Some audience members in the audience waved light sticks, and some waved their hands with tears in their eyes.
At this moment, Fang Jing was very involved in singing. It had nothing to do with him whether he was playing at home or not. He just wanted to finish singing this song well.
"I still marvel at how big the world is, and I'm also intoxicated by my childhood love stories."
"No truth or falsehood left, no struggle, no pointless jokes"
"I finally gave her my youth back, along with the summer that popped out of my fingertips"
"Whatever the heart moves, it goes with the wind."
"In the name of love, are you still willing?"
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"Friends in the live broadcast room, you made a lot of money today. We actually met Fang Jing. He sang two songs in a row. My heart melted when I heard it."
"Don't get lost if you pay attention. I will bring you here next time I have a good opportunity like this. Remember to give me a like!"
"Xiaoyue, don't move your hands, I can't see clearly."
"Eldest niece, why don't you ask your dad to buy you a mobile phone? You don't have enough pixels."
"Yes, Yueyue, your mother won more than 600 yuan in one night playing mahjong yesterday."
"Xiao Yueyue, can you help me get an autograph from Fang Jing? I'll wait for you in my dormitory."
"Sister, where do you put the washing powder? Dad has been looking for it for a long time."
"Wow! Xiao Yueyue, you even went to the stall to watch the New Year's Eve. I'm envious. Come back and bring me two skewers for barbecue!"
Outside the fence, an eighteen or nineteen-year-old girl stepped on a plastic bucket and broadcast live on the field with her mobile phone.
Her name is Min Yue, she is an anchor on Shark Platform. She currently has more than 20 fans, including uncle, aunt, second master, sister, parents, dormitory classmates...
"Oops! Fang Jing is leaving. Auntie, I'll get off first. See you later."
"I got it. Remember to go home during the winter vacation. Your mother will kill the chicken and wait for you."
"I know!"
After jumping off the plastic bucket and coming under the street lamp, Min Yue looked at the large piece of mud on her white down jacket and wanted to cry without tears. It must have been made by lying on it just now.
She didn't have time to think too much, she just patted it with her hand, then walked half a circle around the outfield and trotted to the road behind.
There, Fang Jing just came out.
She still remembers her roommate's signature.
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"I don't even know what to say to you. What should I do if there's a traffic jam on the road? Hurry up! Sister Ning is here today."
Xiao Wenjing gritted her teeth and urged all the way, looking at Fang Jing she became very angry.
Their time was already very tight, and Fang Jing still had time to run to the rescue.
"I know, I know! Be careful next time." Fang Jing clasped his hands and begged for mercy. He also saw how anxious Xiao Wenjing was just now. In the end, it was for his own good.
"I promise, just..."
"Hello Fang Jing."
"ah!!"
Fang Jing was about to go around from the rear of the car to the passenger seat, when suddenly a white shadow with disheveled hair appeared in front of him, startling him suddenly.
Hong Fang stepped forward and almost pounced on him, but luckily Fang Jing held him back.
"Don't be nervous, it seems to be a girl!"
"Hello Fang Jing, can you sign an autograph for me? I'm your fan and I just listened to your song."
Min Yue's face was slightly red. In fact, she was not a fan of Fang Jing before, but she just wanted to come here to see if she could meet a big star.
"I like the song The Wind Rises very much. I will definitely recommend it to my fans when I go back to the live broadcast room."
"No problem. Did you bring a pen? Where to sign?"
Min Yue searched her pockets and found that she had nothing with her except her mobile phone. She blushed and said, "I don't have a pen. Can I take a photo?"
Fang Jing smiled and said, "Okay!"
"Hey!" Xiao Wenjing pulled him, "Don't waste time, business is important."
Looking at the girl's expectant eyes, Fang Jing waved his hand, "It's okay, it will only take a few minutes."
"yeah!"
Coming under the streetlight, Min Yue tilted her head and stood next to Fang Jing, smiling and making a scissor hand gesture.
Only then did Fang Jing notice that this girl was quite cute. She was not the pretty type, she was not tall, her face was round and baby fat, her eyebrows were very pure, she had two tiger teeth, and she had dimples when she smiled.
"Alright little sister, Fang Jing has something urgent to do. I wish you a happy New Year. Goodbye!"
Seeing Xiao Wenjing pulling Fang Jing into the car, Min Yue shouted out of nowhere, "Fang Jing, can I sing your song in the live broadcast room?"
Shark is a formal live broadcast platform. If the anchor sings other people's songs without permission, it is a commercial act and he will be legally responsible.
The songs sung by front-line anchors are all approved by the parties concerned, otherwise they would not dare to sing them at all, and they will tell the truth.
"Okay, you can sing whatever you want!"
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There was no traffic jam when we came back. The driver sped up and returned to the sports center in less than twenty minutes.
Several people heard Huang Xiaoming's singing before they entered the venue. Xiao Wenjing breathed a sigh of relief, "Fortunately, Huang Xiaoming is followed by Wu Fan and Lu Yan. You still have time."
Backstage, a lot of artists preparing to go on stage were adjusting their emotions. Some were chanting, and some were beating the beat with their eyes closed.
Wu Fan moved his body, and after a while he wanted to sing or dance. It would be great fun if he hit it.
Without disturbing them, Fang Jing took the mobile phone from Xiao Wenjing to check the current number of voters, which was 160,000, ranking 19th.
The first place is Han Hong's 890,000. In addition to singing a chorus at the beginning, she also sang two solo songs later. Now she has nothing to do and is sitting in the audience eating melon seeds.
Ranked second is Zhou Bichang, with a salary of 850,000. She is also from Super Girl, and also terminated her contract with her old club, but she and He Jie have different fates.
Fang Jing heard that she has won many awards, seventy or eighty, both at home and abroad, which shows how fierce the development trend is.
Invited by Modu Satellite TV, she performed two songs today and received an appearance fee of 600,000 yuan, while He Jie's performance at a foreign stall cost 200,000 yuan.
"Woo!!! Wu Fan! Wu Fan! Born to be extraordinary!"
After Huang Xiaoming came off the stage, Wu Fan came up from the elevator and his back was revealed. A large number of female fans in the audience screamed.
Fang Jing noticed that Wu Fan's votes had increased significantly. From the original one hundred thousand, yes, there were one hundred thousand before the appearance, to now the rate increased to several hundred per second.
The four-minute song was already worth 300,000 yuan before it was even halfway through, and 830,000 yuan when it was finished. It was a terrifying Asian band.
Don't think that more than 800,000 people voted online. There are 1.4 billion people in China. Excluding the elderly and children, there are only 4.5 billion young people active on television.
Due to the impact of the Internet, 80% of the 4.5 billion people basically do not watch TV. The remaining people may have jobs or other conditions. How many of them can watch TV now?
Moreover, I heard that Xiangnan Satellite TV also invited Liu Dehua, and the lineup completely overwhelmed Magic City Satellite TV, and many viewers ran over.
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"Fang Jing, get ready, we'll be here soon." Xiao Wenjing reminded when she saw Ma Tianyu coming on the stage.
"No hurry, there are still ten minutes." Fang Jing didn't even raise his head.
After Ma Tianyu sang solo, he had to sing a duet with several members of Come on Good Man, and it was only time for him to sing two songs.
Seeing Fang Jing staring at the phone screen, Xiao Wenjing stepped forward and asked, "What are you looking at?"
"Everyone, please pay attention. Next, we will squat in the grass and wait for the descendants to come over. We will immediately pull back and draw our swords to chop."
"Here it comes! I'll cut, pull back, move around, don't panic, suck blood, oh! Isn't this good! Flash your ultimate move, take it!"
Xiao Wenjing's head was full of black lines. She snatched the phone and looked at Fang Jing. "At this time, you still have time to watch the live broadcast of the game!"
"Do you know what you are about to face? The ratings of Magic City TV have exceeded 2. How many people are staring at the TV?"
"I know!" Fang Jing rolled his eyes, "Why do I feel that you are more nervous than me?"