My Website Is About to Go Bankrupt

Fang Yang, a struggling bar singer, soul-transferred into a parallel universe where he inherited a dying website and a music academy, graduating from a student who lost both parents. He revived th...

Chapter 189, /.

The wrap party lasted until 9 p.m. The sadness of parting filled everyone's hearts, and some of the girls who were easily moved to tears couldn't help but sob softly. After living together for two and a half months, they had already formed a deep friendship, and suddenly it was time to say goodbye, so they were very reluctant to part.

Fang Yang's room only had one table. Hearing the faint sobbing sounds coming from other rooms, he couldn't help but smile at the other guests. Huang Xiaoping downed the last sip of wine in his glass in one gulp. "I really enjoyed myself tonight, Mr. Fang. I hope we'll have the opportunity to cooperate again in the future. Working with you has helped me improve a lot!"

"Director Huang, there will definitely be a collaboration. Are you coming back with me tomorrow or staying a few more days?"

"I'll go with you. Jianming still has some follow-up matters to handle, so he'll leave in a few days. Jianming, take these few days to settle the accounts, and transfer the rest to General Manager Fang's company account. There's still the special effects, that's the main event, to go!"

Zhuge Jianming agreed, "Don't worry, Director Huang, it will be settled in three days at most. We'll transfer the money as soon as possible after New Year's Day."

Zhou Xin came over and helped Fang Yang, who was walking unsteadily. "You should drink less alcohol in the future. You can't even walk steadily. Drinking too much will make you feel bad. Your health is your own responsibility. Don't you know how to take care of yourself?"

Fang Yang laughed and said, "It's nothing. I'm just happy today. It's rare for Director Huang to be in such a good mood. Drinking too much rice wine won't hurt my stomach. I'll be fine after a good night's sleep."

Huang Xiaoping also laughed and said, "Is Xiao Zhou heartbroken today? President Fang is a great talent. Xiao Zhou, you'd better keep a close eye on things in the future. There are beauties everywhere in the film and television industry, but it's also the most corrupt and unsavory place. If you're not careful, some slutty and shameless woman might pounce on you. But given President Fang's character, he won't pay any attention to them!"

Zhou Xin spat. This Director Huang is unreliable. He made Fang Yang drink so many glasses tonight, as if he had never drunk alcohol before. Plus, the other crew members came over to toast him one by one. Even if you can drink a lot, there will be times when you can't resist.

Zhuge Jianming went out to pay the bill, and the others staggered out of the restaurant. Fang Yang, though a little drunk, was still somewhat clear-headed. He put his arm around Zhou Xin's shoulder, felt dizzy and unsteady, boarded the bus, slumped in his seat, and breathed out a faint smell of alcohol as he waited for the bus to start and go back.

As the chief manager, Zhuge Jianming was conscientious and responsible in his work. After settling the accounts, he boarded the bus again to count the number of people. After confirming that no one was left behind, he instructed the driver to start the bus and return. With the work over, Zhuge Jianming breathed a sigh of relief. Working with Fang Yang was really exhausting. Half a year's work had been compressed into two and a half months. There was just too much to do!

After a good night's sleep, Fang Yang slept in late the next day, a rare treat. Considering that everyone had been working hard, the crew decided to send a bus back to Shanghai at 10 a.m. Some people who had to rush to their schedules had already left early in the morning. Only those returning to Shanghai had the chance to sleep in, such as Fang Yang, Huang Xiaoping, Zhou Xin, and the staff of Shanghai TV who had left earlier.

After finishing the seafood noodles for breakfast that had just been prepared, Fang Yang saw staff members carrying suitcases boarding the bus one after another. He looked at Huang Xiaoping, who was wolfing down his food, and asked, "How many people are still here today? It looks like one bus isn't enough?"

Huang Xiaoping gulped down the last half bowl of soup. "It's just Jianming and a few assistants. Some of the actors who were rushing to their gigs left early this morning. There were about sixty or seventy people leaving together this time. We'll need two buses to fill them up!"

Fang Yang nodded. No matter where they were going, they would have more options in Shanghai, and it would only take less than four hours to get there, so it wouldn't take up much time.

After a long and tiring journey, everyone went home after arriving in Shanghai. There was another reluctant farewell. Fang Yang did not go to the company. After parting ways with Ni Suqiong, who came to pick up Zhou Xin, he went straight back to his home, which he had not been to for two and a half months.

Because no one lived there and no one took care of it, the room smelled a bit musty. Fang Yang pulled off the bedding from the bed and threw it into the washing machine to wash. It was snowing lightly outside, and there was no way to open the windows for ventilation, so he simply turned on all the air conditioners and turned the heating on full blast to give the room a bit more warmth.

The company has a post-production editing department. Fang Yang brought the DVD to the editing department. Fu Ming's "Loser Men and Women" was filming its second season. At this time, the post-production editing department was a bit idle. Today was New Year's Day, the first day of the new year. Most people in the company were on holiday. The originally planned New Year's Eve team building had been postponed due to snow. The editing department was notified yesterday that they would have to work overtime to catch up on the editing of "Twin Dragons of the Tang Dynasty" starting today. At this time, everyone gathered at their respective workstations to wait for Fang Yang's arrival.

Xiao, who was sitting by the door, had sharp eyes. As soon as he saw Fang Yang push the door open and enter with a gust of cold wind, his eyes lit up. "President Fang, you're here. It's been several months since I last saw you. I've been feeling a bit empty inside."

Fang Yang laughed and slapped Xiao Xiao on the back. "You've got a sweet tongue, kid. Come on, tell me honestly, do you have a girlfriend?"

When Fang Yang entered the room, everyone in the editing department greeted him. Xiao Xiao shrank back and followed behind Fang Yang. When they arrived in front of Director Wu Wei, Fang Yang sat down in the chair that Wu Wei had pulled out, inserted the CD into the computer, and transferred the data into the computer. "Director Wu, this time the time is a bit tight. I'm afraid your department will have to work more overtime during this period."

Minister Wu gestured to Xiao to pour water for Fang Yang. "President Fang, what are you saying? We're usually quite relaxed here. We've been wanting to find something to do for a while now. Sitting here all day with nothing to do is getting on our nerves. We've been hoping that President Fang would take over the work!"

Looking at the slowly uploading materials, Fang Yang took the hot tea that Xiao Xiao served him. "There's still a month and a half until the New Year. The special effects department will need a bit more time, since the special effects requirements for this drama are quite high. So I'll give them a month. After the script is finished, it still needs to be approved, which will take at least five days. So I can only give you a maximum of ten days. Can you finish editing it?"

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