"Welcome to our mysterious guest today, Fang Jing! Liu Wei!" the host shouted loudly, and there was a sudden burst of applause.
Many young people took out their mobile phones and stood up to record and take photos.
Under Xiao Shu's guidance, Fang Jing first shook hands with the chairman and general manager. Everyone exchanged pleasantries and complimented each other, while Liu Wei smiled behind him.
"Young man is very good, I'd like to toast you."
The pot-bellied general manager poured two glasses of white wine and handed one to Fang Jing.
"Thank you, Mr. Tang. I'll toast you with a drink too." After hesitating for two seconds, Fang Jing took the wine glass and drank it in one gulp.
According to the contract, the organizer cannot force the artist to drink alcohol if he or she does not want to. This was agreed upon earlier.
But the wine glasses were handed over, and Fang Jing did not refuse. In the final analysis, it was just a matter of a glass of wine, so there was no need to show off.
"Okay! Young man is really happy."
Manager Tang's face turned red and he spoke a little louder. After speaking, he poured another glass for Liu Wei and said, "Miss, I'd like to toast you too."
"Thanks!"
Liu Wei raised her head and drank it with her eyes closed. The liquor was like lava, burning all the way to her throat and internal organs. She almost choked with tears as she didn't drink much.
Unlike Fang Jing, she had a drinking clause in her contract, but it was up to her to decide how much she drank, as long as it was within her tolerance.
She had to drink the first cup. It’s 200,000 yuan for you. It doesn’t make sense for you not to give her face at the beginning.
"Okay! You are truly a hero among women! Please sit down and rest for a while, have something to eat, and we will sing again later."
Fang Jing sat elegantly at the leader's table. He kept eating his chopsticks and chatting with him. Liu Wei sat next to him and didn't talk much. He drank too much and his face turned red. He could only keep smiling and nodding from time to time.
Hong Fang and assistant Xiao An were arranged to a table at the back. Fang Jing stood up and took the down jacket from Xiao An and put it on Liu Wei.
It was such a cold day, and there was no air conditioning in the cafeteria. Liu Wei's legs were shaking a little under the table, and he would be freezing to death if he didn't wear any clothes.
"Thank you!" Liu Wei glanced at Fang Jing gratefully. He was much warmer with thick clothes wrapped around him.
Seeing that it was almost time, the chairman came on stage and took the microphone and began to speak. Fang Jing didn't listen much. He didn't need to guess. He knew that he must be summarizing the past and looking forward to the future.
At the end of the day, the chairman also used his own money to take out ten mobile phones as prizes in the lottery. Well! He is conscientious!
After getting off the stage, the 60-70-year-old man stayed for a few minutes and then left, leaving only a group of managers and employees.
There are four songs that Fang Jing will sing. All the songs were written when he signed the contract. He sings the first song "Seventeen Years Old Rainy Season", one song in the middle, another song after the lottery, and another song after the lottery.
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"When I was a kid"
“Many jasmine flowers in front of the door”
"Lightly fragrance"
"As I grow up"
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After singing the first song, Fang Jing ran down and continued eating. This place was not as big as a big stage, and there were not so many professionals watching, so he sang more casually.
The company asked him to save face, and the audience also wanted to have fun. Everyone looked at the celebrities and it was enough to satisfy their eyes.
Otherwise, this broken sound system would make such a loud noise that the singer would not be able to sing properly.
"Aren't you afraid of getting fat?"
Seeing that Fang Jing was willing to eat both meat and vegetables, Liu Wei kindly reminded him.
In the company, artists who are slightly famous are required to control their diet and not be fat or thin, otherwise no one will ask you for endorsements.
It's rare to find someone like Fang Jing who eats and drinks indiscriminately.
"Don't be afraid. I don't gain weight easily. I will recover after masturbating in the gym for a few days."
Fang Jing also put a piece of braised pork into Liu Wei's bowl, "You should also eat some, it will take a long time and you won't be able to hold it for a while."
"oh!"
Following Fang Jing's example, Liu Wei also picked up his bowl and started to eat. From time to time, the two of them would have a drink, which made several managers dumbfounded. Are they really here to have a banquet as they are working in the village?
"Next, a few beauties from the quality inspection department will perform a dance! Everyone welcomes it with applause," the host announced impassionedly.
Putting down his chopsticks, Fang Jing also clapped his hands.
Several girls who took the stage were all young. They were wearing uniform white short-sleeved shirts and danced a hot dance from Bangzi Country. For a while, the hooligan whistle kept ringing.
Fang Jing sat close and could see more clearly. One of the girls, who was not tall and looked to be in her early fifteen or early sixties, caught his attention.
"Why does it look familiar?"
The more I looked at the scene, the more familiar it seemed, but I couldn't remember who it was despite racking my brains.
It was his first time in Hangzhou, so it was impossible for him to have any relatives or friends, but this face was really familiar to him.
"Hold it for me!" Liu Wei stuffed the down jacket into Fang Jing's arms.
Seeing that several girls are about to finish dancing, she will be next, so she must be prepared.
"What a wonderful performance. Let us give applause to these beauties again! Next up is the runner-up of China Dream Voice...Liu Wei! He is also a singer I like very much. Everyone applauds!"
Withdrawing his gaze, Fang Jing returned his attention to Liu Wei.
"The sound of rain last night frightened my dream"
"Looking back at the past"
"When the lotus blooms"
"Hometown..."
Liu Wei sang a famous song by a female singer in the company. Because the copyright of lyrics and music is in the hands of the company, everyone in the company can sing it.
"Fang Jing, what's the name of your artist?" Manager Tang looked at Liu Wei in the stands and asked with a smile.
"Liu Wei!"
"Is she married?"
Fang Jing laughed dryly, "I don't know about that."
Nodding, Manager Tang continued: "It's not easy to do your job. You have to come here all the way in the winter."
"There is no way, for the sake of living, I can't compare to Mr. Tang and you sitting in the office."
"Haha! It's not easy for us either. The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. Sometimes a business transaction can cost hundreds of millions. If you are not careful, you will be overwhelmed and lose your hair."
"Besides, working in the office every day is not as easy as you think. There are so many things to do, and my back and backache are aching and my health is in decline."
"He who can do it should work harder!" Fang Jing praised, "Don't just drink wine, eat some food."
How can the old man brag so much that he can repay a bill worth hundreds of millions, a bill issued by Tiandi Bank, right?
Following his words, Fang Jing almost always praised him, saying whatever he wanted to hear, and left as soon as the final payment was settled.
As soon as Liu Wei got off the stage and sat down, Manager Tang stood up with wine and came to her side to toast. One was standing and the other was sitting, condescendingly, the old man glanced at the collar of the person.
Holding his chest, Liu Wei stood up, put on his down jacket, poured half a glass of wine and clinked glasses with the old man.
"Xiao Liu! Is this your first time here? Don't leave for a while. I'll take you out to have some fun in the evening."
"I'm sorry, Mr. Tang. I have something to do tomorrow. I really can't delay tonight. I can only wait until next time."
"Hey!" the old man said displeased, "Although work is important, you should also take appropriate rest. It's best to combine work and rest. Don't exhaust your body at a young age."
As he spoke, the old man moved his hand to pat Liu Wei's hand.
Holding back his nausea, Liu Wei took a step back and forced a smile: "It's really not possible. The company is pressing hard and there is no time."
"Then let's leave a phone number so that I can invite you if there is an event during the Spring Festival. It's too troublesome to always call your company."
"That's a good idea!" Fang Jing slapped the table, "I'll ask the bodyguard to leave the phone for you later. Mr. Tang remembers to take care of business, thank you in advance."
Seeing Fang Jing's cheerful expression, Manager Tang didn't answer. He smiled brightly and walked away without mentioning the matter again.
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During the lottery, the host randomly draws numbers on the computer, and employees who have been invited to work can receive a mobile phone, which will be awarded by Fang Jing.
The first person to come up was Fang Jing's attention to the girl, "Congratulations to job number 1589404, Yang Chaoyue."