549 All Talents

Chu Ning was willing to provide for such a person.

“Really?” After hearing Chu Ning’s affirmation, Hu Tao’s eyes lit up. He looked at Chu Ning in disbelief.

Because he was a performance artist, he had suffered the cold looks and contempt of those around him.

Many of his peers even looked down on him because Hu Tao never participated in any business activities. As a result, he did not even have the money to fill his stomach.

“Of course.” Chu Ning nodded.

“Alright, I won’t let you down!” Hu Tao said solemnly.

“Stunning Beauty, our composition is more complicated. It might become more and more complicated in the future. Is this really okay?” Crazy Stone asked tentatively.

“As long as it’s not illegal, I won’t refuse anyone,” Chu Ning said nonchalantly.

The more people there were, the better. She urgently needed these talents.

“Just today, there are singers, painters, sculptors, novelists, and even actors,” Carbon-based Life added.

“There are such people?” Chu Ning asked in surprise.

“Yeah, Stunning Beauty. Don’t tell me you think that writing novels and being an actor is very profitable? If they could earn, they wouldn’t have to wander around.” Carbon-based Life was puzzled by Chu Ning’s surprise.

Although he played music, before he became famous, he also couldn’t make ends meet and would starve from time to time.

Big stars, big writers, these big shots who had already achieved success and fame all had considerable income. They lived a good life and had a group of people around them to serve them.

However, most of them were like these wandering artists, living a precarious life.

Some people had formal jobs and did not wander around, but their original intentions had changed from a profession to a hobby.

“They seem to be in the dormitory. They probably haven’t filled their bellies for a long time and suddenly ate too much, unable to slow down,” Crazy Stone said emotionally.

The person in charge of the industrial park told them that the food for the next few days had been reserved from outside. In a few days, a dedicated chef would come to cook three meals a day for them.

This was naturally Chu Ning’s order.

“Indeed. I’m not sure about the actors, but if it’s writing, they might need a quiet environment.” Chu Ning nodded.

She suddenly wondered whether there would be a different magical effect if these novelists and actors worked together.

“They’re almost dead poor. Why do they care about the environment?” an artist said indifferently.

“Me! They live above me.” A wandering artist immediately raised his hand enthusiastically.

Under his lead, Chu Ning passed through the factories and returned to the dormitory area.

After walking up to the fifth floor in one breath, Chu Ning finally arrived at her destination.

There were only six floors in the dormitory area, and there was no elevator installed.

The higher the floor, the greater the burden on one’s physical strength.

Fortunately, these people were not picky. To them, having a stable residence was more important than anything else.

“Stunning Beauty, there are three authors living in this house. I’ll take my leave first.” The artist who led the way smiled and said.

He was wearing an apron that was covered in colorful paint. Obviously, he was a painter.

“Alright, thank you.” Chu Ning nodded.

She knocked on the door.

Ten seconds later, the door opened.

This three-bedroom apartment was very empty. Other than an old sofa and a vintage coffee table, there was almost no other furniture.

The previous owners of this place were employees at the industrial park. After the industrial park moved away, they, too, left the place.

The sofa and the old wooden table had been abandoned by the original owner because they were too heavy to carry around.

At that moment, two novelists were sitting cross-legged on the ground. Three old-fashioned laptops were placed on the old wooden table. They were staring intently at the computer screen and typing on the keyboard.

One of them opened the door for her. He looked at Chu Ning nervously and said, “This is our job.”

“I know. They’ve already introduced me before I came. You guys…are very serious,” Chu Ning could only say this.

Although their royalties were not even enough to support themselves, their spirit of never admitting defeat was worthy of admiration.

“How much is your monthly income?” Chu Ning asked.

“This… I can get more than 800 yuan in royalties a month.” The writer who opened the door for Chu Ning scratched his head and replied, somewhat embarrassed.