As someone who has been there, Fang Jing knows that this industry is cruel. How many scandals have happened in the entertainment industry in Bangzi Country?
In two years' time, the cold wind of tax evasion will blow through the entertainment industry, and countless celebrities will suffer.
It is said that there are hundreds of people trying to pay taxes, and some cried on the spot when they couldn't get the money.
Unparalleled blessings came one after another, and a certain power administration issued a salary limit order. Stars' salaries were instantly reduced by half, and the entire film and television industry entered a cold winter.
Xiaoxianrou's fake data was exposed, and he could buy everything, with a meager fan following, box office, and movie reviews... everyone started shouting about beating the rat on the street.
The celebrities' personas collapsed, and their masks were stripped off one by one, revealing their true colors.
The failure of the movie "Fortress" represents the desolation of the small fresh meat market.
No audience will buy it anymore.
The traffic era is over!
Seeing that Fang Jing had listened, Han Hong stopped talking and said, "Last year, Shanghai TV invested in a TV series."
"Recently, the filming was completed and we were in post-production. They asked for a theme song, so someone came to me and asked me to write one."
"During this period, my hair has turned gray due to worry. I feel inappropriate after writing seven or eight capitals. I came here to ask for your help."
Han Hong felt a little embarrassed as soon as she said this. After all, she is a senior and has been in the music industry for decades. Now she is a bit unaccustomed to begging a young boy who has only been in the music industry for half a year.
But she couldn't do it without begging. They were pressing hard and she promised them. She really had no choice. She didn't want to find Fang Jing at first, but she happened to bump into him today.
"What's your name? Do you have a script outline?" Fang Jing didn't agree at all.
Although Han Hong needs to be given some face, he can't make a fool of himself. It's true that he has a lot of music in his belly, but if he just guarantees it without even asking what TV series it is, then he's really out of his mind.
If the song is inappropriate, it will offend people without saying anything.
"Yes, just wait, I will send it to you right away."
The 750k document was not much, with three to four thousand words. Fang Jing could read ten lines at a time very quickly.
Drama title! Wrong ride!
It tells the story of an old man who picked up a little girl, pushed a tricycle, picked up bottles and sold them for her to grow up...
Five minutes later, after finishing the scene, he raised his head and said to Han Hong, "Wait a moment."
After that, I opened Du Niang and searched for the words "Wrong Bus". There is a movie version, which was filmed over there in the 1980s.
The film now invested by Magic City TV is the first remake.
Fang Jing's search for the theme song of "Wrong Ride" showed nothing, Penguin Music, Wo Ku Music... I searched five or six music platforms in a row but there was no such song.
That’s it!
"Sister Han Hong, have you brought your pen?"
"Pen?" Han Hong was stunned for a moment, then realized, Fang Jing was going to write a song right away? So outrageous?
In ancient times, Cao Zijian composed a poem in seven steps, but today there is a Du Niang who writes songs in Fang Jingshua?
"Wait a minute, I'll ask the waiter for it right away."
Ten minutes later, Fang Jing blew his handwriting, and if a wine song was not sold, the lyrics and music were already written.
"What a familiar voice"
"How many years of wind and rain have you accompanied me"
"Never need to remember"
“Never forget”
Holding the paper, Han Hong sang in a low voice seriously. After repeating it several times, her voice gradually grew louder.
Fang Jing was surprised. He was indeed a professional singer. Even if it was his first time getting the general admission, he could sing exactly the same as the original singer in less than five minutes.
"Okay, Fang Jing, that's it. You've done me a big favor." Han Hong couldn't put it down while holding the paper, with a smile on her face.
The standard of this song is not low, although it is not as good as her famous song Tianlu, but it is definitely a rare and good song.
The key style of music suits her very well, it is ethereal, graceful and full of emotions.
Fang Jing smiled modestly and said, "It takes a little effort."
"If you did this with just a little effort, then so many musicians in the music world would be ashamed to death? Sister Renqing will take note of it and treat you to dinner later when I have time."
Favor! That's what Fang Jing wanted. Han Hong didn't mention the money, and neither did he.
How much is a song worth? For some people it is a priceless treasure, for others it is just one of many tracks.
He is short of money now, but not short of small amounts.
Han Hong is known as the number one sister in the music industry in the entertainment industry. Her strength and connections are not false. With her under her protection, Fang Jing's future path will be much easier.
"By the way! What does your song title mean?" Han Hong frowned and looked at it for a long time. She was quite satisfied with the rest, but she felt that the song title was a bit awkward.
"If you sell dry wine, it means in Hokkien, do you want to sell wine bottles?"
"hiss!"
Han Hong was really shocked this time, "After reading the outline of the script, you can imagine how far-reaching it is? It's only been a few minutes? And how come you can speak Hokkien?"
Fang Jing shook his head. Of course he didn't admit that it was plagiarism. Can a musician's matter be called plagiarism?
"That's all I know. I heard an old man who was picking up rags shout it when I went to Hu Jian's performance before, so I thought it would be appropriate to use it."
"Okay, great use!"
After listening to Fang Jing's explanation and combining it with the story itself, the more Han Hong thought about it, the more he felt that this sentence was really a stroke of genius.
The two of them asked and answered questions and discussed for half an hour. Han Hong sent Fang Jing back to his residence satisfied that he had found the right person this time!
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The next day, Fang Jing was in the top five hot searches. The reason was that he received the award yesterday. It had not happened for many years that one person had won so many awards.
There are all kinds of words, some are envious, some are malicious, but most of them are praise and exclamation.
Overnight, he became popular all over the country.
As soon as she got off the plane and arrived in Shanghai, Yang Ning looked at the dozen or so endorsements and three or four variety show invitations on her phone with a bright smile.
"Fang Jing, the money has come, I have freed up my schedule, and I am ready to accept endorsements and appear on the show."
As soon as he heard about money, Fang Jing immediately perked up, "How much is the endorsement fee? Which variety show?"
"We don't know the endorsement fee for the time being. We have to wait for the company to contact us to discuss the details, but there will definitely be between eight and nine million. There are seven or eight variety shows. We have recommended Kuaiben, Magic City TV, Jiangsu and Zhejiang TV, and others."
"Okay, I'll listen to you."
Fang Jing finally understood why celebrities bought awards for themselves. It turned out that the drunkard was not interested in drinking. With the awards, advertisers would invest money.
After leaving the airport, Yang Ning did not go home. Instead, she went directly to the company to discuss the next schedule with the senior management.
Fang Jing dragged his suitcase and found a less crowded exit to leave. Facts have proved that as long as the celebrity does not deliberately leak his whereabouts, it is impossible for hundreds of fans to pick him up at the airport.
Half an hour later, the security guard stopped him as soon as he arrived at the gate of the community.
"Teacher Fang, I have your express delivery."
"express delivery?"
After receiving the heavy package weighing more than ten kilograms, Fang Jing looked at the sender and his party.
"Xu Zheng!"
It turned out to be from him, probably because the Chinese opera teaching materials I helped get last time had arrived.
Fang Jing took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and threw it on the table in the security room.
"Brother, thank you for your hard work. Others gave it to me. I don't smoke, so I gave it to you."
"Why are you so embarrassed? Thank you, Teacher Fang."
Fang Jing didn't know how much cigarettes cost, but they, old smokers, knew that a pack of this brand cost hundreds of dollars, and they usually couldn't bear to smoke.
"Just call me Fang Jing! Let's go first."
"Teacher Fang, let me help you carry the box. It's inconvenient for you to have something in your hand."
Taking people's money to eliminate disasters, the security guard picked up Fang Jing's suitcase and followed him upstairs.