Zhou Lin has always been very aware of the power of money, there are not many things in this world that money can't do, and if it can't be done, it can only be said that money is not enough.

But he didn't expect the power of money to be so great.

The day before, I had just called Xia Da and Feng Yue to buy various original paintings and photographic works, and I got a reply the next day.

"There are more than 40 students on our side who are willing to do it, 100 groups per person, and the manuscript can be delivered in mid-December. That's what Shada said when she called.

"Forty!" Zhou Lin was startled.

"Isn't it too much?" said Xia Da a little timidly, "There are still a dozen people hesitating, or I will tell them that there are not so many people?"

In Xia Da's opinion, 100 sets of original paintings for a person is 3,000 yuan, and more than 40 students add up to more than 100,000 yuan.

Zhou Lin's reaction was diametrically opposed: "Yes, why not! I'll give you 100 places, as long as the quality is qualified, I want as many original paintings as I want." ”

"Why do you want so many paintings, it's a lot of money. Xia Da said with some concern, feeling that Zhou Lin didn't treat money as money too much.

"Don't worry, I won't lose money. Zhou Lin said with a smile.

This is only more than 4,000 sets of paintings, and it is enough to make a small category of fault-finding games, but what Zhou Lin wants to do is the second battle game on the battle platform, which is a work that needs to shock the market, and thousands of paintings are only a few.

On the other side, Feng Yue also called and told Zhou Lin that the members of the photography agency were very interested in his acquisition, and everyone expressed their full support.

She also brought another piece of news, Cui Yiying contacted Songda and a group of beautiful girls in Songyi, ready to take hundreds of pictures of beautiful women and slaughter Zhou Lin fiercely.

Zhou Lin was happy: "You tell Sister Yiying, as long as it is a picture of a beautiful woman." I want as much as she wants. ”

"Why do you want so many pictures, could it be a psychopath, hold it at home every day, right?" Feng Yue asked suspiciously.

Zhou Lin said: "If I want to hold it, I have to hold a photo of a beautiful woman like you, Sister Yue, you can't just find a woman." ”

"Come on, don't be poor. Feng Yue said no, but she was secretly happy in her heart.

Zhou Lin said that he planned to make a game. Finally, he said: "I hope Sister Yue can support it strongly." ”

Feng Yue thought for a while and said, "There are still a lot of photos in the last COS competition, mine, Yiying, Xia Da and Ning Xiaoxin, as well as photos of some of the outstanding players in the competition. The copyright of these photos belongs to the photography agency, are you interested?"

Zhou Lin: "Of course I'm interested." In this way, I won't count how many photos, I will pay 10,000 yuan to buy the copyright of this batch of photos. ”

"Ten thousand?" Feng Yue was startled. The photography club is also a big club in Songda, and Feng Yue is also the president of the major clubs, and he is more active. However, the activity funds that can be brought from the school in a semester are only a few thousand yuan.

A while ago, thanks to the cooperation with the Three Kingdoms Kill to hold the COS competition, the photography agency had an income, and this time Zhou Lin paid 10,000 yuan to buy the photos of the COS competition, which surprised and delighted Feng Yue.

"Too little?" Zhou Lin asked strangely after not receiving an answer for a long time.

"It's a lot! It's already a lot!" Feng Yue said busily, "Then it's decided, don't regret it, all the photos are packaged and sold to you." 10,000 yuan!"

Hung up the phone, and both of them felt that they had taken advantage of it. As for who took advantage of whom, it is not clear.

In the next few days, Zhou Lin was busy with his feet not touching the ground.

The first recording of "The Strongest Singer-Songwriter" is scheduled for the end of the month, and as the least famous of the seven groups of competing singers, even if their work is good, it will want to conquer the public jury who value fame more than work. The two had to put in more effort than the other groups.

On the other hand, the crew of "I Want Revenge" is also nervously preparing for filming, although Zhou Lin, the assistant director, is only in name, but there are some things that must be paid attention to at all times.

There are also three books, "The Lord of the Rings", "Base" and "Heroes Without Tears", Zhou Lin has to take some time out every day. Desperately copying. But the time is really too tight, so I can only start with the shortest "Heroes Without Tears", and strive to copy out this ancient dragon classic from the previous life before going to Pingjing.

That evening, Zhou Lin had just finished a rehearsal with Ren Feifei, and when he walked out of the recording studio, he saw Xia Da sitting in the living room downstairs.

"When did you come?" Zhou Lin walked down the stairs, opened the refrigerator and took a can of coffee drinks, opened it and poured it into his throat, feeling better.

Xia Da had a big book on her lap, and said a little timidly when she heard this: "I drew a comic story before, and you said I could show it to you." ”

Zhou Lin patted his head: "You don't say I forgot, that's it?"

Xia Da nodded and said, "Yes." In addition to the story and some of the color pages I draw, don't you really need the original paintings, I think these are okay. ”

"Let me see. Zhou Lin was very interested.

Xia Da's hand tightly pinched the edge of the big book, and he hesitated for a moment and said, "Don't laugh at me!"

"How could I laugh at you. Zhou Lin took the notebook and opened it.

There was silence in the living room, and Xia Da looked at Zhou Lin's side face nervously, watching him flip through the comics page by page, and she was very worried.

She is afraid that Zhou Lin will criticize her white love story, and she is also afraid that Zhou Lin will see the shortcomings in some brushstrokes, and whether the painting style is too simple and a little different from the popular girl comics now?

She hoped that she could do something to prove her difference, but she was very afraid of facing Zhou Lin's evaluation, and for a moment Xia Da really wanted to snatch the book away, as if she didn't appear in front of Zhou Lin today.

"Huh...... ...... "Zhou Lin slowly flipped through the comics.

Shada's comic is not very long, only about twenty pages in total, and describes a very simple love story.

There are more than a dozen original paintings in the back, most of which are the heroine's character design, and the paintings are very detailed, whether it is with a pen or color, you can use it as the cover of a comic magazine.

After reading the last page, Zhou Lin closed the notebook and looked at Xia Da seriously.

"Why are you looking at me like that, is it a terrible painting?" said Shada, who could barely raise her head.

Zhou Lin said: "Then do you want me to make a serious evaluation or a hypocritical evaluation." ”

"Yes, of course...... Serious evaluation, of course. Hearing Zhou Lin's serious tone, Xia Da panicked even more.

Zhou Lin nodded: "Okay, then I'll evaluate it seriously." First of all, the story of this manga really sucks......"

Shada's face turned red, she had never been a good storyteller, although her heart was full of all kinds of fantasies about love, but she was more suitable to do something practical than to weave a story.

“…… But then again, your drawing skills are far superior to your story. Zhou Lin's next sentence changed sharply, "I say responsibly, such a comfortable style of painting is rarely seen in today's girl comics!"

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Thanks to Xuanyuan villain for the monthly pass, thank you for the gathering and invisible reward! (To be continued.) )