Chapter 10: Three thousand yuan subsidy

Zhou Ping'an laughed.

He really thought Lu Yan He was going to go against him and refuse to terminate the contract. It turned out he was just talking tough.

Knowing that Lu Yan He had been running to school every day for the past few days, Zhou Ping'an felt half relieved.

Although he didn't know why Lu Yan He had offended Vice President Ma of the company, since Vice President Ma instructed to terminate the contract with Lu Yan He, he would just follow the instructions.

Anyway, Zhou Ping'an himself felt that Lu Yan He had no cultivation value.

After the Fengzhi group disbanded, everyone would fly solo.

Zhou Ping'an really didn't have the extra energy to manage a burden-like Lu Yan He.

Then let Lu Yan He hang for a while, and after a while, give him a compensation for terminating the contract, and he would agree.

Zhou Ping'an thought firmly.

In the evening, Yan Liang returned to the dormitory and happened to run into Lu Yan He who had returned from evening self-study.

Yan Liang said: "You come back so late every day, anyway, evening self-study can be anywhere, why don't you study in the dormitory?"

"Only in the classroom is there that atmosphere of self-study," Lu Yan He said.

He looked at Yan Liang's t-shirt, half of which was still soaked with sweat, knowing that he must have practiced dancing all day.

"You are recording the show tomorrow, right?"

"Yes." As soon as this was mentioned, Yan Liang's eyes lit up.

For them now, every opportunity to appear on camera was very important.

The popularity and heat of the Fengzhi group were originally quite average, not a top-tier group, and Yan Liang was not in the first tier in this group, spending most of his time practicing dancing, singing, and taking acting classes.

Yan Liang said: "I designed a self-introduction for myself, you listen to it and see how it is."

Lu Yan He nodded.

In the dormitory, Li Zhibai was wearing short sleeves and shorts, sitting in the living room playing games, his posture very... indecent.

But this was the norm.

Li Zhibai glanced at them and said: "You came back late enough."

Lu Yan He said: "I am a senior high school student now, I have to study."

Yan Liang said: "I have to be on the show tomorrow, I have to rehearse."

Li Zhibai really wanted to add a sentence, but searched his gut, and couldn't find anything he had to do.

The arrangement for this week was to pick his feet at home.

Practice singing? Practice dancing?

Li Zhibai's fishing and laziness were not a persona, he was naturally like this.

But he, with this personality, was liked by many fans.

Maybe it was because he could righteously do what many people didn't dare to say in front of others, which was the reason why he was liked by fans.

Li Zhibai said: "I've been working hard for a few days, let's go out for hot pot tomorrow night."

Lu Yan He shook his head, refused, and said: "I have to study."

Li Zhibai stared: "You have to study and you're missing this night?"

"Missing," Lu Yan He said very seriously. "Monthly exam the day after tomorrow, sharpening the spear at the last minute, even if it's not fast, it's bright."

Li Zhibai was speechless.

Yan Liang laughed.

"He finally got the chicken blood of learning, don't drag him down at this time, it's good to be able to persist for one more day, when you look back in the future, at least you have worked hard for a few days."

Lu Yan He squinted: "Who are you looking down on."

And "able to persist for one more day."

Wait to be blinded by my college entrance exam results!

Lu Yan He didn't pull with them, said: "Yan Liang, didn't you let me listen to your self-introduction? Say it to us quickly, after listening, I have to sleep."

Yan Liang then coughed lightly and began to introduce himself with emotion: "Hello everyone, I am Yan Liang, whose appearance is excellent in the Fengzhi youth group!"

Lu Yan He looked at him.

Li Zhibai also looked at him.

Yan Liang blinked and asked: "How is it? I finally found an adjective that includes my name."

Li Zhibai suddenly erupted into a burst of merciless mocking laughter.

Yan Liang's face turned red.

Lu Yan He slapped Li Zhibai on the back.

Li Zhibai stopped laughing instantly and let out a scream.

"Damn! Why are you hitting me?"

"If I don't hit you, Yan Liang is going to hit you," Lu Yan He said to Li Zhibai, and then said sincerely to Yan Liang, "Why don't we still use the one we have always used? This one is not bad, it's just a bit... somewhat looks a bit... narcissistic."

Yan Liang was discouraged: "Okay, actually I also feel a bit."

Lu Yan He said: "And I think, as a man, you can very cheaply praise yourself as a handsome guy, but you can't very narcissistically praise yourself as a handsome guy."

Li Zhibai gave a thumbs up: "Truth, hit the nail on the head."

"I always can't think of a self-introduction that can make everyone remember me at once," Yan Liang was a bit depressed. "No memory point."

"Better than having a dark history accompany you for a lifetime," Lu Yan He said earnestly. "Appearance is excellent, really, if you say so, this stalk will become a high mountain that you can't cross in your acting career."

Li Zhibai nodded again, incomparably agreeing.

"So high that I don't even want to admit that you are my teammate."

Under the persuasion of the two, Yan Liang decided to give up this self-introduction he had racked his brains to think of and be a good person.

Friday, the sky was not yet bright, the 5:30 AM alarm clock rang, Lu Yan He turned off the alarm, climbed out of bed, a face of confusion that couldn't wake up.

He went to wash up like a walking corpse, at least woke up a bit under the stimulation of cold water.

Yan Liang also got up, ready to go for a morning run.

They almost met at this time every morning.

The two went out together.

Lu Yan He wore headphones to listen to English while rushing to catch the bus, his mouth still stuffed with buns bought from a bun shop by the road.

One yuan and five cents each.

He paid with pain, a breakfast cost three yuan.

Currently, his savings were just over four digits, a total of 1046.5 yuan.

The subsidy for this month would not be issued until the 25th of the end of the month.

He had to use this 1046.5 yuan to spend twenty days frugally. Of course, if it was food, drink, and transportation, this was of course possible. It was just that Lu Yan He felt that he could not be a moonlight clan again. In the original time and space, he could be extravagant, and when the money was used up, he would go to his mother to cry, and he could always get rescue. Here, no one could rescue him. That uncle didn't come to him for money, which was good. The uncle who had been calculating him, after the original owner took out the bank statement and sent it to him, died of heart, and hadn't contacted him for a long time.

I guess he didn't expect that he would send his nephew to participate in a talent show, thinking he could earn big money like those celebrities in the news, and follow him to make a profit, who knew, this three thousand yuan subsidy per month was not as high as the salary of the waiter in his shop.

"..."

Poor to death.

Now Lu Yan He only prayed that the school would not collect any miscellaneous fees this month, to add insult to injury.

So, terminate the contract?

Are you kidding!

Lu Yan He thought, before he finished the college entrance exam, this contract could not be terminated no matter what.

At least there was a three-thousand-yuan subsidy per month.

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