The next few days.

Lin Yuan went back and forth between the classroom and the painting club as usual, maintaining the rhythm of teaching two people to sketch every day.

What he didn't notice was.

Recently, Zhong Yu has been muttering with other members, as if he is plotting his so-called big news.

Of course.

Lin Yuan wouldn't care even if he noticed.

After teaching sketching for so many days, Lin Yuan has already begun to consider whether to teach the more common gouache and watercolor to expand his customer base.

However, thinking that there were still members who couldn't teach sketching every day, he gave up this idea for the time being.

Take your time.

Anyway, there will be time later.

In the future, he plans to teach all kinds of paintings, including the most difficult Chinese paintings, and the blessing of the teacher is his teaching confidence.

And the system has said it.

The more people you teach, the better the effect of the teacher's blessing will be.

Waiting for the effect of the teacher's blessing to be good to a certain extent, then Lin Yuan can't even think about raising the price.

A justified price increase.

This is Lin Yuan's biggest motivation for teaching.

And when it comes to money, Lin Yuan's favorite day of every month is the fifth.

The 5th of every month is a good day.

April 5th is such a good day.

Because on this day, Lin Yuan's salary card will receive a large amount of transfer!

But......

This time, when Lin Yuan received the transfer text message from the bank, he was a little surprised!

Because he found that the song share he received this month, after deducting a certain amount of taxes, could be as high as more than 600,000.

Among them, "Balloon" had the highest download share last month.

Because "Balloon" was just released last month, the download results are very gratifying.

In fact, Lin Yuan's song share is improving almost every month, because he now has four songs together to help make money.

The more songs, the faster you make money!

plus the sales share of "The King of the Net" for a month, as well as the extra money that Lin Yuan earned from teaching in the painting club, as well as the invitation fee for joining the tribal literature short story......

With all the projects added up, his total income last month has reached more than three million!

This was the first time Lin Yuan had made so much money, and for a moment, Lin Yuan almost wanted to customize some works with the system to help him make more money.

But after thinking about it, he felt that there was no need to rush this matter.

When I urgently need some works, I can find the system kryptonite, but unfortunately the company has not sent orders to me.

"Krypton. ”

Lin Yuan didn't like the word.

If someone had told him before that one day he would be making money for a certain goal, Lin Yuan would definitely think that the other party was joking.

As the saying goes: Xuan does not change his wrong, and Krypton does not change his life.

But Lin Yuan found that if he wanted to change his fate, he really had to krypton, otherwise what would he do to earn prestige?

......

Starlight Entertainment.

Composition Department on the 10th floor.

The composer is working with his head down.

Just then, a man in a black coat appeared at the door.

When one of the members of the composition department saw the man at the door, he stood up abruptly and stammered:

"Former ...... Senior ......"

"What's wrong with you?" Wu Yong next to him followed his colleague's gaze, and then his eyes widened suddenly, and he blurted out:

"Daddy Yang is here in the company!"

This sentence instantly exploded in the composition department on the tenth floor.

The entire composition department on the tenth floor stood up, and their eyes were either adoring or looking at the man in black with an indifferent face:

"Senpai!"

"Hello senior!"

"Long time no see, senior!"

“......”

One after another, the greetings rang out.

The man in black nodded and asked, "What about Lao Zhou?"

Even if he is a gold medal composer, he doesn't dare to call the supervisor Lao Zhou directly, but this man in black is called very naturally, and no one in the composition department on the tenth floor feels inappropriate.

Because this man is the only composer in the composition department on the tenth floor, Yang Zhongming!

Wu Yong hurriedly said: "Senior, wait a minute, I'll call the supervisor now." ”

"No, I don't. ”

Yang Zhongming spoke, and then walked to the position by the window.

But when he arrived at the table by the window, Yang Zhongming frowned slightly, and his expression seemed to be full of puzzlement.

This is his desk.

He's the kind of guy who hasn't been in the company for a long time.

But even so, the table should have been spotless and cleaned every day.

Because this is his position Yang Zhongming.

But at the moment, there are a lot of books piled up on it.

For example, "Encyclopedia of Composition Theory".

For example, "Simple Chord Explanation".

For example, "Introduction to Composition Only Takes Three Steps".

Just when these books appeared in the composition department of Xingmang, they were full of a strange sense of disobedience, so Yang Zhongming stood in front of the table for a long time.

"Oops!"

Seeing Yang Zhongming standing in front of Lin Yuan's desk, Wu Yong panicked.

The rest of the composition department reacted, and they also looked at each other, and their palms were sweaty.

This position originally belonged to Daddy Yang.

But because Senior Yang did not come to the company all the year round, Lao Zhou arranged this position to Lin Yuan.

At that time, many people felt that it was inappropriate, in case Senior Yang found out one day, then what would it be?

Now, many people's worries have finally come true, and Daddy Yang seems to have begun to get angry.

"Here. ”

Yang Zhongming lowered his chin, looked at his position, and couldn't hear the emotion in his tone: "Who is sitting?"

Senior Yang is really angry!

Even if Senior Yang didn't show it, everyone could feel that there was silence all around for a while, and no one dared to respond.

"Do you want me to ask a second time?"

Yang Zhongming glanced at everyone lightly.

Wu Yong, who was most familiar with Lin Yuan in the department, swallowed his saliva and said stubbornly: "Lin ...... Lin Yuan ......"

"Who is Lin Yuan?"

Yang Zhongming narrowed his eyes slightly.

Wu Yong explained with a bitter face: "Senior Yang, don't be surprised, he is still a newcomer, I don't understand that this is your position, this is the ...... arranged by the supervisor"

"Yes!"

Other colleagues couldn't help but help, not wanting to see Lin Yuan suffer an unwarranted disaster: "It was arranged by the supervisor." ”

"Xianyu doesn't know the situation either. ”

Xianyu thought that no one was sitting in this position. ”

There is no way, only the supervisor can withstand Qu Dad.

Yang Zhongming looked out the window and said thoughtfully: "Envy fish?"

Wu Yong's expression became more and more bitter: "Xianyu is Lin Yuan, senior, don't blame him, he is still a college student, he has not been in our company for a long time, and he doesn't know anything......"

Yang Zhongming did not speak.

The people around him didn't dare to speak out again, although they wanted to defend Lin Yuan, but Daddy Qu's anger was not something that anyone could bear.

Lin Yuan begged for more blessings.

However, just when everyone thought that Yang Zhongming was going to be angry, this Qu Dad suddenly nodded, laughed casually and said:

"That's fine. ”

After speaking, Yang Zhongming, the father of Qu, turned around and left directly, leaving everyone in the composition department looking at each other.

It was as if a storm had not yet begun and vanished.