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Chapter 88 Closing
In the audience, Yang Ning's phone buzzed non-stop, all looking for commercial performances and endorsement advertisements. In just a few minutes, she answered no less than six calls.

In the end, I really had no choice but to switch to the vibration mode and plan to call back one by one tomorrow.

Backstage, Shen Hao flicked his phone with his mobile phone, and saw the news of Fang Jing, and checked again, and sure enough, it was No. 13.

The first few articles were news about Liu Tianwang appearing on Shonan Satellite TV. After checking the number of online voters, it was 130 million, [-] ahead of Wu Fan, and only [-] away from Han Hong who was number one.

Fortunately, there are not so many votes now, and it has begun to drop slowly.

Even so, he didn't dare to underestimate this young boy who debuted at the same time. How long has it been since his debut?So many second-tier stars were overwhelmed by him.

If you give him another two or three years of hard work, he might be able to keep pace with the company's first brother Li Yifeng.

After tonight, the company can clearly see his potential. Unless he is stupid, it is impossible not to praise him.

"I have gone through turbulent days and chased the presumptuousness of dreams"

"Through many lives and deaths, but pretend nothing happened"

"Through half the city, just want to see you""

"This moment, the most important thing"

"It's yours, the smallest thing"

……

On the stage, Huang Xiaoming and his wife were singing in a chorus, with Fang Jing in front of them, everyone didn't speak too much of them.

But fortunately, Master Huang's spirit is quite good, and some movie fans are waving light sticks and shouting.

Fang Jing moved a plastic chair and sat next to Yang Ning. This is the front row, so you can see clearly.

Feeling a black shadow sitting beside her, Yang Ning turned her head and looked at it, and said helplessly, "What are you doing here? If you don't have a good rest, you will have to count down to the new year."

"What's the rush? Teacher Han Hong just sat still. Besides, it's rare to come here. How can I not have a good time?"

I don't know where to pick up a light stick, Fang Jing imitated the others and waved it, shouting old iron 666 loudly.

This appearance is not as mature as it was just now on the stage, which attracted the attention of the people around. .

Embarrassed, Yang Ning grabbed the fluorescent stick, smiled and said to the surrounding people: "This kid is a little excited, don't be surprised."

Hitting Fang Jing on the head with a stick, Yang Ning said in a low voice, "Next to him is Mr. Yang of the company, don't you know him? The one on your right is the retired leader of Shanghai Satellite TV."

"And the one in the hat is the contracted director of the company. There are so many big figures here. I'll embarrass me and throw you out."

Fang Jing sweated profusely, sorry and smiled at them, he thought they were ordinary people just now.

After what Yang Ning said, he looked up and saw that most of the people in front of the stage near the stage were company leaders, and he didn't notice that it was so dark before.

Feeling dozens of pairs of eyes staring at him, Fang Jing felt uncomfortable, and was about to leave, but Yang Ning grabbed him.

"Come back! Don't run around, sit down obediently, and I'll go up when it's your turn."

What's the good of sitting with a bunch of bad old men?Fang Jing complained, and rubbed his hair that was a little too long.

"shoot!"

Yang Ning slapped his hand off, gritted her teeth and said, "There are so many people! Pay attention to your image."

"Yes Yes Yes!"

With his chest raised and his head raised, Fang Jing almost raised his hands. After finally waiting for Xiao Ming and his wife to finish singing, he ran back to the backstage.

Liu Wei was touching up her makeup. Fang Jing patted her on the shoulder and smiled, "Sister Wei, are you the king? I just learned a trick, and Daji slipped away."

In the small mirror, Liu Wei looked at the lipstick line that had slid down to his chin, turned around and smiled.

Fang Jing gasped, and choked out an apology for a long time.

Liu Wei was not in a good mood, and sat on the stool without saying a word, Fang Jing comforted him for a long time, but it was useless, and he only got a rolling word.

"Don't be angry, blame me, let me tell you a joke."

Fang Jing sat next to Liu Wei, and said with a light smile, "One time my sister read a story in the newspaper, saying that the most beautiful smile of a woman is to show eight teeth."

"She practiced in front of the mirror for a long time, and finally she smiled when she saw people. I asked you why your mouth is so round when you smile. Didn't she say that you want to show four teeth at the top and bottom?"

"Pfft! Hahaha!" Liu Wei couldn't help laughing, and said after the meeting: "Is there anyone who speaks ill of your sister behind her back?"

"Isn't that right? Smile ten years old."

"Ah...Fang Jing, um, can you sell me a song?" Liu Wei stammered out this sentence, God knows how much courage it took her to say it.

Huang Jinyuan didn't give her a good face, and she really had no choice. There was a big basket of scrap manuscripts in the room, and there was not a single song she was satisfied with.

Yesterday I quietly asked Shen Hao how he got Fang Jingge, and he was surprised when he heard 10 yuan.

Before he was popular, he sold for [-] yuan, but now his net worth is probably several times higher. If it hadn't been for a few small business performances, she wouldn't dare to mention it.

"What type do you want?"

Fang Jing took two cups of steaming water from the water dispenser, handed one to Liu Wei, and drank the other by himself.

The words "Don't drink the water outside" were forgotten by him.

"What's the charge?" Liu Wei asked cautiously with water in his hand.

"Forget it, I'll give you a price!" Fang Jing counted with his fingers, four, five, six...

The more Liu Wei listened, the more frightened he became, 40? 50? 60?It's not enough to sell yourself.

After a long while, Fang Jing made a gesture of eight, and said seriously: "At least eight hot pot meals, or I will lose money."

"what!"

"You don't want money?"

"Cut! Do you think I'm a person who is short of money now?" Fang Jing waved his hand, looking calm, like an outsider.

"Didi!" There was a text message in his pocket, from Xu Shi.

"I don't have enough money. I'll put in more than 100 million yuan. If the acquisition is less than a third, I'll pay another 800 million yuan."

"Swipe!" Fang Jing's hands slipped, he lost his grip on the phone and nearly dropped it on the ground, his heart felt as if he had been severely scratched by a razor blade, and then he swiped it again with a shoe brush.

Seventy-eight million more, this is my life! !It's not worth so much money if you sell yourself.

"The acquisition of the novel's copyright continues to be discussed. I will find a way to deal with the money, and I will give you an answer in a few days."

After replying, Fang Jingshen took a deep breath and put the phone in his pocket.

The money has to be earned, and the copyright has to continue to be collected, otherwise the day lily will be cold if it drags on.

Now that he has invested seventy-eight million yuan, he believes that within two or three years, the harvest will be ten or twenty times greater.

"Leave the hot pot to me, please leave the song, I want an ancient style."

"It's easy to say." Fang Jing smiled uglier than crying.

……

"Ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two, one!"

"Boom!"

At twelve o'clock, under the countdown of the stars, bunches of fireworks shot up to the sky, colorful, like shooting stars, illuminating the night of the sports center.

After greeting Han Hong and the others, Fang Jing left through the employee passageway, 2015, went back to sleep, and it will be a good start to greet him the next day.

(End of this chapter)