Sure enough, after returning to the company, Jiang Kan received high-level reception and welcome.
Not only the leaders, but also all colleagues expressed their congratulations to Jiang Kan either enthusiastically or indifferently.
A brand-new piano piece not only brought him financial and reputational gains, but more importantly, his identity as a composer began to be gradually recognized by people, no longer just mentioned by others. Beginners will definitely add a "newcomer" prefix.
After accepting the congratulations from the leaders and colleagues, Jiang Kan and Zhang Lingling came to a small conference room to communicate what happened during his absence in Chengdu in the past two days.
"Hey, Brother Kan, there's something you'd like to know."
Zhang Lingling smiled at him mysteriously, and then handed over the tablet in her hand.
"After our investigation, we discovered a group of your die-hard supporters. They organize their members to perform on the streets or in bars across the country, and they all sing your songs."
She pointed at the tablet screen, and nothing could hide the pride and pride in her voice.
After all, it is an honor for her as an agent that her singers can get such strong support from fans.
"These people are very professional amateur musicians with great singing experience. Most of them have more than three years of experience as street singers or bar singers. You don't know that they want to increase your reputation and promote your songs. How much effort has been put in..."
She pointed to the data on the screen.
"The last time we noticed that the number of downloads of your "Mortal Song" soared, it was their efforts behind the scenes. According to the statistics we obtained after contacting them, they have organized seventy-eight times nationwide. Such publicity activities have made an indelible contribution to your fame across the country!”
"And this little girl whose online name is 'Uncle Jun Jun Loves Kan' is the leader of this group and the advocate and initiator of this event. She has performed in six bars in four cities. , she alone has attracted more than a thousand fans for you!"
Zhang Lingling's finger slid across the screen, and a photo of a pretty girl in her twenties appeared in front of them.
"Here, it's this little girl, her real name is Wang Jun, from Zhejiang Province, your die-hard fan! We have contacted her and thanked them for their strong support for you. The company recommends that you meet her if you have the opportunity. Have a good time. Please thank this fan and her friends for their love for you. I wonder how you feel, Brother Kan?"
Zhang Lingling chuckled and shook her head slightly as she spoke.
She thought of her green years, how crazy and persistent she was in chasing the stars.
However, they are still not as good as this little girl, she is really alive! He can sing and use various instruments. He is proficient in guitar, bass, drums, and electronic keyboard. Although he is not yet at the level of a professional singer and musician, it is enough to make him feel envious.
"Okay, this is such a good thing. Arrangements must be made!"
Jiang Kan was stunned. Are there such professional fans in the world?
Other fans help their brothers and sisters collect votes, build fan groups, and organize support groups and trolls.
His fans hold small concerts everywhere and sing their own songs to help him carry out real promotion!
It felt like I suddenly had multiple clones of myself and went to concerts all over the country! This feeling is really touching and novel.
"Well, I will arrange this next. I suggest you be more enthusiastic about them, and then declare their fan group as an officially certified fan group after discussing some simple rules and regulations..."
"Although there is no substantial difference from the original, they will be particularly inspired and will support you even more in the future..."
Zhang Lingling was happily thinking about her recruitment strategy for Wang Jun and the others, but Jiang Kan held down her waving palm and shook her head gently.
"I will communicate well with her and her friends, but this is not a way for me to manipulate them and use them to do more flag-raising for me, but more of a way to express my support for them. Gratitude and relief, fans should not become remote control tools in the hands of artists..."
Although it was the coldest month of winter, Jiang Kan's words contained a strong and warm flavor of humanity.
"They like me, I'm very happy, they support me, I'm very happy, but if I want to use their love for me to control them to perform more singing and singing for me, I think this is a kind of behavior. Morally kidnapped, this is not good.”
He himself had seen with his own eyes how his ex-wife and her best friends were chasing stars back then. They used their own mobile phones and family members' mobile phones to vote for idols, and set the alarm clock every morning, noon and night to vote for idols. …
I have also seen reports on the Internet about crazy fans who, in order to support their idols, bought a large amount of milk with voting QR codes in the lids, scanned it and poured out their votes.
Or other fans in the PUA fan group must buy how many albums of their idols, or how many concert tickets, otherwise "they are not real fans"...
Jiang Kan had seen many such things, and felt very disgusted at the time.
So now that he is lucky enough to be someone else's idol, he doesn't want to put too much burden on his fans in order to support him.
Of course I am very happy to be willing to support myself, but if they have to pay like this for a long time, then I would rather not have this costly support.
"Brother Kan, I find that experienced and thoughtful middle-aged men like you are more thoughtful and charming. I am almost so moved by you that I become your fan!"
Zhang Lingling's eyes began to sparkle as she listened to Jiang Kan's words.
She has seen too many artists go to great lengths to encourage their fans to build momentum for them in order to increase their number of fans. She has also seen countless singers do a lot of dirty things in order to sell more albums and concert tickets. things.
But Brother Kan is different. He is like a lotus that emerges from the mud but remains unstained. It is straight in the middle and straight on the outside, without vines or branches.
…
Soon, the matter of hosting this special fan group was gradually settled in the communication between the two of them. The time was set for about a week before the end of the month. The company will hold a small meeting specifically for Jiang Kan. At the fan meeting, the main guest was this special "Singing and Supporting Group".
The rough arrangement is for Jiang Kan to meet with them, give them physical songs and signed albums, take photos, and have a chance to have dinner together, etc. It’s a very standard set of procedures for a fan meeting.
"Okay, that's it. There's another thing I need to discuss with you!"
After talking about the fan meeting, Zhang Lingling breathed a sigh of relief and took back the tablet that was placed next to Jiang Kan.
"Is there anything else?"
Jiang Kan was about to get up and go back to his seat to continue reading the book "Symphonic Orchestration", but was pulled back to his seat by Zhang Lingling's words.
"Yes, there is one more thing, you won't forget, right?"
Zhang Lingling looked at him with a smile in her spare time to see if he could remember what was going on.
"Oh, it's Boss Zhou's business, right? They asked for songs...Did he say anything to you in the past two days when I was away?"
Jiang Kan guessed this at once, because there was nothing else that required his special attention for the time being.
"Yes, he met me again. He seemed very anxious, but he forced himself to calmly propose to me a proposal that was very beneficial to you and that you would never be willing to refuse!"
A mysterious smile appeared on Zhang Lingling's face, which made Jiang Kan feel a little panicked. What medicine was this little girl selling in her gourd?
Boss Zhou has visited the thatched cottage three times, right?
What conditions did he put forward that would make Zhang Lingling say that this was a proposal that she would never be willing to refuse?
