Liu Wei bit her lower lip and was so angry that she couldn't say a word. She felt that Shen Hao's manager was more reliable than Huang Jinyuan.
After all, they will also arrange TV dramas and commercial performances. This New Year's Eve, I contacted Fang Jing's agent to find a favor for Shen Hao to sing one more song.
Once she got here, things changed. Her manager actually said that she had no money to buy her songs and asked her to figure it out on her own.
Leaning back on the chair, Huang Jinyuan saw that her goal was achieved and no longer tried to persuade her, "Go and do your work first. I'll call you if I need anything."
"Um!"
When Liu Wei came out of the office, he felt that the air outside was much more comfortable. He put his hands in his pockets and walked outside without saying a word with his head lowered.
…
At the airport, Fang Jing was wearing a black peaked cap, leaning on the company's car, staring at the exit until a familiar figure appeared.
"Two...Chen Jinpeng, here!"
A young man with a crew cut and glasses appeared. It was the person Fang Jing was waiting for. He was about to call him a nickname when he was excited, but he changed his mind when he saw the khaki slender figure next to him.
Ergou's sister, Chen Lan, has not seen her for two years. Her stature has not changed much, but she has become more beautiful.
"Fang Jing! Long time no see!"
Chen Jinpeng gave me a hug as soon as he came up.
"Why have you lost weight?" Fang Jing joked, looking at his current figure.
Chen Jinpeng used to weigh more than 150 pounds, but now he looks smaller and more energetic.
"You have changed too and become more handsome!"
"Haha! I'm very handsome to begin with, okay."
Since Bai Luomei helped him trim his eyebrows and styled his hair into long hair, and now Fang Jing has fair skin, he can definitely debut as an idol.
"Hey! Little Fangjing has grown up! Do you have a girlfriend? Do you want me to introduce you to you? Several of my sisters are single."
"Sister Lan, please stop teasing me, I haven't had that idea yet."
Chen Lan's sister Fang Jing has never met, but people flock together, so it is definitely not a good idea to mix with Chen Lan.
The first time I went to Chen Jinpeng's house, I almost lost a lot of blood. Chen Lan was dressed very coldly that day and kept leaning close to him, telling some dirty jokes.
In terms of driving skills, he was no worse than today's Internet veterans. Fang Jing almost lost control and ran away in the end.
"Get in the car first. Where will you stay? If there is no place, I will arrange it."
"No need to go to such trouble. My sister has booked the hotel before coming here. You can just take care of the dinner."
"Okay, I'll take care of it, but I guess I'll have to send you there tomorrow and I'll rush to the sports center and the food stall."
"The New Year's Eve party won't end until twelve o'clock. I can't leave. See you tomorrow."
"Oh!" Chen Jinpeng was a little disappointed, "Okay, then let's do it tomorrow. Let's have a good get-together."
"Let me tell you, do you remember Mr. Guo? He has been expelled now. He brags that the teacher is a relative of his all day long. Who knows that he skipped class three times and was told to get out."
"There is also Yan Ruyi from junior high school. She got married a few months ago. She held a banquet first and didn't get a certificate. I heard some old classmates said that she is crying every day now."
"Lei Yu and Zeng Zhen are also studying in No. 1 Middle School. They were talking about you a few days ago..."
Listening to Chen Jinpeng talking about old things, Fang Jing felt like he was in a dream, both familiar and strange.
His life in the past few months was very different from before, and it felt like a long time had passed for him for a moment.
…
In the Yuedian Building, before it was time to get off work, Changhe packed up the objects on the table. Today he made an appointment with his wife to watch the New Year's Eve concert.
Came to the editor-in-chief's office, "Ahem, editor-in-chief... what, my wife's birthday is today, what about her overtime work... can you..."
The draft has been typed countless times, and it can come out as soon as the river opens up. He is skilled in expressions and so on. As a professional actor, I guarantee that there will be no faults.
"Let's get off work at five o'clock." The editor waved impatiently. This was already the third person to ask for leave.
I don’t know why, but there are so many people in trouble today, and I don’t usually see so many things happening.
"Thank you very much, next time..."
"Get out!"
Gently closing the office door, Chang He raised the corner of his mouth, took out his mobile phone and sent a text message, "Okay, meet at the restaurant at 5:30, and go to the sports center after dinner."
"The weather is so sunny today and the scenery is beautiful everywhere."
At 7:30 in the evening, the Magic City Sports Center was crowded with people, the dazzling lights were colorful, and every seat was full.
Fang Jing wore a red festive suit and stood backstage preparing to enter. In front of him were Han Hong and others, and behind him were the members of Dream Voice.
After hearing the host calling them, Han Hong stepped forward slowly.
As soon as he entered the venue, the auditorium was filled with people and roaring cheers. Fang Jing took a deep breath and smiled.
Although there have been rehearsals before, I still feel nervous when seeing so many people.
this is a kind of love
like our life
just in a moment
bright as flame
Han Hong took the lead in the first sentence. Unlike Fang Jing and others who had never seen a big scene before, Han Hong was calm and not nervous at all.
She has seen scenes that are ten times bigger than this, but to her, this is simply an extremely small scene.
There are a hundred languages
There are a thousand voices
heard all over the world
this cry
this is our dream
a real dream
Huang Xiaoming took over singing the second line. Although his rehearsal time was very short, fortunately he only had a few words.
As actors, they have no other abilities than memorizing lyrics.
After the first two people finished singing, Fang Jing got the beat right and immediately started singing as soon as the music hit. The same was true for Shen Hao and others.
No more pain
No more prejudice
only one kind of love
connect every heart
in a hundred languages
with a thousand voices
heard all over the world
Let everyone's heart
feel honored
Fang Jing rolled his eyes and saw that Shen Hao's hand holding the microphone was shaking a little, and his leather shoes were shaking to the beat. He couldn't tell that he was nervous or anything.
Afraid that he would cause trouble and steal the lyrics from Han Hong and others, Fang Jing put his hand on his shoulder, and when it was time for them to sing, he would give them a gentle tap in advance.
Shen Hao looked at Fang Jing gratefully. As soon as he came on stage and saw so many people, his mind went blank and he couldn't remember even a single word.
Even though he was singing along, he actually didn't make any sound at all, it was all lip-syncing.
He almost got into trouble just because of this. If Fang Jing hadn't reminded him, he would have snatched Huang Xiaoming's lyrics.
this is our dream
a real dream
Let everyone and every heart
hug each other tightly
hug each other tightly
this is our dream
a real dream
Let everyone's heart
feel honored
…
After singing the song, Fang Jing had no time to blame Shen Hao. After the two left the stage, they quickly got in the car and rushed to the stall. Xiao Wenjing had already prepared clothes and guitar in the car.
There was a bit of a traffic jam today. The originally twenty-minute drive hadn't arrived in half an hour, so there was no point in hurrying. Fang Jing turned to look at Xiao Wenjing.
"Let's see how the voting turned out?"
"Hey!" Xiao Wenjing's eyes widened in disbelief, "You're ranked ninth!"
Now that the party has started for half an hour, at least five or six programs have passed, and there are quite a few celebrities on stage. In addition, the number of Dream Voice members is at least twenty.
Fourth- and fifth-tier artists like Shen Hao don't have many votes, and Liu Wei, who is slightly more popular, only has eight or nine thousand votes.
But Fang Jing’s number has already exceeded 100,000, and he is only five or six thousand votes away from number eight. This is unscientific!