The girl who fell into the water was rescued and turned out to be a treasure girl

Chapter 479 Earn 1 Yuan a Day



Chapter 479 Earn 1 Yuan a Day

"I used to make money from live streaming, probably less than 100 yuan a day, but it's a bit low."

"But after Xia Nanxin had so many fans, I did live broadcasts with her a few times, and we got more fans. Now I can earn at least 300 yuan by live broadcasting for three hours a day."

"Gu Yun, if you train me and make me a multi-millionaire, I can make you 10,000 a day, no problem at all."

Dongfang Fengyao gestured exaggeratedly, and Gu Yun really admired her. How could she be so cheerful and never stop talking?

However, if you really become a singing internet celebrity with millions of fans, it will be no problem to earn ten thousand yuan a day.

"Okay, got it."

"Can you add me on WeChat first?"

"Sure, no problem. If you didn't say it, I would have said it myself!"

Gu Yun thought, you've been wanting to say it for a long time.

After adding WeChat, Dongfang Fengyao said, "Gu Yun, there are still many people in my music club. Will your company accept them?"

"No."

Gu Yun directly refused and wanted to force the entire club over to him. I was really impressed.

"Okay, but their singing is not as good as mine, so if you don't want to accept it, then don't accept it."

"What are we going to do now? Do you want me to take you in for a walk?"

Gu Yun looked at Jiang Shuluo and Mu Yuer and asked them, "Where are you two?"

Jiang Shuluo said: "I will follow my brother."

Mu Yuer: "I also want to see the student union and so on. Today is the time to sign up."

After that, Dongfang Fengyao spoke again, "The student union will look for me. I know someone."

"Do you want to join the school's arts club? I'm right there, I'll let you in once I say something."

Mu Yuer shook her head and said, "Actually, I want to see the school Youth League Committee. I heard that the school Youth League Committee is much better than the Student Union."

"You saw it online, right?"

Dongfang Fengyao heard this and guessed that Mu Yuer had read it online. "Didn't the Internet say that the school Youth League Committee is more senior than the Student Union, and that they all work under some teacher and can get to know school leaders or something?"

Mu Yuer nodded, "I have seen these on the Internet."

"There's so much nonsense online. The school youth league committee is so tired. The teachers don't work. They ask students to do everything. Today they have to sort out this document, tomorrow they have to do a copywriting, and the day after tomorrow they have to make a PPT. Every day is busy. There is no freedom and lightness in the student union at all."

"But you can get to know the school leaders, but you need to do a good job and be good at talking. If the leaders like you, there are many other benefits. For example, the school Youth League Committee has many more D-level positions than the Student Union. The school's outstanding students and outstanding student leaders are mostly in the school Youth League Committee, after all, they work for the teachers."

"There are pros and cons, but I definitely won't go."

After Dongfang Fengyao finished speaking, Mu Yuer became at a loss.

“Is it really that much work?”

Mu Yuer asked with some disbelief.

"What do you mean by real? Do I look like someone who can lie?"

"Let's talk about the new students starting school. There are all kinds of student files to be sorted out, student overall arrangements, student book distribution, including military training uniform statistics, and reporting on students who can't participate in military training. All of these need to be tabulated. You think it's the teachers' job, but it's actually the students who do it. Anyway, they are busy every day and have so many things to deal with."

"not going."

Mu Yuer shook her head completely this time. She wanted to exercise herself but she didn't think about exhausting herself to death.

"It's right not to go. Just listen to me and join our Arts Department. There's no work to do and it's very relaxing. You just need to make some arrangements for New Year's Day and the Freshman Party."

"Are you coming or not?"

Dongfang Fengyao spoke one sentence after another, and Mu Yuer felt that she didn't even give herself time to think.

"let me think again."

"No problem, just tell me when you've made up your mind."

.......

"What are you going to do now?"

After Gu Yun asked, Jiang Shuluo still listened to him. Mu Yuer didn't know, but Dongfang Fengyao was talkative. "How about going to our music club to take a look?"

“Do you have a special venue?”

"Of course."

Dongfang Fengyao didn't expect that he was being mocked, and immediately said: "How can we, a music club, not have our own venue? Come on, I'll take you to have a look."

"where?"

Dongfang Fengyao paused and asked tentatively: "Gu Yun, how about I drive you? I can drive and I have a driver's license."

"Drive my car?"

Dongfang Fengyao nodded, "Well, is that okay? I have a driver's license, and I will drive very carefully."

Gu Yun joked: "What if it gets damaged?"

"Uh~"

Dongfang Fengyao scratched his head, not knowing what to do.

She liked this car very much. She kept looking at it as soon as she sat in. It was so hard to get a chance to try it out herself!

"Gu Yun, if you break something, I'll pay for it. You can deduct it from my salary."

"alright."

Gu Yun just watched what she said. After chatting for a while, he found that this girl was really a very cheerful girl. If only Luo Luo could be one tenth as cheerful as her.

"Thank you, you are such a nice person."

Dongfang Fengyao was so happy that she opened the car door and ran to Gu Yun's driver's seat.

Gu Yun smiled bitterly and got out of the car, giving the driving seat to her.

After Dongfang Fengyao sat in the car, he looked around and then tapped on the large screen of the car.

"Will it be open?"

Gu Yun asked in the back seat.

"Yes, step on the brakes and shift the gears. See, is it OK?"

"Ah."

This girl seems to have really studied it.

After shifting gears, Dongfang Fengyao started the car. Knowing that the car could accelerate very quickly, he stepped on the accelerator very lightly.

“The steering wheel is so light!”

“It’s really nice to drive.”

“But this seat is a bit hard.”

"......"

She drove over again, and it took her ten minutes to get there, which was supposed to be a few minutes' journey.

After getting out of the car, Dongfang Fengyao was still muttering, "It would be nice if I could drive a few laps on the highway."

"The 4S store has it. Go and ask if you can drive it."

Gu Yun replied unhappily. This girl almost treated the car as her own.

"Forget it, I'm not going. I'll go when I have money."

Inside, there were large classrooms one after another. Dongfang Fengyao introduced them as he walked: "The first floor here is for dance majors, and we are on the third floor."

Gu Yun thought this was where students were taking classes, so he asked, "Your music majors also have classes here, right?"

"Yeah, that's right."

It turned out to be true. It was likely that their club was also a classroom before, and then two rooms were specially allocated for them to serve as the club.

Going up to the third floor, Dongfang Fengyao opened the door of a room and saw someone inside. When he saw her, he greeted her.

"This is where our music club is. This is just where we usually rest. I'll take you to see other places."

Then we came to a room opposite, which was much larger than the previous one.

"We usually practice singing here, and playing musical instruments and stuff."


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