"Yes, my friend has 30 boxes in total, 10 of which are single boxes with several brands, and two whole cartons that have not been unpacked, one carton with 10 boxes. I bought them all for her. They are in good condition and can be smoked. I left five loose boxes and one whole carton for my dad. These are all for you."
"It has been well preserved over the years. It hasn't gotten damp at all. Shushu, thank you in advance."
"We are all family, brother-in-law, you are welcome."
After seeing my brother-in-law off, Sister Yao and An An also came over. They rushed to the airport as fast as they could.
The journey was very busy. Sister Yao was even more excited than Yun Shudai and was still smiling when she got on the plane.
"Sister Yao, the excitement hasn't passed yet."
Sister Yao glanced at her and said, "Can you make it? That's pie in the sky. This artist needs to have a good foundation. Look, the opportunity has come. Shushu, besides dancing, what else can you do? After the new year, the company will hire a vocal teacher for you. You also need to learn musical instruments. Then..."
"Stop, stop, stop, Sister Yao, you are trying to make me an all-round artist. No, no, I am under a lot of pressure. It's not about having many skills, but being good at them."
An An nodded aside.
Sister Yao frowned and shook her head at Yun Shudai, "Shushu, how can you be so lazy at such a young age? I find that you are not active in anything now. Let me tell you, if this program is successful, there will be a lot of announcements next year. For an artist, singing and dancing are both essential."
"Sister Yao, I may not be very good at singing, but am I good at other things, like painting?"
Sister Yao was surprised, put down what she was holding, moved closer to Yun Shudai and asked, "Hey, how could I forget that you are an art student."
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Along the way, Yun Shudai told Sister Yao about her fans of illustrations on short videos. When she said that she had more than 300,000 fans, Sister Yao looked unconvinced.
After leaving the airport and getting in the car, Sister Yao quickly asked Yunshu to take the tablet and take a look at it.
On the two short video platforms, the fans are about 300,000. Looking at Yun Shudai's paintings, they were shocked: "It's good, Shushu, you are really hidden." "I don't have it, An An also knows this."
An An on the side smiled and nodded.
Sister Yao put down the tablet, coughed lightly, and said formally: "Not bad, not bad. Our Shu Dai now has several vests. The painting skills are not bad. If there are no announcements in the future, you should practice more at home. You know, many movie and TV series covers now occasionally use illustrations. If you can draw it, I can take it over for you."
"No, no, Sister Yao, daily drawing is fine, but I know my own strengths and weaknesses. I can't compare with those experienced and famous illustrators."
"Why not? I think the one you have with some ancient elements is pretty good."
"That's just me drawing casually. A tablet can't compare to a computer. I can't draw on a tablet that's too deep."
"Then buy a computer and practice hard. Maybe one day you'll be on the hot search list because of your drawing. By the way, you have accounts on these short video platforms. When you have nothing to do, you should also post some daily videos."
"Oh, An An usually helps me post." Because he is not very famous, not many people pay attention to him, and the response is mediocre.
"I'll take advantage of this trip to Kyoto to post some photos. An An, remember not to post photos of rehearsals."
An An was puzzled and asked, "Why?"
Yun Shudai at the side laughed: "If we post it and it gets rejected again, we will be the ones who will be embarrassed and laugh at it."
An An nodded: "That's true."
Sister Yao said, "We can take some photos of the hotel, or some photos of Kyoto landmarks, to let the public know that we are in Kyoto. If celebrities go to Beijing at this time, it will mostly be considered to be related to the party."
An An made a yes gesture: "Okay, leader."
(End of this chapter)