Chapter 79

Chapter 79

next few days.

Lin Yuan went back and forth between the classroom and the painting club as usual, maintaining the rhythm of teaching two people to sketch every day.

What he didn't notice was.

Recently, Zhong Yu has been whispering to other members, seeming to be plotting his so-called big news.

certainly.

Even if Lin Yuan noticed it, he wouldn't care.

After teaching sketching for so many days, Lin Yuan has already started to think about whether to teach the more common gouache and watercolor to expand his client base.

However, he thought that there would still be members who couldn't teach sketch teaching every day, so he temporarily gave up this idea.

take it easy.

Anyway, there is plenty of time later.

He plans to teach all kinds of painting in the future, including the most difficult Chinese painting. The teacher's blessing is his teaching confidence.

Besides, the system also said.

The more people you teach, the better the effect of the teacher's blessing will be.

When the effect of the teacher's blessing is good to a certain extent, then Lin Yuan can't do without raising the price.

A reasonable price increase.

This is Lin Yuan's greatest motivation for teaching.

And when it comes to money, Lin Yuan's favorite day of every month is the fifth day.

The fifth day of every month is a good day.

April 5th is such a good day.

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

but……

This time, when Lin Yuan received the bank transfer text message, he was a little pleasantly surprised!

Because he discovered that the song share he received this month, after deducting a certain amount of tax, can be as high as more than 600,000.

In fact, Lin Yuan's song share is increasing almost every month, because he now has four songs together to help make money.

The more songs, the faster you earn money!

In addition to the sales share of "Net King" for a month, and the extra money Lin Yuan earned from teaching in the painting club, and the invitation fee for joining the short stories of tribal literature...

Adding up all kinds of projects, his total income last month has reached a little over three million!

This is the first time Lin Yuan has earned so much money. For a moment, Lin Yuan almost wants to customize some works with the system to help him earn more money.

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

When I urgently need some works, I just need to find the system krypton gold. Unfortunately, the company has not distributed orders to me.

"Krypton gold."

Lin Yuan didn't like this word.

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

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

But Lin Yuan found that if he wanted to change his destiny, he really had to use Krypton, otherwise, what would he use to earn reputation points?

...

Astral Entertainment.

Composition Department on the tenth floor.

The songwriter is at work.

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

One of the members of the composition department saw the man at the door, stood up abruptly, and stammered:

"Pre...Senior..."

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

"Father Yang has come to the company!"

This sentence exploded in the composition department on the tenth floor in an instant.

The entire composition department on the tenth floor stood up, looking at the man in black with a calm face either in admiration or in shock:

"senior!"

"Hello senior!"

"Long time no see, senior!"

"..."

The greetings sounded one after another.

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

Even a gold medalist composer would not dare to call the supervisor Lao Zhou directly, but the man in black called it very naturally, and no one in the composition department on the tenth floor thought it was inappropriate.

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

Wu Yong hurriedly said: "Senior, wait a moment, I will call the supervisor right away."

"Need not."

Yang Zhongming opened his mouth, and then walked to the seat by the window.

But when he arrived at the table by the window, Yang Zhongming frowned slightly, his expression seemed to be full of puzzlement.

This is his desk.

He is the type of person who does not come to the company for a long time.

But even so, this table should be spotless, and it should be cleaned every day.

Because this is Yang Zhongming's position.

But at this moment, there are many books piled up on it.

For example, "Complete Theory of Composition".

Such as "simple chord explanation".

For example, "It only takes three steps to get started with composing".

The mere appearance of these books in Xingmang's composition department was full of strange disobedience, so Yang Zhongming stood in front of the table for a long time.

"Oops!"

Seeing Yang Zhongming standing in front of Lin Yuan's desk, Wu Yong panicked.

The rest of the composition department reacted and looked at each other in blank dismay, their palms sweating.

This position originally belonged to Father Yang.

But because Senior Yang didn't come to the company all the year round, Lao Zhou assigned this position to Lin Yuan.

At that time, many people thought it was inappropriate. If Senior Yang finds out one day, what's the matter?

Now, many people's worries have finally become a reality, and Father Yang seems to have begun to get angry.

"here."

Yang Zhongming pouted his chin, looked at his own seat, and said in a tone that could not detect emotion, "Who is sitting?"

Senior Yang is really angry!

Even if Senior Yang didn't show it, everyone could feel that the surroundings were silent for a while, and no one dared to respond.

"Should I ask it a second time?"

Yang Zhongming glanced at everyone lightly.

Wu Yong, who was most familiar with Lin Yuan in the department, swallowed his saliva and said bravely, "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. He doesn't understand that this is your position. This is arranged by the supervisor..."

"right!"

Other colleagues couldn't help chiming in, they didn't want to see Lin Yuan suffer an innocent disaster: "It was arranged by the supervisor."

"Xianyu doesn't know the situation either."

"Xianyu thought no one was sitting in this seat."

There's no way, only the supervisor can stand up to Father Qu.

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

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

Yang Zhongming didn't speak.

The people around did not dare to speak out anymore. Although they wanted to defend Lin Yuan, not everyone could bear Qu's father's anger.

Lin Yuan wished for happiness.

However, just when everyone thought that Yang Zhongming was about to lose his temper, this Father Qu suddenly nodded, smiled casually and said:

"That's all right."

After finishing speaking, Yang Zhongming, the father of the song, turned around and left, leaving everyone in the composition department looking at each other in blank dismay.

It was as if a storm had disappeared without a trace before it even started.

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ps: There have been a lot of foreshadowing recently, the plot is relatively flat, and it should be the climax in a few days. As for the update issue, it will be released on September 1st and will work hard to break out.

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