The three people walked out of the hot pot restaurant, but those people did not chase them out.
"Uncle, it's you who has such a good temper, otherwise I would really scold him back and make him bloody!"
Jin Yan put her hands on her hips menacingly and glared in the direction of the door of the hot pot restaurant.
"Lao Kan, you have matured again. If you were in your thirties, you would probably have sex with him long ago..."
Yu Kai sighed slightly, shook his head and said.
He couldn't hold back his anger just now, and wanted to rush up and grab the other party's collar to teach them a lesson. As an old admissions officer who has been in the training school for so many years, he was not good at quarreling in society. No one loses either.
But Jiang Kan stopped him just now. Now that he thinks about it, he still lacks a little bit of practice and wealth.
"Haha, I used to think he was just a cold-blooded person, but I didn't expect his temper to be so eccentric? He's also very violent. It's probably because he's been ignored for a long time and suppressed that his personality has become distorted..."
Jiang Kan reached out to stop a taxi and sent Jin Yan on first.
"Uncle, don't take it too seriously. As the saying goes, a person who is not envied by others is a mediocre person. Don't care too much about such a loser, so that you can sleep well at night!"
She got into the car, but still stuck her head out to comfort Jiang Kan.
"Haha, it's okay. The things I encountered in that IT company were even more irritating... Okay, I won't say so much. You should go to bed early when you go home. Look at the dark circles on your face!"
Jiang Kan gently patted her forehead and said softly.
The car drove away, and Jiang Kan and Yu Kai both put their hands in their pockets and looked at the back of the car as it drove away.
"Just tell her if you like her. Look how nice this little girl is to you..."
Yu Kai said something out of nowhere.
"..."
Jiang Kan turned his head, stared at him without saying anything, and then turned back.
"We have been friends for decades. I don't know what you are thinking. This little girl is pretty good. Really. I have met her several times and observed her for so long. She is really good to you. Nothing to say..."
"You can't stop saying a few words. I ate so much beef at night that I didn't even gag you. The car is here. You can get in first. I'll wait for the next one."
A taxi stopped beside them again. Jiang Kan took Yu Kai's arm and put him into the car, then patted the passenger window.
"Hey, you guy..."
Before Yu Kai finished speaking, the taxi driver impatiently started the car and drove away quickly.
"Ah……"
"well……"
Jiang Kan didn't know what kind of thoughts were sketching in his mind. He looked at the direction of the car and smiled bitterly, and then let out a long sigh.
He stood tall and tall under the lights on the side of the road, his figure still upright, and his medium-length hair that had reached his ears added a touch of elegance to his handsome face, although there was indeed a hint of fishtails in the corners of his eyes. But his face with three-dimensional features still looked handsome, causing several groups of passing girls to look at him a few more times as they passed by him, and then started whispering to each other and talking excitedly.
"After all...there is a difference in age of more than ten years. I am afraid that it will delay her youth..."
Jiang Kan shook his head and exhaled a breath of white breath again in the cold winter night.
This scene looked so poetic and picturesque under the dim light of the street lamp above his head, so more and more admiring glances were cast here. The boys were envious of his handsomeness and tallness, while the girls were fantasizing. It would be great if my future boyfriend and husband were as handsome as him.
…
In the afternoon of the next day, Feiyang Entertainment Chengdu Branch.
Jiang Kan was sitting in his seat wondering if he could create a song from scratch.
Then I saw Zhang Lingling walking over with her tablet with hellokitty on the back.
"Hey, Brother Kan, want to see your latest results?"
She handed the tablet into Jiang Kan's hand, with a happy smile on her face.
"What's wrong? Didn't you just watch it yesterday? Number 27..."
Because he was specifically reminded by Deng Gang, he had a very deep memory of this ranking.
Why, how big a change can be made overnight?
"Just take a look first..."
Zhang Lingling happily pointed to the data on the tablet.
""Mortal Song", downloads... 375,000? This..."
One night, within half a day, the song suddenly soared to 60,000 downloads. What happened?
Even the ranking soared to 21st, an improvement of six places!
"What happened? Why did there suddenly be so many downloads?"
Jiang Kan turned his head and looked at Zhang Lingling in confusion.
"Haha, you wouldn't have guessed it, Brother Kan. I didn't guess it either... the company suddenly gave you an additional 30% of promotional funds for your song!"
"And we also temporarily added a relatively high advertisement for you on the homepage, specifically to promote your song!"
"Brother Kan, how much dignity does it have to be to be able to receive such vigorous promotion from the company? Are you, Dong Jin, and Mr. Gu...could it be possible that you are relatives?"
Although Zhang Lingling was very happy, there was also a lot of doubt in her eyes.
It's not like she hasn't seen similar situations before. For some special situations, the company has stepped up publicity efforts to take care of a singer who is in urgent need of results.
But it is rare to see such preferential treatment for a newcomer like Kan!
During the release month of second-tier singers, the company's promotional funds are about one million to two million.
But now the promotional resources for Jiang Kan's "Mortal Song" have reached 2.6 million!
What is this situation and what is the reason why the company loves Jiang Kan so much? So you are willing to support this uncle singer who has only started in the industry at the age of 40 and has just debuted for two months?
Is it really because "Castle in the Sky" helped the company earn enough face internationally and helped the company open the market of Fuso Country that it had never entered before? But hadn't he been rewarded in a series of ways before?
"Or is it that the piano music you released in the Magic City this time has greatly earned the company face, and the company has decided to improve its evaluation of you and increase its emphasis on your creative abilities?"
Zhang Lingling looked at Jiang Kan in confusion and asked confusedly.
Then she shook her head. Since she couldn't understand, she shouldn't think about it.
Anyway, the better Jiang Kan's performance, the higher her income as an agent will be, so I'd be happy to see it happen.
"Well, I don't know what happened..."
Jiang Kan also looked at the soaring data and couldn't figure out the reason.
Although he is indeed very optimistic about "Mortal Song", he has also heard from the system that this song has achieved an extremely high social status on the alien earth.
But this performance improvement is too scary, right?
It’s already much more than the 279,000+ downloads of his song “The Wind Rises” last month!
The two of them stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes, puzzled.
…
Over here, Jin Yan slipped into the bathroom between live broadcasts, touched up her makeup, and talked on the phone with her grandfather.
"Okay, hahahaha, thank you so much grandpa, my grandpa is the best, mua~!"
On the other end of the phone, Chairman Jin's kind and gentle voice came:
"Oh, my cutest little granddaughter asks grandpa to do something, can grandpa not do it? Hahahaha, good granddaughter, just be happy..."
Jin Dong on the other end of the phone was also smiling so hard that he couldn't even see his eyes.
My precious granddaughter likes the city of Rongcheng and insists on living there and starting her own live broadcast business.
However, he had to stay in Shanghai because of his work, so he rarely saw his precious granddaughter a few times throughout the year.
In the past, we could only talk on the phone once every two weeks, or even half a month or a month.
But in the past two months, her calls with herself have become more frequent.
Although the mature Jin Dong knew that his good granddaughter had fallen in love with Jiang Kan, he would basically mention him every time he called, saying good things for him and asking for help and support.
But as the head of such a huge entertainment empire, what does such a small request mean?
The out-of-reach corporate publicity and promotion support that ordinary people and non-superstar singers look up to are, in his eyes, nothing more than a resource as small as the fingernails of their little fingers.
If just such a small amount of resources leaked from his fingers can be exchanged for his good granddaughter to talk to him on the phone a few more times, Director Jin really won't be reluctant to part with it at all!
"But, my good granddaughter, you'd better have some control in your heart... After all, I'm a middle-aged man more than ten years older than you. It's best to have less of your feelings and expectations... Oh well. Okay, grandpa, don’t say it, don’t say it anymore, you can make up your own mind..."
It's a cliché, but Jin Dong still wants to say a few more words on this issue.
But since every time he mentioned this topic before, he would make his granddaughter unhappy, he said it less frequently.
Especially this time, Jiang Kan's trip to the Magic City allowed him to earn a lot of face among his peers, allowing Jiang Kan's position in his mind to change from a pure song writer to a true "artist" Some aspects have been improved.
So starting from the past few days, Jin Dong's resistance to his granddaughter's feelings for Jiang Kan has subsided a little.
"Don't worry, Grandpa, I know what's going on, so please stop nagging me, okay? I'll think more about it myself. I'm no longer a child!"
…
The call was not very long, only about five minutes, and it was Dong Jin who took the initiative to call.
That's why she paused the live broadcast and went to the bathroom to touch up her makeup while talking to her grandpa.
The sand sculpture friends in the live broadcast room can't wait any longer, so they can't wait too long.
