The next morning, Yun Yongan woke up from his chair again.

The stiffness in the waist and neck forced Yun Yongan to stretch his waist, and with the crackling of joints, Bai Wenlin woke up from his sleep.

With keyboard prints all over his face, Bai Wenlin raised his head from the table, stared at Yun Yongan blankly, and said dryly, "Boss, how did you manage to stay so energetic all night without sleep!"

Looking at the thick dark circles on Bai Wenlin's face, Yun Yongan couldn't laugh or cry, poured a glass of cold boiled water and handed it over, "Drink some water to moisten your throat first, it's not that I didn't sleep, I just slept well, and the sleep time I need is relatively short That's all. Don't learn from me, the body is the most important thing."

Bai Wenlin took the water glass, squinted his eyes and poured a large glass into it. The cool white water entered his stomach, and he recovered a little. Under Yun Yongan's worried gaze, he grabbed the ladder and reluctantly climbed onto the bed. As soon as his head touched the pillow, he immediately He fell asleep deeply.

"Ugh!"

Yun Yongan stretched out his hand and squeezed the stiff muscles, and silently quickened his pace to complete the task.

In the personal studio in the center of the painting club, Jing Lan is packing up her paintings and is about to take a break from school to see the great rivers and mountains of the motherland.

At this time, the door of the studio was suddenly pushed open, and Yun Yongan walked over slowly with an agreement.

Seeing Yun Yong'an, Jing Lan recalled the humiliation she received yesterday, and asked angrily, "Yun Yong'an, what are you doing here? Do you see my joke?"

"A joke? No, no, no, you've never been a joke," Yun Yongan put the agreement in his hand on the table beside him, and walked to Jing Lan's side to help him pack his luggage, "A person who works seriously deserves everyone's respect .”

Being put on a top hat by Yun Yongan, Jing Lan's attitude obviously softened a lot, "Yun Yongan, your painting skills are indeed very strong, I am willing to admit defeat, go out and see the world, if you don't come, I will go out too .”

"I know," Yun Yong'an smiled gently, "but traveling thousands of miles is just a way. Some people leave and write thousands of books, and some people walk around, but they just go around and go back to the original point."

Jing Lan was a little confused and stopped, "Yun Yong'an, what exactly are you trying to say?"

"Sign him," Yun Yongan handed him the agreement, "on the way, turn your feelings into words, upload them online, discuss them with strangers, and communicate with people from all over the world. travel."

Jing Lan took over the agreement and read it carefully without missing a single word. The wording of the document is very simple and concise, without twists and turns, and it can even be said that there are no constraints.

As long as you publish one article every month, with no limit on the number of words, you can get [-] manuscript fees.

"Why, why are you so nice to me?"

Yun Yongan smiled heartily, "There are not so many reasons, if I really want to say it, in order to be worthy of your talent, I am worthy of the master you taught me yesterday."

"Okay," Yun Yongan left the studio with strides without giving Jing Lan a chance to ask again, "If you really want to repay me, you should improve yourself. I hope that in the future you can stand in front of me and treat me with dignity. beat."

Three or ten minutes later, in the living room of the villa next to the campus, Yun Yongan was chatting with Su Jiaoyue when a system subtitle suddenly flashed in front of him.

[An author with a potential value of more than seven has successfully signed the contract, and the progress of the task has increased]

【Current Progress: 8/10】

So far, there are only two people left, and Yun Yongan can complete this task.

For the remaining two, Yun Yongan chose Jing Qing and Su Jiaoyue.

Jing Qing was very easy to deal with, he admired Yun Yongan very much now, and when he was giving lectures in the afternoon, it was enough for Yun Yongan to fool around with him.

In contrast, Su Jiaoyue was more troublesome. For the girl with crooked eyebrows and eyes, Yun Yongan couldn't find a way to break the situation for a while, so he could only talk about her illness first.

"Su Jiaoyue, I went back and checked. Your illness is mainly due to physical problems. Simply taking medicine and injections has no effect. What you need is a long treatment. If you don't mind, I have a set of massage techniques that can effectively promote your recovery. nutrient absorption."

Before Su Jiaoyue could reply, Lingzhu, who was standing beside her, yelled angrily, "Massage? Miss's illness cannot be cured by a simple massage. I think the massage is fake. You want to take advantage of our lady. The cheapness is real."

Yun Yongan didn't pay attention to Lingzhu's clamor, he was also very helpless, he didn't have enough prestige now, he couldn't exchange for acupuncture and moxibustion decoction, he could only exchange for discounted massage techniques.

Yun Yong'an also really wanted to, like the protagonist in the son-in-law's novel, get a Taiyi magic needle, and the Dragon King returns, and other people will follow to worship, but he doesn't have enough reputation, so he can't afford it.

"If not," Yun Yong'an smiled mischievously and scratched his head, "I'll go back and check to see if there is any other way."

Seeing Yun Yongan's cramped appearance, Su Jiaoyue smiled like a spring breeze, "Don't be so troublesome, Yun Yongan, I believe in you."

After finishing speaking, Su Jiaoyue lightly took off her outer robe, leaving only her inner garment, and stood in front of Yun Yongan gracefully, letting the king do whatever she wanted.

Lingzhu wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

"Offended."

Yun Yongan picked up the wet wipe from the table, wiped the dust off his hands, walked up to Su Jiaoyue, and pressed it seriously.

Lingzhu stood aside very nervously, afraid that Yun Yongan would take advantage of the young lady, and found that his actions were very well-behaved, and gradually let go of her prejudice.

"Okay, it's finally done!"

Yun Yongan took the towel from Lingzhu's hand and wiped the dense beads of sweat on his forehead. He didn't expect that this massage would consume so much energy, and his physique after washing and cutting the marrow almost failed him.

"Trouble you!" Su Jiaoyue felt relaxed, and when she was thanking her, her stomach suddenly growled, she lowered her head in embarrassment, recalled yesterday's plan, and raised her head bravely, "Yun Yong'an, let's have dinner together. "

Yun Yongan took out his mobile phone and looked at the time, and found that it was almost time for the end of class. In order to establish an affectionate personality, he shook his head and rejected Su Jiaoyue's invitation, "My girlfriend is about to end class, I'm going to have dinner with her .If you want to thank me, just sign this contract."

"It is not advisable to work behind closed doors. Go out, see the world, and start by sharing your own thoughts."

Yun Yongan took out the agreement from his bag, put it on the table, and fled in a bit of embarrassment.

After watching Yun Yongan leave, Lingzhu picked up the agreement from the table, handed it to Su Jiaoyue, and complained casually, "Miss, don't sign this agreement, what if it is a contract of prostitution."

"Don't talk nonsense," Su Jiaoyue patted Lingzhu's sleeve lightly, "I'm afraid I don't want to live after abducting Miss Su family."

"I'm so hungry, Lingzhu, go get me something to eat first, I'll study this agreement carefully."

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