Qin Ranran was wearing silk pajamas covered with small cats, revealing her two white calves, lazily trapping herself on the sofa, holding the portrait with both hands, and staring at her with her agile eyes without blinking.

"Ran Ran, don't run out secretly in the future. You are a star, not an ordinary person. Do you know that you are very willful when you run out like this?"

"Do you know how dangerous it is outside? This is Feixian, not Ziyun."

"You don't know how anxious we were at that time. If you have any more..."

On the sofa opposite, there was a short-haired woman of 26 or 27 years old. She had a delicate and pretty face and was full of smart and capable temperament.

He was chattering and scolding Qin Ranran.

"Okay, Sister Fang, I'll next time..."

"Next time?"

"No, no...hehe, Sister Fang, Sister Fang, do you think I'm beautiful?" Qin Ranran acted coquettishly and turned the portrait around.

Even though Fang Fang was still angry, she still felt shocked after seeing the portrait.

There is no way to say anything against your will.

"beautiful!"

"That's also because our family Ranran is beautiful."

"Hehe..." Qin Ranran smiled heartlessly.

Fang Fang is Qin Ranran's agent. She is shrewd and powerful, has a good reputation and a wide connection. She is called Sister Fang in the circle.

She looked at Qin Ranran, her tone eased, and said softly: "Ranran, I know you are tired. There are so many notices and I am running around every day. It is normal to want to release it, but I really can't do this in the future. It's too dangerous to run out alone. If a dimensional space suddenly appears..."

"Yeah, yeah, I know." Qin Ranran responded softly and flipped the portrait in her hand again.

Can't see enough.

This girl is so beautiful!

Huh!

"When it comes to portraits, do you know? That street painter made more than 400,000 yuan at once! He became famous by borrowing your light! Now many people are looking for him."

Sister Fang's eyes were shining with a shrewd light and she muttered: "It's a pity that she slipped too fast. If she could sign him with this opportunity, she would pack it up..."

"Oh!" Qin Ranran suddenly sat up and exclaimed: "I haven't given me money yet!"

"What money is given?" Fang Fang curled his lips: "If it weren't for you, he would have earned more than 400,000 yuan in one afternoon? This profit speed... will catch up with a second-tier star!"

"That's why they are really capable!" Qin Ranran said seriously: "I said at that time that I wanted to give him money."

"Okay, you are a celebrity, be careful when you make every move and don't leave anyone with a handle that can attack you." Fang Fang nodded, and did not stop Qin Ranran from giving money.

Otherwise, one day, a news about "The big star Qin Ranran will not pay for painting on the street" will appear on the Internet...it will be lively.

Qin Ranran directly transferred 200,000 yuan according to Bai Muye's identity code.

Just now, she had seen a lot of news about the young street painter online, and many people even launched activities to find street painters.

Some people have paid a lot of money to paint, and the price has already increased to more than 150,000 yuan.

I can only say that the power of hype is endless!

So Qin Ranran transferred 200,000 yuan and felt that the price was worthy of this portrait.

From now on, she will never paint portraits for herself.

This one is enough!

After hesitating for a moment, she secretly hid from Sister Fang and added Bai Muye's friend.

There is no response yet, probably I am busy?

Qin Ranran never thought that she would be rejected if she took the initiative to add friends.

Big star!

Take the initiative to add friends!

How could it be rejected?

...

...

Bai Muye returned home happily, and the feeling of being rich was different.

All over, you are in a happy mood!

Even if you look at the big and beautiful, you will be very pleasant.

After arriving at home, I contacted the landlord of the villa according to the contact information left by the old man.

When the other party heard that he was going to pay the rent, he was stunned for a moment, and then said casually: "Then let's pay it for one year first."

One year?

I just felt that I was a rich man, and Bai Muye, who had been inflated for less than an hour, was directly poured on his head by a basin of cold water.

I was stunned on the spot.

I feel that the world is full of malicious intentions towards him.

"Is there any difficulty?" The person who spoke over there was a middle-aged man with a calm voice, giving people a sense of elegance.

"Haha, no, no difficulty! In this way, I will..."

Bai Muye was talking, and suddenly a message came from his portable intelligence brain. He opened it casually and a transfer information appeared in front of him.

Accounting for 200,000!

Ouch!

Bai Muye was instantly full of blood.

"Please provide your identity code, I'll transfer it to you now!"

Just six hundred thousand, how big a thing? Only with giving can you gain. Life is nothing more than this...

Bai Muye felt bleeding in his heart while harshly comforting his depressed heart.

Then a string of identity codes were reported over there and then hung up the phone.

Bai Muye breathed a sigh of relief and collapsed on the sofa with a little hopelessness.

To be honest, he doesn't want to continue selling paintings anymore!

Once you become a talisman master, you will have many ways to make money.

Bai Muye is still thinking about leaving a beautiful legend!

When I become a great talisman master in the future, then this information will be published. How awesome?

If no one knows, then find someone to reveal the news yourself!

"The rise of a legendary talisman master - he was once robbed of paintings selling on the street! Now every painting is priceless!"

Look at this topic!

But if this is the second time I go out to sell it... it will be a bit LOW.

It seems like I am really poor!

OK, it's a bit poor indeed.

In the blink of an eye, only 30,000 were left.

Fortunately, someone just transferred 200,000 yuan, which made an urgent need.

By the way, who transferred the money just now?

Bai Muye took a look at the record and said, "No name or message." Is it that big star? It shouldn't be wrong."

Who would suddenly transfer such a large sum of money to yourself?

After looking again, there was a friend request? It was still the same identity code, with the words Qin Ranran written on it.

It's her indeed!

Being confident in words is a person of particularity!

But what to do if you add friends?

Haven't it been traded?

Still want to buy paintings from me?

But I don't want to sell it anymore!

Bai Muye ignored Qin Ranran's request to add a friend.

I came to the study and studied the talisman master's classics left by the old man.

The old man said that he only learned a little from it over the years, and he didn't know if he was modest.

I think it shouldn't be, he is not that kind of person.
To be continued...