Chapter 67 67. There is no other but God! Rush for a popular farewell gig.
Jiang Chen doesn’t like social platforms like Weibo very much, so he didn’t register an account.
However, Jiang Chen’s earliest audience, a man in his thirties, posted the video of Jiang Chen’s live performance and the essence of the outdoor live broadcast on his Weibo account today.
The updated information is: "Here is a collection of Lao Jiang's works! I am Lao Jiang's first live broadcast viewer and a loyal fan of Lao Jiang. This account is purely to help Lao Jiang transport his videos and works for everyone to watch. It does not involve any commercial operations and does not accept any advertising promotion!”
Then, the following is an update of Jiang Chen’s earliest live broadcast of singing “Ideal Thirty Years”, as well as the subsequent “Farewell Blossoms”, “Yu Xiang”, and the bar performance. Single love songs and so on, until yesterday I sang alive.
The latest video updated today is this video of Jiang Chen writing about showing mercy to farmers in Qin Hanming's store.
The playback volume of each video is not low. It has at least thousands of views, and as many as tens of thousands. The number of followers of the thirty-year-old account has increased by tens of thousands in just a few days.
“Is it true or not? Are they all original songs by me? Are all the anchors so awesome nowadays?”
“I followed it and went to Penguin Music to search and download it. It’s true. They are all good songs, all composed by Jiang Chen alone, awesome!”
“I found a treasure, pay attention!”
"Could it be a matter of studio operation and hype?"
"Lao Jiang can also calligraphy and write poetry?"
"Don't believe rumors, don't spread them!"
>"Lao Jiang doesn't have a Weibo account himself? I want to follow it."
"Lao Jiang doesn't play Weibo. He can't even post his own videos on his Douyue account, let alone interact with anyone. , it’s incredibly low-key.”
"It can also be said that it is incredibly aloof."
"Is this poem about pity for the peasants serious? As a person in the calligraphy circle, I am simply shocked. This word is so awesome. This is the work of a master of calligraphy. , this poem is also very well written!”
“I watched the live broadcast this morning, and for the first time I learned that a brush is worth tens of thousands, and one brush is worth tens of thousands. Rice paper is worth 10 yuan, an inkstone is worth 100,000 yuan, and a piece of ink is worth 100,000 yuan. It’s not that China doesn’t have its own luxuries, but we assholes are so luxurious that we don’t even have the qualifications to know about them. This is the real luxury product!”
“Lao Jiang’s calligraphy is already at the level of everyone!”
“Compassion for the peasants, what a poem!”
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Many viewers who watched the live broadcast forwarded this poem, posted it on their social accounts, or used it as their signatures.
Pu Yuexi, Chen Xiaojia, Li Wen, and Wang Jing didn’t see Jiang Chen’s live broadcast in the morning, but they also learned about it from the WeChat group!
Zhang Ziqian, Wang Xuewen and others all posted this poem in the group.
Zhang Ziqian: “Have you watched Lao Jiang’s live broadcast?”
"Isn't it afternoon yet?"
Zhang Ziqian: "It was the outdoor live broadcast in the morning. Lao Jiang went to buy pens, ink, paper and inkstones and wrote a poem. The calligraphy was really awesome!"
Wang Xuewen: "Ziqian, if you don't know calligraphy, don't brag. I also watched the live broadcast. Jiang Chen's calligraphy is already at everyone's level. In the entire Magic City, it can't be compared with more than two hands." And the poem "Compassion for the Farmers" written by Jiang Chen is even more rare in contemporary times."
Zhang Ziqian: "Hahaha, I won't talk about it anymore, let me move it! There are thousands of seeds harvested in autumn; there is no idle land in the world, and the farmers are still starving.”
Pu Yuexi’s eyes widened when she saw it: “Is it really written by Jiang Chen?”
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Zhang Ziqian: "The live broadcast I watched was of course written by Jiang Chen."
Pu Yuexi: "That is indeed very good!"
Wang Xuewen: "From those written by Jiang Chen It can be seen in the lyrics that his literary skills Not weak. I didn’t expect to be able to write such a profound ancient poem, it’s so amazing!”
……
Jiang Chen had a meal with Han Qing at noon, and then did not go to exercise. Instead, I went back to my room to pack my things and treat it as exercise.
In fact, there is nothing to pack, so we have to leave tomorrow. Jiang Chen has just started to pack things, which are just a few sets of clothes, a laptop, a keyboard and a mouse.
The more expensive thing is the set of stationery Qin Hanming just gave him today!
Han Qing has a lot of things, so she started packing them yesterday.
After packing his things, Jiang Chen received a message from Pu Yuexi: "Jiang Chen, did you write this poem about pity for the peasants?" Jiang Chen replied affirmatively: "Well, I got it by chance!"< br>
Pu Yuexi: "Did you sort out the previous things again?"
Jiang Chen denied this time: "No, it was just accidentally written recently!"
Pu Yuexi: "Have you suddenly awakened and opened up the two channels of Ren and Du? How did you do it? Can you teach us some?"
Jiang Chen: "There is no other but talent!"
Pu Yuexi: "Cut!"
Jiang Chen smiled and did not continue chatting with Pu Yuexi, when the phone suddenly rang.
It’s Zhang Li calling!
Jiang Chen answered the call and heard Zhang Li's direct question: "Jiang Chen, which platform will the live broadcast be on tonight?"
Jiang Chen did not answer: "I don't know yet, wait. Let’s take a look later!”
Zhang Li: “If you treat me like this, you are no longer a penguin.”
Jiang Chen smiled and said: "I don't know!"
Zhang Li: "Let's just say it, Jiang Chen. I watched your outdoor live broadcast today and I think your potential is higher than I previously expected. It's even higher. I got you a higher salary and signed up for ten live broadcasts, but the price was raised to one yuan and a half per person. If you have 100,000 people online, I'll give you 150,000 yuan per person. Live broadcast, reward gift Everything is still for you!”
“If the live broadcast lasts less than half an hour, the price will be halved.”
“How about starting from this live broadcast tonight? As soon as each live broadcast ends, we will immediately pay you the head fee and all the gifts, all on the same day!”
When Jiang Chen heard Zhang Li’s conditions, he really couldn’t find a reason to refuse.
He wanted freedom, and Zhang Li gave him freedom, and now continues to raise the price, so that he will almost never have to worry about money in the future.
"Okay, we will broadcast live on Penguin tonight, as our first cooperation, to try the effect! If both of us are satisfied, we can sign a contract and continue our cooperation."
Jiang Chen He replied immediately.
He knew that other than Penguin, no other platform would be able to give him such a free contract.
Small platforms don’t dare to give it, but big platforms don’t want to give it to them!
Only people like Penguin, who are eager for traffic and don't care about the cost, will give it to people who are stupid and have a lot of money!
So, after careful calculation, Jiang Chen didn’t have many choices.
Zhang Li immediately smiled and said: "Okay, I will take the contract to see your farewell performance in Shanghai tonight."
Jiang Chen: "Okay, welcome!"
< br>Hung up the phone.
Jiang Chen checked again that all the things that needed to be packed were put away, and then lay down to take a nap.
It was already past five o'clock when I woke up from my nap.
Jiang Chen took a shower, washed himself briefly and went out. Han Qing had been waiting for a while at the door. When she saw Jiang Chen finishing up, she bowed slightly and smiled: "Boss, good afternoon!"< br>
Jiang Chen smiled awkwardly: "Don't be so formal, let's go."
Han Qing was still carrying a backpack, which contained some simple daily necessities, most of which were for Jiang Chen Prepare water cups, paper towels, towels, etc.
In the elevator, Han Qing took out her mobile phone and showed it to Jiang Chen: "Did you pay attention to the local news in Magic City today?"
Jiang Chen shook his head: "I didn't pay attention, I just went back and was busy. Pack your things."
Han Qing: "Look!"
Jiang Chen looked at Han Qing's mobile phone page carefully. It showed the hot local news in the Magic City, including Jiang Chen. Chen's name.
The most talented anchor Jiang Chen is about to bid farewell to the Magic City!
The devil can't keep Jiang Chen!
Jiang Chen’s farewell performance in Shanghai!
(End of this chapter)