Entertainment starts with variety shows

Chapter 98
"Fang Jing, didn't Sister Ning tell you to rest for two more days and set aside time to write songs? Why are you rushing back to work?"

On the plane, Xiao Wenjing chatted while eating, while Hong Fang rested with her eyes closed.

"Where to write songs is not writing. Besides, I don't necessarily have to go back to the company to work when I come back. You tell Sister Ning that I won't go to the company for the next two days. If you need something, call me."

Fang Jing was in a hurry to come back because the annual meeting of writers at Yuedian was about to start, and it was tomorrow, so if he didn't come back, he would miss it.

Changhe urged him to participate, it is necessary if he wants to continue to hang out on this platform, and Xu Shi will also come this time, on the one hand to attend the annual meeting, and on the other hand to discuss funds with him thing.

The investment of several million cannot be explained clearly in a sentence or two on the phone, and it also involves the transfer of some shares.

In addition, this time, Fang Jing invested more money than Xu Shi twice, so it would be inappropriate to use the original shares.

Xiao Wenjing nodded, "Okay, then you should pay attention to safety and call if you need anything."

"Ok!"

As soon as he got off the airport, Fang Jing was besieged, and a lot of fans blocked the road.

"Sister Jing, yes, you will buy someone to pick you up."

"I didn't buy it, where did the money come from?"

"Then who are these people?"

"I'm sorry to let it go, excuse me, excuse me."

"Please don't be crowded, leave a little space for the artists, and allow other people to pass normally. If you want to take pictures and sign autographs, let's go to the other side."

Before Fang Jing could finish speaking, he was squeezed away. There were seven or eight bodyguards behind him. The person walking in the middle was Xu Jie, the young king of music. He made his debut at the age of 16 and is now 27 years old.

Last year, an album sold more than 2000 million copies online, the highest in the past ten years, and two of its songs were included in the top ten golden songs of 2014.

Now Xu Jie is showing his sharpness, and it is the time when the momentum is the best. An endorsement is tens of millions, and a film salary is over [-] million.

Some netizens said that the heavenly kings in Xiangjiang have been popular for decades, and the appearance of Xu Jie may end their era.

But this is what Xu Jie's fans are talking about. In fact, he is still some distance away from those others.

"Xu Jie, I love you, can you sign me?"

"Thank you."

Xu Jie, who was wearing sunglasses and a black windbreaker, took the book, signed it in two seconds, and then left without looking back. The fans behind chased him so hard that he almost missed getting into the car.

"Envy me! Is there a feeling that a man should be like this?" Xiao Wenjing bumped Fang Jing's waist with his elbow.

"There's nothing to be envious of." Fang Jing dragged his suitcase and walked towards the exit, "Seeing him building a tall building, seeing his building collapse, seeing him in the prime minister's mansion now, seeing him at Caishikou tomorrow."

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He didn't come back for several days, and the house was already dusty, so he rolled up his sleeves and fetched a basin of hot water, and Fang Jing wiped everything inside and out.

I called Xu Shi just now, and he said that he will arrive in the afternoon, and we will have dinner together, and by the way, we will ask some great gods to talk about copyright.

After cleaning and taking a shower, the phone call came before he lay down. Fang Jing sighed, took his coat, and followed Xu Shifa's location.

In a restaurant in Shanghai, a few unattractive young people chatted in a low voice. In this weather, this kind of thing is not uncommon, and many people talk about things on such occasions.

The difference is that each of these three people either has long hair, or is unshaven, or has dark circles, and their complexion is not very good.

"Third uncle, it's rare. It's rare that you still treat guests to dinner. It's the first time that you've been writing web articles together for ten years."

"Hey! Who's to say it's not? There's no time to get together everywhere. Everyone knows what's going on in our business. Three hundred and sixty-five days a year, I keep typing on the keyboard day and night, and my fingers are almost useless."

"If it weren't for this writers' meeting, really, you'd probably only see me at my memorial service."

"Then why did you invite us over this time? Didn't we travel thousands of miles just to have a meal?"

"Of course not." Xu Shi took a sip of his coffee and felt it was still a little hot. He slowly stirred the spoon, "I started a company and planned to do web content IP operations, and I wanted to buy your copyright."

"Yo! Uncle San is going to make a TV series, but you haven't produced the tomb robbery notes, how can we trust you?"

All of you present here are reading masters, they are not short of money, at least not short of the 80 million copyright fee.

What everyone wants is to put the work on the screen. If it can be adapted for TV, it doesn't matter if the price is lower.

"Fuck!" Xu Shi said in a deep voice after taking a sip of the steaming coffee, "That's why I invited you over."

"There are some things I can't agree to. I need the consent of another partner of mine. Wait for a few minutes, and he will be there in a while."

Twenty minutes later, Fang Jing, who was wearing a peaked cap, toad mirror, and a big mask, came to the restaurant and sat down next to Xu Shi after seeing them.

"Sorry, the road is a bit congested." Taking off his glasses and mask, Fang Jing was a little out of breath, and white mist came out of his mouth.

"Hey! Aren't you Fang Jing?" The tall and thin man opposite Xu Shi recognized him. He had just been to New Year's Eve some time ago.

Fang Jing stretched out his hand, and said with a light smile, "Hello, Lan Da, it's a pleasure to meet you, long time no see, this is the manager, right? It doesn't look like the photo of Penguin Space."

"Let me introduce myself. I'm Fang Jing, a partner of Sanshu's company. I'm sure I'll be a major shareholder in no time. It's the first time we meet. Please take care of me in the future."

"You can order whatever you want. I'll be the host for this meal. I remember that the manager likes to go out to buy barbecue in the middle of the night. It's a pity that there is no one here. I will make up for it when I have time."

The princes of Fenghuo Opera and Phalaenopsis looked at the familiar Fang Jing in a daze, and they looked at each other, as if they were saying, "Are you familiar with him?"

The corners of Xu Shi's mouth turned up, and he couldn't help smiling, "Haven't you guys talked about it? Fang Jing, who wrote Zhu Xian, now rewrites martial arts, and I saw you both gave him a chapter yesterday."

"It's you?" The two of them were taken aback. They didn't expect the stars to write novels. The point is that they have been lurking by their side for so long.

Phalaenopsis smiled wryly and shook her head, "No wonder Chang He said that you two know each other very well every day. He is your editor, so why not?"

"That guy even cheated me for a few meals with this matter." Feng Huo gritted his teeth, "No, I want to trick you back, Fang Jing, let's cooperate later and go to Yanyu Jiangnan for a stroll."

"Hahaha! Yes, as long as you don't sell me."

After ordering a few dishes, the four of them chatted and drank. Most of the time, Fang Jing listened to their gossip.

"Boss... Fenghuo, how is your new book going?"

As soon as Fang Jing said it, it was easy for Fang Jing to call Feng Huo the general manager. There was no way, this guy had a very high rate of eunuchs. Among the great gods, he was definitely Lang Bowan. Fang Jing had seen three books of eunuchs in the past few months alone.

Either stop updating, or keep writing and stop writing, making countless readers gnash their teeth, and the blades can be opened when they are sent.

(End of this chapter)