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"Planner Fang, Sister Yao asked you, have you seen the video clip of her recording a song on Weibo?"
In the evening, Fang Xiaole and Zhang Zhiqin were directing the staff to arrange props at a location, when his cell phone suddenly vibrated.
Fang Xiaole thought it was Luo Hui who was at another venue calling to talk about prop arrangements, but unexpectedly it was Fangfang who sent a WeChat message.
"Brother Fang, is this Mr. Luo?"
Zhang Zhiqin came over with two bottles of water and handed one to Fang Xiaole. Seeing that his expression was a little strange, he asked.
"Huh? No, no."
Fang Xiaole quickly put down his phone and asked Zhang Zhiqin: "Are the props all arranged? Let's practice again right away and see if there are any problems."
¡°It¡¯s all done, I¡¯ll let the brothers from the location team start.¡±
Zhang Zhiqin agreed, Fang Xiaole breathed out, and was about to pick up the phone and call Fangfang back, Zhang Zhiqin suddenly turned around and looked at Fang Xiaole with wide eyes:
"Brother Fang, are you okay?"
Fang Xiaole naturally put the phone back into his pocket and said calmly: "It's okay, let's go."
With that said, he strode towards the show venue where the props were arranged.
Zhang Zhiqin scratched his head, feeling that something was wrong with Fang Xiaole just now, but he couldn't pinpoint what was wrong.
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Recording studio.
"Thank you for your hard work, everyone."
The recording of "Meet" and "Female Flower" was finally completed. Lin Yao bowed deeply to the band teachers and staff to express her gratitude.
"Mr. Lin is so polite. It's our honor to record songs for such a dedicated musician like you."
The band teachers and staff also bowed to Lin Yao in return, and their eyes were full of admiration when they looked at Lin Yao.
It was the first time for many of them to work with Lin Yao. When they first met Lin Yao, they only thought that this female singer was really beautiful, but there was nothing special about them.
But after these days of work, they were deeply impressed by Lin Yao¡¯s singing skills, musical understanding, and focus and pursuit of perfection when recording songs.
At the same time, Lin Yao is very gentle and polite to others, without any airs of "national goddess". Everyone has a good impression of her.
Someone in the recording studio applauded, and others applauded too. Everyone sincerely expressed their hope to cooperate with Lin Yao again next time.
After saying goodbye to these people, Lin Yao also got into the nanny car and prepared to go back to the hotel. Mo Yan sat in the passenger seat, while Lin Yao and Fangfang sat in the back seat.
While Mo Yan was on the phone to arrange the release of the new album the day after tomorrow, Lin Yao quietly asked Fangfang to help her send a message to Fang Xiaole.
However, after this message was sent, Fang Xiaole did not reply until the nanny van arrived at the hotel.
"What's wrong, Yaoyao, are you feeling uncomfortable?"
When Mo Yan got out of the car, he saw that Lin Yao's face looked a little ugly and asked with concern.
"It's okay, Sister Yan, I'm just a little tired. I want to go back and sleep for a while."
Lin Yao answered quickly and looked very tired.
"Then let Fangfang take you back to your room first. I'll go to the hotel restaurant to pack you something to eat when you wake up."
Mo Yan had no doubt that he was there, so he asked Fangfang to take good care of Lin Yao, and walked to the restaurant on the second floor of the hotel.
"Well, thank you, Sister Yan."
Lin Yao agreed softly and dragged Fangfang into the elevator to the suite.
When the elevator door closed, Fangfang looked at Lin Yao speechlessly: "Sister Yao, I find that you are getting better and better at acting!"
Lin Yao had no time to pay attention to the assistant's complaints and urged: "Where is your mobile phone? Check to see if he has replied!"
"Oh, sister Yao, please don't touch me. My phone is not on me, it's in my bag."
After a burst of cooing and fussing in the elevator, Lin Yao finally snatched Fangfang¡¯s cell phone into her own hands.
When he saw that the screen was dark, he reached out to Fangfang rudely: "Unlock it quickly."
Fangfang rolled her eyes, stretched out her fingers to unlock the door, and cried, "Hey, sister Yao, you have changed. You used to be called Xiao Tiantian!"
Lin Yao ignored her and looked down at the phone screen.
Fang Xiaole still didn¡¯t reply to the message.
Lin Yao¡¯s expectant expression suddenly dimmed.
Ding, the elevator door opens and Lin Yao walks silentlyAfter getting out of the elevator, Fangfang ran to the front and opened the door of the suite.
But he saw Lin Yao walking into the room, her head drooped, like a little wild flower blown by the rain and wind. She walked into the bedroom languidly, lay on the bed and stopped talking.
Fangfang quickly followed into the bedroom. Seeing Lin Yao's weak look, she had to persuade her:
"Sister Yao, maybe Fang Guanmao is busy with work. He always replies to you quickly. Something must have happened today."
"I'm sorry, Fangfang." Lin Yao got up from the bed a little embarrassed: "Was I too willful just now?"
Lin Yao felt that she had gone too far. There must be a reason why Fang Xiaole did not reply to the message. Why was she losing her temper here? Still making Fangfang so embarrassed.
?????????????????????????????? If in the future if we are together, and I am constantly unhappy because of the smallest things, then he will definitely think that I am not a virtuous woman.
"No way, Sister Yao is the gentlest little fairy in the world." Fangfang quickly comforted Lin Yao.
Sister Yao is such a person. She would rather suppress her own unhappiness than make the people around her uncomfortable.
Fangfang is a little worried. With Sister Yao's character, if she really falls in love or even gets married, she will definitely be bullied by the other party.
Fortunately, Sister Yao is a star, and she doesn¡¯t have much else. At least she has money. From now on, the man will not need to pay for the house or car, so she will probably be less bullied.
"By the way, Sister Yao." Speaking of the house, Fangfang suddenly remembered what Lin Yao had asked her to do before.
"A real estate agent sent me a house this afternoon. I think it's quite suitable. Take a look."
Fangfang pulled out the photos sent by the agency in the afternoon, showed them to Lin Yao, and introduced:
"This community is called Lanheng Garden, less than two kilometers away from Apple Terrace. This house is on the eighth floor, 102 square meters, with three bedrooms and two living rooms. It is a finely decorated room with everything inside. You can move in with your bags."
Lin Yao held her mobile phone and swiped her fingers. Judging from the photos, Lanheng Garden is a quite high-end community with a very good environment.
The property in a community like this should not be bad. If he lives in it, he won¡¯t have to worry about no one cleaning or disposing of garbage bags.
The decoration of this house is in a steady and grand European style, and he should also like it.
¡°Well, the kitchen is quite spacious. When I learn how to cook, I can cook for him in the future.
¡°But we are both very busy at work, so we probably have very little time to cook for ourselves. He may still have to go out to eat most of the time.
The last time we had takeout together in the recording studio, Lin Yao noticed that Fang Xiaole had a spicy taste and liked Sichuan food.
So, Lin Yao asked: "Is there a Sichuan restaurant near this community?"
"Sichuan restaurant?" Fangfang looked at Lin Yao in confusion: "Sister Yao, you can't eat spicy food, why do you care about Sichuan restaurant?" (Remember this site's website address: www.hlnovel.com