Half an hour later, the room fell silent.
Zhang Jing Jing got up, adjusted her chest, and knocked on the door.
Tap tap tap...
“Come in.”
Jing Tian’s voice was a little muffled.
Finishing up?
Zhang Jing Jing waited another minute, being considerate.
The door opened...
“How did you two talk?”
Zhang Jing Jing walked into the room and asked, looking at the two of them indifferently.
Fang Tian was sitting calmly on the sofa, drinking health tea, his face a little pale.
Jing Tian snatched the teacup from his hand, took a sip, and smiled:
“Everything is settled. Let's go. We can check out after signing the contract.”
Zhang Jing Jing carefully leaned next to Jing Tian: “How did you talk?”
Jing Tian looked satisfied: “600,000.”
Zhang Jing Jing wrinkled her nose: “Hmm… good.”
Jing Tian looked at Zhang Jing Jing strangely, took another sip of health tea, and said:
“600,000 is the down payment. There are also royalties later.”
“《Nine Thousand Characters》and《Legend》, these two songs will account for 20% of my album’s revenue royalties!”
“This is already a sky-high price.” Zhang Jing Jing looked at the two of them and finally didn’t object.
“Let’s go, sis! Sign the contract!” Fang Tian stood up and said.
“Okay!” Jing Tian showed a girlish smile.
Zhang Jing Jing stared blankly as the two of them walked away.
Then she stomped her foot and followed.
The signing process was simple. Jing Tian bought the songs from Fang Tian in her personal name, without having to go through a company.
One in the morning.
The two finally recorded a version they were satisfied with, and the recording work began to wrap up.
“By the way, sis, what’s your new album’s name?”
Jing Tian held her thermos and mumbled: “I haven’t decided yet. Do you have any good suggestions?”
Fang Tian looked at the beautiful Jing Tian.
Because of the recording, she was dripping with sweat, her face flushed, and her whole body was like a ripe peach.
He remembered how cold she was when he first met her.
He also remembered her craziness and girlishness.
Fang Tian couldn’t help but say: “Just call it 《Taste a Different Kind of Sweet》.”
Taste a different kind of sweet?
“What are you talking about!” Jing Tian’s ears turned red, and she secretly glanced at Zhang Jing Jing next to her.
Zhang Jing Jing’s face was expressionless, her eyes fixed on the crystal lamp above, as if she was studying the secrets of its structure.
Fang Tian chuckled, breaking the awkward atmosphere:
“Let’s go. I’m going back to Jinling tomorrow. I need a good night’s rest tonight.”
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One hour later.
Jing Tian’s car stopped in front of a budget hotel.
This was where Fang Tian and Cheng Yi had originally stayed.
Their clothes were still left in this hotel. They were going to pack up and return to Jinling tomorrow morning.
Jing Tian sat in the car and chattered:
“The money will be transferred to your account in a couple of days. There are still a few procedures to go through.”
“I’ve booked your flight back to Jinling tomorrow. The information will be sent to your phone later.”
“Get some rest.”
“Alright, you also get busy and get ready for the release.” Fang Tian closed the car door as he spoke.
The van drove further and further away. Fang Tian and Cheng Yi returned to their room.
“A Tian, what did you two do?! Two hours, do you know how I spent those two hours? Lobster, abalone, king crab, I’m about to have gout!”
Cheng Yi began to complain as soon as he entered the room.
Then he leaned against the window and looked at Jing Tian’s van, which had become a bright spot: “How was it, Lao Fang? Did Jing Tian fall for you? Are you going to debut?”
“What are you talking about? We’re a long way from that.” Fang Tian laughed it off.
“Lao Fang, you’ve really caught fire this time. Look at Weibo. Jing Tian’s concert is already in the top ten trending searches.” Cheng Yi said as he took out his phone.
Fang Tian took Cheng Yi’s phone and took a look.
Good heavens!!!
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