Chapter 504
"Teacher, Qingyang has something to do at home, so her parents can't come." Before Ye Qingyang could speak, Fu Xiaotang helped her speak first.

Looking at Ye Qingyang who bowed his head, Fang Jing frowned: "What's the situation? You are not yet an adult, so such a large sum of money must be handed over to your lord."

25, this is the salary of the heroine. Because she has more roles, she is [-] more than the male lead.

Anyway, it was hundreds of thousands, and Fang Jing was a little worried about giving it to a 17-year-old student like this, because the adults in the family would quarrel later and it would not end well.

Although he doesn't care about hundreds of thousands, it's okay, who wants to cause trouble for no reason?

"Teacher... I, my mother is in the intensive care unit, and my father has not been at work for many days. He has been with her in the hospital. They don't know about the filming."

Ye Qingyang raised her head, her eyes were flushed, and she held back tears. She was filming to make money to pay for medical expenses.

"It's true." Fu Xiaotang chimed in, "I didn't know that you didn't come some time ago. The school even organized a donation, but there wasn't enough money."

Fang Jing didn't speak, and after a while he said in a deep voice: "Put your contract on hold, and ask your father to call me later."

"Teacher, I can make the decision myself." Ye Qingyang was anxious, afraid that Fang Jing would not let her act, "Just let me sign it."

"Nonsense, this is not a trivial matter. Even if your parents can't come, you must let them know. What you say doesn't count."

Finding Luo Yongchang, Fang Jing asked him to help sign the contract and answer questions, while he went to the office himself.

Finding Ye Qingyang, the head teacher, Fang Jing asked about the situation. Something really happened to the girl's family. A disease dragged the well-to-do family into a poor household.

Not to mention hundreds of thousands of discounts, the house is sold, and the money is not enough now.

The school has a recommendation quota, and students who want to go to higher education institutions can recommend them for free. It turned out that Ye Qingyang was on the recommendation list.

But because of family affairs, she asked the teacher to quit, and planned to go out to find a job after graduation next month.

"Ms. Sun, how is student Ye Qingyang's grades?"

"She has very good grades. She is a student with good character and learning. She has won many awards in school. She is well-behaved, sensible and polite. Alas, it is a pity that this happened."

"Okay, I know." Fang Jing thought for a while and said, "How much does her mother need for treatment? I'm out. Please help her write down the matter of recommending you to go to university."

"What can you do if you come out of society at such an early age? Students should do what students should do."

The Fangjing Charity Foundation spends tens of millions of dollars every year, and helps countless families. If you meet someone around you, it’s not bad to help.

"Really, I thank you on behalf of Ye Qingyang, Teacher Fang, you are really kind-hearted, she is convinced to meet you."

There was a smile on Sun Fang's face, and she was relieved from the bottom of her heart. She could see Ye Qingyang's frown every day because of family affairs, but she couldn't help her at all.

Her mother's medical expenses were not 60, but millions. Including follow-up treatment, their house was sold and they were still short of [-] to [-].

The only one who can help here is Fang Jing. He has money, but no one dares to ask for it.

"I heard that there is still a shortfall of [-] yuan, and the exact amount is not very clear. Let me ask for you."

"Ms. Sun, are you calling Ye Qingyang's father?"

"Ok!"

"Could I say a few words after I get connected later?"

"Yes, it should."

In an empty classroom, Ye Qingyang sat alone, holding his mobile phone, wondering whether he should call his father or not.

She didn't say anything about not going to college.

Suddenly, the phone rang, and the caller ID was Dad.

"Did Teacher Fang call home? Or..."

Feeling uneasy, Ye Qingyang hoped that it was Fang Jing who called her dad, and not something happened in the hospital.

"Qing Yang, your Teacher Fang is really a good person. You must thank him for me. He has helped my family a lot. Now that the medical expenses are settled, you should study hard at school."

"I know that your school is going to make a movie. You can do it if it doesn't affect your studies."

Opening his mouth wide, Ye Qingyang was sluggish. He didn't know when the phone was hung up over there, and the family's 70 to [-] bills were settled like this?

According to my father's opinion, Fang Jing should pay for it.

Tears welled up in her eyes, lying on the table, Ye Qingyang cried loudly, God knows how much pressure she has been under during this period, people will not live without surgery, this is what the doctor said.

In order to see a doctor, my father sold the caravan, but the money was still not enough. Relatives and friends borrowed it all over the place, but they all kept saying that they had no money.

Watching helplessly as a heavy mountain weighed her father down, he aged ten years in just seven or eight days, while comforting her and telling her to study hard.

"Qingyang, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me." When Fu Xiaotang arrived, Ye Qingyang's face was crying, which shocked her.
"Did Teacher Fang say something to you? I'll settle the score with him."

"No, it's my mother."

"Your mother?" Fu Xiaotang's heart skipped a beat, "Auntie..."

"My mother has medical expenses, and Teacher Fang gave them."

"Huh! Don't be out of breath when you speak." Fu Xiaotang thought it was some accident, "It's a good thing to have medical expenses, and you should be happy."

"I'm just happy!"

Fu Xiaotang...

"By the way, I just heard from Mr. Yue that your recommendation quota has been applied again. You can go to university now. Let's go to the same school. No one can bully you with my cover."

"Yeah, thank you Xiaotang."

"It's okay, who told me to be the boss of our dormitory, you are all covered by me, don't you have to be together wherever you go."

……

"Fireworks are easy to be cold, fireworks are easy to be cold, yes, the most beautiful things are always short."

"Wow, based on Fang Jing's two songs, I think he should not be called the Little Guitar Prince, and it would be more appropriate to call him the Ancient Style Prince."

"I agree, Fang Jing is really suitable for singing ancient styles, and the previous song without Chang'an was pretty good."

The second episode of I Am a Singer-Composer was aired. Fang Jing’s song Fireworks Is Cold broke the ratings, and more people watched it than the first episode.

Looking at the data in the background, the producer of the program group was heartbroken and breathless. It would be great if the membership system was changed from the second period, how much money would it have to earn?

Now I just earn a little advertising traffic fee, what a thief.

After more than an hour, the second episode finished playing, and no one clicked to quit. Instead, they waited for the third episode preview. I am a singer-songwriter stage, and I will sing unpublished songs in each episode. Netizens are looking forward to what Fang Jing will bring .

"The chrysanthemum is broken, the ground is full of injuries, your smile has turned yellow..."

The program group did not disappoint the audience. The first one to play was Fang Jing, with a nice melody.

Tens of seconds of preview, a few bullet screens here and there, not only the planning, but also the producer was stunned. It shouldn't be. Could it be that Fang Jing's appeal has declined?Or is the clip not cut well?

A few seconds later, barrages flooded in crazily.

"Fuck! Take it"

"This is a man with a story."

(End of this chapter)

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