Burke was obsessed with art. When he went crazy, he would often lock himself in his studio for a month, isolating himself from the outside world.
ISC had nothing to do with art. He didn't even know about it, let alone pay attention to it.
However, ever since he left Hu City, he would remember to send a few messages to Ying Zijin while he was painting.
In the past year, Burke really hadn't seen anyone who looked more like Chino Feng than Ying Zijin.
It was a pity that Ying Zijin had been very busy and they hadn't seen each other before.
This time was a coincidence.
Fortunately, he had good eyesight.
"…"
Looking at Burke's enlarged face, the livestream and conference room fell silent.
Who was Burke Bryan?
Even if they didn't know, Qin Lingyu's introduction was very clear.
Now, he said that he wanted to be Ying Zijin's disciple.
The impact was so great that people couldn't come back to their senses.
Li Han turned his head and looked as if he had been struck by lightning. "Ying … Ying?"
How could the beloved junior of the Imperial Capital University suddenly know how to oil paint?
How could the seniors of the art department show their faces?!
Even Wen Tinglan thought for a while and remembered the art festival in Qing Zhi last year.
His sister swept the entire high school and won more than ten first places.
His sister knew too many things and he couldn't remember them all.
Anyway, it didn't affect anything.
Juan's expression cracked and he was almost in disbelief.
Ying Zijin pressed her head and replied politely, "I might be free after I graduate from university."
For her, it was too bad of a coincidence.
Burke's artistic achievements were not low. He wasn't even 40 years old this year and he had already figured out his own characteristics.
If she taught him, it would be harmful to him.
"Sigh, there are still three years." Burke was very reluctant. "Why don't you draw another painting for me?"
Ying Zijin thought for a while and said, "This is fine. I'll give it to you for free."
The two of them talked back and forth and finally, the netizens reluctantly reacted.
[F * ck, f * ck! I'm dumbfounded.]
[Yingshen has already been promoted to a teacher while others are still studying.]
[I'm sorry. Although it's true that there's always someone better out there, it's obviously ineffective in front of Yingshen.]
"Master Ying, please wait." Burke suddenly thought of his good friend. "I'll go get Bart. He hasn't seen you in a long time."
Before Ying Zijin could say anything, Burke had already left in a hurry.
The teachers from the Royal Academy of Arts in State O were also confused.
A few minutes later, two people came back.
Bart looked more serious than Berg, but when he saw the girl, he also grabbed the computer excitedly. "Master Ying, when will you teach me piano?"
Everyone: "…"
Qin Lingyu took a deep breath. She was also a little numb. "Bart Eber, a famous pianist in Continent O, and an honorary lecturer at the Royal Academy of Arts in Continent O."
Juan couldn't even catch his breath as he felt dizzy.
As if Burke wasn't enough, there was still Bart?
What magical world?
Adele clapped her hands, her eyes shining. "Sister is so awesome."
She was awesome too, so she and Ying Zijin were family.
Yes, that was the reason.
Juan was completely defeated. He regretted asking the program to connect to the Royal Academy of Arts in Continent O.
Not only did he fail to show his talent, but he was also suppressed.
"It's almost lunchtime again." After watching the campus, Qin Lingyu said, "The program won't provide lunch today, nor will they provide cash. You have to earn your own money."
"You'll eat as much as you earn for lunch."
Netizens would get tired of watching academic programs all the time.
Earning money could also show the ability to be independent.
Juan frowned. "Why is there such a requirement?"
What kind of program was this?
The group went to the snack street on West Street. Juan's face was gloomy the whole time.
"I've prepared a stall for everyone." Qin Lingyu was very relaxed. "Everyone can start at any time. The staff can't help."
"Juan, how are we going to earn money?" A boy who was also a divinator whispered. "We didn't bring anything."
"Who said we didn't bring anything?" Juan took out a deck of tarot cards. "Divination to earn money."
The boy thought about it and quickly set up a sign.
It said, "Tarot Divination, 800 yuan per session."
On the other hand, Wen Tinglan and Li Han saw Ying Zijin take out a stack of autographed photos from her bag.
There were autographed photos of Qin Lingyu and Shang Yaozhi.
These two top celebrities' autographed photos were already worth 500 yuan on second-hand trading websites.
Not to mention the others, even the program team and Qin Lingyu herself did not expect this.
Qin Lingyu said, "… Aren't they heavy if you carry them with you?"
Ying Zijin was the CEO of First Light Media, so she definitely did not lack autographed photos.
But who would carry a bag of autographed photos for no reason?
Ying Zijin slowly spread out the autographed photos. "This is money."
How could money be heavy?
It was really strange.
Qin Lingyu was speechless.
Wen Tinglan walked over to Ying Zijin and sat down beside her. He took out two QR codes, both for Alipay and WeChat.
Yes.
In this aspect, he needed to learn more from his sister.
The livestream room instantly exploded.
[F * ck, is there anyone on West Street? Hurry up and buy them!]
[I'm coming, I'm coming. I'll take a taxi. I'll be there in ten minutes.]
[I'm a thousand miles away from the capital. I'm jealous.]
Soon, West Street was filled with people.
There were both boys and girls, and they consciously lined up.
Ying Zijin's autographed photos were not expensive.
Each photo was 10 yuan.
Those who could come all the way here were all diehard fans of Qin Lingyu and Shang Yaozhi.
First Light Media would never make use of their artists' fans to make money, and they would not allow such a situation to happen.
[Sob sob sob, 10 yuan! I bought an autographed photo for 10 yuan.]
[Keep an eye on each other. Those who bought autographed photos today are not allowed to resell them at a high price.]
It did not take long for the autographed photos brought by Ying Zijin to be sold out.
The crowd dispersed again.
But at this moment, a tall and slender figure appeared in the camera's range.
The netizens could also see clearly.
"Sorry." Ying Zijin did not look up. "They're all sold out."
"Yes, I don't want theirs." A familiar lazy voice sounded. Then, he lowered his voice and laughed slowly. "I don't like theirs. Yingshen, do you have any autographed photos? I'll buy them. "
When he said the word "Yingshen", it was completely different from other people's.
It had a hint of seduction and bewitchment.
Ying Zijin looked up and narrowed her almond-shaped eyes.
Although the focus of this episode was Norton University, since yesterday, the focus was once again on the girl.
Ying Zijin was accompanied by two cameramen, and the man's voice was clearly recorded.
[F * ck, who is this person? Flirting with Yingshen, he's so bad!!!]
[Let's be frank, I also want Yingshen's autographed photo.]
[Why is he wrapped up so tightly? I can't see anything. His voice is too good. No, I have to find out who this man is.]
"Yes." Ying Zijin looked away and avoided his burning gaze. "You have to pay more."
Fu Yunshen just smiled. "Of course."
Ying Zijin's hand paused for a moment. She borrowed Adele's Polaroid and took a photo. Then, she signed it and handed it over.
"I don't have cash on me." Fu Yunshen looked down and glanced at the photo. He raised his eyebrows. "The money in this card is all mine."
There was an ATM nearby. Wen Tinglan took the card and checked the balance.
One of the cameramen followed.
Then, they clearly took a picture of the money in the card.
The seven-digit number shocked everyone.
The bullet screen was full of curses and exclamation marks.
Ying Zijin: "…"
She could only say two words.
Squandering.
Ying Zijin looked up. "That's too much."
"It's not much. Here —" Fu Yunshen paused for a moment. His slender fingers pressed on the autographed photo. He smiled again. "Thank you, Yingshen."
Ying Zijin knew what he wanted to say.
How could he be squandering when he gave it to Yaoyao?
Fu Yunshen took the autographed photo and walked away.
His footsteps were neither slow nor hurried, but he gave off a strong aura.
"Quick!" The producer who was watching the video was very excited. "Teacher Qin, send someone to follow them! This is a big hit. "
Qin Lingyu: "…"
She did not dare to.
In the end, Ying Zijin's team earned 1.6 million dollars.
Not to mention a meal, it was enough to open a franchise shop.
Juan's tarot card fortune-telling stall did not have a single customer.
It was not that there were no tarot card fortune-telling shops in the capital, but they only opened once every seventy to eighty dollars, not to mention a roadside stall.
The shops that could attract customers were all old shops with a certain customer base.
Juan offered 800 dollars right off the bat. Moreover, he was a young foreigner with no customer base. Only a fool would spend money here.
Juan was furious. He clenched his fists and gritted his teeth. "These people really don't know what's good for them. I won't argue with them."
He was in his second year of university. Of course, his astrology ability could not be compared to his seniors, but at least he could do it.
Those fortune-telling shops were better than him.
He was just a scammer who came out to deceive people.
On the other hand, the others in the same group had earned some money. It was enough for them to eat.
However, the second group went to the Han Pavilion, while Juan's group only went to the roadside snack shop.
After the meal, everyone gathered again to discuss the scenic spots to visit the next day.
Juan held a map and pointed to a spot. "Let's go here."
Adele pursed her lips. "What's so good about climbing a mountain?"
"It's best not to go there," Ying Zijin said calmly. "It's not safe in the wilderness."
"What's not safe about it?" Juan said coldly. "This is not a scenic spot in the capital. How can you say it's not safe?"
He had investigated it thoroughly.
The lonely mountain that the Herschel family had confirmed was just behind a scenic spot, but not many people went there.
Of course, no one was willing to go to a lonely mountain, so Juan could only use the scenic spot as an excuse.
After the incident of borrowing luck, Li Han trusted Ying Zijin very much.
To be precise, she believed in metaphysics and believed that karma really existed in this world.
Her parents had been laid off and had sold their house. They could only squeeze into a rented house.
Li Wenxuan was completely in a coma and the hospital said that he did not have many days to live.
This was all karma.
Therefore, Li Han did not even think about it and immediately rejected it.
"Wen Tinglan, you're a student of Norton University." Juan looked at the teenager. "You've taken adventure classes before. Don't tell me you're afraid to go?"
Which student of Norton University would be afraid of such things?
Wen Tinglan only looked up. His eyes were dark.
It was as if he had seen through something.
Juan's heart skipped a beat.
Ying Zijin suddenly said, "Xiao Lan, you go."
Wen Tinglan did not ask for the reason and immediately agreed. "Okay, I'll go."
Juan sneered. "You listen to everything your sister says. You're so useless."
He really did not know how many elites Adele, as the descendant of a family of astrologers from Norton University, had seen. Why did she like Wen Tinglan?
"Tinglan's going. I'm going too." Adele's ears caught an important piece of information and she was overjoyed. "I can help blow up the mountain."
Li Han choked on her water.
What?
"Miss Milton, my father wants to see you," Ying Zijin said. "He's a researcher and has more experiments. He's only free tomorrow."
"Okay." Adele could only give up. "Then I'll go see my father."
Wen Tinglan: "…?"
Whose father?
Juan made a prompt decision. "Then it's settled."
His goal was only Wen Tinglan. Of course, he did not want to let Adele go.
Ying Zijin took out a tarot card and spread it out casually.
"Hey, sister, you play tarot cards too?" Adele skipped over. "Your tarot card is good."
Adele came from a family of astrologers. Naturally, she could tell that the tarot card was real.
Occasionally, there would be a few real tarot cards on the market, but it was rare.
It was not easy to buy them.
"Yes." Ying Zijin took out three cards. "I know a little."
After being suppressed for a few days, Juan finally could not take it anymore.
After hearing this sentence, his voice was full of sarcasm. "You call that playing tarot cards? What do you know about tarot cards? "
What could those tarot cards that were sold on the market be calculated as something great?
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