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"Huang Yin?"
Fang Xiaole felt that the name was a bit familiar, but couldn¡¯t remember who it was.
"Huang Yin was nominated for Best New Singer last year. You may have heard her songs."
"Oh, I remembered it."
"As expected, Teacher Fang knows Huang Yin, so it's quite fate. In fact, Huang Yin also likes the songs you wrote."
Chen Zhi said with a hint of flattery: "I wonder if Teacher Fang has any new creations recently. We can"
"Sorry, Manager Chen, I'm about to get on the plane. Let's talk next time. I'm sorry, thank you!"
But before Chen Zhi could finish speaking, Fang Xiaole hung up the phone.
Zhang Zhiqin looked at Fang Xiaole strangely: "Brother Fang, our flight hasn't arrived yet. Why did you say we were about to board the plane?"
¡°It¡¯s just a sales call, there¡¯s no need to tell him more.¡±
Fang Xiaole said calmly.
Fang Xiaole did remember who Huang Yin was.
During this period of time, when he had nothing to do, he would hang out on Lin Yao and Tianhai Company¡¯s Weibo, watch Lin Yao¡¯s videos, and soothe his thirst
No, it¡¯s just to soothe the gloomy mood after not seeing each other for so long.
From time to time, fans of Lin Yao and Huang Yin can be seen fighting in the comment area of ??Lin Yao¡¯s Weibo.
After getting to know each other, Fang Xiaole realized that Huang Yin was Lin Yao¡¯s competitor. The two had similar singing styles and competed for many resources.
It is said that Huang Yin seems to be the driving force behind Lin Yao¡¯s ¡°blacklisting¡± by the entire Internet some time ago.
This was the guy who almost caused Lin Yao to commit suicide by jumping off the building. How could Fang Xiaole tell them more?
It¡¯s not bad to hang up the phone politely!
Yunhai Terrace, Studio No. 2.
Huang Yin, who was putting on makeup in the lounge and preparing to record "Flower Show", glanced at Chen Zhi from the mirror and asked:
"Why did you die so quickly?"
Chen Zhi shook his head: "Fang Xiaole said he had to catch a plane, so he hung up."
Huang Yin was anxious, raised her hand to push away the makeup artist who was drawing her eyebrows, and turned to glare at Chen Zhi:
"Are you lying to me again? Don't forget, you haven't swallowed the thousand needles from last time!"
Chen Zhi spread his hands and said calmly: "I didn't lie to you last time. I did send a Weibo post."
"You" Huang Yin pointed at Chen Zhi, finally put down her hand, and continued:
"Does Fang Xiaole agree to help me write songs?"
After Lin Yao¡¯s new album became a hit, Huang Yin, who originally looked down on Fang Xiaole, a grassroots creator, finally realized that the quality of the songs written by Fang Xiaole was actually so high.
So she urged her agent Chen Zhi to find Fang Xiaole¡¯s contact information, hoping to establish a relationship with Fang Xiaole and steal this outstanding creator from Lin Yao.
Chen Zhi used his connections at Apple TV to get Fang Xiaole¡¯s mobile phone number, which led to the phone call just now.
¡°I just didn¡¯t expect that the first communication with Fang Xiaole was not ideal.
Chen Zhi said helplessly: "The other person hung up the phone before I even started talking."
Huang Yin frowned and said, "How could this happen? He should be happy that a popular singer like me took the initiative to ask him to write a song. Could it be that Lin Yao had already spent a lot of money to buy his next song in advance? Already?"
Chen Zhi thought for a moment and said, "Creating a song shouldn't be that easy. Fang Xiaole has just produced three top-notch works. It's impossible to write good songs all at once."
"It makes sense." Huang Yin, who is also half a singer-songwriter, nodded when she heard this, and then urged Chen Zhi:
¡°Then you call him again, and you must buy Fang Xiaole¡¯s next song before Lin Yao does!¡±
Chen Zhi glanced at Huang Yin and thought to himself, when I reminded you of Fang Xiaole's existence, who was the one who dismissed him?
However, he still didn¡¯t say anything to irritate her, but just advised:
"Haste makes waste. Your first priority right now is to record "The Flower Show". This show has the potential to become a hit. This may be a good opportunity for you to increase your popularity."
Huang Yin's eyes widened and she was about to speak when the assistant director called her from the door to record the show. Huang Yin had to say to Chen Zhi:
"I don't care, anyway, I have decided on Fang Xiaole, you must snatch him away from Lin Yao!"
After saying that, he walked out of the lounge, his face immediately filled with a humble smile, and said to the assistant director: ??Brother Li, sorry for the long wait, let's go. "
Two hours later, we arrived at a small airport in a county near Nanshuangbanna.
When Fang Xiaole and Zhang Zhiqin walked out of the airport, they saw a completely different ethnic customs from Jiang Rong.
There are no high-rise buildings or wide eight-lane roads. There are lush tropical plants on both sides of the road.
The most important thing is that there are many beauties dressed boldly and boldly standing on the roadside, greeting the tourists enthusiastically. Zhang Zhiqin's eyes widened when she saw them.
A beautiful woman wearing a navel-baring outfit saw the two of them and immediately walked up and said in Mandarin with a strong local accent:
"Where are you two bad guys going? Take our car."
She called the two of them "handsome guys", but her eyes were only fixed on Fang Xiaole.
Fang Xiaole looked at the map on his phone and asked, "Do you want to go to Miao Village Road? How much does it cost?"
"He's gone." The navel-baring beauty stretched out three fingers: "Thirty."
Fang Xiaole nodded: "Okay, where is the car?"
¡°Follow me, it¡¯s on the opposite side.¡± The navel-baring beauty was very happy and pointed forward.
¡°Hello, beauty, what is your name and can you tell me your phone number?¡± Zhang Zhiqin wanted to strike up a conversation, but the other party just smiled and waved his hand.
Rejecting Zhang Zhiqin, the navel-baring beauty immediately reached out to help Fang Xiaole carry her luggage: "Brother Shuai, let me help you."
Zhang Zhiqin: "?"
Soon, the navel-baring beauty took the two of them onto a tricycle. The driver was a short, dark man. She said to the driver:
"Husband, they are going to Miaojia Village."
Hei Doutou nodded, started the tricycle without saying a word, and set off with the two of them.
Zhang Zhiqin looked back at the navel-baring beauty who was still standing there and facing them - in fact, she was just facing Fang Xiaole - smiling and waving, as if she had just had a sour lemon in her mouth.
"Holy shit, why would such a beautiful woman marry an ugly man? I'm so handsome but I'm still single?"
Without waiting for an answer, Zhang Zhiqin turned around and asked strangely:
"Brother Fang, why do you keep looking at this WeChat account? Liu Fenfangis this your girlfriend?"
From before getting on the plane to now, Zhang Zhiqin noticed that Fang Xiaole was looking at his phone from time to time, as if waiting for someone to send him a message.
He took a peek and saw that the WeChat contact was "Liu Fenfang". The name seemed familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was.
"It's nothing, just take a look."
Fang Xiaole calmly put down his cell phone and turned to point out the window: "The scenery over there is nice."
Zhang Zhiqin followed his hand and said strangely: "There are also cars and roads over there, how can there be any scenery?"
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At the same time, at the entrance of the small airport, the navel-baring beauty found three customers again.
These three are all female guests.
¡°One of them has a slim figure and a gentle temperament. Even if she wears sunglasses, she can be seen to be a real beauty.
"Where are you three bad girls going?" She stepped forward and asked.
"Go to Miaojia Village." A middle-aged woman with short hair and a smart look said.
"Okay, please come with me, the car is over there." The navel-baring beauty pointed to another three-wheeler on the opposite side and led the three of them across the road.
"Sister Yao, let me help you." The three of them had a lot of luggage. Another girl with a baby face wanted to help the gentle woman carry her things, but was refused.
"It's okay, Fangfang, you already took so many things."
The three of them got on the tricycle. The beautiful woman with her navel exposed said to a tall, dark and thin driver: "Husband, they are going to Miaojia Village."
The driver nodded, stepped on the accelerator, and the tricycle made a churning sound, carrying Lin Yao, Fangfang, and Mo Yan away at high speed. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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