Krypton makes me super god

Chapter 39 That's My Freedom
"Who is this person? It's amazing to paint with sand, isn't it?"

"He is so young, how can he be so good at painting?"

Countless netizens who watched the live broadcast and short video commented frantically.

In Douyin's president's office, the secretary quickly ran in.

"President, take a look at the videos at the top of our APP homepage."

"what happened?"

"You'll know just by looking at it."

President Douyin, immediately opened the mobile APP. When he saw the words 'Northern Jiangsu Welcome Party' and 'Sand Painting' on the entire APP screen, his whole face was full of confusion.

However, when he clicked in and saw the video of Yang Xiaofan painting with his own eyes, he was instantly shocked.

Although he was only painting through the screen, he could tell at a glance that Yang Xiaofan's painting standard was very high.

The high ones can't even compare with those famous domestic painters!
too strong!
"Hurry up, go to Subei University immediately, no matter what, we must contact this painter. Invite him to our video site and become an internet celebrity anchor."

As the president of Douyin Video Company, his professional market sensitivity made him feel how prosperous Yang Xiaofan's future will be.

At least, for a period of time, the traffic value he can create is extraordinary.

Coupled with the hype of capital, it is not difficult to push Yang Xiaofan to the top.

In the current era when Internet celebrities are emerging in large numbers, it is already difficult to create a top-notch Internet celebrity, but Yang Xiaofan now has great hope for this.

Once the exclusive contract is signed, Douyin will be able to attract more traffic in a short period of time.

Don't look at it for a short period of time. The major video sites are very competitive. If you have a little chance to breathe, you may be ahead of others. I don't know how many steps.

But at the same time, Douyin was not the only platform that discovered Yang Xiaofan's strength, other live streaming platforms such as Tiger Tooth and Kuaihou also took action, wanting to strike first.

For Subei University, Yang Xiaofan was almost the only one in the party.

He performed for a full 10 minutes in a row, which can be called the dominance of the field!
There is no way, each of the sand paintings he made is different, each one is in various poses and with different expressions, and the scenery is different and fascinating.

After a while, it seemed that everyone was brought into the stretching and majestic mountains.

After a while, it seemed to bring everyone into the land of fish and rice in the south of the Yangtze River.

In short, his paintings are more comfortable and exciting than watching high-definition movies and videos!

Under such circumstances, he would definitely become No.1 in the campus party without any suspense.

In the end, he still insisted on stepping down, so he was able to stop, so that other students in the following classes could have the opportunity to perform on stage.

However, that doesn't matter anymore.

Because, with his performance, everyone is attracted by Zhu Yu in front, like the students in the back, who are set off as extremely ordinary and unattractive at all.

Even on the stage, the students below who were singing energetically and dancing were always talking about Yang Xiaofan's paintings.

What's more, he just picked up his phone and started watching short videos.

Don't watch the show at all.

After coming down, Qin Nuanyu immediately came up to wipe Yang Xiaofan's sweat, the scent of fragrance wafted through Yang Xiaofan's heart.

"Squad leader, how are you? Your man didn't disappoint you, did he?"

Qin Nuanyu gave him a blank look, but she was extremely happy in her heart.

Disappointment is impossible to be disappointed, not only not disappointed, but also excited to the extreme.

After all, this was the first time in her life that she saw Yang Xiaofan painting in person.

Before, all she saw were finished products!
The shock this time was far from inferior to seeing his paintings sold for 2000 million!
However, at this moment, a classmate trotted over and said with a serious face:

"Student Yang Xiaofan, right? The principal told me to call you to the office."

"What does the principal want you to do?"

Qin Nuanyu couldn't help frowning slightly, Yang Xiaofan probably already thought of something, rubbed her little head, and said:

"It's nothing, it should be just a little thing. I'll go and have a look."

"it is good!"

Qin Nuanyu nodded obediently, then seemed to think of something, and said again:

"By the way, Gu Hao called just now, saying that a client from a few days ago brought an old man and wanted to meet you. I let them come to the school."

"I see, they are here, just tell them, I went to the principal's office, let them wait for me outside for a while."

"it is good."

The two said goodbye, and Yang Xiaofan followed that classmate to the principal's office.

"Principal, student Yang is here."

"En! Alright, you go down first, close the door, I'll talk to Yang Xiaofan."

"Yes."

When the gate was closed, the principal immediately put away his smiling face, slapped the table on the spot, and sternly reprimanded:
"Yang Xiaofan, you are so courageous!"

Yang Xiaofan didn't panic, put his hands in his pockets, and said expressionlessly:

"What does the principal mean by saying that?"

"You still want to play tricks on me? Don't think I don't know. A few days ago, you were the one who drew on the school wall?"

"good."

Yang Xiaofan nodded in recognition.

"Then I've been looking for you throughout the school, why don't you come out?"

"It's my freedom not to come out, right?"

"Presumptuous! You are scribbling on the school wall, are you reasonable? Let me tell you, this matter is not over! Starting today, you will join the school's painting club, and you must paint on time and in volume every day , to make up for the mistakes you made before."

Yang Xiaofan smiled coldly.

He knew that if he was recognized by this old guy, he would not have good fruit to eat.

As early as his freshman year, he knew that this old guy was not a good guy. He used the school cafeteria to his brother-in-law, and made the cafeteria smoky and unpalatable.

He still doesn't know how many things like this have been done.

Now that I know that my painting skills are so strong, I can't wait to show my fox's tail, wanting to let myself paint for him, so that he can reap the benefits of a fisherman and sell his paintings for money.

Think to the United States!

One of my paintings is worth 2000 million, why should I give it to him for nothing?

"According to the school's regulations, scribbling on the wall is nothing more than cleaning up the school wall and imposing a minor penalty. Why do you force me to join the school's painting club and ask me to paint on time every day? ?”

The principal slapped the table, stood up angrily, pointed at Yang Xiaofan's nose and shouted:

"What's your attitude? Is this your attitude of talking to me? Believe it or not, I can make you drop out of school in minutes with just one word?"

(End of this chapter)