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Chapter 638 Spring Festival Evening (Today's update)
In the middle of the night, Fang Jing came back and woke up Fang Hui, causing a burst of complaints.

Coming downstairs with a glass of water, Fang Hui pouted and said, "Brother, can't you hire a nanny? You ran out to have a meal, right?"

"I'm not at home for ten days and a half months. Sometimes I may not be able to come back for two or three months. Why hire a nanny? You rarely come back in your third year of high school, and the house is always empty."

She is in her third year of high school, not far from the college entrance examination, so she has to study by herself every night. Fang Hui seldom comes back now, except occasionally on weekends, and usually lives in school.

"By the way, how long is your winter vacation this year?"

It’s okay if Fang Jing didn’t say anything, Fang Hui’s face instantly collapsed when he mentioned this, and he said dejectedly: “I don’t know, but I can infer from the situation of the previous senior three years. I can rest in those few days, and the time gets tighter in the later days."

"Hey! At first I was thinking about going on a trip, but now it looks like it's all gone. If I can sleep for a few more days, I'll be Amitabha."

In the previous life, Fang Jing also went to high school, knowing that the third year of high school was hard, he rolled his eyes and said: "Why don't we go to the Spring Festival Gala this year, and go to Yanjing to have fun."

"Okay! Can you get tickets? They're not for sale there."

"Small, just wait until then, we will spend this year's Spring Festival in Yanjing."

After not resting at home for a few days, Fang Jing came to the film and television city to see the shooting situation of the major crews.

At noon that day, the director of Wandering Earth came to him.

"Director Guo, how can you, a busy person, have time to come and find me, a small character?" Fang Jing said in a nonchalant way when we met.

"Haha, what did Mr. Fang say? If you are a small role, then there will be no big roles in the entertainment industry."

Without giving a good face, Fang Jing said coldly: "Director Guo is a busy person, let's talk about things."

Guo Fan stayed where he was, looked around, pulled up a chair and sat down. "Mr. Fang, that's it. Last year you said you wanted to invest in that, Wandering Earth? Are you still interested?"

"Sorry, I'm not interested right now!"

Last year, when Wandering Earth was still raising funds, Fang Jing took aim at it. He wanted to contribute capital to take a share, but he didn't expect that Guo Fan didn't give face at all. He was relying on the old Wang of Shengda Group and looked down on Nan Jing.

During the period, Nanjing came to the door several times but failed to negotiate. Guo Fan said that their crew was not short of money, and they couldn't get in the last time they went to the door, and they hung out for more than half an hour in vain.

During this time, Fang Jing heard about it, and for some unknown reason, Pharaoh suddenly withdrew his investment and switched to Love Saint 2. The crew of Wandering Earth stopped working, and the 8000-[-] million fund hole made them on the verge of bankruptcy.

Now the crew can't get out the 500 million in the account, and the director is raising money everywhere, and his hair is about to fall out in a hurry.

"Mr. Fang, you should know what's going on with the crew. Can you think about it? We welcome capital injection from Nanjing. The price is negotiable. There are still a few roles missing, so we can also talk about it."

His face was burning like a monkey's butt, Guo Fan almost found a crack in the ground to get in now, it was his decision to look down on Nan Jing at first, but he didn't expect Lao Wang to make such a move.

It is really embarrassing to ask for help now.

"Old Guo, Nanjing Temple is small, and I really can't afford to vote for your big crew. I think it's better to forget it. Now we have a lot of money to spend here, and we really can't do anything."

"As for the drama?" Fang Jing sneered, counting with his fingers, "There are so many dramas at once, do you think the people in my company are bad at acting?"

"Good horses don't turn back, Director Guo, forget it, I'm still busy here, so I won't accompany you."

"Wait!" Guo Fan called Fang Jing to stop, with red eyes, unwilling to say: "Didn't you like the Wandering Earth back then? You really don't want it now?"

"I remember that many people were not optimistic about sci-fi films at the time, thinking that China could not produce sci-fi films, but your company went the other way and kept rushing in. If the investment had not been in place, we might become friends."

"Hehe! I don't have a friend who can't get in through the door. Goodbye!"

Turning his back to Guo Fan and waving his hand, Fang Jing left without turning his head, wandered around after leaving the shed, a good horse would not turn his head back, people looked down on him at the beginning, why bother to rush forward now.

Besides, the Wandering Earth is short of 8000 million in funds, and he can't make much profit if he makes up for this hole. Even if the box office is several billion, he will pay a dividend of 2000 million at most.

This is still the best plan. If the box office is more than one billion yuan, whether he can still pay back is one thing.

Ten minutes later, Fang Jing came back, Guo Fan had just left, his back was bleak, and he was extremely sad.

Lu Yang stood beside him, and said in a low voice, "You really don't intend to vote. In fact, if the funds are in place, there is still a chance of making money for this movie."

Fang Jing rolled his eyes, "I know better than you whether I can make money. Maybe I can make money in another time, but I can't make money this year. His movie must be released during the Spring Festival. We also have movies to show at this time."

"You mean Nezha from the animation department?"

"Hmm! There are only so many movies in theaters. If there are many people, there are few people. It's too difficult to hold two movies at the same time. Ten birds in the forest are not as good as one bird in hand. Let's focus on what we can see in front of us."

When Guo Fan came to look for him half a year earlier, Fang Jing would still consider it, and he could also put Nezha on the New Year's Day file, but now everything has been arranged, and it's too late.

A few days later, Fang Jing heard that the Wandering Earth still found a taker, and Wu Jing was the taker, who was drank by Guo Fan for two drinks. Not to mention the investment of 7000 million, he also played the role for free.

……

On New Year's Eve, at night, in the CCTV studio hall.

"Sister Ning, why isn't my brother coming?" Sitting down, Fang Hui looked around, but couldn't see Fang Jing.

Yang Ning smiled and said: "Don't worry, he has something to do, you will see it in a while."

A few minutes later, the Spring Festival Gala began. Hearing the host's familiar opening remarks, Fang Hui was excited. She used to watch it in front of the TV, but she didn't expect to be here today.

Swept by the camera, Fang Hui smiled and compared a pair of scissors.

In Guizhou Province, a large group of people sat in Xu Li's house, which was very lively. They all came to see her specially, some were school students, and some were left-behind children who had received help.

Looking at the TV, Xu Li smiled. The camera flashed by just now, and she was no stranger to that figure. Fang Hui, who was wearing a festive red scarf, was easy to recognize.

In Shanghai, there are still many people watching the Spring Festival Gala.

"Hey, the girl in the white down jacket just now looks familiar? Dad, this is our classmate."

"Nonsense, where can your classmates go? Tickets for the Spring Festival Gala are not sold to the public. Those who can go are either children of military and political families, or well-known entrepreneurs who have made contributions to society, or individual units."

"No!" Hearing this, the boy shook his head, "The families of the performers also have tickets."

You can't go home on New Year's Eve. Considering this, the show will usually give some tickets to these actors and let their families come to the scene, which is also considered a family reunion.

Fang Hui's position is very forward, which fits the characteristics.

As for the staff in the last row of corners, they can be repaired at any time in case something goes wrong, and secondly, they can drive the rhythm and atmosphere, applaud and take the lead in applauding when the audience is cold.

Picking up the phone, the boy opened the class. "@All Members, did you just watch the Spring Festival Gala? I seem to have seen Fang Hui in the auditorium."

"+1, I saw it too, but I'm still dazzled."

"It's not just you who are dazzled, I saw it too. The clothes are all the same. I saw her wearing that down jacket a few days ago during the holiday."

"I didn't expect our class to be Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. There are such local tyrants who can go to the Spring Festival Gala directly."

"Tch, can't you make a phone call and see?"

"Called, but no one answered, it should be turned off, I can only ask tomorrow, by the way, who said last time that her family is poor?"

To be able to go directly to the Spring Festival Gala, is this from a poor family, are you kidding me?Those tickets can't be bought with money.

(End of this chapter)