The reason why he didn't want to do business was completely inspired by the rewards after the previous arrival of some planes.
The more reverence you receive in a plane, the more likely you are to gain divinity after the plane descends.
To put it bluntly, if the emotion of reverence is accumulated in large quantities, it can be transformed into pure divinity.
Therefore, he would not choose the option of doing business.
No matter how well you do business, you won't be able to gain a lot of admiration, and you may even be reviled.
Well, he knew this when he was in the original world.
Rather than being a businessman, it is better to be an artist. In any case, for ordinary people, artists are definitely more worthy of respect than businessmen.
It has to be said that after Fang Xiaoyue was dragged into the studio by Fang Xueqing to work as a draftsman, the studio's business boomed rapidly.
The main reason for this is that the patterns drawn by Fang Xiaoyue are so beautiful.
Even if it is a simple logo, Fang Xiaoyue can draw it beautifully using fine brushwork.
It is precisely because of this that those clients who had placed custom advertising orders with several advertising companies suddenly discovered that the advertising produced by Fang Xueqing Studio seemed to be particularly effective.
The most terrible thing is that many advertising paintings will disappear soon after they are posted.
They thought it was a bad thing done by a rival company, but when they reported the crime and the police caught the thief, the thief confessed, leaving them dumbfounded.
The thief's reason was that the painting was so beautiful that he couldn't help but steal it back and stick it on the wall.
You know, the painting is just an image of a shampoo, and there are no beautiful women in the advertising painting.
As a result, Fang Xueqing's studio's business naturally became booming.
However, Fang Xiaoyue will not completely take over painting because school has started.
Although the S City Academy of Fine Arts is relatively close to home, Fang Xuemei still chose to live on campus.
Well, this is not surprising. Although her brother has the honor to let her not live on campus, Fang Xuemei refuses to live at home considering the beautiful and free university life.
It's very simple. If you live at home and endure your mother's nagging and restraint every day, what's the difference between being in high school and being in high school?
In desperation, Fang Xiaoyue could only carry her luggage and accompany Fang Xuemei to report to school.
Well, he also has to get into work mode by the way.
At first, Fang Xuemei wanted to go to the check-in point of the train station and take the bus, but was suppressed by Fang Xiaoyue.
Either report it yourself or report it with yourself.
Fang Xuemei thought for a while and decided to report with her brother.
Noila Mo drove the car, and Fang Xiaoyue and her sister sat in the back.
When arriving at the front gate of the Academy of Fine Arts in City S, Fang Xiaoyue only saw a sea of people.
In fact, the number of students recruited locally by S City Academy of Fine Arts is not small, and the sophomore and junior students have also returned to school. Coupled with the parents who accompanied the new students, there are cars parked outside the gate.
Of course, this is only a temporary phenomenon.
Parking is usually not allowed outside the gate of S City Academy of Fine Arts.
"Xiaoyun, you should go back today. You have worked hard during this period. Take a vacation and go back to spend time with your family."
Fang Xiaoyue didn't think about accompanying her sister to report with an assistant behind her. That would be too ostentatious.
"Okay, thank you, Brother Fang."
Mo Xiaoyun was also smart, so he naturally understood Fang Xiaoyue's intention, nodded, and waited for Fang Xiaoyue to pick up her luggage, then started the car, walked around the crowd, and left slowly.
"Brother, the Academy of Fine Arts is so beautiful!"
As one of the top five art academies in China, S City Academy of Art is naturally very different from other schools.
As soon as I entered the school gate, I was greeted by the strong fragrance of flowers. Looking over, I saw patches of colorful flowers blooming in the flower garden, forming the words "S City Academy of Fine Arts".
In the past, the flower garden was a shaded passage formed by several grapevines, leading to the teaching building, administrative building and other places.
The fragrance of green trees and flowers blocks out all the hot sunshine, and the rich negative ions give people the illusion of entering an oxygen bar.
The freshmen registration point is just outside the grove near the grape vines. Dozens of desks are arranged in a line, with banners identifying departments, such as the Chinese Painting Department, the Oil Painting Department, the Design Department, etc.
A dozen students were busy sitting behind the desks, and some freshmen, accompanied by their parents, were standing in front of the desks to go through the procedures.
Fang Xiaoyue brought her sister forward, and immediately a senior in a short-sleeved shirt stood up from behind the desk and greeted: "Sister, what department are you from?"
"Department of Chinese painting."
Even though Fang Xuemei was always a troubled person, she seemed to be very powerful at home, but when she got here, she felt embarrassed, and it was Fang Xiaoyue who responded.
However, Fang Xiaoyue had just joined the job and classes had not officially started yet. She originally thought that these sophomore and junior students would not know him.
But as soon as he opened his mouth, a student sitting behind the desk in the Chinese Painting Department changed his eyes, stood up immediately, trotted up to Fang Xiaoyue, put on a smile on his face, and shouted loudly: "Professor Fang, you Okay, do you still remember me?"
Fang Xiaoyue glanced around and thought back: "Your name is Niu Pinran, right? I had to thank you for helping me move last time. By the way, I remember you are a master's student, why are you here to receive the new students?"
Hearing that Fang Xiaoyue still remembered her name, the smile on Niu Pinran's face became even brighter.
Niu Pinran was a master's student under Mo Ruixu. He naturally knew that the young man in front of him was no ordinary person. He was one of the few masters of traditional Chinese painting in the entire Chinese country.
Even his teacher, the vice president of S City Academy of Fine Arts, would smile when he saw this big shot, let alone himself.
"The Chinese Painting Department is short of manpower today, so I'm here to help."
Naturally, Niu Pinran would not say that he came here specifically to look for his junior sister today because he had not found a girlfriend in three years of college.
"That's just right, my sister is a freshman in the Chinese painting department."
When Fang Xiaoyue said this, Niu Pinran didn't dare to hesitate. He immediately led Fang Xiaoyue and the two to their responsible positions, took the notice, and got busy.
The freshmen and parents around them all heard this conversation more or less.
The freshmen's thoughts were focused on the beautiful seniors and junior girls, but there was no reaction at all. On the contrary, the parents, who had experienced it in society anyway, were a little unhappy when they saw Fang Xiaoyue being called a professor at such a young age. Dare to believe your ears.
Of course, they would not think that Fang Xiaoyue and the student had joined forces to deceive them. After all, this was a university.
They could only lament that Professor Fang Xiaoyue was too young.
By the time Fang Xuemei registered for tuition, Niu Pinran had already grabbed the suitcase in her hand.
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