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The next few days.

Lin Yuan travels 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.

Zhong Yu has been muttering with other members recently, as if plotting what he called big news.

of course.

Lin Yuan wouldn't care even if he noticed it.

After teaching sketching for so many days, Lin Yuan has already begun to consider whether to teach the more common gouache and watercolors to expand his clientele.

However, considering that there are members who cannot teach sketching every day, he temporarily gave up this idea.

take it easy.

Anyway, there will be time in the future.

In the future, he plans to teach all kinds of paintings, including the most difficult traditional Chinese paintings. The blessing of the teachers is his confidence in teaching.

Besides, the system also said.

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

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

The price is justified.

This is Lin Yuan's greatest teaching motivation.

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

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

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

In fact, Lin Yuan’s song division has been improving almost every month because he now has four songs to help make money together.

The more songs, the faster you make money!

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

Adding up the countless projects, his total income last month has reached more than three million!

This is the first time that Lin Yuan has made so much money. For a moment, Lin Yuan almost wanted to customize some 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 some works, I would just look for the system Krypton, but unfortunately the company never gave me orders.

"Krypton gold."

Lin Yuan doesn't like this word.

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

As the saying goes: Xuan doesn't change wrong, Krypton doesn't change life.

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

...

Astral Entertainment.

The composition department on the tenth floor.

The composer is working hard.

At this moment, a man in a black coat appeared at the door.

One of the composer members saw the man at the door and stood up suddenly and stammered:

"Pre... Senior..."

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

"Daddy Yang is here!"

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

The entire composing department on the tenth floor stood up, eyes or worship, or looked at the indifferent black man in shock:

"senior!"

"Hello senior!"

"Long time no see, senior!"

"..."

One after another greets sounded.

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

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

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 minute, I'll 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 seemed to be filled with puzzlement.

This is his desk.

He is the type of person who hasn't come to the company for a long time.

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

Because this is his position of Yang Zhongming.

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

For example, "Encyclopedia of Composition Theory".

For example, "Simple Chord Explanation".

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

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

"Oops!"

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

The others in the composing department reacted and looked at each other with sweat.

This position originally belonged to Daddy 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 wrong. What if Senior Yang found out one day?

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

"Here."

Yang Zhongming pressed his chin and 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 for a while, no one dared to respond.

"Should I ask a second time?"

Yang Zhongming glanced at the crowd lightly.

Wu Yong, who is most familiar with Lin Yuan in the department, 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 newcomer. 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 Wuwang disaster: "It was arranged by the supervisor."

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

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

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

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

Wu Yong's expression became more and more bitter: "Xianyu is Lin Yuan. Don't blame him, senior. He is still a college student. He didn't know anything after coming to our company soon..."

Yang Zhongming didn't speak.

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

Lin Yuan asked for more blessings.

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

"That's all right."

After speaking, Yang Zhongming turned and left, leaving behind the composing department looking at each other.

As if a storm hadn't started, it disappeared invisible.

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ps: Recently, there have been a lot of foreshadowing, the plot is relatively flat, it should be a climax in a few days.