I Just Want To Be a Little Fresh Meat

Chapter 218: Sometimes, being excellent is also a mistake

After signing the endorsement contract, Fang Bei is now thinking about the box office share again.

After all, that's 400 million!

You said, what if you don't give it to him?

Of course, these are all unreasonable worries.

In a society ruled by law, who would dare to do that?

The answer is obviously no.

However, Fang Bei was worried about the box office share.

Otherwise, he would feel uneasy in sleeping at night.

Fang Bei had a very comfortable life without filming.

Every day I ate and slept, and ate after sleep.

The whole person is no different from salted fish.

All these are due to the fact that he has no company.

Otherwise, now is the time when his enthusiasm is the highest, and various announcements are going to be exhausted.

......

Dudu...

"Hey Brother Chen, what's the matter, what's the matter?"

"Abei, haven't you been busy these days?"

Fang Bei connected the phone and found that it was Chen Nanshan who was calling, and he was a little surprised.

Because they have rarely contacted recently.

Even on Weibo, there is very little interaction.

The last time I interacted, the other party helped publicize it on Weibo before the show was about to be released at the New Dragon Inn.

Other than that, I rarely contact each other.

"It's okay, what's wrong?"

Fang Bei didn't know what the other party was looking for, so he could only answer truthfully.

"Abei, it's like this. I think you haven't released a new song for half a year. When will you release a new song?"

"Send a new song?"

Fang Bei was taken aback, he didn't understand why Chen Nanshan asked himself this way.

"Yes, you have been busy in the film industry for such a long time, shouldn't you be involved in the music circle activities? I always think that you are a musical genius. Really, Bei, come to the music circle instead, don't make movies NS."

Chen Nanshan's heart-warming counterpart Beiquan said.

For the past six months, Fang Bei has been busy in the film industry.

However, the music circle has no news of him.

This makes Chen Nanshan feel a pity.

After all, Fang Bei is a first-class genius whether he is creating or singing.

If he concentrates on mixing in the music circle, his accomplishments are certainly not small.

At least, within ten years, it is possible to become the king of heaven.

"Brother Chen, this, I'm late, I can't actually write a song. Really, I'm already exhausted."

After figuring out the purpose of the other party's call, Fang Bei refused in his heart.

Send a new song?

Forget it, now he just wants to be a salted fish.

"How is it possible, if you say that you are all talented, then what are we?"

How could Chen Nanshan believe Fang Bei's words.

Participated in the masked singer Guess Guess last year, every episode of Fang Bei's program is an original song.

You said he was exhausted?

Come on, it's okay to lie to yourself.

It is absolutely impossible to fool Chen Nanshan into him.

"Brother Chen, really, I really can't write new songs now."

Fang Bei remembers some golden songs, and some are not.

It's just that these songs are not meaningful.

how to say.

The money brought by a song is too small compared to the movie.

Moreover, the song is written one less than one song.

These are too much trouble.

"Well, Abe, I still hope that you can spend more time on music."

"Okay, Brother Chen."

Toot toot...

When the phone hung up, Fang Bei looked at the phone, still a little confused.

What's wrong with Brother Chen?

Today, why did you suddenly call yourself such a call?

Before Fang Bei could figure out what was going on, the phone rang again.

"Hey Principal Song, what can you do with me?"

This time, President Song of Haicheng University is calling.

"Xiao Fang, don't you be busy now."

On the phone, Principal Song’s kind voice came.

"Well, I'm not busy."

"It's okay if you are not busy. By the way, first congratulations on your new movie's box office breaking through one billion."

"Thank you Principal Song."

"By the way, Xiaofang, if you are not busy lately, come to our school to have fun."

"what?"

Fang Bei was shocked when he heard President Song's invitation.

"I said I'm not busy, come to our school to play."

Principal Song thought that Fang Bei had not heard clearly, and repeated what he said just now.

However, he didn't know that Fang Bei actually heard it clearly.

However, after he listened, he was a little surprised.

At the same time, I refused in my heart.

"Principal Song, I'm actually quite busy lately. I will go to your school when I have time."

joke.

Fang Bei had guessed the purpose of the other party calling him.

Go to school?

How is it possible to play, there must be other things.

Fang Bei still remembered that President Song seemed to want him to give lectures to classmates in the acting department.

This time I called, mostly for this.

"Oh yeah, what have you been up to lately? Your new movie has just been released, so it shouldn't be busy."

Principal Song pretended to be puzzled after hearing Fang Bei's words.

He understands Fang Bei.

Fang Bei said that, it must be a lie.

nonsense.

When I first called, I still said that I was not busy.

I get busy when I invite the other person to play at school.

You said, how could Fang Bei be really busy?

"Recently, I've been here recently, and I'm busy writing songs. That's right, just writing songs."

Fang Bei hesitated while speaking, and then thought of a good reason.

Originally, he didn't need to say that.

I haven't been free recently, isn't it just a tactful refusal.

Isn't that? Principal Song kept asking him.

Helplessly, Fang Bei came up with such a reason.

The key not long ago, he had just vowed to Chen Nanshan that he was exhausted.

Now that he said this again, Fang Bei suddenly felt like he was sick of himself.

"Oh, I wrote a new song again? That's right, the class you taught last time was very popular with the students. If you have finished writing, you can come over and talk to the students about the creative process."

Fang Bei's words, instead of dispelling President Song's previous thoughts, gave him a new idea of inviting Fang Bei.

"Principal Song, this, I..."

Fang Bei was a little speechless.

He didn't expect that Principal Song's face was so thick.

The meaning of what I said is obvious, okay?

Tell students about the creative process?

It's even more impossible.

For a time, Fang Bei was at a loss.

"Xiao Fang, really, come over and talk about it when you have time. After all, the students like you so much, why don't you have the heart to come?"

"Principal Song, I'm really busy these days. Or, I will definitely go next time I have time."

"That's OK, you must come when you are free."

"good."