Entertainment starts with variety shows

Chapter 132

As someone who has experienced it, Fang Jing knows that this industry is cruel, and there are still few scandals in the entertainment industry in Bangzi Country?

In another two years, the cold wind of tax evasion has blown through the entertainment industry, and many celebrities have suffered.

It is said that there are hundreds of taxpayers, and some of them cried on the spot when they couldn't afford the money.

Blessings are unparalleled, followed by a salary limit order issued by a certain electricity bureau, the star's salary was cut in half in an instant, and the entire film and television industry entered a cold winter.

Xiao Xianrou's fraudulent data was exposed, and he could buy everything, with meager fans, box office, movie reviews... everyone became a street rat.

The celebrities' personal settings collapsed, and their masks were stripped off one by one, revealing their true colors underneath.

The failure of the movie Fortress of Magic City represents the desolation of the small fresh meat market.

No audience will buy it anymore.

The era of traffic is over!

Seeing that Fang Jing listened, Han Hong stopped talking, and changed his voice: "Last year, Shanghai Satellite TV invested in a TV series."

"Recently, the filming was completed and entered post-production. They sent a theme song, and asked someone to find me, and wanted me to write a song."

"During this period of time, my hair has been greying, and it feels inappropriate to write seven or eight capitals. I came here to ask you for help."

As soon as the words came out of her mouth, Han Hong felt a little embarrassed. After all, she was a senior who had been in the music scene for decades, and now she was not used to begging a boy who debuted for half a year.

But if you don't ask, you can't do it. There is a lot of urging, and she promised him that she really can't help it. She didn't want to find Fang Jing at first, but it just happened to happen today.

"What's your name? Is there a script outline?" Fang Jing didn't agree.

Although Han Hong has to give face, he can't make his face swollen to pretend to be fat. He has a lot of songs in his stomach, but if he just guarantees it without asking what TV series it is, then he is really out of his mind.

In case the song is inappropriate, you can offend people without slapping your face.

"Yes, wait, I'll send it to you right away."

750k files, not many, three or four thousand words, Fang Jing can read ten lines at a glance quickly.

Title!Take the wrong car!

It is about an old man in Wanwan who picks up a little girl, pushes a tricycle, picks up bottles and sells them for her to grow up...

After 5 minutes, Fang Jing finished watching, raised his head and said to Han Hong: "Wait a minute."

After finishing speaking, I opened Du Niang, and searched for the words "Hit the wrong car". There is a movie version, which was filmed at Wanwan in the [-]s.

This is the first remake invested by Shanghai Satellite TV.

Fang Jing searched for the theme song of the wrong car, and it was empty. Penguin Music, Woku Music... There was no such song in five or six music platforms.

That's it!

"Sister Han Hong, do you have a pen?"

"Pen?" Han Hong was taken aback for a moment, and then realized that Fang Jing wanted to write a song right away?So against the sky?

In ancient times, there was Cao Zijian who wrote poems in seven steps, but now there is Fang Jing who writes songs for Du Niang?

"Wait, I'll ask the waiter for it right away."

Ten minutes later, Fang Jing blew his handwriting, and the lyrics and music were all written for a piece of dry wine.

"What a familiar voice"

"Accompany me for many years wind and rain"

"Never need to remember"

"never forget"

Holding the paper, Han Hong seriously sang in a low voice, and after repeating it several times, her voice gradually increased.

Fang Jing was surprised, as expected of a professional singer, even if it was the first time he got Pu, he could sing exactly the same as the original singer in less than 5 minutes.

"Fine, Fang Jing, that's all. You're doing my sister a big favor." Han Hong took the paper and couldn't put it down, smiling all over her face.

The standard of this song is not low. Although it is not as good as her famous work Tianlu, it is definitely a rare and good song.

The key genre is also very suitable for her, ethereal and tactful, full of emotions.

Fang Jing smiled modestly: "It's a little effort."

"If you can do this with just a little effort, how can there be so many musicians in the music world who will die of shame? Sister Renqing has written it down, and I will treat you to dinner later when I have time."

Favor!This was what Fang Jing wanted, and Han Hong didn't mention the money, and neither did he.

How much is a song worth?For some it is a priceless treasure, for others it is one of many repertoires.

He is short of money now, but not short of small money.

Han Hong is known as the No. [-] singer in the entertainment industry. Her strength and connections are not in vain. With her behind her, Fang Jing's future will be much easier.

"By the way! What do you mean by the title of this song?" Han Hong frowned and looked at it for a long time. She was quite satisfied with the rest, but the title of the song felt a bit awkward.

"If you sell dry wine, it means, in Hokkien, do you want to sell any wine bottles?"

"hiss!"

This time Han Hong was really shocked, "You can think of how far-reaching it is after reading the script outline? It's only a few minutes? And how can you speak Hokkien?"

Fang Jing shook his head, of course he didn't admit that it was plagiarism, can the matter of musicians be called plagiarism?
"I only know this sentence. I heard an old man picking up junk shouted it when I went to a performance in Hujian before, and I thought it was suitable for the occasion."

"Okay, great use!"

After listening to Fang Jing's explanation, in connection with the story itself, the more Han Hong thought about it, the more he felt that this sentence was a stroke of genius.

The two asked and answered and discussed for half an hour. Han Hong was satisfied and sent Fang Jing back to his residence. This time he found the right person!

……

The next day, Fang Jing was in the top five most searched. The reason was that he received the award yesterday. It hadn't happened in many years that one person won so many awards.

You can say anything, some are envious, some are malicious, but most of them are praise and admiration.

Overnight, he became popular all over the country again.

As soon as she got off the plane and arrived in Shanghai, Yang Ning smiled brightly as she looked at the more than a dozen endorsements and three or four variety show invitations on her phone.

"Fang Jing, the money is here, and the schedule is free, ready to accept the endorsement on the show."

As soon as Fang Jing heard about the money, Fang Jing immediately became energetic, "How much is the endorsement fee? Which variety show?"

"I don't know the endorsement fee for the time being. The specific situation is still waiting for the company to contact and discuss in detail, but there must be 900 to [-] million. There are seven or eight variety shows. Let's go to Kuaiben, Magic City Satellite TV, Jiangsu and Zhejiang Satellite TV, and push the others."

"Okay, listen to you."

Fang Jing finally knew why the celebrity bought him a prize. It turned out that the drunkard didn't care about drinking, and when he got the prize, the advertiser would invest money.

After leaving the airport, Yang Ning did not go home, but went directly to the company to discuss the next schedule with the senior management.

Fang Jing dragged his suitcase and found an exit with few people. Facts have proved that as long as the star does not deliberately reveal his whereabouts, it is impossible for hundreds of fans to pick him up.

Half an hour later, the security guards stopped him as soon as he arrived at the gate of the community.

"Teacher Fang, there is your courier."

"express delivery?"

After receiving a heavy package weighing more than ten kilograms, Fang Jing looked at the sender and his party.

"Xu Zheng!"

It turned out that he sent it, probably because the Chinese opera textbooks he helped to get last time have arrived.

Taking out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, Fang Jing threw it on the table in the security room.

"Brother, you have worked hard. Someone gave it to you. I don't smoke, so I gave it to you."

"That's so embarrassing, thank you Teacher Fang."

Fang Jing didn't know how much the cigarettes cost, but their old smokers knew that a pack of this brand was several hundred yuan, and they were usually reluctant to smoke it.

"Just call me Fang Jing! Let's go first."

"Mr. Fang, let me help you carry the box. It's inconvenient for you to have something in your hand."

Taking people's money to eliminate disasters, the security guard picked up Fang Jing's suitcase and followed them upstairs.

"Thank you!"

(End of this chapter)