When I Have Money

Chapter 365 Daily life in Shanghai

It is not uncommon to encounter celebrities on the plane, as long as you are lucky, you may meet them.

Moreover, fans of some celebrities have hooked up with the airport people. As long as they have the flight information of their favorite artists, they can buy them with money, in order to be able to meet celebrities on the plane for a few hours.

But Yang Kun didn't have a big cold about meeting Zhou Xiaoqiong by chance. As long as she doesn't let her fans misunderstand and drag herself into the 'vortex' when she gets off the plane, he will be 'OK'. After all, Zhou Xiaoqiong's news during this period is not easy to contaminate.

Of course, Yang Kun also believed that Zhou Xiaoqiong and her manager would not be so stupid as to pull him, a little-known person, to hype up the conversation with the principal.

After arriving in Shanghai from Seoul in two hours, Yang Kun got off the plane first with his bag on his back, just like those guests who are eager to get off the plane.

But after getting out of the plane, Yang Kun found that he ran out excitedly and seemed to be no faster than those who did not bring luggage, because everyone still had to wait for the luggage to be transported. At the luggage area, Yang Kun stood in a place with few people waiting to pick up his luggage.

At this time, Zhou Xiaoqiong was gone, and only her manager was waiting here for her luggage. After waiting for about ten minutes, the luggage came out. Yang Kun dragged the luggage out of the airport, and then bought a maglev ticket to the city.

Because it is very close to his home after arriving at the station, and there is a discount on the air ticket of the day! This is much more cost-effective than taking a taxi back for him!

Half an hour later, Yang Kun returned home. He first went to the studio and sent the sound source to Li Zhien, then took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Li Zhien: "I have recorded the sound source and sent it to your mailbox. Wait until you are free." time, listen."

Li Zhien quickly replied to Yang Kun's message: "Okay, I will give you an answer later."

Yang Kun then downloaded the audio source to his mobile phone, which can be used as his private playlist when waiting to drive. After downloading the music, Yang Kun took the car keys and went out. He planned to go to the company before everyone got off work.

How about going to play your own racing simulator and watching the videos they edited these days?

Yang Kun drove his 'big G' towards the company. The congestion in Shanghai in the afternoon slowed down a lot, and he arrived at the company smoothly. Yang Kun pushed open the door, and after entering the company, they turned their heads and looked at Yang Kun while sitting at their work stations.

Yang Kun distributed the milk tea in his hand to everyone: "Let's drink some milk tea."

Wu You took a sip of milk tea and said, "By the way, Brother Kun, it seems that your license plate has arrived, and we put it in the office for you."

Yang Kun nodded and said, "Understood, I have to go to the vehicle management office tomorrow to apply for a license. How about video editing?"

Wang Yu said: "My (racing video) has been finished, but I uploaded the video because of you, so this video will be held down until next week."

Yang Kun nodded and said, "Yes, where is Brother Wei?"

Li Wei responded: "It's about the same. I have sorted out 80, and I am working on special effects and subtitles recently. It can be completed in three days at most."

Yang Kun can understand that Li Wei's slow speed is because Li Shungui's video is shot with multiple cameras.

He needs to find the most beautiful picture fusion from multiple camera positions, and then edit the film, and then adjust the color of the picture. After the color is finished, the special effects and subtitles have to start all over again.

"You guys send the finished film to my email first, and I'll go back and have a look at it at night. By the way, has the mobile phone manufacturer's promotional concept come out?"

Wu You said: "Not yet, it may be publicized in April, after all, it will be the new King of Machines in September."

Wu You went on to say: "By the way, did "Speed ​​Partner" send you a message? They agreed to cooperate in filming, which is the video of our test drive in the snowy area. However, it's not Wang Jieke and Xiao Qiao but Bo Lin. join."

Yang Kun nodded and said, "That's okay. It would be nice to have an extra group of people, and they have much more experience in shooting vehicles than we do."

After speaking, he came to the simulator in the rest area, Wu You turned on the simulator for him, and Yang Kun started driving the game. The vehicle he chose was the same 'GT2RS' as his existing vehicle.

Yang Kun sat on the simulator and opened a Zhejiang game, with a minute of '1.37 seconds'. This is the first time for Yang Kun to run the Zhejiang race. Since he is not familiar with the track, Yang Kun thinks that if he runs a few more times, he can score '1 point 34'.

Of course, it is a simulator, after all, there is no burden on his heart, so he can practice with confidence and boldness. But if the real vehicle goes to run, that is another problem.

After all, after the real car leaves the field, there will still be a lot of worries in his heart. Yang Kun may not be as fearless as a real driver. However, he felt that he should be regarded as a faster runner.

The simulator is quite addictive to play. After five laps, he got off the simulator. He took two sips of water, and Wu You and the others were already getting off work: "Brother Kun, do you still want to play? We are going to get off work."

Yang Kun nodded and said: "Well, you guys get off work, I will play for two hours before going back."

These days, when Yang Kun is not in the company, they are almost playing, and they don't care too much about racing, so it's okay to just play, but they won't spend hours sitting like Yang Kun. Follow the boring stand-alone racing.

For Yang Kun, it is possible to hone their skills to a certain extent, but for them it is just a pastime.

Just like the racing game in the game hall, it’s okay to play a few times with a few coins, but without anyone communicating and watching, simply sitting here and playing racing is extremely boring.

After all, this is not an online game, and there is no one to communicate with.

When Yang Kun came out of the office, the sky outside was completely dark, and the lights of the city illuminated the night of Shanghai. But many people feel that the lights of thousands of houses in Shanghai can't burn the temperature of the city.

Yes, because for many migrant workers, this city is undoubtedly cold and cruel!

Yang Kun drove the car slowly towards the restaurant for dinner. Yang Kun returned to Shanghai today and didn't miss the hot pot anymore, all because he had a meal with Jin Yarong at home yesterday.

Yang Kun chose a restaurant with a very Shanghai flavor, which was introduced by sister Zhou. Yang Kun felt that their braised pork was very suitable for his taste.

Yang Kun was eating alone, so he ordered a piece of braised pork, a piece of squirrel mandarin fish, and a piece of soup. There are many outsiders checking in in the small home-style restaurant. When Yang Kun was eating alone, he heard the Taiwanese accent in the seat next to him.

Alishan, Sun Moon Lake, Yang Kun have not been to. In the past, when the relationship between Taiwan and Taiwan was good, tourism in Taiwan was very prosperous, but Yang Kun didn't have the spare money to see Alishan during that time.

But now, he doesn't have much affection for the 'water spinach' who is acting as a demon in Taiwan Strait, so he just doesn't go.

Yang Kun was eating dinner leisurely by himself, when Huaxia's cell phone rang, he took out the cell phone and looked at the call, it was his good brother "Hao Zi".

Yang Kun laughed: "Hey, why did you think of calling me today?"

"in Shanghai?"

"Sure, why not?"

Haozi said in a low voice: "No, I thought you went back to Chongqing, and I wanted to ask you to come out for a drink."

Listening to his voice, Yang Kun roughly guessed what happened, probably broke up with Xihua.

But Yang Kun didn't ask anything: "I'm not in Chongqing."

"That's how it is." Haozi on the other end of the phone was silent for a while before saying this. Maybe he didn't know how to tell Yang Kun about his breakup?

After all, when he first met Xihua, he himself said that he was a sober person, but in the end, he was still intoxicated by beauty.

After all, she just graduated from the Department of Flowers, so she is really too young. And both he and Yang Kun have been in the society for several years, and they already belong to the people who have seen through the essence of society. In addition, the two don't have much family background, so they both belong to the kind of lying down.

As for the fresh graduate, there are still countless beauties in the world she imagined. So it's normal for her to have different life ideas, after all, she still has the sharpest weapon, beauty!

However, Yang Kun looked back and it seemed that at least Haozi was not at a loss, and had tasted a beauty of the flower level.

However, since he didn't want to talk about some things on the phone, Yang Kun didn't take the initiative to ask them. However, he has already made preparations, and it is estimated that he will be disturbed by this lovelorn boy waiting for the night.

The two didn't say a word on the phone at this time. After hanging up the phone, the braised pork in front of Yang Kun didn't taste too much, so he called the waiter to pack it. Ready to take it back and order beer on the hour.

Love may be splitting and reuniting in countless cities. And my good friend, Haozi, is just one of thousands.

Back home, after Yang Kun put the food in the kitchen, he poured some ink and started to write the copybook in a flying style.

Running script became smooth and flowing in this lonely night.

As for this copybook, Yang Kun wrote Li Qingzhao's "Wuling Spring. Spring Festival Gala".

'The wind lives in the dust, the fragrant flowers are gone, and I am tired of combing my hair day and night. Things are people, but things don't matter. If you want to speak, tears will flow first. '

But he only wrote Shangjue. After writing this poem, Yang Kun laughed: "Do you want to send it to Haozi? Hahaha~~"

At this time, Yang Kun looked at his own handwriting and was very satisfied, but it was hard to say whether Haozi would be satisfied. He probably tore up Yang Kun's copybook when he saw this word when he sent it back.

It's not that Yang Kun is gloating here, but that he is in Shanghai, and there is no way to drink with him, no, isn't there a video? So Yang Kun put the food and wine on the table with a smile, and dialed Haozi's video..

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