Collapse, the Self-cultivation of Shura Field Experts

"I understand."

Grace responded with a confident look, and one could see her proudly straightening out her figure, which was no less impressive than anyone else's.

"I want to sleep with you."

"It's totally wrong!"

...

It took Nian Lun ten minutes to sort things out with Grace.

"So we didn't rent a house just to sleep together." Grace nodded thoughtfully, and Nian Lun finally slumped on the sofa with a sense of relief.

As for...

Our producer, Comrade Bronya, was still covering her face, feeling embarrassed for her own imagination.

Nian Lun poured two glasses of water for Gray and Bronya with ease, and seemed to have finally been liberated from this uncontrollable rhythm.

"I'm sorry for letting you see my immature side." Bronya's ears turned red.

I had clearly intended to behave well in front of Nian Lun, but now I was so startled that I even ruined the good impression I had before.

"It's okay. I was a little surprised to hear that."

"Please wait a moment, Grace. I need to confirm the relevant issues with Nian Lun first, and then I have something to tell you two."

Grayshu nodded, not quite understanding.

Bronya breathed a sigh of relief, briefly glanced at the report, and then said, "Thank you for reporting to the company today. As you said in the letter, on the one hand, it is to sign the copyright of this song with you as soon as possible, and on the other hand, it is to explain the subsequent work as soon as possible.

First of all, the copyright of "The Daughter of the Sea" still belongs to you. If you can release your own music album later, you can also participate in its profit sharing."

Nian Lun nodded, then looked at the report that Bronya returned to him.

His pupils shrank. The copyright fee alone - 10 was already far beyond the market price, not to mention his own share.

It is obvious that this price is enough to buy it outright.

You should know that the normal selling price of a song is only 2 yuan, which is already quite high.

"Please don't be surprised. You may have underestimated the influence of the video uploaded to you before." Bronya took out her cell phone and opened the previous video.

Only a few days had passed since the last interview, and the number of views had increased from over 30 to 80. It was hard to imagine that this was just a boy playing the harmonica.

Nian Lun nodded solemnly.

Since the other party values me so much, what else is there to say?

Now, no matter how many clichés are said, they are all empty words to Bronya. She only needs excellent works to lay a solid foundation for her game creation.

As for Grace who was standing next to him, Nian Lun, who had seen her painting skills, naturally understood.

Thinking of the shirt hanging out to dry at home, he completely agreed with why she was sitting here with him.

Bronya opened her mouth to continue speaking, but when the words reached her lips she suddenly realized something was wrong.

How did that happen?

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Chapter 29: I was here first!

Bronya was stuck.

She had clearly rehearsed it many times beforehand. According to Comrade Rabbit's calculations, the probability of Bronya leaving a good impression on Nian Lun was 99.99999999%.

But she forgot, forgot the possibility that Grace might know Nian Lun.

After all, everyone knew that Grace had no interactions with anyone other than the men in her family. It was hard to imagine that Nian Lun's address in the south of Canghai City, while Grace's in the north, would allow them to meet in advance.

After all, Bronya has some ideas about Nian Lun, so it is inevitable that she wants to get closer to him.

Moreover, as for the arrangements for Nian Lun and Grace, she simply assigned an artist who did not have much interaction with men to do the work.

I didn't expect such a deviation to occur...

One misstep can lead to eternal regret.

Perhaps because she saw Bronya was silent, Gray Xiu looked at Nian Lun, and then at the other person.

So she raised her right hand very decisively - just like a student wanting to answer a question.

"What's going on, Gray?"

"I want Nian Lun to be my model so that I can draw the original manuscript faster."

Bronya was stunned.

She never imagined that this lovely and otherworldly Grace would actually think of using her power to force Nian Lun to be her model!

Bronya was completely unable to bring herself to say what she had planned to do, that Nian Lun should compose a piece of music in conjunction with Gray Xiu's paintings.

Isn't this like sending a sheep into the tiger's mouth?

Even though Gray Shu's eyes were so pure, it was hard for Bronya, who was also a woman, to feel at ease!

"Isn't this inappropriate?"

Before Bronya could reply, Nian Lun spoke.

I'm afraid if he doesn't make his position clear, it will be divided in half by each person!

"Although I'm happy to contribute to the company and I'd also like to help Grace speed up the progress of the manuscript. However, I don't think I'm suitable to be a model. Please think about it before making a decision."

When Nian Lun said this, Grace's face turned a little ugly.

Originally, Grace was just drawing as she pleased, and even Bronya took great pains to get her to draw the original for her.

Now, Grace only wants to paint Nian Lun to relieve the confusion in her heart and the figures that linger in her mind.

But now...

Grace lowered her head, her long eyelashes blocking the light in her eyes.

"sorry."

Grace's voice was very soft, but it sounded different to Nian Lun's ears.

In fact, Grace didn't want to embarrass him, but every time she thought of this person, her heart itched and she wanted to know everything about him.

In addition, she was not very good at speaking nice words, so what she said in the end was easily misunderstood.

Nian Lun hurriedly explained, "No, Grace."

"Then why..."

Grace looked up at Nian Lun, her eyes full of expectation.

Seeing Gray Xiu's pure eyes full of expectation, he turned his head away helplessly and said, "It's not that I have any objections, but I just don't understand why they have to draw me."

Gresh blinked, as if explaining this matter was more difficult than inviting a young man.

She closed her eyes and thought, remembering the time they first met when she drew on Nian Lun's shirt. It felt so familiar, yet this was the first time she'd ever felt the urge to get closer.

Apart from painting, this was the first time that she was interested in something, so Grace insisted on finding Nian Lun to be the model.

"Just like back then, I want to know what I want to know from the paintings of nature."

It would have been better if he hadn't said anything. When Nian Lun thought about the time when he drew on his clothes, he was not only surprised but also more impressed.

After all, painting and composing are very similar, and a good painting environment will also affect the quality of the final product.

Although Nian Lun was reluctant to be influenced by other factors such as work, he had just secured a job and hadn't even decided on a new home.

But from a personal perspective, he was quite curious about what would happen next to the painting that looked so similar to his own.

Nian Lun turned his gaze towards Bronya. After all, she was the producer. The staff's work arrangements still had to be handled by her.

But what can Bronya do?

She is also very desperate.

I was the one who came here first, why did someone take the lead?

Or your own employees?

These problems are not solved, but according to her game production process, in addition to Nian Lun's background music, Grace's original paintings are equally important.

After closing her eyes and pondering for a while, Bronya finally nodded helplessly to indicate her agreement.

"Okay...but I don't have much time, so you have to follow my schedule, okay?"

"it is good!"

Grayxiu then smiled happily.

Bronya, watching this nonsensical conversation unfold, should have been the protagonist. Unexpectedly, what she was about to say had already been finalized by her two subordinates.

She remembered the emoticon on the Internet that showed a frustrated person bending forward - _(:з」∠)_.

She is obviously the boss!

She is the one who should arrange the work!

If Bronya had found the non-male Grayshu, and then controlled Nian Lun's time at the company, she would have known what the scene that appeared that night was.

Why is this the result?

Feeling that he was being tricked, Nian Lun held his forehead helplessly. It seemed that he had really been manipulated by women recently.

Glancing at the silent Bronya, he asked, "Sorry for jumping the gun. So, what are your work arrangements going forward? Ah, I'll try to manage my schedule here, after all, songwriting is also important."

Bronya forced a smile that was uglier than crying: "It's okay... I originally wanted to arrange for you to help each other."

Before Bronya finished speaking, Gray turned around, smiled gently at Nian Lun and said, "Then it's settled~~Nian Lun~~"

Nian Lun: "......"

This is 100% a trick, right?

...

Bronya's heart was exhausted. She never expected that the goodbye she had been looking forward to for so long would be like this.

Seeing that Grayshu, who had always been a three-no character, was now somewhat excited, she regretted her arrangement more and more.

Shouldn't we have a male illustrator?

Suddenly, a piece of music from "Where the Stars Are" rang out—it was Grace's cell phone ringtone. After pressing the call button, she seemed to be that innocent girl again, simply agreeing with the other party.

"I still have some work to hand over, so I'll excuse myself first." Although Gray Xiu had been a little strong before, she still bowed respectfully.

Just as she was about to leave, a smile appeared on her calm face again.

Gretchen turned around and said to Nian Lun, "I'm looking forward to what color you'll leave behind."

As the door closed with a click, Nian Lun fell silent.

Was this girl's choice of words intentional or unintentional?

You could have just said something like, "I'm looking forward to having you as my painting model."

Without dwelling on these questions, Nian Lun looked at Bronya.

He looked much more haggard than when we first met, and even more indescribable compared to the previous press conference.

"Boss, ahem. Your employees are quite unique."

Bronya smiled bitterly and said:

"I think you're not bad either."

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Chapter 30: Good Comrade Banya

After Grayshut left, they were the only two left in Bronya's game studio.

It seemed like the atmosphere had returned to normal. Bronya calmed down and remembered that today, in addition to instructing Gray Shu to partner with Nian Lun, she also gave Nian Lun some tasks.

Bronya clicked the mouse a few times and moved the screen back: "This is it."

"where?"