Entertainment starts with variety shows

Chapter 144
In the early morning of the next day, Fang Jing rarely had a good night's sleep. Knowing his hard work, Fang Ani didn't wake him up early in the morning. He made breakfast and put it on the table, and quietly closed the door behind him when he left.

Fang Jing was quite touched, it didn't take him a lot of feces and piss to pull this girl up, she slept until the sun was up, got up at ten o'clock, brushed her teeth, washed her face, bought vegetables and cooked.

"In the past six months, his assistant has been in charge of his diet and daily life. He doesn't have to do anything. Even after the filming, someone will serve tea and water. He is not used to it when he comes home suddenly.

"Brother! What are you doing that smells delicious?" Fang Hui smelled the aroma of vegetables wafting from the kitchen before he came back at noon.

"Braised pork, you can play it, it will be ready soon."

most willing to forget ancient poems
The most disdainful is Acacia

guarding love, afraid of people laughing

I am afraid that people will see clearly
Spring is coming to see red beans
I didn't see a lover to pick it up
Fireworks are surrounded by Merry
"Brother, your phone is ringing!" On the sofa, just as Fang Hui put down his schoolbag, he heard the ringing of the mobile phone on the coffee table.

"Look who called, and pick it up for me!"

"Zhang Fenfang!" Seeing the name, Fang Hui connected, "Hi sister Zhang, my brother is busy cooking, I can tell him if there is anything."

The corner of Zhang Fenfang's mouth twitched, "You are Fang Hui, right? I'm your Brother Zhang. I was the one who sneaked out of the game last time. After a while, your brother will make dinner and ask him to call back. I have something to ask him."

"Oh! Got it."

After Fang Jing brought the dishes to the table one by one, Fang Hui recounted what happened just now.

"Eat first, I'll call him back."

The call was connected in less than three seconds, "Daxian, what can I do for you?"

Fang Jing played games with him during the occasional break, and the two of them got to know each other better when they came and went, and they both had phone calls.

"Fang Jing, do you know a female anchor named Xiao Yueyao on our Shark platform?"

"Little Crescent? I don't know him, what's the matter?"

On the other side, Zhang Fenfang frowned, "This anchor is very popular. She has a sweet voice and is very cute. She mainly relies on singing your songs to gain popularity in the live broadcast."

"Recently, she got into trouble and was sued by your company. She didn't get permission to cover your song, and she wanted to lose money. But she said that you personally agreed, but Huanrui refused to admit it, saying that she never authorized it outside."

"I know the anchor, and I'm half a friend. I asked as soon as the incident happened. She was sure that you agreed with her cover song, so I called you to find out about the situation. Could it be that you were too busy and forgot?"

Fang Jing scratched his head, "I really don't know her, why don't you show me her photo."

He doesn't mind other people singing his song, it's fine if he sings it, but if he's bluffing and cheating under the banner, Fang Jing doesn't suggest sending a lawyer's letter to warn him.

A few minutes later, Zhang Fenfang sent a 3-minute video, which was the popular live broadcast of the Shark Platform, Crescent Moon, in her early twenties, and she was singing a cover of The Wind Rises, with a smoky voice, the iconic pair Little Huya, with pear curls when he smiles, is really cute.

Zhang Fenfang said quickly, "I asked her just now, and she said that this year's New Year's Eve, she would take a photo with you at a stall outside Shanghai, and you promised her that she could sing a cover."

"It's her!" Fang Jing remembered, "No wonder it looks familiar, as if I did say that I can do a cover song."

Fast forward half a year, he was so busy every day, how could he remember these trivial matters, if he hadn't watched the video and talked to Zhang Fenfang about Shanghai New Year's Eve, he would have forgotten it.

Zhang Fenfang breathed a sigh of relief, "Then you should quickly explain to your company that the little girl is going to court, and once the verdict is passed, Shark Platform will definitely terminate her contract, and the liquidated damages of 600 million won't even come out if she sells her. "

Fang Jing sat in front of the computer and searched for Yueyue'er's cover songs, and said, "The songs she sang were all songs I released for free before. At that time, I hadn't signed a contract with the company, and the copyright was in my hands. What's the matter with Guan Huanrui?"

"I don't know how you are twisting around. Now your fans are scolding her every day in her live broadcast room. The little girl is almost autistic."

"Okay, I got it. I'll call the company after dinner and make it clear. You can reassure her. Later, I will make a meager clarification and return her innocence. Also, apologize for me. I'm sorry. If it wasn't for you calling Phone, I don't know anything about it."

"It's okay, just explain clearly."

After hanging up Fang Jing's phone, Zhang Fenfang immediately dialed another number, and when it rang, a nervous female voice rang out, "Brother Zhang, what's the matter?"

"It's okay, it's all a misunderstanding. Fang Jing will send a memo later to explain clearly. He himself doesn't know about this. Let me apologize to you."

"But you should pay attention next time. The right to sing the cover is best on paper. It must be signed by the original singer."

"It's just that Fang Jing has a good temper and doesn't care much about these things. Otherwise, if you talk empty teeth, if people don't admit it, you won't be able to pay for it."

"Thank you, Brother Zhang. I'll invite you to dinner later. If you didn't make this call, I really don't know what to do."

"Well! Just be more careful next time."

In a university dormitory in Shanghai, Min Yue breathed a sigh of relief, put down her phone, wasted all her strength, and fell on the bed at once, looking at the top of the white wall, as if in a lifetime.

These days, she lived like a year, worrying every day, really afraid that the lawyer would come to her door, Fang Jing's side would be a trivial matter, the big deal would be refunding the rewards and profits.

Shark Platform is the main event here. If they get into a lawsuit, they will definitely terminate the contract, and she can't get out several million.

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"Hey! Sister Ning, is the company going to sue a female anchor named Little Crescent Moon on Shark Platform? Yes! I gave her permission for the song she sang? The copyright is in my hands, so what does it have to do with the company?"

"Who came up with a bad idea? The legal department? These people really have nothing to do, are they crazy about performance? Tell them to withdraw, and I'll edit a statement for you. Check it out and send me a meager account."

After hanging up the phone, Fang Jing was speechless to Huanrui's legal department. They were the ones playing tricks on everything. They had no performance every day, and their minds were all about making money from lawsuits. Do you really think that you are seeking a famous company to make money by blackmailing people?

Half an hour later, Fang Jing updated meagerly, the number of words is not many, more than 100 words, but the content is very large.

"I'm sorry for what happened recently, I did authorize Shark Platform anchor Xiao Yueyue'er to cover the song, it was during the New Year's Eve concert...

Whenever I release free songs, I have never said that others are not allowed to sing. "

Soon, this meager post caused an uproar, and there were countless comments below, "Fang Jing, do you mean that everyone can sing if they want? Even the anchor?"

"Hi Fang Jing, I'm YY's anchor and also your fan, can I sing your song?"

"Hi Fang Jing, I'm the anchor of Panda..."

"I'm the pepper host..."

Fang Jing took a look. In less than an hour, there were tens of thousands of comments, many of them were anchors who wanted to ask if they could do a cover, and some were questions from the media.

Too lazy to reply one by one, he directly sent another Weibo.

"In view of the fact that there are too many questions in the comment area, I will make a unified reply here. Yes, everyone can sing the free songs I released."

"But remember, it cannot be directly used for commercial hype and profit, except for the live broadcast industry and the self-media industry. After all, my original intention for free is to hope that more fans and friends can hear it."

(End of this chapter)