Chapter 209 Cool
In the evening, at a Chinese restaurant in Modu, Fang Jing and Liu Wei arrived 10 minutes earlier than the eight o'clock appointment, while Liang Qiaobai and Han Hong and Sun Bei sat at the table chatting.

"Everyone came so early, Sister Han, long time no see." Fang Jing gave Han Hong a hug as soon as they met.

"We've just arrived too. You're not very old. You've been running fast for a while, and you've grown taller again." Han Hong scolded with a smile, "Don't let me know when you're coming. I insist on coming uninvited."

Fang Jing scratched his head and smirked. Now he is 1.8 meters tall, which is really not low. It seems that he still has room to grow.

"I didn't check the program before I came here. I didn't know you were there. Otherwise, I would definitely say hello to you when I went to the station today."

"This is Teacher Sun Bei, hello."

I don't know much about Fang Jing, a man in his 50s and [-]s. All he knows is that he came out of an art troupe like Han Hong. He is very strong. He sang a few famous songs in his early years, but they were all more formal.

"Hahaha, I just came here to eat, and to meet the long-rumored genius by the way."

"Old Sun, see you, how are you doing?" Han Hong asked with a smile.

"It's better to be famous than to meet! It's just a little younger, and it's a little different from my imagination. I thought it was a middle-aged man with a big beard and melancholy."

Just looking at Fang Jing's appearance, no one would have imagined that this young man could sing so many popular songs. There are many rumors from the outside world that he found someone to write songs, but there is no evidence.

A song is either a classic or a hit. How can someone who can make this level be unknown, and who would be willing to sell the song.

Liu Wei watched enviously from the sidelines. This is the benefit of fame and strength. She didn't have this kind of treatment, and no one took the initiative to say hello to her after standing for a long time.

"Sit down, everyone, I'll tell the waiter to serve."

Liang Qiaobai opened a few bottles of drinks and put them in the middle of the table. Tomorrow, there will be a competition and you can't drink, and some singers have a lot of taboos to protect their voices, so he dare not persuade them.

After the dishes were over, everyone enjoyed themselves happily. At the dinner table, Han Hong intentionally or unintentionally introduced Sun Bei to Fang Jing, and asked him to help the younger generation more in the future.

"Fang Jing, how are you two preparing for the song? How sure are you for tomorrow?" Liang Qiaobai asked.

"Don't worry, always be prepared and go all out."

"I just like your attitude of trying your best, like a lion chasing a rabbit, and you never underestimate your opponent."

"I debuted late, and I am very satisfied to have this opportunity to cut off from my seniors. How dare I underestimate it."

A meal lasted until after nine o'clock. Liang Qiaobai said that he would go to the airport to pick up an artist later, and he would go first. Han Hong and Sun Bei also left one after another, and there were only two people left at the table.

Fang Jing sent a text message with his mobile phone, and Fang Jing smiled at Liu Wei, "What is Sun Bei's origin? I think Mr. Liang treats him unusually."

"There seems to be a position in the Music Association."

"No wonder! I said so."

Liu Wei was excited, "It seems that Teacher Han Hong intends to let you join the music association, otherwise he would not recommend you to him so hard."

"No way?"

"Ninety-nine are inseparable, just watch, there should be a next move in a few days."

The Huaxia Music Association is not something that you can join if you want to. It has been established for more than 60 years and has a membership list of no more than [-]. Anyone who is pulled out is at the level of a professor of musicology.

Membership requirements are very strict, at least three members recommend, and must have certain representative works, widely disseminated, full of positive energy, and I have contributed to society or the industry.

Of course, there are many benefits to being able to join the Music Association. In the future, he will also receive Guo Jia's salary and allowance. With more titles in his status, his status has risen a lot.

Fang Jing shook his head and shook off these unrealistic fantasies. He never thought about joining the Music Association, let alone a member who is not so young. What contribution does he have to the industry and society?
"Dudududu!"

Not long after the phone vibrated, Fang Jing glanced at it and said with a smirk to Liu Wei who was about to leave, "You should worry about your own affairs first, trouble is coming."

"What's the trouble?"

"Before, Teacher Liang told me that the lion would attack the rabbit, so don't underestimate my opponent."

"Then what?" Liu Wei shrugged, there was absolutely no pressure to deal with Lu Feifei and the others.

"He said he was going to the airport to pick up artists. I asked Sister Ning to look up the stars who arrived in Shacheng at night. Xu Jie flew from Yanjing to Shacheng in the evening. Hey, I just left the airport."

"If there is no accident, he is the guest singer of your competitor. By the way, they seem to be from the same company."

There are several pictures on the screen of Fang Jing's mobile phone. A young man wearing a big black mask came out of the security check, followed by six or seven people, including assistants and bodyguards.

From the exposed part of the face and figure, it is obvious that this is Xu Jie, and there is a picture of taking off the mask and shaking hands with Liang Qiaobai at the back.

"Is your team so good?" Liu Wei was shocked. Her focus was not on Xu Jie at all, but on Fang Jing finding out the news in such a short period of time.

"Girl, there is a profession called proxy photography. There are basically such gangs in the first-tier cities, who specialize in waiting for celebrities at the airport. After taking first-hand information, they will immediately send it to the leader, and then sell it with a clear price."

"What kind of skill is it to find Xu Jie? I only spent 180 yuan before and after."

There are specialties in the art industry. Gao Wei and the others in the publicity group usually edit a lot of articles. It is necessary to collect videos and pictures. Some employers provide them, and some they buy themselves.

If you don't talk about a picture at the beginning, the content depends entirely on editing.

Several important airport agency photography groups across the country have long-term cooperation with Gao Wei and the others, and the pictures will come with just one phone call, and the specific time can be accurate to the time and minute.

At the door, the program team's car was already waiting, the two got on the car, and Fang Jing reported a place name.

"Did you remember wrongly? Isn't this the way back to the hotel?" Liu Wei was puzzled.

"This is the way to the recording studio. They have hired such a powerful foreign aid. I'm afraid we can't win that song with the two of us."

Xu Jie has been famous for many years. He was an idol at the age of eighteen or nineteen. Over the years, albums have been released one after another, and dozens of concerts have been held. His popularity has already reached its peak.

Although the title of Little Heavenly King of the Mainland is a bit exaggerated, it also explains some problems. He is really popular.

When it comes to the PK of famous songs, Fang Jing is true to everyone, and it is the same with the heavenly kings in Xiangjiang, but the audience's feelings and preconceived concepts do not necessarily choose him.

So I can only take a slant and sing a new song that the audience has never heard before to calm them down, so as to win more votes.

"You want to record a new song?" Liu Wei's eyes lit up.

"Ice Dog! That's right!"

"What's your name? Are men and women singing in chorus?"

"En!" Fang Jing nodded heavily, "I prepared this specially for Xu Jie, the song is called Liangliang."

"Is this name a bit sloppy?" Liu Wei was speechless, how could anyone call this song title?
"Although the song is cool, if you sing it, it will definitely be popular. Xu Jie may thank me in the future. Whenever people mention this song, they will think of him."

Fang Jing didn't come to Shacheng once or twice, and he also had temporary recording experience here before, so it was easy to find a recording studio.

"Boss, how much is the night package?"

Seeing a girl with long hair dyed burgundy and wearing black leather dozing off on the bar counter, Fang Jing was very funny.

"I'll take care of you...Fang Jing!!!"

(End of this chapter)

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