Drinking Tea At The Police Station Every Day, Do You Call This A Side Job?

Lin Feng was woken up by a phone call from Yang Mi the next day.

The other party said that the contract was completely settled.

Got the news.

Lin Feng couldn't tell what he was feeling for a while.

He remembered that in his previous life, some entertainment companies were in trouble when dealing with artist contract disputes.

Why is it so easy when it happens to me?

perhaps...

Are you impressed by his handsomeness?

Forget it! That’s fine too.

Saved a lot of unnecessary trouble.

It also allowed me to earn more guaranteed salary.

As for continuing to climb through a large company like Jiaxing?

To be honest, Lin Feng has no such thoughts at all now.

Not to mention how powerful he is.

Although big companies have many resources, they also have many powerful artists.

In this case, he, an eighteenth-tier starlet, took the lead to make money.

What's more, he can't win over others based on his true ability.

The singing is out of tune, the acting is awkward, and the creation is shoddy.

Why should he earn it just because he is shameless?

Instead of doing this, it would be more practical to be a marginal person and earn a minimum salary.

There is a saying that if you can sign up for a contract and get a salary, it won't delay you from starting a side job.

It seems that apart from eighteenth-tier starlets, there is no other profession, right?

Oh no, there are also professional players guarding the water fountain.

Of course, if one day I really get enough entertainment skills.

Then you can consider going to the entertainment industry to continue your career.

For now, forget it, just keep working on your side job.

.....................

Got up and tidied up.

Start drawing out your skills today.

【drop! Congratulations to the host for getting the skill "Painting Master"! 】

[Relevant tools have been distributed to the system space! 】

"Lin Feng:..."

It turns out.

Master of painting?

I am a star, can you give me some normal skills?

What do I need a painting for?

Who doesn’t know that whether your painting is good or not and whether it is worth money is related to a person’s reputation and status?

You know, Van Gogh couldn't even afford to eat at the time...

Um......

He even had a premonition.

You may also meet familiar people today.

Lin Feng thought for a while and decided not to go out today, so he started the live broadcast.

But when he saw the number of people in the live broadcast room.

The whole person was shocked.

Lin Feng was a little confused, "Why are there so many people paying attention to the live broadcast?"

Yesterday it was only 200,000, and today it’s 500,000?

Outrageous!

That’s outrageous! !

As the live broadcast starts.

The barrage clicks in the live broadcast room also started to scroll crazily.

"Wow! Anchor, you've finally started broadcasting. We've had a hard time waiting for you!"

"Newcomer came from hot search. Is this a live broadcast room for celebrities drinking tea?"

"Pfft haha! God is on a horse drinking tea in a live broadcast room. How many live broadcast rooms have you seen where people drink tea every day?"

"Is this a live broadcast room where celebrities are given keys?"

"I heard you can watch celebrities here, right?"

"Insert an advertisement. A new batch of tea has arrived in our store. Anyone interested can chat privately."

"..."

Watching the barrage of activity starting again in the live broadcast room.

Lin Feng replied angrily: "You all just need to calm down. Sooner or later, you will be making fun of me in the live broadcast room."

Then he explained to the new fans: "This is not a live broadcast room for celebrities to drink tea, but if there is anyone nearby who needs a key, you can contact me. You can also get a key if you have a lock or no key."

“Besides, I won’t go out today and will broadcast live at home!”

Audiences in the live broadcast room also launched barrages.

"Hahahaha! The anchor must be hiding at home because he is afraid of going to drink tea!"

"He's scared! He's scared!"

"Hahaha! Why don't you just go out because you don't want to drink tea?"

"Anchor: I would really like to thank you!"

"I always feel like even if the anchor doesn't go out today, he can still have tea!"

All the water friends in the live broadcast room are people who just watch the fun and don't take it too seriously.

"..."

Ignore the barrage in the live broadcast room.

Lin Feng directly changed the title of the live broadcast.

[On the 33rd day of the full-professional experience, today’s part-time job is as a painter. Please support the anchor’s business. 】

[PS: The positive anchor refuses to drink tea. 】

Lin Feng looked at the camera and said:

"Brothers, the profession I'm trying out today is that of a painter. You can choose a topic from the live broadcast room, or you can come to your home for painting. It costs 300 a time. If you need it, please contact the backend!"

"What? Painter? Pay back 300?"

"What's the point of drawing? It's boring!"

"We came to see you drink tea, not to see you paint!"

"Is there any connection between painting and drinking tea?"

"No, you can't finish the service if you spend 300 to find the anchor to come to your door?"

"Upstairs, are you serious about your service?"

"..."

Lin Feng rolled his eyes when he saw the barrages flying in the live broadcast room.

This year’s netizens are really like dragons, and they speak so nicely!

Lin Feng smiled.

He pretended to sigh: "It seems that we can't do anything today. How about I go off the air and go to bed?"

Hear this.

The water friends in the live broadcast room were not happy either.

"Holy shit! The anchor wants to show off in order to avoid drinking tea?"

"Dog anchors are getting more and more bottomless!"

"My family has a mine, but the live broadcast is ruined?"

"Brothers, let's raise 300 in the live broadcast room, let the host draw one, and I will make a fish ball!"

"Damn it, you give me a fish ball, crowdfund a P, and I'll just give you a flower!"

"Anchor, we don't know your level! How about you show your skills?"

Lin Feng looked at the barrage and didn't explain much: "You can tell what level the anchor is by watching the previous replays. He must be professional!"

"Is there anything you want to draw that will be broadcast without me?"

Just when Lin Feng was about to start broadcasting, he noticed a barrage.

"Anchor, can your drawing fool the phone's face recognition?"

...

Lin Feng was stunned when he saw it.

What?

Fooled facial recognition?

Is this guy looking for trouble?

The accuracy of face recognition on images is very high.

Even if you use the same face, it may fail due to lighting problems!

Not to mention painted.

It must be exactly the same to have a chance of success.

This difficulty, let’s put it this way, is equivalent to beating Contra in one life!

But with systematic skills, there is no difficulty for Lin Feng, that is...

Need more money!

"Anchor, you can try drawing one first. If it succeeds, I will give you an extra 500 yuan!"

Lin Feng's eyes lit up when he heard this.

"Okay, let me try first!"

Lin Feng placed his mobile phone on the stand next to him, picked up the brush he had prepared in advance, and started painting on the paper.

"No way, are you starting to draw now?"

“If you don’t understand, just ask, is it difficult to fool facial recognition?”

"Difficult? This horse riding is a hellish difficulty!"

"That's right, even if it's a photo of the same person, let alone a painting."

"Anchor, can you do that?"

"I feel like there's no chance. I'm from the Academy of Fine Arts. We've done things like this before, but none of them succeeded. We all failed!"

"Fuck you. If you say that, can he be the anchor?"

"Those from the Academy of Fine Arts have failed, and the anchor is probably hanging!"

...

Obviously knowing the difficulty of this matter, the fans in the live broadcast room are not optimistic about Lin Feng.

Lin Feng was busy writing at this time and ignored the water friends in the live broadcast room.

ten minutes later.

Lin Feng stopped painting.

Throw the paintbrush into the paint bucket next to it.

Exhaled.

Draw a picture that can fool facial recognition.

It’s really difficult, even with the help of systematic skills.

It also consumed a lot of Lin Feng's energy.

"Okay, brothers, the drawing is done, let's try it!"

After Lin Feng finished speaking, he picked up his phone and scanned it.

"Crack!"

The familiar unlocking sound sounded.

Lin Feng's mobile phone has been turned on.

Water friends:......

Yang Mi:......

Reba:......

Team Zhao secretly peeked at the screen:...

In the police station on the other side.

Team Zhao was drinking tea leisurely.

With nothing to do, he checked in to Lin Feng's live broadcast room.

I want to see what this little star who drinks tea for 2 days in a row is doing.

As soon as I clicked in, I saw this explosive scene.

He was so frightened that his little hands shook.

The tea cup fell down.

It fell directly to the ground and the tea spilled all over the floor!

"Tenture! Too much punishment!"

"This technology is so incredible! How about scanning online banking! Hmm..."

Thought for a while.

"Lao Zhang, Lao Wang, take a few people to bring him back later!"

"..."

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