Chapter 102

"Hey, headmaster, I've solved the problem of building the site. You don't have to worry about it!" Fang jueyu, who had just returned home, quickly told Wang Cong the news.

"So fast? How big? Where is it? "

"Taklimakan Desert, about 50 square kilometers, is more than enough to build our first phase of the project!" Fang jueyu said.

"What? desert? You are crazy? Where can a movie city be built? " Wang Cong thought Fang jueyu was crazy.

"I'm not crazy. Don't worry. There will be a land that can be built seriously for a year and a half at most. You don't have to be busy during this time. Next year's work will be discussed next year!"

"This..." what else did Wang Cong want to say, but considering Fang jueyu's endless means, he still shut up. Maybe it's really a ghost?

"OK, you are the boss anyway, everything has the final say!" Wang Cong said helplessly, "by the way, I haven't seen you recently. I'll come to your house to play with you tomorrow!"

"Come on, I don't know what you think? You just miss my chef? "

"Hey, hey, you found out. I want to eat sushi tomorrow and arrange it?" Wang Cong said brazenly.

"OK, it's rare for you to come. I have to feed you." Fang jueyu said with a smile, "that media company is done thanks to you. You have to be rewarded anyway!"

"You have some conscience! I'll go out and ride my horse! " Wang Cong said.

Fang jueyu heard a woman's voice from the other end of the phone. He immediately knew that he was going to play again: "all right, take it easy. Don't come here with black eyes tomorrow!"

As for the publication of the results, the professors of Jiangnan University have been actively involved in the preparatory work. As for the land development, Fang jueyu directly lost it to Zhuang Ying. He was finished as a shopkeeper.

"How's it going? Is it better?" Fang jueyu went to the bedside. Guo Xinyu was wearing headphones. The accompaniment of the song Fang jueyu gave her was played on her mobile phone. She hummed in her mouth. Although she was very quiet, it was very pleasant to hear.

Fang jueyu pulled out her headphones and said, "can't you have a good rest today?"

"That's no good. This is the basic lesson of our music every day. We can't fall down for a day!" Guo Xinyu said, "I'm going to record this song in two days. I think I've practiced almost!"

"Oh? Then our big star is going to start his official debut! " Fang jueyu joked.

"How can it be so easy? There are many people singing well in China, and few are really popular," Guo Xinyu said. "Many times, opportunity and luck are very important."

"That's for ordinary people. Even if I want the stars in the sky, I can pick them off. Why is it difficult to become a singer?" Fang jueyu said.

Publicity, making lists, these things that can be solved with money are not a problem at all.

"No, I want to rely on my ability to make everyone recognize my song. If you spend money to buy me a group of fake fans, it's no use!" Guo Xinyu gave Fang jueyu a white eye.

"I have a way! Shall we have a singing contest? " Fang jueyu had a whim. Isn't there a popular program like the good voice of China? He is fully capable of hosting one!

"This, isn't it necessary?" Guo Xinyu was a little afraid that Fang jueyu would do something shocking.

"Well, don't you have many fans on the bamboo platform? We can start with these fans to promote this song! " Fang jueyu already had a rudiment in his head.

Now the live broadcasting industry is so developed that many activities do not need to be held on variety shows and entertainment programs. They can also be carried out on the live broadcasting platform.

For his relationship with Wang Cong, you can ask him to help organize a singer competition on the platform. Fang jueyu is confident. With Guo Xinyu's voice conditions, singing skills and the original song of this song, he will certainly get a good ranking.

At that time, the popularity of this song will be able to play out quickly, step by step, and Guo Xinyu will be able to come to the stage of her dream sooner or later.

It happened that President Wang was going to be a guest at home tomorrow. He took this opportunity to talk about it!

"Don't forget, now you are still my signing artist. You can't listen to the boss!" Fang jueyu came up with a smile.

"Are you me now?" Guo Xinyu said reluctantly.

Fang jueyu was speechless immediately. This statement is really lost

"Giggle..." a series of silver bells rang through the room.

The second time he came to Fang jueyu's house, Wang Cong was already familiar with the road. After a whole day's rest, Guo Xinyu could barely walk down the ground, but her posture was still a little awkward.

"You... You..." Wang Cong was surprised to see Guo Xinyu here, but soon he showed an obscene smile, "Lao Fang, you can do it so soon. You're very good!"

Wang Cong is an old hand. Although Guo Xinyu tries to walk normally, Wang Cong still sees some clues, and he arrives at more than eight o'clock. Obviously, Guo Xinyu should spend the night with him, which has explained everything.

"Drive less!" Knowing that Guo Xinyu was thin skinned, Fang jueyu quickly interrupted Wang Cong.

"Hey, hey, haven't seen you for a long time, Xinyu!" At this time, Wang Cong became more serious.

"Headmaster, long time no see." Guo Xinyu immediately did what the hostess should do. "You two talk first. I'll get you something to drink. What do you want to drink?"

"Make me a fat house and happy water!" Fang jueyu still prefers to drink milk tea, so there are various brands and flavors of milk tea powder at home.

"Where's the headmaster?"

"Do you have sprite from '82?" Wang Cong joked.

Guo Xin Yu just wanted to make complaints about it. Fang laughed at the laugh.

"Don't say, this thing really has!" The last time Fang jueyu was sorting out the things in the villa, he found a box in his study.

He thought there were some antique calligraphy and paintings hidden in the box, but when he opened it, it was a big box of drinks!

Sprite, coke and Fanta were all produced from 1965 to 1995. He even doubted whether his ancestors crossed the past from the future and made this stem.

"Hahaha, I'm kidding. I'll have a mango juice!" Wang Cong has no doubt that Fang jueyu can get sprite in 82 years. This boy can't do anything.

"By the way, Lao Wang, I want to discuss something with you!" Fang jueyu began to talk about serious things. "Xinyu has always wanted to be a singer. I want to help her. How about holding an anchor singing competition on your platform?"

"Are you right, brother? With your financial resources, even a pig can be popular!"

"That's different! Xinyu hopes to rely on her own strength, not on me to throw money for her. " Fang jueyu said, "so I'm going to start with netizens and let more people hear her singing."

"That's not bad. I think those anchors will actively participate." Wang Cong thought for a while. This is a good idea, and it can bring a lot of popularity to his platform.

"I'll give all the sponsorship. You just need someone to plan the game and make everything transparent and open. How about it?"

"It's a piece of cake. I'll finish it for you in half a month!" This little thing is not difficult for Wang Cong.

"Thank you!"

"Thank you for what, but the last time we agreed..." Wang Cong has not cashed his bet on women's singing conquest so far.

"These are two different things!"

"Brother!"

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