In the evening, after dinner, Fang Jing arranged for Wu Jiajia to sleep downstairs. Before Wu Jiajia could speak, Fang Hui was the first to refuse and said that Wu Jiajia would sleep with her. Wu Jiajia also nodded repeatedly and said that they had been sleeping together for the past few days.
At eleven o'clock, as soon as Fang Jing lay on the bed, he felt something was wrong. He sniffed, and a smell that did not belong to him appeared on the quilt.
"This is...perfume?"
I can't tell what brand it is, but it's a perfume with a little milky scent.
"Did Fang Hui come over to sleep on her own when I wasn't at home?" Fang Jing wondered, "No, she doesn't use perfume either."
Fang Hui learned all her stinginess from him. If Fang Jing is stingy to the surface, then Fang Hui is stingy to the core. Twenty yuan can last a month.
She never uses cosmetics, let alone perfume.
"Sister Jiajia, can I ask you something?"
On the bed in the next room, Fang Hui turned over to face Wu Jiajia and spoke hesitantly.
"Tell me." Wu Jiajia was so distraught that she had no intention of sleeping. She had been sleeping in Fang Jing's room for the past few days, sometimes even without clothes on.
I was supposed to change the quilt today, but in the morning Fang's father brought the woman over, and Fang Hui kept quarreling. She was afraid that she would suffer, so she kept standing aside and watching.
Over time, I forgot about changing the quilt, and only remembered it before going to bed.
Now my heart is pounding and my face is red to the top of my ears, so I turn off the lights and no one can see me.
"Is my brother really being kept by a rich woman outside?"
"Hmm!...Huh?" Wu Jiajia hummed when she heard Fang Hui's words, and then she realized what she was saying, "No, no!"
"Your brother is so rich, how can any rich woman support him? It's good if he doesn't support others."
"Really?" In the dark night, Fang Hui opened her eyes wide and then darkened, "But he doesn't have much money, and his wife of hundreds of thousands is still with me."
"Today I gave hundreds of thousands to that stinky woman, and another 100,000 to my dad. I'm afraid all my savings over the years are gone."
"Pfft! Hahaha!" Wu Jiajia was amused and said softly: "Your brother is not short of this little money. He has several hundred million in savings, and one million is just his one-time appearance fee."
"Really or not?" Fang Hui opened her mouth. This is different from what Fang Jing said, "But what he said is that he has no money, and the donations are in the thousands."
"Two months ago, I worked in a restaurant and wanted to send him money!!"
"Forehead……"
Wu Jiajia was shocked by Fang Jing's innocent sister, "He lied to you, why don't you go online and read it yourself?"
"There is no internet at home. The computer cables have been sold with burnt copper wire, and the host has also been sold." Fang Hui took out a brick from under the pillow, "My mobile phone is like this, and it cannot access the Internet."
The screen of the feature phone was very bright, and the um buttons filled the room with light. Looking at this phone, Wu Jiajia was completely confused in the wind.
In her memory, her father had this model ten years ago.
No wonder Fang Hui couldn't get online. Now I understand everything.
"Your brother is such a cruel person!"
"Ah, what did you say?"
"No!" Wu Jiajia shook her head. She really couldn't bear to see Fang Jing being so deceptive, and whispered: "Your brother is rich, and his donations are millions and tens of millions. I didn't expect to be so harsh on you."
"How much?" Fang Hui's high-pitched voice echoed in the room, almost making him jump.
"Your brother is rich!"
"No, next sentence."
"His donations are tens of millions!"
"I'm going to settle the accounts with him!" Fang Hui got up and turned on the light, then went to the next door. She ate cabbage and tofu at home, and went to work during the holidays. Fang Jing, a prodigal, actually donated tens of millions, and told her that it was several thousand yuan.
!
How can I bear this!
"Don't!"
Wu Jiajia grabbed her from behind. If this girl went to find Fang Jing, wouldn't she be betraying her?
"Your brother is very tired these days. He is in a bad mood today. Please don't disturb him."
"But, but..."
"Stop it! Be good and go to sleep." Wu Jiajia pressed Fang Hui's head on her chest and put her feet over to clamp Fang Hui's head.
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"Are you Xiao Zan? The young man is very energetic!"
Jiangsu and Zhejiang, Nanjing Entertainment, at 8:30 in the morning, Yang Ning, who had just gone to work, saw a young man standing at the door of the office.
"Come in first!"
Turning on the computer, Yang Ning didn't even raise her head, "You don't have to dress so formally here, casual clothes are also fine."
"Okay Mr. Ning!"
With his hands behind his back, Xiao Zan was meticulously wearing a straight suit. This was his only suit. Many people said it looked like an insurance salesman, but he thought it looked handsome.
He had found out before he came that Nanjing was now in charge of Yang Ning, and the person in front of him was not a flower vase. He had single-handedly brought out two first-line stars, Chen Haibo and Fang Jing, and was a gold medal agent.
"I can't stand the squeeze system of the brokerage company, which can easily lead to tens of millions in liquidated damages. I simply don't treat people as human beings."
"This is different for us. We are very free and capable to sign a contract without being controlled. If you want to live a stable life, sign a long-term contract and it will be guaranteed."
"This contract is..."
On the computer, Yang Ning's voice stopped suddenly when she looked at the Xiao Zan contract sent by Fang Jing. The long number in the liquidated damages column made her a little dizzy.
The printer buzzed, and the contract came out within a few seconds. Yang Ning waved to Xiao Zan and asked him to go out first. Yang Ning called Fang Jing to ask if there was a mistake.
The result obtained is correct.
Five minutes later, Xiao Zan came in again, feeling a little nervous.
"This is your contract. If there are no problems, just sign it."
"Understood!" Without even looking at it, he turned to the last page. Xiao Zan picked up the pen and signed. Fang Jing had already negotiated the benefits with him and nothing would happen. Just now he thought there was an accident.
Now it seems that Fang Jing did not lie to him and is a good person!
Halfway through signing in, my eyes glanced at the liquidated damages column at the top, and I was so frightened that my pen almost shook out.
"One hundred million..."
"Gulu! Mr. Ning, is this... a mistake?"
"That's right, it's 50 million liquidated damages. I just talked to Fang Jing on the phone, and that's what he said."
With a liquidated damages of 50 million, Xiao Zan didn't pass out on the spot, which is considered a good quality.
If he breaks the contract, selling his butt for several lifetimes won't be enough to pay him back.
"Don't worry, the higher the liquidated damages, the greater the company's expectations for you, and the same level of support in the future. Others don't have this treatment."
Although she didn't know why Fang Jing set such a high liquidated damages, Yang Ning believed that he had his own reasons and just followed them.
"So I should say thank you?" Xiao Zan cried and choked. I thank your ancestor, the great liar Fang Jing.
"You are not the only artist in our company, there are also national first-class actors, and their benefits are not as good as yours."
"You should pay attention to the future arrangements before the contract. I will write songs for you, debut on a singing variety show, release an album, and then star in the lead male role in a TV series."
"To be honest, this is the first time I've seen Fang Jing be so generous. No one else is treated like this."
Yang Ning continued to use her sharp tongue to seduce, "As for liquidated damages, you don't have to worry. In today's entertainment industry, first-line stars can easily earn 70 to 80 million a year. Fang Jing can earn 80 to 90 million from just one endorsement."
million."
"As long as you can get to the front line, these are not problems, unless you have no confidence in yourself."
"But having said that, you are both a song writer and a male lead. If you don't become popular, I will let you go without Fang Jing saying anything, and all the liquidated damages will be voided."