Seeing Song Zhe's message, Yang Wei's popularity exploded.
Yang Ming laughed, and the four of them talked to Yang Ming for a while. After asking about some contract details, the assistant came in again and took Yang Ming out.
"I... I have no foundation."
Xia Jiujiu clenched his fists and shouted. Gu Lan and Yang Wei looked over faintly: "Why are you shouting this?"
Gu Lan didn't speak, she opened her mouth.
She decisively deleted all Song Zhe's messages, blocked her WeChat account, turned off her phone and threw it into her schoolbag.
Xia Jiujiu braced herself and glanced at Gu Lan and Yang Wei. She was afraid that if she said no, the other party would not sign.
The scene was a bit awkward. At this moment, Gu Lan's cell phone rang. When she saw the call, her expression changed.
He was actually looking forward to it. Xia Jiujiu had just answered resolutely, "Okay, I'll take the art exam." If Xia Jiujiu had said these words, he felt that he would also have infinite courage.
"good."
Yet she tried, she tried again and again.
Yang Wei stood by and did not hesitate to make trouble.
Xia Jiujiu watched her finish all this and said hesitantly, "Is everything okay?"
But Gu Lan's mother is not like this. She puts all her expectations on Gu Lan. Gu Lan's skipping classes is completely unforgivable to her.
There was silence around her, and Gu's mother stared at her, waiting, waiting for her to give in like she had done before.
This is a brand new era, this is the best era, it accommodates heterogeneous people, and it is completely different from Gu Mu's era.
Gu Lan was hit in the face by her own manuscript. She clenched her fists and closed her eyes.
"I… "
"I… "
"It's okay." Yang Wei said calmly: "The young master is used to having a bad temper and thinks that everyone will support him."
He drank water as he came in. After taking a few gulps of water, he turned around and said, "Who is Mao Xiaoxia?"
"Even if it goes against your understanding of the world, it is never wrong to work hard to pursue your dreams."
She couldn't help but raise her voice: "Auntie, Gu Lan is not going out to have fun. She is signing a publishing contract with us and wants to make more money..."
After a while, an old man wearing a shirt hurried in.
She thought she could bear it.
Gu Lan didn't speak, she opened her mouth.
Xia Jiujiu heard the slight anger in Yang Wei's voice, so she remained silent.
Xia Jiujiu did not dare to speak and lowered his eyes. This attitude was already the answer. Yang Wei said with an ugly face: "He must have told Song Zhe. Song Zhe never considers others, Gu Lan..."
Xia Jiujiu just watched quietly like this, feeling as if she was infected by her emotions. She could clearly touch Gu Lan's persistence, his passionate love and love for painting.
Yet she tried, she tried again and again.
Thinking about it, she stretched out her hand, put it on Yang Wei's shoulder, patted her shoulder, and said in a manly manner: "Go to sleep, I'll call you when I get there!"
Xia Jiujiu braced herself and glanced at Gu Lan and Yang Wei. She was afraid that if she said no, the other party would not sign.
She decisively deleted all Song Zhe's messages, blocked her WeChat account, turned off her phone and threw it into her schoolbag.
He was actually looking forward to it. Xia Jiujiu had just answered resolutely, "Okay, I'll take the art exam." If Xia Jiujiu had said these words, he felt that he would also have infinite courage.
Yang Wei stood by and did not hesitate to make trouble.
Yang Wei laughed out loud, feeling that Xia Jiujiu was so silly and cute at this time.
"I just want to paint," she said thoughtfully, "but I also want to get into a good university."
Xia Jiujiu looked over and found "Mom" written on it. Gu Lan looked at the phone hesitantly, but the phone kept ringing. It was obviously not an ordinary phone call.
The dyke broke through the gap, and the remaining torrent rushed out. Gu Lan raised her head and looked at Gu's mother seriously.
But Xia Jiujiu is just an ordinary person, and her hesitation is the same as his.
"I do not know either."
Xia Jiujiu just watched quietly like this, feeling as if she was infected by her emotions. She could clearly touch Gu Lan's persistence, his passionate love and love for painting.
The group of people arrived at the agreed upon location, which was a bookstore where a book signing was being held.
Gu's mother seemed to be stimulated by something, and she suddenly raised her voice: "You should study hard when you are studying. You always think about these things that you shouldn't think about. What future can you have by painting? Those who can make money by painting can earn tens of thousands." Can there be one among thousands of people? Can that one be you?"
The four of them arrived in silence all the way to the school and then to the Academic Affairs Office.
At this moment, it was crowded with people. The four people found the staff and explained their purpose, and were led alone to an office at the back.
"But I chase after what I want. As long as I run faster than others, I can always get something."
The other three were all due to their age. Even Shen Sui was doing such a thing alone for the first time. Still in front of three girls, he always felt that he could not do anything wrong, so he cheered up and Very alert.
Xia Jiujiu scratched his head, feeling a little distressed: "I don't know either."
Then she saw Gu's mother smashing the drawing papers, manuscripts, and brushes that Xia Jiujiu bought for Gu Lan one after another.
"I do not know either."
Compared with the noise outside, the office was eerily quiet, with four cups of tea smelling fragrant and several people feeling a little nervous.
"It can't be degraded. It's very long-lasting?" Xia Jiujiu was a little confused. Yang Wei nodded: "Yes, it's fake and long-lasting."
"She knows what's wrong?!" Gu's mother screamed: "She doesn't know what's wrong. She never knows how hard it is for me to be a mother. She never understands me. She only knows how to draw and draw."
Gu Lan trembled and looked at the puppy happily catching butterflies in the drawing.
There was silence around her, and Gu's mother stared at her, waiting, waiting for her to give in like she had done before.
I thought that all the humiliation, incomprehension, and abuse could be endured.
Gu Lan's face was a little disappointed, but she didn't force it, and said in a low voice: "It's pretty good."
"Making money? How much money can you make? Let me tell you, there are many scammers in this society. How much money can you make if you are like this?"
Seeing Song Zhe's message, Yang Wei's popularity exploded.
Xia Jiujiu had never negotiated a contract with someone so seriously in her life. This was the first time she was nervous.
As Gu's mother spoke, she grabbed Gu Lan's manuscript from the table and smashed it at her: "You do this all day long in class, who do you think you are? Oh, you won several awards in junior high school, those liars Your Qian teacher said a few words about your talent, so you think you are really a genius? Genius, can I support you? "
"You still know how to come back?!"
"It's okay." Yang Wei said calmly: "The young master is used to having a bad temper and thinks that everyone will support him."
Her expression was calm, even a little desperate, not at all angry as usual.
Xia Jiujiu watched her finish all this and said hesitantly, "Is everything okay?"
"She knows what's wrong?!" Gu's mother screamed: "She doesn't know what's wrong. She never knows how hard it is for me to be a mother. She never understands me. She only knows how to draw and draw."
Yang Wei hesitated and finally said this. She seemed a little unwilling, lowered her head and said: "I still want to go back and take the college entrance examination."
However, as she thought about it, she suddenly realized a problem -
The other three were all due to their age. Even Shen Sui was doing such a thing alone for the first time. Still in front of three girls, he always felt that he could not do anything wrong, so he cheered up and Very alert.
Compared with the noise outside, the office was eerily quiet, with four cups of tea smelling fragrant and several people feeling a little nervous.
"I do not know either."
Gu Lan trembled and her brows gradually relaxed. However, at this moment, she heard Gu Lan speak with difficulty.
"I... I have no foundation."
Yang Ming familiarly introduced: "This is an agency contract, and this one is a publishing contract. Regardless of whether you sign this agency contract or not, I will definitely sign the comics on your website. Please read the two contracts carefully. Ask me if you have any questions, and you can take them back if necessary.”
Gu Lan pursed her lips and said nothing. A woman's curse came from inside. After a long time, she took a deep breath and said hoarsely: "Okay, I'll be back."
However, painting is different. She has never been exposed to it in the past.
After a while, an old man wearing a shirt hurried in.
"Yes," the director of the teaching office next to him said with integrity: "Gu Lan, you don't even think about your family's conditions and your mother's situation. You just live like this every day. Can you deserve your mother?"
"Who did you tell us about us signing the contract?"
Xia Jiujiu was watching anxiously and wanted to interrupt, but was stopped by Yang Wei.
He looked close to forty years old, with half of his hair bald, a work badge hanging around his neck, and beads of sweat on his forehead.
"Teacher Zhang..." Mother Gu cried even harder when she heard Zhang Xu, the dean of students, said, "You are right, this child is really too ignorant."
Her mother can no longer withstand any storms. She wants to be stable, stable, and keep her life within the scope of her own cognition.
Xia Jiujiu laughed next to him: "Gu Lan will definitely sign this contract."
"Gu Lan, tell me, for the last time."
He drank water as he came in. After taking a few gulps of water, he turned around and said, "Who is Mao Xiaoxia?"
Xia Jiujiu clenched his fists and shouted. Gu Lan and Yang Wei looked over faintly: "Why are you shouting this?"
Next to him, Gu Lan took back the topic, and Baba looked at Xia Jiujiu: "What about you, Xia Jiujiu?"
"Hmm..." Xia Jiujiu felt nervous and looked at the contract and said, "So can this update amount be changed?"
Gu Lan hesitated for a long time before finally answering the phone. However, the moment the call was connected, a woman's sharp voice came: "Gu Lan, where are you?! You actually skipped class! Come back!"
The group of people arrived at the agreed upon location, which was a bookstore where a book signing was being held.
This was Xia Jiujiu’s Weibo name. Everyone’s eyes fell on Xia Jiujiu. Xia Jiujiu stood up bravely and nodded: “I am Mao Xiaoxia, these are all from our team.”
"Plastic sisters, true love does not separate families!"
The group of people arrived at the agreed upon location, which was a bookstore where a book signing was being held.
Everyone nodded cautiously. Yang Ming looked at these half-year-old children with a smile in his eyes: "Are you usually nervous about your studies?"
"fine."
"Yeah," the uncle nodded and asked Xia Jiujiu to sit down. He gradually calmed down and his tone became much calmer: "We have also chatted on Weibo before. My surname is Yang and my name is Yang Ming. Your names are Just me, Brother Yang.”
"You still know how to come back?!"
After a while, an old man wearing a shirt hurried in.
The four of them arrived in silence all the way to the school and then to the Academic Affairs Office.
This is a brand new era, this is the best era, it accommodates heterogeneous people, and it is completely different from Gu Mu's era.
"I don't know where the road ahead is—"
He drank water as he came in. After taking a few gulps of water, he turned around and said, "Who is Mao Xiaoxia?"
Everyone nodded cautiously. Yang Ming looked at these half-year-old children with a smile in his eyes: "Are you usually nervous about your studies?"
Gu Lan remained silent for the rest of the journey.
Although my grades were not good and I was just messing around, I still remembered something. While she was studying, she was recalling and had some impressions.
This is indeed the case, but both the Song family and the Xia family can take the matter of skipping classes lightly. No one from the Song family came directly. The Xia family asked He Linlin to report to the school. He Linlin was still putting on makeup at home and didn't arrive at all.
The group of people arrived at the agreed upon location, which was a bookstore where a book signing was being held.
"good."
The three people next to him glanced at Gu Lan lightly, and Yang Wei reminded Gu Lan: "Calm down and have a dream."
"Hmm..." Xia Jiujiu felt nervous and looked at the contract and said, "So can this update amount be changed?"
Xia Jiujiu braced herself and glanced at Gu Lan and Yang Wei. She was afraid that if she said no, the other party would not sign.
Xia Jiujiu had never negotiated a contract with someone so seriously in her life. This was the first time she was nervous.
Moreover, he was originally a proud man of heaven and had no reason to vent like Yang Wei.
"You still know how to come back?!"
He drank water as he came in. After taking a few gulps of water, he turned around and said, "Who is Mao Xiaoxia?"
"Even if it goes against your understanding of the world, it is never wrong to work hard to pursue your dreams."
He was actually looking forward to it. Xia Jiujiu had just answered resolutely, "Okay, I'll take the art exam." If Xia Jiujiu had said these words, he felt that he would also have infinite courage.
Gu Lan didn't speak, she opened her mouth.
Yang Wei stood by and did not hesitate to make trouble.
The other party took out the contract, four copies in total, and handed them into the hands of several people.
However, painting is different. She has never been exposed to it in the past.
Xia Jiujiu scratched his head, feeling a little distressed: "I don't know either."
He looked close to forty years old, with half of his hair bald, a work badge hanging around his neck, and beads of sweat on his forehead.
The scene was a bit awkward. At this moment, Gu Lan's cell phone rang. When she saw the call, her expression changed.
"Actually, I just called you here to have a detailed chat with you. After all, I'm not just signing one work, I'm signing several of you. I want to know about your personality, how you usually create, your future plans, your creative time, etc. of."
There was silence around her, and Gu's mother stared at her, waiting, waiting for her to give in like she had done before.
Xia Jiujiu heard the slight anger in Yang Wei's voice, so she remained silent.
The other three were all due to their age. Even Shen Sui was doing such a thing alone for the first time. Still in front of three girls, he always felt that he could not do anything wrong, so he cheered up and Very alert.
"I... I have no foundation."
Gu Lan trembled and her brows gradually relaxed. However, at this moment, she heard Gu Lan speak with difficulty.
Gu Lan didn't speak, she opened her mouth.
"Maybe," Shen Sui hesitated, "I don't know how to sign."
Yang Ming familiarly introduced: "This is an agency contract, and this one is a publishing contract. Regardless of whether you sign this agency contract or not, I will definitely sign the comics on your website. Please read the two contracts carefully. Ask me if you have any questions, and you can take them back if necessary.”
"Making money? How much money can you make? Let me tell you, there are many scammers in this society. How much money can you make if you are like this?"
On the way back, the four people discussed the contract. Gu Lan exaggerated: "We are going to pay the packaging fee of 10 million. I will never make 10 million in my life!"
In the drawings flying all over the sky, the girl clenched her fists and lowered her head, stubborn and desperate.
"Actually, I just called you here to have a detailed chat with you. After all, I'm not just signing one work, I'm signing several of you. I want to know about your personality, how you usually create, your future plans, your creative time, etc. of."
"It can be changed," Yang Ming nodded: "But it won't change too much. You guys have to think about how to balance your studies and painting. Don't worry about the contract. You can think it through before signing. Go to college and continue painting. It’s nothing.”
Xia Jiujiu scratched his head, feeling a little distressed: "I don't know either."
"I don't."
"Okay." The other three people looked at the contract, and Xia Jiujiu was responsible for chatting with Yang Ming. Yang Mingjian chatted and quickly found out the background of Xia Jiujiu and his group. After knowing the information he wanted to know, he nodded and said: "It's good, but I'm a little busy with my studies."
"Even if it goes against your understanding of the world, it is never wrong to work hard to pursue your dreams."
"I… "
Yang Wei laughed out loud, feeling that Xia Jiujiu was so silly and cute at this time.
"Hmm..." Xia Jiujiu felt nervous and looked at the contract and said, "So can this update amount be changed?"
"It sounds like you have a basic foundation in cultural classes."
However, Gu Lan could not say anything. She looked at the paper on the ground, looked at the manuscript, and thought of the encouragement and recognition from so many people online during these times.
Xia Jiujiu wanted to talk several times, but seeing Gu Lan's expression, she didn't dare to speak at all.
Next to him, Shen Sui looked at Xia Jiujiu quietly, with a bit of bitterness in his eyes.
"It can be changed," Yang Ming nodded: "But it won't change too much. You guys have to think about how to balance your studies and painting. Don't worry about the contract. You can think it through before signing. Go to college and continue painting. It’s nothing.”
Xia Jiujiu laughed next to him: "Gu Lan will definitely sign this contract."
As soon as Yang Ming left, the four people took the contract and went back out.
I clearly know what my family situation is like, I clearly know that I have to share the burden with my mother, I clearly know that my mother is so fragile that she is on the verge of collapse at any time, so I should listen to him carefully, go to college, study accounting, and after graduation, take the tax bureau to become a civil servant. Or be an accountant.
Gu's mother stared at her: "You are not allowed to draw anymore. Take the college entrance examination, get into a good university, study accounting, and take the civil service exam. This is what you will do for the rest of your life, do you understand?"
In the drawings flying all over the sky, the girl clenched her fists and lowered her head, stubborn and desperate.
"Maybe," Shen Sui hesitated, "I don't know how to sign."
I thought that all the humiliation, incomprehension, and abuse could be endured.
Xia Jiujiu and Yang Wei looked on, and Xia Jiujiu suddenly felt pain in her heart. She felt a little breathless when Gu Lan became such a lively person.
Yang Ming laughed, and the four of them talked to Yang Ming for a while. After asking about some contract details, the assistant came in again and took Yang Ming out.
Yang Ming laughed, and the four of them talked to Yang Ming for a while. After asking about some contract details, the assistant came in again and took Yang Ming out.
Gu Lan closed her eyes: "I'm fine. We were sued and our parents were notified. My mother came to school and was waiting for me at school. I guess the same goes for you."
Xia Jiujiu said nothing.
As soon as Yang Ming left, the four people took the contract and went back out.
Seeing Song Zhe's message, Yang Wei's popularity exploded.
In the drawings flying all over the sky, the girl clenched her fists and lowered her head, stubborn and desperate.
On the way back, the four people discussed the contract. Gu Lan exaggerated: "We are going to pay the packaging fee of 10 million. I will never make 10 million in my life!"
However, as she thought about it, she suddenly realized a problem -
Xia Jiujiu shut up, feeling that there was a gap between himself and the times.
She had learned something before and it was completely different from knowing nothing about it. She didn't have the courage to face a brand new thing, so she chose to remain silent.
Xia Jiujiu looked over and found "Mom" written on it. Gu Lan looked at the phone hesitantly, but the phone kept ringing. It was obviously not an ordinary phone call.
"Plastic sisters, true love does not separate families!"
As Gu's mother spoke, she grabbed Gu Lan's manuscript from the table and smashed it at her: "You do this all day long in class, who do you think you are? Oh, you won several awards in junior high school, those liars Your Qian teacher said a few words about your talent, so you think you are really a genius? Genius, can I support you? "
Gu Lan trembled and looked at the puppy happily catching butterflies in the drawing.
The three people next to him glanced at Gu Lan lightly, and Yang Wei reminded Gu Lan: "Calm down and have a dream."
As Gu Lan described the future, Xia Jiujiu listened, and a longing suddenly arose in her heart.
The group of people arrived at the agreed upon location, which was a bookstore where a book signing was being held.
Shen Sui's parents didn't know why, but there had been no movement.
At this moment, it was crowded with people. The four people found the staff and explained their purpose, and were led alone to an office at the back.
Yang Wei hesitated and finally said this. She seemed a little unwilling, lowered her head and said: "I still want to go back and take the college entrance examination."
"I can't calm down, I can't calm down at all," Gu Lan shook her head: "I feel like I'm going to fly now."
There was silence around her, and Gu's mother stared at her, waiting, waiting for her to give in like she had done before.
Gu Lan trembled and looked at the puppy happily catching butterflies in the drawing.
Zhang Xu and Gu's mother criticized Gu Lan with every word. Gu Lan stood there as if he hadn't heard anything and didn't move.
Gu Lan's mother complained all the time, looking like a resentful woman. When the four people arrived, Gu Lan was walking at the front. Seeing such a scene, her face didn't look good, but she still walked forward and called: "Mom."
"But don't worry." Looking at Gu Lan's appearance, Yang Wei immediately said, "I will finish writing the script before leaving. I will come back after the college entrance examination."
"Okay." The other three people looked at the contract, and Xia Jiujiu was responsible for chatting with Yang Ming. Yang Mingjian chatted and quickly found out the background of Xia Jiujiu and his group. After knowing the information he wanted to know, he nodded and said: "It's good, but I'm a little busy with my studies."
"It can be changed," Yang Ming nodded: "But it won't change too much. You guys have to think about how to balance your studies and painting. Don't worry about the contract. You can think it through before signing. Go to college and continue painting. It’s nothing.”
"It sounds like you have a basic foundation in cultural classes."
Xia Jiujiu laughed next to him: "Gu Lan will definitely sign this contract."
Shen Sui's parents didn't know why, but there had been no movement.
Gu Lan's face was a little disappointed, but she didn't force it, and said in a low voice: "It's pretty good."
"Yes," Gu Lan said without hesitation, "I think this contract is very good, what about you?"
"Actually, I just called you here to have a detailed chat with you. After all, I'm not just signing one work, I'm signing several of you. I want to know about your personality, how you usually create, your future plans, your creative time, etc. of."
Moreover, he was originally a proud man of heaven and had no reason to vent like Yang Wei.
I clearly know what my family situation is like, I clearly know that I have to share the burden with my mother, I clearly know that my mother is so fragile that she is on the verge of collapse at any time, so I should listen to him carefully, go to college, study accounting, and after graduation, take the tax bureau to become a civil servant. Or be an accountant.
Xia Jiujiu said nothing.
"Then," Shen Sui said quietly from the side: "Why don't you take the art exam?"
Gu's mother hit and cursed at the same time. Everyone around was shocked by her violent reaction. Even Zhang Xu couldn't help but said: "Well, Gu Lan already knows that she was wrong..."
Yang Ming familiarly introduced: "This is an agency contract, and this one is a publishing contract. Regardless of whether you sign this agency contract or not, I will definitely sign the comics on your website. Please read the two contracts carefully. Ask me if you have any questions, and you can take them back if necessary.”
"Maybe," Shen Sui hesitated, "I don't know how to sign."
"Who did you tell us about us signing the contract?"
Moreover, he was originally a proud man of heaven and had no reason to vent like Yang Wei.
"Making money? How much money can you make? Let me tell you, there are many scammers in this society. How much money can you make if you are like this?"
At this moment, it was crowded with people. The four people found the staff and explained their purpose, and were led alone to an office at the back.
This is not surprising to everyone. Shen Sui was just hanging out with them when he had nothing to do. He liked the comics more than he liked the world view in the comics. If it were a different comic, maybe he wouldn't like it.
Xia Jiujiu clenched his fists and shouted. Gu Lan and Yang Wei looked over faintly: "Why are you shouting this?"
Everyone nodded cautiously. Yang Ming looked at these half-year-old children with a smile in his eyes: "Are you usually nervous about your studies?"
Xia Jiujiu was a little embarrassed, and Gu Lan was a little worried: "Do you know what plastic sisters are?"
The group of people arrived at the agreed upon location, which was a bookstore where a book signing was being held.
But Gu Lan's mother is not like this. She puts all her expectations on Gu Lan. Gu Lan's skipping classes is completely unforgivable to her.
Gu's mother stared at her: "You are not allowed to draw anymore. Take the college entrance examination, get into a good university, study accounting, and take the civil service exam. This is what you will do for the rest of your life, do you understand?"
She wanted to say, OK.
Moreover, he was originally a proud man of heaven and had no reason to vent like Yang Wei.
Next to him, Shen Sui looked at Xia Jiujiu quietly, with a bit of bitterness in his eyes.
Xia Jiujiu shut up, feeling that there was a gap between himself and the times.
As Gu's mother spoke, she grabbed Gu Lan's manuscript from the table and smashed it at her: "You do this all day long in class, who do you think you are? Oh, you won several awards in junior high school, those liars Your Qian teacher said a few words about your talent, so you think you are really a genius? Genius, can I support you? "
Xia Jiujiu laughed next to him: "Gu Lan will definitely sign this contract."
She couldn't help but raise her voice: "Auntie, Gu Lan is not going out to have fun. She is signing a publishing contract with us and wants to make more money..."
Everyone nodded in understanding, and Gu Lan turned his attention to Yang Wei: "Yang Wei, what about you?"
Xia Jiujiu laughed next to him: "Gu Lan will definitely sign this contract."
Everyone nodded cautiously. Yang Ming looked at these half-year-old children with a smile in his eyes: "Are you usually nervous about your studies?"
Xia Jiujiu clenched his fists and shouted. Gu Lan and Yang Wei looked over faintly: "Why are you shouting this?"
"I do not know either."
"But don't worry." Looking at Gu Lan's appearance, Yang Wei immediately said, "I will finish writing the script before leaving. I will come back after the college entrance examination."
"Look at everyone shouting like this..."
Shen Sui's parents didn't know why, but there had been no movement.
Yang Wei hesitated and finally said this. She seemed a little unwilling, lowered her head and said: "I still want to go back and take the college entrance examination."
"I don't."
As Gu's mother spoke, she grabbed Gu Lan's manuscript from the table and smashed it at her: "You do this all day long in class, who do you think you are? Oh, you won several awards in junior high school, those liars Your Qian teacher said a few words about your talent, so you think you are really a genius? Genius, can I support you? "
To be precise, it was Gu Lan's mother who was holding the other two women crying, while the director of the Education Department stood beside her to comfort them.
Her mother can no longer withstand any storms. She wants to be stable, stable, and keep her life within the scope of her own cognition.
But Xia Jiujiu is just an ordinary person, and her hesitation is the same as his.
Xia Jiujiu watched her finish all this and said hesitantly, "Is everything okay?"
"Okay." The other three people looked at the contract, and Xia Jiujiu was responsible for chatting with Yang Ming. Yang Mingjian chatted and quickly found out the background of Xia Jiujiu and his group. After knowing the information he wanted to know, he nodded and said: "It's good, but I'm a little busy with my studies."
As soon as Yang Ming left, the four people took the contract and went back out.
Gu Lan's face was a little disappointed, but she didn't force it, and said in a low voice: "It's pretty good."
Xia Jiujiu and Yang Wei looked on, and Xia Jiujiu suddenly felt pain in her heart. She felt a little breathless when Gu Lan became such a lively person.
"Yes," the director of the teaching office next to him said with integrity: "Gu Lan, you don't even think about your family's conditions and your mother's situation. You just live like this every day. Can you deserve your mother?"
"I do not know either."
"After all, this is an era where as long as you become 10%, you can realize your dreams."
"fine."
"But don't worry." Looking at Gu Lan's appearance, Yang Wei immediately said, "I will finish writing the script before leaving. I will come back after the college entrance examination."
He was actually looking forward to it. Xia Jiujiu had just answered resolutely, "Okay, I'll take the art exam." If Xia Jiujiu had said these words, he felt that he would also have infinite courage.
"It sounds like you have a basic foundation in cultural classes."
She looked at Gu Lan: "You..."
But Xia Jiujiu is just an ordinary person, and her hesitation is the same as his.
He drank water as he came in. After taking a few gulps of water, he turned around and said, "Who is Mao Xiaoxia?"
Xia Jiujiu just watched quietly like this, feeling as if she was infected by her emotions. She could clearly touch Gu Lan's persistence, his passionate love and love for painting.
Yet she tried, she tried again and again.
"Plastic sisters, true love does not separate families!"
She looked at Gu Lan: "You..."
Xia Jiujiu had never negotiated a contract with someone so seriously in her life. This was the first time she was nervous.
After a while, an old man wearing a shirt hurried in.
"Okay." The other three people looked at the contract, and Xia Jiujiu was responsible for chatting with Yang Ming. Yang Mingjian chatted and quickly found out the background of Xia Jiujiu and his group. After knowing the information he wanted to know, he nodded and said: "It's good, but I'm a little busy with my studies."
"I am responsible for my own life, and I choose my own path. If you don't have money to buy me a paintbrush, I will earn it myself. If you have a hard time raising me, then I will work, borrow money, beg, and paint on my own. Make money to support yourself.”
She had learned something before and it was completely different from knowing nothing about it. She didn't have the courage to face a brand new thing, so she chose to remain silent.
Yang Wei hesitated and finally said this. She seemed a little unwilling, lowered her head and said: "I still want to go back and take the college entrance examination."
Xia Jiujiu clenched his fists and shouted. Gu Lan and Yang Wei looked over faintly: "Why are you shouting this?"
I thought that all the humiliation, incomprehension, and abuse could be endured.
Moreover, he was originally a proud man of heaven and had no reason to vent like Yang Wei.
"Look at everyone shouting like this..."
"Teacher Zhang..." Mother Gu cried even harder when she heard Zhang Xu, the dean of students, said, "You are right, this child is really too ignorant."
Gu Lan trembled and her brows gradually relaxed. However, at this moment, she heard Gu Lan speak with difficulty.
Xia Jiujiu was a little embarrassed, and Gu Lan was a little worried: "Do you know what plastic sisters are?"
With that said, Gu Lan hung up the phone, then raised his head and looked around.
Xia Jiujiu just watched quietly like this, feeling as if she was infected by her emotions. She could clearly touch Gu Lan's persistence, his passionate love and love for painting.
The group of people arrived at the agreed upon location, which was a bookstore where a book signing was being held.
"It can be changed," Yang Ming nodded: "But it won't change too much. You guys have to think about how to balance your studies and painting. Don't worry about the contract. You can think it through before signing. Go to college and continue painting. It’s nothing.”
At this moment, it was crowded with people. The four people found the staff and explained their purpose, and were led alone to an office at the back.
"I... I have no foundation."
"It can't be degraded. It's very long-lasting?" Xia Jiujiu was a little confused. Yang Wei nodded: "Yes, it's fake and long-lasting."
The group of people arrived at the agreed upon location, which was a bookstore where a book signing was being held.
I clearly know what my family situation is like, I clearly know that I have to share the burden with my mother, I clearly know that my mother is so fragile that she is on the verge of collapse at any time, so I should listen to him carefully, go to college, study accounting, and after graduation, take the tax bureau to become a civil servant. Or be an accountant.
Gu Lan hesitated for a long time before finally answering the phone. However, the moment the call was connected, a woman's sharp voice came: "Gu Lan, where are you?! You actually skipped class! Come back!"
"I… "
The scene was a bit awkward. At this moment, Gu Lan's cell phone rang. When she saw the call, her expression changed.
"I don't know where I'm going—"
Yang Ming laughed, and the four of them talked to Yang Ming for a while. After asking about some contract details, the assistant came in again and took Yang Ming out.
At this moment, it was crowded with people. The four people found the staff and explained their purpose, and were led alone to an office at the back.
Xia Jiujiu shut up, feeling that there was a gap between himself and the times.
Yet she tried, she tried again and again.
Thinking about it, she stretched out her hand, put it on Yang Wei's shoulder, patted her shoulder, and said in a manly manner: "Go to sleep, I'll call you when I get there!"
"fine."
"Look at everyone shouting like this..."
Next to him, Gu Lan took back the topic, and Baba looked at Xia Jiujiu: "What about you, Xia Jiujiu?"
Gu's mother raised her head and roared: "Why don't you die outside? I earn money to support you, so you can skip classes?"
Zhang Xu and Gu's mother criticized Gu Lan with every word. Gu Lan stood there as if he hadn't heard anything and didn't move.
She decisively deleted all Song Zhe's messages, blocked her WeChat account, turned off her phone and threw it into her schoolbag.
Xia Jiujiu laughed next to him: "Gu Lan will definitely sign this contract."
Xia Jiujiu scratched his head, feeling a little distressed: "I don't know either."
I thought that all the humiliation, incomprehension, and abuse could be endured.
"Yeah," the uncle nodded and asked Xia Jiujiu to sit down. He gradually calmed down and his tone became much calmer: "We have also chatted on Weibo before. My surname is Yang and my name is Yang Ming. Your names are Just me, Brother Yang.”
Gu Lan trembled and her brows gradually relaxed. However, at this moment, she heard Gu Lan speak with difficulty.
However, as she thought about it, she suddenly realized a problem -
"It's okay." Yang Wei said calmly: "The young master is used to having a bad temper and thinks that everyone will support him."
This was Xia Jiujiu’s Weibo name. Everyone’s eyes fell on Xia Jiujiu. Xia Jiujiu stood up bravely and nodded: “I am Mao Xiaoxia, these are all from our team.”
"I just want to paint," she said thoughtfully, "but I also want to get into a good university."
"Gu Lan, tell me, for the last time."
"Actually, I just called you here to have a detailed chat with you. After all, I'm not just signing one work, I'm signing several of you. I want to know about your personality, how you usually create, your future plans, your creative time, etc. of."
She looked at Gu Lan: "You..."
"Then," Shen Sui said quietly from the side: "Why don't you take the art exam?"
Yang Wei stood by and did not hesitate to make trouble.
"Plastic sisters, true love does not separate families!"
She decisively deleted all Song Zhe's messages, blocked her WeChat account, turned off her phone and threw it into her schoolbag.
She decisively deleted all Song Zhe's messages, blocked her WeChat account, turned off her phone and threw it into her schoolbag.
Xia Jiujiu had never negotiated a contract with someone so seriously in her life. This was the first time she was nervous.
Xia Jiujiu did not dare to speak and lowered his eyes. This attitude was already the answer. Yang Wei said with an ugly face: "He must have told Song Zhe. Song Zhe never considers others, Gu Lan..."
When these words came out, Xia Jiujiu was stunned. Gu Lan was enlightened and said excitedly: "Yes, Xia Jiujiu, you take the art exam, and then we will paint every day. You sign the contract with me, and I get the money. I can give my mother an explanation, I will also take the art exam, and we can still go to the same university..."
Gu Lan's face was a little disappointed, but she didn't force it, and said in a low voice: "It's pretty good."
He drank water as he came in. After taking a few gulps of water, he turned around and said, "Who is Mao Xiaoxia?"
"good."
The Academic Affairs Office was very lively. He Linlin, Shen Sui's mother, and Gu Lan's mother were chatting.
As Gu Lan described the future, Xia Jiujiu listened, and a longing suddenly arose in her heart.
"Teacher Zhang..." Mother Gu cried even harder when she heard Zhang Xu, the dean of students, said, "You are right, this child is really too ignorant."
Zhang Xu and Gu's mother criticized Gu Lan with every word. Gu Lan stood there as if he hadn't heard anything and didn't move.
Xia Jiujiu watched her finish all this and said hesitantly, "Is everything okay?"
However, as she thought about it, she suddenly realized a problem -
In the drawings flying all over the sky, the girl clenched her fists and lowered her head, stubborn and desperate.
"Gu Lan, tell me, for the last time."
"I am right."
"Even if it goes against your understanding of the world, it is never wrong to work hard to pursue your dreams."
Gu's mother said, all the fire was aimed at Gu Lan: "I know you like painting, but don't you see what's going on in our family? Your father has cerebral palsy, your brother is still young, and I support this family by myself. Can I support you? Look at yourself, look at you—"
Yang Ming familiarly introduced: "This is an agency contract, and this one is a publishing contract. Regardless of whether you sign this agency contract or not, I will definitely sign the comics on your website. Please read the two contracts carefully. Ask me if you have any questions, and you can take them back if necessary.”
Yang Ming familiarly introduced: "This is an agency contract, and this one is a publishing contract. Regardless of whether you sign this agency contract or not, I will definitely sign the comics on your website. Please read the two contracts carefully. Ask me if you have any questions, and you can take them back if necessary.”
Next to him, Gu Lan took back the topic, and Baba looked at Xia Jiujiu: "What about you, Xia Jiujiu?"
"I... I have no foundation."
Xia Jiujiu did not dare to speak and lowered his eyes. This attitude was already the answer. Yang Wei said with an ugly face: "He must have told Song Zhe. Song Zhe never considers others, Gu Lan..."
"But don't worry." Looking at Gu Lan's appearance, Yang Wei immediately said, "I will finish writing the script before leaving. I will come back after the college entrance examination."
Next to him, Shen Sui looked at Xia Jiujiu quietly, with a bit of bitterness in his eyes.
"good."
"It sounds like you have a basic foundation in cultural classes."
However, as she thought about it, she suddenly realized a problem -
"Making money? How much money can you make? Let me tell you, there are many scammers in this society. How much money can you make if you are like this?"
The other three were all due to their age. Even Shen Sui was doing such a thing alone for the first time. Still in front of three girls, he always felt that he could not do anything wrong, so he cheered up and Very alert.
She had learned something before and it was completely different from knowing nothing about it. She didn't have the courage to face a brand new thing, so she chose to remain silent.
Gu Lan didn't speak, she opened her mouth.
Yang Wei stood by and did not hesitate to make trouble.
Xia Jiujiu looked over and found "Mom" written on it. Gu Lan looked at the phone hesitantly, but the phone kept ringing. It was obviously not an ordinary phone call.
Gu Lan closed her eyes: "I'm fine. We were sued and our parents were notified. My mother came to school and was waiting for me at school. I guess the same goes for you."
There was silence around her, and Gu's mother stared at her, waiting, waiting for her to give in like she had done before.
Xia Jiujiu shut up, feeling that there was a gap between himself and the times.
Xia Jiujiu heard the slight anger in Yang Wei's voice, so she remained silent.
Her mother can no longer withstand any storms. She wants to be stable, stable, and keep her life within the scope of her own cognition.
As soon as Yang Ming left, the four people took the contract and went back out.
Gu Lan was hit in the face by her own manuscript. She clenched her fists and closed her eyes.
As someone who watched Xia Jiujiu come all the way, Yang Wei knew very well what level Xia Jiujiu was when she met her in the first year of high school.
She looked at Gu Lan: "You..."
With that said, Gu Lan hung up the phone, then raised his head and looked around.
As Gu Lan described the future, Xia Jiujiu listened, and a longing suddenly arose in her heart.
The other party took out the contract, four copies in total, and handed them into the hands of several people.
"Teacher Zhang..." Mother Gu cried even harder when she heard Zhang Xu, the dean of students, said, "You are right, this child is really too ignorant."
Xia Jiujiu said nothing.
Xia Jiujiu shut up, feeling that there was a gap between himself and the times.
She knows very well what level she is at. In fact, she has made such rapid progress because of the teacher's guidance and her own hard work, but also because she also took the college entrance examination and completed the entire university.
The group of people arrived at the agreed upon location, which was a bookstore where a book signing was being held.
"Okay." The other three people looked at the contract, and Xia Jiujiu was responsible for chatting with Yang Ming. Yang Mingjian chatted and quickly found out the background of Xia Jiujiu and his group. After knowing the information he wanted to know, he nodded and said: "It's good, but I'm a little busy with my studies."
Her expression was calm, even a little desperate, not at all angry as usual.
Xia Jiujiu heard the slight anger in Yang Wei's voice, so she remained silent.
Yet she tried, she tried again and again.
She knows very well what level she is at. In fact, she has made such rapid progress because of the teacher's guidance and her own hard work, but also because she also took the college entrance examination and completed the entire university.
Xia Jiujiu braced herself and glanced at Gu Lan and Yang Wei. She was afraid that if she said no, the other party would not sign.
Next to him, Gu Lan took back the topic, and Baba looked at Xia Jiujiu: "What about you, Xia Jiujiu?"
She had learned something before and it was completely different from knowing nothing about it. She didn't have the courage to face a brand new thing, so she chose to remain silent.
Yang Wei and Shen Sui spoke in unison, and the three of them focused their attention on Xia Jiujiu. Yang Wei's face changed dramatically: "Have you told Jiang Huai'an?"
"Yes," the director of the teaching office next to him said with integrity: "Gu Lan, you don't even think about your family's conditions and your mother's situation. You just live like this every day. Can you deserve your mother?"
The other three were all due to their age. Even Shen Sui was doing such a thing alone for the first time. Still in front of three girls, he always felt that he could not do anything wrong, so he cheered up and Very alert.
Although my grades were not good and I was just messing around, I still remembered something. While she was studying, she was recalling and had some impressions.
Yang Wei hesitated and finally said this. She seemed a little unwilling, lowered her head and said: "I still want to go back and take the college entrance examination."
As Gu Lan described the future, Xia Jiujiu listened, and a longing suddenly arose in her heart.
"Yeah," the uncle nodded and asked Xia Jiujiu to sit down. He gradually calmed down and his tone became much calmer: "We have also chatted on Weibo before. My surname is Yang and my name is Yang Ming. Your names are Just me, Brother Yang.”
Next to him, Gu Lan took back the topic, and Baba looked at Xia Jiujiu: "What about you, Xia Jiujiu?"
Xia Jiujiu just watched quietly like this, feeling as if she was infected by her emotions. She could clearly touch Gu Lan's persistence, his passionate love and love for painting.
However, painting is different. She has never been exposed to it in the past.
The group of people arrived at the agreed upon location, which was a bookstore where a book signing was being held.
"Even if it goes against your understanding of the world, it is never wrong to work hard to pursue your dreams."
However, painting is different. She has never been exposed to it in the past.
He drank water as he came in. After taking a few gulps of water, he turned around and said, "Who is Mao Xiaoxia?"
"Yes," Gu Lan said without hesitation, "I think this contract is very good, what about you?"
"It can be changed," Yang Ming nodded: "But it won't change too much. You guys have to think about how to balance your studies and painting. Don't worry about the contract. You can think it through before signing. Go to college and continue painting. It’s nothing.”
Xia Jiujiu scratched his head, feeling a little distressed: "I don't know either."
"good."
"Then," Shen Sui said quietly from the side: "Why don't you take the art exam?"
"Then," Shen Sui said quietly from the side: "Why don't you take the art exam?"
She had learned something before and it was completely different from knowing nothing about it. She didn't have the courage to face a brand new thing, so she chose to remain silent.
"After all, this is an era where as long as you become 10%, you can realize your dreams."
As someone who watched Xia Jiujiu come all the way, Yang Wei knew very well what level Xia Jiujiu was when she met her in the first year of high school.
The scene was a bit awkward. At this moment, Gu Lan's cell phone rang. When she saw the call, her expression changed.
But Gu Lan's mother is not like this. She puts all her expectations on Gu Lan. Gu Lan's skipping classes is completely unforgivable to her.
Shen Sui's parents didn't know why, but there had been no movement.
"It sounds like you have a basic foundation in cultural classes."
"Look at everyone shouting like this..."
After a while, an old man wearing a shirt hurried in.
Next to him, Shen Sui looked at Xia Jiujiu quietly, with a bit of bitterness in his eyes.
The Academic Affairs Office was very lively. He Linlin, Shen Sui's mother, and Gu Lan's mother were chatting.
"I can't calm down, I can't calm down at all," Gu Lan shook her head: "I feel like I'm going to fly now."
Xia Jiujiu braced herself and glanced at Gu Lan and Yang Wei. She was afraid that if she said no, the other party would not sign.
On the way back, the four people discussed the contract. Gu Lan exaggerated: "We are going to pay the packaging fee of 10 million. I will never make 10 million in my life!"
He was actually looking forward to it. Xia Jiujiu had just answered resolutely, "Okay, I'll take the art exam." If Xia Jiujiu had said these words, he felt that he would also have infinite courage.
Xia Jiujiu clenched his fists and shouted. Gu Lan and Yang Wei looked over faintly: "Why are you shouting this?"
Xia Jiujiu was a little embarrassed, and Gu Lan was a little worried: "Do you know what plastic sisters are?"
The three people next to him glanced at Gu Lan lightly, and Yang Wei reminded Gu Lan: "Calm down and have a dream."
Yang Wei laughed out loud, feeling that Xia Jiujiu was so silly and cute at this time.
After a while, an old man wearing a shirt hurried in.
Then she saw Gu's mother smashing the drawing papers, manuscripts, and brushes that Xia Jiujiu bought for Gu Lan one after another.
Xia Jiujiu shut up, feeling that there was a gap between himself and the times.
But Xia Jiujiu is just an ordinary person, and her hesitation is the same as his.
To be precise, it was Gu Lan's mother who was holding the other two women crying, while the director of the Education Department stood beside her to comfort them.
"Yes," the director of the teaching office next to him said with integrity: "Gu Lan, you don't even think about your family's conditions and your mother's situation. You just live like this every day. Can you deserve your mother?"
As Gu's mother spoke, she grabbed Gu Lan's manuscript from the table and smashed it at her: "You do this all day long in class, who do you think you are? Oh, you won several awards in junior high school, those liars Your Qian teacher said a few words about your talent, so you think you are really a genius? Genius, can I support you? "
Yang Wei hesitated and finally said this. She seemed a little unwilling, lowered her head and said: "I still want to go back and take the college entrance examination."
To be precise, it was Gu Lan's mother who was holding the other two women crying, while the director of the Education Department stood beside her to comfort them.
The scene was a bit awkward. At this moment, Gu Lan's cell phone rang. When she saw the call, her expression changed.
Her mother can no longer withstand any storms. She wants to be stable, stable, and keep her life within the scope of her own cognition.
However, Gu Lan could not say anything. She looked at the paper on the ground, looked at the manuscript, and thought of the encouragement and recognition from so many people online during these times.
This is indeed the case, but both the Song family and the Xia family can take the matter of skipping classes lightly. No one from the Song family came directly. The Xia family asked He Linlin to report to the school. He Linlin was still putting on makeup at home and didn't arrive at all.
"But, Mom," Gu Lan felt so brave for the first time: "I do what I like. I don't think I was wrong."
Yang Wei laughed out loud, feeling that Xia Jiujiu was so silly and cute at this time.
Yang Ming laughed, and the four of them talked to Yang Ming for a while. After asking about some contract details, the assistant came in again and took Yang Ming out.
Xia Jiujiu looked over and found "Mom" written on it. Gu Lan looked at the phone hesitantly, but the phone kept ringing. It was obviously not an ordinary phone call.
Yang Ming laughed, and the four of them talked to Yang Ming for a while. After asking about some contract details, the assistant came in again and took Yang Ming out.
He looked close to forty years old, with half of his hair bald, a work badge hanging around his neck, and beads of sweat on his forehead.
"Okay." The other three people looked at the contract, and Xia Jiujiu was responsible for chatting with Yang Ming. Yang Mingjian chatted and quickly found out the background of Xia Jiujiu and his group. After knowing the information he wanted to know, he nodded and said: "It's good, but I'm a little busy with my studies."
Yang Wei laughed out loud, feeling that Xia Jiujiu was so silly and cute at this time.
Yet she tried, she tried again and again.
This is indeed the case, but both the Song family and the Xia family can take the matter of skipping classes lightly. No one from the Song family came directly. The Xia family asked He Linlin to report to the school. He Linlin was still putting on makeup at home and didn't arrive at all.
"It can't be degraded. It's very long-lasting?" Xia Jiujiu was a little confused. Yang Wei nodded: "Yes, it's fake and long-lasting."
Gu Lan hesitated for a long time before finally answering the phone. However, the moment the call was connected, a woman's sharp voice came: "Gu Lan, where are you?! You actually skipped class! Come back!"
"Okay." The other three people looked at the contract, and Xia Jiujiu was responsible for chatting with Yang Ming. Yang Mingjian chatted and quickly found out the background of Xia Jiujiu and his group. After knowing the information he wanted to know, he nodded and said: "It's good, but I'm a little busy with my studies."
Moreover, he was originally a proud man of heaven and had no reason to vent like Yang Wei.
This is a brand new era, this is the best era, it accommodates heterogeneous people, and it is completely different from Gu Mu's era.
"I don't know where the road ahead is—"
He drank water as he came in. After taking a few gulps of water, he turned around and said, "Who is Mao Xiaoxia?"
"Gu Lan, tell me, for the last time."
"Yes," Gu Lan said without hesitation, "I think this contract is very good, what about you?"
Gu Lan pursed her lips and said nothing. A woman's curse came from inside. After a long time, she took a deep breath and said hoarsely: "Okay, I'll be back."
"Hmm..." Xia Jiujiu felt nervous and looked at the contract and said, "So can this update amount be changed?"
Yang Ming laughed, and the four of them talked to Yang Ming for a while. After asking about some contract details, the assistant came in again and took Yang Ming out.
She couldn't help but raise her voice: "Auntie, Gu Lan is not going out to have fun. She is signing a publishing contract with us and wants to make more money..."
As someone who watched Xia Jiujiu come all the way, Yang Wei knew very well what level Xia Jiujiu was when she met her in the first year of high school.
"It's okay." Yang Wei said calmly: "The young master is used to having a bad temper and thinks that everyone will support him."
Gu Lan closed her eyes: "I'm fine. We were sued and our parents were notified. My mother came to school and was waiting for me at school. I guess the same goes for you."
"Gu Lan, tell me, for the last time."
With that said, Gu Lan hung up the phone, then raised his head and looked around.
At this moment, it was crowded with people. The four people found the staff and explained their purpose, and were led alone to an office at the back.
"Maybe," Shen Sui hesitated, "I don't know how to sign."
Gu's mother said, all the fire was aimed at Gu Lan: "I know you like painting, but don't you see what's going on in our family? Your father has cerebral palsy, your brother is still young, and I support this family by myself. Can I support you? Look at yourself, look at you—"
"Who did you tell us about us signing the contract?"
"I can't calm down, I can't calm down at all," Gu Lan shook her head: "I feel like I'm going to fly now."
Gu Lan pursed her lips and said nothing. A woman's curse came from inside. After a long time, she took a deep breath and said hoarsely: "Okay, I'll be back."
Gu Lan remained silent for the rest of the journey.
"I can't calm down, I can't calm down at all," Gu Lan shook her head: "I feel like I'm going to fly now."
"I don't."
Although my grades were not good and I was just messing around, I still remembered something. While she was studying, she was recalling and had some impressions.
Xia Jiujiu shut up, feeling that there was a gap between himself and the times.
"Plastic sisters, true love does not separate families!"
Gu Lan remained silent for the rest of the journey.
"I don't."
However, as she thought about it, she suddenly realized a problem -
With that said, Gu Lan hung up the phone, then raised his head and looked around.
"It's okay." Yang Wei said calmly: "The young master is used to having a bad temper and thinks that everyone will support him."
Xia Jiujiu braced herself and glanced at Gu Lan and Yang Wei. She was afraid that if she said no, the other party would not sign.
Next to him, Gu Lan took back the topic, and Baba looked at Xia Jiujiu: "What about you, Xia Jiujiu?"
"Hmm..." Xia Jiujiu felt nervous and looked at the contract and said, "So can this update amount be changed?"
Everyone nodded in understanding, and Gu Lan turned his attention to Yang Wei: "Yang Wei, what about you?"
But Xia Jiujiu is just an ordinary person, and her hesitation is the same as his.
Yang Wei and Shen Sui spoke in unison, and the three of them focused their attention on Xia Jiujiu. Yang Wei's face changed dramatically: "Have you told Jiang Huai'an?"
"It sounds like you have a basic foundation in cultural classes."
She decisively deleted all Song Zhe's messages, blocked her WeChat account, turned off her phone and threw it into her schoolbag.
"good."
The three people next to him glanced at Gu Lan lightly, and Yang Wei reminded Gu Lan: "Calm down and have a dream."
Yang Wei laughed out loud, feeling that Xia Jiujiu was so silly and cute at this time.
At this moment, it was crowded with people. The four people found the staff and explained their purpose, and were led alone to an office at the back.
Shen Sui's parents didn't know why, but there had been no movement.
Xia Jiujiu did not dare to speak and lowered his eyes. This attitude was already the answer. Yang Wei said with an ugly face: "He must have told Song Zhe. Song Zhe never considers others, Gu Lan..."
"It's okay." Yang Wei said calmly: "The young master is used to having a bad temper and thinks that everyone will support him."
This is a brand new era, this is the best era, it accommodates heterogeneous people, and it is completely different from Gu Mu's era.
Gu Lan's mother complained all the time, looking like a resentful woman. When the four people arrived, Gu Lan was walking at the front. Seeing such a scene, her face didn't look good, but she still walked forward and called: "Mom."
She looked at Gu Lan: "You..."
"Look at everyone shouting like this..."
"But I chase after what I want. As long as I run faster than others, I can always get something."
"fine."
The Academic Affairs Office was very lively. He Linlin, Shen Sui's mother, and Gu Lan's mother were chatting.
Gu's mother said, all the fire was aimed at Gu Lan: "I know you like painting, but don't you see what's going on in our family? Your father has cerebral palsy, your brother is still young, and I support this family by myself. Can I support you? Look at yourself, look at you—"
"I am responsible for my own life, and I choose my own path. If you don't have money to buy me a paintbrush, I will earn it myself. If you have a hard time raising me, then I will work, borrow money, beg, and paint on my own. Make money to support yourself.”
Gu Lan didn't speak, she opened her mouth.
At this moment, it was crowded with people. The four people found the staff and explained their purpose, and were led alone to an office at the back.
Gu Lan remained silent for the rest of the journey.
Gu Lan closed her eyes: "I'm fine. We were sued and our parents were notified. My mother came to school and was waiting for me at school. I guess the same goes for you."
Yang Wei hesitated and finally said this. She seemed a little unwilling, lowered her head and said: "I still want to go back and take the college entrance examination."
But Gu Lan's mother is not like this. She puts all her expectations on Gu Lan. Gu Lan's skipping classes is completely unforgivable to her.
Her expression was calm, even a little desperate, not at all angry as usual.
As Gu Lan described the future, Xia Jiujiu listened, and a longing suddenly arose in her heart.
This is indeed the case, but both the Song family and the Xia family can take the matter of skipping classes lightly. No one from the Song family came directly. The Xia family asked He Linlin to report to the school. He Linlin was still putting on makeup at home and didn't arrive at all.
Xia Jiujiu was watching anxiously and wanted to interrupt, but was stopped by Yang Wei.
"She knows what's wrong?!" Gu's mother screamed: "She doesn't know what's wrong. She never knows how hard it is for me to be a mother. She never understands me. She only knows how to draw and draw."
"I… "
"But I chase after what I want. As long as I run faster than others, I can always get something."
Xia Jiujiu scratched his head, feeling a little distressed: "I don't know either."
Shen Sui's parents didn't know why, but there had been no movement.
She thought she could bear it.
Xia Jiujiu and Yang Wei looked on, and Xia Jiujiu suddenly felt pain in her heart. She felt a little breathless when Gu Lan became such a lively person.
To be precise, it was Gu Lan's mother who was holding the other two women crying, while the director of the Education Department stood beside her to comfort them.
But Gu Lan's mother is not like this. She puts all her expectations on Gu Lan. Gu Lan's skipping classes is completely unforgivable to her.
Xia Jiujiu wanted to talk several times, but seeing Gu Lan's expression, she didn't dare to speak at all.
Everyone nodded cautiously. Yang Ming looked at these half-year-old children with a smile in his eyes: "Are you usually nervous about your studies?"
But Gu Lan's mother is not like this. She puts all her expectations on Gu Lan. Gu Lan's skipping classes is completely unforgivable to her.
Xia Jiujiu shut up, feeling that there was a gap between himself and the times.
"Yeah," the uncle nodded and asked Xia Jiujiu to sit down. He gradually calmed down and his tone became much calmer: "We have also chatted on Weibo before. My surname is Yang and my name is Yang Ming. Your names are Just me, Brother Yang.”
She knows very well what level she is at. In fact, she has made such rapid progress because of the teacher's guidance and her own hard work, but also because she also took the college entrance examination and completed the entire university.
"Teacher Zhang..." Mother Gu cried even harder when she heard Zhang Xu, the dean of students, said, "You are right, this child is really too ignorant."
But Xia Jiujiu is just an ordinary person, and her hesitation is the same as his.
Gu Lan remained silent for the rest of the journey.
The group of people arrived at the agreed upon location, which was a bookstore where a book signing was being held.
"I don't."
Xia Jiujiu wanted to talk several times, but seeing Gu Lan's expression, she didn't dare to speak at all.
Xia Jiujiu had never negotiated a contract with someone so seriously in her life. This was the first time she was nervous.
"But, Mom," Gu Lan felt so brave for the first time: "I do what I like. I don't think I was wrong."
"I don't know where the road ahead is—"
"Hmm..." Xia Jiujiu felt nervous and looked at the contract and said, "So can this update amount be changed?"
On the way back, the four people discussed the contract. Gu Lan exaggerated: "We are going to pay the packaging fee of 10 million. I will never make 10 million in my life!"
The four of them arrived in silence all the way to the school and then to the Academic Affairs Office.
Gu Lan trembled and looked at the puppy happily catching butterflies in the drawing.
The three people next to him glanced at Gu Lan lightly, and Yang Wei reminded Gu Lan: "Calm down and have a dream."
Gu Lan remained silent for the rest of the journey.
As Gu Lan described the future, Xia Jiujiu listened, and a longing suddenly arose in her heart.
She decisively deleted all Song Zhe's messages, blocked her WeChat account, turned off her phone and threw it into her schoolbag.
Xia Jiujiu braced herself and glanced at Gu Lan and Yang Wei. She was afraid that if she said no, the other party would not sign.
Gu's mother stared at her: "You are not allowed to draw anymore. Take the college entrance examination, get into a good university, study accounting, and take the civil service exam. This is what you will do for the rest of your life, do you understand?"
The Academic Affairs Office was very lively. He Linlin, Shen Sui's mother, and Gu Lan's mother were chatting.
"It's okay." Yang Wei said calmly: "The young master is used to having a bad temper and thinks that everyone will support him."
Next to him, Gu Lan took back the topic, and Baba looked at Xia Jiujiu: "What about you, Xia Jiujiu?"
"It can be changed," Yang Ming nodded: "But it won't change too much. You guys have to think about how to balance your studies and painting. Don't worry about the contract. You can think it through before signing. Go to college and continue painting. It’s nothing.”
"She knows what's wrong?!" Gu's mother screamed: "She doesn't know what's wrong. She never knows how hard it is for me to be a mother. She never understands me. She only knows how to draw and draw."
To be precise, it was Gu Lan's mother who was holding the other two women crying, while the director of the Education Department stood beside her to comfort them.
Yang Wei hesitated and finally said this. She seemed a little unwilling, lowered her head and said: "I still want to go back and take the college entrance examination."
"I don't know where I'm going—"
As Gu's mother spoke, she grabbed Gu Lan's manuscript from the table and smashed it at her: "You do this all day long in class, who do you think you are? Oh, you won several awards in junior high school, those liars Your Qian teacher said a few words about your talent, so you think you are really a genius? Genius, can I support you? "
"I am responsible for my own life, and I choose my own path. If you don't have money to buy me a paintbrush, I will earn it myself. If you have a hard time raising me, then I will work, borrow money, beg, and paint on my own. Make money to support yourself.”
He was actually looking forward to it. Xia Jiujiu had just answered resolutely, "Okay, I'll take the art exam." If Xia Jiujiu had said these words, he felt that he would also have infinite courage.
She thought she could bear it.
Gu Lan's mother complained all the time, looking like a resentful woman. When the four people arrived, Gu Lan was walking at the front. Seeing such a scene, her face didn't look good, but she still walked forward and called: "Mom."
"But, Mom," Gu Lan felt so brave for the first time: "I do what I like. I don't think I was wrong."
Surrender to her rage, surrender to her love.
"I… "
The dyke broke through the gap, and the remaining torrent rushed out. Gu Lan raised her head and looked at Gu's mother seriously.
Her expression was calm, even a little desperate, not at all angry as usual.
Next to him, Gu Lan took back the topic, and Baba looked at Xia Jiujiu: "What about you, Xia Jiujiu?"
"You still know how to come back?!"
"I… "
Xia Jiujiu did not dare to speak and lowered his eyes. This attitude was already the answer. Yang Wei said with an ugly face: "He must have told Song Zhe. Song Zhe never considers others, Gu Lan..."
Gu's mother raised her head and roared: "Why don't you die outside? I earn money to support you, so you can skip classes?"
Xia Jiujiu had never negotiated a contract with someone so seriously in her life. This was the first time she was nervous.
Although my grades were not good and I was just messing around, I still remembered something. While she was studying, she was recalling and had some impressions.
"fine."
As Gu's mother spoke, she grabbed Gu Lan's manuscript from the table and smashed it at her: "You do this all day long in class, who do you think you are? Oh, you won several awards in junior high school, those liars Your Qian teacher said a few words about your talent, so you think you are really a genius? Genius, can I support you? "
"It can be changed," Yang Ming nodded: "But it won't change too much. You guys have to think about how to balance your studies and painting. Don't worry about the contract. You can think it through before signing. Go to college and continue painting. It’s nothing.”
The dyke broke through the gap, and the remaining torrent rushed out. Gu Lan raised her head and looked at Gu's mother seriously.
"Yes," the director of the teaching office next to him said with integrity: "Gu Lan, you don't even think about your family's conditions and your mother's situation. You just live like this every day. Can you deserve your mother?"
She looked at Gu Lan: "You..."
The four of them arrived in silence all the way to the school and then to the Academic Affairs Office.
She had learned something before and it was completely different from knowing nothing about it. She didn't have the courage to face a brand new thing, so she chose to remain silent.
"Teacher Zhang..." Mother Gu cried even harder when she heard Zhang Xu, the dean of students, said, "You are right, this child is really too ignorant."
After a while, an old man wearing a shirt hurried in.
"Teacher Zhang..." Mother Gu cried even harder when she heard Zhang Xu, the dean of students, said, "You are right, this child is really too ignorant."
"Yes," the director of the teaching office next to him said with integrity: "Gu Lan, you don't even think about your family's conditions and your mother's situation. You just live like this every day. Can you deserve your mother?"
He looked close to forty years old, with half of his hair bald, a work badge hanging around his neck, and beads of sweat on his forehead.
Xia Jiujiu watched her finish all this and said hesitantly, "Is everything okay?"
"fine."
Xia Jiujiu braced herself and glanced at Gu Lan and Yang Wei. She was afraid that if she said no, the other party would not sign.
Xia Jiujiu was a little embarrassed, and Gu Lan was a little worried: "Do you know what plastic sisters are?"
The group of people arrived at the agreed upon location, which was a bookstore where a book signing was being held.
"After all, this is an era where as long as you become 10%, you can realize your dreams."
Zhang Xu and Gu's mother criticized Gu Lan with every word. Gu Lan stood there as if he hadn't heard anything and didn't move.
Xia Jiujiu watched her finish all this and said hesitantly, "Is everything okay?"
Gu Lan pursed her lips and said nothing. A woman's curse came from inside. After a long time, she took a deep breath and said hoarsely: "Okay, I'll be back."
Her expression was calm, even a little desperate, not at all angry as usual.
"It can be changed," Yang Ming nodded: "But it won't change too much. You guys have to think about how to balance your studies and painting. Don't worry about the contract. You can think it through before signing. Go to college and continue painting. It’s nothing.”
"I... I have no foundation."
Gu's mother raised her head and roared: "Why don't you die outside? I earn money to support you, so you can skip classes?"
This is indeed the case, but both the Song family and the Xia family can take the matter of skipping classes lightly. No one from the Song family came directly. The Xia family asked He Linlin to report to the school. He Linlin was still putting on makeup at home and didn't arrive at all.
"It can be changed," Yang Ming nodded: "But it won't change too much. You guys have to think about how to balance your studies and painting. Don't worry about the contract. You can think it through before signing. Go to college and continue painting. It’s nothing.”
Xia Jiujiu scratched his head, feeling a little distressed: "I don't know either."
Xia Jiujiu braced herself and glanced at Gu Lan and Yang Wei. She was afraid that if she said no, the other party would not sign.
Xia Jiujiu and Yang Wei looked on, and Xia Jiujiu suddenly felt pain in her heart. She felt a little breathless when Gu Lan became such a lively person.
I thought that all the humiliation, incomprehension, and abuse could be endured.
Yang Wei and Shen Sui spoke in unison, and the three of them focused their attention on Xia Jiujiu. Yang Wei's face changed dramatically: "Have you told Jiang Huai'an?"
Xia Jiujiu said nothing.
Gu's mother seemed to be stimulated by something, and she suddenly raised her voice: "You should study hard when you are studying. You always think about these things that you shouldn't think about. What future can you have by painting? Those who can make money by painting can earn tens of thousands." Can there be one among thousands of people? Can that one be you?"
She decisively deleted all Song Zhe's messages, blocked her WeChat account, turned off her phone and threw it into her schoolbag.
Everyone nodded cautiously. Yang Ming looked at these half-year-old children with a smile in his eyes: "Are you usually nervous about your studies?"
As someone who watched Xia Jiujiu come all the way, Yang Wei knew very well what level Xia Jiujiu was when she met her in the first year of high school.
Xia Jiujiu clenched his fists and shouted. Gu Lan and Yang Wei looked over faintly: "Why are you shouting this?"
She couldn't help but raise her voice: "Auntie, Gu Lan is not going out to have fun. She is signing a publishing contract with us and wants to make more money..."
She knows very well what level she is at. In fact, she has made such rapid progress because of the teacher's guidance and her own hard work, but also because she also took the college entrance examination and completed the entire university.
She thought she could bear it.
The other three were all due to their age. Even Shen Sui was doing such a thing alone for the first time. Still in front of three girls, he always felt that he could not do anything wrong, so he cheered up and Very alert.
Xia Jiujiu scratched his head, feeling a little distressed: "I don't know either."
"Making money? How much money can you make? Let me tell you, there are many scammers in this society. How much money can you make if you are like this?"
She looked at Gu Lan: "You..."
As soon as Yang Ming left, the four people took the contract and went back out.
"Teacher Zhang..." Mother Gu cried even harder when she heard Zhang Xu, the dean of students, said, "You are right, this child is really too ignorant."
"I don't."
"Making money? How much money can you make? Let me tell you, there are many scammers in this society. How much money can you make if you are like this?"
The Academic Affairs Office was very lively. He Linlin, Shen Sui's mother, and Gu Lan's mother were chatting.
"But, Mom," Gu Lan felt so brave for the first time: "I do what I like. I don't think I was wrong."
Gu's mother seemed to be stimulated by something, and she suddenly raised her voice: "You should study hard when you are studying. You always think about these things that you shouldn't think about. What future can you have by painting? Those who can make money by painting can earn tens of thousands." Can there be one among thousands of people? Can that one be you?"
Gu's mother seemed to be stimulated by something, and she suddenly raised her voice: "You should study hard when you are studying. You always think about these things that you shouldn't think about. What future can you have by painting? Those who can make money by painting can earn tens of thousands." Can there be one among thousands of people? Can that one be you?"
"I do not know either."
On the way back, the four people discussed the contract. Gu Lan exaggerated: "We are going to pay the packaging fee of 10 million. I will never make 10 million in my life!"
Although my grades were not good and I was just messing around, I still remembered something. While she was studying, she was recalling and had some impressions.
The dyke broke through the gap, and the remaining torrent rushed out. Gu Lan raised her head and looked at Gu's mother seriously.
She knows very well what level she is at. In fact, she has made such rapid progress because of the teacher's guidance and her own hard work, but also because she also took the college entrance examination and completed the entire university.
She decisively deleted all Song Zhe's messages, blocked her WeChat account, turned off her phone and threw it into her schoolbag.
Gu's mother said, all the fire was aimed at Gu Lan: "I know you like painting, but don't you see what's going on in our family? Your father has cerebral palsy, your brother is still young, and I support this family by myself. Can I support you? Look at yourself, look at you—"
In the drawings flying all over the sky, the girl clenched her fists and lowered her head, stubborn and desperate.
Xia Jiujiu laughed next to him: "Gu Lan will definitely sign this contract."
Gu Lan's mother complained all the time, looking like a resentful woman. When the four people arrived, Gu Lan was walking at the front. Seeing such a scene, her face didn't look good, but she still walked forward and called: "Mom."
"I… "
Zhang Xu and Gu's mother criticized Gu Lan with every word. Gu Lan stood there as if he hadn't heard anything and didn't move.
Everyone nodded in understanding, and Gu Lan turned his attention to Yang Wei: "Yang Wei, what about you?"
Gu's mother said, all the fire was aimed at Gu Lan: "I know you like painting, but don't you see what's going on in our family? Your father has cerebral palsy, your brother is still young, and I support this family by myself. Can I support you? Look at yourself, look at you—"
As soon as Yang Ming left, the four people took the contract and went back out.
As Gu's mother spoke, she grabbed Gu Lan's manuscript from the table and smashed it at her: "You do this all day long in class, who do you think you are? Oh, you won several awards in junior high school, those liars Your Qian teacher said a few words about your talent, so you think you are really a genius? Genius, can I support you? "
Xia Jiujiu laughed next to him: "Gu Lan will definitely sign this contract."
Xia Jiujiu clenched his fists and shouted. Gu Lan and Yang Wei looked over faintly: "Why are you shouting this?"
"After all, this is an era where as long as you become 10%, you can realize your dreams."
"Hmm..." Xia Jiujiu felt nervous and looked at the contract and said, "So can this update amount be changed?"
Xia Jiujiu was a little embarrassed, and Gu Lan was a little worried: "Do you know what plastic sisters are?"
Gu Lan's mother complained all the time, looking like a resentful woman. When the four people arrived, Gu Lan was walking at the front. Seeing such a scene, her face didn't look good, but she still walked forward and called: "Mom."
Gu Lan was hit in the face by her own manuscript. She clenched her fists and closed her eyes.
"It sounds like you have a basic foundation in cultural classes."
"It sounds like you have a basic foundation in cultural classes."
But Xia Jiujiu is just an ordinary person, and her hesitation is the same as his.
Xia Jiujiu was watching anxiously and wanted to interrupt, but was stopped by Yang Wei.
Gu Lan pursed her lips and said nothing. A woman's curse came from inside. After a long time, she took a deep breath and said hoarsely: "Okay, I'll be back."
When these words came out, Xia Jiujiu was stunned. Gu Lan was enlightened and said excitedly: "Yes, Xia Jiujiu, you take the art exam, and then we will paint every day. You sign the contract with me, and I get the money. I can give my mother an explanation, I will also take the art exam, and we can still go to the same university..."
Xia Jiujiu clenched his fists and shouted. Gu Lan and Yang Wei looked over faintly: "Why are you shouting this?"
She thought she could bear it.
"It's right for me to paint, and it's right for me to pursue my dream. You shouldn't pay for my dream, so I'll pay for it myself."
"fine."
Xia Jiujiu just watched quietly like this, feeling as if she was infected by her emotions. She could clearly touch Gu Lan's persistence, his passionate love and love for painting.
"Gu Lan, tell me, for the last time."
The scene was a bit awkward. At this moment, Gu Lan's cell phone rang. When she saw the call, her expression changed.
"I am right."
I thought that all the humiliation, incomprehension, and abuse could be endured.
Xia Jiujiu and Yang Wei looked on, and Xia Jiujiu suddenly felt pain in her heart. She felt a little breathless when Gu Lan became such a lively person.
As Gu Lan described the future, Xia Jiujiu listened, and a longing suddenly arose in her heart.
Her mother can no longer withstand any storms. She wants to be stable, stable, and keep her life within the scope of her own cognition.
"Maybe," Shen Sui hesitated, "I don't know how to sign."
Xia Jiujiu was watching anxiously and wanted to interrupt, but was stopped by Yang Wei.
She knows very well what level she is at. In fact, she has made such rapid progress because of the teacher's guidance and her own hard work, but also because she also took the college entrance examination and completed the entire university.
The dyke broke through the gap, and the remaining torrent rushed out. Gu Lan raised her head and looked at Gu's mother seriously.
The dyke broke through the gap, and the remaining torrent rushed out. Gu Lan raised her head and looked at Gu's mother seriously.
Gu Lan was hit in the face by her own manuscript. She clenched her fists and closed her eyes.
At this moment, it was crowded with people. The four people found the staff and explained their purpose, and were led alone to an office at the back.
The Academic Affairs Office was very lively. He Linlin, Shen Sui's mother, and Gu Lan's mother were chatting.
Then she saw Gu's mother smashing the drawing papers, manuscripts, and brushes that Xia Jiujiu bought for Gu Lan one after another.
The scene was a bit awkward. At this moment, Gu Lan's cell phone rang. When she saw the call, her expression changed.
"I am responsible for my own life, and I choose my own path. If you don't have money to buy me a paintbrush, I will earn it myself. If you have a hard time raising me, then I will work, borrow money, beg, and paint on my own. Make money to support yourself.”
Gu Lan remained silent for the rest of the journey.
"Teacher Zhang..." Mother Gu cried even harder when she heard Zhang Xu, the dean of students, said, "You are right, this child is really too ignorant."
"Who did you tell us about us signing the contract?"
She wanted to say, OK.
The four of them arrived in silence all the way to the school and then to the Academic Affairs Office.
In the drawings flying all over the sky, the girl clenched her fists and lowered her head, stubborn and desperate.
Gu Lan trembled and looked at the puppy happily catching butterflies in the drawing.
I clearly know what my family situation is like, I clearly know that I have to share the burden with my mother, I clearly know that my mother is so fragile that she is on the verge of collapse at any time, so I should listen to him carefully, go to college, study accounting, and after graduation, take the tax bureau to become a civil servant. Or be an accountant.
The other three were all due to their age. Even Shen Sui was doing such a thing alone for the first time. Still in front of three girls, he always felt that he could not do anything wrong, so he cheered up and Very alert.
Xia Jiujiu laughed next to him: "Gu Lan will definitely sign this contract."
"You still know how to come back?!"
When these words came out, Xia Jiujiu was stunned. Gu Lan was enlightened and said excitedly: "Yes, Xia Jiujiu, you take the art exam, and then we will paint every day. You sign the contract with me, and I get the money. I can give my mother an explanation, I will also take the art exam, and we can still go to the same university..."
Xia Jiujiu just watched quietly like this, feeling as if she was infected by her emotions. She could clearly touch Gu Lan's persistence, his passionate love and love for painting.
"I don't know where the road ahead is—"
Xia Jiujiu said nothing.
After a while, an old man wearing a shirt hurried in.
"I don't know where the road ahead is—"
The Academic Affairs Office was very lively. He Linlin, Shen Sui's mother, and Gu Lan's mother were chatting.
I clearly know what my family situation is like, I clearly know that I have to share the burden with my mother, I clearly know that my mother is so fragile that she is on the verge of collapse at any time, so I should listen to him carefully, go to college, study accounting, and after graduation, take the tax bureau to become a civil servant. Or be an accountant.
Seeing Song Zhe's message, Yang Wei's popularity exploded.
"Hmm..." Xia Jiujiu felt nervous and looked at the contract and said, "So can this update amount be changed?"
Then she saw Gu's mother smashing the drawing papers, manuscripts, and brushes that Xia Jiujiu bought for Gu Lan one after another.
But Xia Jiujiu is just an ordinary person, and her hesitation is the same as his.
"Actually, I just called you here to have a detailed chat with you. After all, I'm not just signing one work, I'm signing several of you. I want to know about your personality, how you usually create, your future plans, your creative time, etc. of."
Gu's mother said, all the fire was aimed at Gu Lan: "I know you like painting, but don't you see what's going on in our family? Your father has cerebral palsy, your brother is still young, and I support this family by myself. Can I support you? Look at yourself, look at you—"
Gu's mother said, all the fire was aimed at Gu Lan: "I know you like painting, but don't you see what's going on in our family? Your father has cerebral palsy, your brother is still young, and I support this family by myself. Can I support you? Look at yourself, look at you—"
Gu Lan closed her eyes: "I'm fine. We were sued and our parents were notified. My mother came to school and was waiting for me at school. I guess the same goes for you."
Her mother can no longer withstand any storms. She wants to be stable, stable, and keep her life within the scope of her own cognition.
Gu's mother raised her head and roared: "Why don't you die outside? I earn money to support you, so you can skip classes?"
"Yes," Gu Lan said without hesitation, "I think this contract is very good, what about you?"
The other party took out the contract, four copies in total, and handed them into the hands of several people.
Gu Lan didn't speak, she opened her mouth.
She wanted to say, OK.
She can, even if she is not a genius, but times have changed, she can make a living from painting.
There was silence around her, and Gu's mother stared at her, waiting, waiting for her to give in like she had done before.
Gu's mother hit and cursed at the same time. Everyone around was shocked by her violent reaction. Even Zhang Xu couldn't help but said: "Well, Gu Lan already knows that she was wrong..."
"I do not know either."
Compared with the noise outside, the office was eerily quiet, with four cups of tea smelling fragrant and several people feeling a little nervous.
"She knows what's wrong?!" Gu's mother screamed: "She doesn't know what's wrong. She never knows how hard it is for me to be a mother. She never understands me. She only knows how to draw and draw."
"I don't know where I'm going—"
Although my grades were not good and I was just messing around, I still remembered something. While she was studying, she was recalling and had some impressions.
"Teacher Zhang..." Mother Gu cried even harder when she heard Zhang Xu, the dean of students, said, "You are right, this child is really too ignorant."
"Gu Lan, tell me, for the last time."
"Then," Shen Sui said quietly from the side: "Why don't you take the art exam?"
When these words came out, Xia Jiujiu was stunned. Gu Lan was enlightened and said excitedly: "Yes, Xia Jiujiu, you take the art exam, and then we will paint every day. You sign the contract with me, and I get the money. I can give my mother an explanation, I will also take the art exam, and we can still go to the same university..."
"But, Mom," Gu Lan felt so brave for the first time: "I do what I like. I don't think I was wrong."
Xia Jiujiu looked over and found "Mom" written on it. Gu Lan looked at the phone hesitantly, but the phone kept ringing. It was obviously not an ordinary phone call.
Xia Jiujiu was watching anxiously and wanted to interrupt, but was stopped by Yang Wei.
"Maybe," Shen Sui hesitated, "I don't know how to sign."
"I am responsible for my own life, and I choose my own path. If you don't have money to buy me a paintbrush, I will earn it myself. If you have a hard time raising me, then I will work, borrow money, beg, and paint on my own. Make money to support yourself.”
Gu's mother stared at her: "You are not allowed to draw anymore. Take the college entrance examination, get into a good university, study accounting, and take the civil service exam. This is what you will do for the rest of your life, do you understand?"
She thought she could bear it.
"Maybe," Shen Sui hesitated, "I don't know how to sign."
"But I chase after what I want. As long as I run faster than others, I can always get something."
Thinking about it, she stretched out her hand, put it on Yang Wei's shoulder, patted her shoulder, and said in a manly manner: "Go to sleep, I'll call you when I get there!"
Then she saw Gu's mother smashing the drawing papers, manuscripts, and brushes that Xia Jiujiu bought for Gu Lan one after another.
Everyone nodded in understanding, and Gu Lan turned his attention to Yang Wei: "Yang Wei, what about you?"
Gu Lan didn't speak, she opened her mouth.
She looked at Gu Lan: "You..."
"It's right for me to paint, and it's right for me to pursue my dream. You shouldn't pay for my dream, so I'll pay for it myself."
However, Gu Lan could not say anything. She looked at the paper on the ground, looked at the manuscript, and thought of the encouragement and recognition from so many people online during these times.
"Gu Lan, tell me, for the last time."
Xia Jiujiu was a little embarrassed, and Gu Lan was a little worried: "Do you know what plastic sisters are?"
She wanted to say, OK.
"After all, this is an era where as long as you become 10%, you can realize your dreams."
Gu's mother said, all the fire was aimed at Gu Lan: "I know you like painting, but don't you see what's going on in our family? Your father has cerebral palsy, your brother is still young, and I support this family by myself. Can I support you? Look at yourself, look at you—"
Everyone nodded in understanding, and Gu Lan turned his attention to Yang Wei: "Yang Wei, what about you?"
The four of them arrived in silence all the way to the school and then to the Academic Affairs Office.
"It can't be degraded. It's very long-lasting?" Xia Jiujiu was a little confused. Yang Wei nodded: "Yes, it's fake and long-lasting."
Yet she tried, she tried again and again.
In the drawings flying all over the sky, the girl clenched her fists and lowered her head, stubborn and desperate.
Yang Wei stood by and did not hesitate to make trouble.
There was silence around her, and Gu's mother stared at her, waiting, waiting for her to give in like she had done before.
Xia Jiujiu did not dare to speak and lowered his eyes. This attitude was already the answer. Yang Wei said with an ugly face: "He must have told Song Zhe. Song Zhe never considers others, Gu Lan..."
Yang Wei stood by and did not hesitate to make trouble.
Zhang Xu and Gu's mother criticized Gu Lan with every word. Gu Lan stood there as if he hadn't heard anything and didn't move.
Yang Wei and Shen Sui spoke in unison, and the three of them focused their attention on Xia Jiujiu. Yang Wei's face changed dramatically: "Have you told Jiang Huai'an?"
"But I chase after what I want. As long as I run faster than others, I can always get something."
Everyone nodded cautiously. Yang Ming looked at these half-year-old children with a smile in his eyes: "Are you usually nervous about your studies?"
"I am responsible for my own life, and I choose my own path. If you don't have money to buy me a paintbrush, I will earn it myself. If you have a hard time raising me, then I will work, borrow money, beg, and paint on my own. Make money to support yourself.”
Surrender to her rage, surrender to her love.
Gu Lan remained silent for the rest of the journey.
When these words came out, Xia Jiujiu was stunned. Gu Lan was enlightened and said excitedly: "Yes, Xia Jiujiu, you take the art exam, and then we will paint every day. You sign the contract with me, and I get the money. I can give my mother an explanation, I will also take the art exam, and we can still go to the same university..."
She can, even if she is not a genius, but times have changed, she can make a living from painting.
Xia Jiujiu laughed next to him: "Gu Lan will definitely sign this contract."
"I can't calm down, I can't calm down at all," Gu Lan shook her head: "I feel like I'm going to fly now."
Gu's mother stared at her: "You are not allowed to draw anymore. Take the college entrance examination, get into a good university, study accounting, and take the civil service exam. This is what you will do for the rest of your life, do you understand?"
Xia Jiujiu was a little embarrassed, and Gu Lan was a little worried: "Do you know what plastic sisters are?"
Gu Lan's face was a little disappointed, but she didn't force it, and said in a low voice: "It's pretty good."
However, Gu Lan could not say anything. She looked at the paper on the ground, looked at the manuscript, and thought of the encouragement and recognition from so many people online during these times.
Xia Jiujiu heard the slight anger in Yang Wei's voice, so she remained silent.
He drank water as he came in. After taking a few gulps of water, he turned around and said, "Who is Mao Xiaoxia?"
To be precise, it was Gu Lan's mother who was holding the other two women crying, while the director of the Education Department stood beside her to comfort them.
Xia Jiujiu clenched his fists and shouted. Gu Lan and Yang Wei looked over faintly: "Why are you shouting this?"
"After all, this is an era where as long as you become 10%, you can realize your dreams."
Compared with the noise outside, the office was eerily quiet, with four cups of tea smelling fragrant and several people feeling a little nervous.
There was silence around her, and Gu's mother stared at her, waiting, waiting for her to give in like she had done before.
She can, even if she is not a genius, but times have changed, she can make a living from painting.
Gu's mother stared at her: "You are not allowed to draw anymore. Take the college entrance examination, get into a good university, study accounting, and take the civil service exam. This is what you will do for the rest of your life, do you understand?"
"Yes," the director of the teaching office next to him said with integrity: "Gu Lan, you don't even think about your family's conditions and your mother's situation. You just live like this every day. Can you deserve your mother?"
Gu Lan's mother complained all the time, looking like a resentful woman. When the four people arrived, Gu Lan was walking at the front. Seeing such a scene, her face didn't look good, but she still walked forward and called: "Mom."
Yet she tried, she tried again and again.
Moreover, he was originally a proud man of heaven and had no reason to vent like Yang Wei.
"But I chase after what I want. As long as I run faster than others, I can always get something."
This is a brand new era, this is the best era, it accommodates heterogeneous people, and it is completely different from Gu Mu's era.
"Who did you tell us about us signing the contract?"
I thought that all the humiliation, incomprehension, and abuse could be endured.
In the drawings flying all over the sky, the girl clenched her fists and lowered her head, stubborn and desperate.
"I don't."
However, painting is different. She has never been exposed to it in the past.
"You still know how to come back?!"
Gu Lan trembled and looked at the puppy happily catching butterflies in the drawing.
He was actually looking forward to it. Xia Jiujiu had just answered resolutely, "Okay, I'll take the art exam." If Xia Jiujiu had said these words, he felt that he would also have infinite courage.
The other party took out the contract, four copies in total, and handed them into the hands of several people.
Yang Wei hesitated and finally said this. She seemed a little unwilling, lowered her head and said: "I still want to go back and take the college entrance examination."
She looked at Gu Lan: "You..."
However, painting is different. She has never been exposed to it in the past.
"I don't know where the road ahead is—"
However, Gu Lan could not say anything. She looked at the paper on the ground, looked at the manuscript, and thought of the encouragement and recognition from so many people online during these times.
"Look at everyone shouting like this..."
"I don't know where I'm going—"
Everyone nodded cautiously. Yang Ming looked at these half-year-old children with a smile in his eyes: "Are you usually nervous about your studies?"
"Teacher Zhang..." Mother Gu cried even harder when she heard Zhang Xu, the dean of students, said, "You are right, this child is really too ignorant."
This is not surprising to everyone. Shen Sui was just hanging out with them when he had nothing to do. He liked the comics more than he liked the world view in the comics. If it were a different comic, maybe he wouldn't like it.
"But I chase after what I want. As long as I run faster than others, I can always get something."
Gu Lan pursed her lips and said nothing. A woman's curse came from inside. After a long time, she took a deep breath and said hoarsely: "Okay, I'll be back."
"It's right for me to paint, and it's right for me to pursue my dream. You shouldn't pay for my dream, so I'll pay for it myself."
Xia Jiujiu and Yang Wei looked on, and Xia Jiujiu suddenly felt pain in her heart. She felt a little breathless when Gu Lan became such a lively person.
Her expression was calm, even a little desperate, not at all angry as usual.
Surrender to her rage, surrender to her love.
"After all, this is an era where as long as you become 10%, you can realize your dreams."
"fine."
Gu Lan's mother complained all the time, looking like a resentful woman. When the four people arrived, Gu Lan was walking at the front. Seeing such a scene, her face didn't look good, but she still walked forward and called: "Mom."
Xia Jiujiu wanted to talk several times, but seeing Gu Lan's expression, she didn't dare to speak at all.
Yang Wei laughed out loud, feeling that Xia Jiujiu was so silly and cute at this time.
He looked close to forty years old, with half of his hair bald, a work badge hanging around his neck, and beads of sweat on his forehead.
"I… "
The scene was a bit awkward. At this moment, Gu Lan's cell phone rang. When she saw the call, her expression changed.
Xia Jiujiu shut up, feeling that there was a gap between himself and the times.
The other party took out the contract, four copies in total, and handed them into the hands of several people.
"I… "
"Plastic sisters, true love does not separate families!"
The other three were all due to their age. Even Shen Sui was doing such a thing alone for the first time. Still in front of three girls, he always felt that he could not do anything wrong, so he cheered up and Very alert.
However, as she thought about it, she suddenly realized a problem -
Xia Jiujiu did not dare to speak and lowered his eyes. This attitude was already the answer. Yang Wei said with an ugly face: "He must have told Song Zhe. Song Zhe never considers others, Gu Lan..."
Gu Lan trembled and her brows gradually relaxed. However, at this moment, she heard Gu Lan speak with difficulty.
Gu Lan was hit in the face by her own manuscript. She clenched her fists and closed her eyes.
Gu Lan pursed her lips and said nothing. A woman's curse came from inside. After a long time, she took a deep breath and said hoarsely: "Okay, I'll be back."
She wanted to say, OK.
"I… "
Zhang Xu and Gu's mother criticized Gu Lan with every word. Gu Lan stood there as if he hadn't heard anything and didn't move.
The Academic Affairs Office was very lively. He Linlin, Shen Sui's mother, and Gu Lan's mother were chatting.
This is not surprising to everyone. Shen Sui was just hanging out with them when he had nothing to do. He liked the comics more than he liked the world view in the comics. If it were a different comic, maybe he wouldn't like it.
"I am right."
When these words came out, Xia Jiujiu was stunned. Gu Lan was enlightened and said excitedly: "Yes, Xia Jiujiu, you take the art exam, and then we will paint every day. You sign the contract with me, and I get the money. I can give my mother an explanation, I will also take the art exam, and we can still go to the same university..."
Gu's mother said, all the fire was aimed at Gu Lan: "I know you like painting, but don't you see what's going on in our family? Your father has cerebral palsy, your brother is still young, and I support this family by myself. Can I support you? Look at yourself, look at you—"
She couldn't help but raise her voice: "Auntie, Gu Lan is not going out to have fun. She is signing a publishing contract with us and wants to make more money..."
"It's okay." Yang Wei said calmly: "The young master is used to having a bad temper and thinks that everyone will support him."
Yang Ming laughed, and the four of them talked to Yang Ming for a while. After asking about some contract details, the assistant came in again and took Yang Ming out.
Yang Wei hesitated and finally said this. She seemed a little unwilling, lowered her head and said: "I still want to go back and take the college entrance examination."
Next to him, Gu Lan took back the topic, and Baba looked at Xia Jiujiu: "What about you, Xia Jiujiu?"
The dyke broke through the gap, and the remaining torrent rushed out. Gu Lan raised her head and looked at Gu's mother seriously.
However, as she thought about it, she suddenly realized a problem -
Xia Jiujiu heard the slight anger in Yang Wei's voice, so she remained silent.
Although my grades were not good and I was just messing around, I still remembered something. While she was studying, she was recalling and had some impressions.
I clearly know what my family situation is like, I clearly know that I have to share the burden with my mother, I clearly know that my mother is so fragile that she is on the verge of collapse at any time, so I should listen to him carefully, go to college, study accounting, and after graduation, take the tax bureau to become a civil servant. Or be an accountant.
Yang Ming familiarly introduced: "This is an agency contract, and this one is a publishing contract. Regardless of whether you sign this agency contract or not, I will definitely sign the comics on your website. Please read the two contracts carefully. Ask me if you have any questions, and you can take them back if necessary.”
"Yes," Gu Lan said without hesitation, "I think this contract is very good, what about you?"
"I just want to paint," she said thoughtfully, "but I also want to get into a good university."
"It's right for me to paint, and it's right for me to pursue my dream. You shouldn't pay for my dream, so I'll pay for it myself."
"I just want to paint," she said thoughtfully, "but I also want to get into a good university."
"She knows what's wrong?!" Gu's mother screamed: "She doesn't know what's wrong. She never knows how hard it is for me to be a mother. She never understands me. She only knows how to draw and draw."
"You still know how to come back?!"
"Then," Shen Sui said quietly from the side: "Why don't you take the art exam?"
"Who did you tell us about us signing the contract?"
Gu Lan trembled and looked at the puppy happily catching butterflies in the drawing.
Yang Ming laughed, and the four of them talked to Yang Ming for a while. After asking about some contract details, the assistant came in again and took Yang Ming out.
Zhang Xu and Gu's mother criticized Gu Lan with every word. Gu Lan stood there as if he hadn't heard anything and didn't move.
"I am responsible for my own life, and I choose my own path. If you don't have money to buy me a paintbrush, I will earn it myself. If you have a hard time raising me, then I will work, borrow money, beg, and paint on my own. Make money to support yourself.”
On the way back, the four people discussed the contract. Gu Lan exaggerated: "We are going to pay the packaging fee of 10 million. I will never make 10 million in my life!"
Xia Jiujiu said nothing.
Yang Ming laughed, and the four of them talked to Yang Ming for a while. After asking about some contract details, the assistant came in again and took Yang Ming out.
Xia Jiujiu was a little embarrassed, and Gu Lan was a little worried: "Do you know what plastic sisters are?"
"You still know how to come back?!"
She can, even if she is not a genius, but times have changed, she can make a living from painting.
At this moment, it was crowded with people. The four people found the staff and explained their purpose, and were led alone to an office at the back.
This is not surprising to everyone. Shen Sui was just hanging out with them when he had nothing to do. He liked the comics more than he liked the world view in the comics. If it were a different comic, maybe he wouldn't like it.
"But, Mom," Gu Lan felt so brave for the first time: "I do what I like. I don't think I was wrong."
Xia Jiujiu was a little embarrassed, and Gu Lan was a little worried: "Do you know what plastic sisters are?"
The Academic Affairs Office was very lively. He Linlin, Shen Sui's mother, and Gu Lan's mother were chatting.
"I… "
Gu Lan didn't speak, she opened her mouth.
"Even if it goes against your understanding of the world, it is never wrong to work hard to pursue your dreams."
Gu Lan remained silent for the rest of the journey.
"It sounds like you have a basic foundation in cultural classes."
Xia Jiujiu laughed next to him: "Gu Lan will definitely sign this contract."