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Chapter 198 Thank you

Han Jiang's No. [-] paparazzi in the mainland is not bragging. He has been in the industry for many years and has no clue. It is not so easy to sue him. He relies on this for his livelihood.

If Xu Jie can sue Han Jiang, he will be in trouble!

In the entertainment industry, Han Jiang is the God of Plague. In order to be a star, several groups of people can stay awake day and night for a month. The first-line stars exposed by him are not one or two.

Especially if you are cheating on a mistress or something, you are unlucky to be photographed by him. If you don’t want to ruin your reputation, you can use money to eliminate the disaster.

The next day, Han Jiang sent the camera to Xu Jie's company, and the delivery was smooth and fast, but it was a pity that Xu Jie smashed it before opening it.

At this time, Fang Jing was still signing books in the office of Gao Wei and his propaganda team. The first issue of Swordsman was printed for 50 yuan, and it will be sold online and offline three days later, and [-] copies need his signature.

[-] words, starting at [-]:[-] in the morning, and not finishing signing at noon, Fang Jing was a little excited when publishing the book for the first time, and wrote a few more words of blessing on each book.

May your three winters be warm, may your spring not be cold, may you have lights when it is dark, and umbrellas when it rains, may you be kind to yourself, and may you meet a lover.

"We light a fire to burn love to death"

"From then on, there is nothing to turn back"

"I will use the most beautiful frame"

"Pretend what you will look like in 20 years"

The phone rang, and a song "Queen of the South" broke the tranquility. The author of this song and Fang Jing are fellow villagers, and they are also from your province. He lives in the county next to Rongcheng, but he is not very famous.

Fang Jing also heard this song by chance. The first time he heard it, he felt that the singer was howling, which was boring. The second time he heard it, he felt a bit like a person with a story. The third time he heard it was very interesting. buried song.

"Fang Jing! Didn't you say you came to pick me up? Where is it?" Yan Jing's voice came from the phone.

I rely on!September [-]rd!Fang Jing felt cold all over, put down his pen and smiled quickly: "The road is a bit congested, and we won't be there until a while."

On September [-]th, the start of school at Shanghai University, Yan Jing came to find him two days in advance, and Fang Jing had promised to pick her up earlier, but I didn't expect to forget it in the busyness of these two days.

"Here I leave it to you. Jiajia will pack the signed ones, and I will write the rest later. Lao Wang and I will go to the airport to pick someone up."

Fang Jing didn't have a driver's license, so he had to ask the driver to go with him. Fortunately, it's not very far from the airport, and it took 10 minutes to arrive.

Among the crowd, Yan Jing was wearing a light blue short shirt, dragging a big suitcase and looking around, saw Fang Jing coming from a distance, ran over clumsily, and hugged him immediately.

"Hee hee, you are here."

"I'm sorry, the road is too congested, so take some time, are you here alone?"

"Cough cough!" A cough sounded from behind, and a calm voice said dissatisfiedly, "Can't you see that I'm so big?"

Yan Lu had a dark old face, his fists clenched and then loosened.

"Hello, Uncle!" Fang Jing jumped away in an instant, his murderous aura permeating people was suffocating.

Yan Lu was already upset after waiting for such a long time. Seeing that the male classmate was closer than him, her daughter felt sour in her heart. She forced her face and snorted coldly, "How decent is it to be hugged by a large crowd."

"I'll take the things, let's get in the car first." Fang Jing took the suitcase and said with a smile, "By the way, where do you live? Do you want me to arrange it?"

"No, the hotel has already been booked."

"Dad, when did you book the hotel? Didn't you just say you didn't find a place?"

"Are you itchy?"

Yan Jing stuck out her tongue and didn't speak.

Fang Jing walked ahead with his things, Yan Lu's heart was bleeding, seeing his daughter getting angry, "Is this the classmate you mentioned?"

"That's right! Fang Jing, a junior high school classmate."

"But you didn't tell me that I was a male classmate." Bao, who had been raised by his family for more than ten years, was so humiliated by a pig, and Yan Lu had mixed feelings.

"Your wings are hard, don't you dare to lie to me and your mother? No wonder you don't want me to give them away. What's the relationship between you two now?"

"friend."

"What friend?"

"normal friend."

Yan Lu is angry, and ordinary friends hug each other?Liar!
"You two should separate!"

"Why?" Yan Jing's eyes turned red and she stopped.

"He's not suitable for you." Yan Lu sighed, "He's a big star with high vision, and the girls he knows are much better than you. We can't afford to be high."

He also knows a little bit about the status quo of the entertainment industry, it's not as clean as it appears on the surface, Fang Jing is too young, and he might not be able to stand the temptation to flirt with women at some point.

"I don't want his money, I can work by myself."

"I guess you haven't seen him since you graduated from junior high school, right? Before that, you may have blurred his appearance, so how can you have any love?"

"I don't mind if you like each other, girl, but you are clearly nostalgic for the past!"

"Look at him now, how can he be the same as before?"

Fang Jing, who was walking in front, was wearing simple clothes, but if you looked closely, he was wearing a famous brand. He was handsome and elegant.

Yan Jing was stunned, her nose was sore, and tears welled up in her eyes. Although what her father said was very reasonable, she really liked Fang Jing, the former black boy.

I haven't seen him for three years, but she feels that some things about him have not changed.

Walking to the front of the RV, Fang Jing put the suitcase on it, and turned around to see Yan Jing who was crying.

Gently helping her dry her tears, Fang Jing asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"Fang Jing, you are still the same as before, right?" Yan Jing was worried.

"How could it not have changed? People will grow up. Why do you ask?"

yes!People grow up, and her affection for Fang Jing is only in the ignorant years of junior high school. They haven't seen each other for a few years, and he is no longer him. They used to talk about everything. Now, apart from recalling some old things, what common language is there? ?

Perhaps, she is persistent!
"I'm sorry!" After taking the luggage out of the car, Yan Jing couldn't stop the tears from falling, "You go first, I need to think about some things."

"What's the matter with you?" Fang Jing frowned, he was fine just now, and started to cry, "If you have something to tell, maybe I can help you."

"Forget it, you should give her some time." Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain, Yan Lu looked at his daughter who was crying into tears, and said cruelly: "You are all young, and it will last longer in the future. Let's talk in five years."

"Maybe it's not certain that you will meet someone you really like during this period, right?"

"This is, it's gone?" Fang Jing was stunned, like a thunderbolt, looked at Yan Jing, and asked, "You think so too? Why?"

"My dad said that I am just nostalgic and persistent for you, not liking you."

For a moment, Fang Jing felt distressed: "You have persisted for so long, why don't you try again?"

Yan Lu said in a deep voice: "Who has a few youths to try? She has her own future, and you have your own career. Why bother? Everyone be safe!"

"Let's go, girl!"

"Thank you!" Yan Jing burst into tears, tears fell to the ground, turned and left.

In an instant, Fang Jing felt empty and the world was gloomy. The person who used to chase after him asking questions, draw sheep on his clothes while he was asleep, admired him, and talked and laughed happily every day left.

Fang Jing, I like you!
You are too young to understand!Let's talk about high school.

Fang Jing, I like you.

Thanks, I like you too.

Fang Jing, I like you, this is the last time I say it, I won't come again.

　I tried to write a love scene before, but the readers didn’t respond well, so I forced the heroine to leave the scene, so don’t scold me. Also, the VIP chapter can’t be changed, it’s not that I don’t want to change it,

　　
　
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