Chapter 113 Red Packet
"call!"

An hour later, all the singers were relieved to hear that the director had arranged everything without mentioning lip-syncing.

In general large-scale evening parties, many organizers will ask for lip-syncing for safety reasons.

The singing singers either agree or leave, there is no other way, but most of them will agree to lip-sync in order to gain exposure.

But if you agree to lip-sync, then it will be a little annoying to hold the microphone upside down.

"14 am on the 15th, 16 pm on the [-]th, and [-] pm on the [-]th for the official rehearsal."

Fang Jing wrote down his rehearsal time in his notebook. There were three times in total. The first two times were when everyone rehearsed according to the schedule, and the last time was rehearsal strictly according to the official broadcast sequence.

In fact, the last time was no different from the broadcast, except that there were no audiences in the audience.

"Everyone, I will read a group number, please add it, and I will notify you if there is anything to do."

The chief director read out a series of numbers, and the people below quickly wrote them down.

"Okay! If you have any questions about my arrangement, you can bring it up. If there is nothing else, we will leave. Let's prepare for the rehearsal."

……

After coming out of the meeting room, Puba Jia patted Fang Jing on the shoulder, "Would you like to have dinner later?"

"Okay! I happen to be fine."

Fang Jing handed the notebook to Xiao Wenjing who was waiting outside, "Go back first, just leave Brother Wang and Brother Hong alone."

Looking at the dozens of words on the notebook, Xiao Wenjing's forehead was throbbing with veins. Is this the laziest celebrity?
"Understood! Teacher He from Kuaiben called, but didn't say anything, please call back."

"kindness!"

Taking the phone, Fang Jing made a call while walking.

He has two mobile phones, one for public use and one for private use. The private one has only a few phone numbers, and the public one has a large number of contacts, hundreds of them.

"Hi! Teacher He, hello, I'm Fang Jing, I'm sorry, I was in a meeting just now... yes! Thank you very much, but I can't go, the company has already arranged, sorry, I will definitely treat you to dinner when I have time."

Leaving behind his personal mobile phone, Fang Jing returned the public one to Xiao Wenjing.

Pu Bajia said: "You are busy in advance, if it is inconvenient, we will meet again next time."

"It's okay!" Fang Jing shook his head, "Where is the place to eat? I'll go there later."

"Send it to you right away, remember to come over later, I will find some friends."

After getting out of Shanghai TV station, Xiao Wenjing saw no one else after getting into the nanny car, and asked softly, "Why does Mr. He want you?"

"I didn't agree to participate in the Shonan Satellite TV Spring Festival Gala."

Fang Jing didn't dare to agree, he was not Li Yifeng, he could go wherever he wanted, and he didn't have that strength yet.

Shonan Satellite TV is stronger than Magic City Satellite TV, and he really wants to go. The lineup there is full of first-line big names plus heavenly kings and queens, which is not comparable to Magic City Satellite TV.

But the company arranged for him to come here, if he dares to go there, hehe!Come back and prepare to sit on the bench.

Xiao Wenjing was frustrated, "It would have been nice if this call had been made earlier, maybe Sister Ning can still play around."

"Forget it, why are you talking about this! Let you get off work early today, and I will let Brother Wang take you back later."

"No, I'll take a taxi and go back."

"Okay! See you tomorrow then."

Xiao Wenjing: ...

I'm just being polite, why didn't I write more?Shouldn't I say a few more words?
……

According to the address sent by Pu Bajia, Fang Jing came to a hotel, sat there for a while, and people in twos and threes began to come in, seven or eight of them were the performers of this Spring Festival Gala.

A few people gathered at a table and drank juice without ordering wine.

They ate a meal for two hours, everyone talked and laughed, those who didn't know thought they had a good relationship, Fang Jing also knew that several of them met only today, they were not familiar at all before.

After the meal, everyone left each other on the phone, hooked up, called brothers and went home.

Back in the car, Hong Fang and the driver, Brother Wang, were eating in the car. Knowing that they hadn't eaten, Fang Jing ordered a meal for them at the hotel.

"Eat first, don't worry, I'll take a break." Seeing Brother Wang put down his chopsticks and wanted to drive, Fang Jing waved his hand.

Even though he said so, the two of them still ate very fast, and within a few minutes they had a disc.

The next day, after the rehearsal in the morning, Fang Jing went straight to another province for a commercial performance in the afternoon, Yang Ning couldn't persuade him.

There is no way, if you don't go, Xiao Wenjing and the others won't be able to pay their salary this month, tens of thousands!
……

February NO.17, New Year's Eve, the company organized a dinner at noon, and everyone gave out a red envelope, Fang Jing happened to be there, and received [-].

Coming out of Yang Ning's office, Fang Jing noticed that Xiao Wenjing didn't look right at him.

"Boss, it's Chinese New Year."

"Yes! It's Chinese New Year."

"Happy New Year!"

"Let's have fun together!"

"Happy New Year!"

"Say it once, I can hear you."

Xiao Wenjing...

"I didn't expect the company to give out red envelopes! I'm not an employee, so I don't get any points. How much did you get?"

"Hee hee! One thousand eight, are you envious?"

Xiao Wenjing: Could it be that my hint is not obvious?
"Boss, cough cough! I heard that Shen Hao gave red envelopes to his assistants."

"Oh!" Fang Jing slapped his head, "I'd have forgotten if you didn't tell me, I'm sorry."

"It's all right, just remember." Xiao Wenjing's eyes narrowed into crescents.

"This one thousand eight is for you." Fang Jing took out the red envelope he just took out of his coat pocket, "Take it, don't think it's too little, and have a meal with Brother Hong and Wang and the others later."

Looking at Fang Jing's leaving back, Xiao Wenjing burst into tears, and suddenly felt heavy in his hands, one thousand and eight, divided among three people, six hundred for each?
"Xiao Jing, come here." Yang Ning poked her head out and was surprised when she saw the red envelope in her hand, "Fang Jing gave you another copy?"

Sniffing, Xiao Wenjing was aggrieved, "One thousand and eight, three copies, me, Brother Hong, Brother Wang. Sister Ning, did you deduct his salary?"

Yang Ning laughed, "Nonsense, when will I deduct his salary, I have paid in advance for the commercial performances of these two days."

"He lied to you! He gave me your red envelope just now, come and get it."

On the desk, there were two thick red envelopes, each with a blessing written on the cover, one for Sister Jing and one for Brother Hong.

"Huh! This guy is too bad." Xiao Wenjing's nose was almost crooked. After touching the thickness of the red envelope, she was overjoyed and opened it to see that it was twenty-eight thousand.

Um!The boss is actually pretty good.

This is the advantage of being a celebrity assistant. Although the basic salary is not high, the benefits are good. There are red envelopes for several festivals a year, and the annual income of less than [-] is not a problem.

Yang Ning also threw Hong Fang's share to Xiao Wenjing, "You will give it to Brother Hong later, he should be downstairs, Xiao Wang's Fang Jing will give it to him."

With a serious face, Yang Ning continued in a deep voice: "You are often with Fang Jing, do you know where he spends his money?"

"This time, he used the two days' commercial performance fees to send your red envelope money, otherwise he wouldn't be able to get out any money at all."

"No way?" Xiao Wenjing's heart skipped a beat. She also knows how much money Fang Jing earns. There must be seventy-eight million yuan, but now Yang Ning actually says that she can't get a penny out.

"I don't know. He is usually very frugal. He always eats boxed lunches at home and orders takeaways, and he doesn't see any bad habits."

"Hey!" Yang Ning sighed, it seemed that he had to talk to Fang Jing, what did he do with so much money?Don't go astray and ruin your life.

(End of this chapter)

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