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Chapter 169 Find a Girlfriend

The next morning at around eight o'clock in the morning, Fang Jing got up to brush his teeth and wash his face. After talking to Fang Hui, Fang Jing sent Yan Jing and the others to the airport.

"Old Chen, I haven't asked yet, where is your university volunteer?"

In the car, Chen Jinpeng swayed with Erlang's legs crossed, and said in a tone of getting rich, "My father told me to study architecture, saying that I would set up a construction site to make a lot of money in the future."

"But I secretly reported the computer. You said my house was demolished, so why do you still have to suffer? The rest of your life is not long, so let's do something you like."

"Where are you, Yan Jing?"

"My house wasn't demolished." Yan Jing rolled her eyes, "But my parents didn't force me, they let me choose, so I signed up for a Chinese language, and I will be engaged in writing work in the future, as a small editor or something."

"Chinese language, be an editor?" Fang Jing muttered, "It's really good."

"Yeah! I'm not tired from work. If I can't do it, I will switch to writing online articles to live. I sleep on him every day and work hard every day, and I get up in the afternoon to type."

Fang Jing laughed, isn't this what he said to Yan Jing when he was in junior high school?

At the airport, Yan Jing asked Chen Jinpeng to go in first, and she still had a few words to say to Fang Jing.

"Fang Jing, will we have a chance to meet again in the future?"

"Yes! Next time I will call you if I still have a concert session."

That's what he said, but Fang Jing knew that he still had so much time, he couldn't do a few shows a year, even if he had time, Yan Jing would still have to attend classes.

The next year will be a period of rapid development for him. His daily workload will be several times that of the current one. He will not be able to go home during Chinese New Year holidays, let alone class reunions.

I didn't see Fang Hui who used to be very annoying when he went home. Now she is not bothered anymore. She only sees her relatives once in three to five months, and she can't stay for a few days when she gets together. That girl is also very lonely.

"Fang Jing..."

"Ok?"

Her heart was pounding, Yan Jing had been typing all night, and only one sentence remained on her lips, "Do you... like me?"

She asked seriously, and looked at Fang Jing without blinking.

Seeing that Fang Jing didn't speak for a while, she was depressed, and continued: "You said before that I don't understand anything, and you can wait for high school to talk about it. Now I'm going to college soon. This time, I just want a result."

"I've been waiting for this result for three years. I agreed with the high school. On the day of the report, I searched the bulletin board over and over again, but I didn't see your name. You lied to me again."

"Last time in No. [-] Middle School, I managed to yell out what I had been hiding in my heart for several years, but you perfunctorily passed it on. I went back and cried for a long time. My mother told me to forget you, but I just couldn't forget it. You clearly promised me of."

When Yan Jing mentioned her mother, Fang Jing thought of her father, who would go to their house to rest for a night, Yan Jing thought her father didn't know.

That night, the old man put Bao Longtu and Pan Renmei in the living room all night, and was so frightened that he lay awake on the floor for half the night.

"The first two confessions were avoided by you. This is the last time. From now on... I won't come."

Looking at the tearful Yan Jing, Fang Jing sighed, "When did I say nothing? I didn't tell you not to come."

"what?"

In the next moment, Yan Jing laughed through tears, threw herself into Fang Jing's arms, and hugged him tightly, "So you promised me?"

"Didn't I say last time that I like you too, it's because you didn't hear clearly."

"I'm leaving, remember to pick me up in September!" A few minutes later, Yan Jing smiled and waved after wiping Fang Jing's clothes, tears and snot.

"Aren't you going to college, where can I pick you up?"

"My university is in Shanghai."

"Understood!" Fang Jing couldn't laugh or cry, but he just thought that this girl really wasn't coming.

In the distance, Huang Bo and Luo Zhixiang walked over slowly taking pictures with their mobile phones, "Look, yesterday they said they were classmates, that's the proof, I won't delete them without more than a dozen meals."

"Me neither! I want [-] or [-] songs." Luo Zhixiang said seriously.

"Let's go! I'm going in." Seeing Huang Bo and the others, Yan Jing hurriedly turned and left with her small schoolbag on her back.

"Fang Jing, don't tell me you came to see us off early in the morning?"

"I'll send it to my classmates."

"Pull it down, what about the classmates, we all saw it just now?"

"Okay, it's a girlfriend."

"That's right!" Putting his arms around his shoulders, Luo Zhixiang said to Huang Bo: "Brother Bo, let me talk to him first, see you later."

"I sent you the style of my album and a few demos. Remember to watch it when you go back. It will be done in October, otherwise I will call you once every three days."

"What album?"

Luo Zhixiang beat his chest and stamped his feet, "You promised to write songs for me."

"Oh, it's this matter, I understand, don't worry, it will be settled for you before October."

"Brothers!"

……

Fang Jing didn't go home, so Fang Jing went straight back to the company to work. In the car, the driver, Old Wang, watched his eyes and nose, as if he didn't see what happened just now.

In an office next to Yang Ning, Huang Xiaoming and Deng Chao were sitting and drinking tea. This is the current office of Fang Jing and his group. There are many of them, and the team will grow bigger and bigger in the future. The company specially approved it.

Xiao Wenjing and her assistant Wu Jiajia usually work here, and occasionally Gao Wei from the publicity side also comes to the meeting.

"Brother Xiaoming, why do you have the time to come to our company? Didn't you notify me in advance?" Fang Jing asked warmly as soon as he entered.

"A little thing, I want to ask you for help, it was too late yesterday to say."

Fang Jing understood clearly, no wonder these two people suddenly appeared at the concert, it turned out that they were looking for him for something, it was probably a coincidence.

"What is the relationship between us, let's talk, as long as I can do it, I will definitely not refuse."

No matter what it is, Fang Jing will blow the bull out first, and then talk about it if he can't do it. Anyway, he must have an attitude.

Huang Xiaoming said: "That's how it is. There was an episode in Deng Chao's movie that missed an episode. After looking for several people, they couldn't figure it out. There is really no other way. Brother, I can only ask you."

"Write a song! What's the name of the movie, what are the requirements?"

Deng Chao said quickly: "Passing by your whole world, the name has already been booked, the request is a bit youthful and sad, but it is not the youth of seventeen or eighteen, but the one of twenty-five or six."

"It's better to write about two lovers who miss out, but still love each other from the bottom of their hearts."

Fang Jing was stunned, no wonder other people couldn't write it out, the youth of 25 or [-] and the youth of [-] or [-]?Is this what people say?

"I really want to know who made this request?"

Deng Chao was embarrassed, "Director Han Han."

No wonder!After thinking for a while, Fang Jing tried to snort, "Passing through your whole world, I have lived my full life, please go forward, don't look back, I am the one waiting for you at the end."

"That's right, that's right! I want this!" Deng Chao was excited, "This is the theme melody of our movie. Can you sing a few more lines for me to hear?"

Fang Jing was depressed: "Brother Chao, I just hummed a few casually just now, and I haven't written any other words yet. Give me the outline of the plot, and I'll write it later. After finishing it, I will record a demo and send it to you."

"No problem!" Deng Chao nodded excitedly. It seemed that they had found the right person this time. Before Fang Jingqian, they had already found seven or eight musicians, many of whom had been famous for a long time, but none of them were satisfied.

After the two left, Yang Ning took out a contract, "Since you agreed, let's sign it."

"Sign what?"

"They follow the formal procedure, you help compose and sing, 30 afterwards."

Fang Jing was slightly surprised, he thought it was Huang Xiaoming's favor.

(End of this chapter)