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Chapter 125 Selling Zhu Xian's Copyright

After complaining for a while, Xu Zheng squinted his drunken eyes and said, "Jing Er, brother told you that actors still have to rely on their works to speak."

"Don't look at those little fresh meats now, you will know in a few years, they are nothing!"

"The entertainment industry has never lacked handsome men and beautiful women. Was Andy Lau the top five in Jincheng back then? They had a lot of fans and were popular all over Asia, but for a while they were called box office poison, and no director dared to use them."

"The reason is that there is no acting skills, and the audience does not buy it. Most of the fans are shouting on the shore, and not many people go to the cinema to buy tickets in person."

"If it wasn't for Liu Dehua's concentration on acting later on, we wouldn't have the great kings of today. The entertainment circles next door to Bangziguo and Xiangjiang are more mature than ours. Everything that happens today has happened there before."

"But you've seen what's going on now. You can't go far by relying on your looks."

Seeing Xu Zheng nagging and talking more and more, Fang Jing helped him up, "Brother Xu, you are right, why don't we go back and rest, we have to film tomorrow!"

"It's okay, I can still drink!" Lu couldn't stand still, and Xu Zheng was still stubborn.

"Yes, we'll drink it tomorrow. I really can't drink it today. I have to catch a plane at dawn. Let me go. Have a drink with you next time."

"That's fine, I'll give you a face, let's drink next time."

"Hey! Outside! Come and help me if you can breathe."

……

Early the next morning, the crew sent a driver to take Fang Jingquan to the bus station in the county. They wanted to say goodbye to Xu Zheng and the others, but none of them got up.

Putting on masks and hats, Fang Jing and Yang Ning boarded the bus to the provincial capital. There were two people when they came and two people when they left, and they returned to Shanghai that night.

"Ding dong! Ding dong!"

"coming!"

Wearing slippers, Wu Jiajia trotted to open the door.

"Boss! Are you back?"

Seeing Fang Jing at the door, Wu Jiajia almost burst into tears. She had obviously applied for the job as an assistant, not a nanny.

For the past half month, she took care of Fang Hui every day, sent her to training classes during the day, bought vegetables and cooked in the afternoon, and picked them up. Thanks to her university dormitory, there was a lot of cooking, otherwise the two of them would have to order takeout every day.

"Thanks for your hard work!"

Putting the suitcase in the hallway, Fang Jing took off his coat, walked into the living room but Fang Hui was nowhere to be seen.

"Sleeping, playing too crazy during the day." Wu Jiajia explained.

After pouring a glass of water, Fang Jing sat on the sofa tiredly, and said to Wu Jiajia, "You have worked hard during this time, I will send Fang Hui back the day after tomorrow, and you go to the company to find Sister Jing to take over the assistant job."

Fang Hui came with him on the first day of the Lunar New Year, and it has been more than 20 days now, and junior high school has started for several days, if he hadn't called the teacher, he would have been expelled.

"Well! Good boss!" Wu Jiajia was excited, and finally made it through.

Although it was relatively easy to serve Fang Hui every day, and he was also paid as an assistant, but after all, it didn't feel like that, and he couldn't learn much.

……

The next day, Fang Jing specially accompanied Fang Hui to play around, and casually asked her for some autographed photos of other stars in the company.

When I come back at night, it is code words. It has not been updated for a long time, and the book review area is full of curses.

"The author will float away if he has money, treat readers as wrong people, update [-] words a month, protest!"

Lin Pingzhi: Everyone broke up, the author's eunuch entered the palace, he was just conceived.

Yue Buqun: The upstairs is right, I took anesthesia.

Lin Pingzhi: I did it.

Yue Buqun: The pit I dug
Lin Pingzhi: The soil I buried
Seeing these two people singing and making peace for more than 100 floors, the corners of Fang Jing's mouth twitched.

Take out the laptop and write down the title, and the sword score is in hand.

An hour later, after typing 2 words, Fang Jing didn't stop, and continued to write today's Chapter 3. To practice this skill, Chapter [-] swung a knife from the palace.

After posting three chapters in one breath, Fang Jing's fingers hurt a little.

"I rely on!"

"The author, I was wrong, is this going to be like that?"

Because of the update, the book friends saw the Evil Resisting Sword Manual fall into Yue Buqun's hands before they had time to be happy, and they also prepared a dagger and anesthetic.

Fang Jing: "Eunuch Yue Buqun, I prepared the anesthetic and the knife."

Lin Pingzhi: "Hey, I'll go. Fortunately, I didn't bump into this sword technique. Lao Yue has worked hard, huh? Who stole my account before and commented randomly? Stand up and dare to be an unrecognizable idiot."

Yue Buqun: "Old thief! Even if I were a eunuch, I would never let you go."

Book friend A: "Ah! The author is a bit good, this is the first time I see a book friend written as an eunuch."

Book Friend B: "I can't be offended, I can't be offended, my crotch is so cold, I don't dare to urge me to change it."

Looking at his watch, it was only past ten o'clock, not too late, Fang Jing quickly coded a few more chapters, and then updated.

"It's been a long time, but the author has never changed, everyone, hurry up and watch."

"Really, is it the author's [-]th birthday? How many chapters are added when he is happy?"

"It seems that I still have to scold him. If I don't scold him, I won't change. Who will replace him next time? Dongfang Bubai, it's your turn."

Dongfang Bubai: "Forget it, the author probably has some difficulties, so please don't force him."

Yue Buqun's medicine: "No way, usually you are the worst scolder!"

Dongfang Bubai: "Nonsense! Am I that kind of person?"

Brother Lin Ping: "Everyone, read the latest chapter, the Oriental girl upstairs is taking pills."

Yu Canghai: "Hahaha! I didn't expect to be so naive. Dongfang Bubai practiced the Sunflower Book a long time ago. Tsk tsk tsk, who administered the anesthetic this time?"

Lin Pingzhi: "Ahem! No talent, I'm the one who cut one and gave one away."

Fang Jing: "Upstairs, next time you will cut it."

"Don't! What do you think if a book is full of eunuchs?"

"It's almost enough, the palace can't accommodate so many people."

"Come on, author, make them all eunuchs."

"This is an author with eccentricities."

……

At noon the next day, Fang Hui was sent to the airport. Fang Jing received a call from the company asking him to come over.

"Go to the place and call Teacher Xu. I have already told her to pick you up. Have you finished your homework for the winter vacation? Don't let the teacher call me."

"Understood, go get busy, I'll be on the plane in a while, don't worry about homework or anything."

Two hours later, the plane landed in Guizhou Province.

"Hey! Whose homework is this?"

"Who's homework is missing? Kid..."

Hearing what the stewardess said, Fang Hui ran quickly with his empty schoolbag on his back without looking back.

"Purser, I just picked up a few winter vacation homework books on the seat, and no one wanted them. What should I do? This is the eighth time this month."

"The baby is really worried now, check to see if there are any school classes on it, and send them all back to him."

Back in the world of Huanrui, Yang Ning looked at Fang Jing numbly, "You wrote novels?"

"What novel?"

"Pretend! Keep pretending. The production department has already called me, saying that they just bought the copyright of a novel. The author's real name is Fang Jing. He is from our company. Let me notify him to come and sign."

"Don't tell me there is another person named Fang Jing in the company?"

"The copyright has been sold? I won't be notified by Yuedian." Fang Jing has no right to inquire about the copyright of Zhu Xian, and can only be sold by the website.

But even so, calling him before selling the rights would kill him?
(End of this chapter)