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0013: Maybe this is a friend

One morning.

Django looked at some of the information in Lao Jiang's computer and gained some understanding of the company's previous personnel structure, business scope and other information.

Do you say you are good at leading artists and doing film and television?

We are entering new energy, gaming, and online live broadcasts. Who will lose if you don’t lose?

"Doing nonsense."

Django looked at the time and it was already dinner time, so he took his cell phone to prepare to order takeout.

It happened that a WeChat video notification popped up.

"Lunch is settled."

Django clicked to connect, and just as he was about to speak, Chen Gan's voice came: "Damn, you have only been in office for a few days and have made such a big noise and dominated the hot search list. I honestly explain that were the two songs written by the Gunner?"

Django laughed and said, "You go and look for it. Can you find a gunman who can write such a good song?"

Chen Gan said in surprise: "You really wrote it?"

Django didn't say anything, just nodded slightly.

Chen fucked her mouth and said, "Tsk tsk tsk, Django, my friend has been hiding deep enough for so many years!"

Django said seriously: "I originally planned to get along with you as an ordinary person, but what I got was alienation and I stopped pretending. I was a genius and I was showing off!"

Chen Gan said sarcastically: "Okay, genius, I'll ask, are you genius eating lunch?"

Django smiled and said, "I'm in the company and I'm driving to pick me up. Louwailou, you treat me."

Chen Gan said in confusion: "Where is your McLaren?"

Django replied: "Sold it, you don't have to continue asking about other cars. They are all sold. I just take a taxi to and from get off work now."

Chen Gan shook his head and said, "I'm going, is that miserable?"

Django urged, "Okay, stop talking nonsense, come here quickly."

Half an hour later.

A red Ferrari sports car was parked downstairs of the Huafeng Media headquarters office building.

Chen Gan, wearing a formal outfit, got off the driver's seat and opened his hands to face Django on the side of the road: "You miss me so much."

Django raised his foot and said with his eyes slanted: "Try another step forward."

Chen Gan sighed and said, "The relationship is fading, then I'll leave!"

Django looked him up and down and could no longer coincide with the figure in his memory, so he smiled and said, "You have grown a lot of fat again recently."

When Chen Gan heard this, he was so anxious that he blew out: "How do you say it? This tm is called Zhuang, S Zhuang!"

"Oh, I'll go..." Django hurriedly took a step to the side and said, "Where are you putting this water to prevent dust?"

Chen Gan threw the car keys to him, then raised his hand and wiped his mouth, saying, "Let's go, I'll starve to death."

Django reached out to catch the car keys and said with a smile: "Did you drive this car for me?"

Chen Gan said while walking towards the co-pilot: "Don't you have no car? Let you drive for a while."

Django looked at the back of the two hundred pounds in front of him, and was stunned for a moment before saying, "Thank you."

Chen Gan grinned and said, "Who can we talk about this?"

Then.

Under the gaze of a group of passers-by outside the building, the two drove away in Ferrari.

Louwailou is a Jiangsu and Zhejiang cuisine restaurant, with the ancient style decoration very delicious.

Play, that "Django" likes to go to high-end luxury bars and ktv.

When eating, the "Django" likes to go to Chinese-style restaurants.

In short, it is to spend money and enjoy it.

In order not to let the changes seen by the outside world be too sudden and obvious, Django often plays the role of "Django".

Eat for a while at the dining table.

Chen Gan asked, "How is uncle's health?"

Django said truthfully: "It's fine after the operation and needs to rest for a while."

Chen Gan nodded slightly and said, "That's good. I'll go to the hospital with you to see your uncle later."

Django said, "I used to designate to ask about the company. The old man cannot be stimulated now. Let's talk about it later."

Chen Gan didn't know that Django was no longer the "Django" he knew. He thought that the relationship between their family had not eased, so he didn't say much about this matter. He turned on the topic and said, "Your Huafeng is really on the verge of bankruptcy as it was uploaded on the Internet?"

Django said lightly: "Outside, he owes some money to the bank; internal, it is difficult to carry out business."

After hearing this, Chen Gan took out something from his arms and gently patted it in front of him.

Django looked closely and saw a bank card, and looked up and said to him, "You are..."

Chen Gan clicked the bank card with his index finger, making a "click" sound, and said, "The password is 6 0, although it is only five million, but I have my entire belongings."

He thought Django was a friend and he naturally had to help him when he had difficulties.

Django smiled movedly and said, "I know you have this heart. Wherever Huafeng falls, he will get up."

Chen Gan knew that five million was a drop in the bucket, but he couldn't get the extra ones, so he said, "Don't let me take them back. Maybe if you ask again tomorrow, you'll spend it."

Django reached out to take it and said, "It's better to lend me than to let you spend it on women."

Chen Gan smiled with satisfaction and then said, "The one you liked before has come to Hangzhou recently. Do you want to try your luck again?"

Django didn't know which one he was talking about, and had already decided to say goodbye to the life of "Django", and said solemnly: "I don't want to talk about any bullshit love now, I just want to make money now!"

Chen Gan rolled his eyes and said repeatedly: "Okay, make money, make money."

For a moment, the dining table was filled with laughter and joy.

Django first came to Blue Star, and everything was not known to him. He was frightened and curious, and many things were uncontrollable and unpredictable.

The ones that can make your own choices are the ones you love, and the other is your friends.

so.

As long as you make your own choice, you should treat it with sincerity. This is not a standard configuration, this is an option, and you should cherish it even more.

Django ate a piece of food and glanced at Chen Gan. This fat man with a weight of about 200 pounds changed from memory to reality, strange and familiar.

It feels very mysterious.

This may be a friend.

After dinner, Django first took Chen Gan home before returning to the company. After all, he borrowed a car and borrowed money. He was embarrassed to let him take a taxi back by himself.

Qin Shiyue arrived at the company early to prepare.

This time, it was the second time that Django had seen her, a very beautiful girl, her appearance and dress were filled with the innocence and youthful atmosphere of a girl.

He pointed to the sofa in the office and smiled and said, "Sit."

"Thank you." Qin Shiyue chose to sit down on a single sofa, looking a little nervous and didn't even dare to look directly at Django.

Django felt very innocent. Am I that scary? So he wanted to break the slightly awkward situation and joked: "How about I ask Hu Xiao to come in and accompany you?"

"No, no need." Qin Shiyue smiled embarrassedly, thinking that she wanted to leave early, and said immediately: "Mr. Jiang, don't you know what's wrong with you asking me to come to the company?"

This morning, Hu Xiao suddenly notified her that Django asked her to come to the company in the afternoon.

When she learned that Lin Yu was not coming, she was alone, she was a little at a loss.

Because in her opinion, Django's ability to write the two songs "Those Flowers" and "Chasing Dreams and Child Hearts" does not mean that he is not a idle playboy uploaded online.

just in case……

This girl who has just left school and is only twenty-two years old can easily have various associations.

Django didn't make a turn and said directly: "I didn't find the demo or song you recorded in the company, so I asked you to come here. I want to listen to your sound quality, sound and singing skills."

Qin Shiyue was stunned for a moment.

Could it be!

She also remembered that she came to the company last time, and finally Lin Yu was left alone by Django. A few days later, Lin Yu sang the two songs written by Django and "The Flowers" written by Django and won the championship in the finals of "I Am a Singer".

In fact.

She is even more miserable than Lin Yu.

After signing the contract, Lin Yu released his debut single and picked up the remaining announcements from several big shots.

What about her?

One month after signing the contract, the company had problems. There was neither a song to sing nor a notice to accept it. Because the signing of a long-term contract, no company was willing to advance the termination fee.

Django didn't wait for her response and said, "You pick up your own specialty songs, one slow-paced, one fast-paced, one that shows the range you are good at."

Qin Shiyue came to her senses and hurriedly replied: "Okay... OK, Mr. Jiang."

She moved quickly, took out her cell phone, found the song, and played the accompaniment.
Chapter completed!
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