Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation
When he returned to the house, ng Fan took out the chat history from today’s conversations with the seven companies and uploaded everything to the live stream aid, including the film content. He then took out his laptop and iPad. He turned on the TV and uploaded them onto the screens. He then uploaded them to the live stream aid, black magic earbuds and the black magic running shoes.
In an instant, the living room beca a battle room from a futuristic spaceship. It was full of screens and virtual interfaces, creating a technologically advanced atmosphere.
In such an environnt, ng Fan’s weeaboo side was bursting with excitent!
He played around with it for 10 minutes before calming down and carefully started to rearrange and organize the content.
Up until now, ng Fan had gradually adapted to the virtual interface of these black magic products. His eyes no longer got uncomfortable from staring at them for a long duration.
The black magic products, especially the live stream assistant, had one good function; they had a degree of artificial intelligence. This included helping ng Fan extract the important data from the dialogue, information, videos, and pictures.
Plus the job Qin Jiao had introduced him had a total of eight hand-drawn posters on his hands. After organizing his things, he organized the jobs in the order they were due from earliest to latest. He then put the ones with similar styles together and then began a second round of preening for relevant information.
After the second run-through, ng Fan decided on the first poster to draw. He then brought his black magic technology to the study. He placed the virtual interface from the earbuds sowhere above his line of vision and started to extract relevant information with his live stream assistant’s AI function.
Although ng Fan could confirm that with his current drawing skills, he could do anything and the other party would be satisfied, it was still his first custor, and they were paying too. So he decided to treat it seriously.
The eight posters together paid a lot. If he could successfully finish the first batch and gain so returning custors, then he could complete the [Wealth Distribution Cherub] task on his own. To ng Fan, this was already a great sense of accomplishnt even if there was no system task reward.
Of course, no matter how accomplished he felt, it paled in comparison to the magical attribute of 1 luck.
The first poster was a promotional poster for a TV series. This kind of series was adapted from an online novel and was conveniently one of the few historical novels he had read. It was a legendary story about a small prison head from the six doors entering the Ming Dynasty’s courts.
ng Fan took a look at the main lineup. To be honest, it was very vague. He did not know most of the starring actors, but when he scrolled down, he was surprised. There were about a dozen OG’s also participating in the show, and so of the stills and videos seed to have a good quality of production.
And facts prove that ng Fan’s judgnt was still intact. The word of mouth for this drama was excellent. It was a clear stream in the adaptation of a male fiction novel. Only it was a pity that the crew was a bit poor and could only promote it with their own money.
The most important reason he began with this job was the familiarity. After combining the stills, videos, and related materials, ng Fan had already planned what to do with several other novels and their contents.
When they t, the other party ntioned that the scriptwriter of this drama was also the original author. The plot, characters, and personalities had a high quality of completion and design, so ng Fan could combine his own impression and understanding of the novel with the existing materials to draw the poster.
The black magic virtual interface would project the materials and content that ng Fan needed any ti he required it. As he drew, he could lift his head, and it would appear, so it was rather convenient. This also improved his efficiency to so extent.
The crew requested ten pieces for the first job. Although it was enough for him to draw ten, he decided to submit two more extras as gifts since he was a fan of the author.
Even though this was the least paying job out of all eight tasks.
It took him three hours to complete twelve drawings, doing four in an hour. They were all high quality too. His speed could be compared to when he was doing simple illustrations, demonstrating the changes through his godlike drawing skills.
He took a break; he ate so food and continued to draw.
The second job was another movie with a low budget. The contents were related to the Ming dynasty, and the main lineup was all right. The male lead was an actor ng Fan was really fond of, but the entire movie’s quality seed very average based on the information at hand. At least, that was what it looked like to ng Fan.
But regardless of the quality, ng Fan’s quality for his hand-drawn posters would remain the sa.
This group required eight, so he only drew eight.
After finishing this job it was 2:00 am. These twenty or so posters consud quite a bit of energy, so the drowsiness had hit pretty early.
In the next two days, aside from the two basketball matches, ng Fan spent most of his ti at ho working on his posters. He had three courses which he called in his absence.
That afternoon, the animation departnt welcod the last opponent from group A, who also happened to be the most difficult team from group A. The art history departnt from the faculty of humanities and arts. They were the predicted champions for this year’s tournant.
As soon as the tournant began, the score of the two teams was equal. At fifteen minutes, the art history students had barely pulled ahead by three points. When the first half ended, they were only ahead by 6 points.
In the second half, everyone thought ng Fan would pop off and start scoring baskets, but he didn’t even get to go on the court.
In the end, the animation departnt lost the ga by 15 points. At the sa ti, they advanced and beca one of the top four teams for the semifinals.
Based on senior Ah Ning’s predictions, they just needed to make it to the semi-finals. And if they could go as the second seed from their group, they would be against the industrial design departnt from group B and not the more powerful sculpture departnt.
Most importantly, they had to conceal their potential.
ng Fan had rolled his eyes at this. ‘You speak as if you know the extent of my abilities!’
As usual, he slipped out after the tournant. He did not go running but headed ho and looked over the eight groups of posters he had already completed. After confirming that there was no problem, he sent them off to the eight crews individually.
He then waited.
Although he knew they would be accepted, ng Fan still felt nervous. This was the first ti he ever legitimately made money.
Before this, ng Fan’s only earnestly earned money had been from tricking ng Cai Hui into giving him her lucky money by telling her the pistachio shell he was giving her was a pretty clam shell from the ocean.
It took about ten minutes for his first paycheque, which was given by the crew’s organizer, to co. At the sa ti, the crew told ng Fan that they were very satisfied with his work. They also expressed their gratitude and willingness to cooperate again.
Soon, the second crew responded then the third… It took about three hours before all eight production crews had sent ng Fan his pay. He had passed all of their reviews, and nobody was late on giving the paynt.
Counting the previous advanced paynt, these eight sets of posters had netted him a total of 305,000 HXB!
The one who paid the highest gave him 65,000 while two paid 40,000, three paid 30,000 and the lowest one being 25,000.
The highest amount of posters he did was 15 posters while the lowest one was 8. Most of them were 10 or 12. On average, each poster paid over 3000 HXB each.
Realistically, this wasn’t a top notched price.
It was just that ng Fan had finished a studio’s month worth of work in three days. It was a bit excessive.
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