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Chapter 132 Don¡¯t go home until you leave the entertainment industry

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    After Lin Yao finished speaking, there was no response from the other party.

    She bit her lip and continued:

    "Dad, I have a friend who is also a singer. His voice was damaged due to overwork and became very hoarse. He can no longer sing. Do you know a doctor who can cure him?"

    After an embarrassing silence, the other end of the phone finally spoke:

    "How long has it been since you called back?"

    Lin Yao held her phone tightly, looking very nervous:

    "I'm sorry, Dad"

    "Okay, when will you leave the entertainment industry?"

    Lin Yao¡¯s father interrupted her and asked abruptly.

    "Dad, I just like singing, it's not what you think. Besides, I can make money through my own efforts now. I still make money to buy for you and mom"

    Lin Yao took a deep breath and tried to explain, but was interrupted again by her father.

    "The money fished out of the big dye vat is dirty to me. I don't dare to tell people that you are my daughter now. Leave the entertainment industry before the Spring Festival this year and go home. Otherwise, don't come back again."

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    There was a busy signal on the other end of the phone. Lin Yao stood there and slowly put down the phone.

    After a moment of silence, she walked gently back to the bedroom and put Fangfang's cell phone back on the bedside table.

    Seeing that the drunken blush on Fangfang¡¯s face had not faded away and her face was still a little hot, he went to the bathroom to put some water on it, twisted out a towel, wiped Fangfang¡¯s face, and then returned to his bedroom.

    Sitting on the bed, staring at the night sky outside the window in a daze.

    There was a slight sigh in the dark room.

    ¡­¡­

    "Waiter, check out."

    In that Chinese restaurant, Mo Yan found that she could no longer talk to Fang Xiaole, so she had to wave and pay the bill.

    "Let me do it."

    Fang Xiaole stood up and took out his wallet.

    "I told you to ask."

    Mo Yan also stood up.

    ¡°I¡¯ll come, I¡¯ll come, we¡¯ll all be a family from now on.¡±

    Fang Xiaole is very enthusiastic.

    ""

    Mo Yan looked back at him, Fang Xiaole smiled and made a gesture of invitation.

    "You come, you come."

    Mo Yan suddenly felt that this guy's expression was very similar to Lin Yao's expression when he was "disobedient". Suddenly, his head hurt and he no longer wanted to be with this guy.

    After paying the money, Mo Yan slowly turned around, and finally managed to squeeze out a work-like smile on his face:

    "Assistant Director Fang, I'm leaving first."

    Without waiting for Fang Xiaole to speak, he quickly turned around and walked towards the restaurant door.

    "Sister Mo!"

    This annoying guy yelled from behind.

    "Assistant Director Fang, is there anything else?"

    Mo Yan turned around and tried his best to maintain a polite and distant smile.

    "Excuse me, has Lin Yao done anything for me secretly but didn't tell me? For example, I just rented a very cheap house recently"

    "Haha, Assistant Director Fang, although Lin Yao is stupid, she is not rushing to buy your house and car. Don't be too self-righteous."

    Mo Yan sneered, turned around and walked towards the restaurant door with elegant steps.

    "Brother Fang, Brother Fang, are you okay?"

    "Ouch!"

    Before Mo Yan could step out the door, he bumped into a figure rushing in, and they both sat down on the ground at the same time.

    Mo Yan¡¯s painful part from being pecked by a duck last night came into contact with the threshold protruding from the ground. She screamed in pain and turned pale.

    "Sister Mo, are you okay?"

    Fang Xiaole quickly stepped forward to help Mo Yan, while looking at Zhang Zhiqin helplessly.

    "Didn't I ask you to go back? Are you okay?"

    Zhang Zhiqin also sat down, bared his teeth and waved his hands: "It's okay, it's okay."

    As he stood up, he explained: "That Manager Mo is so cruel. I was worried that you would be tricked by her, so I came in and took a look. This kind of middle-aged woman can be very scary when she is cruel!"

    Fang Xiaole quickly winked at him. Only then did this guy realize that the person he hit was the "terrifying middle-aged woman"?

    "Um, hey, that's not what I meant."

    With a smile on her face, Zhang Zhiqin stretched out her hand to help Mo Yan up.

    "Mo agent, I don'tSpeaking of you, you are only thirty-eight at most, and you are still a few years away from middle age.  "

    Mo Yan¡¯s face turned dark, and he threw Zhang Zhiqin and Fang Xiaole away without saying a word, and quickly walked out of the restaurant.

    However, I walked slower and slower, and the walking posture of my feet became limping, as if a certain part was inconvenient.

    "Why is your walking posture so weird?"

    Zhang Zhiqin said something puzzled, and then saw Mo Yan stop completely, paused for a moment, and turned back to look at the two of them, with an unnatural expression on his face.

    ¡°Please help me call a car.¡±

    Fang Xiaole stepped forward and asked with concern: "Sister Mo, did you fall just now and hurt yourself? Do you want to go to the hospital?"

    Zhang Zhiqin was also startled and hurried over to help: "Agent Mo, did you hurt a bone? I heard that bones become brittle as you get older, and they can easily break when touched."

    Seeing that Mo Yan's face was getting more and more ugly, Fang Xiaole kicked Zhang Zhiqin from below to shut up the guy.

    At this moment, Fang Xiaole¡¯s cell phone rang suddenly. When he took it out, he saw that it was Hong Sanshi.

    ¡°Brother, I¡¯ve already arrived at Nanshuangbanna Airport, why don¡¯t you come to pick me up?¡±

    Hong Sanshi¡¯s cheerful voice came from the other end of the phone.

    "Brother Hong, why are you here today? Didn't you just come over and start recording the show after making an appointment with the guests on Thursday?"

    Fang Xiaole asked strangely.

    According to the arrangements of the program team, Luo Hui will lead a large team over tomorrow morning to repair the farmhouse and purchase corresponding items. Three days later, several guests will arrive and start recording the first episode of the program.

    Unexpectedly, Hong Sanshi came over early tonight.

    "I heard that the girls in Nanshuangbanna are beautiful and open-minded, so I told my wife to record the show in advance so that I can come over and have fun early, hahaha!"

    Fang Xiaole said helplessly: "Brother Hong, wait for me at the airport. I will come to pick you up right away."

    After hanging up the phone, Fang Xiaole saw that Zhang Zhiqin was still holding Mo Yan, and both of them looked at him with wide eyes. He said to Mo Yan apologetically:

    "I'm sorry, Sister Mo. Brother Hong is here to record the show. I have to pick him up. Well"

    Then he said to Zhang Zhiqin: "Please send Sister Mo back."

    Zhang Zhiqin patted his chest: "No problem, I will send Manager Mo home safely."

    Mo Yan glared at him and opened her mouth to refuse, but found that it was indeed inconvenient for her to walk, so she had to swallow her words.

    "Well, Sister Mo, I'll leave first. I'll treat you to dinner next time."

    Fang Xiaole said goodbye to Mo Yan and Zhang Zhiqin and hurried to the crossroads of Miaojia Village.

    There are no three-wheelers or taxis at the restaurant, so you have to walk about a kilometer to get a taxi.

    Zhang Zhiqin and Mo Yan stood there, watching Fang Xiaole's back disappear from sight. Then they looked at each other and stood silently.

    "Agent Mo, it's not easy to take a taxi here, and it's only seven or eight hundred meters away from where you live. How about I help you back?"

    Zhang Zhiqin scratched his head, still a little shy about this "middle-aged woman".

    "I can walk, do I still need your help?"

    Mo Yan gave him a cold look, and Zhang Zhiqin immediately shrank his head.

    "What should we do?"

    Mo Yan pointed to the ground: "Squat down!"

    Zhang Zhiqin: "Huh?"

    "Ah what?" Mo Yan said impatiently: "Hurry up, carry me back!" (Remember this website's website address: www.hlnovel.com
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