As soon as Fang Jing finished singing, there was warm applause from the audience. Many big guys in the music circle looked at him, and his eyes looked like he saw the little lamb who was waiting to be pulled.
I haven't heard of this song before, it's obviously new. The scenery has always been a representative of high productivity, and every time I make a move, it's a good song.
"I would have liked to write a few songs for me!" There are many people who have this idea.
Unfortunately, Fang Jing has always been not very fond of writing songs for others, and there are only a few songs that have been circulated since his debut.
"Sister Hua, your Fang Jing is really unspeakable to sing. It's good to act. If you have time to write a song for my artists?"
"Sister Hua, you have been in love for so many years, so you must help me. I still have a theme song on the album recently."
"It's useless for you to tell me. Fang Jing and I have a cooperative relationship. If he doesn't want to write it, I can't help it. Besides, it's not easy to write a good song? Do you think it's a cabbage?"
"I won't say this anymore. Everyone drinks. I'll ask you if I dare not guarantee it."
"Thank you Sister Hua, I'll be relieved if you say this."
As a veteran in the entertainment industry, Wang Jinhua knows more clearly when to play the show and when to be fooled.
Just say it verbally, whoever takes the matter at the table is a fool.
"Sing well!" Fang Jing stepped down, Wang Jinhua gave a thumbs up, not angry because a large number of people just asked her for help, nor did she mention the fact that those people wanted to invite the song.
"Low-key, low-key, basic operation!"
"Hahaha! You're still panting when you say you're fat. Have you registered the copyright of this song?"
"No!"
"I'll register later and release it in a few days in a single."
"Yeah! I understand!"
Wang Jinhua now looks at Fang Jing and wants to see a golden ingot. This guy is really amazing. He can't write a song that others can't even write, but he can easily get out of his hands and a meal comes out.
It has great potential, and it may not be certain that it may become an international superstar in a few years.
On the stage, He Ling shouted: "Everyone, keep going! Fang Jing passed the flowers back, our game has just begun."
"Dongdongdongdongdong!!!"
In Chinese ideas, wedding flowers represent happiness and good luck, and good luck in the coming year. Single men and women like to grab flowers.
A group of 18 or 19-year-old girls behind hugged the flowers and refused to let go. He Ling smiled and said, "What are you doing? It's too early to get married at a young age. I will pass it on to the brothers and sisters behind me to the chance."
"Dongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdong!"
"Who have you arrived? Yifei, come up quickly, sing or dance?"
After playing three rounds of play, the bride and groom played interactive games with guests, and they continued until 8 o'clock in the evening.
Fang Jing drank a lot, and even though he claimed to be a thousand cups without getting drunk, he couldn't stand it. It was all in vain.
He rejected Wang Jinhua's suggestion to stay in the hotel, and asked the driver to take him back to the community.
The residence arranged by Huanrui was retreated, and another one was found behind it, not far from the studio, a bus stop, and a twenty-minute walk.
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A few days later, after leaving Xiangnan Satellite TV, before he had time to have dinner with Wang Han, Fang Jing hurried to Wuzhen and fell asleep directly on the plane.
In order to attend the drama festival, he finished his work in the next week, flew four or five cities a day, and slept for less than four hours.
"Wake up, we're here!"
In a daze, Fang Jing felt someone calling him. When he opened his eyes, He Ling stood next to him.
"Teacher He? Am I still at the base camp?"
"Hahaha! No." He Ling couldn't help laughing, "I'm in Jiangsu and Zhejiang."
"and you……"
"Like you, I came to attend the drama festival. I saw you as soon as I got on the plane. I wanted to say hello, but I didn't speak when I saw you asleep."
As a friend of Huang Lei for decades, He Ling participated in the first drama session and has been here every year without any thunder.
Sometimes when I get excited, I will accompany my friends to arrange dramas and play a few guest roles to enjoy the drama.
After a glance at Wu Jiajia, Fang Jing said, "Why don't you call me?"
"Don't blame her, I told her not to disturb you. Let's go, let's go down first."
"Hehe, I just don't know Lu, Teacher He, please trouble you."
"A small matter, follow me."
Under the guidance of He Ling's familiar road, Fang Jing came to Wuzhen two hours later.
Huang Lei booked the hotel in advance, and they simply showed their ID card and moved in.
In the afternoon, Fang Jing felt refreshed after taking a nap. After eating, she planned to go to the drama festival with He Ling, but Wu Jiajia said that He Ling had gone as soon as she came and had not come back now.
"Forget it, let's go together and take you to see what performing arts is."
"I've seen it." Wu Jiajia curled her lips, "I went there at noon, and there was nothing fun inside."
"But if you want to go, I can be your tour guide."
Fang Jing was depressed: "Then let's go, tour guide!"
This girl really enjoys it and can play anywhere.
At the gate of the theater festival, small vendors, blue eyes, yellow-haired foreigners, student couples, old men and women are in conflict, and the roadside restaurants are full.
Dozens of security personnel patrolled and wandered around, and volunteers wore red armbands to answer questions to passers-by.
Two long queues of more than 30 meters were queuing up to buy tickets, one was 200 yuan, and the student was half price, which was not cheap.
Seeing that Wu Jiajia was about to walk in, Fang Jing was puzzled, "You should use your ticket, don't you buy it anymore?"
"Here! I bought it at noon!" Wu Jiajia took out more than a dozen tickets from her pocket.
"So much? Can you use it?"
"You have to stay here for a week and buy tickets every day when you enter and exit? It's not enough to buy a few more." Wu Jiajia was proud.
The Drama Festival has a total of fifteen days. Because I promised to play the Emoticon of Chundao, the time for the scene is limited and I can only stay for seven days.
"Hello, Teacher Fang Jing, you don't need to buy a ticket when you come in, just take this one."
Just as the two were about to enter, a staff member in uniform smiled and handed Fang Jing a sign with four special guests on it.
There are many guests invited every year, and the organizer has long thought of countermeasures. If you let others come here from thousands of miles and have to queue up to buy tickets every day, it would be a joke.
"Can her assistant, can I go in?"
"Yes, this brand can bring up to five people in at a time. If you have a large number of people, I can give another card."
"No, thank you."
Without saying a word, Wu Jiajia lowered her head and walked in. After a long time, she looked up. Chuchu said pitifully: "Boss, I'm sorry, I blame me for not asking clearly in advance."
"What a big deal, isn't this coming in?"
The Drama Festival is like a park with a large place, with mountains and water, classical buildings, wooden corridors, red walls and black tiles, which are very local.
Passing by several high platforms, some people in ethnic minority costumes sang the songs that were not understood, and the benches below the stage were filled with old people.
"No, I want to ask if this money should be reimbursed?"
"If you don't report it, you will be deducted from your salary!"