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"Sister Yao, calm down, calm down!"
Less than half an hour after Zheng Qian posted this Weibo, Fangfang was holding Lin Yao's cell phone in Lin Yao's apartment. She was pressed on the sofa, but she refused to let go.
¡°Give me your phone!¡±
Lin Yao's cheeks turned red with anger, and she reached out to grab the phone, but Fangfang used her big butt to separate her. She was so angry that she rushed forward and hugged Fangfang. The two women rolled around on the sofa.
Plop!
Finally they fell to the floor together.
Ouch!
The two of them screamed in unison.
"Sister Yao, what's your name? It's obviously you who suppressed me."
Fangfang groaned helplessly as Lin Yao sat under her.
It turns out that after Zheng Qian posted on Weibo, Mo Yan, who had been paying attention to the situation on the Internet, immediately saw it. She quickly called Fangfang and asked her to go to Lin Yao's house to watch.
¡°Lest Lin Yao get jealous and get hot-headed, it would be too ugly to have sex with Zheng Qian directly on Weibo.
Fangfang hurried to Lin Yao's house. She had the key, so she opened the door and went in. She happened to see Lin Yao angrily holding her mobile phone as if typing. Fangfang quickly went up to take a look.
Sure enough, Lin Yao was about to post on Weibo to directly attack Zheng Qian.
Fangfang rushed over and grabbed the phone.
But Lin Yao, who was jealous, obviously took over. Instead of her usual gentle and kind demeanor, she actually started fighting with Fangfang.
That¡¯s when the scene just happened.
At this time, seeing Fangfang being pressed to the ground by her butt, Lin Yao finally calmed down a little.
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She was panting and helped Fangfang up. Seeing that the little girl was still holding her mobile phone warily, Lin Yao said apologetically:
"I'm sorry, Fangfang, I won't send it anymore."
Fangfang stepped back and looked at Lin Yao warily: "Really?"
Lin Yao brushed her messy hair, sat back on the sofa with a pout, and nodded: "Well, I shouldn't lose my temper."
"Sister Yao"
Seeing that Lin Yao looked unhappy, Fangfang carefully sat down next to her and asked softly:
"When did you become so jealous? You weren't like this before."
Lin Yao lowered her head listlessly: "Is it bad for me to do this? If he knows, will he hate me?"
"Sister Yao, you look like a woman like this, but I just feel weird"
Fangfang hugged Lin Yao¡¯s arm with a smile and continued:
"You didn't mind Su Yu or other women who got close to Fang Xiaole by participating in the show. Why are you so wary of Zheng Qian? Do you think Fang Xiaole would like a woman like her?"
Lin Yao shook her head in confusion: "I don't know, anyway Ever since I followed him home, I have fallen more and more in love with him and become jealous."
"Sister Yao, do you already think of yourself as Mrs. Fang?" Fangfang thought about it for a moment, and then said with certainty.
"Mrs. Fang?"
Lin Yao repeated the sentence, thought about it for a moment, and couldn't help but have a silly smile on her face.
"Tsk tsk"
Fangfang couldn't help but shake her head: "If your fans see that their goddess is so nymphomaniac, they will definitely be pissed to death, ouch!"
Lin Yao hit her and said angrily: "You still won't go back? Your little puppy isn't worried about you?"
"Sister Yan wants me to keep an eye on you, so that you don't curse other people's shrews online and ruin the image of the goddess." Fangfang grinned and touched her shoulders.
"I won't quarrel with her, and my husband won't pay attention to her." Lin Yao glared at Fangfang angrily.
"Really?" Fangfang was still a little doubtful.
"Really, I won't go online tonight, I have to work tomorrow."
Lin Yao said seriously that she had a commercial to shoot tomorrow. It was one of Yang Jiaxin's original endorsements. Later, the manufacturer found Lin Yao.
This is a luxury brand that both Mo Yan and Xiong Sangou attach great importance to. If Lin Yao can take over, she will be able to consolidate her position in the fashion circle.
If she has a job, Lin Yao is used to going to bed early so that she can be in good condition the next day. This is also a professional quality.
After shooting this commercial, I will fly to Jiangrong to record "Let's Fall in Love" the next day.
By then, she will be able to fall in love with Fang Xiaole openly.
? ???It is also something she has been looking forward to for a long time.
Seeing that Lin Yao's expression gradually softened and she was no longer as excited as when she was jealous, Fangfang finally relaxed her vigilance and returned the phone to her.
Before leaving, Lin Yao suddenly said: "Fangfang, please prepare in advance tomorrow. Let's all have a celebration banquet together in the evening. I want to celebrate Sister Xu and Teacher Cheng."
Fangfang nodded and said with regret: "Sister Xu has become famous and Teacher Cheng's new song has entered the top ten. It is indeed worth celebrating. It's a pity. It would be even better if all the singers in our studio could beat Zheng Qian. "
Around nine o'clock in the evening, Zheng Qian's two new songs continued to work hard. "Song from the Sky", which was originally ranked outside the top 20 of the double charts, jumped to within the top ten.
"Dance", which was suppressed by Xu Fei's "Enlightenment", successfully overtook it and reached the second place on the new song list and the third place on the hot song list, second only to Wang Manling and Lin Yao.
Having achieved such a beautiful reversal, it is no wonder that Zheng Qian is so "arrogant" and dares to tease Fang Xiaole again on Weibo.
Hearing Fangfang¡¯s words, Lin Yao¡¯s eyes widened: ¡°It¡¯s only the first day, it¡¯s still early.¡±
After seeing off Fangfang, Lin Yao walked to the bathroom, stood in front of the mirror, held her face in her hands, looked at the angry self in the mirror, and murmured:
"You look so ugly when you're jealous, don't be jealous anymore!"
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Less than a few kilometers away from Lin Yao's apartment, in an apartment of similar size.
"A Ying, it's all your fault. Look, now everyone knows that Fang Xiaole is handsome and talented. How could I secretly eat him?"
Zheng Qian fell on the sofa holding the pillow, her legs kept kicking, her red hair was flying randomly, and the high cushion on her chest was shaken.
She thought the cushions were troublesome, so she reached into her collar and pulled out the two thick cushions. Her chest suddenly changed from mountains to flat rivers.
Ouyang Ying walked over helplessly, bent down to pick up the mat she threw on the ground, threw it back in her face, and said angrily:
"Didn't we agree? If your song ranks among the top four on the hot song list tomorrow, I will help you contact Scum Bear Studio."
"Well, it smells so good!" Zheng Qian smelled her cushion and said something sultry, and then said:
"But I'm already in the top three now!"
"We agreed on tomorrow, what if you are squeezed out tomorrow?"
Ouyang Ying said.
"Tch, how is it possible? Only Lin Yao and Wang Manling can suppress me now. Maybe when I wake up tomorrow, I will step on Lin Yao, punch Wang Manling, and directly reach the top of the rankings?"
Zheng Qian curled her lips.
¡°Then I¡¯ll help you make Fang Xiaole!¡±
Ouyang Ying said without hesitation.
"It's settled!"
Zheng Qian jumped up and her eyes lit up.
"But if you fall out of the top four, you are not allowed to have sex again!"
"Okay, it's a deal! Hahaha, how could I fall out of the top four? Even if Xu Fei surpasses me, others can't catch up with me, hahahaha!"