Zhen Tian opened Weibo and looked at the painting she had uploaded. Many parts of it still had traces of smearing.
Compared to other art bloggers, hers does look a bit messy.
Before logging out of Weibo, she habitually checked her private messages.
She usually reads her fans' opinions. She never expected that so many people would like her casual drawings, so she cherishes those who love her paintings as much as she does.
She clicked on the red dots one by one.
"Hey, this is..." She looked at the person's private messages and then went back to check their profile. They did indeed have an officially verified identity.
"What's wrong?" Ye Qingyan peeked over again.
"Look." Zhen Tian handed her the phone.
[Sweet kiss! This is Yueyue Group, I'm editor Xiaoyu. After reading your comic, our editors are very interested. We're wondering if you'd be interested in signing a publishing contract with our website? We can promote your work both online and offline. If you're interested, please add me on WeChat ***. Looking forward to hearing from you! [pounces on a kiss]]
"Yueyue Group?" Ye Qingyan gasped.
Zhen Tian asked in confusion, "You know?"
"You know that too, kid?" Ye Qingyan suppressed a scream, her voice distorted: "The novels we read are all published by their website, and that super popular TV series recently, what's it called, something like that, is also adapted from works on their website."
Ye Qingyan shouted herself hoarse without making a sound.
"Ah, it's them." Zhen Tian suddenly realized.
"Wow, what incredible luck! Reply to her now!!! Girl, you're going to be famous."
The bell rang just then.
Ye Qingyan jumped up with a thud, her chair slamming against the desk of the boy behind her, who was still half-asleep. What's going on?
She grabbed Zhen Tian's shoulders and shook her violently, shouting, "Sister, don't forget me when you're rich and powerful!!!"
"What's wrong with you?" Yang Feiguang asked.
"Zhen Tian's comic book reading group is about to sign a contract."
"Really?" Shao Junli raised his eyebrows, his surprise and delight undisguised.
"Is it reliable? Is it a scam?" Yuan Yuan was still relatively rational.
“Oh right.” Ye Qingyan froze on the spot, as if someone had been doused with a bucket of cold water while in a frenzy: “What if it’s fake? Then all my excitement will be for nothing.”
Seeing the conflicted look on her face, Zhen Tian couldn't help but laugh out loud: "I've checked, her Weibo account is verified."
Ye Qingyan took it and looked at it: "It really is, and it even has a yellow V."
"So it's true? Add me on WeChat!"
Amidst everyone's scrambling around, Zhen Tian added the WeChat account left in the other person's private message. To her surprise, the other person accepted the request instantly.
【Sweetie: Hello.】
Zhen Tian tentatively sent a message, and the other side replied quickly.
[Edited by Xiaoyu: Hello, is this the sweet tongue expert? [Happy spinning around]]
[Sweet Girl: Uh, yes.]
[Editor Xiaoyu: Great! I've been waiting for you so long, you finally added me on WeChat! Honey, what have you thought about it? Do you want to sign a contract with us? Our website is the largest and most reputable website on the entire internet. And our management offers you exceptionally good benefits. We split the profits 40/60, so you'll get 60% of the earnings, and we'll split the rest 50/50. [Smiling face]]
[Sweet Girl: Signing a contract is fine, but I'm still in school, so updates might not be very frequent.]
Zhen Tian glanced at everyone, then lowered her head to type.
[Edited by Xiaoyu: A student? Is she a college student? [Cute pout.]]
[Sweet Girl: No, I'm a high school student.]
[Edited by Xiaoyu: Uh… [a bewildered puppy] You must be under eighteen.]
Sweetie: Yes.
[Editor Xiaoyu: It's okay, you can sign the contract using your parent's account first. We can change your personal information after you turn 18. If you can't make the decision yourself, your parent can contact us. Our website really values DaDa's comics. [Poor face emoji]]
[Sweetie: Okay, I'll go back and talk to my family.]
"Would your uncle and aunt not allow you to draw?" Ye Qingyan blinked. She had met Tian Tian's parents before, and they didn't seem like that kind of people.
Zhen Tian seriously considered her parents' possible reactions, guessing they would be happy: "Probably not."
"Then why don't you agree?"
"No rush." Zhen Tian slowly put her phone into her backpack. "If they really wanted to sign me, they would be more eager. Besides, I need to go back and talk to my parents about the contract. I can't handle it myself."
“Yes. Sweetie is right. It’s better for adults to get involved.” Shao Junli nodded: “There are many traps in the contract. It’s good that Sweetie is being vigilant.”
"ah."
Ye Qingyan nodded, understanding everyone's meaning. But...
She gave Zhen Tian a strange look. Tian Tian didn't seem like someone with such a sharp mind at all. She had always thought she was more mature than Tian Tian. Sigh, what a miscalculation.
"Why are you so quiet today?" Ye Qingyan deliberately ignored the fact that she was even sillier than Tian Tian and said to Yuan Yuan.
"It's nothing, I'm just feeling a little unwell."
Yuan Yuan clutched her chest; she had felt a little anxious all day. She initially thought it was low blood sugar, but no matter how many candies she ate, it didn't help.
"Should we go to the infirmary?" Zhen Tian asked, looking over.
"No need. There are still two classes left. Maybe I didn't sleep well last night."
"If you're still feeling unwell, you should tell me!" Zhen Tian stared at her.
“Okay.” Yuan Yuan smiled.
School's out.
For some reason, Yuan Yuan felt an increasing tightness in her chest, as if the pent-up frustration was about to burst out of her chest. She squatted down on the ground, her hands trembling.
"Yuanyuan, Yuanyuan!" Zhen Tian turned around and saw that she was already squatting there in distress.
"Are you alright? Let's go to the hospital. Brother Yang, carry him." Ye Qingyan tossed the backpack aside and directed Yang Feiguang.
“No need.” Yuan Yuan waved her hand to stop her, and she struggled to her feet. “I want to go home.”
The idea suddenly took root in her mind, and in the blink of an eye, it grew as rapidly and urgently as a seedling into a towering tree.
"Will going home help if you feel unwell?" Ye Qingyan frowned.
"I want to go home." Yuan Yuan seemed not to hear anything, and quickly walked forward, clutching her schoolbag.
"Okay, let's go home. Wait for us. We'll take you there."
Ye Qingyan pulled Zhen Tian and ran behind Yuan Yuan. Yang Feiguang and Shao Junli exchanged a glance and followed.
"Don't worry, I have a car, let's go by car."
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