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Chapter 193 Physical Book Sales

At the entrance of the hotel, the driver was already waiting. Fang Jing saw the RV from a distance, thanked the waiter, and Fang Jing walked over to get in the car and left.

Sitting in the back row, Fang Jing clenched his fists tightly, and his eyes flashed with anger. He heard Jia Zhengliang's high-spirited words before.Talk about him like a pug.

The artist and the company are nothing more than a cooperative relationship. If you give me money to support me, I will not lose you a penny of the money I make. Everyone talks about interests, and no one owes anyone.

But in fact, this is just wishful thinking of artists, most of the brokerage companies are vampires, bind artists through contracts, and hide you if you don't obey.

Not for anything else, just to drink less alcohol in the future. Fang Jing will set up his own studio even if he is killed. Living under the eaves of others depends on his face. It really has no dignity.

When you have no choice but to bear it, if you have the ability and don't run, it is really an insult to yourself.

"Who of you went to see Fang Jing, why didn't you come back? He drank so much, don't fall down somewhere."

"Zeng Xue, he's not your man, why are you so concerned?"

"none of your business!"

"Stop making noise, the waiter will go over and have a look." Jia Zhengliang nodded to a girl in uniform.People are brought by him, it is not good if something happens.

And Fang Jing had indeed drank a lot of wine before, and it would have been impossible for anyone else to get up. He was really afraid that Fang Jing would fall into the toilet.

"Young Master Jia! Fang Jing came out of the bathroom and fell down. His assistant came to pick him up 2 minutes ago. He asked me to tell you."

Fans of Fang Jing came in from the outside, and the finished manuscript came as soon as they opened their mouths, and there was no trace of lying.

"Let's just go, just don't have an accident!"

"Young Master Jia, isn't that kid pretending to be drunk and running away?" Zhang Mo was puzzled.

"Fart! Think everyone is you! Try drinking so many bottles of wine by yourself?"

"Well, I can't afford to offend you, I won't talk."

"Let's go. Let's keep drinking. It's still early. The nightlife has just begun. Where are you going at night?"

"the University?"

"It's boring!"

……

The next morning, Fang Jing took the plane back to the set. The album was handed over to the company. They had the final say on how to record it. He could just write a title song, and he would come back when it was finished here.

Originally, he wanted to discuss the style of the album, but now it seems unnecessary. The company sent someone like Jia Zhengliang to perfuse him, and he didn't have to be serious, it was almost enough.

Back on the set, Fang Jing filmed during the day and wrote novels at night. Three days later, Xiaoao's finale was completed. He didn't check for typos, so he directly posted it to several book clubs.

He promised book fans before that he would send out all the chapters for everyone to read for free, and now he has done it.

During this period of time, someone in the group urged him to change his vest and rewrite the website every day. The company also received many blades from readers, and almost did not call the police.

"Everyone, Xiaoao is finished. This is the last novel of this vest. Everyone, please log off the electronic file. The management will disband the group tomorrow. See you in Jianghu."

"Wait, Fang Jing, do you mean that you will continue to write novels? Give me a password! We will also know which one is you in the future."

"Yes, yes, yes! You must leave a code, and I will smash the glass of your company."

Fang Jing laughed, if there is any difference between him and himself if he left a password, "Are you still asking Happy to write a book? It's not good to close the book next time."

"Don't be a big brother, can you see if this is okay? If you don't stay in front of the code, how about staying behind?"

This is fine, after thinking about it, Fang Jing said, "If that's the case, what's the code called?"

"Why is your face red?"

"Cold-proof wax!"

"The King of Heaven and Earth Tiger!"

"The Jade Emperor said..."

"Stop making trouble!" Fang Jing's eyes lit up, there it is!Bad taste: "When you read a novel one day, and there is a blind man in it who says to act with my eyes, that's me. Okay, goodbye really, I have to be busy with filming in a short time, and I don't have time to code words. Maybe I will write it next year, along the way, I am very glad to have your company, goodbye!"

After closing the dialogue window, Fang Jing sent the song written to Luo Zhixiang, the gray space is also considered as returning to the original owner.

As for Xu Jie's, he hasn't written it yet, and after thinking about it, he doesn't know what to write. He doesn't consider classics, and it's better if they have a bit of a bad taste.

Did your mother force you to get married?

You can't imagine how happy Dad is.

Five cents coin.

vixen.

A few minutes later, Fang Jing started to write after thinking about it.

"Finally you became someone else's mistress..."

After half a month...

"Okay! Although it's only one word, but the style of writing is fair and neat, and the words are cleverly used. It's simply ingenious. It's a stroke of genius..."

On the set, Shen Hao's eyelids twitched. He asked Fang Jing to comment on his acting skills, but he didn't expect the other party to make up such a sentence.

"Brother, can you be more perfunctory? I want to hear the truth."

"The truth is that I'm not qualified to comment, because I'm a beginner myself." Fang Jing pointed to Yang Zi and Zhao Liying in the distance, "If you don't ask me about the professional and old actors, why do you want me? "

Shen Hao blushed, "I... I'm sorry."

Before he just finished the performance, he heard the camera and the props chatting quietly, "The slide rail is pushed well, but the performance is not so good, it's a pity!"

Heartbroken, he ran to Fang Jing to seek comfort.

"Actually, you're not bad at acting, just use a little bit of heart. I'm most afraid of putting my heart into it."

"Which way to use it?" Shen Hao looked at Fang Jing hungrily.

"Stop going to bars, don't leave after filming by yourself, watch the performances of old seniors more, and ask people for advice if you have nothing to do."

Shen Hao is okay, but he is too oily and restless. He runs away every time he finishes work. He either persuades people to go to the floating bar to drink and build relationships, or he goes back to his residence to sleep and play games.

"But the way I look at them is a bit wrong, what should I do if they ignore me?"

Fang Jing shook his head: "Why don't you think about it? If you offend someone, apologize. A man can bend and stretch. If you stick to your style of life, you will be a second-tier at most in this life."

Shen Hao has a snobbish eye, he gets close to anyone who is popular in the crew, and ignores those who are not popular. There are two faces in the front and back, and no one will play with him after a long time.

"However, those extras and I don't have a common language, and they are still flattering me."

"I don't want you to treat people like a corporal, but to respect others, understand? Before you become popular, don't treat yourself as a person, and after you become popular, don't treat others as a person. Think about it yourself."

After saying this, Fang Jing left and walked to the crew tent.

"Sister Meimei, are you busy now? Can you lend me a printer to print a document?"

"No problem, add a friend and send me the materials to be printed."

"The most beautiful boy! Hahaha!" Seeing the name of Fang Jing Penguin, the girl laughed.

"My Lady Queen! Are you wild?"

Fang Jing didn't think the candles on her portrait were for birthday cakes.

"Why are you talking about this? Do you still want to print it?"

"Okay, okay, I was wrong, print it quickly, and I will treat everyone to a drink tomorrow."

"It's almost there."

What Fang Jing printed was the contract for the physical book of Swordsman, but the previous publisher rejected it, and switched to a new one. The single copy was 20 yuan, and he drew [-] yuan to be responsible for publicity and autographed sales of [-] copies.

(End of this chapter)