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Chapter 31 Integrity Cooperation
Lin Jing: "..."

Lin Jing never expected that a few elders gathered together and studied her Weibo with the same interest as in a meeting. Apart from staring at the three people's mobile phone screens, he couldn't think of what kind of reaction he could make .

He Wang didn't know what comment he saw, the laughing person turned his back on his back, unintentionally raised his head, and saw Lin Jing standing behind him.Seeing Lin Jing staring at the screen of his phone, he thought she was also interested, so he generously handed the phone to her: "Sister Lin, do you like this blogger too?"

He Wang zoomed in on the picture in front of Lin Jing as if offering a treasure, and loaded the original picture, "This blogger just posted a new picture, it's really fresh, it's only been an hour."

Lin Jing stared at the picture made by her hand, and barely controlled the corners of her lips that almost trembled on the spot.

He Wang: "Sister Lin, what expression do you have? Don't you like it? You shouldn't, don't you girls like this kind of picture?"

Lin Jing closed his eyes: "...No."

He Wang let out a long "oh", and said with "I understand" all over his face, "Sister Lin, you are shy, aren't you?"

Lin Jing: "?"

"The scale of these words is a little too big for you. You are shy in front of us, aren't you?" He Wang expressed his understanding, "It's okay, it's okay, you can take a good look when you close the door next time."

"..."

He actually said to the person who painted this painting that she was shy when she saw it.

Lin Jing looked at He Wang without a word, and just missed giving him a heh heh on the spot.

At this moment, the elevator door opened, returning to the grand scene of taking a shower upstairs, and walked out from inside.

He was followed by Lan Bowen who had just cleaned up the restaurant and went upstairs to find him. He didn't know what Lan Bowen had chatted with him. Opinion, I will go to contact now."

Sheng Kuan nodded with a face of "whatever you want", swayed to the sofa, glanced at Lin Jing and the few defeated soldiers sitting on the sofa: "What are you talking about?"

The few people didn't speak, just as if they had discussed it in private, they turned off the screen of their mobile phones in unison, for fear that Sheng Guan would know that he was studying his indecent fans who sent fan pictures for love.

Sheng Guan didn't pay much attention to their reaction, bent over to pick up the pillow on the single sofa next to him, leaned back, and took out his phone.

Lan Bowen didn't go this way, but stood at the exit of the elevator, clutching his mobile phone, wondering what he was talking to.

Lin Jing originally stopped because of why he forgot the words of the few people. Now that the topic was over, she started to walk upstairs. After walking two steps, the mobile phone in her pocket rang.

She took out her mobile phone to unlock the screen, and what jumped into her eyes was the weibo page before she encountered a grand occasion in the elevator and locked the screen urgently.

She subconsciously wanted to log out, but suddenly a new reminder popped up in her private message.

Out of sheer curiosity, she poked in.

A newly registered account with garbled characters: Hello, do you accept private manuscripts?

Ever since her Weibo became popular, many people have come to her to ask for drafts. Either fans of a certain team want to draw a fanart for their favorite player, or the team wants to cooperate with her in order to create popularity for their players.

Lin Jing's drawing is purely for love, and in the introduction on Weibo, it is clearly written that he does not invite drafts, but despite this, he still receives similar messages every day.

She basically didn't reply, and this time was no exception, but during the time she was reading the news, the other party sent her several messages one after another.

“The price is negotiable.”

"Integrity and cooperation."

"As long as it doesn't exceed six figures, it's fine."

Lin Jing quietly counted the six-figure money with his fingers in his heart, and then typed two words without hesitation: No answer!

"why?"

"I really want to cooperate with you, please think about it carefully."

"Do you think the price is low? You can add more."

Classmate Tiantiantiantian: If you don’t lack money, don’t pick it up.

Classmate Tiantiantian: BB black again.

The other party was probably left speechless by her: ...

Having said that, BB will be blocked again, and BB will be returned...Lin Jing didn't even think about blacklisting this newly registered trumpet.

Lin Jing put away his mobile phone, ready to go to the elevator.

Sheng Guan was sitting on the single sofa she was going to pass by, and when passing by him, Lin Jing subconsciously glanced at him.

Unbiased, as if she was destined in the dark, she happened to scan the screen of his mobile phone.

The pages on his mobile phone, like the YLS players just now, are also wholesaled.

The only difference is that instead of looking at the comment section, he is looking at the picture she drew.

He put his hands on the armrest of the sofa and propped his chin, looking lazy.

He stared at the face in the photo, unable to see any sadness or joy. When his gaze swept to the place where most of his back was exposed by Chen Jing, he gave a half-smile "tsk".

Lin Jing shook his hand, and the phone fell to the ground with a snap.

Her phone case was plastic and broke.

Facing everyone's stares, she bent over and picked up the phone quickly, and walked towards the elevator, barely maintaining her composure.

"Great occasion, I was rejected." Lan Bowen put away his mobile phone and walked towards the sofa, "The blogger is quite spineless, and he is not moved by money at all. I just thought that you left GDT. The avatar has to be changed anyway, if you ask her to design it, the fans will definitely be more satisfied. I have already offered a price of six figures and went up. She also rejected me. The rejection was very straightforward, saying that there is no shortage of money, and then BB. Hei, I fucking replied with an ellipsis, and she really blocked me."

With a "snap", the mobile phone Lin Jing was holding fell to the ground again.

PS: Don't stay up late, today's update is finished, I owed a chapter yesterday, after the Qixi Festival, I will make it up on Sunday.

(End of this chapter)