"Thank you all book friends for your support all the way. I am very grateful. As a newbie, I did not expect this book to do so well."
"To express my gratitude, I will give you ten updates at noon tomorrow. Ten updates will be added to the leader of the alliance. Thirty updates will be added to the Silver Alliance. If the monthly ticket is over 100, one update will be added."
The above is the testimonial written by Fang Jing. He didn’t know how to sell so poorly. He had also read the testimonials of other authors’ books before, and each one was worse than the last.
There are parents who are sick in bed, there are children who are sick and need medical expenses, there are people whose roofs are leaking and they are wearing slippers.
Others, because they lived in poverty and their wives were divorced, drank rat poison without success.
All in all, it’s a miserable word. It’s as miserable as it is written, otherwise it won’t be good for the first order.
More than 90% of the people are prostitutes for free. If you don’t write about the tragedy, you won’t win their sympathy.
These days, if you keep losing your legs, you’d be embarrassed to say that you’re a code-writer.
"Fang Jing, have you written songs for people again recently?" Just when Fang Jing was about to think about writing something worse, Yang Ning pushed the door open and walked in.
"Writing a song? No! It's the one I wrote for Big Fish and Begonia. What's wrong?"
"That's weird. I received more than a dozen phone calls and hundreds of emails this morning, all asking you to write songs."
"So fierce?" Fang Jing was stunned, "Could it be a mistake?"
"The studio email address is also wrong?" Yang Ning sneered, "Are you taking private work behind my back?"
"Nothing? Absolutely impossible. It's not like you don't know that I've been at home these two days. By the way, I wrote a song for a female anchor."
"What's your name? How much does it cost?"
"It's not because I'm lonely that I miss you! Eight hundred thousand?"
"I said my phone hasn't stopped ringing today! Do you want me to reject it for you?"
She understands that Fang Jingge is expensive. After all, good songs can't be written casually. What's wrong with selling them a little more expensive? It's not too much.
A good song is more important to a singer than a good work by an actor. If one movie is good, but the next one is not, the reputation will drop.
Singers are different. One song can last for decades. Even people like Han Hong, Naying, and Wang Fei are very popular, but how many of her masterpieces can you name?
Only those three or four songs are famous, but behind these three or four songs there are hundreds of unknown songs that no one cares about.
But he relied on these two or three songs to become famous, and he continued to have variety shows and made a lot of money.
"If you don't write, reject them all!" Fang Jing shook his sore wrist, and when Yang Ning was about to close the door, he continued: "Wait a minute, if you can sell more than one million yuan, tell me, and I can consider it."
He doesn't like to be high-profile, but he has no grudge against money. If someone can make a million-dollar song, he doesn't mind writing it, as long as he keeps the quantity under control.
"I know! Who can afford such a high price!"
Yang Ning shook her head and turned around to go out. In her opinion, Fang Jing was politely rejecting those who asked for songs.
One million songs, only the first and second tier singers in the industry can afford this price, but whoever can reach that status has few masterpieces, so there is no need to spend money to buy it from Fang Jing.
"Sometimes while typing, I accidentally touch the electrical board and the computer shuts down. I have to start over. It will be on the shelves soon. I hope everyone can contribute an initial order."
"My goal is not high. If I can make enough money this month to buy a sturdy and durable all-in-one machine without a back cover, I will be satisfied. Thank you!"
After deleting the previous post on its release, Fang Jing replaced it with a more miserable one.
When in town, do as the Romans do!
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The waves silently submerged the night deeply
Overflowing the corner of the sky
Big fish swim through the gaps in dreams
Staring at your sleeping silhouette
See the sea and sky, listen to the wind and rain
Hold the hand and blow away the vast mist
At noon, the crew of Big Fish and Begonia, which was still filming, released a promotional song and theme song. Big Fish, sung by Fang Jing, attracted a lot of attention as soon as it appeared on the charts.
Produced by Fang Jing, it must be a high-quality product. His songs are catchy and there are so many good ones. He used to be called a big producer of mass production, and his fans enjoy listening to it.
But I don’t know what happened in the past few months. Apart from singing a song for you at Huang Xiaoming’s wedding half a year ago, I haven’t released any new songs until now.
Many people say that he has exhausted his talents and cannot produce good songs. His fans are anxious and urge him on his meager salary every day.
Now that I have finally released a song, I naturally want to watch it!
"This neutral voice is so nice! If I didn't listen carefully, I wouldn't have known it was Fang Jing, and I would have thought it was a female singer."
"Same as above! Fang Jing's change is quite big this time! It's completely different from his previous style."
"It sounds so nice! Is this the theme song of Big Fish and Begonia? This is the song. You must watch it when the time comes."
"It still sounds as good as ever, but a little sad, Fei Yan!"
Magic City, after giving a speech about the release, Jing left for Hengdian, where there were still a few scenes to be filmed.
He is not the protagonist, and he does not have as many scenes as Cheng Weiting and others. The filming will be almost completed in another ten and a half days, and the rest of the time will be post-production and publicity.
"What's going on in front? It's so congested?"
On the airport road, Fang Jing was stuck near the park. He couldn't move a few meters for more than ten minutes, even a child's mini bike was faster than him.
"It seems that a film crew is filming? There are too many people watching, and the traffic police are trying to clear the way."
The person who took him to the airport was not a driver but a studio staff member, driving Yang Ning's car.
"Brother, have you seen Teacher Huang Lei and the others?"
Not far away, a young man ran over and asked questions when he saw anyone. Behind him were seven or eight staff members filming cameras and four or five security guards.
"Hello, Yixing, are you looking for Teacher Huang Lei?" Looking at Zhang Yixing running past, Fang Jing pressed down the car window to say hello.
"ah?"
After a pause, Zhang Yixing turned around and saw Fang Jing in the car. He was stunned. Was this arranged by the program team or a coincidence?
"Brother Fang Jing, it's you! Hello, hello! Are you waiting for me here specifically?"
They were filming the second season of Extreme Challenge. This was already the second episode. He and Sun Honglei and Wang Xu were the villains. They wanted to capture Huang Lei and the others. They thought Fang Jing was an NPC.
Fang Jing laughed, "I was going to the airport, and you guys blocked me here. Do you want to find Teacher Huang? Do you want my help?"
"Do you know where they are?" Zhang Yixing was delighted.
"I don't know, but I'll find out if I make a phone call!"
Open the address book and call them one by one. Three minutes later, Fang Jing knew the addresses of Huang Lei, Huang Bo and Luo Zhixiang.
"Thank you, Brother Fang Jing! Thank you so much!"
"It's okay, you're welcome!" Fang Jing waved to the camera of Magic City TV, "Let me advertise, Laojiumen, starring Zhao Liying, Cheng Weiting and me, will be broadcast during the summer vacation. Dear viewers, don't miss it!"
"Don't be wrong..."
The traffic was evacuated and the flow of traffic resumed. Fang Jing's car started and slowly left. Seeing the crowd who had been following him all running to chase Fang Jing, Zhang Yixing smiled bitterly as his surroundings suddenly became empty.
Fang Jing not only has a career in singing, film and television, but also has a good career in variety shows. There are not many people in the entertainment industry who can meet this condition.
He watched the first issue of Extreme Challenge and learned a lot from the senior Fang Jing.
Speaking of which, this was the first time he and Fang Jing had met. They were not familiar with each other, and he even stole the show that was originally theirs.
But not only was Fang Jing not angry, he was also very talkative.