"Come on! Your wings are really strong. Now you can hide it even from me and leave."
"Why don't you have some food before leaving?" Fang Jing asked politely.
"Get lost! You haven't come back for so many days, and you still have nothing to eat."
When Yang Ning got angry, she took a sip of water. As soon as she swallowed it, she remembered that it was old water from last month.
"vomit!"
Fang Jing was speechless, what are you doing! Why did you vomit all of a sudden?
After retching for a long time, Yang Ning almost vomited out the acid in her stomach. She had mysophobia, and the more she thought about it, the more she felt that the water had an indescribable smell.
"You can't spit it out like this." Fang Jing frowned. Although he didn't know what was going on, he still said kindly, "A friendly reminder, use your index finger to dig your throat to make spitting smoother."
"My dad used to vomit like this when he was drunk!"
"vomit!"
Yang Ning was really disgusted by Fang Jing this time. How could there be such a straight man? Is it really okay to say such things to a girl?
Curse him to never find a girlfriend in his life.
After passing a piece of paper, Fang Jing poured a glass of water from the water dispenser and placed it in front of Yang Ning.
"Go away! How many days have you had this water in your mouth and you are still using it to harm me?"
"How many days? I asked someone to change it when I got back in the morning."
"Why didn't you tell me earlier?"
Fang Jing:……
There's something wrong, what's there to say about a bucket of water?
night……
"Hey! He didn't write, he refused."
"You didn't increase the price?"
"Come on, 800,000 people don't want it. Ajie, do you have a grudge against Fang Jing? I feel like her manager is a little cold to me."
"How is it possible? I have never met him, and I forwarded him on Weibo two days ago. If you talk to them again, Fang Jing's songs are very important to me."
"Okay, I'll try again and fail! I love you!"
Thousands of miles away, Xu Jie felt embarrassed and said while holding back his nausea: "Yeah!"
…
When he came to Huanrui the next day, Fang Jing planned to meet with the album producer that the company had found for him, and discuss the main style and promotional packaging.
"Hello Fang Jing, my name is Jia Zhengliang, and I am your music producer this time."
A young man in his mid-twenties with a hairless mouth and a ruthless smile. As soon as he entered the office, he said hello and found a seat to sit down.
In Mou Province, the locals like to call outsiders "handsome" affectionately, but if they encounter someone they dislike, they will also call them "daomao". That's how Fang Jing felt at the moment.
Turning to look at Yang Ning, the meaning in his eyes was self-evident, this is the music producer? How about playing?
In my twenties, it’s time for a kid to play house!
Yang Ning laughed dryly, "Young Master Jia is our Mr. Jia's son. He is a student from a famous domestic school with excellent grades. He recently interned in the company. I didn't expect to send him here."
"Yes! I'm an intern now. Even though I'm young, I'm very interested in music. This time my dad asked me to make an album for you, but it's just in name. You can do whatever you want and don't worry about me.
"
Obviously Jia Zhengliang also knows how much he weighs. He is a philosophy student and knows nothing about music. He just plays gold for fun.
Fang Jing sighed slightly in his heart, he couldn't bear to worry about the decline of Huanrui in his previous life. In what age is it still a family business, and it would be strange to let his own children take up positions in the company without collapse.
It would be better to find a professional manager than this.
"Hello, Mr. Jia, please take good care of me in the future!"
Don't reach out to hit the smiling person. He is the prince and can't afford to offend him. Fang Jing greeted him with a smile.
Anyway, I don’t want to interfere with the album. Let’s just put my name on it. He doesn’t care. Just don’t point fingers.
"Just call me Brother Jia! I'll treat you to dinner tonight and let's have a good time. Many classmates in our class like you very much."
"No! Next time, I'm a bit busy at work. I have to decide on the style here and I have to be busy writing songs, and the crew also has to film."
"Give me some face, Fang Jing. There's no rush to write the song. There will be dedicated people writing it. The production is also the same. You can just be responsible for singing."
Jia Zhengliang smiled and said: "Besides, I have promised my friends. If you don't go ahead, people may scold me behind my back."
"It won't take long to have a meal. I promise it won't delay your work."
Yang Ning frowned and winked at Fang Jing, telling him not to go. This kind of rich second-generation fox friend is not necessarily a good thing.
Most of them do whatever they want with the little money they have at home, including eating, drinking, prostitution, gambling, and many of them are fans.
If anything happens, your reputation will be ruined.
It doesn't matter to them. My father owns a mine and it doesn't matter. He goes abroad to "visit relatives" for a few months and comes back to continue playing.
But if Fang Jing were to fall into a trap, he would never be able to recover for the rest of his life.
"Okay, what time is it? It won't work if it's too late."
"Let's go at five o'clock! We'll leave as soon as we get off work."
Yang Ning saw it in her eyes and felt anxious in her heart. After Jia Zhengliang left, she closed the door and scolded him.
"Why does this kind of second-generation ancestor care about him? We have a normal labor relationship. He can still block you. After all, he has decided what to do. There is no need to give him this face."
In the past, Yang Ning would definitely persuade Fang Jing to have a good relationship with Jia Zhengliang, but now it is completely unnecessary! They will leave in a few months.
Fang Jing shook his head, "This kind of person is not successful enough, but he is more than capable of failing. It is better not to offend him or not. At this point, it is better to do less than to do more."
“Tuk-tuk-tuk!”
"Enter!"
When she heard the knock on the door, Yang Ning withdrew her cold face and returned to her seat.
"Hello, I am Xu Jie's agent He Yulian."
A woman in her forties came in with a bag on her shoulder. She had a well-maintained figure and wavy hair. It was obvious that she must have been a beauty when she was young.
But she was still older now, and she was so different from Yang Ning that Fang Jing looked away after just one glance.
Men's aesthetics are different from women's. Girls want their men to be good-looking, have good character, be rich, and be gentle.
Men are much simpler, as long as the goddess is beautiful.
He Yulian smiled and nodded after seeing Fang Jing and Yang Ning.
"Please sit down, what can I do?"
Angered by the troubles, Yang Ning was in a bad mood and spoke a bit harshly. Besides, He Yulian had not called to make an appointment before, so the sudden visit made her a little uncomfortable.
Yesterday I just refused to write a song, and now I'm still asking for it. I just want to keep trying, but Fang Jing can't do anything if he doesn't want to write about her.
"It's like this. Our Ajie wants to ask Fang Jing to write a song. The price is negotiable. I couldn't explain it clearly on the phone yesterday, so I made a special trip to visit him."
He Yulian was so old that she called Xu Jie's name with such charming charm that Fang Jing trembled.
There have long been rumors in the world that Xu Jie relied on women to rise to power, but it seems that this may not be groundless.
It's a pity that this woman's face looks like a zombie, and she probably weighs half a catty hanging down.
He turned to look at Yang Ning, who looked like Yu Jie. She was charming and charming. She was more stable when driving than him. Fang Jing felt that it was his own family that was more eye-catching.
"Sister He, as I said yesterday, Fang Jing is too busy during this period and really has no time. It's a pity. I can only look forward to our cooperation next time."
"You don't even have time to write a song?" He Yulian was dissatisfied. Isn't this too perfunctory?
"Sister He! I'm filming a drama, and now I'm back on leave. The company wants me to release an album again, and I'm really worried right now. If I wasn't so shameless, I would have asked Brother Xu Jie to help me write one."