While Jiang Can and Tang Xiaoguo were having dinner, Zhang Linlin was a little confused.

It's only been three hours since the video she posted has received hundreds of thousands of likes.

This video was recommended by Douyin Home Page.

Isn’t this kind of recommendation usually only for big anchors or popular videos with more than one million likes?

After a brief confusion, Zhang Linlin soon became excited again.

In any case, this video was posted by herself, and the benefits it brought to her were self-evident.

In a short period of time, her Douyin fans increased by tens of thousands, and her Weibo fans also increased by dozens.

She began to stare at the video and those comments that I was thinking about Feifei:

"Probably the official managers think my husband is very handsome, hehe."

"Wow, I asked a lot of questions about where this is. Do you want to share it with them?"

"It's better for my husband to have it exclusively..."

"Wait, reply to them tomorrow."

...

Jiang Can and Tang Xiaoguo have moved to a hot pot restaurant on the roadside.

The burger and coke tasted unsatisfactory.

In fact, barbecue is more appropriate, but unfortunately this weather is more suitable for hot pot.

Even though it was already past ten o'clock, there were still a lot of people in the store.

After all, this place is close to the city that never sleeps.

Seeing bubbles gradually appearing in the pot with a layer of red oil, Jiang Can couldn't help but lick his lips, picking up chopsticks to put the mutton beside him into the pot, but felt his feet were kicked.

He looked up at Tang Xiaoguo in surprise.

Tang Xiaoguo whined to the side, then lowered her body and whispered: "Listen."

listen?

Jiang Can was confused.

Could it be that there is someone in public...

He turned his head and saw that it was two middle-aged men with big belly, complaining with each other with bitter expressions.

"I've had a fight with that stinky woman again!"

"That's not as good as my body can't stand it."

The two of them had a drink.

It looks like I've drunk too much.

"What do you think about me? Others' wives are obedient. You are in your fucking fifties and you still married a girl in your twenties. I'm envious."

"That's because you didn't change it to me. The children at home who have sore waist and back pain every day still make trouble with me! It's better for you, the old couple..."

"Bad, you have never seen my tigress asks me to kneel on the keyboard and kneel on the electronic scale, thinking I can't beat her!"

"Hey, why are my sister-in-law here!"

thump!

"Ha, why are you knelt on your knees?"

"Your uncle!"

...

Jiang Can picked up a piece of mutton and put it on the plate, and took a big bite.

Tang Xiaoguo smiled: "It's very difficult for men."

"What do you think?"

"No wonder you don't look for a girlfriend, are you afraid that you will kneel on the keyboard?"

"It's worth it?"

"Lao Jiang, you are inflated." Tang Xiaoguo said with a smile.

Jiang Can took a big bite of meat, then knocked on the table: "Don't talk, eat more, it's up to you to lose weight."

"Where did I lose weight?" Tang Xiaoguo was dissatisfied.

"Then you... are fat?"

Tang Xiaoguo was furious: "You want to die!"

Jiang Can blinked innocently.

He felt that not finding a girlfriend was indeed a wise choice.

...

Early the next morning, Jiang Can bought a pancake on the side of the road and walked to work.

Several girls secretly watched him along the way, until he finished eating and put on a mask.

There were a lot of pedestrians on the road. Jiang Can approached the trash can several times, but in the end he was unable to do it, which made him a little regretful.

When he was passing by the shop, he found that there was a large group of people surrounding the store.

This surprised Jiang Can a little.

The business has not been very good since the store opened, especially in the morning, with few people.

Why did such a person come just after 8 o'clock today?

Opens until 9:30.

He moved a little closer, intending to inquire.

He is also an employee here after all.

However, before he got close, he heard the group of people chatting.

"Why is it not open yet?"

"Then it's 9:30, who told you to come so early?"

"It depends on the handsome guy. Do you think that piano male god is really here?"

"It should be true. I've watched several comments and posted his videos."

"Hey, the original owner replied...a low-key shop, it's really here!"

"Come and let me see!"

...

Jiang Can, who had already approached, quietly retreated.

He realized that these people were most likely coming to him.

In the past, when it was his turn to perform, such admirers often came to the small bars in the store.

The real "beautiful scenery" can always spread through word of mouth, especially in this era when media such as WeChat and other friends are so developed.

Being handsome always brings so many troubles.

Jiang Can was distressed, but he got used to it.

He was just a little confused. Where did these people come from? Didn’t their friends say they would come here on Mondays, 30 and 5 nights?

Or, maybe you are not here to find yourself?

Jiang Can thought about it, took out his cell phone, sent a WeChat message to Song Qiyue, asking her to take the time to come and take a look.

Just three seconds later, Song Qiyue called.

Jiang Can plugged in his headphones and answered the phone.

"Brother Can, you are famous!"

Before he could speak, Jiang Can heard Song Qiyue's slightly trembling voice.

"What?"

"You read Weibo."

Hang up the phone, Jiang Can opened his mobile phone Weibo.

His account did not suddenly appear with a lot of fans following or something. The two new messages were sent from the official account.

Jiang Can was a little strange, and then felt relieved again.

This account cannot tell any relationship with him, and even the avatar is a cartoon photo.

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