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Chapter 310 Flying

Gan Jingchun had two programs in the evening, the opening song and dance was enjoyable, and what everyone saw was the atmosphere, sunny smiles and... his match with Zhou Dongyu.

In the past two days, the news media mentioned that he opened a studio by flying solo, and soon signed Zhou Dongyu to his banner.

Many people feel that there may be something between these two people.

But so far Gan Jing has not made any response, but clarified that the relationship with Zhou Xun is still very good, and the independent studio also made the decision after discussing with Zhou Xun.

As a result, after watching the first program of the Spring Festival Gala, many people felt that there was something wrong with it. Otherwise, why did the program group arrange for Gan Jing to show Zhou Dongyu a scarf?

why?

why? ?
Gan Jing didn't know why, this was basically a planned action at the beginning, and he didn't change it in the end.

It seems that the effect is good. The director on the spot notified himself of the ratings as soon as the program was finished, saying that it was better than before.

After the second Peking Opera program, Gan Jing finished singing normally without sadness or joy. He really didn't feel anything in his heart. He just felt that he had completed the ritual feeling of a disciple of the Tan family on stage.

This show that did not perform well made the previous group of Peking Opera people stand out a little bit, and their words were a little ironic about Gan Jing's performance.

"At this level, anyone who has studied Peking Opera for two years can be on stage!"

"No, it's fine for ordinary people to practice. How can there be any singing here? It's not even Peking Opera!"

"Gan Jing's name really doesn't live up to his name."

Before Gan Jing could pay attention to these words, they were quickly overwhelmed by other netizens' comments—Lao Chen manipulated Gan Jing's account to post a live video about the performance in Sydney.

This is a good thing in the Internet age, information dissemination is fast, and the degree of information restoration is high.

In the video, Gan Jing’s appearance on the stage, opening lyrics, unparalleled sword dance, and applause from the audience are quite sympathetic...Whether it’s a Beijing opera or not, anyone who watches the video knows that Gan Jing’s performance in Sydney is indeed a success , rather than superficial drafts.

Seeing that the voices of opposition and sarcasm on Weibo were suppressed without causing waves at all, Lao Chen did not stop in this big year, and silently launched the next operation.

——Gan Jing should be regarded as the number one male actress in China!
The person contacted by Chen Huihong created a Weibo topic to discuss Gan Jing's status in Peking Opera, and successfully made this topic a top trending topic on Weibo.

The reason why he did this is because Lao Chen noticed that the title of China's No. [-] Male Dancer was used on Li Yugang before, so he thought this title was very good and suitable for his own artist.

So, he came up with such a setting strategy.

Since Gan Jing is on stage as a Peking Opera actor during the Spring Festival Gala, and will more or less participate in Peking Opera tours in the future, then why not make it to the extreme?
China's No. [-] Male Dan, this is a good title.

You can try to use it.

This was Lao Chen's idea, so he did it without hesitation.

……

After the two shows, Gan Jing's trip to the Spring Festival Gala was completed. Instead of waiting for the final moment, he chose to return home before 12 o'clock.

On the mobile phone, I received many text messages from friends in the circle, including Zhou Dongyu, who also returned to SJZ in his nanny car and sent himself a message of safe arrival.

On the way home, the air was cold, and there was no bustling road, only fireworks blooming in the sky from time to time.

It is forbidden to set off fireworks and firecrackers in the capital, but there are always people who inevitably want to celebrate.

At home, Gan Jing smiled and sealed a red envelope for the driver to let him go home for reunion, while he went in, threw off his coat, kicked off his leather shoes, and walked barefoot into the master bedroom.

The dog is in the master bedroom.

It has no idea of ​​Chinese New Year, or, even if it has, it probably cannot match the charm of the game world.

The mood during Chinese New Year is always different. Gan Jing entered the master bedroom without saying a word and lay down on the bed, looking up at the ceiling without saying a word.

I thought that tonight I might gradually fall asleep in a daze, but suddenly, the sound of the keyboard keys disappeared, and the dog quietly arrived at the bedside.

— "Twolegs? What's wrong?"

Gan Jing turned himself sideways to face the golden retriever, and asked in surprise, "Why don't you play games anymore?"

Gouzi grinned: "I feel that you are not in the right state. I'm afraid you, a two-legged beast, can't think about it. Games, you can play anytime. A game career without hanging up is incomplete."

Gan Jing smiled, didn't speak, just looked into Jin Mao's eyes.

Although the Golden Retriever has enlightened wisdom, its heart is relatively pure. It does not turn its eyes away uneasy when being watched like a human being, but just silently bears the two-legged beast's gaze.

One person and one dog were quiet for a while.

"I may have to go out for a while later, take care of yourself." Gan Jing said leisurely, and instructed.

The dog moved its head, but still didn't speak. It felt that Twoleg was not in a good mood today, so it planned to stop playing games and stay with him.

Just like that, one person lay sideways on the bed, and the other dog lay motionless beside the bed. As time passed, they all gradually fell asleep.

Liveliness belongs to others, loneliness belongs to oneself.

In this way, Gan Jing's New Year's Eve experienced the hustle and bustle of the Spring Festival Gala and the silence at home, and passed it quietly.

When he woke up the next day, it was the Lunar New Year, his mood had recovered, and his cell phone started ringing non-stop.

"Hey, Director Chen, happy new year, be safe and happy."

"Director Zhang, alright, I'm so polite to you."

"Brother Hong Lei, where are you? You have time to drink."

"Old Hao, I won't go there."

"Old Chen, transfer the bonus red envelope from the company's account by yourself. This is the kindness of the boss for the New Year!"

From waking up on the phone in the morning to the evening, Gan Jing hurriedly ate only one lunch and watched the dog eat three meals of dog food before he was able to handle the information on the phone.

Hearing the sporadic sound of firecrackers outside, Gan Jing walked a few steps at home and picked up the phone again.

"Hello, I want to book a ticket to Paris, France, the nearest one."

After hanging up the phone, Gan Jing quickly packed up his personal daily necessities.

——"Twolegs, why are you going?" Gouzi asked.

"I'm going to Paris to feed the pigeons, and take a look at the situation of the crew." Gan Jing replied while tidying up.

Gouzi let out an "oh", not quite understanding Twolegs' thoughts, but treated it with a tolerant attitude: "You go, me and Youyou will be fine."

Gan Jing took a moment to glance at him. Although this dog is addicted to games, although this dog is a bit of a waste of talent, it is still quite obedient.

After packing up his things quickly, Gan Jing patted the dog's head, and walked out with his bag on his back.

Do what you want, this is the benefit of being alone during the Chinese New Year.

Gan Jing hailed a taxi and went straight to the Capital International Airport, intending to show up at Place Carrousel in Paris tomorrow.

By the way, if I have long hair, I have to find something else to do.

If those two inefficient French directors haven't collected funds to form a crew, then they will do it themselves.

(End of this chapter)