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Chapter 650 Creating 101 Tour Songs
Stepping off the stage, Zhang Yi smiled and punched Fang Jing in the chest.

"Hey, no matter how excited you are, you don't need to do this to me, do you?"

Zhang Yi said in a low voice, in a voice that only two people could hear: "Did you know that I won the award?"

"how is this possible!"

Of course Fang Jing couldn't admit it, how about he cheated on their bet?
"really do not know?"

"do not know."

With a half-smile, Zhang Yi said, "Okay, I'll pretend you don't know."

Although Fang Jing refused to admit it, his intuition told him that Fang Jing knew it!
It wasn't until a few years later, when he saw that Yang Lixin was one of the judges in each session, that he realized it.

"I'll treat you later, don't leave anyone, especially you Fang Jing, I owe you a play now, you have to pay it today!"

Reluctantly, Fang Jing could only nod his head. He wanted to say that he had to go back overnight for filming tomorrow, but when he met Zhang Yi's eyes, he still couldn't bear to refuse.

After so many years in the industry, he finally got Shidi. How many times can he have Shidi in his life?Maybe it's his last too.

Can't get away with this meal!

Looking at Wu Xiubo and the others, Zhang Yi smiled and said, "Mr. Wu, do you want to go together?"

"Forget it, next time, this time is your crew's celebration, so I won't participate."

Wu Xiubo is very depressed, isn't this adding salt to his wound?I almost took Shidi, if Fang Jing and Zhang Yi were not in front of me.

Before leaving, Fang Jing looked at Zhai Tianlin, "Mr. Zhai, would you like a few drinks on such a festive day?"

"Don't drink, quit!"

"Hahaha, yes, that's a pity."

Hearing the mocking laughter, Zhai Tianlin wanted to punch Fang Jing in the face, what's there to be proud of, and it's not you who won the prize?

Fang Jing came out of the awards ceremony. At the door, Wu Jiajia waited for him in the car, pouting regretfully and said, "Boss, it's a pity. I almost became a god. If you want me to say that this award should be given to you, it is the most suitable."

After taking off his coat, Fang Jing was still in the RV. Fang Jing said angrily, "Yes, yes, give it to me, Magnolia, and the Golden Eagle Award."

"Haha, that's okay too. By the way, Boss Long called you just now."

Handing the phone to Fang Jing, Wu Jiajia picked up the suit jacket on the seat, found a hanger and hung it in the wardrobe, muttering, "There are tens of thousands of suits, and you just throw them away like this?"

"No matter how expensive a suit is, it's still worn by people." Fang Jing rolled his eyes, kept his hands on his hands, and called Long Danni back, and then called Director Dajiang Dahe a few minutes later.

Before he could speak, a hearty laugh came from over there: "I know, that kid Zhang Yi won't let you go because of the TV Emperor, that's all right, I'll give you a day off tomorrow, come the day after tomorrow."

There was a live broadcast of the Feitian Awards, and everyone in the company was watching. When Zhang Yigang won the award, these people knew about it.

"Thank you very much!"

"Jiajia, change the itinerary, I won't go back today, I will go to Hangzhou at night."

"Oh!"

Without asking why, Wu Jiajia picked up her mobile phone to modify the itinerary. She usually doesn't ask about Fang Jing's affairs.

Ten minutes later, when he came to the hotel, Fang Jing said to Wu Jiajia, "Will you go up to dinner with me, or stay here, and I'll bring it to you later."

"Hee hee, bring it to me. There are a bunch of big men upstairs, and I don't know them well."

"OK, by the way, I'm the first to bring meals to the assistant, isn't it?" Fang Jing couldn't remember how many times he brought meals to Wu Jiajia.

Why did they know each other too well? For several years, Fang Hui and Yang Ning didn't spend as much time together as he did with Wu Jiajia.

Squinting and smiling, Wu Jiajia said, "Who told you that you are handsome and kind-hearted, right?"

"That's the truth! I'll go up first, you'll sleep in the car, and we have to go to Hangzhou at night."

"Uh-huh!"

……

In the middle of the night, on the highway, Fang Jing looked at the lights on the upper bunk, put his feet on the top of the bed, and said speechlessly, "You don't have to work tomorrow, so you won't sleep, right?"

Turning over, Wu Jiajia, with disheveled hair, bent her head with her mobile phone and said, "I'm not just playing, I'm replying to your fans on Weibo, and the support team should also entertain me."

"Okay, let's call it a day, don't do this, take a good rest, there are plenty of things for you to do."

"I just have nothing to do. You don't have many endorsements now. I have to be idle for a few months when I go to the film crew for a few months. What should I do if I get fired every day?"

Fang Jing's endorsements are getting less and less every year. It's not that no one is looking for him, but now he rarely accepts endorsements, and he doesn't renew his contract when it expires. In the past, he only accepted more endorsements when he was short of money, but now it is unnecessary.

If the endorsement rolls over, the fun will be great, if there is a slight negligence, the car will crash and people will die.

When you are not popular, no one cares about you. After you are popular, a lot of eyes are staring at you, and even a slight mistake will be infinitely magnified.

As Fang Jing's work became less and less, Wu Jiajia's presence became weaker and weaker. In the past six months, she felt that she had no sense of presence.

Yawning, Fang Jing covered his head with a quilt, and said vaguely, "If you don't sleep, I will fire you."

"Oh, I fell asleep!" Staring at Fang Jing for a few seconds, Wu Jiajia turned over and turned the light to the darkest.

"frame!"

There were two feet under her buttocks again, Wu Jiajia had no choice but to say, "It's okay, it's okay."

The sky was light, the sanitation workers on the street had already started their busy day, the high school students went to school with their schoolbags on their backs, and Fang Jing arrived in Hangzhou.

Arriving at the place where Creation 101 girl group lived, Fang Jing was stopped by the staff before knocking on the door.

"Ms. Fang, it's inconvenient for the girls to not get up."

"Am I that kind of person? I just go in and have a look and drink some water."

"Cough cough! Don't make things difficult for me, or wait a few minutes, and I'll go up and wake them up."

"Are you sure you don't want my help?"

"Hehe, no need!"

After a while, there was a sound of chickens flying and dogs jumping, and eleven girls stood in front of Fang Jing wearing pajamas and slippers, sleepy eyes and disheveled hair.

Yang Chaoyue covered her face, lowered her head and didn't want to see anyone.

Raising his hand to look at his watch, Fang Jing said, "I'll give you 10 minutes to wash up and come back."

"brush!"

As soon as the words were finished, 11 people ran away in the blink of an eye.

It's embarrassing to be in front of idols, without washing your face and rinsing your mouth, and still without makeup.

Calling Long Danni, Fang Jing asked her to take a video of the director and get the music team ready. This time he came here to help guide these girls to record songs.

The first round of Rocket Girls tour is about to start, Long Danni asked him to write songs, not only asked him to write, but also asked him to come and guide the recording.

Hearing the sound of washing in a hurry, Fang Jing said impatiently: "Just change any clothes, and you will have to change the clothes when you get there, as well as make-up, there will be a special make-up artist waiting for you, Yang Chaoyue, hurry up! "

He knows how slowly girls wash, especially adults.When boys wash their faces, they really wash their faces, and it takes 5 minutes to solve it. It’s a set procedure when it’s girls’ turn. If you don’t urge them, it’s estimated that this group of people won’t be able to get out for an hour.

A few minutes later, in the car, eleven girls were wearing hats and masks, far away from Fang Jing, so quiet that they could be photographed.

Fang Jing touched his face, wondering, "Do I have an infectious disease or something?"

"Hehehe..." Wu Jiajia covered her mouth and snickered.

"Teacher Fang, what are you doing here?" Yang Chaoyue asked after being hinted by more than a dozen eyes.

The others were afraid and did not dare to speak, so they could only let this nervous person come.

"I'll record the song for you and leave at noon, so you'd better be blessed to pass it a few times, or I won't wait when it's time."

(End of this chapter)