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Chapter 531: Movement

Limping, Fang Jing helped Yue Jing to the backstage, where Fu Xiaotang was still chattering about her performance on stage just now.

"Did you hear that all these cheers are for me? I bet that when I go to the classroom tomorrow morning, the desk box will be full of confessional love letters."

"What a pity. I gave birth to you to make a living, but you gave birth to me and I am old. I can only leave a beautiful imagination to these little boys."

Seeing that Fu Xiaotang was narcissistic again, Fang Jing couldn't help but interrupt, "Here comes the chair, can't you stand without seeing Teacher Yue?"

"Oh oh oh, is this Wei?"

"It's okay, no need." Yue Jing waved her hand, "It's just ordinary leg numbness, just stand up and it'll be fine. You guys sang very well. Give me an autograph some other time."

"No problem, Mr. Yue, I'll give you as much as you want. When I become a big star, I'll treat you to dinner every day, and I'll take care of autographs and so on."

"Hey! You just keep talking, why are you looking at me?" Fang Jing was speechless, "I usually give you autographs, right?"

Fu Xiaotang said in a low voice: "A signature is a signature. I don't even have a few photos together."

Every time Fang Jing comes to school, she is not there, serving tea and water. Now that he is about to graduate, Fang Jing is doing his best and he doesn't even call her.

Too lazy to pay attention to her, Fang Jing waved his hand, "Go ahead and treat you to dinner another day."

"Ang! This is pretty much it."

"Teacher Fang, thank you." Ye Qingyang took a step forward and said with a smile: "My mother is fine."

"It's a small matter, it takes a little effort. How are you studying? What major are you studying in college?"

"Folk music, dulcimer."

"What about you?" Fang Jing looked at Fu Xiaotang.

"What else can I do, guzheng? I have been practicing it for more than ten years. If I let go, my mother will kill me first."

"I haven't thought about it yet." Duan Qingxue hesitated: "I'm tired of practicing the violin for so long, and I want to change my life."

Everyone's family is different. Duan Qingxue's family is rich, so she will definitely not make a living by playing the violin in the future. Learning this thing is to firstly have talent and interest, and secondly to cultivate one's sentiments.

"It's up to you. You're not short of money anyway. If you can't make up your mind, you can come to me and I'll give you a reference."

"Well, thank you, Teacher Fang."

After chatting for a while, Fu Xiaotang and others left. Fang Jing found that Yue Jing was still leaning on him, "Sister, are you okay? There are so many people with so many eyes."

"Okay." She rolled her eyes, tried to move her feet, and returned to normal, "I said I'm not afraid of a woman, what are you afraid of? There are no paparazzi here, you big stars are all so tired.

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"This is not a matter of paparazzi." Fang Jing pulled up a chair and sat down, holding a bottle of water in his hand and playing with it, "It's a matter of principle."

Principle? Yue Jing's mouth twitched. According to her observation, Fang Jing is not a principled person. Men are all fickle, and few are not lewd.

"The man is unmarried and the woman is unmarried. We have a normal relationship as colleagues. Are you afraid of this?"

"Who said the man is unmarried? How do you know that I am not married or have no one I like? I am a public figure after all. Isn't it normal to hide some things?"

As if thinking of something, Yue Jing looked unhappy, "Is everything on the Internet true?"

Fang Jing said nothing, nodded slightly, unscrewed the bottle cap and drank water by himself, which was regarded as his acquiescence.

"Are you really being taken care of?"

"Pfft!!" Fang Jing spat out the whole thing and glared at her, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"Didn't you say that everything you said online is true? I didn't say anything." Yue Jing felt aggrieved and hesitated to speak. After a while, she said, "Really?"

Fang Jing has only been in the industry for a few years. The Shanliwa who graduated from junior high school is already a legend for being able to reach the top ranks. He is worth tens of billions and has many artists working for him.

There are many famous people, and there are many rumors about him on the Internet. Some people say that she was kept by a woman from a big family in Yanjing and became what she is today.

Others say that Fang Jing is actually just a part-time worker, and behind him is Crocodile Capital.

"Stop guessing, it's nothing." Fang Jing stood up with water, walked towards the door, and said slowly: "I am here today because of my luck."

Taking courage, Yue Jing said: "Then do you have a girlfriend?"

"Yes, I will notify you of the wedding."

"Really? Congratulations. When do you plan to get married?"

"I don't know, probably when I wasn't involved in the entertainment industry."

The summer night sky is beautiful, and the light breeze carries the heat of the day, which is just right, neither cold nor hot. Fang Jing walked out of the backstage and left. The driver was waiting at the school gate, leaving a lonely figure behind him.

Fang Jing is very outstanding, he is handsome and has a good personality. There are few girls who don't like his type, and the same goes for Yue Jing, but it seems that they are not suitable for each other.

A relationship ended before it even started. Yue Jing felt a little disappointed in her heart. After taking a deep breath, she went back to be her host a few minutes later with a smile on her face.



The next day, the video of Lihai Music High School became a hot search, and the song "Wish" swept the screen. As a top traffic, there are few things related to Fang Jing that are not discussed.

Yesterday's graduation ceremony was uploaded to the Internet, and it was fermented in just a few hours, with seven to eight million views.

In the early morning, Fu Xiaotang received a call from someone claiming to be from a live broadcast company. The person on the other end said they wanted to sign a contract with her for 300,000 yuan a year.

Not just her, Duan Qingxue and Ye Qingyang were also the same.

What made Fu Xiaotang the most angry was that her signing offer was 300,000 yuan, while Duan Qingxue and Ye Qingyang's offer was 500,000 yuan. This was too much. Who are they looking down on?

After a phone call back, Fu Xiaotang felt better after being yelled at.

Duan Qingxue chuckled and said: "You really don't plan to go? It costs hundreds of thousands. Working for two or three years is better than ordinary people working for a lifetime."

Three hundred thousand is the signing fee, not counting the usual rewards from fans. Some powerful anchors can receive hundreds of thousands in rewards every day. High-level anchors do make money.

"If I don't go, my dad will give me a discount if he finds out about my legs. He might say that I am showing off and immoral."

Fu Xiaotang's family still has strong traditional values. Let alone being a host, he is not allowed to wear hot pants at home, and he will be criticized even if he rolls up his trouser legs.

Ever since her grandmother had stitched together a pair of ripped jeans, she wouldn't even wear them at home.

"Xiaotang, do you think I can go?" Ye Qingyang asked weakly.

The two were silent, and then Fu Xiaotang remembered that Ye Qingyang's family didn't seem to be doing very well now, and hundreds of thousands was indeed a lot of income.

But deep down in her heart, she was unwilling to let this good friend go. Ye Qingyang had no other talents except the dulcimer, so why did they want her?

It’s not just about face and body.

"I think it's better to ask Teacher Fang about this. He is well-informed and experienced."

"Yeah!" Duan Qingxue nodded in agreement, "If you have this idea, you'd better tell Teacher Fang. I heard that there are a lot of scammers online now, and they specialize in defrauding female students who have no social experience."

Several people called Fang Jing together, but no one answered the first call, the second one, and so on.

What he heard was a lot of bloody curses, and it took some venting for Fang Jing to calm down.

"The live broadcasting industry is deep and it is not something you can get involved in. Students should study hard. If you are short of money, I can give you the salary first."

"Call me if you have anything to do. I'm busy right now." After hanging up the phone, Fang Jing sighed in his heart when he saw Yang Ning, who had already gotten up, leaving Yu Bei to go to the bathroom.

I planned to exercise early in the morning, but in the middle of the day I started getting phone calls one after another.


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