"Fang Jing, where is this going?"

"Will you eat together in the cafeteria?"

"No, I'm not hungry yet, see you later."

"Um!"

Seeing Han Qi turn back to the room, Fang Jing smiled bitterly and shook his head. This guy was obviously out for dinner, but when he saw him, he ran back.

Since his plagiarism incident broke out, anyone who sees him now looks like a plague god, and it is too late to hide, let alone chat.

Some time ago, Shen Hao built a penguin group and said that everyone was from the same show and they would support each other and help each other in the future. He pulled the top ten dreams into the dream.

At the beginning, everyone had a good chat, and Shen Hao would also share some things about him in the company, such as how he was an assistant, and what TV series he would film next. The male lead is a big name.

The rest of the people either echoed, or revealed their subsequent itineraries "inadvertently", and summed up in one sentence, "I'm not bad at all."

But as soon as the scene bubbles, the group will be silent immediately, and everyone is busy with work. Just kidding, who dares to have something to do with him?

"Fang Jing was confused before she became popular," this was tacit in everyone's mind. Everyone who had rushed to add friends before deleted him, including that he had helped Qian Mengjun.

Because Han Qi still had to compete, he looked down every day and didn't look up, so he reluctantly said hello. Only Liu Wei was the same as before, without chatting with him, and meeting him was the same as usual.

Fang Jing heard from her that she never went online and practiced singing in her room every day, probably because she didn't know her business.

"Why are you alone?" Fang Jing sat down as soon as he finished cooking and saw He Kangsheng coming over with a smile.

"Didn't you ask me knowingly? Whoever dares to be with me at this time will not be too late to run away."

He Kangsheng handed the apples on the plate to Fang Jing, "It will be fine. After two days, Lao Yang will issue a notice. I will cooperate with the explanation."

"This is also a good thing for you. You can get fame and fortune, and you can also get to know the true face of the entertainment industry earlier, killing two birds with one stone."

Fang Jing took the apple and thanked him, "I don't care. I guess Sister Yang is under a lot of pressure, right?"

"You underestimate her too much. There are few fuel-efficient lamps who can survive in this circle. She has experienced many battles and has never seen any scenes."

He Kangsheng took out Fang Jing's cell phone from his pocket, "You can read it yourself. Now all major media platforms are full of news about you. The four sons who returned home not long ago did not cause any sensation."

Open the Du Niang and just browse the scene. Sure enough, among the fifty articles pushed, at least three or four of them were his. These self-media authors have many fans, with more than 100,000 or less, and less than 100,000 or 20,000 or 20,000 or less.

The author said something ugly, and it made him scream. The comment section was also very popular, with the most thousands of comments.

This is just the Du Niang family, and the other Penguin platform, Xiaoyu platform, and VX official account are full of news about him. It can be said that as long as anyone who follows the entertainment industry these days, no one does not know his name.

Fang Jingshen breathed a sigh of relief and returned the phone to He Kangsheng, saying a little nervously: "The matter is so big, will it end badly then?"

The copyright of the lyrics and music of the lyrics and music is in the hands of a musician named Takahashi. Fang Jing had already asked Yang Ning to contact him to buy the lyrics and adapt the rights before singing.

Unexpectedly, Yang Ning proposed to use this hype. After careful consideration, he agreed that sometimes appropriate hype is also a good thing for artists.

He Kangsheng shook his head, "You can take it in the future. Just don't bring it to the stage during the competition. You don't have to worry about Lao Yang. She seems to have found a master this time."

He Kangsheng admired this matter in a few days and was so proud of it that he led countless netizens to the noses.

Looking at the entire entertainment industry, those with this ability may be able to count it with one hand, and Yang Ning is definitely not listed here, so he must be looking for foreign players.

"Yeah!" Since He Kangsheng said so, Fang Jing didn't ask anymore, and naturally put his phone in his pants.

The program team confiscated their mobile phones in order to contact them with other agencies, and the other was afraid of exposing the program content in advance.

Fang Jing has signed a contract now, and with his infamousity, no company is willing to spend eight million liquidated damages to redeem him.

The show is coming to an end, and He Kangsheng believes that Fang Jing will not dig his own grave and expose their recordings.

...

"You have been kicked out of the *** group."

Back in the dormitory, Fang Jing saw this message as soon as he logged into the Penguin. He didn't have to think about who did it.

There are also more than 30 unread messages, including Zhao Lei and Yu Meng, Jia Chun and Gong Yu, and Changhe, all of which are words to comfort him.

"Brother, don't worry, I will always support you. I'm just a broken song, I can look down on him." Seeing Fang Hui's message, Fang Jing was covered in black lines.

He came to the Demon City alone, afraid that there would be something wrong at home and was not easy to contact. Some time ago, he sent money to Xu Li and asked her to buy a mobile phone for Fang Hui.

Unexpectedly, this girl would let herself go as soon as she had a cell phone. The Penguin account showed that the mobile phone was online at 11 o'clock.

Rongcheng, No. 3 Middle School, the fourth lesson...

"I was addicted to studying when I was young, and my family was poor, so I couldn't write to read it. I always borrowed it from a book collection home and recorded it by myself. After a day, the sky was cold, the inkstone was strong, and my fingers could not bend and stretched..."

In Chinese class, Fang Hui was listening, suddenly the cell phone in her pocket vibrated slightly. She looked at the teacher on the blackboard carefully and quietly took out the cell phone from under the desk.

The big red envelope that caught my eye on the Penguin account was sent by Fang Jing. Without hesitation, Fang Hui clicked to collect it, but he didn't expect it to be a penny to open it!

Thousands of miles away, seeing the red envelope being received, Fang Jing sneered and typed a line of words, "Play with your phone in class, wait for death."

"Fang Hui, why are your eyes red? Who bullied you?" The deskmate saw Fang Hui's mouth pouting, and didn't know what to think, and asked in a low voice.

"It's okay, don't ask, I'm fine, I'm finished!!"

...

"Small, can't I cure you?" After packing up Fang Hui, Fang Jing opened the address book and found Qian Mengjun's phone number and dialed in.

It is understandable that others stay away from him, but Qian Mengjun has helped him. He wants to call and ask the person involved how he is feeling now.

"Who?" Qian Mengjun asked coldly on the phone after ringing for seven or eight seconds.

"I, the scenery!"

"Beep!!!" Less than two seconds after the call was connected, the phone hung up. Fang Jing called again and was already blacklisted.

"Why did you hang up his phone?" Xiong Li looked at Qian Mengjun in confusion in Huanrui World.

Just now, he was training Shen Hao and Qian Mengjun and talking about some taboos in the circle. Unexpectedly, Fang Jing called and he heard Fang Jing's voice beside him.

"It's nothing, the main thing is important, he doesn't have to hurry."

Seeing Qian Mengjun's indifferent look, Xiong Li suddenly had a gloomy face, "Don't worry? Don't worry, you just hung up the phone like this? Do you know that this would offend people invisibly?"

"I know! But Fang Jing is not good now... it's not good to get close to him."

Xiong Li was silent and turned to look at Shen Hao, "Do you think so too?"

"Yeah!" Shen Hao thought it was not good, but nodded.

"Who told you that Fang Jing was confused?" Xiong Li asked lightly, "Where did you hear it?"

“Don’t that be said outside?”

"Outside? Where is outside?" Xiong Li's eyes twitched and his tone became stronger.

"Online...online."

"Bang!" The exquisite water cup was smashed into pieces. Xiong Li looked like an angry lion, pointing at Qian Mengjun and scolded, "You're watching it online! Pig brain!"

"How many things are there on the Internet? Where is the source? People's Daily or official Weibo? If I turn back and post the company goes bankrupt, will you change jobs?"

Xiong Li's face turned red with anger and his fingers were trembling. He looked at Qian Mengjun and Shen Hao and stopped talking, and finally said, "The mud cannot support the wall!"

As an artist who is about to enter the entertainment industry, he didn't expect that these two people would not even have the most basic judgment. They would even believe the words of netizens, and would make people laugh to death if they were rumored.
Chapter completed!