Under the pillow is a song, a new song, written by Fang Jing.

This could not help but surprise Feng Timo.

Fang Jing actually wrote a song for Yang Chaoyue, isn't this a bit unfair to them students?

Originally, everyone was on the same starting line, but now Yang Chaoyue has a good relationship with the referee and runs directly, how can they play with "it doesn't matter"?

"Chaoyue has a new song, written by Fang Jing. Lowering his voice, Feng Timo said to Wang Xiaomin and Yu Wenwen.

Surprisingly, neither of them reacted.

Wang Xiaomin already knew, she taught all morning today, Yu Wenwen is already immune, this show is too special, what is strange about Fang Jing writing a song.

Anyway, her hopes are getting slimmer and smaller, do her best, know the destiny of heaven!

"Hey, why didn't you react at all? This is a song written by Fang Jing!"

The expressions on the faces of the two roommates disappointed Feng Timo, didn't they care about such a big thing?

"Just do your own thing, why do you care so much about other things? Wang Xiaomin said softly.

"Yes, I can't envy~" Sour, Yu Wenwen turned her head to sleep, leaving a bleak back.

Feng Timo was originally a relational household, but now he still has the face to say this?

What is fair? What is fair? Mother, I'm a player who doesn't have the money to charge VIP, and I play with you V8 players, what did I say?

"Hey, haven't slept yet?"

Draped in a bath towel, Yang Chaoyue came out.

Feng Timo leaned in, took the initiative to pick up the hair dryer to blow Yang Chaoyue's hair, and said with a smile after a while: "Chaoyue, did Fang Jing write a song for you?"

"Don't look at me, she just saw it under your pillow. Seeing Yang Chaoyue looking at herself in confusion, Wang Xiaomin explained.

Suppressing the unhappiness in her heart, Yang Chaoyue smiled: "It was indeed Fang Jing who helped me write it." ”

"I've watched this song, it doesn't suit your style, or sell it to me, I'll pay 500,000. Anyway, you're in the top 10 of the reservation, and you can sing anything, so you should help me. ”

Yu Wenwen didn't turn her head, the corners of her mouth rose slightly, she wanted to hear what Yang Chaoyue would say.

500,000 is in front of you, and ordinary people will not refuse.

Wang Xiaomin looked at him frantically, and wanted Yang Chaoyue not to agree, and let Fang Jing's song out for 500,000 yuan, unless it was a brain in the water.

500,000 is a trivial matter, I'm afraid that Fang Jing will not be able to explain it.

People just gave you the song on the front foot, and you sold it on the back foot, what will Fang Jing think?

With her back to Wang Xiaomin, Yang Chaoyue didn't see her hint, and hesitated: "I can't give you this song, I can't advance without it, and Sister Timo, you are so popular that you will definitely be promoted." ”

"The copyright of the key song is not in my hands, and it is useless to give it to you. ”

"It's okay, I don't want copyrights, it's enough to sing once. Feeling that there was a play, Feng Timo was overjoyed in his heart, and said quickly, "Or I will add another 100,000 and give you 600,000, even if you are eliminated, you will have 600,000 to take home, and you will not have to worry about food and clothing in the future." ”

Yang Chaoyue came from the countryside, and she used to work on the assembly line, more than 3,000 yuan per month, and Feng Timo inquired clearly.

600,000, Yang Chaoyue needs 30 years to save back, which is undoubtedly a huge amount of money.

Even if she offends Fang Jing, it's a big deal not to mix in the entertainment industry, and with this money to do some small business, she can live the rest of her life.

Wang Xiaomin was in a hurry, she was really afraid that Yang Chaoyue would agree, and it was not a wise choice to give up a good future for the sake of 600,000 yuan in front of her.

"I can't afford so much money, it's strange to be scared, don't!" Yang Chaoyue shook her head.

Fang Jingdu said that if she took her to the company, she would be able to buy a few Porsches a year, and now Feng Timo wants to buy out her future for 600,000 yuan, isn't this when she is a fool?

Although she is not very smart, she can still tell which is more important.

The smile gradually stiffened, and Feng Timo smiled awkwardly, "It's okay, then you can tell me when you think clearly." ”

......

At the end of April, the fourth episode of the strongest voice in China began, and Fang Jing came back from the magic capital to record the show.

After a few days here, he returned to the magic capital, and there are still a lot of jobs over there, and every once in a while Wang Jinhua will find him some endorsements and commercial performances or something.

The money is not much, ranging from 1.8 million to several million, but it is easy to win, basically he doesn't need to do anything, just cooperate to take a few photos.

"How are you practicing during this time?" came to the backstage, Fang Jing greeted the students.

I haven't seen her for a while, Wang Xiaomin has gained a lot of weight, she was originally a woman who was difficult to master, and now she is wearing a floral bandeau dress that is even more unfathomable.

Many male students never left her.

Phew! Pervert, no avail!

Seeing these hot eyes looking at Wang Xiaomin, Feng Timo despised it in his heart, looked down at his airport, and cried.

"Fortunately, thanks to Sister Xiaomin's help. Yang Chaoyue said with a smile.

Today's hairstyle is different from the past, Fang Jing gave a little money in advance to let Wang Xiaomin ask for leave and take her to find someone to design it.

The back is braided to the waist, a few strands of hair are scattered left and right on the forehead, a simple white shirt tucked into light blue skinny jeans, a knee-length knitted cardigan jacket, and flat shoes on the feet.

The whole image is full of girlishness!

Looking at Wang Xiaomin, Fang Jing secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva, it is worthy of being debut for so many years, he can indeed dress up.

Feng Timo and Yu Wenwen are taking the casual route of students, which is like her, sexy, mature, pure, and when to be very accurate.

This outfit doesn't need to open his mouth on stage, which specifically attracts a large number of male fans.

"I'll go over first, cheer you on!"

Sensing Wu Jiajia's gaze, Fang Jing was vigilant, it was not advisable to stay here for a long time, otherwise it would be difficult to explain when he went back to Yang Ning's side.

After Fang Jing left, Wang Xiaomin checked the ear monitor, tried the microphone, and made mental preparations.

The last episode of the show has been broadcast, and as expected, she is on the hot search.

said everything, some people said that she bullied the small, some people said that she dared to fight, had fan support, and black fans abused her.

The company told her to go back, but she didn't listen.

"Welcome to the ...... of China's strongest voice"

Hearing that the host at the front desk began to host, Yu Wenwen took a deep breath, and the palms of her hands holding the guitar were slightly sweaty.

She was the second to come out and there was a lot of pressure.

"I went to the bathroom first, and when it was time, I was informed. ”

Some students were nervous, pacing back and forth, and within a few minutes ran to the bathroom.

"I'll go too, wait for me!"

"Everyone's together!"

In less than five minutes, the backstage was half empty.

Yang Chaoyue looked at Wang Xiaomin, "Sister Xiaomin, can we go too?"

"Do you think I can go?" Wang Xiaomin pointed to the long skirt.

Running the toilet before the stage, this is a situation that only happens to novices, where will she have this kind of mood after so many years of debut.

"Then am I going?" Yang Chaoyue stomped her feet.

"You better not go, it's time-consuming to redress and there is no makeup artist right now. ”

"Hold back?"

"Hold on, it's only now, this situation has to be overcome, there are many opportunities to stand in a dress for seven or eight hours in the future, you can't always run to the bathroom every time. ”

At this time, they were purely nervous, and they didn't want to go to the bathroom at all, just go on stage.

Yang Chaoyue's eyes were full of adoration when she looked at Wang Xiaomin, "Sister Xiaomin, don't you go to the bathroom when you wear this kind of dress?"

"Don't go!"

"What if you're in a hurry?"

Wang Xiaomin's eyes are white, can a living person suffocate urine to death? It is also strange to be able to ask this question.

Sometimes a pair of small wings can do a lot of things.