Chapter 665 The Finale

Fang Jing was in a car accident, and his life and death were unknown. The next day, major media exploded, and the hospital entrance was jammed with people, including the media, fans, and friends in the circle.

Within a few days, the ins and outs of the incident were clarified, and the official issued a notice. The driver who caused the accident was arrested on the spot and sentenced to three years in prison. This was an ordinary traffic accident.

According to gossip, some people said that the driver and Fang Jing's car had been parked for 5 minutes before the collision, and that Fang Jing drove the car after he got on the road. This was a long-planned car accident.

One day, two days, three days... At the beginning, there were quite a lot of people following me. As Fang Jing fell into a coma, there were fewer and fewer people at the hospital gate, and the "friends" who came to visit gradually disappeared. After half a year, all but Wu Gang and the company's artistes came over occasionally, but no friends from the circle came.

A year later, the company lost money on two dramas in a row, losing hundreds of millions. Some artists began to switch jobs. Some people chose not to renew their contracts after their contracts expired. Several directors left.

At this time, Fang Jing hadn't woken up yet. The doctor said whether he could wake up or not was entirely up to fate, maybe tomorrow, maybe ten or eight years, maybe forever.

Another year passed, Yang Ning was overwhelmed, and Fang Hui, who had just arrived in her third year, had to drop out and go to Nanjing to help.

Stocks have been falling, many Nanjing industries have closed down, and the once thriving film and television company had a negative income for the first time. If it weren't for the support of some of Fang Jing's former contacts, the company would have run out of people long ago.

Even so, the artist department is still shaken.

Fang Jing felt that he had a dream, a long, long dream. The dream contained everything, was very comfortable, and he didn't want to wake up, but for some reason, his heart was empty, and he always felt that something was waiting for him.

After a long time, he opened his eyes for the first time.

The ceiling is clean and white, the air is filled with the smell of disinfectant, nutrient solution is hanging on the shelf beside the bed, and there are many tubes inserted into the body. Turning around, the sun is shining outside, and a big tree grows to the window with lush branches and leaves.

Very green!

With a click, the sound of high-heeled shoes came, and Fang Jing seemed to hear Yang Ning's voice.

Not realizing that he was awake, Yang Ning was holding a child in her arms, teasing him softly.

Fang Jing looked at the leaves outside, they were very green!
All of a sudden, my body was full of strength, and I really wanted to get up, but I couldn't use the strength at all, and I spoke hoarsely, with a low volume and indistinct voice.

As if feeling something, Yang Ning was puzzled, and turned her head, just in time to meet Shang Jing's opened eyes.

The two lines shed tears, covered their mouths, and couldn't believe it.

……

One night ten days later, Fang Jing went through the discharge procedures and returned home to recuperate, all of which were unknown to the outside world.

On this day, Fang Jing was lazily basking in the sun in the yard. After sleeping on the recliner, he got up and walked on the lawn of the yard with a cane. Yang Ning happened to come out with a plate of fruit.

"The doctor said that you can't exercise more, you need to rest, and sit down!"

"It's okay, I know my body." Fang Jing turned his head, smiled lightly, his skinny cheeks looked scary, "I've slept for so long, my bones are rusted."

I have been living on nutrient solution for more than two years, and my whole body has lost dozens of pounds, and my muscles are slack, no different from skin and bones. Compared with before, I seem to be a different person.

In the first week after he was discharged from the hospital, he couldn't even speak, and he couldn't even stand up, so it got better in the past few days.

Ten minutes later, after walking around the yard, Fang Jing was sweating profusely and returned to the recliner. Yang Ning was heartbroken and terrified. He knew the reason for Fang Jing's urgent recovery.

After wiping off his sweat with a towel, Fang Jing asked, "Is the child asleep?"

"Just put me to sleep."

Yang Ning did not remarry, and the child was his own. Fang Jing was relieved when he found out about this.

"Now can you tell me about the company? What's the specific situation, don't hide it, tell me again."

"However, your body..."

"If you don't tell me, I can find it online."

Putting down the fruit plate, Yang Ning frowned, and sighed, "Most of the low-level artists have left, and a lot of top artists have also left. At the end of last year, Xiao Zan's contract expired and he did not renew. He became the owner of a studio, and now he is full of negative news. Not having a good time."

"Zhang Mingen went to Long Danni and never came back. After paying the liquidated damages for a one-year contract, he switched to that woman's sect."

"Yang Zi and the others now have studios, and the way of cooperation with the company has changed from former employees to affiliations. Most of the artists who are still working now use this kind of cooperation."

The trees fell and the monkeys scattered. The contracts of Yang Zi and others expired early, and they didn't leave. Instead, they were changed to Nanjing. It was already very nostalgic, and part of the money they earned every year went to the company.

The company can't give them anything, on the contrary, they still have to support Nan Jing.

"Where's Yang Chaoyue?" Fang Jing remembered that this girl was already very popular before his car accident, her popularity was as high as the first-tier, her traffic was scary, and with the combination of Rocket Girls, she was the top in the country.

"Her? She hasn't left yet. She kept renewing her contract. She said she would not do it until you woke up and advised her to set up her own studio. But now her popularity is gone. It's almost the same as the second line. By the way, Rocket Girls also disbanded last month." .”

The set of traffic is that if you don’t advance, you will retreat. It comes and goes quickly, Fang Jing is not there, and Yang Chaoyue has no works to support it, so he can’t shoot a few movies indiscriminately.

Singing is also not selling well, and now it can only be maintained by running variety shows.

Rubbing between his brows, Fang Jing said, "I heard that the director left several times, and even took the team with him."

"Well, Xu Zheng left and took away his subordinates. Now he has changed his name to prepare for the "囧" series. I don't bother to sue him. Several other directors were also poached by Gao Xin."

Previously, Nanjing was definitely ranked in the top three among the domestic film and television companies. Over the past two years, one bad drama followed another, and now it can't even make it into the top ten.

As if Fang Jing was not there, all the good luck was used up at once, the originally planned rebirth was mediocre, and the redemption on the blade was popular, but it was only one, and nothing else.

Yang Ning had no choice but to film Fang Jing's The Legend of Condor Heroes and several other novels, and all the old drama characters played, but it still didn't work.

The whole person is physically and mentally exhausted!

Patting Yang Ning on the shoulder, Fang Jing said softly: "It's okay, isn't there me? If we can be brilliant once, we will naturally be able to do it again."

Looking calm on the outside, Fang Jing was actually panicked inside, and he couldn't do anything about it.

The memories before time travel in the previous life are almost used up. He has not been in the coma for the past two years. He should have flexed his muscles. He should have invested in movies and TV dramas. He missed them all.

The current trajectory is beyond his control.

But in order to comfort Yang Ning, he had to say this.

After thinking for a while, Fang Jing said seriously: "Well, you go to the company tomorrow and announce the disbandment of the artist department. If you need to persuade them, just let them go and keep the director."

Even if he woke up a year earlier, Fang Jing would not have made this decision, but there is no other way now, and he feels embarrassed to have so many people supporting the company.

It's time to let go and let them develop on their own. Now the company is holding these people back.

"Well, I see, is there anything else to do?"

"The brokerage business is disbanded, the variety show section is disbanded, the music section is disbanded, and the film and television are left."

Nan Jing is too late now, these boards were originally thought up by him, and there are corresponding ideas and methods, but he has been away for more than two years, Yang Ning doesn't understand these ideas, and now they have already been used by others, it is useless to keep them .

The next day, Yang Ning went to Nanjing, Fang Jing was recuperating at home, looking through his old mobile phone, there were a lot of text messages, hundreds of them, the latest one caught his attention.

After reading it, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he called Fang Hui to book two air tickets, and he would go out in a few days.

(End of this chapter)

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