Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation
The photographer ng Cai Wei introduced to ng Fan was called Wu Da. It sounded like Wu ‘big’, but in reality, he was a combination of Wu Song and Lu Da.
Initially, he was an outdoor enthusiast, then beca a photography enthusiast. The two hobbies coincidentally rged into his current profession.
He was tall and lean, probably an avid hobbyist of several outdoor activities. A few years ago, when Bear Grylls ca to Hua Xia to record an entertainnt show, he had been one of the caran. He had also attended several national outdoor reality shows, for in his lens, not a single famous guest had been lost, and none of the famous guests could outrun him.
A while ago, he had also hosted an online series about outdoor activities.
Wu Da could probably provide pragmatic and professional answers to all the questions ng Fan had.
Also, because of ng Fan’s status as ng Cai Wei’s sister, regardless of how ignorant and otherworldly ng Fan’s questions were, he would take the initiative to help out in his best interest with unending enthusiasm and patience.
Wu Da provided very detailed responses, in addition to linking several articles from his phone, mostly consisting of professionally accurate and understandable information, so that ng Fan could more easily understand.
During his morning class, ng Fan gained a firm understanding of the details.
At around 11, a well-rested ng Cai Wei gave ng Fan a call. After realizing what he was doing, she asked, “Why are you trying to understand this? Outdoor streaming? Also, what the hell was that video of you dancing? I also heard you’re streaming your art online… ng Fan, are you actually trying to be internet famous?”
It was undeniable that ng Cai Wei was inford about ng Fan’s doings; and very well inford at that.
As for how she found out, ng Fan could guess with his toe that it had been Qin Jiao.
“It’s not that complex. I just think it’s pretty fun.”
ng Fan couldn’t go into more detail with ng Cai Wei. The more he explained, the more trouble it would bring.
“Pretty fun? That’s what I thought at first too.”
ng Can Wei sounded serious. She wasn’t against ng Fan entering this industry but just reminding him to treat his decision seriously and consider it carefully.
Of course, she was thinking a bit too far ahead.
ng Fan knew what ng Cai Wei was trying to get at, but he really couldn’t explain why he was doing what he was doing. All he could do was to say these words, “I know. If I have any thoughts or decisions, I will imdiately tell you and ask for your advice.”
“That’s better. You must tell first!”
ng Cai Wei sighed in relief, laughing as she spoke, “Seeing as how you’re so well behaved today, your generous sister will give you a welfare cut. A private picture of your idol.”
She hung up and sent him a photo.
After clicking it open, ng Fan once again almost gagged out blood.
It wasn’t that the photo contained any hint of ‘welfare’, but it was funny. The ‘Shan Jing Bro’ in the photo had almost no more trace of goddess vibes left.
“What’s wrong?”
Zhang Zhou Wei, who had been walking to dinner with ng Fan, saw the look on his face and asked curiously.
“Oh nothing, my face just involuntarily twitches.”
ng Fan yawned. Although this private photo was great, it would be awkward to take it out and share it, mostly causing laughter and intense questioning. But ng Fan also knew this sort of photo couldn’t be spread publicly.
It was like ng Cai Wei’s posts in her WeChat monts. ng Fan would never let other people see it nor ntion it.
There was no class in the afternoon, so after lunch, Zhang Zhou Wei had compliantly left to go on a date with Wang Ya Nan; except this ti was a bit different. They were going to the library to read books.
Wang Ya Nan was a straight-A student, and she had already begun preparing to apply for a master’s degree.
Zhang Zhou Wei’s grades were not bad either, except he hadn’t considered postgraduate employnt at all up to this day. So, after he got together with Ya Nan, this problem had obviously presented itself way ahead of schedule.
Chen Da Qiang was also headed to the library with the sour air of romance. As for Xing Ta Ge… He had disappeared once class ended.
ng Fan, harboring a stomach full of bitterness, headed back to the dormitory by himself. He packed up his drawing tube and so other things and left the empty room. He didn’t head for the studio but instead left the campus to go to Song Cheng.
Coincidentally, the bus he caught was the sa one that had been hijacked by the thief. Even more coincidentally, aside from the bus driver uncle, there were three other passengers on board who had witnessed ng Fan’s thief crushing. All the way, there was no shortage of cheering and commorating his heroic feat.
The timing was perfect as he arrived at the city gate. One look and the silk ball landed in his arms.
After going through the minister’s procedure, ng Fan perford his ‘thumbs up’ dance. This ti, he gained about 280,000 likes. The 6 validation was really effective.
ng Fan concluded his dance. At this ti, the silk ball toss had been paused as well.
He didn’t head for the bottom of the stairway but instead waited at the entrance. Once the minister finished his business, ng Fan waved to him with a smile on his face.
The minister saw him and headed over to the area where the audience couldn’t see them. He smiled and asked, “Young noble, do you need sothing?”
Yesterday, he had prepared to give ng Fan so free tickets and had already given them to the family mber actors to give ng Fan as he went down the stairwell. Now, ng Fan had called for him directly, which left him a bit stunned. He was afraid that ng Fan might pitch so unreasonable demands.
“Uncle.” ng Fan saw the minster remove his beard and changed his greeting imdiately. “Brother. I have a question for you.”
“Let’s hear it.”
After hearing that it was a question, the minister relaxed a bit.
“I want to ask if it’s allowed to set up an art booth in Song Cheng.” ng Fan said. “Of course, I only need a small bit of space, and I wouldn’t be collecting fees or anything.” He added, trying to explain himself. “I’m a student from the art academy, and one of my howork assignnts is to draw for tourists for free.”
As he spoke, he pulled out three drawings he had already prepared from his art tube, all cartoon caricatures of people.
“Is this ?”
The minister took it over and recognized imdiately one of the drawings that had been done based on his own appearance. The other two were of Miss Wang and the grandpa family servant. He was pleasantly surprised. “This is really good. It looks just like ! There was an APP circulating a while ago that turned your face into a cartoon caricature; your drawings are even better than that APP.”
ng Fan curtly handed the drawings to the three respective people. While all three were in high spirits, he said, “My howork is to draw caricature based on tourists’ torsos. I’m not trying to set up a booth to make money. Do you guys know of any spots that would be good for to draw at? If it’s a scenic spot that requires to pay, that’s fine too, as long as I can draw.”
“What money? No need to pay money. We’re all friends here.”
The minister confird what ng Fan was asking and thumped his chest to indicate he had it covered. He took off his minister robe and said, “Co, I’ll take you.”
“Then, thank you in advance.”
“No worries.”
ng Fan followed the minister down the city wall and headed towards the Song Cheng cultural plaza. As they arrived, the staff the minister had called was already waiting. This was the manager of the cultural plaza. He was tall and skinny, and his smile looked a little sly.
The minister briefly introduced them. The guy was evidently very friendly with the minister. He was easy to talk to, and straight-up handed ng Fan a staff mber’s pass, proceeding to take him to an area where he could set up a booth.
Streaming art was ng Fan’s biggest strength. He thought if he could open up his ‘outdoor broadcast’ to different topics, he could get more views. To be conservative, ng Fan decided to combine the two, drawing cartoon caricatures outdoors.
The venue was specifically chosen to be in Song Cheng due to the high traffic of people passing through.
After careful experintation, ng Fan could confirm that the number of views not only could be gained through the stream on his channel but also from a live audience.
Watching a live stream live still counts as watching a live stream!
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