You can meet an anchor just by having a barbecue. Xiao Wenjing can only secretly say that you are unlucky and just hope that this is a little popular anchor.
He winked at Fang Jing and signaled him to retreat quickly so as not to cause unnecessary trouble.
"Boss, pack up and check out!"
"Hey! Little brother, does this voice sound familiar to you?" Zhang Fenfang thought with a smile on his face. He seemed to have heard this voice before, but he couldn't remember clearly. "Forget it, it's fate that we meet each other. I'll treat you to this meal.
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"It's okay, I'll do it myself." Fang Jing didn't agree, and he didn't have much money, so there was no need to let others spend money.
He quite likes Zhang Fenfang's anchor style. He talks a lot while playing games and has various car crash scenes, which is even funnier than watching cross talk.
Who would have thought that in a few years this well-oiled young man would become a game anchor with an annual income of over 100 million and support a website by himself.
Moreover, this guy will not let students reward him. After making money, he also does a lot of charity offline. He is one of the few conscientious anchors.
"Oh! No, it's a rare opportunity to have such an opportunity, with so many fans watching, please give me some face." Zhang Fangfang shouted to the boss, "I am responsible for their table."
"Thank you then." Fang Jing turned to look at Xiao Wenjing who was paying, "Forget it."
Several people were preparing to leave with their packed things, when Zhang Fenfang stepped forward and asked, "Can we take a photo together?"
"Okay." Fang nodded and smiled, pointing at his live broadcast and saying, "But you have to turn this off first."
"Ah!" Zhang Fangfang was stunned for a moment, then relieved. Rich people are so low-key. Is this because they are afraid that the photos will be exposed? But this is people's privacy, and he respects it.
Seeing the black screen in the live broadcast room, Fang Jing took off his hat and the two stood together. Zhang Fangfang looked at the portrait on the phone and then at Fang Jing. Two seconds later... "Holy crap!"
"You are not that person... that person... Fang Jing!"
"Brother, please stop shaking your hands, the screen will be blurry."
"Yes, yes! Sorry, I'm a little excited." Zhang Fangfang handed the phone to Xiao Wenjing, "Sister, can you hold it for me?"
Eldest sister? Xiao Wenjing clenched her fists and gritted her teeth. I look so old. If she wasn't afraid of having a bad influence on Fang Jing, she would have wanted to curse.
You are the eldest sister, and your whole family is the eldest sister.
Seeing Xiao Wenjing take the phone, Zhang Fangfang thanked her, "Thank you, eldest sister."
With a pause, Xiao Wenjing almost threw his phone on the ground. What does the phrase "eldest sister" on the left and "eldest sister" on the right mean?
"Ahem!" Zhang Fangfang straightened her clothes and said with a smile, "That's it!"
The night view and lighting of the Magic City is a major feature of the place. The background of the two of them was a colorful building, and Fang Jing made an old-fashioned scissor hand gesture.
"Um..." Zhang Fangfang scratched his head. He didn't know how to address Fang Jing. It was a bit rude to call him by his name, and he couldn't say the disgusting names on the Internet.
Seeing him in trouble, Fang Jing smiled and said, "Just call me Fang Jing."
"Isn't this not good?"
"Names are meant to be called by others. There's nothing wrong with that. Besides, I'm still a few years younger than you. How about you still call me little brother?"
"Then let's call it Fang Jing." Zhang Fangfang was embarrassed, "I didn't expect you to be my fan. Remember to come to me when you play games and let's have a good time."
"Not for the time being." Xiao Wenjing said with a straight face, "Fang Jing has to be busy with the album during this period. You can play again when you have time."
What did this person think? He actually asked his boss to play games, letting Sister Ning know that she shouldn’t scold herself to death. The key is what if she gets addicted to it? The first person in the entertainment industry to lose his career by playing games? His own job should not be ruined.
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Fang Jing waved his hand, "Don't listen to her. Although you are busy at work, you can still play a few games occasionally."
"That's great! By the way, when will your album be released? I will promote it for you then."
"Thank you. It will be available for download on all major music platforms on February 8th. Leave your address and I will give you a physical copy later."
Fang Jing didn't pay much attention to it. Zhang Fenfang was not very popular now, and could not compare with the tens of millions of traffic he would later receive. However, he did not refuse the kind offer.
"Really, thank you." Zhang Fenfang smiled and nodded. These days, celebrities release digital albums, and physical albums are usually used to give back to fans, and the quantity is not large.
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The next day, Yang Ning invited reporters to Huanrui World to entertain them with delicious food and drinks. There were six major media outlets, more than a dozen small media outlets, and more than 30 people sitting in several rows. As soon as Fang Jing appeared, they immediately swarmed over him, and the microphone almost
No bruises on the face.
"Fang Jing, what are your thoughts on this album?"
"I heard that a huge amount of money was spent to build it, and a top music producer was hired. Can you tell me who it is?"
"Wu Fan also recently released an album. People say that you are fighting with him this time. Is this true?"
"How many songs on this album have you written lyrics and composed music yourself?..."
"Don't worry, everyone, come one by one!"
Several major media outlets had given them red envelopes, and Fang Jing knew all the questions they asked. He had prepared drafts last night, but he didn't know the other questions well and didn't dare to answer them randomly. He only clicked on those few.
But how can these media be so easy to dismiss? Their tongues are like knives and their pens are sharper than swords. They repeatedly pressed Jing below to avoid the most important matters and said some things that were almost unsaid.
I don’t know how many artists and stars have been criticized by the media. They gave the same answer, but when people took it out of context, it meant something else. What can you do if you come to your door? Just say sorry and that’s it. Anyway, the article has been sent out.
At noon, in Yang Ning's office, Fang Jing picked up a water glass and drank it in one breath. After talking for so long, his throat almost started to smoke.
Most importantly, some reporters deliberately dug holes for him, causing him to think carefully for a long time every time he answered.
Yang Ning sent the manuscript to Gao Wei of the publicity team, raised her head and said, "You performed very well just now. You said less and made fewer mistakes. You would rather not answer sensitive questions than show off. Some media are being secretive."
"The flight tickets have been booked and I will fly to Guizhou Province at two o'clock. When I come back, there will be text interviews and phone interviews. Just tell me that you can just take photos today, and don't answer anything that has nothing to do with the album."
"You haven't had any time to rest this week. After the album promotion, you are going to Shanghai to rehearse the Spring Festival Gala. This time you have a song. They will arrange the specific song."
The theme of the Spring Festival Gala is different every year, and Yang Ning doesn't know what song Fang Jing will be asked to sing.
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On February 8th, with a summer blue sky and a cold square view, I was wearing a school uniform on my shoulders and striped short-sleeves. I stood on the top of the Qingqing Mountain and watched the entire county's album covers splash on all the major music websites.
The album's style focuses on youth, which was the result of a joint discussion between Liang Qiaobai and him, and the cover was an idea proposed by Fang Jing, using animation to recreate his appearance and Chengdu.
The whole picture is as rebellious as youth, but also carries emotions such as loneliness and a hint of sadness and nostalgia.
Some fans who received the physical album also posted the album. They are all die-hard fans and usually help out and cheer. Fang Jing signed every album, which was a small gesture.
On the back of the album, seven songs are arranged in order, Goodbye, Too Late to Be Brave, Goodbye Yesterday...