Seven days passed.

The popularity of Jiang Can on the Internet has cooled a lot, but the low-key shops are no longer low-key.

This place was praised as a check-in point for internet celebrities. When Jiang Can went to perform, the small bar was filled with all the time.

And that Huang Li seemed to have stolen the room card in the drawer and never contacted him again since then.

Jiang Can can only sigh that the world is so beautiful that people are not as good as ever, and there are people who are even greedy for this little advantage. It is indeed a liar!

So when faced with all kinds of people who came to him to try to tempt him to become a contracted internet celebrity or advertising endorsement with high salaries, his mentality became even more Buddhist.

It’s just that those increasingly fanatical girls made him a little unbearable.

There are always people who want to take advantage of the opportunity to take photos with him, and there are even men!

Jiang Can was so upset, but he couldn't bear to give up that little salary.

He planned to add a glass guardrail to the bandstand when Tang Xiaoguo came back, so that he would not be attacked by a woman next time he played.

The lipstick marks on the clothes are very difficult to wash off!

Being handsome is indeed a super troublesome thing.

Tuesday.

No need to play.

The salary is received.

After transferring the 20,000 yuan he saved to WeChat, Jiang Can walked towards the closest garbage recycling station as soon as he finished work.

Now he is still 130,000 points away from being able to draw.

Twenty minutes later, he arrived at the gate of the garbage station.

Taking off the mask, he raised his legs and stepped into it.

The boss was bent down to sort out his things. When he saw Jiang Can enter, he couldn't help but stand up straight.

"Hey, the piano man is here!" he smiled.

Looking at the middle-aged man in his forties, Jiang Can curled his lips: "How are you doing this month?"

"Then." The boss pointed to a small shed in the distance.

No matter how he complains about this crazy and unrespicable maniac who loves all kinds of things no one wants, he attaches great importance to it.

After all, the other party can bring him a fixed income of at least one thousand yuan a month.

Seeing Jiang Can walk away, the middle-aged boss also took off his gloves and followed Jiang Can: "Are you a professional pianist?"

"If I hadn't heard my daughter say something about a piano male god nearby, I wouldn't have known you were doing this."

Jiang Can turned around and glanced at him: "Did you tell your daughter that it's me?"

"How is that possible!" The boss's tone became higher.

Then I felt embarrassed to laugh: "My daughter is in her third year of high school this year."

He said proudly again: "She has good grades, is dedicated to studying, and never chases stars, especially those sissy celebrities and internet celebrities, who are pretty and can't be used as food."

"Of course, I'm not talking about you."

Jiang Can couldn't help but think of the high school girl on the bus and nodded deeply: "Young people are most important in their studies."

As for the boss intentionally or not, he didn't care at all.

There are so many men who are jealous of themselves. If you really pay attention to their sour words, don’t you be exhausted?

"Yes, but my daughter has always had a good grade and is stable in the top 50 in the High-tech No. 1 Middle School, hehe." The man was so proud.
Chapter completed!