Chapter 168 For Credits

Three days later, Hua Qi brought Luo Yang breakfast and told him what she had found: "Dingsheng Entertainment values ​​Liu Qin's value, so the contract requirements for Liu Qin are relatively loose, but the penalty is not small, a total of 50 million yuan."

"50 million..." Luo Yang breathed a sigh of relief. Although this amount of money is not small, he can still take it out with his wealth. When Dingsheng Entertainment really has any moves against Liu Qin, Luo Yang will definitely let Liu Qin breach the contract without hesitation.

Of course, this is just the worst plan. Liu Qin is the most popular newcomer at the moment. Under normal circumstances, Dingsheng Entertainment should not be so stupid as to do something that hurts Liu Qin and violates the interests of its own company.

And that Xue Kai, it is obviously not easy to deal with Liu Qin. After all, Dingsheng Entertainment will not let Xue Kai go against the company's own popular artists just because of his relationship with Xue Kai.

Luo Yang thought for a while and said, "By the way, Liu Qin released her first album in June, right?"

"Yes, the first album was released on June 1st, Children's Day." Hua Qi nodded.

As Luoyang's assistant and Amber's friend, Hua Qi also knew the relationship between his boss and the most popular newcomer in the entertainment industry, so he was also paying attention to Liu Qin's movements while working.

Luoyang nodded and said, "Okay, remember to remind me when the time comes. I'm going to school first."

"Yeah, okay, boss." Hua Qi nodded. This hard-working style is more and more similar to Amber.

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Drinking soy milk and eating buns, Luoyang went to school in the car of bodyguard Long Wanchun.

When he arrived at school, Luoyang found that the walls of the classroom were covered with sketches, which were the sketches everyone drew for the exam that day.

Luoyang saw that his painting was posted in a very conspicuous position at a glance, and the score on it was obviously not low: exactly 90 points.

The art teacher also walked into the classroom as soon as possible and said with a smile: "The sketch results have come out. There are eight students in our class with more than 90 points. Everyone applaud."

There was an applause in the class immediately.

The art teacher's surname is Zhang, and his name is Zhang Hua. He is easy-going, so the students are very respectful.

When the applause of the students died down, Zhang Hua smiled and said: "Everyone must be very curious, why do we suddenly organize a sketching exam?"

Without waiting for the students in the audience to answer, Zhang Hua has already given the answer: "Because our art department is holding a competition. All freshmen to juniors in the art department must participate. Each class must send nine people. If you can get a place in the competition, you can get extra credits in the end."

Hearing that getting a place in the competition can add credits, Luoyang's eyes lit up.

He skipped so many classes, and he must not get some credits for elective courses. It will be a hassle to graduate at that time. Although he went to college more to experience college life again, he didn't want to fail to graduate, right?

So he was a little tempted by such a rare opportunity.

There were also many students with good sketching skills whose eyes lit up slightly.

"Teacher Zhang, what kind of competition is this?"

"If it's a sketching competition, I must participate!"

"Watercolor is fine, but I'm better at gouache than sketching..."

Several students asked questions at once. Zhang Hua waited for everyone to finish asking and said with a smile: "This competition is not about sketching or gouache, but it definitely requires a good foundation in art, because this time, we are holding a comic creation competition for the Department of Fine Arts!"

"Comics?"

"It's actually comics?"

Many people were stunned, but some people's eyes lit up when they heard this.

Zhang Hua said: "I know that many students study fine arts to become qualified cartoonists. The Department of Fine Arts of our Tiandu University has always been excellent, even better than some high-level art academies. Gong Xueyi, a popular cartoonist in the contemporary comic world, also comes from the Department of Fine Arts of our school, so this competition will be an opportunity for many people."

What Zhang Hua said was right. The Department of Fine Arts of Tiandu University is indeed comparable to that of art academies in terms of strength.

And there is more than one cartoonist from Tiandu University, Gong Xueyi, but Gong Xueyi is the most famous.

"This competition is organized by the department, and we have established a cooperative relationship with Contemporary Manga Forum, so the editor of Contemporary Manga Forum will come as a judge. Think about it, once you get a good evaluation from the judges of Contemporary Manga Forum, what will it represent?"

"Editor of Contemporary Manga Forum!"

"Editor of the top comic magazine in the country!"

As Zhang Hua said this, some students shouted excitedly: "Teacher Zhang, are there any designated works for this comic competition, or do we have to create our own comics?"

"Of course it's up to you."

Zhang Hua smiled and said: "You can find someone to write a story for you to draw, or you can create your own, and you can also try to adapt those famous novels! But remember one thing, the length of the comic should not be too long, medium or short is best."

"Great!"

"Teacher Zhang, I want to sign up!"

"And me, I want to participate too!"

"It's okay even if I fail, I have the opportunity to get editorial guidance from Contemporary Manga Forum."

There were quite a few people who signed up at once, which was not surprising. After all, this was the Department of Fine Arts of Tiandu University, and everyone had two brushes, so drawing a comic was generally not a problem.

Zhang Hua waved his hand, signaling everyone to be quiet, and then said: "Don't be anxious. As you can see, there are only nine places for each class, so we must come first for students with good sketching grades."

"Teacher, it doesn't mean that you can draw comics just because you have good sketching grades..."

"Although my sketching is not very good, my comic skills are still very strong."

"I have tried to draw comics since the sixth grade. Although my sketching score is 80 points this time, I am confident!"

Hearing that the ranking is based on grades, some students in the audience were a little unhappy. Of course, what they said makes sense. It is not that people with good sketching skills are more suitable for drawing comics than those with poor sketching skills.

Zhang Hua smiled: "Why are you in a hurry? The students with good sketching grades are not interested in the competition."

Yes, not everyone is interested in this comic competition. Hearing what Zhang Hua said, a group of students also quieted down.

Zhang Hua said: "Sign up first, those who are interested in participating stand up."

After Zhang Hua's words fell, a total of thirteen people stood up in the class, including Luoyang.

"Luoyang, are you serious?"

"You, a novel writer, are actually going to draw comics..."

"This is a naked job grab!"

The classmates around him saw Luoyang, the always low-key martial arts master, stand up and joked.

Luoyang smiled and said, "I actively participate in school activities and strive to bring honor to the class. I am also very interested in comics."

Of course, this is his usual skill, just serious nonsense. If it weren't for the credit reward, he really wouldn't bother to participate in this comic competition.

(Thanks to Anthony for the 10,000-yuan reward, you don't listen to me anyway...)