I'm here to chase the stars

Chapter 302 One Year

Just like what Wei Wan said, just after Christmas resumed work, Xu Fang took over the job. He and Wei Wan were going to Xiaoxiang Satellite TV to attend the New Year's Eve party.

Xu Fang and Xiaoxiang TV currently have a good relationship, and it is not easy to refuse the New Year's invitation.

Jiang Huo also understood this reason, even if he was unwilling, he couldn't say anything, so he reluctantly gave the crew a holiday and went home to eat dumplings.

Xu Fang and Wei Wan arrived at Xiaoxiang Satellite TV, and they were connected with their old acquaintance Meng Yunfeng.

"Director Meng, we meet again." Xu Fang greeted with a smile.

Meng Yunfeng smiled and said: "It's not easy to see you once, so busy this year that you didn't even attend the year-end ceremony of Meow Star Entertainment?

As far as I know, the most popular artist award at this year's year-end ceremony was originally intended for you.

There is also an award for the best couple of the year, which was intended for the two of you, but you didn't go, so it was awarded to someone else.

But these awards don't have much gold content, so you probably don't like them either. "

Xu Fang: "Stop it, stop it, Director Meng, don't flatter me. If this word gets out, you'll think I'm looking down on the year-end ceremony organized by Meow Star Entertainment. How offending people are."

Meng Yunfeng waved his hand: "Okay, okay, let's not talk about this, you can sing whatever you want to sing this year, just tell the band after you are sure, but before noon tomorrow, the rehearsal will be rehearsed tomorrow night, and the live broadcast will be the day after tomorrow."

"Director Meng, do you have any suggestions?" Xu Fang asked casually.

"How about "Little Apple"?" Meng Yunfeng said quite seriously, "Your song is popular, I am not saying that your other songs will not be popular, but this song, the search index is about to break the record. The popularity has gone abroad, and the YouTube streaming volume has exceeded [-] million."

Xu Fang really wanted to agree, it was festive and lively, and it was easy, but he felt Wei Wan's hand scratching his back like a kitten's paw, so he gave up: "I won't sing "Little Apple", the audience We can hear it every day in our streets and alleys, and at the New Year's Eve party, I want to give everyone some surprises."

"That's fine, I'm looking forward to it." Meng Yunfeng didn't have much time to exchange pleasantries, so he went to work after chatting a few words.

Wei Wan whispered in Xu Fang's ear: "If you agree, I will bite you!"

As he said that, seeing no one around, he actually bit Xu Fang's ear lightly.

The little flame in Xu Anxin's heart rushed upwards.

The two came to the lounge to discuss song selection.

Before recording "GOL", Xu Fang prepared far more songs than planned as candidates. During this time, he wrote a lot of songs, and he would sing with Wei Wan at home when he had nothing to do.

It's a pity that the fans can't see or hear it, otherwise they will go crazy, you have hidden so many good things!
"Just sing "Nanping Evening Bell"?" Xu Fang suggested.

"Okay." Wei Wan nodded happily.

"Is it okay if you don't sing "Little Apple"?"

"Yeah."

"Then let's sing the most dazzling..."

"Just sing "Nanping Evening Bell"!" Wei Wan sat on Xu Fang's lap and pinched his mouth to stop him from talking.

Squeezing and pinching, Wei Wan was amused by Xu Fang's deflated expression, then let go of her hand, and leaned in for a kiss.

Then before Xu Fang caught her, he jumped up to avoid her, and hummed in the lounge: "Nanping Evening Bell ~ Floating with the Wind ~ It seems to be knocking on my heart..."

"In such a good mood?"

"Yes."

"Looking at your radiant face, it must be because I have dedicated myself these days, s..." Xu Fang was about to talk about something indecent when someone knocked on the door.

Come over to participate in the New Year's Eve, meeting with familiar friends, and polite greetings with unfamiliar ones, it's a normal thing.

Xu Fang got up to open the door and found that it was the five members of Flower Boy.

As soon as Luo Yang entered the door, he said maliciously: "Did I disturb you?"

"Yes, go out!"

"Let me just say, you are so boring. There are cameras in the lounge, how can I not know?" Luo Yang and Xu Fang chattered for a while, but when they saw Wei Wan, they were respectful, "Hello, Teacher Wei Wan."

Xu Fang was angry: "What do you mean?"

Luo Yang wondered: "Isn't it right?"

Xu Fang: "You can't be inferior in seniority, shouldn't you also call me Teacher Xu Fang?"

"You want to lose face!" Luo Yang complained.

Xu Fang ignored him, turned his head and asked, "What are you performing?"

""Youth Memorial Book"." Zou Miao finished explaining and rubbed his hands together, "He doesn't want to call you teacher, but I do.

Hello, Mr. Xu Fang, for those who celebrate the Chinese New Year, there are no red envelopes, so I can write a song for you. "

Xu Fang took out his wallet from his pocket, took out 500 yuan, and handed it to each person: "Then I'd better give you red envelopes, don't think it's too little."

"You send..." Before Luo Yang finished speaking, He Tao gagged him.

He Tao collected the money calmly, and after distributing it to the five people, he calmly complained: "With his shamelessness, if you think it's too little, he really won't give it. First accept the money, and then ask for more.

Teacher Xu Fang, write a song for me! "

Xu Fang turned to Wei Wan: "Is your company like this now?"

Wei Wan sat on a chair peeling the fruit, gave him a blank look, and ignored their nonsense.

The five people from F5 left after making a fuss, and after a while, another person came to visit.

Xu Fang and Wei Wan didn't hide in the lounge either, and went to meet a few seniors.

Xu Fang collected some autographs by the way.

Wei Wan was quite familiar with Xu Fang's small notebook, and when he came back from flirting around, she asked with a smile, "How's the progress?"

Xu Fang opened the book: "The music industry has more than 70%, and the film and television industry is relatively small, only 20%."

Wei Wan leaned over and looked at her signature on the first page, which occupied a page by itself, feeling a little empty.

After thinking about it, he suggested: "Find a time, let's take photos together, and then choose a few to post."

"Okay."

Wei Wan was a little excited: "The party is over, how about going to eat parfait?"

Thinking of a year ago, when he participated in the New Year's Eve on Xingcheng Xiaoxiang Satellite TV, sneaked out to eat parfait together at night, and held hands on the way back, Xu Fang felt a little emotional: "It's been a year, time flies so fast."

"Yes."

"Then we have to review it this year, but there is one thing that needs to be changed."

"What?" Wei Wan was a little curious.

Xu Fang declared: "This year's Parfait, I want to change the taste!"

Thinking it was an important decision, Wei Wan beat him angrily: "Who cares what you eat!"

Taking advantage of the invitation to the New Year's Eve party, Xu Fang suddenly thanked Xiaoxiang Satellite TV for the invitation.

This made him shiver.

Sure enough, people's tolerance will gradually change. Before, life was full of joy every day, but when he heard the invitation to the party, he had a headache.

Now filming is exhausting, but he is grateful for being able to come to the New Year's Eve party to relax.

In case there are more tiring activities in the future, will he think that making a movie is also good?

Thinking of this, Xu Fang took out his mobile phone, turned on the selfie mode, and started to record: "To the future Xu Fang, if one day you feel that making a movie is equal to relaxation, it means that you have completely fallen. I hope this video can remind you You were as free as the wind back then."

Wei Wan: "..."

After thinking about it, leave him alone.

(End of this chapter)