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Chapter 38

What are you afraid of?

Probably because of drinking, Lin Yuan slept very well at night. He didn't even turn over all night and slept until 8:30 in the morning.

When he got up, he saw that he was going to be late for work. He quickly washed his face, put on the Phantom and headed towards the company.

It’s not that he wants to show off, but his beloved little Tutu was left at the door of his eldest sister’s house!

However, in order not to be seen, Lin Yuan parked his car in an underground parking garage not far away.

It's not far from the company, only three minutes by running.

It was exactly 8:59 when we arrived at the office.

Perfect time.

Turning on the computer, Lin Yuan first scanned his design drawing and went through it a second time, then perfected the details. He felt that there was no problem, so he logged in to his account.

I found the post where Wu Mu provoked me and uploaded the picture.

There is not a superfluous word.

He has 100% confidence in his drawings.

After sending the picture, he reached the stairwell and took out his cell phone to call Professor Lu.

Professor Lu is the old bald man in the mouth of a mouse.

Because the local government supported the central government and he was nearly 100 years old, he was nicknamed "Old Baldy" by the students behind his back.

There was a big class today. Professor Lu had just finished eating the steamed buns. Before he could wipe his hands, he saw that the caller was Lin Yuan, so he wiped his hands and hurriedly picked up the call.

Lin Yuan has always been talented in design.

In addition, Zhang was handsome and polite, so Professor Lu liked him very much, and the relationship between the two of them was much better than that of ordinary teachers and students.

Professor Lu pretended to be angry and said: "Boy, why did you think of the teacher today? Did you encounter any difficulties?"

Lin Yuan smiled and said, "To be honest, I did encounter some difficulties."

Professor Lu was happy, "I know you will never take the initiative to call me when nothing happens. Tell me what the teacher can do for you."

Lin Yuan cleared his throat, "That's the kind of teacher I am. I was provoked by someone on Kunnan two days ago. They directly criticized my design as rubbish and even posted a picture to compete with me."

Hearing this, Professor Lu was a little surprised.

You must know that these websites have a nature, that is, they are small and transparent and no one can read them. If you draw a picture seriously, there may not even be a person browsing.

Only those designers who are somewhat famous will have people look at them. Some people will scold them. Doesn’t that prove that someone is looking at his pictures?

This is a good thing.

Why can't this kid figure it out?

"Teacher, I have to talk about you. How many people are there but no one cares about them? Do you remember that Wang Linhai?"

"One year older than you, I am also a scholarship student in our school. I am particularly talented in design. However, after two years of hard work on Kunnan, only ten people have seen it."

After all, Kunnan is a very well-known website, and there are many great gods in it. The more great gods there are, the harder it is to become a god.

For example, the most typical one is Douyin. No matter how serious a newcomer is in taking photos, they will never get as many likes as an Internet celebrity can do with a random photo.

If they want to go from being a newcomer to becoming an Internet celebrity, I am afraid only they themselves know the sadness involved.

Lin Yuan only graduated a few months ago?

Do the math, less than two months.

This is already a good start. There is nothing to be discouraged. On the contrary, you should be happy.

Lin Yuan did not refute, and patiently listened to Professor Lu's words before speaking, "Teacher, do you know about a designer named Liaoyuan Pastoral?"

Professor Lu naturally knew that, after all, that Madge also had many fans, and he himself had followed him, and he was a very thoughtful designer.

However, he felt that Lin Yuan was a little off topic, "What are you talking about? Why are you talking about other great designers? I still have classes, so don't waste your time."

Lin Yuan smiled and said, "He was the one who sprayed me. Do you think it's okay?"

????

What crazy thing is this kid saying?

It's not because this distant pastoral song is so popular, but because Lin Yuan and others are not on the same level at all.

Although he is a very good student and Professor Lu also thinks that he will have great achievements in the future, despite this, he still can't connect the two people.

One is a famous designer, and the other is a student who has just graduated and found a job.

After a long while, Professor Lu scratched the shiny patch of head in the middle, his wrinkled face filled with disbelief.

"You mean...the person who is trolling you is a distant pastoralist?"

Because he was so surprised, Professor Lu spoke every word very clearly.

"Well, that's right!" Lin Yuandao said.

After receiving an affirmative answer, Professor Lu couldn't help but fell into a brief thought.

Although this designer named Liaoyuan Pastoral is also a good designer.

But he is very arrogant, which can be seen from some of his remarks.

Moreover, there are also many designers who have been sprayed by him.

But if I remember correctly, Liaoyuan Pastoral has only criticized one person recently, and that is the road ahead.

Speaking of the long road ahead, this man is amazing.

I have to say that this new designer is really insightful in design.

Its best feature is to save space and improve space utilization.

One hundred square meters can be transformed into one hundred and thirty square meters through his hands. You know, thirty square meters is no joke.

This kind of picture is the first choice for most people to decorate.

I even used his pictures for case analysis during my class, and the feedback I received was very good.

Professor Lu took a breath.

hiss.

Could it be said that Lin Yuan has a long road ahead?

Thinking of this, his slightly old face couldn't help but show a hint of surprise, and even his cloudy eyes brightened a lot.

"Tell the teacher the truth, is it you who has a long road ahead?"

"It's me." Lin Yuan said calmly, "So I would like to ask the teacher to help me and tell the students who also love design to help them look at the pictures."

He said it very euphemistically. He didn't ask for praise or likes, he didn't ask for praise or likes, he just wanted to help him look at the pictures.

Because Lin Yuan knows that the best publicity is traffic, and traffic is the password to instant success.

Professor Lu decisively agreed, "No problem, I will give a big class later and give them a good lecture."

To be able to educate such outstanding students, any teacher who encounters this kind of thing would have to brag about it!

As a teacher, excellent students are the greatest affirmation of your abilities!

Professor Lu was a little excited by the sudden surprise, and he rubbed his hands.

No, we have to publicize it among teachers first, even the principal can’t let it go!

Even the aunt who cooks in the cafeteria knows that the road ahead is long and the road is long for her students!

In the rental house, Mo Zi had already woken up. Thinking of what Lin Yuan said last night, he rubbed his dry and red eyes, jumped out of bed decisively, and sat at the computer desk.

After booting the computer, search for Kunnan's interface, click to log in, and perform a series of operations.

I decisively started looking for group accounts under the posts of major designers.

As long as it's a group you see, don't worry about big or small groups.

Click to apply immediately and start playing Lin Yuan once you are approved.

This was not what Lin Yuan asked him to do, it was what he wanted to do for him.

If his brother can really become popular right away, he won’t be able to choose his own skin. Realizing skin freedom will be just around the corner!!!

Thanks to a little green hat for the reward of 100 book coins.

ps; It’s another day of diligently begging for votes. Please give me a recommendation vote. The competition in urban literature is super cruel. I really don’t want to die before I start~

Please please~
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