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Chapter 191 The Boss's Son
"Come on! Your wings are really hard, and now you can even hide it from me, so go."

"Would you like to have some food before leaving?" Fang Jing said politely.

"Get out! You haven't come back for so many days, and you still have farts to eat."

When she got angry, Yang Ning took a sip of water, and just after swallowing it, she remembered that it was old water from last month.

"vomit!"

Fang Jing was speechless, what is this for!Why did you throw up all of a sudden?

Retching for a long time, Yang Ning almost vomited stomach acid. She has a cleanliness habit, and the more she thought about it, the more she felt that the water had an inexplicable smell.

"You can't spit it out like this." Fang Jing frowned. Although he didn't know what happened, he still kindly said, "Friendly reminder, use your index finger to pick your throat to spit it out more smoothly."

"My dad used to vomit like this when he was drunk!"

"vomit!"

Yang Ning was really disgusted by Fang Jing this time, how can there be such a straight steel man, is it really okay to say such things to girls?

Curse him for not being able to find a girlfriend for the rest of his life.

After handing over a piece of paper, Fang Jing poured a glass of water from the water dispenser and put it in front of Yang Ning.

"Get out! How many days have you used this water to harm me?"

"How many days? I asked someone to change it when I came back in the morning."

"Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

Fang Jing: ...

Something is wrong, what can I say about a bucket of water.

night……

"Hey! He doesn't write, he refuses."

"You didn't raise the price?"

"Additionally, 80 people don't want it. Ajie, do you have a grudge against Fang Jing? I feel that her manager is a little cold to me."

"How is it possible? I have never met him. I forwarded him Weibo two days ago. You can talk to them again. Fang Jing's songs are very important to me."

"Okay, I'll try again, hang up! Love you!"

Thousands of miles away, Xu Jie gave a shabby slap and said, holding back his nausea, "Yeah!"

……

When he came to Huanrui the next day, Fang Jing planned to meet the album producer that the company had found for him, so that they could discuss the main style and promotional packaging.

"Hi Fang Jing, my name is Jia Zhengliang, and I am your music producer this time."

The young man at 24 has no hair on his mouth, and he smiles full of anger. He greets him as soon as he enters the office and then finds a seat to sit down.

In Mou Province, the locals like to call outsiders "Liang Zai" kindly, but they will also call them "Diao Mao" when they encounter annoying people. Fang Jing is in this mood at the moment.

Turning his head to look at Yang Ning, the meaning in his eyes is self-evident, this is the music producer?play?

In my 20s, children play house!

Yang Ning smiled dryly, "Mr. Jia is Mr. Jia's son. He is a student from a famous domestic school with excellent grades. He was an intern in the company recently. I didn't expect to send him here."

"Yes! I'm an intern now. Don't look at me young, but I'm very interested in music. This time my dad asked me to make an album for you, but it's just a nominal one. You can do what you want, and don't worry about me. "

Obviously, Jia Zhengliang also knows how much he has. He is a philosophy student who knows shit music, and he is just playing with gold.

Fang Jing sighed slightly in his heart. Huanrui, who couldn't bear it in his previous life, went downhill. At what age, he was still running a family business. It's strange that he let his children to work in the company at will.

Finding a professional manager is better than this.

"Hi Young Master Jia, take care of me in the future!"

Reach out and don't hit the smiling person, he is the prince, he can't afford to offend, Fang Jing greeted with a smile.

Anyway, I don't want to interfere with the album, so just name it, he doesn't care, just don't point fingers.

"You can just call me Brother Jia! I'll treat you to dinner tonight. Let's have a good time. Many students in our class like you very much."

"No! Next time, I'm a bit busy at work. I'm still busy writing songs after I've decided on the style here, and I'm also filming for the crew."

"Do yourself a favor, Fang Jing, there is no rush to write the song, there will be a dedicated person to write it, including the production, it's still the same, you just need to be in charge of the singing."

Jia Zhengliang smiled and said: "Besides, I promised my friends, if you don't go to the house, you may scold me behind your back."

"It won't take long to have a meal, and I promise not to delay your work."

Yang Ning frowned, winked at Fang Jing, and signaled him not to go, this kind of rich second-generation cronies are not necessarily good things.

Most of them run amok with a little money at home, eating, drinking, whoring and gambling, and many of them attract fans.

If anything happens, your reputation will be ruined.

It doesn't matter to them, Dad has a mine, so he has nothing to do. He went abroad to "visit relatives" for a few months and came back to continue playing.

But if Fang Jing fell down for a lifetime, he really wouldn't be able to turn over.

"Okay, what time is it, it won't work if it's too late."

"Five o'clock! We'll leave after work."

Seeing this, Yang Ning felt anxious. After Jia Zhengliang left, he shut the door and scolded him.

"Why does this second-generation ancestor care about him? We are in a normal labor relationship, and he can still block you. Besides, it's all up to him, so there's no need to give him face."

In the past, Yang Ning would have persuaded Fang Jing and Jia Zhengliang to establish a good relationship, but now it is completely unnecessary!They'll be gone in a few months.

Fang Jing shook his head, "This kind of person doesn't accomplish enough, but they fail more than enough. It's better not to be offended. This is the threshold. One more thing is worse than one less thing."

"Tuk Tuk Tuk!"

"Enter!"

Hearing the knock on the door, Yang Ning withdrew her face coldly, returned to her seat and sat down.

"Hi, I'm Xu Jie's manager, He Yulian."

A woman in her 40s came in with a bag on her shoulders. She had a well-maintained figure and wavy hair. It could be seen that she must have been a beauty when she was young.

It's just that he is still older now, and compared with Yang Ning, Fang Jing looks away and looks away.

Men's aesthetics are different from women's. Girls require male gods to be good-looking, good-natured, rich, and gentle.

It's much simpler for a man, as long as the goddess is beautiful.

After seeing Fang Jing and Yang Ning, He Yulian smiled and nodded.

"Sit down, what's the matter?"

Annoyed by the troubles, Yang Ning was in a bad mood, and her words were a bit harsh. Besides, He Yulian hadn't made an appointment by phone before, so her sudden visit made her feel a little uncomfortable.

He just rejected the songwriting job yesterday, and now he is still slamming his face, just wanting to continue, but Fang Jing can't do anything if he doesn't want to write about her.

"It's like this. Our family, Ajie, wants to ask Fang Jing to write a song. The price is negotiable. I couldn't make it clear on the phone yesterday, so I made a special trip to visit."

He Yulian was already old, and Fang Jing shuddered with the charm of calling Xu Jie's name.

There have long been rumors in the Jianghu that Xu Jie relied on women for his position, but it seems that it may not be groundless.

It's a pity that this woman's face looks like a zombie, and it probably weighs half a catty when she hangs it down.

Turning his head to look at Yang Ning, Yujie Fan, she is charming and charming, and she is more stable than him in driving. Fang Jing thinks that his family is more eye-catching.

"Sister He, as I said yesterday, Fang Jing is too busy these days and really doesn't have time. It's a pity. I can only look forward to your cooperation next time."

"Don't you even have time to write a song?" He Yulian was dissatisfied, isn't this too perfunctory?

"Sister He! I'm filming a drama, and now I'm on vacation, and the company wants me to release an album. I'm in a state of desperation. If it wasn't for my thin skin, I would ask Brother Xu Jie to help me write a song."

(End of this chapter)