Entertainment starts with variety shows

Chapter 664 The Finale

Fang Jing won the title of Movie Emperor and Movie Emperor within a year, his Weibo exploded, and he was almost paralyzed.

This year's Nanjing was too fierce, many dramas were very popular, and the films swept the same period. The artists under its banner were either first-line or the best actor and actress. It was simply the only one.

This has not happened in many years!

And all of these are all related to Fang Jing, a young man who debuted for four or five years and caused huge waves in the stagnant waters of the entertainment industry. Now he is really unknown to everyone, and there are also a large number of foreign fans. .

A living legend!
I don't know when, there was a saying circulating on the Internet, in the entertainment industry, Fang Jing is not as good as Honghong, he is a mountain that cannot be climbed.

In August, just bought an Alto for Fang Hui, Fang Jing announced to hold a concert, the venue is in Shanghai, the venue is not big, it can accommodate up to 8000 people, and the tickets are not expensive, a few hundred yuan.

On the day of the concert, backstage dressing room.

Wu Jiajia helped smooth the white shirt on Ping Jing's body, and said softly, "This dress is made according to your requirements, and it fits you well."

Looking at her thick dark circles, Fang Jing said, "How long have you not rested?"

"It's okay, young people can survive. It's okay to lose a few hours of sleep at this time. I'll sit down and cheer for you later!"

Outsiders don't know, but she knows, this may be Fang Jing's one of the few concerts, after this one, it is estimated that he will rarely sing in the future.

Fang Jing is not a petty person, he would not hold a concert for money, he has his own intentions.

Through getting along with each other during this period of time and the company's internal information, Fang Jing's future work focus will not be in the entertainment industry, but more likely in the family company.

She also understands the specific reason, Yang Ning's growing belly can hardly be covered, and the two of them are probably going to live together.

Looking at the girl in the mirror, Fang Jing said without turning his head, "I heard you resigned?"

"Well, I'll leave at night, and I won't be with you in the future. Now I'm alone, and it's embarrassing to get paid all day for nothing. Plus, my parents are getting old, so I want to go back and be with them."

Fang Jing was filming for three or four months. During this period of time, she was idle and had nothing to do. In the past, she hoped that Fang Jing would film every day so that she would not have a job and play around by herself.

But the last thing I want now is filming, because it's boring to be alone.

Fang Jing frowned. After being together for so many years, Wu Jiajia was reluctant to leave, "Didn't you say that you can go to the company to be my assistant? You can also go home to see your parents."

"It's okay for me to book air tickets, arrange hotels, and travel. I don't understand the company's affairs, so forget it. I can't take your money for nothing."

After a pause, Wu Jiajia smiled wryly: "My mother said that it is better for girls to find a stable job and a reliable man, let me go home, but my dream is to open a rice noodle shop, I will not give up on this, in the future Remember to patronize."

In the past, there were dozens of people in the team serving Fang Jing, clothing, legal affairs, publicity, assistants... As people became more and more popular, the team behind them became less and less. Until now, there are only three or five people besides her.

Not appearing in variety shows, not accepting endorsements, and making songs by themselves, the role of people around them is getting smaller and smaller.

It may not be needed in the future!

"We've been together for so long, I'm really reluctant, do you really want to stop thinking about it?" Fang Jing asked to stay again, "You are familiar with assistants, there are so many artists in the company, you can also be their assistants."

"No, I don't want to be an assistant for others. They are not as good-tempered as you. Don't persuade them."

Seeing Wu Jiajia's persistence, Fang Jing remained silent and said nothing more. A few minutes later, he put on makeup, a white shirt on his upper body, light blue jeans on his lower body, small white shoes, and a guitar in his hand.

It's exactly the same as when I participated in the Voice of Dreams!
"Fang Jing, I'm leaving, can I give you a hug?" Wu Jiajia said softly with turbulent eyes.

"Okay!"

Standing on tiptoe, they hugged each other heavily, and after a few seconds, the two separated.Wu Jiajia wiped reddish eyes and said with a smile: "I'm going to the stage, today I'm a fan."

"Well! Goodbye!" Fang Jing nodded cautiously.

After a pause, Wu Jiajia turned her head, squinted and smiled, and waved: "Goodbye!"

……

The concert venue has a capacity of only [-] people. Fang Jing is thinking about the fans. If there are more people, the venue will have to be bigger. If the venue is too big, the people behind will not be able to hear what he sings at all.

The first song was the rainy season when he was 17 years old. He came to Shanghai that year and sang the first song on the Voice of Dreams.

In the audience, Han Hong, Wang Xiaomin, Yang Chaoyue, Yu Wenwen and others were all there. Apart from them, singers who had a relationship with Wang Sulong and Li Keqin also came to the scene.

Fang Jing hadn't held a few concerts, it was a rare one, and everyone didn't want to miss it.

Big fish and begonia, goodbye yesterday, the wind is blowing, and Chang'an is not seen... Sing one by one, sit by the stage and chat with everyone when tired, sing again after resting, Fang Jing seems to think about the previous ones that he didn't sing Make it up.

Fans sent a lot of flowers, and Fang Jing put them on the side of the stage every time, but he almost couldn't put them down in the end.

It started at [-]:[-] pm and ended at [-]:[-] pm. It took three hours, until the end of the singing, my voice was hoarse before I waved goodbye to everyone.

The evening breeze was cool and it was drizzling. At the back door of the stadium, Fang Jing put on his coat and got into a commercial vehicle.

"Jiajia, bring me a glass..." Without saying a word, Fang Jing turned his head to look at the empty carriage and lost his mind, then he took a bottle of water from the refrigerator in the car to drink.

The vehicle starts and leaves.

Turning on the phone, there are a bunch of text messages, all sent in the past two days.

Zhao Lei said that he was wandering abroad, selling and singing everywhere, but he had an extra companion. Xu Shi said that he wanted to film Notes on Tomb Raiders to restart, and invited him to play Zhang Qiling. Long Danni asked him to urge him to sing. Zhang Yi asked when the script would arrive. ...

The latest one was posted half an hour ago, Fang Hui asked him to go back to eat early.

He has a lot of things to do recently, especially the film and television scene, the company is gearing up, and there are a lot of new dramas to be released, some of which are already in preparation, and there are also variety show cooperations. Yang Ning can't handle it, so let him help guide it.

"Alas!" After replying one by one, Fang Jing sighed, tired and rubbed the space between his brows.

Originally, he thought of getting into the circle to make a sum of money and then leave, but he didn't expect that now that he had a lot of money, it would trip him instead.

For such a big company, just the number of meetings every day, and all aspects of entertainment, if Yang Ning didn't support him, he would really go crazy.

There are also intrigues in the circle, friends all over the world, and few acquaintances.

"It would be great if I didn't come to Shanghai!" Fang Jing thought.

Not long after the vehicle was driving, when passing the overpass, a harsh horn sounded, and a large truck rushed towards him.

Turning his head sharply, his heart pounded in his throat, Fang Jing was exhausted, and he had no time to react. With a bang, the front of the car sunken instantly, the front row twisted, the driver screamed, and all the airbags burst out.

The vehicle stopped after rolling for more than ten meters, and there were long marks on the ground.

Fang Jing's whole body's bones were broken, and he wanted to speak, but he spat out a mouthful of blood. Before he passed out, he heard someone calling him in a daze.

(End of this chapter)