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Chapter 88: New Year's Eve Concert (Part 1)

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

At least they will arrange TV series and commercial performances. This New Year's Eve, they also contacted Fang Jing's agent to find favors and ask Shen Hao to sing one more song.

When she arrived, she changed her mind. The agent actually said that she had no money to buy her songs and asked her to find a way to do this.

Rearing on the chair, Huang Jinyuan didn't persuade her when she saw her goal, "You go and do it first, and call you if you have something to do."

"Um!"

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

...

At the airport, Fang Jing was wearing a black baseball cap and leaned against the company's car, staring at the exit direction until a familiar figure appeared.

"Two... Chen Jinpeng, here!"

A young man with flat head and eyes appeared, the person Fang Jing was waiting for. When he was excited, he was about to call him nickname, but when he saw the slim khaki figure next to him, he changed his words.

Ergou's sister Chen Lan hasn't seen each other for two years. She hasn't changed much, but she has become more beautiful.

"Fang Jing! Long time no see!"

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

"Why have you become thinner?" Fang Jing joked at his current body.

Chen Jinpeng used to be more than 150 pounds, but now he looks like he is shrinking and he is much more energetic.

"You have also changed, you have become handsome!"

"Haha! I'm very handsome, okay?"

Since Bai Luomei helped him to trim his eyebrows, she has designed a long hair. With Fang Jing's fair skin now, she can make her idol debut.

"Oh! Xiao Fangjing has grown up! Do you have a girlfriend? Do you want your sister to introduce you to me? Several of my sisters are alone."

"Sister Lan, don't joke with me anymore. I don't have that idea yet."

Fang Jing has never seen Chen Lan's sister, but it is definitely not a good thing to be able to get along with Chen Lan.

When I first went to Chen Jinpeng's house, I almost lost too much blood. That day, Chen Lan was dressed so cool that she kept coming to him and told some dirty jokes.

In terms of driving skills, Fang Jing almost couldn't control himself and finally fled in panic.

"Get in the car first, where do you live? If there is no place, I'll arrange it."

"No need to be so troublesome. My sister booked a hotel before coming. You can just take care of dinner."

"Okay, I'll cover it with me, but I guess I'll send you there tomorrow. I'll rush to the sports center and the outspoken hall."

"The New Year's Eve party will end at 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."

"I tell you, do you still remember Mr. Guo? He is now fired. He is a relative of his family all day long. Who knows that he will be called out after skipping classes three times."

"There is also Yan Ruyi, who is from junior high school. She got married a few months ago and held a banquet first. She didn't get a marriage certificate. I heard some old classmates say that she is crying every day now."

"Lei Yu and Zeng Zhen are also studying No. 1 Middle School, and they talked about you a few days ago..."

Listening to Chen Jinpeng talking about old things, the scenery seemed to be separated by a dream, both familiar and unfamiliar.

The life of these few months is very different from the past, and he felt like a long time had passed in an instant.

...

Yuedian Building, before it was time to get off work, Changhe packed up the items on the table. Today he made an appointment with his wife to go to the New Year's Eve concert.

Come to the editor-in-chief's office, "Ahem, editor-in-chief...what, my wife's birthday today, what's that, what about working overtime...can you..."

He has been typing the abdomen countless times, and he will come when the river opens. He is proficient in expressions and other aspects. If a professional actor comes, he will not be able to pick out the thrust.

"Let's get off work at five o'clock." The editor-in-chief waved impatiently. This was the third person to ask for leave.

I don’t know why, but 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, thank you next time..."

"Get out!"

He gently brought the office door, and Changhe raised his mouth, took out his cell phone and sent a text message, "It's done, see you at the restaurant at 5:30. After dinner, go to the sports center."

“The weather is so sunny today, and the scenery is so beautiful everywhere.”

At 7:30 at night, the Magic City Sports Center was crowded with people, and the dazzling lanterns were full of colorful seats.

Fang Jing was wearing a red festive suit and stood in the backstage to enter the venue. In front of him were Han Hong and the others, and behind him were members of Dream Voice.

After hearing the host call them, Han Hong stepped forward slowly.

As soon as he entered the venue, the audience was covered in darkness, and cheers roared. Fang Zhen took a breath and smiled.

Although there have been rehearsals before, I still feel nervous when I see so many people.

This is a kind of love

Like our lives

Just in a moment

As bright as flame

The first sentence is that Han Hong takes the lead. Unlike Fang Jing and others who have never seen big scenes, Han Hong is stable and not nervous at all.

She has seen scenes that are ten times bigger than this, and this is simply too small for her.

There are a hundred languages

There are a thousand sounds

All over the world heard it

This shout

This is our dream

A real dream

Huang Xiaoming continued to sing the second sentence. Although his rehearsal time was very short, fortunately, there were only a few words.

For their actors, there is no other ability, so they can easily learn the word "recording".

After the first two people finished singing, the square scene was blocked and the rhythm was ready. As soon as the music was clicked, the same was true for Shen Hao and others.

No more pain

No prejudice

There is only one kind of love

Connect every heart

In one hundred languages

With a thousand sounds

All over the world heard it

Let every heart of everyone

Feel honored

Fang Jing glanced at her eyes and saw Shen Hao's hands shaking a little while holding the microphone. Her leather shoes kept shaking with the rhythm. She couldn't tell whether she was nervous or something.

Afraid that he would snatch Han Hong and others' lyrics, Fang Jing reached out to put his hand on his shoulder. When they were singing, he patted it lightly in advance.

Shen Hao looked at Fang Jing with gratitude. As soon as he went on stage, he was confused and blank, and he couldn't remember a word.

Although he also sang along, he actually didn't make any sound at all, and he was completely lip-syncing.

He almost made trouble, if Fang Jing hadn't reminded him, he would have snatched Huang Xiaoming's lyrics.

This is our dream

A real dream

Let everyone and every heart

Embrace each other tightly

Embrace each other tightly

This is our dream

A real dream

Let every heart of everyone

Feel honored

...

After the song was sung, Fang Jing had no time to blame Shen Hao. After the two left the stage, they quickly got into the car and rushed to the stall. Xiao Wenjing had already prepared her clothes and guitar in the car.

The car was a little stuck today. The 20-minute drive had not arrived for half an hour, but it was useless to hurry. Fang Jing turned to look at Xiao Wenjing.

“Look at how the vote is going?”

"Huh!" Xiao Wenjing widened her eyes and was incredible, "You are ranked ninth!"

Now the party has started half an hour ago, and at least five or six of the show has passed. There are also many stars on stage. In addition, their group of Dream Voice members have said at least twenty of them.

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

But Fang Jing's has exceeded 100,000, and only five or six thousand votes are left to the eighth. This is unscientific!
Chapter completed!
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