Chapter 120 Debt-Free and Light-Hearted

In the early morning of January 1, 2016.

The sound of fireworks exploding outside the window was endless, but Yang Ruoqian had no time to care about it - because nothing was as important as the settlement of system bonuses.

Under Yang Ruoqian's high-frequency supervision, which refreshed every five seconds, video blogger Yan Guang's real number of fans was fixed at 41,005, and the bonus amount was locked at 5 million.

what does that mean?

This means that Yang Ruoqian's debt can finally be paid off!

What took Yang Ruoqian ten years to accomplish in his previous life, Yang Ruoqian only took half a year to accomplish in this life.

Although there were many twists and turns along the way, the result was always good.

From now on, every penny earned belongs to you.

The goal of paying off debt is accomplished, and the next goal is to achieve financial freedom!

As for making the company bigger, creating a new path, and becoming a giant in any field... Yang Ruoqian has given up hope on such things.

I believe that my employees will not have such unrealistic ideas.

[Eighteen-tier artist training system]

[Host: Yang Ruoqian]

[The company currently has 6 artists (Gao Naiyun, Huang Rushi, Ruan Miner, Song Lixin, Du Rulin, Yan Guang). Among them, there are 4 big coffee people, 1 small coffee person, and 1 big coffee person. The total bonus amount is 5,007,000 yuan. 】

[Rewards have been distributed]

[Company funds 20060238.82 (5 million monthly quota, 5007000 coffee slot rewards, company profits and surplus...). Note: The monthly quota cannot be used to repay the loan, and all company funds must not be transferred to the host’s personal account in any form]

[The host company’s cash flow exceeds 20 million yuan, which proves that the host is a qualified boss. The system now allows the host to pay himself an after-tax salary of no more than 2,000 yuan per month! 】

[Congratulations to the host for cultivating two "big hit" level artists and successfully receiving two high bonuses. As the number of artists owned by the host gradually increases, the system will conduct its first data integration and be upgraded to version 2.0, so stay tuned! 】

[The four-phase expansion tasks will be announced after the system is upgraded! 】

[Thank you for using version 1.1 system! 】

[The system is being upgraded...]

If it weren't for the fear of being regarded as mentally ill by Chang Zhiqing next door, Yang Ruoqian would have laughed out loud right now!

My life has really gotten better and better lately.

Not only did he have Yan Guang’s long-term meal ticket, but he also paid off the loan, received a guaranteed monthly salary of 2,000 yuan, and was about to receive an upgraded version of the system...

Although 2000 may not seem like much, it means a good start.

Moreover, Chang Zhiqing can also receive a housing subsidy from her salary, which is transferred to herself through the rent. After a lot of tinkering, her monthly guaranteed income is at least 3,500 yuan.

Yang Ruoqian simply calculated that after repaying the ten million loan with interest, he would still have at least 10,000 yuan in savings left!

A long-lost positive asset!

And this time, there was no sudden angina pectoris that would send me back to a period of bankruptcy.

People who are in a happy mood sleep more comfortably.

Yang Ruoqian almost hit the pillow and fell into a deep sleep.

In the dream, he saw that with the help of the 2.0 system, he had successfully earned 10 million a month and reached the peak of his life. He was worried about how to allocate his time reasonably among different entertainment projects every day...

Boom, boom, boom!

Before the sweet dream was over, Yang Ruoqian woke up with a knock on the door.

Chang Zhiqing's familiar voice came from the door: "Yang Ruoqian, open the door quickly! Why sleep in the New Year!"

When Yang Ruoqian woke up, he went from a dream of earning 10 million a month to a life of only 10,000 in savings.

"Don't rush, don't rush." ​​Yang Ruoqian reluctantly got off the bed, "What time is it? You already got up."

The winter quilt seems to have a magical power, attracting people firmly to the bed, and it is impossible to get off without lingering for more than ten or twenty minutes.

But after all, it was cold and people were waiting outside. Yang Ruoqian could only reluctantly get up and open the door for Chang Zhiqing.

"you……"

Yang Ruoqian had just finished saying one word, but he couldn't utter the next words - Chang Zhiqing was outside the door, wearing the winter JK school uniform he bought at the Shancheng Comic Exhibition, a pleated skirt and thick stockings.

Compared with the professional attire he wore in the office before, he looked five or six years younger, as if he had returned to the time when we first met him in our freshman year.

"What...are you doing?" Yang Ruoqian didn't understand. "Are there any special events for New Year's Day?"

Chang Zhiqing got into the house, sat on the sofa, and said angrily: "It's hard to have a holiday today, why don't you go out and play?"

"Going out for fun, uh, it's not impossible." Yang Ruoqian looked at the weather outside. Although it was winter, it was still sunny. "Where do you want to go, dressed like this?"

"Don't you like comic exhibitions very much? Didn't you see that there is a comic exhibition event nearby today?" The expression on Chang Zhiqing's face could not tell what she was thinking. She took a glass of hot water and drank it naturally out of habit. , "It's just a holiday, let's go and have a look."

"Uh, okay..."

That is, since when did he like comic conventions "very much"?

Last time I went to Yamashiro Comic Expo, I was just curious and dropped in. I thought it was really fun, but I really couldn’t say I liked it.

However, Yang Ruoqian did not refuse Chang Zhiqing's invitation.

Anyway, with the debt paid off, the bonus in hand, and a huge sum of 10,000 in hand, Yang Ruoqian now has the confidence to go out and spend money.

Feeling Yang Ruoqian's good mood, Chang Zhiqing confirmed in her heart that he liked the comic exhibition, so she urged: "Then rinse your mouth quickly and change your clothes quickly!"

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After dawdling for more than ten minutes, Chang Zhiqing dragged Yang Ruoqian, who was still not fully awake, out of the house, seemingly impatient.

The two of them arrived at the Comic-Con Plaza by car and saw a variety of cosplayers at a glance. Some were anime characters, some were game characters, some were film and television characters, and some were original characters.

There is also a stage not far away.

After all, it was not the first time to go shopping. Yang Ruoqian's feeling of novelty was much less, but he was still quite curious about the situation around the stage.

The person singing on the stage is a pretty good-looking young man... But apart from his appearance, the rest is a bit hard to describe. Whether it is lyrics, songs or singing skills, it is difficult for Yang Ruoqian to find a suitable complimentary word to describe him.

This can be seen from the fact that people passing by subconsciously avoid the stage.

What is even more conspicuous is that in addition to the young man singing on the stage, there is also a young woman about 17 meters standing under the stage, who is about a few years older than Yang Ruoqian. Apart from her long hair, she gives the impression that she looks sweet.

However, from her standing posture and sharp eyes, it can be seen that this girl has the aura of being on top of others for a long time.

"What are you looking at?" Chang Zhiqing asked suddenly, with a hint of unhappiness in her tone.

"It's so unpleasant, don't you think?" Yang Ruoqian came back to his senses, "Why do you dare to sing in a place like this at this level? Aren't you afraid of embarrassment?"

Although he said so, Yang Ruoqian still wrote down the appearance of these two people - if there is a chance in the future, these two people can be recruited into the company. With their abilities, they can definitely make a lot of money in the system.

Chengyu Group...well, remember.

"What does it have to do with you whether the singing is unpleasant or not?" Chang Zhiqing's face was still unhappy, "Quickly leave!"

"Okay, okay, let's go, let's go..."

So, Yang Ruoqian was led around the comic exhibition by Chang Zhiqing, looking at various booths and listening to her endless introductions about her favorite works and characters.

Although Yang Ruoqian saw a lot of these things when he was in college, for him, after all, it was a memory from more than ten years ago. Many things only have an impression at most, and it is hard to say how much he still remembers.

But looking at the girl who was talking endlessly and seemed very excited, Yang Ruoqian sighed softly and pretended to be serious, nodding occasionally, expressing emotion and praising her eyesight.

Although I don't really have a particular love for these things, since Chang Zhiqing likes them, it's not impossible to be an amused audience.

The two of them walked around the comic exhibition for most of the day, starting in the morning, finishing lunch, and continuing in the afternoon. Yang Ruoqian finally saw Chang Zhiqing's enthusiasm and professionalism.

It seems like this girl really likes comic conventions.

It's just that I haven't noticed much in the past few years of college and the past ten years of work. I guess it's because I was too busy with studies and work, so I gave up my hobbies?

Chang Zhiqing glanced at Yang Ruoqian who nodded repeatedly, feeling quite satisfied with her performance.

After she came back from the mountain city, she has been crazily studying related knowledge about comics and animation. Try your best to portray yourself as a homebody who is proficient in this.

Who knows how much energy she has spent on developing from a mere outsider to someone who can talk at comic conventions now.

The level of seriousness is comparable to writing a thesis in college.

But as long as Yang Ruoqian likes it...

Finally, at dusk, the two people, who were not very interested in the comic exhibition, returned to the car with smiles on their faces.

On the way, the man and woman near the stage hadn't left yet. You could even hear the woman scolding the young man in a cold voice and the young man apologizing again and again.

"Mr. Cheng, I'm sorry..."

But at this time, they were busy with their own thoughts and pretended to be exhausted. They didn't have any extra thoughts to pay attention to these two people. They got in the car and went home and had a quick dinner.

Of course... on such a day, it was impossible for Chang Zhiqing to cook in person. The two found a restaurant that was not closed on New Year's Day and ordered a few dishes to take away.

Crystal shrimp, eight-treasure duck, cumin lamb chops and a serving of seasonal vegetables.

The weight is slightly larger and the price is not cheap, but for Yang Ruoqian, who has a fortune of 10,000, it is nothing.

This meal looked the same as before, but for some reason, the atmosphere in the living room was a little different from before.

Perhaps it was the winter cold that squeezed in through the crack in the door, bringing a little chill to the warm house.

As the last bone of the mutton chop was thrown into the trash plate, the two people who had been chatting all day miraculously fell into a brief silence.

After a while, Chang Zhiqing was the first to break the awkward silence.

"Are you having fun today?" She took a deep breath, leaned back on the chair, folded her legs, and asked casually.

She was exhausted anyway.

Yang Ruoqian, who was also exhausted, nodded without hesitation and said: "I'm very happy."

"That……"

"By the way, I bought something for you..." Yang Ruoqian, who had been looking for a chance to speak, finally got the chance, "See if you like it."

As he spoke, he carefully took out a painting from his bag. In the painting was the hazy figure of the two people, with a row of lights connected to the constellations underneath. It was exquisitely made and the picture was beautiful, without feeling cheap. It doesn't fall into the cliché either.

Obviously a lot of thought was put into it.

Unprecedented emotions flashed through Chang Zhiqing's eyes, and there was almost uncontrollable surprise in her voice: "When did you buy it? I don't know? Did you buy it today?"

After looking at Chang Zhiqing's reaction, Yang Ruoqian felt a little relieved.

I have never bought a gift before, I am afraid that I will buy the wrong one...

But now it seems that the effect is okay.

Yang Ruoqian cleared his throat: "During lunch, didn't I go to the toilet? That's when I went."

"No wonder." Chang Zhiqing let out a long sigh. Although her tone was not obvious, every little movement of her fingers showed that she couldn't put it down. "I thought something was wrong with you. It turns out there is something wrong with you." Careful?"

"We've known each other for so many years, is this your first time giving a gift?" Yang Ruoqian subconsciously made an excuse for his behavior, "I've been with me for so long, so it's normal to give me a small gift."

After saying this, the living room fell into silence again.

The silence seems to come a little too often today...

Yang Ruoqian thought so.

Seeing that Chang Zhiqing had broken the silence just now, Yang Ruoqian thought for a moment and spoke first: "It's quite late, so I'll go back first..."

With that said, he stood up and wanted to leave.

Chang Zhiqing put the painting away and interrupted: "I think it's quite early."

For some reason, there was a rare sense of ease in her voice, as if she had solved a difficult problem in her heart.

"Ah?" Yang Ruoqian didn't turn around, "Huh?"

"Yang Ruoqian, what do you think you and I were doing today?" Although Chang Zhiqing was still wearing the young and beautiful jk uniform, her whole state seemed to have changed back to when she was working in the company.

"What are you doing? Visiting the comic exhibition?" Yang Ruoqian was stunned.

Chang Zhiqing, who was used to being angry, was surprisingly calm this time. She directly said all the words she had hidden in her heart: "Then you are really blind. Can't you see that I am chasing you?"

Yang Ruoqian, who was suddenly hit on the head by these words with a huge amount of information, trembled all over: "Huh?!"

Seeing Yang Ruoqian's reaction, the last trace of nervousness in Chang Zhiqing's heart completely disappeared. She rushed to Yang Ruoqian, grabbed his collar and said, "You don't really think I like to go to that crappy comic exhibition, do you?" , you don’t really think you can knock me down with just a few beers, do you? Huh?!”

Yang Ruoqian couldn't stand still and was actually pushed to the wall by Chang Zhiqing, who was a head shorter than him.

The posture of the two people is quite intimate, and the atmosphere is basically set...

"Ah, it turns out you don't like Comic Con either. In fact, I don't like it either. I always thought you liked it. It turns out we are both just pretending, haha!" Yang Ruoqian laughed dryly.

Chang Zhiqing was so angry that she reached out and pinched her: "I let you..."

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(The new author is not good at writing about daily life, but he has to write in order to pave the way for his subsequent entry into the entertainment industry. Please forgive me... I'm very sorry!)