Full-time Artist Chapter 79: That's okay

The next few days.

Lin Yuan travels between the classroom and the painting club as usual, keeping the rhythm of teaching two people to sketch every day.

What he didnt notice was.

Zhong Yu has been muttering with other mbers recently, seeming to be plotting what he calls big news.

of course.

Lin Yuan wouldn't care even if he noticed.

After teaching sketch for so many days, Lin Yuan has already begun to consider whether he should also teach the more common gouache and watercolor to expand his clientele.

However, he thought that sketching teaching still had mbers who could not teach every day, so he temporarily gave up this idea.

take it easy.

Anyway, there will be ti in the future.

He plans to teach all kinds of painting again, including the most difficult traditional Chinese painting. The blessing of the teachers is his confidence in teaching.

Besides, the system also said it.

The more people I teach, the better the effect of the teachers blessing.

The effect of the teacher's blessing was so good that Lin Yuan didn't want to increase the price.

The price is justified.

This is Lin Yuan's biggest teaching motivation.

And speaking of money, Lin Yuans favorite day of the month is the fifth.

The fifth day of every month is a good day.

April 5th is such a good day.

Because on this day, Lin Yuan will receive a large transfer on his salary card!

But...

This ti, Lin Yuan was surprised when he received the bank transfer text ssage!

Because he discovered that the song share he received this month, after deducting a certain amount of tax, could reach more than 600,000 yuan.

In fact, Lin Yuans song division is improving almost every month because he now has four songs to help make money together.

The more songs, the faster you make money!

plus the monthly sales share of the "Net King", as well as the extra money Lin Yuan earned from teaching in the painting club, and the franchise invitation fee for tribal literature short stories...

Lin Lin's total projects add up, his total inco last month has reached more than three million!

This is the first ti Lin Yuan has made so much money. For a mont, Lin Yuan almost wanted to customize so works with the system to help him make more money.

But after thinking about it, he felt that there was no need to worry about this.

When I was in urgent need of so works, I just looked for the system Krypton. Unfortunately, the company has not given orders.

"Krypton."

Lin Yuan doesn't like this word.

If soone told him before that one day he would pay for a certain goal, Lin Yuan would definitely think that the other party was joking.

As the saying goes: Xuan does not change the wrong, krypton does not change the fate.

But Lin Yuan found that he really had to change his fate, otherwise, what would he use to earn reputation?

Star Entertainnt.

10th floor composition departnt.

The composer is working hard.

Just then, a man in a black coat appeared at the door.

One of the composer mbers saw the man at the door, suddenly stood up and stamred:

"Pre...senior..."

"What's wrong with you?" Wu Yong next to him followed the gaze of his colleague, then his eyes suddenly widened, and he blurted out:

"Daddy Yang is here!"

This sentence instantly exploded in the composition departnt on the tenth floor.

The entire composition departnt on the tenth floor stood up, looking at the black-clothed man with a look of worship or shocked expression:

"Senior!"

"Hello senior!"

"Long ti no see, senior!"

""

One after another greetings sounded.

The man in black nodded and asked, "Where is Lao Zhou?"

Even if he is a gold dal composer, he dare not directly call his supervisor Lao Zhou, but this man in black called it very natural, and no one in the composition departnt on the tenth floor felt wrong.

Because this man is the only song dad in the composition departnt on the tenth floor, Yang Zhongming!

Wu Yong said quickly: "Senior, wait a minute, I will call the supervisor."

"No need to."

Yang Zhongming spoke, and then walked to the window.

But when he arrived at the table by the window, Yang Zhongming frowned slightly, his expression seed to be filled with puzzlent.

This is his desk.

He is the type of person who has not co to the company for a long ti.

But even so, this table should have been spotless and cleaned every day.

Because this is his position of Yang Zhongming.

But at this mont, there are many books stacked on it.

Such as "Composite Theory of Composition".

Such as "Simple Chord Explanation".

For example, "Introduction to composition requires only three steps."

These books just appeared in the composition departnt of Xingmang, and they were full of strange sense of disharmony, so Yang Zhongming stood at the table for a long ti.

"Oops!"

Seeing Yang Zhongming standing at Lin Yuan's table, Wu Yong panicked.

The others in the composition departnt reacted and looked at each other, their palms were sweaty.

This position originally belonged to Daddy Yang.

But because Senior Yang did not co to the company all the year round, Lao Zhou assigned this position to Lin Yuan.

At that ti, many people thought it was wrong. What if Senior Yang found out one day?

Now that many people's worries have finally beco reality, Daddy Yang seems to have begun to get angry.

"Here."

Yang Zhongming slapped his chin, looked at his position, his tone could not be heard: "Who is sitting?"

Senior Yang is really angry!

Even if Senior Yang didn't show it, everyone could feel that it was chilly for a ~ no one dared to respond.

"Do you want to ask a second ti?"

Yang Zhongming glanced at the crowd lightly.

Wu Yong, who is most familiar with Lin Yuan in the departnt, swallowed and bit his head and said: "Lin...Lin Yuan..."

"Who is Lin Yuan?"

Yang Zhongming slightly narrowed his eyes.

Wu Yong explained with a bitter face: "Senior Yang, don't be surprised, he is still a rookie, I don't understand that this is your position, this is arranged by the supervisor..."

"Correct!"

Other colleagues couldn't help but don't want to see Lin Yuan suffer from Wuwang disaster: "It was arranged by the supervisor."

"Xian Yu doesn't know the situation either."

"Xian Yu thought no one was sitting in this position."

There is no way, only the supervisor can fight Dad Qu.

Yang Zhongming glanced out the window, and said thoughtfully: "Envy?"

Wu Yong's expression beca more and more bitter: "Xianyu is Lin Yuan, don't bla him, senior, he is still a college student, not long after he ca to our company, he doesn't know anything..."

Yang Zhongming didn't speak.

The people around didn't dare to speak out again. Although they wanted to protect Lin Yuan, not everyone could bear Qu's anger.

Lin Yuan ask for blessings.

However, when everyone thought Yang Zhongming was going to be furious, the Qu father suddenly nodded and laughed casually:

"That's okay."

After finishing the song, Yang Zhongming turned around and left, leaving all the people in the composition departnt looking at each other.

As if a storm had disappeared invisible before it started.

Ps: Recently, there have been a lot of foreshadowing. The plot is relatively flat. It should be the climax in a few days. As for the update issue, the taint on September 1st will explode hard.