day, is also a day off.

The standard working hours in Huangguo are five days off and two days off, that is, five days of work and two days off. At the same time, the "Labor Law" also stipulates that weekly employers should ensure that workers have at least one day off per week.

There are no particularly strict rules in Zhuhuo Studio. You can go to work as usual on weekdays, and you can stay if you like on weekends. If you stay, you will be paid overtime.If you ask for leave on weekdays, you need to report to the person in charge, and if the person in charge asks for leave, you need to report to Eden.

Eden herself doesn't really care about the studio's revenue.After all, the annual salaries of the brothers are not enough for her to drink a bottle of wine, but the boss enjoys this happy atmosphere.

Something to do, but not too stressful.It's like the only son of a billionaire who takes the college entrance examination, studies when he passes the exam, and inherits the family business if he fails the exam. (I won’t mention a certain hell joke here... I actually applied for the exam four times)

Turning on the computer, I took a look at today's schedule. In addition to the basic work, I also have to write a report on this week's work. In addition, I will ask Eden to take a leave of absence at three o'clock in the afternoon to attend Gracie's parent meeting.

Taking a breath, I turned on the camera of the phone, adjusted it to the selfie mode, and took a closer look at myself with the help of a mirror-like function.

The man's facial features are exquisite, elegant and courteous in his handsomeness.The skin is delicate and lustrous, like crystal jade, a pair of deep and reserved black eyes emit a soft and warm light, the bridge of the nose is straight, with a beautiful curvature, and the lips are plump and tassel-colored.

The clothes he was wearing were not luxurious, just a simple white shirt and a black suit jacket.The accessories on the body are not eye-catching, except for a delicate "Phyllis" watch worn on the wrist.

The attire is simple and neat, appearing casual.But it is such a bland image, but there is a subtle and simple temperament all over his body, low-key, gentle and charming.

It shouldn't be embarrassing for Gracie. ?

I straightened my short hair, and suddenly found a lazy and familiar pretty face on the screen of my phone.

With a flick of his finger, he accidentally pressed the shutter button, and took a picture of this slightly ambiguous scene.

"Captain, do you have a hobby of taking selfies?"

The gentle and ethereal voice rang in my ears, like a white dove flying through the cloudless blue sky.

I turned my head to see Eden with her plump upper body lying on the chair behind me, with her head crescent, red lips slightly raised, and a faint smile in her bright golden pupils.

Shaking my head helplessly, I put the phone back on the table.

"It's just that the boss was amazed by his fingers, and he pressed the shutter on his own."

Pursing his lips into a smile, Eden noncommittally tossed the long soft hair hanging around his waist lightly, and then lightly parted his vermilion lips.

"very nice."

. . . . ?

The brisk voice seemed to sound directly from the bottom of my heart, plucking the strings of the soul.

Seeing my confused expression, Eden smiled and didn't answer. She stretched out her cool catkin and gently pushed my face to make me turn my head again. Then she put her little hand on the top of my head and gently helped me cut my short hair.

"What shape do you want to make?" She asked me suddenly.

"Hmm... a little more mature?"

"it is good."

"Eden...don't need something like mousse? Besides, there is no mirror in front..."

"The captain is worried that I will mess up your hair?" The woman's words carried a hint of ridicule.

"This...don't worry about it. I believe in Eden's aesthetics."

"Please rest assured that an elegant hairstyle doesn't match your temperament, and a simpler one would be better. Besides, although there is no mirror... I can still remember the captain's appearance."

"Can I say it's my honor to be remembered by a great artist?"

"Oh? The young master of the ship's family is going to start to torture me again?" Eden put a little more force on his hand, as if he was threatening "If you keep talking nonsense, I will pull out my hair".

"Where is Eden...I'm not the young master of some shipyard, just an ordinary office worker." I quickly explained.

"Then... I am not a great artist now."

Eden's voice paused.

"Captain, can you change "The Great Artist" to "Eden", and say it again?"

"Ugh?"

"What's the matter, can't you?"

"Of course, it's just a little... strange."

"Captain, Ellie has a catchphrase, "Please praise me more". Like her, I am also a girl who likes to be praised."

I was silent for a while, just now... Eden froze for a moment.This micro-movement may be normal to others, but Eden... is a master of the piano profession. ………

I turned my head and looked at those eyes that were as bright as gold.

Gentle, elegant, clear, clear

Those were Eden's eyes. ………

Why is gold valuable?

This is the question Huang Zheng asked Buffett, and the old man answered it like this, be

The so-called art is "aesthetics".

There seems to be a popular saying recently: the value of "art" is determined by the viewer.

It looks classic, but it's bullshit.

Let's use an analogy.

Suppose I am a billionaire, I take a blank piece of paper, and spit on it. After the phlegm dries, I call it a "painting".

Then I put it into the market and made a guarantee that I would buy back this painting at a price higher than 10k.

In terms of value, this painting has undoubtedly reached 10k, surpassing most works of art on the market.

But do "I" really understand "art"?

"I" is just a vulgar person who uses capital to play with "art".

Taking the "appreciator" as the coordinate of art description is neither accurate nor objective, because the value of art does not need to be deliberately projected by the outside world, and the value of art lies in its own rich connotation.

Rather, linking the word "value" with "art" would seem cheesy.

Why is Eden's music called art?

Beauty basis of beauty.

After the world realizes the value of aesthetics, a mighty art revolution will come.

The ancient emperors liked to use their own names as the title of the country. ………

When the melodious and magnificent chapters are played, the free birds spread their wings,

the world will understand,

The art of this era should be called "gold". ………

"It is my honor to be remembered by Eden."

Chapter 37 Zelin