full-time artist

"See, there seems to be a scene of Xia Fan just now!" Lin Xuan pointed at the TV excitedly.

Lin Yuan nodded.

He did see Xia Fan in the camera.

When Lin Xuan saw an acquaintance on TV, she felt the excitement of seeing her for a long time.

"Xia Fan has been promoted to the top [-] in the country yesterday, so there is no competition for her today, but now there are many fans supporting her on the Internet, and I am also in her fan group now!"

Lin Yuan nodded.

There is no surprise, in Lin Yuan's mind, it is not difficult to advance to the top [-] with Xia Fan's strength.

"It's fifty to twenty!"

Lin Xuan looked forward to it: "I believe Xia Fan will definitely be able to advance, the judges are very optimistic about her, and she will have more fans by then!"

"Ah."

Lin Yuan smiled, and he was also happy for Xia Fan's achievements.

Just as he was thinking, Lin Yuan received a message from Xia Fan in the small group on his mobile phone: "It's the top [-], and the next step is to enter the top [-]!"

Lin Yuan typed: "Congratulations!"

Jian Jian also appeared: "Xia Fan Xia Fan, the posture of a champion!"

Xia Fan: "It doesn't rhyme at all. My fans say I'm the fairy Xia Fan."

Simple: "The homophonic stalk is so bad, you have to deduct money."

Lin Yuan: "..."

Seeing Lin Yuan chatting on the mobile phone, Lin Xuan said angrily, "Do you three have a small group? Do you have any little secrets? You didn't pull me!"

"Hold on."

Lin Yuan talked to Jian Jian and Xia Fan, and then directly pulled Lin Xuan into the group chat.

Xia Fan: "Hello, sister!"

Simple: "Big sister!"

Without further ado, Lin Xuan sent out a ten-yuan red envelope, four copies.

After Lin Yuan took a look, he sighed, forty cents.

Jian Jian and his brother-in-law robbed sixty cents.

Xia Fan snatched two yuan.

Lin Xuan snatched seven yuan from the red envelope she sent out, and she was immediately overjoyed: "The king of luck is here, hurry up and kneel down!"

Lin Yuan stared at his sister and got up silently.

Lin Xuan was startled by Lin Yuan's eyes, and shrank back: "What do you want?"

Lin Yuan got closer and closer.

Lin Xuan pretended to be afraid: "No, we are siblings!"

Lin Yuan ignored her tiger-wolf words, stretched out his hand, and pinched his sister's face hard.

My sister was dissatisfied: "Take it easy!"

Lin Yuan muttered, "Too light has no effect."

After pinching for more than ten seconds, Lin Yuan felt that it was almost done, and quickly returned to the bedroom, closing the door by the way.

"Where's Lin Yuan?"

"Why don't you talk?"

Jian Jian and Xia Fan asked in the group.

Lin Xuan replied: "My younger brother has grown up, I really hate it, he messed up his makeup."

simple:"???"

Xia Fan: "???"

Lin Xuan: "Xia Fan, get some autographs for my sister later, and you will get a quarter of the money, no, a third!"

……

Lin Yuan pressed against the door, and while his luck was still there, he quickly called out the system: "Open a bronze treasure chest for me!"

"Opening."

After the system loaded for a few seconds, there was a ding-dong sound: "Congratulations, you are so lucky that you have obtained a silver treasure chest level reward, the famous painter Qi Baishi's character card, and you will get Qi Baishi's painting peak state within an hour after using it. It is recommended that you use The creation of ink painting shrimp."

Lin Yuan was stunned.

If you want to say that you are lucky, it must be very good. Lin Yuan still knows how valuable the shrimps Qi Baishi painted when he was at his peak.

But the problem is...

Even if he drew Qi Baishi's best shrimp, he would definitely not be able to sell Qi Baishi's works for the price in the short term.

"A small profit is not a loss."

Lin Yuan hesitated for a while.

He now only has one silver treasure chest left unopened.

But don't use it for the time being, you have to accumulate a wave of luck, this kind of thing can't be deliberate, you must wait for a natural opportunity.

Lin Yuan pushed open the door and came out.

Lin Xuan said, "So fast?"

Lin Yuan nodded: "I'll wash the dishes."

Lin Xuan had no objection: "Wash your hands by the way."

If mom was here, it would definitely not be Lin Yuan's turn to do the dishes, but without mom, Lin Xuan became arrogant, bullying her younger brother and so on, and she was the happiest.

Chapter 127 Jumping into the Fire Pit

"Precautions for summer vacation..."

Lin Yuan didn't expect that he was a college student, and he could still receive a "Safety Instruction Manual for College Students Summer Vacation" issued by the school.

He only received this stuff in elementary school.

What's even more amazing is that the content of this thing is not much different from the "Summer Vacation Safety Instruction Manual for Primary School Students":

Don't play with fire.

Don't go swimming in the river.

Don't run a red light blah blah blah.

If there is any difference, it is probably that in the safety manual for college students, it is mentioned that you should try not to go to nightclubs and don’t dance disco. This is a time dimension that elementary school students cannot cross——

Anyway, the annual summer vacation is finally here.

Coming to the company again, Lin Yuan went directly upstairs to find Zhou Ruiming, the supervisor.

"Here we come." Old Zhou said, "Tea?"

Lin Yuan nodded, free high-end tea, if you don't drink it, you won't drink it.

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

Lao Zhou poured Lin Yuan a cup of tea, he thought Lin Yuan was going to mention the song "First Dream".

Lin Yuan asked: "Can I go to Qizhou in my junior year?"

Old Zhou was taken aback, then calmly asked, "Why?"

Lin Yuan talked about the exchange students, and explained: "During the two semesters, I can also write songs there, and I will send the songs to your mailbox after writing."

He also doesn't want to interfere with work.

Lao Zhou looked at Lin Yuan and pondered, "Have you heard the news from Qizhou?"

Lin Yuan was taken aback.

Looking at Lin Yuan's reaction, Lao Zhou knew that he was not clear, he shook his head and smiled wryly, "You know about Yang Zhongming's return to Qinzhou, right?"

Lin Yuan nodded.

Yang Zhongming is a Qu father-level figure and has a high degree of topicality, so when he was at work, he occasionally heard his colleagues mention it a few times.

"Ah."

Lao Zhou tapped his fingers on the desktop: "Our Xingmang actually has a small branch in Qizhou. Although Yang Zhongming didn't take care of the branch in Qizhou before, he would take care of it occasionally. Now Yang Zhongming After coming back, the situation in that branch office has become very bad, after all, Qizhou and our Qinzhou are still different, especially the environment of the music market is completely different..."

Lin Yuan nodded, although he didn't know what this had to do with him.

"Let me tell you."

Lao Zhou sighed: "The situation of the branch in Qizhou is not very optimistic. The superiors have been urging me to send people to help, but few of our company's trump cards want to go. After all, the working conditions there are a bit difficult, so This matter has been pending. If you want to go to Qizhou, this task will fall on you. You can't avoid it or push it away. Who made you the ace composer now, so I don't want you to go... ..."

Lin Yuan remembered that he had overheard Lao Zhou calling, saying that he was going to send someone to Qizhou.

It seemed that he was going to be the one who was sent there.

He asked, "When I get there, is my job still writing songs?"

Lao Zhou smiled and said, "Of course."

Lin Yuan nodded: "I can accept it."

No matter how different the music environment is, as long as he is writing songs, he doesn't worry that he won't be able to do it.

Lao Zhou stared at Lin Yuan for a while, and then said: "Okay, anyway, it's less than a year before and after, and it's okay if you don't do well, just treat it as I gave you a year's leave..."

"Then I don't have to send the song back?"

"No, you still have to clean up the mess in Qizhou. You will have a headache at that time, so how can you spare time to take care of the affairs here? In order to facilitate your work, the company will arrange for you to come to the headquarters in the name of a special dispatcher." At that time, you were the representative of the composition department dispatched by the Star Headquarters, and your position was probably on the same level as the manager there."

"Ah."

In this way, the matter of going to Qizhou by himself is basically finalized.

……

The composition department on the tenth floor did not know where they learned that Lin Yuan was going to the Qizhou branch.

Colleague Wu Yong hurriedly looked for Lin Yuan: "Why are you jumping into that fire pit in Qizhou when you have nothing to do?"

Lin Yuan was puzzled: "Fire pit?"

"Isn't it just a pit of fire? It's too much trouble to write songs there. There are Party A's fathers everywhere. Those Party A know the music of the fart, and they know how to make irresponsible remarks. It's not as free as Qinzhou's creation." !" Wu Yong looked like he was having a headache.

"Oh."

Lin Yuan was thoughtful.

Wu Yong was helpless, and continued to persuade: "You are rushing to do things that others can't avoid. have to take responsibility..."

Lin Yuan said: "I will work hard."

Wu Yong couldn't help but rolled his eyes upon hearing this.

If hard work is useful, the branch will become like this?

But Lin Yuan had already made up his mind, so he had no choice but to give up persuasion.

In the following days, Lin Yuan went to work as usual.

In his spare time, Lin Yuan wrote "Zhu Xian".

Of course, for Lin Yuan, going to work is considered leisure time.

At this time, younger sister Lin Yao has finished the college entrance examination and is waiting for the admission letter from the university.

Jian Jian also took advantage of the holiday to go home.

And Xia Fan has entered the program group of "Blooming", either in rehearsal or competition.

Everyone occasionally pops up in the small group to chat about the current situation.

In short, each has its own affairs to be busy.