Translator: Lynn
During this period, the company was extremely busy, as they had to release albums for two new artists and a boy group, in addition to handling the established artistsâ album production. Jian Jie, however, wasnât scheduled for debut yet, so his current job was relatively easy. He accompanied Tong Liangliang to a radio music program, primarily promoting the song âHopeâ and Tong Liangliangâs upcoming album. The company wanted to maintain Jian Jieâs air of mystery, so he wouldnât participate in other announcements for Tong Liangliang to avoid overexposure. With more than a month until the release of Ding Jiangyuâs album, Jian Jie could still enjoy some leisure time.
On the other hand, Long Zichen was much busier and sadder. As the music director, he was responsible for all aspects of album production and was running around like a spinning top. In the companyâs recording room and studio, his anxious and frenzied scolding could often be heard. Because of this, Long Zichen had earned the nicknames âDragon Zombieâ (inhuman), âDementorâ (his scolding could drain oneâs soul), and even âCharizardâ due to his intimidating presence. Whenever Long Zichen appeared, people would retreat, fearing his powerful scolding skills.
Jian Jie was one of the few who remained immune to Long Zichenâs outbursts. Knowing how hard Long Zichen had been working, Jian Jie often brought drinks and snacks for him and the staff. Just his presence alone could instantly transform Long Zichenâs anger into a smile. Thus, Jian Jie was like a little angel, worshipped by everyone, and they hoped he would visit more often to calm Long Zichenâs temper.
Although Long Zichen was busy every day, he managed to carve out an afternoon on Wednesday to relax with Jian Jie. Jian Jie kindly informed him that his afternoon class was with Deng Lun, so skipping it wouldnât be a problem. They had lunch together, and afterwards, Long Zichen drove Jian Jie to the outskirts of the city.
âMr. Long, where are we going?â Jian Jie asked curiously. He wasnât aware of any entertainment venues in the outskirts.
Long Zichen had been mysterious since earlier, and he smiled, saying, âYouâll know when we get there! Itâs a place full of fairy tales.â
Could it be a childrenâs playground? Jian Jie felt a bit embarrassed and refrained from asking further questions.
âThereâs juice in the cup holder, drink it if you get thirsty,â Long Zichen said, complaining a bit about work, âIâm really working like a dog right now. Itâs so pitiful. Once weâre done with this issue, the new artistsâ albums will have some results, and the company will be on the right track. Then I wonât have to work so hard anymore. But those newcomers, their singing is worse than tone-deaf! They start crying after saying a few words. It makes me want to cry even more! In any group, there will always be a few members responsible for showing their faces. Why did I end up with all of them?â Long Zichen grew more agitated as he talked about these things.
Jian Jie knew the skill level of the newcomers. If they were true audiophiles, they wouldnât have been signed by a music company. He smiled and said, âYouâre being too demanding. I think Chen Hang, Tao Qianrui, and Xiao Liang are all talented. Fang Fei is also very good.â Fang Fei was a female singer the company was focusing on training, and the upcoming newcomers had nothing to criticize when it came to their singing abilities. The only problem was that they encountered Long Zichen as their producer, leading to their fate of being pushed to their limits.
âOh, so you know them well. Do you have a good relationship with Fang Fei?â Long Zichen asked repeatedly, clearly shifting his focus.
âWeâre all in the same company, so weâre acquainted,â Jian Jie said. Jian Jie didnât mention that Fang Fei had asked him to sing with her, but after Long Zichen issued the ban, the matter was dropped. As for Fang Feiâs obvious affection, the oblivious Jian Jie didnât sense it at all.
Long Zichen simply responded with an âOhâ and casually asked, âHave you been in contact with Qianqian these days?â
âNo, why do you ask?â
âOh, just curious. Haha, the weather is really nice today!â
Seeing that Jian Jie didnât seem interested in composing any love songs with a beautiful girl, Long Zichen felt relieved. He didnât delve into the reasons for his desire to protect and monopolize Jian Jie (what?), and one couldnât help but feel sorry for a certain older male youth who only focused on his music career and had never been attracted to anyone, let alone in a relationship.
After a bit of banter, Long Zichen looked ahead and said happily, âWeâve arrived!â He stopped the car, and Jian Jie looked up to see the words âAnping Childrenâs Welfare Instituteâ on the gate.
Seeing Jian Jieâs surprise, Long Zichen chuckled and said, âTheyâre all children, and isnât childhood full of fairy tale colors? Didnât you think I, who am noble and kind, would bring you here? Do you think my image has suddenly grown taller? Or maybe they want to sing me a heroic hymn!â
âWell, not exactlyâ¦â Jian Jieâs initial surprise was completely dispelled by Long Zichenâs joke, and he continued, âBut I really didnât expect Mr. Long to bring me here as a volunteer?â
âIâll take you to see the blossoms of our country and experience innocence and fun. By the way, come and meet my mother,â Long Zichen replied in a playful tone. As he spoke, he opened the trunk and took out two large bagsâone filled with stationery, notebooks, and pens, and the other containing small toys. Jian Jie stepped forward to help, and Long Zichen handed him the bag of toys, saying, âTake this one, itâs lighter.â
Jian Jie nodded, his mind still lingering on Long Zichenâs earlier comment. Long Zichen mentioned seeing his mother here. Could it be that he grew up as an orphan in this orphanage? In an instant, countless tragic scenarios played out in Jian Jieâs mindâa wealthy abandoned child burdened with a painful past. Jian Jie couldnât help but look at Long Zichen with sympathetic eyes. Just as Long Zichen turned his head to speak, he noticed Jian Jieâs gaze, immediately understanding what was going through his mind. Long Zichen smiled and said, âWhat kind of look is that! I know what youâre thinking. Put away those sympathetic eyes! Iâm here to see my own motherâsheâs the director here.â
âOh, I see!â Jian Jie smiled awkwardly. âIâm sorry, Mr. Long.â
âItâs alright.â Long Zichen continued to smile and sighed, âKids these days have quite the imagination.â No matter how much his mysterious demeanor led to misunderstandings, it was all part of his charm.
Jian Jie followed Long Zichen through the orphanage gate. The security guard warmly greeted Long Zichen, clearly familiar with him. Jian Jie looked around. The childrenâs welfare home was quite spacious, not much different from a regular school. Since the children were in class at the moment, the yard was empty.
Long Zichen led Jian Jie to the directorâs office with ease. The office door was unlocked, so they entered directly. Placing the gifts on the table, Long Zichen said to Jian Jie, âHow does it feel being here?â
âIt feels similar to the school I used to attend. Itâs beautiful, with lush greenery and a clean and tidy environment,â Jian Jie answered honestly.
âIt does look great now. When I was a child, this place was dilapidated. The classrooms had no lights or desks, and three children would often squeeze onto a single bench. Thanks to my capable and well-managed mother, Ms. Guanfen, who worked tirelessly to transform this place into what it is today,â Long Zichen proudly praised his mother. Then he turned to Jian Jie and said, âI brought you here today mainly for you to see and connect. After all, youâre going to become a public figure in the future, and itâs best to establish a positive image. I also hope that if you have the opportunity, you can engage in charitable activities. Donât worry about what others say about showmanship or hypocrisy. Doing something good is always the right thing to do.â
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