tkworld Chapter 307 Master-level Running Script
Chapter 307 Master-level Running Script
The day before the school sports meet.
On the evening of the 12th, the setting sun, like a crushed salted egg yolk, lazily spread across the tree-lined avenues of the Shanghai Theatre Academy in Shanghai.
There are less than twelve hours left until the "XXth School Sports Meet" officially kicks off.
At this moment, the campus was filled with a lively atmosphere.
Some students were setting up their own stalls, while workers were hanging colorful ribbons on the trees.
as well as.
Everywhere you look, you can see muscular men practicing sprinting, sweating profusely, and groups of students whispering about "when exactly the goddess Bai Zhi will appear."
Just finished class.
Jiang Bai headed straight for the express delivery station.
The posters, photos, and other items he ordered online for the charity sale arrived.
A small mountain of balloons and ribbons had been piled up at the entrance of the courier station, and several second-year students were busy distributing them to various departments for the charity sale.
"Hey, Jiang Bai!"
The courier station uncle looked up and saw him, and immediately pulled out three heavy cardboard boxes from under the counter.
"You have three big items! Good grief, I see the shipping address is a printing factory in Yiwu? Did you buy all their sample copies?"
Jiang Bai smiled awkwardly, quickly took out his phone to scan the QR code, and chuckled as he moved the boxes:
"No, I just helped my sister get some little gadgets. See you later, sir!"
Amidst the envious gazes of his senior classmates, Jiang Bai lifted two large suitcases with one hand, tucked one under his arm, and walked away steadily.
With the boost of 12 points of stamina, carrying this weight was no different from carrying three boxes of cotton candy.
Jiang Bai did not return to dormitory 404.
He knows Su Ze and Gu Dapeng too well.
If I were to take these three boxes back now, those beasts would be able to dismantle them in less than three minutes.
Then he knelt on the ground and shouted "Wife" at the poster.
At that point, he will be unable to proceed with the next steps.
Jiang Bai made several turns and finally entered an empty classroom on the top floor of Teaching Building No. 1.
"Bang!"
Jiang Bai locked the door and drew the curtains.
The classroom dimmed instantly, with only a sliver of sunlight filtering through the cracks and falling on the three mysterious cardboard boxes on the floor.
Jiang Bai let out a long sigh of relief, took out a folding knife from his pocket, and deftly slit open the first, largest box.
The sound of the tape snapping was particularly crisp in the quiet classroom.
Jiang Bai held his breath and lifted the top layer of shock-absorbing foam.
In that instant, he felt as if he had been blinded by that dazzling red.
That was a poster from the TV series "Beauty's Rival in Palace".
In the picture, "Jiang Baizhi" is wearing a purple-red Hanfu and stands on the palace corridor, revealing a pair of sparkling eyes that are both beautiful and unyielding.
That 13 points of charm, compressed into an extremely terrifying visual tension in a still photo.
It's as if the girl in red will step out of the paper at any moment.
"Holy crap......."
Jiang Bai touched the smooth surface of the poster and couldn't help but murmur:
"This store...the printing is really quite sophisticated."
"The texture, the color reproduction—if this doesn't sell for a hundred dollars, I'd feel it's an insult to art!"
Then, Jiang Bai flipped to the smaller photos below.
There was a close-up of him on the stage of "The Voice of China," showing that single tear of God.
In one of the stills from "The Mischievous Princess," he is wearing a pink Hanfu and has a mischievous smile.
There's even a candid photo of him eating a big chicken leg on the set of "Beauty's Rival in Palace".
"Oh, this one is good."
Jiang Bai picked up the photo of the man eating a large chicken leg and clicked his tongue in amazement.
"The way she eats is so cute and beautiful, it'll definitely drive those 'victim's families' crazy."
Followed by.
The second box, when opened, contained stacks of exquisite drawstring cloth bags.
The bag was custom-made and is dark purple.
It is printed with a faint white angelica flower.
These are bags used to pack blind boxes.
The third box surprised Jiang Bai the most.
That was a custom-made Q-version acrylic pendant.
Each little figure is only the size of a palm, with a round head and big, bright eyes.
One was drinking water while wearing a phoenix coronet and wedding robes, another was singing while carrying a guitar, and yet another was standing with his hands on his hips, looking fierce.
"This chibi version is good; it creates a sense of contrast."
Jiang Bai picked up the little figure with its hands on its hips looking fierce and twirled it around with obvious affection.
"If this were hung on Su Ze's backpack, I reckon he would treat it like a treasure."
After inspection, ensure that the materials are not damaged or misprinted.
Jiang Bai slowly took out a golden pen from his spatial storage.
That's right.
The reason he didn't go back to his dorm was because he wanted to sign his name on every single photo.
An unsigned photo is at best a pretty product.
A photo with an autograph is a sacred object that possesses a soul!
This can better attract people to buy blind boxes, thereby increasing sales!
Jiang Bai pulled over a desk and neatly spread out the hundreds of photos.
I took a deep breath and unscrewed the gold pen.
The pen tip gleamed with an alluring metallic luster under the light. Just as Jiang Bai was about to "ruthlessly strike" at the first photo, his hand suddenly stopped.
"Wait a minute..."
Jiang Bai stared at his large hands, which had distinct knuckles and could even crush walnuts with one hand, and then he remembered his handwriting, which looked like a dragon and phoenix dance but was actually a terrible mess.
Chicken claw font + a beautiful photo of Angelica dahurica = a complete mess!
"If someone were to sign their name like this... it wouldn't be a goddess's signature, it would be the King of Hell's death warrant!"
Jiang Bai coughed lightly, his old face slightly flushed.
He knew his own shortcomings all too well; from childhood to adulthood, his handwriting had always looked like a dog's scribbles.
If this kind of handwriting were actually printed on a beautiful poster, tomorrow's headline on the campus forum would be "Disillusionment! National Goddess Jiang Baizhi is suspected of being illiterate; her signature is so ugly it makes fans cry!"
We absolutely cannot do something that ruins our own reputation!
"Tongzi, come out to pick up the guests!"
[Ding! Detected that the host has deep doubts about their own 'cultural background'. The system shop has automatically selected for you: [Master-level Regular Script Font] .]
[Price: 100,000 popularity points. Note: A stroke of the pen is as swift as a startled swan, a drop of ink on the paper as fluid as a swimming dragon. In a long dress you are an empress dowager; with a pen in hand you are a calligraphy master.]
"Buy it! It's just 100,000, right? I'm a man worth nearly ten million now!"
Jiang Bai waved his hand magnanimously, and then the system spoke again.
[Bonus Recommendation: [God-tier Celebrity Signature Design (Jiang Baizhi Exclusive Edition)]. Price: 20,000 popularity points. Note: A deep aesthetic design was created specifically for the three characters 'Jiang Baizhi,' possessing an unforgettable artistic impact.]
"Only 20,000 popularity points? I'll take them all!"
[Ding! 120,000 popularity points deducted. Loading... Loading successful!]
boom!
Jiang Bai felt as if in his mind, a white-haired master calligrapher and a top visual designer were giving online lessons at the same time.
Regarding the strokes, outlines, and connected strokes of the three characters "江白芷".
Even the strength of those strokes became an instinct of the body in an instant!
Jiang Bai immediately picked up the gold pen again, took a deep breath, and began to write, looking at a still from the TV series "Beauty's Rival in Palace".