This kind of link is for old singers or popular stars, just a trick to add to the cake.

Considering that Fang Jing debuted late, has a thin foundation, and has no foundation, Yang Ning has no intention of letting him get involved, and there is still some hope for next year.

"Don't, Sister Ning! If you can't get the first, we can also take the second! Besides, it's important to participate, so it's okay to try. ”

On the other side, Yang Ning sat on the sofa in a bathrobe, "It's easy to say, do you have a fan group? ”

"With the speed of your rise, let's settle for a year, and this time next year, we will almost have the strength to compete. ”

On the night of New Year's Eve, there were five or six first-line stars, and more than a dozen second-line stars, plus members of idol groups like Wu Fan and Lu Yan, Yang Ning really didn't have confidence in Fang Jing.

"Okay, if you don't participate, you won't participate, but Sister Ning, can you get me a few admission tickets. ”

"Yes. Yang Ning is Fang Jing's friend who wants to come, "Each artist has three tickets, I have another five in my hand, and all eight are for you, come to the company tomorrow to get them." ”

"Thank you, Sister Ning!"

After chatting on the phone, Fang Jing opened the group that Shen Hao had recently pulled him into, and there were thirty or forty artists in it, most of whom were company personnel.

Not to mention, although Shen Hao is a wall-header, he does have a hand in forming gangs and relationships.

Fang Jing first sent a sentence bubbling, and then several people came out, and everyone chatted for a while, and slowly more and more people participated.

Seeing that the timing was about the same, Fang Jing opened his mouth "reluctantly", saying that he wanted to buy a few New Year's Eve tickets at a high price.

"Hey, I thought it was the matter, I gave you all three of them. ”

"Mine too, anyway, I don't have any friends here, as for the money, Brother Jing, don't bury it, it's worth a few dollars. ”

"I have six, one meal to exchange. ”

......

In less than ten minutes, Fang Jing received twenty-four tickets, and all he paid was a hot pot after the performance.

It's not that he doesn't want to buy tickets online, and the ticket price is not expensive, two hundred and twenty-one, and there are so many stars on New Year's Eve, which is simply the price of cabbage.

But the tickets were sold out as early as a week ago, and now they can't buy them, and Fang Jing doesn't know scalpers, so he can only find a way here.

"Boss, what have you been doing lately?"

"Overtime, can you do it!"

"Do you go to work on New Year's Eve?"

On the bus, Changhe, who looked tired, typed a line of words with one hand, "If you want to get on, if you don't want to go, you can't get on." ”

Fang Jing: "Domineering!"

"That's, you don't look at who I am, the editor-in-chief dares to say that he will fire him in a minute without saying a word, and I will pack up and go back to my hometown tomorrow. ”

"Don't go to work to see the New Year's Eve! Ignoring this paper tiger, Fang Jing stepped into the topic.

As soon as his eyes lit up, Changhe suddenly came to his senses, he knew how difficult it was to buy tickets for the New Year's Eve party, and now he was fried by unscrupulous scalpers to thousands.

Since Fang Jing invited him to go, he definitely didn't need him to pay for it, and it happened that the one in the family was urging him tightly.

"I want to go, but I don't have the money to buy a ticket, the mortgage is stressful, and my scalp is getting colder and colder during this time. ”

The corners of Fang Jing's mouth twitched, others said that he had no money, but Changhe was so old editor, and there were many development gods under him, how could he have no money.

And relying on his Zhu Xian, he may not know how much he has earned, and now he will urge him to open a new book whenever he has time.

"Haha! Can I invite you to spend money? Isn't this a slap in the face? When it reaches the group, no one else is allowed to laugh to death. ”

"All twenty-six are for you! You can choose the location. ”

"it, it's really fake, I can't use up all these tickets?" Changhe shook his hand, and his phone almost shook the ground of the carriage.

"If you can't use it up, you can share it with other brothers and sisters in the group, it's better to be happy alone than to be happy with everyone!"

Changhe smiled, feelings were waiting here! He was sure that this was Fang Jing's purpose.

"No merit, say, what do you want to do?"

"Ahem, let me do me a little favor, there will be a mobile phone voting session, just help me vote." ”

"But you only have more than 20 votes, at most more than 20 people, how many votes can you cast?"

Fang Jing had a black line on his forehead, this guy was pretending to be confused, he meant to let the gods in the group help with publicity.

These authors have written books for many years, and they have a large number of fans, ranging from tens of thousands to hundreds of thousands, and their influence is not lower than that of third-tier stars.

Take Tang San as an example, the number of clicks on the novel is more than one billion, and the tax paid every year is 100 million, what is this concept?

This kind of gold-absorbing ability can only be matched by first-tier top stars, and many second-tier stars do not pay more taxes than he pays in a year.

"Hahaha! I'm kidding! Okay, I'll take care of things for you, but tell me in advance, when will the new book be opened?"

"You're almost resting, many readers are waiting to be fed, although career is important, but hobbies can't be put down!"

Changhe spoke earnestly, and persuaded Fang Jing bitterly, if he didn't open a new book, his mortgage would come, and when the time came, he would work overtime every day and his scalp would be cold.

"Years ago, I started a trip years ago, right?" Fang Jing replied after thinking for a few seconds.

"Oh! Notify me in advance when the time comes! Our brothers will continue to work together. ”

"Okay!"

Putting down the phone, Fang Jing's eyes moved slightly, his popularity is indeed not as good as other singers, but the golden songs have been taken out, how can he do it without creating a momentum.

Even if he can't get the best popularity, he will take this opportunity to attract a wave of fans, and he didn't move the remaining six tickets, and he plans to give them to the people in his book friend group.

Many of these people have supported them all the way, and if they ask if they are in the magic capital, they will be regarded as feedback.

......

"Unsheathed Sword Murderous Spirit"

"The Battlefield Where the Wind Rises and the Moon Rises"

Turning off the phone, Changhe hummed a small song in his mouth, crossed Erlang's legs, and the seat that originally had a waist bar was not hard, it was more comfortable than the dragon chair.

As soon as he thought that Fang Jing would open a new book, his monthly salary would be doubled, not to mention how refreshing it was, as soon as his spirit came, he shouted, "Thousands of troops and horses are alone, and they are brave and good......"

Leng Buding was startled by the sound, and the driver almost hit the guardrail next to him, and gave him a vicious look at the man in the rearview mirror.

......

"Great! I'm in the magic capital! Can you give me a ticket?"

In the fan base, Dongfang was the first to raise his hand undefeated.

"I'm me, I'm in the city. Lin Pingyi sent several expressions in a row.

"Yes, two, and four tickets. ”

Yu Canghai: "I'm in Sichuan Province! It's a pity that I don't have a holiday that day, I'm envious." ”

The wind is clear: "The coordinates of your province, give the ticket and book the machine immediately!"

"Fellow!" Fang Jing sent a handshake emoji, "Okay, when will you get there and chat with me privately, and the ticket will be sent to you." ”

Feng Qingyang: "Wow! Thank you, Da, touched!"

"Where did you get so many tickets? Did you buy them specifically? I heard that you can't buy them. ”

"No, Fang Jing, my classmate, he sent it. ”

Feng Qingyang: "Damn! He's also my classmate, I'm his fan, what's his name, maybe we still know each other!"

Fang Jing was cautious: "I'm a first-year junior high school classmate, and I transferred to another school later." ”

"It's such a coincidence that I was in the same class as him in the first and third years of junior high school. "The wind is clear and excited.

Fang Jing clasped his hands: "Dare to ask my brother's name?"

"I'm Chen Jinpeng!"

Fang Jing's hand shook, the mobile phone almost didn't hold steady, Chen Jinpeng, he was at the same table, he did a small business at home, and the relationship between the two was good before.

What impressed him the most was his sister, who came to the parent-teacher meeting once, very beautiful, college student, and from that day on, he secretly swore in his heart that the two would be brothers in life and death in the future.