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Chapter 83 New Year's Eve Concert
Liu Wei bit her lower lip and was so angry that she couldn't say a word. She felt that Shen Hao's agent was more reliable than Huang Jinyuan.

At any rate, they will also arrange TV dramas and commercial performances. This time during the New Year's Eve, they will contact Fang Jing's manager to find favors for Shen Hao to sing one more song.

When she got to her, things changed. The manager actually said that she had no money to buy her a song and asked her to find a way by herself.

Leaning on the chair, Huang Jinyuan didn't try to persuade her when she saw that she had achieved her goal, "Go and do your work first, and I'll call you later."

"Ok!"

When he came out of the office, Liu Wei felt that the air outside was much more comfortable. He put his hands in his pockets without saying a word, and walked outside with his head down.

……

At the airport, Fang Jing was wearing a black peaked cap, leaning against the company's body, staring at the direction of the exit until a familiar figure appeared.

"Two...Chen Jinpeng, here!"

A young man with a crew cut and wearing glasses appeared. He was the one Fang Jing was waiting for. He was about to call him a nickname when he got excited, but changed his mind when he saw a slender khaki figure next to him.

Ergou's sister, Chen Lan, hasn't seen him for two years, her stature hasn't changed much, but she has become more beautiful.

"Fang Jing! Long time no see!"

As soon as he came up, Chen Jinpeng gave him a hug.

"Why have you become thinner?" Fang Jing joked looking at his current figure.

Chen Jinpeng used to weigh more than 150 kilograms, but now he seems to have shrunk a lot, and he is much more energetic.

"You've changed too, you've become handsome!"

"Haha! I'm already handsome, okay?"

Since Bai Luomei helped him trim his eyebrows, and designed a long broken hair, and now Fang Jing's skin is fair, he can definitely debut as an idol.

"Yo! Little Fang Jing has grown up! Do you have a girlfriend? Would you like my sister to introduce you? Several of my sisters are single."

"Sister Lan, don't make fun of me, I don't have that idea yet."

I've never met Chen Lan's sister, Fang Jing, but people are divided into groups of like flocks, and it's definitely not a good thing to mix with Chen Lan.

When I went to Chen Jinpeng's house for the first time, I almost lost a lot of blood. That day, Chen Lan was dressed extremely coolly, and kept leaning towards him, telling some nasty jokes.

In terms of driving skills, he is no worse than the current Internet veterans, Fang Jing almost lost control, and finally ran away.

"Get in the car first, where do you live? If there is no room, I will arrange it."

"Don't be so troublesome. My sister has booked the hotel before you come, and you can take care of the dinner."

"Okay, leave it on me, but it's probably tomorrow, I'll take you there and I'll rush to the sports center and the stall."

"The New Year's Eve party won't end until twelve o'clock, I can't leave, see you tomorrow."

"Oh!" Chen Jinpeng was a little disappointed, "Okay, then tomorrow is tomorrow, let's have a good get together."

"Let me tell you, do you still remember Mr. Guo? He has been expelled now, and he always claims that the teacher is a relative of his family. Who knew that he would be told to get out after skipping class three times."

"There is also Yan Ruyi from junior high school. She got married a few months ago. She held a banquet first and didn't get a certificate. I heard from some old classmates that now she sheds tears every day."

"Lei Yu and Zeng Zhen are also in No. [-] Middle School now, and they were talking about you a few days ago..."

Listening to Chen Jinpeng talking about the old things, Fang Jing seemed to be a dream, familiar and strange at the same time.

The life of the past few months is very different from before, and he feels like a long time has passed in an instant.

……

After reading the building, it was not time to get off work, Changhe packed up the objects on the table, and today he made an appointment with his wife to watch the New Year's Eve concert.

Came to the editor-in-chief's office, "Ahem, editor-in-chief... so what, my wife's birthday is today, what about her, overtime work... can you..."

He has already typed out the abdominal script countless times, Changhe will come when he opens his mouth, he is proficient in facial expressions, and professional actors can guarantee that they will not be able to pick any thorns.

"Let's get off work at five o'clock." The editor-in-chief waved impatiently, this was already the third person to ask for leave.

I don't know why, there are so many people who have something to do today, and I don't usually see so many things.

"Thank you very much, next time..."

"Fuck off!"

Gently closing the office door, Chang He raised the corner of his mouth, took out his cell phone and sent a text message, "It's done, see you at the restaurant at 05:30, and go to the sports center after dinner."

"The weather is so sunny today, and the scenery is beautiful everywhere."

At 07:30 in the evening, the Shanghai Sports Center is crowded with people, the colorful lights are dazzling, and every seat is full.

Fang Jing wore a red festive suit and was standing backstage ready to enter. In front of him were Han Hong and others, and behind him were the members of Voice of Dreams.

After hearing the host calling their voices, Han Hong stepped forward unhurriedly.

As soon as he entered the arena, the auditorium was full of people, cheers roared, Fang Jing took a deep breath and smiled.

Although there have been rehearsals before, I still feel nervous when I see so many people.

this is a kind of love
like our lives
in a split second
bright as flame
The first sentence is Han Hong taking the lead. Unlike Fang Jing and the others who have never seen a big scene, Han Hong is calm and not nervous at all.

She has seen scenes ten times bigger than this, and this is simply too small a scene for her.

there are a hundred languages
there are a thousand voices
the whole world hears
this shout

this is our dream
a real dream

Huang Xiaoming sang the second line. Although his rehearsal time was very short, fortunately he didn't have a few lines.

For their actors, they have no other skills, but memorizing words is easy to come by.

After the first two sang, Fang Jing caught the beat, and immediately began to sing as soon as the music hit, and Shen Hao and others did the same.

no more pain

no prejudice

only one love
connect every heart

in a hundred languages
with a thousand voices
the whole world hears
Let everyone's every heart
feel honored
Fang Jing rolled his eyes, and saw that Shen Hao's hand holding the microphone was shaking a little, and his leather shoes kept shaking with the beat, so he couldn't tell if he was nervous or what.

Fearing that he would get into trouble and snatch Han Hong and the others' lyrics, Fang Jing put his hand on his shoulder, and when it was time for them to sing, he would pat them lightly in advance.

Shen Hao looked at Fang Jing gratefully. When he came to the stage and saw so many people, his mind went blank, and he couldn't remember half a sentence.

Don't look at him singing along, but in fact he didn't make a sound at all, it was completely lip-syncing.

Just like this, he almost got into trouble, if Fang Jing hadn't reminded him, he would have snatched Huang Xiaoming's lyrics.

this is our dream
a real dream

Let everyone and every heart
hug tightly
hug tightly
this is our dream
a real dream

Let everyone's every heart
feel honored
……

After the song was finished, Fang Jing didn't have time to blame Shen Hao. After the two left the stage, they quickly got into the car and rushed to the stall. In the car, Xiao Wenjing had already prepared clothes and guitar.

Today's traffic was a bit congested, and the original 10-minute drive hadn't arrived in half an hour, so it was useless to be anxious, Fang Jing turned to look at Xiao Wenjing.

"How about the voting results?"

"Huh!" Xiao Wenjing stared in disbelief, "You are ranked ninth!"

Now that the show started for half an hour, at least five or six of the show had passed, and there were quite a few celebrities on stage, plus they, the members of the Voice of Dreams, had less than 20 people.

Fourth- and fifth-tier artists like Shen Hao had few votes, and Liu Wei, who was slightly more popular, only had 9000 or [-] votes.

But Fang Jing's has already broken [-] votes, and there are only [-] to [-] votes away from the eighth place. This is unscientific!

(End of this chapter)