Chapter 342: Our slogan is to make trouble! Trouble! Trouble!

Yan Jiujiu had already arranged all the brushes and raw materials, and the chair turned in a different direction, facing Chu Yan.

Chu Yan touched her nose embarrassedly: "Because the members of the club need to look at the brushes, paper, and raw materials, and also need to hold some small activities, the money applied for by the school is not enough at all." ”

"So last year, we applied for an account in Huhu Live, and we didn't show our faces, the camera showed our hands on the drawing board, and we painted live."

"Use the money you earn to subsidize the expenses of the association."

Chu Yan was even more embarrassed when she said this: "The traffic is not good, and I didn't make much money." ”

"I mean, would you like to draw in our club's live room?"

"It's not that you are specifically asked to draw, but when you are drawing, turn on the camera in the live broadcast room and point at your drawing board."

Chu Yan felt that Yan Jiujiu's painting was very powerful, and it should bring a lot of traffic.

"Yes, you can open the live broadcast room while I draw." Yan Jiujiu picked up the paintbrush suit and got up and walked towards the cabinet.

Chu Yan was close behind her: "Hahaha, then tell me in advance when you want to paint, by the way, let's add a WeChat." ”

"I have always been in charge of the live broadcast room of the club, and I will pull you into the group of members participating in the live broadcast later."

Yan Jiujiu added Chu Yan, and Chu Yan pulled her into the group of the comic club, and then into the live broadcast group of the comic club.

Chu Yan also took a photo of Yan Jiujiu's painting today, and used the account of the comic club to post it on the forum of Licheng No. 1 Middle School.

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1st Floor: EMMM...... It's so cute.

2nd Floor: Me too! I want it too.

3rd Floor: Are you sure it was drawn by Yan Jiujiu?

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999+: I always thought that she relied on her family background to grab the quota for the competition, and finally knew why Mr. Yang asked her to represent the comic club.

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Chu Yan's triple attack operation was all three sharp knives, piercing Mu Luoluo's heart fiercely.

Let Mu Luoluo start to hate her to the core.

This dead fat man who climbs the dragon and attaches the phoenix.

After dinner at night, Yan Jiujiu came to the scientific research club, and the members of other groups were also there, and the scientific research club was much more lively tonight.

Rats aren't here to do tasks at all, they're here to chat.

The gossip mouth, the horn and the horn kept talking: "You know the cartoons drawn by Yan Jiujiu." ”

"When I go back, I'll ask her to draw me a WeChat avatar." looked at Lin Chenyi, who was seriously studying the in-coding, and asked, "Do you want us to get a brother's avatar?" ”

Brother avatar? Lin Chenyi inexplicably felt very good: "It's okay, where to get it?" ”

"Grass, didn't you listen to what Lao Tzu just said?"

Lin Chenyi smiled: "Serious coding, where do you have so much time." ”

Throw everything at him, and don't have to do anything.

Seeing that Lin Chenyi was helping him do something, the mouse reluctantly forgave him and jumped down from the table: "I'll go to a group to find Yan Jiujiu paintings." ”

Other people also wanted it, but they didn't dare to ask for it because they were not familiar with Yan Jiujiu.

Yan Jiujiu was all in the office chair, with a lollipop in his mouth, listening to music and pouring into the system.

Fair-skinned, slender fingers snapped on the keyboard, and the computer screen was a series of things that rats couldn't understand.

"Yan Jiujiu, what are you doing?"

"Can't understand?" Yan Jiujiu glanced at him with a smile: "It's normal to not understand, this is the virtual N-dimensional system we need for this competition." ”

The mouse looked at it carefully, but still couldn't understand it, raised his hand and touched his nose in embarrassment, and smirked: "I don't understand, that Yan Jiujiu, can you help me draw a brother's portrait with Lin Chenyi." ”

What the hell is a brother avatar? Yan Jiujiu didn't react for a while.

"It's the cute brother's avatar."

"I'm going to use it to make a WeChat avatar." The rat smiled.

Yan Jiujiu also smiled: "Pay the money." ”

"Ah, what's the money?"

Yan Jiujiu returned his gaze to the computer screen, his fingers were skillfully operated, and he replied in a lazy voice: "Don't you need money to paint?" One piece is five hundred. ”

The rat is so bad, where is he willing to spend 500 to paint, and thought about it: "Can you draw one for friendship?" ”

"Nope." Yan Jiujiu ruthlessly refused.

The mouse whined and cried: "Yan Jiujiu!" Is our friendship measured in money? ”

"Could it be that your friendship with Lin Chenyi is so worthless?" Yan Jiujiu turned his face, raised his eyebrows and looked at him: "Five hundred is very easy for you, if you want to draw, hurry up and transfer money." ”

The rat tearfully transferred five hundred to Yan Jiujiu.

On Sunday morning, Yan Jiujiu got up early, took the 500 yuan from the mouse transfer, and took it to the school's internal supermarket to buy paintbrushes and raw materials, as well as a few other painting papers.

Five hundred was not enough at all, and it cost more than two thousand to buy it in one go.

When I came to Studio 2 of the comic club, I ran until about half past nine.

To Chu Yan is already waiting.

"Buy so much."

She believed that someone would ask her to paint after the mouse, so she regarded it as a practice, and it was very troublesome to buy raw materials, so she bought it all in one go.

These are similar to those used until the end of the competition.

The live broadcast room opened, Chu Yan closed the microphone and turned on the music, and the camera was facing the drawing board, revealing only Yan Jiujiu's white and tender fingers.

A few residual fans in the live broadcast room began to leave messages.

[The young lady's fingers are so beautiful. 】

[Are you new to the comic club? At first glance, this finger is the daughter of a large family. 】

[From the posture of holding the pen, I can see that she is a good painter. 】

[Don't brag about it, wait and turn the kitten into a four-like, it's embarrassing. 】

【……】

Chu Yan turned on the live broadcast as usual and put it there to go about herself.

Yan Jiujiu didn't even go to the live broadcast room. The egg hurts

However, halfway through the painting, the number of fans in the live broadcast room has increased from thirty or forty to more than 20,000 now.

[Damn, only I can see, is she drawing two boys? 】

[This baby's rotten girl's heart, ahh......hh

[Our slogan is, make trouble! Trouble! Trouble! ……】

【……】

The more fans who give tips, the higher the popularity of the live broadcast room, and the more fans who come in.

At the same time, the forum of Licheng No. 1 Middle School also appeared on a topic about the live broadcast room of Licheng No. 1 Middle School Comics Club.

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1st Floor: Go and see !!

2nd Floor: Are you still drawing? I'm going to see it.

3rd Floor: I'll go, what did she draw? It's so good-looking.

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999F: Ahhh......h Can you ask Yan Jiujiu to draw one for me?

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The first thing the mouse did when he opened his eyes was the gossip school forum, and when he ate Yan Jiujiu's melon, he shouted excitedly: "Yan Jiujiu is painting live on the Tiger Live Platform." ”

"I'll go, or draw mine."

Excited, click on it to watch.

At this point, the whole picture is out, and it is already colored at 8 out of 10.

The mouse was almost drawn to Mei and cried: "Woo woo...... The five hundred dollars were well spent. ”

"What five hundred?" Lin Chenyi asked suspiciously.

The mouse smirked: "I spent five hundred flowers to buy from Yanjiu." ”

Qin Lie had also opened the Huhu live broadcast platform at this time, and found the live broadcast room of the Licheng No. 1 Middle School Comics Club, just glanced at it, and said coldly: "The paints used by Yan Jiujiu for you are all of the highest quality, and the quality of the drawing paper is also high-quality, five hundred is not enough." ”

"This painting alone can sell for at least tens of thousands."

Tens of thousands of dollars are because Yan Jiujiu is an unwell-known painter, if he is a little famous, the price is another matter.

The mouse finally came back to his senses.

It turned out that Yan Jiujiu asked him to give 500 not to sell his paintings, but to let him pay for the raw materials himself.

"If that's right, the piece of paper she gave you is a book, and I'll clip this one back when I'm done."

Qin Lie roughly guessed: "The well-known domestic brand MJ, there are only fifteen copies of a volume, about three hundred yuan." ”

Rat:...... So expensive!

recalled what Yan Jiujiu said before: 'Is your friendship with Lin Chenyi so worthless? ’

It turned out that I didn't want to use casual drawing paper, casual raw materials.

Use good paper and raw materials to keep your paintings longer.

As soon as the mouse was excited, he immediately rewarded the live broadcast room of Yanjiujiu.

Qin Lie sighed: "Are you stupid?" She is drawing in the live broadcast room of the comic club, and the money you give is also for the comic club, so it is better to save some money and invite her to dinner. ”

"Ah...... That's right. Damn, I forgot. The mouse felt sorry for the hundreds of dollars he had just rewarded, and almost cried: "Can you get the money back?" ”

Lin Chenyi stared at the painting: "It's so beautiful." ”

There was no sense of breach at all.

It took more than three hours to finish, and when it was finished, it was taken off the drawing board and sandwiched onto a picture book.

[Finished drawing? 】

[Little sister draw me, draw me, beg to draw me. 】

[If that's right, the little sister's drawing paper just now is MJ? me, local tyrant? 】

【……】

Chu Yan saw that she had finished painting, and the brush in her hand came to Yan Jiujiu: "Finished painting?" ”

"Hmm."

"I turned off the stream...... Ah, how come there are so many fans. Chu Yan was startled and thought she had made a mistake, rubbed her eyes and looked at it carefully, and screamed excitedly: "Ahhh......h Yan Jiujiu, take a look,...... Our live broadcast room has almost 100,000 followers. ”

"This ...... This...... Where did so many fans come from? ”

Chu Yan has managed the live broadcast room of the comic club for two years, and every time He Ling draws, the fans are thousands at most.

But Yan Jiujiu was on the live broadcast room for the first time, and it was only three hours, and he actually attracted 100,000 fans.

Today's reward amount is also quite considerable, counting carefully, there are twenty or thirty thousand.

Chu Yan felt that she was starting to have difficulty breathing.

"Pinch me and tell me it's not a dream!!"

Yan Jiujiu raised his hand and slapped her head: "Silly, only 100,000 fans are happy like this." ”

"Ah......hh One hundred thousand, one hundred thousand. ”

Chu Yan trembled her hands and was reluctant to go off the air, and before the next broadcast, she took a screenshot to leave evidence.

This is the best traffic in the history of the comic club's live broadcast room, and I must blow up my family's Yanjiu.

With a pounding heart, squatting in the corner of the studio, I couldn't wait to open the school forum and post with the account of the comic club.

#今倩! Yan Jiujiu has created a miracle in the live broadcast room of our comic club#

"Screenshot" has 100,000 followers, with a total income of 36,000.

1st floor: Got rich.

2nd floor: The comic club has recruited a God of Wealth to go home.

3rd Floor: Ahh......hhh I just want Yan Jiujiu to help me draw one.

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999+ floor: I remember that the live broadcast room of the comic club has been very cold, and Yan Jiujiu has only 100,000 fans in three hours, don't you think there is a problem?

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Mu Luoluo replied to the black face wine with a trumpet.

His eyes became more and more resentful and unwilling, and his whole face was distorted.