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Chapter 74: Recording

Pu Shu is a noble person and is well-known in the circle. In his previous life, Fang Jing watched a program, Crossover Singer. In one episode, Wang Luodan invited Pu Shu to be a guest singer.

After the song, the host asked Park Shu what moved him to participate in the show. Park Shu, who has always been upright, thought for a while and replied, "I am short of money now."

Pu Shu came again the next year, singing as an assistant, still asking the same question, and answering the same question, "I need money!"

Park Su's popularity started in the 1990s. He became famous early and buried his head in making music every day. It is hard to imagine that a top musician like him would be short of money.

"Don't be afraid of being late for good food, I believe there will be a chance!" Fang Jing said with a smile.

Pu Shu should be almost out of money now. Making music is very expensive, and he spends money every day. It won't be long before he goes out to make money.

As long as you stay in this industry, you will have to bow to the capital market, and no one will be exempted.

"I hope so!" Shi Hang smiled and didn't take it seriously, not wanting to talk about this topic again.

"Fang Jing, did you come early today? The show won't start until the afternoon." Wang Han didn't stay silent and picked up the conversation as soon as he opened his mouth.

"I have nothing to do. Come and have a look in advance. It's my first time on a variety show. If I make any mistakes, please forgive me, Teacher Wang."

"Haha!" Wang Han chuckled heartily, "This isn't your first time on a variety show. Didn't you just record Transformation some time ago?"

Fang Jing scratched his head in embarrassment, "Yeah! But I still feel honored to be on Teacher Wang's show."

"I'm old man Nanzi. It's easy to call me Han Guo!"

Wang Han suddenly said something in provincial dialect, and Fang Jing smiled. He had long heard that Wang Han was proficient in many dialects, and his reputation was indeed well-deserved.

Not to mention, the artist has no fixed place all year round, so it is quite happy and friendly to suddenly hear the language of his hometown.

Unlike some hosts like Mou, who were obviously Chinese, but spoke in English during interviews, and had to be scolded twice before correcting themselves.

"Hey! Okay, Brother Han." Fang Jing nodded obediently.

"Yang Ning called me last night and asked me to take good care of you. Now it seems that her worries are unnecessary. You are a very smart kid."

"I've seen Metamorphosis. You have a strong sense of variety. When the time comes, I will throw something to you. Just pay attention to your answer. If you can't answer, just look at Shi Hang and ask him to do it."

Seeing Wang Han's evil smile, Shi Hang rolled his eyes and said, "Do you treat guests like this? Although I don't sing well, you can't treat me like this!"

"Unless it's two hot pot meals, there's no need to discuss it. You're right, Fang Jing."

"It's my first time here. The hot pot is mine, and I'll ask Teacher Shi Hang to take care of it when the time comes."

"No, let's let Lao Wang do it. He's a local guy and knows the roads well. And this is what he owes me. Eating hot pot on a cold day, tsk tsk! It makes me drool just thinking about it."

Wang Han shook his head and smiled bitterly. Who asked the people hired by the program team to let go? Otherwise, he would not have asked Shi Hang to save the situation.

"Okay! It's mine. I'll go there after recording the show in the afternoon, and Fang Jing will join us!"

"Hehe! How disrespectful!"

"You're so rude!"



The three of them sat in the auditorium and chatted for more than an hour. Most of the conversation was between Wang Han and Shi Hang, with Fang Jing listening next to them and chatting from time to time.

From the conversation between the two, Fang Jing knew that they had been friends for seven or eight years and often had gatherings.

It wasn't until Xiao Wenjing found Fang Jing that she left for the dressing room.

At two o'clock, Zhao Liying and Wang Baoqiang arrived one after another. They had their own makeup artists and had already put on their makeup in the car. Once they arrived, they rested for a few minutes and then started rehearsing.

It's said to be a rehearsal, but actually it means getting familiar with the positions in advance. There are five Tiantian brothers, plus their four guests, that's nine people.

The lens is so big that it won't capture everyone. It involves the C position. Everyone wants to stand in the middle, but this is impossible.

Their positions were arranged by Wang Han himself. Wang Baoqiang had the largest position, naturally in position C. On Wang Baoqiang's left hand side were Wang Han, Tian Yuan and Xiao Wu.

On the right are Zhao Liying, Shi Hang, Fang Jing, Qian Feng, and Oudi.

Looking at Qian Feng with a head as big as a bucket and a thick neck next to him, Fang Jing was speechless. Once upon a time, this man was also one of the most handsome.

I remember that Fang Jing was attracted by Xiao Zisheng, played by Qian Feng, as a young boy who was a classmate of Cha Cha. He was gentle, elegant, graceful and had an extraordinary temperament.

The robes of the Republic of China don't look out of place on him at all. His bright eyes, white teeth, and scholarly spirit fully express the appearance of a scholar of that era.

The words "Mo Shang Ren Jade" and "Gongzi Wushuang" are unparalleled are enough to describe him back then. I don't know how many girls were initially attracted by the character Xiao Zisheng.

Now... looking at my weight of 156 and my greasy skin, I might as well not mention it.



"Hello, dear audience friends! Welcome to Xtep! Tiantian Upward! We are Xtep's different Tiantian brothers."

"Our theme for this issue is that it is better to travel thousands of miles than to read thousands of books. When this theme is mentioned, our host is very excited, right?" Wang Han was the first to speak.

Oudi responded: "Of course, we are a cultural program after all. In fact, I have been looking forward to a reading trip for a long time."

"Look at Brother Feng, his face is glowing and he is showing off to me in the background. This time he must beat the crowd."

"He's so shiny, isn't he?" Tahara said with a smile.

"This is a rare time when Qian Feng beats us in terms of academic qualifications other than weight, so please stop making fun of him."

"Hahaha!" Qian Feng laughed, wiped his hair with his hand, and said coquettishly: "Do you know why I am fat?"

"How do you say that? Now your weight contains the books you have read, the roads you have traveled, and..."

"There was also beer I drank, rice I ate, barbecue, duck neck, chicken legs..."

Wang Han answered, making the audience laugh.

"Okay, let's get back to the subject. Although Qian Feng has the highest academic qualifications among us, in order not to be at the bottom today, we specially invited a group of people with lower academic qualifications."

"No way, brother Han? Our theme this time is reading, why did you find a group of people with low academic qualifications?"

"You don't understand this. Although they have low academic qualifications, their achievements in their fields are not low."

"Oh! Who are they?"

“Next, let’s give today’s mysterious guest a round of applause!”

"Woooooooo! Fang Jing! Fang Jing!"

In the audience, Xiao Wenjing and Hong Fang, who were the hosts, were very dedicated. They clapped and shouted before anyone came out. The enthusiastic atmosphere successfully inspired the surrounding entertainment industry people.

No matter who Fang Jing was, the people around him kept shouting.

"Zhao Liying! Zhao Liying!..."

Seeing Zhao Liying, who was wearing a white dress, appear first, the audience immediately changed their tune.

Last month, Zhao Liying was voted the Golden Eagle Goddess by the audience at the Golden Eagle Awards, successfully gaining a large number of young male and female fans.

Now, whenever she appears, her voice is louder than that of the host. There are even people holding colorful lantern signs shaking them with Zhao Liying's name written on them.


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