Lin Jianqiu swore that this was the most attentive way to drawing comics in his life.

"These days, you are the protagonist, how handsome and handsome you have to be, how awesome you have to be." Lin Jianqiu drew carefully, and after the painting was finished, he breathed a long sigh of relief, if it was better, he should find an embroidery girl to embroider it well, but unfortunately there was no time.

Make a nice box and pack it.

"Master, I think you are also the protagonist today."

"Yes, now everyone in the city is talking about the big boss of Yun, and they are also talking about the Lin family's media, and you are the protagonist who controls all this behind the scenes."

These two scholars are not flattering, but from the heart, they have never seen such a capable person in this small city for so many years, and the business they do is so strange, so they naturally admire Lin Jianqiu very much.

The two understood Lin Jianqiu's protagonist as the protagonist of singing, and the meaning was similar.

After Lin Jianqiu heard this, he shook his head and said decisively: "Life...... I don't want to be the main character. ”

"Why?"

"yes, why? This big husband is ambitious in all directions, isn't it just to be the protagonist of life one day? ”

The two scholars didn't understand, and they were very surprised, and they bent down and asked humbly.

"I have to be the protagonist in life, and if I can be a supporting role, I try to be a supporting role. It's called self-leeway. Lin Jianqiu smiled faintly, stopped what he was doing and looked at the two of them, although they were both older than him, they listened carefully at this time.

Life has to be the protagonist, and if you can be a supporting role, try to be a supporting role, which is called self-relic. This sentence is too profound, so profound that these two scholars admired it so much.

Lin Jianqiu said, smiled faintly, looked at the painting, and always felt that something was missing.

What's missing?

Missing a little bit of the green that the protagonist should have.

"Is there a green dye?" Lin Jianqiu asked.

"Yes, I bought it."

Green is the official color of Yunfu, and other people's business cards are mainly black and white, but Yunda is different, he is a big character, a big protagonist, in order to highlight his identity, green must be painted.

Wearing a green shirt, green shoes, a circle of emerald gems around the waist, and a scarf on the head......

"Do you have a cuckold here?" Lin Jianqiu asked.

The two scholars looked at Lin Jianqiu suspiciously, and asked, "Master, you are a cold head, do you want us to buy a green hat for you to wear?" ”

Yes, it seems that there is no such thing as a green hat at this time, so you're welcome.

After careful depiction, an extremely delicate business card that has never been seen before or after was born, which is definitely the history of China, and it is the first business card in the history of mankind.

Pretty!

Green, green from beginning to end.

"The official color of this Yunfu is the atmosphere."

"Yes, look at the green scarf on the top of the head, graceful."

"I've never seen this way of drawing, and it's nice to have it in green."

The two scholars said a word to me, and it could be seen that they were very excited, and they admired Lin Jianqiu more and more, and of course, they were also very envious of Yunda's master to have such a green business card.

When the ink was dry, Lin Jianqiu put the business card in the box and said, "Okay, go to the inn to find Yunda's master, send it over, and draw down the scene at that time." Remember, to draw him he took it with his own hands. ”

The two scholars thought that there was something wrong with their ears, you look at me, I look at you, and said, "We? We? What do we give to Yunda Master? Will he take it? And...... A small person like me can ...... so face-to-face with Yunda masters."

"In terms of social status and wealth, you don't match the Yunda master, generally don't talk about entering his room, it's impossible to even get close." The ancients had a strict hierarchy, and when the Yunda master came out before, they were also crowded in the crowd to paint for him, and it was already a great honor for the Yunda master to let them get close to the dot painting.

Now they still want Yunda to take their gifts?

"But now you're journalists." Lin Jianqiu stood up, stretched out his hand and patted the two scholars: "Whether you follow me in the future or not, at this time, you are reporters, and reporters can have access to high-level people." In the future, if we do a lot of work, the master of Yunda will invite us to his house as guests, interviews, and publicity. ”

This breath was so loud that the scalps of the two scholars tingled when they heard it.

"Later, this cloud ...... Cloud...... Yunda is still invited...... Invite us to ...... Go to ......"

The two children were so frightened that they couldn't talk about it.

"Well, that's the power of the media." Lin Jianqiu smiled faintly: "Go, don't worry, now the whole city is talking about Yunda master, he is happy at the moment, if you don't know, I will reward you." ”

The two scholars took the box and walked out nervously and excitedly.

"You say, is what Master Lin said true, is the reporter so powerful?"

"Who knows...... Let's see if Yunda will accept this. ”

Along the way, the scholars led by him hugged the box tightly and walked forward quickly, and when they walked to the road, they saw that many small people stopped when they saw them, and some even stepped forward to give their hands.

"You're a reporter for Lin's Media, right? Draw that for Master Yunda. ”

"Yes, that's him, it's all over the city now."

"You can have a relationship with Yunda, this Lin media is so powerful, what are these two? Prostitutes? Oops, why is this name so unpleasant? ”

"What, it's a journalist. I heard this scholar, a journalist means someone who records everything, you uneducated. ”

The whispers along the way and the few people who took the initiative to come forward and gesture made the two scholars experience an unprecedented sense of vanity brought about by the status of reporters, and they couldn't help but hold their heads high.

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"Boss, now the city is full of your portraits."

"Yes, sir, this city is full of people, and everyone is saying how majestic you are."

"Speaking of which, then Yeluta came to the west, and today his leading slaves came to arrange the inn first, and also saw the painting, you don't know, when they saw the painting, and then heard the words of the small people in the city, their faces were so angry that their faces turned green."

Hahahaha.

Several personal slaves smiled so much that their eyes narrowed into a line, flattering left and right, making Yunda the master very unhappy.

"Speaking of which, the head of this Lin family's media should be a capable person, but what are they doing with this picture?" Yun Da pushed open the window and looked out.

In the distance, you can see several portraits of yourself hanging in the city, and the people below all bow and worship. The satisfaction of the huge vanity made the head of the Yunda master a little dizzy, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.

"I inquired with the two scholars, the two reporters, and they said that they were in the ink business. Maybe so, more people will sell their Mobao. The personal servant replied respectfully.

"I heard the reporter say that they Lin Zhangmen said that they only record the heroes of the world."

Master Yun listened quietly, but his face became solemn.

There are no benefits in vain in this world, why did this Lin Boss do this series of things? Don't want any? No way. Could it be some kind of conspiracy?

As he was talking, the guard knocked on the door, and when he came in, he said, "The boss, those two scholars said that they had important gifts for you, and I asked them to leave gifts, and they said that they must give them in person, you see......"

Yun Da thought about it.

If it were usual, two ordinary scholars wanted to see him, needless to say, they were not worthy at all. But this time is different, behind these two scholars is the Lin media, although this gang has never heard of it on weekdays, this operation is now eye-catching, such a capable gang leader, presumably the gang will not be small, it is worth handing over.

Besides, this person who has never met before, who spent so much money to make himself have such a long face, is now a gift to the door, and it should not be blocked.

More importantly, he had to figure out what this Lin Boss was plotting for.

Faintly, I always feel that something is wrong.

As soon as they entered the door, the two scholars respectfully handed over the gifts, and according to Lin Jianqiu's request, they went straight to the point and said: "Tonight, the stage in the east and the teahouse in the west, singing and telling, are all the stories of Yunda's masters, and these are all closed by our head Lin. It is also thanks to the courage of Yunda to make us a little bit of money in this literary and ink business. ”

It sounds like these two scholars are very sincere, and it is indeed profitable, but this profit makes people not disgusted, but sincere.

This remark dispelled the slightest concern of the Yunda master.

"Oh? It turned out to be a literary and ink business, so how to make a profit? He asked.

"Give the teahouse a story, be able to divide the points, and ...... Sell business cards. The scholar pointed to the box and respectfully arched his hand: "You can take a look, our Lin Master personally painted it for you, and show your heart." ”

Yun Da Boss opened the box.

Suddenly, I was amazed by my green self.

"Ahh......h I've never seen it before! Yun Da couldn't help but admire.

Even the well-informed masters like it so much, and the personal slaves around them also looked at it. Naturally, they had never seen Q prints, and Lin Jianqiu was so attentive, especially with his persistent hand, that he drew a close-up.

Super-burning, super-cool, super-awesome.

"What about our official color, or our official color looks good, green and atmospheric."

"That's it, the master, this painting method is really unique, suitable for your temperament, your temperament itself is unique."

"Yes, this green one is really suitable for you."

For a moment, the personal slave slapped the horse's ass.

The protagonist is the protagonist, and what the protagonist likes is naturally a good thing.

"You guys just sell this...... What's going on here? Oh, and make some money selling business cards? Yun Da took it up and couldn't put it down, this painting is really different from the painting painted by these two scholars, the more you look at it, the better it looks.

"Yes."

"Hmm......" Master Yun nodded with satisfaction: "It's so well drawn, reward!" ”

The two scholars' eyes widened.

Master Lin is right, there is really a reward! Reporter's job is too good! In the future, you will have to follow Master Lin to do cattle and horses! The two shouted inwardly.

"Each of you will have a silver ingot, and you will be rewarded with a silver ingot...... Oh no, three ingots of gold! Yun Da shook the business card in his hand: "Don't say that you Lin Zhangmen spend so much, hanging outside, saying it in the teahouse, and singing it on the stage." Just this box, I guess it's going to cost a gold ingot, right? I can't let you Lin Boss suffer too much, so you have to reward so much for this green and beautiful turban! ”