True Daughter, She is the Almighty Boss

Berger is obsessed with art, and his madness is often the kind of shutting himself in a studio for a month, isolated from the outside world.

ISC has nothing to do with art, he doesn't even know about it, let alone pay attention to it.

But since he left Shanghai last time, he can remember to send a few messages to Ying Zijin in the middle of painting.

Over the past year, Berg has really not seen anyone more like Chino Feng than Ying Zijin's paintings.

It's a pity that Ying Zijin has been very busy, and the two of them have never seen each other again.

It was a coincidence this time.

Fortunately, he has good eyesight.

"..."

Looking at Berg's enlarged face, the live broadcast room and the conference hall instantly fell silent.

Who is Berg Bryan?

Even if there is something you don't know, it's clear from Qin Lingyu's introduction.

And now he himself said that he wanted to worship Ying Zijin as his teacher.

The impact was so huge that people couldn't get back to their senses.

Li Han turned his head and looked like he was struck by lightning: "Ying, Junior Sister Ying?"

Why did their group favorite junior girl from Imperial University suddenly still paint?

Where does this TM put the face of the senior and senior sister of the art department? !

Even Wen Tinglan thought about it for a while before thinking of the art festival held by Qingzhi last year.

His sister swept the entire high school and won more than a dozen first places.

There are so many things his sister knows, he can't remember them.

It doesn't affect anything anyway.

Juan's expression shattered, almost in disbelief.

Ying Zijin pressed his head and politely replied, "I might be free after graduation."

For her, it was not a coincidence.

Berg's artistic achievements are not low. He has not yet reached the age of forty this year, and he has already figured out his own characteristics.

She went to teach, but it would hurt him.

"Well, there are still three years left." Berg was very reluctant, "How about you draw me another picture?"

Ying Zijin thought for a moment: "This is fine, I'll give it to you for free."

Two people, your words and my words, finally made netizens reluctantly react.

【Fuck you! I am all stupid. 】

[When others have dual student status, Ying Shen has become a teacher who has been promoted to teacher. 】

[I'm sorry, although the saying that there are people outside people and there are heavens is really a wise saying, it is obviously invalid in front of God Ying. 】

"Master Ying, wait a minute." Berg suddenly remembered his good friend, "I'm going to call Bart, Bart hasn't seen you for a long time."

Before Ying Zijin could speak, Berg had already left in a hurry.

The teachers at the Royal Academy of Arts in O Continent were also confused.

A few minutes later, two people came back.

Bart looked more serious than Berg, but after seeing the girl, he grabbed the computer excitedly: "Master Ying, when are you coming to teach me the piano?"

Everyone: "..."

Qin Lingyu took a deep breath and became a little numb: "Bart Sieber, a famous pianist in Continent O, and an honorary lecturer at the Royal Academy of Arts in Continent O."

Juan couldn't breathe, and only felt a burst of dizziness.

A Berg is not enough, and Bart?

What magical world?

Adele clapped her hands and her eyes brightened: "Sister is so amazing."

She is also powerful, so she and Ying Zijin are a family.

Yes, that's the truth.

Juan was completely hit and regretted why he let the show team connect to the Royal Academy of Arts in Continent O.

Not only did he fail to show his demeanor, but he was crushed again.

"It's almost time for lunch." After watching the campus, Qin Lingyu said, "Today, the program team will not provide lunch, nor will they provide cash. You need to earn money by yourself."

"How much money you earn, how much you eat for lunch."

Netizens will get tired of watching academics all the time.

Earning money can also show the ability to be independent.

Juan frowned: "Why is there such a request?"

What a shit show this is.

The group went to the West Street Snack Street, and Hu Ancheng had a dark face.

"There are booths for everyone." Qin Lingyu was very leisurely, "Everyone can start at any time, but the staff can't help."

"Huan, what do we use to make money?" The boy who was also a constellation astrologer whispered, "We didn't bring anything."

"Who said you didn't bring it?" Juan took out a deck of tarot cards, "Divination makes money."

When the boy thought about it, he quickly set up a sign.

It reads "Tarot divination, eight hundred at a time."

On the second team's side, Wen Tinglan and Li Han saw Ying Zijin take out a stack of signed photos from their schoolbag.

There are Qin Lingyu and Shang Yaozhi.

A signed photo of these two top-notch people has already sold for 500 yuan on the second-hand trading website.

Not to mention other people, even the show crew and Qin Lingyu didn't think of it.

Qin Lingyu: "...you take some with you, don't you sink?"

Although Ying Zijin is the CEO of Chuguang Media, there is definitely no shortage of autographed photos.

But who's going to carry a bag of autographed photos?

Ying Zijin slowly laid out the autographed photos: "This is money."

How can the money sink.

really weird.

Qin Lingyu: "..."

Wen Tinglan walked over to Ying Zijin and sat down, showing two QR codes, both Alipay and WeChat.

Um.

In this regard, he needs to learn more from his sister.

The live broadcast room exploded instantly.

[Fuck, is anyone on West Street? Go buy it now! 】

[I'm here, I'm here, take a taxi, it will be there in ten minutes. 】

[The children who are more than a thousand miles away from the imperial capital are sour. 】

Soon, West Street was full of people.

There are both boys and girls, and they line up consciously.

Ying Zijin is not expensive.

A ten bucks.

Those who can run all the way here are all die-hard fans of Qin Lingyu and Shang Yaozhi.

Chuguang Media will never use the fans of artists to make money, and it will not allow such a situation to happen.

[Woooooo, ten dollars! For ten bucks, I got a signed photo of Zizai. 】

[Supervise each other, no one is allowed to resell the autographed photos bought today at high prices. 】

It didn't take long at all, and all the hundreds of autographed photos that Ying Zijin brought were sold out.

The crowd dispersed again.

But at this moment, a slender and tall figure appeared within the range of the camera.

Netizens can also see clearly.

"Sorry." Ying Zijin didn't look up, "Sold out."

"Well, I don't want theirs." The familiar lazy voice sounded, and then he heard his voice subdued, and he smiled slowly, "I don't like theirs, God Ying, do you have your autographed photo? I'll buy it. "

The word "Ying God" was uttered by him, which was completely different from others.

With a bit of seduction and bewitching.

Ying Zijin raised her head, her phoenix eyes narrowed.

Although the core point of this episode is Norton University, since yesterday, all the focus has once again been on the girls.

Ying Zijin followed two photographers, clearly recording the man's voice.

[Fuck, who is this person? Flirting with Ying God is very bad! ! ! 】

[One thing to say, I also want a signed photo of Ying God. 】

[Why is it wrapped so tightly that I can't see anything, the voice is too good, no, I want to find out who this man is. 】

"Yes." Ying Zijin narrowed his eyes, avoiding his too hot gaze, "I have to pay more."

Fu Yunshen just smiled: "Of course."

Ying Zijin's hand paused, borrowed Adele's Polaroid, took a photo, signed his name and handed it over.

"I don't have any cash on me." Fu Yun lowered his eyelashes, glanced at the photo, and raised his eyebrows, "This card contains all the money."

There was an ATM next to it, and Wen Tinglan took the card to check the balance.

One of the cameras followed.

Then the money in the bank card was clearly photographed.

The seven-digit number shocked everyone.

The barrage is full of lies and exclamation marks.

Ying Zijin: "..."

She could only say two words.

loser.

Ying Zijin raised his head: "Too many."

"Not much, here—" Fu Yun paused deeply, pressed his slender fingers on the autographed photo, and smiled again, "Thank you, God Ying."

Ying Zijin's eyelashes moved slightly.

She knew what he wanted to say next.

For Yaoyao, how could it be a loser.

Fu Yunshen took the signed photo and left.

His pace was not slow or hasty, but he gave people a very strong momentum.

"Quick!" The producer watching the video was very excited, "Mr. Qin, send someone to follow along! This is a big hit."

Qin Lingyu: "..."

She didn't dare.

In the end, Ying Zijin's group earned 1,600,000 yuan.

Not to mention eating a meal, you can open a franchise store.

No one came to the Tarot divination booth on Juan's side.

It's not that there is no such tarot card divination shop in the imperial capital, but there are also 70 or 80 times in the shop, let alone a street stall.

Those who can attract customers are all the old stores here with a certain customer base.

As soon as Huan came up with an offer of 800, he was still a young foreigner. Without any customer base, a fool would come to spend money.

Juan was so angry that he clenched his fists and gritted his teeth: "These people are really ignorant. I don't care about them."

He is a sophomore in his sophomore year, and of course his astrology ability can't be compared with the seniors and seniors, but at least he can really count.

Those who run fortune-telling shops, are he as powerful?

But it's just a god who came out to deceive people.

On the other hand, the other people in the same group earned some money, enough to eat.

It's just that the second group went to the Han Pavilion, and the Huan group only went to the street snack bar.

After eating, everyone gathered again to discuss the attractions to go to tomorrow.

Juan took the map and pointed to a location: "Go here."

Adele curled her lips: "What is there to climb on the mountain?"

"It's best not to go to that place." Ying Zijin said lightly, "It's not safe in the wild mountains and mountains."

"What's so unsafe?" Hu An said coldly, "This is not a scenic spot in your imperial capital, you say it's unsafe?"

He checked very clearly.

The lonely mountain identified by the Herschel family is just behind a scenic spot, but not many people go to this scenic spot.

Of course, no one wants to go to a lonely mountain, and Juan can only use the scenic spot as an excuse.

Li Han believes in Ying Zijin very much when it comes to things like borrowing luck.

To be precise, she believed in metaphysics, and believed that there was cause and effect in this world.

Li's parents and Li's mother were all laid off and sold their houses, so they could only squeeze into a rented house.

Li Wenxuan was completely in a coma, and the hospital said that he could live in a few days.

It's all retribution.

So Li Han didn't even think about it, and immediately refused.

"Wen Tinglan, you are also from Norton University anyway." Hu An looked at the boy, "You have also taken the adventure class, so wouldn't you be afraid to go?"

Norton students, who would be afraid of these?

Wen Tinglan just raised his eyes, his eyes were dark.

As if seeing something.

Juan's heart skipped a beat.

Ying Zijin suddenly said, "Xiaolan, you go."

Wen Tinglan didn't ask the reason, and responded directly: "Well, then I'll go."

Juan sneered: "It's useless to listen to my sister in everything."

He really didn't know how many elites Adele had met as a descendant of the astrological family at Norton University, so why did he fall in love with Wen Tinglan?

"Tinglan, I'll go too." Adele's ears caught the important information, and she rejoiced, "I can help blow up the mountain."

Li Han choked on a mouthful of water.

This?

"Miss Milton, my dad wants to see you." Ying Zijin said, "He is a researcher and has a lot of experiments, so he will only be free tomorrow."

"Okay." Adele could only give up, "Then I'll go see Dad."

Wen Tinglan: "...?"

Who's dad?

Juan made a decisive decision: "That's it."

His goal was just Wen Tinglan, and of course he didn't want Adele to go.

Ying Zijin took out the tarot cards and spread them out at will.

"Hey, sister, you also play tarot cards." Adele jumped over, "Your tarot cards are pretty good."

Adele was born in a family of astrologers, so it can be seen that this tarot card is real.

There will occasionally be a few real tarot cards on the market, but very few.

It's not easy to buy.

"Yeah." Ying Zijin drew out three cards, "I can play a little."

After being suppressed for a few days, Juan finally couldn't bear it anymore.

After hearing this sentence, his voice was full of sarcasm: "You can also play tarot cards? Do you know what tarot cards are?"

What amazing things can be calculated as those tarot cards sold on the market?