"Teacher, Qingyang has something to do at home, and her parents can't come." Before Ye Qingyang could speak, Fu Xiaotang spoke for her first.
Looking at Ye Qingyang who lowered his head, Fang Jing frowned: "What's going on? You are not yet an adult, so such a large sum of money must be handed over to your lord."
250,000, this is the female lead's salary. Because she has more roles, she is 50,000 more than the male lead.
After all, it was still hundreds of thousands, and it was just given to a seventeen-year-old student. Fang Jing was a little worried, and it would not end well if the adults in the family quarreled later.
Although he doesn't care about hundreds of thousands, Ge Ying, who wants to cause trouble for no reason?
"Teacher... I, my mother is in the intensive care unit. My father has not been at work for many days and has been staying with her in the hospital. They don't know about the filming."
Ye Qingyang raised her head, her eyes were red, and she was holding back tears. She was filming to make money to pay for medical expenses.
"It's true." Fu Xiaotang supported, "You didn't come here some time ago, but you didn't know that the school also organized donations, but the money was not enough."
Fang Jing said nothing, and after a while he said in a deep voice: "Put your contract aside for now, and ask your father to call me later."
"Teacher, I can make the decision myself." Ye Qingyang was anxious, afraid that Fang Jing would not let her act, "Just let me sign."
"Nonsense, this is no small matter. Even if your parents can't come, you must let them know that your words don't count."
After finding Luo Yongchang, Fang Jing asked him to help sign the contract and answer questions, while he went to the office.
Finding Ye Qingyang's class teacher, Fang Jing asked about the situation. Something really happened in this girl's family. An illness had dragged a well-to-do family into poverty.
Not to mention the discount of hundreds of thousands, the house has been sold, and now the money is not enough.
The school has a quota for recommendation, and students who want to continue studying at higher institutions can be recommended for free. It turns out that Ye Qingyang is on the recommendation list.
But because of family issues, she later quit her job as a teacher and planned to go out to find a job after graduating next month.
"Teacher Sun, how are classmate Ye Qingyang's usual grades?"
"She has very good grades. She is a good student with good moral character and academic performance. She has won many awards in school. She is well-behaved, sensible and polite. Alas, it is a pity that this happened to her."
"Okay, I know." Fang Jing thought for a moment and said, "I've figured out how much her mother's treatment will cost. Please write down the recommendation for her to go to college."
"What can you do when you are out of society at such an early age? Students should do what students should do."
The Fang Jing Charitable Foundation spends tens of millions every year and helps countless families. If you meet someone around you, you can help them, and this one is no different.
"Really? I want to thank you on behalf of Ye Qingyang, Teacher Fang. You are really kind-hearted. She is convinced to meet you."
Sun Fang had a smile on her face and felt relieved in her heart. She saw Ye Qingyang frowning every day because of family matters, but she couldn't help him at all.
Her mother's medical expenses were not 35,000, but millions. With follow-up treatment, their house would still be short of 5,000,000 to 6,000,000 yuan.
The only one who can provide help here is Fang Jing. He has money, but no one dares to ask for it.
"I heard that there is still a shortfall of about 600,000 yuan. I don't know the exact amount. I'll help you ask."
"Teacher Sun, are you calling Ye Qingyang's father?"
"Um!"
"Can I say a few words when we get connected in a moment?"
"Yes, it should be."
In an empty classroom, Ye Qingyang sat alone, holding his cell phone and wondering whether he should call his father.
She didn't say anything about not going to college.
Suddenly, the phone rang, and the caller ID was Dad.
"Did Teacher Fang call home? Or..."
Feeling uneasy, Ye Qingyang hoped that it was Fang Jing who called her father instead of something going wrong in the hospital.
"Qingyang, your teacher Fang is such a good person. I must thank him for me. He has helped my family a lot. Now that the medical expenses have been settled, you can study hard in school."
"I know that your school is going to make a movie. You can make it as long as it doesn't affect your studies."
With his mouth wide open, Ye Qingyang was stunned. He didn't know when the phone was hung up over there. The family's six to seven hundred thousand expenses were just settled like this?
It's up to Fang Jing to pay according to his father's wishes.
Tears welled up in her eyes. Ye Qingyang lay on the table and cried loudly. God knows how much pressure she was under during this period. She would not survive without surgery. This is what the doctor said.
In order to see a doctor, my father sold his RV, but he still didn’t have enough money. He borrowed money from relatives and friends all over the country, all of whom were arguing that they had no money.
She watched helplessly as a heavy mountain weighed down her father, who aged more than ten years in just seven or eight days, while still comforting her and asking her to study hard.
"Qingyang, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me." When Fu Xiaotang arrived, Ye Qingyang's face was full of tears and she was startled.
"Did Teacher Fang say something to you? I'll go settle the score with him."
"No, it's my mother."
"Your mother?" Fu Xiaotang's heart skipped a beat, "Auntie, she..."
"My mother has medical expenses, and Teacher Fang gave them to her."
"Phew! Don't be out of breath when you speak." Fu Xiaotang thought something unexpected had happened, "It's a good thing that the medical expenses are paid, you should be happy."
"I'm just happy!"
Fu Xiaotang...
"By the way, I just heard from Teacher Yue that your quota has been approved again. You can go to college. Let's go to the same school. With me protecting you, no one can bully you."
"Yeah, thank you, Xiaotang."
"It's okay. Who made me the boss of our dormitory? I'm the one covering you all. Don't we have to be together wherever we go?"
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"Fireworks get cold easily. Fireworks get cold easily. Yes, the most beautiful things are always short-lived."
"Wow, based on Fang Jing's two songs, I think it would be more appropriate to call him the Ancient Style Prince instead of the Little Guitar Prince."
"I agree. Fang Jing is really suitable for singing ancient styles. The previous song "Not Seeing Chang'an" was quite good."
In the second episode of I Am a Singer-Songwriter, Fang Jing's song "Fireworks Are Easy to Cold" broke the ratings, and more people watched it than in the first episode.
Looking at the background data, the producers of the program were heartbroken and could not breathe. It would be great if the second period was changed to a membership system. How much money would it make?
Now I just earn a little advertising traffic fee, which is a huge loss.
More than an hour later, the second episode was played. No one clicked out. Instead, they waited for the preview of the third episode. I am a singer-songwriter stage. I have to sing unpublished songs in every episode. Netizens are looking forward to what Fang Jing will bring.
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"The chrysanthemums are broken, the ground is covered with wounds, your smile has turned yellow..."
The program team did not disappoint the audience. The first one played was Fang Jing. The melody was nice, but the lyrics were a bit off.
With dozens of seconds of trailers and a few scattered barrages, not only the planners, but also the producers were confused. It shouldn’t be. Is it because Fang Jing’s appeal has declined? Or maybe the editing wasn’t done well?
A few seconds later, barrages came in like crazy.
"Fuck you! I'm done with it, hey hey hey, am I the only one who thinks wrong?"
"This is a man with a story."
"At this time, a motorcycle passed by at a speed of two hundred yards."