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Chapter 192
As for Xu Jie, Fang Jing didn't write because he was crushed to death. It would be good if he didn't let him go to the street to pay back the money. I still want him to write songs. Let's dream, I am narrow-minded.

"Don't be so absolute, don't you want to release an album, then Ajie will promote it for you, let's make friends."

"Sister He, I really don't have time. There are too many things to do. How about next year? I'll write when I have time next year."

Stabilize this old woman first, as for next year, let's see, if it doesn't work, it can be delayed for a few more years, as long as Xu Jie can wait.

He Yulian's eyes narrowed, "100 million!"

Since love doesn't make sense, let's talk about money, and everyone puts the table on the table as a business discussion.

With 100 million, she doesn't believe that some people won't be tempted. If Fang Jing's songs are not sold every capital, 100 million is enough to buy dozens of songs.

"Sister He, it's not about money."

"120 million!"

He Yulian spoke out again, it turned out that Xu Jie's base price was 100 million, and the 20 was paid out of her own pocket, and the family did not talk about two things.

"Sister He, it's hard for me!"

"150 million!"

"Sister He, I'll think about it!"

"180 million!" My old lady couldn't believe it. There are still people in the world who don't love money.

When had He Yulian been rejected like this before, and when she got angry, she would throw money at others. Today, if the song Fang Jing is not sold, she has to sell it. At worst, she went upstairs to talk to their boss in person.

"Sister He, I'll arrange a schedule, but it may not be possible recently, let's do it by the end of the year!"

If you have money but don't make money, you don't pay attention to hundreds of thousands of square views, but it's different with millions of dollars. He and Xu Jie have feuds and money has no grudges.

Yang Ning's eyelids twitched, Fang Jing wanted to blackmail him, and he wouldn't give up until he took a bite.

He Yulian laughed back angrily, suppressed her anger, and spoke less politely than before, "Just tell me, how much does it cost?"

"250 million! Write it in a week."

"Okay! I'm waiting for your song!"

He Yulian's face flushed red with anger, she turned around and left without saying a word, she was willing to pay two hundred and five if she could die, this was not intentional scolding, more than one hundred thousand would sound nicer.

She remembered this humiliation, and later she would let Fang Jing know what it means to speak out.

"Do you know you've offended someone?" Yang Ning poked Fang Jing's forehead with a fine finger, spitting all over the place, "It's almost as soon as it's good, why do you want to open another 250 million?"

"Anyway, I'm offended. There's nothing to be afraid of. I won't deal with you in the future, and I won't thank you if I don't kill you. If it's not for lack of money, I won't give her two hundred and fifty."

Encountering the childish Fang Jing, Yang Ning didn't know what to do, she gritted her teeth and said, "It's been a while since you debuted, so you can't open your mind? No matter how much you have a grudge, don't talk about it."

"Look, the other party will definitely step on you if you have a chance in the future, don't regret it then."

"Manly man, whoever is afraid of whom! At worst, I'll go home and farm!"

Looking Fang Jing up and down, Yang Ning was disgusted: "You little brat, you haven't even grown your hair yet, why are you pretending to be an adult?"

"Woman, don't mess with me!"

"Yo! What do you want to do? Come, come, I'll give you a chance." Yang Ning sat beside Fang Jing and put her arms around him.

Feeling the softness from his arms and a burst of fragrance, Fang Jing blushed and his heart beat, he pushed it away, opened the door and fled, leaving behind only the laughter of silver bells behind him.

"Oh! Man!"

……

In the afternoon, he and Jia Zhengliang came to a high-end bar in Shanghai. When Fang Jing entered the door, he saw more than a dozen young people drinking and drinking, both male and female. Judging from their clothes, they were all from rich families.

Among them, several parents are older generation stars, who have won numerous awards, are highly respected, and are still active.

There were four or five waitresses standing on the side pouring wine, with protruding fronts and backwards, and beautiful looks. Their eyes lit up when they saw Fang Jing enter the door, and they didn't expect to see a big star.

"Everyone, I'm sorry, I'm late, and I will punish myself with three cups!"

Jia Zhengliang picked up the wine glass on the table and drank it with his head up. After a while, he drank three glasses.

"Young Master Jia, why don't you introduce new friends?"

"There's no need for an introduction, Fang Jing, who doesn't know me." A woman with dyed blonde hair and wearing tall jeans came over and took his arm, "Come, come, sit here with my sister."

"Fang Jing, I really like your song. It's a pity that I didn't get tickets for the last concert."

"We can add friends in a while, and I will cheer you on next time."

"How old are you this year? You look mature."

"Don't worry about them, let's have a drink."

"thanks, thanks!"

Fang Jing broke free from the arm, left the sofa full of girls, and fled to Jia Zhengliang's side. He didn't know how much tofu he had eaten in the past few minutes.

"Hahaha!" Jia Zhengliang laughed loudly, "Let me introduce you, this is Young Master Zhang, Young Master Fang, Young Master Li..."

Hearing the name, Fang Jing sneered in his heart, these second-generation stars are all little transparent, they can't help the kind of Adou, none of them are famous, they are all cheats.

"Come on, let's have a toast to Fang Jing! From now on, we will be friends and play together when we have time."

After hesitating for a few seconds, Fang Jing raised his head and drank the wine in one gulp. He wasn't afraid of getting drunk, but he was afraid that the wine might contain ingredients.

But seeing so many celebrity children are here, that kind of thing should not happen.

Just to be on the safe side, he still decided to beat him to death so he wouldn't go to the bathroom.

Glass after glass, this group of people toasted Fang Jing quite a bit, and Fang Jing took a break for singing on the way and hid several bottles of wine.

"No... that's fine, I really can't drink." An hour later, Fang Jing leaned his head on the sofa, his mouth blurred.

Before, Jia Zhengliang said that he wouldn't be able to drink much because he would not delay his work, but in fact, this grandson was the one who drank the most, and Fang Jing could only pretend to be drunk.

"As expected of Young Master Jia, your employees are really giving face, unlike Young Master Fang, who brought a second-tier actor here last time and refused to drink. It's a disappointment."

"Hahaha! That is, Fang Jing eats my family's food and serves my family's bowl. My father rewards him with food, and he dares not drink it if he is asked to drink."

"It's Jia Shaoniu's pen, what project is there tomorrow, and who will arrange it?"

……

If the content of this group of people's chat is spread to the outside world, it will definitely cause an uproar. Fang Jing did not expect that the handsome men and women who appear on TV usually look innocent, but they are still humble in front of rich people.

It was past eight o'clock in the evening, seeing that they had no intention of leaving, Fang Jing decided to urinate and leave.

"Sorry, I'm going to the bathroom."

"Do you want me to take you there?"

"No, I'll be back in a while, don't run away."

Fang Jing staggered and staggered as he walked, looking like he was about to fall down at any moment.

"Why don't any of you go along and don't fall in the bathroom." A girl worried.

"It's okay, what are big men afraid of?"

After leaving the door, Fang Jing was shocked, went to the bathroom and washed his face with cold water, and went out after a few minutes.

He called the driver to come over before, and it should be almost done now.

"Fang Jing, don't go, let's go."

There was a waitress standing outside the bathroom, and Fang Jing vaguely recognized this as one of the waitresses in the box.

"Thank you!"

"You're welcome, I'm also your fan."

He took out the wallet from his pocket. In addition to the bank cards, there was a stack of cash in it. The thickness was about one or two thousand. Fang Jing didn't count, so he stuffed the money into the girl's hand.

"I'm a little dizzy, can you help me down?"

"Okay, I don't want money."

"It's okay, take it!"

The girl blushes and her heart beats, the idol is beside her, and she even pulls her wrist, isn't she so happy?
"When you go back later, you will say that I was drunk and taken away by the assistant."

"Yeah!" The girl nodded shyly.

(End of this chapter)