After complaining for a while, Xu Zheng squinted his drunken eyes and said: "Jing'er, let me tell you, actors must always rely on their works to speak for themselves.^^"
"Don't look at the glory of those little fresh meat now. In a few years you will know that they are nothing!"
"There is no shortage of handsome guys and beauties in the entertainment industry. Wasn't Andy Lau one of the five handsome men in Jincheng back then? They have a lot of fans and they are popular all over Asia. However, for a while they were called poison at the box office and no director dared to use them."
"The reason is that he has no acting skills and the audience doesn't buy it. Most of the fans are shouting from the shore, and not many people go to the cinema to buy tickets in person."
"If Andy Lau hadn't concentrated on studying acting later, there wouldn't be any great kings today. The entertainment industry in Bangzi Country and Xiangjiang next door is more mature than ours. Everything that happens today has happened there before."
"But you've seen what's going on now. You can be popular for a while by your looks, but you can't go far."
Seeing that Xu Zheng kept nagging and talking more and more, Fang Jing helped him up and said, "Brother Xu, you are right, why don't we go back and rest? We have to film tomorrow!"
"It's okay, I can still drink!" Xu Zheng couldn't stand still, but he was still arrogant.
"I know, let's drink tomorrow. I really can't drink today. I have to catch a plane at dawn, so just let me go. I'll have a drink with you next time."
"Okay, I'll give you face, let's drink next time."
"Hey! It's outside! Someone who can breathe can come over and help."
Early the next morning, the crew sent a driver to take Fang Jing to the bus station in Quan County. He originally wanted to say goodbye to Xu Zheng and the others, but no one knew that none of them got up.
Putting on masks and hats, Fang Jing and Yang Ning boarded the bus to the provincial capital. They came as two people and left as two people. They returned to the Magic City that night.
"Ding dong! Ding dong!"
"Coming!"
Wearing slippers, Wu Jiajia trotted to open the door.
"Boss! Are you back?"
Seeing Fang Jing at the door, Wu Jiajia almost shed tears. The person she applied for was obviously an assistant, not a nanny.
In the past half month, I have taken care of Fang Hui every day, taking her to training classes during the day, and picking up food and cooking in the afternoon. Fortunately, she kept a small stove in her university dormitory, otherwise the two of them would have to order takeout every day.
"Thanks for your hard work!"
After putting the suitcase in the hallway, Fang Jing took off his coat and walked into the living room, but Fang Hui was nowhere to be seen.
"I fell asleep. I played too crazy during the day," Wu Jiajia explained.
After pouring a glass of water, Fang Jing sat tiredly on the sofa and said to Wu Jiajia: "You have worked hard during this period. I will send Fang Hui back the day after tomorrow. You go to the company to find Sister Jing to take over the assistant job."
Fang Hui came with him on the first day of the new year. It has been more than 20 days now, and the junior high school has been in session for several days. If he hadn't called the teacher, he would have been expelled.
"Yeah! Good boss!" Wu Jiajia was excited and finally got through it.
Although it was easier to serve Fang Hui every day and he was paid as an assistant, it still didn't feel like that and he couldn't learn anything.
The next day, Fang Jing spent time with Fang Hui everywhere and casually asked her for a few autographed photos of other stars in the company.
When I came back in the evening, I was just typing. It had not been updated for a long time, and the book review section was full of curse words.
"The author is so rich that he doesn't treat readers as human beings. He updates 20,000 words a month. Protest!"
Lin Pingzhi: After everyone dispersed, the author's eunuch entered the palace and had just cut it.
Yue Buqun: What you said above is right, I gave you the anesthetic.
Lin Pingzhi: I wield the sword.
Yue Buqun: I dug the hole
Lin Pingzhi: The soil I buried
Seeing these two people singing together for more than a hundred floors, Fang Jing's lips twitched.
I took out my laptop and wrote down the title, and got the sword manual.
An hour later, Fang Jing finished typing 2,000 words. He continued to write the second chapter today in order to practice this skill, and the third chapter swung his sword to commit suicide.
After posting three chapters in one breath, Fang Jing’s fingers felt a little sore.
"Holy shit!"
"The author is so wrong. Is this what you want to do?"
Because of the update, book friends didn’t have time to be happy when they saw that the evil-repelling sword manual fell into the hands of Yue Buqun, and he also prepared bs and anesthetics.
Fang Jing: "This is eunuch Yue Buqun. I prepared the anesthetic and the knife."
Lin Pingzhi: "Hey, I'll go. Fortunately, I didn't run into this swordsmanship. Thank you for your hard work, Lao Yue. Huh? Who stole my account before and made random comments? Come forward and dare to be a rat that you dare not recognize."
Yue Buqun: "Old thief! Even if I were a eunuch, I would never let you go."
Book Friend A: "Yeah! The author is quite talented. This is the first time I've seen a book friend written as a eunuch."
Book friend B: "I can't afford to offend him. I can't stand it anymore because my crotch feels so cold that I don't even dare to update it."
Looking at his watch, it was only around ten o'clock, so it was not too late. Fang Jing quickly coded a few more chapters and then updated.
"It's been a long time since I've seen you, and the author has updated it thousands of times. Come and watch."
"Really, is it the author's 60th birthday? He just added a few chapters when he was happy?"
"It seems that I have to scold him. If I don't scold him, who will replace him next time? Dongfang Invincible, it's your turn."
Dongfang Bubai: "Forget it, the author probably has his own reasons, so don't force him."
Yue Buqun’s medicine: “No way, you usually scold me the most if I don’t!”
Dongfang Bubai: "Nonsense! Am I that kind of person?"
Brother Lin Ping: "Everyone, please read the latest chapter, The Oriental Girl Pills Upstairs."
Yu Canghai: "Hahaha! I didn't expect to be so naughty. Dongfang Bubai has been practicing the Sunflower Manual for a long time. Who gave me the anesthetic this time?"
Lin Pingzhi: "Ahem! If you're not talented, I'll cut you one and get one free."
Fang Jing: "It's your turn to cut the one upstairs next time."
"No! How can you read a book that contains eunuchs?"
"That's about it. The palace can't accommodate so many people."
"Come on, author, make them all eunuchs."
"This is an eccentric author."
At noon the next day, after sending Fang Hui to the airport, Fang Jing received a call from the company asking him to come over.
"Call Teacher Xu when you get there. I've already informed her to pick you up. Are you done with your winter vacation homework? Don't let the teacher call me."
"I got it. Go and do your work. I'll be on the plane in a minute. Don't worry about homework or anything else."
Two hours later, the plane landed in your province.
"Hey! Whose homework is this?"
"Whose homework is behind? Children"
After hearing what the stewardess said, Fang Hui didn't even look back and ran quickly with her empty schoolbag on her back.
"Pusher, I just picked up some winter vacation homework books on my seat. No one wants them. What should I do with them? This is the first time this month."
"My child is really worried now. Check to see if there are any school classes on it and send them all back to him."
Back in the happy world, Yang Ning looked at Fang Jing numbly, "Did you write it?"
"What?"
"Pretend! Keep pretending. The production department called me and told me that they just bought the copyright for a movie. The author's real name is Fang Jing and he is from our company. He asked me to notify him to come over and sign."
"Don't tell me there is another person named Fang Jing in the company?"
"The copyright has been sold? Yuedian didn't notify me either." Fang Jing has no right to interfere with the copyright of Zhuxian. It can only be sold by the website. The amount of the sale is up to the website. He is responsible for collecting part of the money.
But even so, would it kill me to call him before selling the copyright? 11