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While Lin Yao was chatting with Fang Xiaole on WeChat, Mo Yan, who was "teaching students" in the studio, also received a call from Zhang Zhiqin.
It can be seen that the program team of "My Girl" was taking a break after working for a while, so Fang Xiaole and Zhang Zhiqin took the time to talk to their girlfriends.
"Currently, the entertainment companies in the circle whose business involves pop music include Shenxin Entertainment, Sun Music, Baifeng Records"
Mo Yan was interrupted by the ringing of the phone mid-sentence. She picked it up and looked at it, then said to Fang Shengnan and Wang Linlin nonchalantly:
"I'm sorry, please read the information first, I'll go out and take a call."
Mo Yan brought over information from some entertainment companies and record companies in the entertainment industry. At this time, he let the two of them take a look at the information while he walked out of the studio door.
¡°Sister Yan, what¡¯s wrong?¡±
Fangfang happened to be standing at the door when she saw Mo Yan coming out and saw the phone in her hand. She glanced at it subconsciously and saw the name of the caller¡ª¡ª
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Dasha.
Well?
Fangfang was a little dazed, what is this name?
"I'll take a call."
Mo Yan said to Fangfang calmly, and was about to turn right and walk toward the stairwell, when Fangfang reminded her:
"Sister Yan, Sister Yao are also chatting on WeChat over there."
Mo Yan paused, turned around and walked toward the elevator on the left side of the studio. When passing Fangfang, he specially explained:
¡°There¡¯s something going on in the company, so I need to go to a quieter place.¡±
"Oh." Fangfang nodded blankly.
I have some doubts in my heart. Is there anyone in the company whose nickname is Dasha?
Mo Yan walked to the stairwell at the left end of the corridor, looked back, and then answered the phone.
"Sister Mo, why did it take you so long to answer the call? What are you doing?"
Mo Yan said coldly: "You think I'm slow to answer the phone?"
"No, no, the program team will have another meeting later, and I want to seize the time to tell you something."
Zhang Zhiqin quickly explained.
"So, you called me just because something happened?"
Mo Yan's voice became even colder.
Under Mo Yan¡¯s training, Zhang Zhiqin did grow a lot. He immediately reacted and quickly said:
"Sister Mo, I just want to hear your voice, hehe."
"Hmph." Mo Yan snorted, but his tone was obviously much more relaxed.
Zhang Zhiqin also has a lot of "struggle experience". He immediately heard that Sister Mo was no longer angry, and then started to talk about "business".
"Sister Mo, I just checked online. The two clothes I bought for you have arrived in Kyoto and are being delivered now. I think you can receive them when you get back from get off work in the evening."
"Oh, I see."
Mo Yan replied calmly, but her cheeks were already a little red when she thought about the extent of those two clothes.
"I'm still working, that's all."
In order to prevent this guy from discovering her shyness, Mo Yan found a reason and planned to hang up the phone.
"Hey, Sister Mo, wait a minute!"
Zhang Zhiqin¡¯s urgent shout came from the other end of the phone.
"Is there anything else?"
Mo Yan¡¯s fingers stopped.
"Um, um let's video chat tonight?"
Zhang Zhiqin¡¯s voice seemed to be filled with excitement and expectation.
"video?"
Mo Yan frowned slightly. She actually didn¡¯t like the video very much. It could be seen but not touched. Not only did it not quench her thirst, it made her feel more itchy.
"Yeah, I just want to help you take a look, hehe, just take a look"
Zhang Zhiqin smiled and finally revealed the real purpose:
"Do those two clothes fit?"
¡°You want me to show you those two clothes in the video?¡±
Mo Yan¡¯s voice was suddenly filled with shame and annoyance:
¡°Who do you think I am?!¡±
"No, Sister Mo, don't get me wrong. I forgot to ask your size when I bought it. I was afraid it wouldn't fit, so I wanted to help you take a look."
Zhang Zhiqin quickly explained.
¡°You still don¡¯t know my size?¡±
Mo Yan's voice became even colder.
¡°This, you don¡¯t know this eitherMy size? "
Zhang Zhiqin retorted in a low voice.
"You can tell by your size at a glance, you weakling!"
Mo Yan said disdainfully.
"Sister Mo, why are you swearing?"
Zhang Zhiqin blushed when she was told that, and said in dissatisfaction:
"I've been exercising every day recently. I'm no longer a weakling. How about I show you the video tonight?"
"Silly, what are you thinking about?"
Mo Yan was filled with shame and anger, and suddenly shouted:
"Idiot, hang up!"
After saying that, he hung up the phone, his face flushed, and the corners of his eyes twitched with anger.
She turned around and walked towards the studio when her phone rang with a WeChat notification. It was the manager of the Kyoto headquarters of an international brand clothing that Mo Yan knew.
In addition to selling ready-made clothes, this brand can also conduct private customization.
"Hello, Miss Mo, I'm sorry, I want to confirm with you the sizes of the two suits you ordered."
The fashion brand manager sent the sizes of a men¡¯s suit on WeChat.
Mo Yan went to this store to order two suits a few days ago and told Zhang Zhiqin¡¯s specific measurements.
However, most custom-made clothes require personal measurement. The manager was a little unsure, so he asked Mo Yan to confirm again.
"No problem, just make it according to this size."
Mo Yan looked at it and answered affirmatively.
"Okay, then we will make it in this size. The clothes will be ready around next Thursday. Will Miss Mo come to the store to pick it up in person, or will we deliver it to you?"
The manager asked.
"next Thursday¡¡"
Mo Yan thought about it, Zhang Zhiqin will come to Kyoto with the program crew of "My Girl" next Tuesday, and it will be time for him to try on this dress.
After all, Mo Yan bought this dress specifically for him.
As for the size, it was the night Zhang Zhiqin stayed at Mo Yan's house for the first time. When the weakling was exhausted and fell asleep, Mo Yan quietly measured him.
This guy has terrible taste in clothes. Mo Yan wants to buy him two clothes that are on the countertop.
But for some reason, Mo Yan didn¡¯t tell Zhang Zhiqin that she secretly measured him.
Mainly when the measurements were taken that night, it was a bit toothat, Mo Yan really couldn't say anything about it.
Mo Yan couldn¡¯t help but think of the scene that night. Although that guy was a weakling, he actually had a pretty good figure
Thinking about it, Mo Yan couldn't help but feel a little crazy.
"Wow, Sister Yan, you actually bought such expensive clothes. Who did you buy them for?"
Fangfang¡¯s surprised voice came from behind.
This brand is quite famous, and the clothes are very expensive. Although Fangfang can¡¯t afford them, she still recognizes them.
Mo Yan was startled and turned around to glare at Fangfang: "Damn girl, are you a ghost? Why are you silent?"
As he spoke, he quickly put the phone behind him.
"Sister Fang and Wang Linlin have already read the information. I came to call you, but you just ignored me?"
Fangfang said aggrievedly: "I didn't look at your phone on purpose, I just glanced at it accidentally."
Mo Yan raised his hand and pinched her ears: "I know gossip all day long!"
"Oh, I really didn't mean it. Sister Yan, just let me go."
Fangfang quickly begged for mercy.
Mo Yan snorted coldly, let go of Fangfang, and walked towards the door of the studio.
"Sister Yan, did you buy it for Zhang Zhiqin? Wow, you are so willing to give it up. These two sets of clothes cost tens of thousands, right? This guy is really lucky. He is simply being kept by a rich woman!"
Fangfang was now less and less afraid of Mo Yan, and followed her with a smile, still mumbling.
"Whoever said it was bought for him, it was bought for my dad."
Mo didn¡¯t even look back at the cigarette butt, and said calmly: ¡°If I want to buy it, he should buy it for me! You can¡¯t be too good to a man, otherwise you won¡¯t be able to discipline him in the future.¡±
Fangfang was stunned for a moment, then gave a thumbs up: "Wow, she is indeed Sister Yan!"
Mo Yan ignored her and walked straight into the studio.
Looking at that capable back, Fangfang sighed sincerely: "Sister Yan is so cool. I will be like her in the future and discipline men fiercely!" (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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