Liu Wei bit her lower lip, so angry that she couldn't say a word, she felt that Shen Hao's agent was more reliable than Huang Jinyuan.

People will arrange TV series and commercial performances, and this New Year's Eve also contacted Fang Jing's agent to find a favor and let Shen Hao sing more.

When she arrived, she was different, and the agent actually said that she didn't have the money to buy her songs, so she asked her to figure out her own way.

Leaning back in the chair, Huang Jinyuan didn't persuade when she saw that her goal was achieved, "You go and get busy first, and I'll call you if I have something." “

"Hmm!"

When he came out of the office, Liu Wei felt that the air outside was much more comfortable, and he put his hands in his pockets without saying a word, and walked outside with his head down.

......

At the airport, Fang Jing wore a black peaked cap, leaning on the company's body, his eyes staring at the direction of the exit until a familiar figure appeared.

"II...... Chen Jinpeng, here!"

A young man with a flat head and eyes appeared, it was the person Fang Jing was waiting for, and he was about to call his nickname when he was excited, and he changed his words after seeing the khaki slender figure next to him.

The second dog and his sister Chen Lan, I haven't seen her for two years, her height hasn't changed much, but she has become beautiful.

"Fang Jing! It's been a long time!"

As soon as he came up, Chen Jinpeng gave a hug.

"How did you get thinner. Looking at his current figure, Fang Jing quipped.

In the past, Chen Jinpeng was more than 150 pounds, but now it seems that he has shrunk a circle, and he is also much more energetic.

"You've changed, you've become handsome!"

"Haha! I'm pretty handsome, right? ”

Since Bai Luomei helped him trim his eyebrows, he designed a long broken hair, and now Fang Jing's skin is fair, he can make his idol debut.

"Yo! Xiao Fangjing has grown up! Do you have a girlfriend, do you want my sister to introduce you, I have several sisters single. ”

"Sister Lan, don't make fun of me, I don't have that idea for the time being. ”

Chen Lan's sister Fang Jing has never seen it, but people are grouped by similar aggregates, and it is definitely not a good stubble to be able to mix with Chen Lan.

When I went to Chen Jinpeng's house for the first time, I almost lost too much blood, and that day Chen Lan was dressed very coldly, and she came to his side with all her strength, and told some meat jokes.

In terms of driving skills, it is no worse than the current Internet veteran, Fang Jing almost didn't hold it, and finally ran away.

"Let's get in the car first, where do you live? If you don't have a place, I'll arrange it." ”

"Don't be so troublesome, my sister has booked a hotel before coming, and you can take care of dinner." ”

"Okay, it's on me, but I guess tomorrow, I'll rush to the sports center and the stall after sending you over. ”

"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 tomorrow will be tomorrow, let's get together." ”

"Let me tell you, do you remember Guo someone? He is now expelled, and he blows that the teacher is his relative all day long, who knows that he will be told to get out of class if he skips class three times. ”

"There is also Yan Ruyi in junior high school, who got married a few months ago, and held a banquet first, but did not get a certificate, and I heard some old classmates say that they are now washing their faces with tears every day. ”

"Lei Yu and Zeng Zhen are also in middle school now, and they talked about ......you a few days ago."

Listening to Chen Jinpeng talk about old things, Fang Jing was like a dream, familiar and unfamiliar.

The past few months of life have been very different from before, and he felt like a long time has passed in an instant.

......

Reading the building, it was not yet time to get off work, Changhe packed up the objects on the table, and today he asked his daughter-in-law to watch the New Year's Eve concert.

Coming to the editor-in-chief's office, "Ahem, editor-in-chief...... What's that, my wife's birthday today, what about her, overtime...... Can you ......?"

The abdominal draft has been typed countless times, and the long river will come as soon as it is opened, he is familiar with his expressions and everything, and professional actors will ensure that they can't find thorns.

"Let's get off work at five o'clock. The editor-in-chief waved his hand impatiently, this was already the third time that he had come to ask for leave.

I don't know why, there are a lot of people who have something to do today, and I haven't seen so many things in normal times.

"Thank you so much, next time ......"

"Fuck off!"

Gently closing the office door, the corners of Changhe's mouth rose, and he took out his mobile phone and sent a text message, "It's done, see you at the restaurant at half past five, and go to the sports center after eating." ”

"It's a sunny day and it's beautiful. ”

At half past seven o'clock in the evening, the Modu Sports Center was crowded with people, dazzling lanterns were colorful, and every seat was full.

Fang Jing wore a red festive suit and stood backstage preparing to enter, with Han Hong and several people in front of him and members of the Voice of Dreams in the back.

After hearing the host call their voices, Han Hong stepped forward unhurriedly.

As soon as he entered, the audience was full of people, cheers roared, and Fang Jing took a deep breath and smiled.

Although there had been rehearsals before, I was still nervous when I saw so many people.

It's a kind of love

Like our lives

In an instant

Bright as a flame

The first sentence is that Han Hong takes the lead, unlike Fang Jing, who has never seen a big scene, Han Hong is calm and stable, not nervous at all.

She had seen a scene ten times bigger than this, and it was simply too small for her to be a small scene.

There are a hundred languages

There are a thousand voices

The whole world hears it

This shout

This is our dream

A real dream

Huang Xiaoming sang the second sentence, although his rehearsal time was very short, but fortunately, there were not a few words.

For them actors, they don't have any other skills, and memorization is easy to do.

After the first two finished singing, Fang Jing stuck to the beat, and sang as soon as the music arrived, and Shen Hao and the others were the same.

There is no pain

There is no prejudice

There is only one kind of love

Connect every heart

In a hundred languages

With a thousand voices

The whole world hears it

Let every heart of every person

Feel honored

Fang Jing's eyes flickered, and he saw that Shen Hao's hand holding the microphone was a little shaky, and his leather shoes kept shaking with the beat, and he couldn't tell if he was nervous or anything.

Afraid that he would make a mess and snatch the words of Han Hong and the others, Fang Jing reached out and put his hand on his shoulder, and when it was time for them to sing, he patted it lightly in advance.

Shen Hao looked at Fang Jing gratefully, as soon as he saw so many people on stage just now, his mind was confused, blank, and he couldn't remember half a sentence.

Don't look at him, he also sings along, but in fact, he doesn't make a sound at all, it's all lip-synching.

He almost made a mess at this point, if Fang Jing hadn't reminded him, he would have robbed 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 every heart of every person

Feel honored

......

After singing the song, Fang Jing didn't have time to blame Shen Hao, and after the two left, they hurriedly got in the car and rushed to the stall, where Xiao Wenjing had already prepared clothes and guitars.

Today's car is a little congested, the original twenty-minute drive has not arrived in half an hour, and it is useless to be anxious, Fang Jing turned his head to look at Xiao Wenjing.

"See how the vote goes?"

"Huh!" Xiao Wenjing's eyes widened incredulously, "You're ninth!"

Now that the party has started for half an hour, at least five or six of the show have passed, and there are many stars on stage, plus more than 20 members of their group of Dream Voices.

No one voted for fourth- or fifth-tier artists like Shen Hao, and Liu Wei, who was slightly more popular, only had eight or nine thousand votes.

But Fang Jing's has already broken 100,000, and there are only five or six thousand votes from the eighth, which is not scientific!