"Agent Mo?"

Zhang Zhiqin was a little puzzled, not knowing why Mo Yan suddenly added his WeChat, and cut in his heart.

"You said you would pass it immediately?

He sneered under his breath, and his fingers immediately pressed the "agree" button.

"Hello Broker Mo. And said hello politely.

However, Mo Yan was not extra polite on his side, and said straight to the point:

"Have you started recording your new show? There are three newcomers in our company, can you arrange to be a flying guest in one episode, and you don't need an appearance fee. ”

Zhang Zhiqin scratched her head suspiciously, thinking to herself that you have to find Director Luo or Brother Fang for this matter, why are you looking for me?

However, his intuition told him that if he went back like this, he would definitely be scolded, and after thinking for a long time, he finally replied:

"I should be able to, I'll ask the leader tomorrow. ”

Mo Yan quickly replied: "Then thank you." ”

Zhang Zhiqin didn't know what to do for a while, but fortunately, Mo Yan sent another one:

"Aren't you resting yet?"

Uh, I'm not messaging with you, how do I sleep?

Zhang Zhiqin felt that Mo Yan seemed a little strange today, so he asked:

"Are you really Agent Mo?"

A voice message was sent directly from the other side, Zhang Zhiqin looked back at Fang Xiaole, who was sleeping next to him, he pulled the towel to his head and covered himself.

Then he hid under the quilt and put his phone to his ear.

"Just call me Mo Yan. ”

In his voice, it was indeed Mo Yan's cold but magnetic voice.

"Hehe, or I'll call you Sister Mo, right?"

"Whatever you want. ”

The speed at which Mo Yan returns to WeChat is like her style of doing things, fast and accurate, concise and to the point.

This made Zhang Zhiqin not know how to talk, and he didn't dare to say that I wanted to sleep, what if this sister got angry?

I could only ask without words: "Did Teacher Lin and Fangfang sleep?"

Mo Yan said quickly: "They are already asleep, what about Deputy Director Fang?"

Zhang Zhiqin pulled a slit in the quilt covering his head, and looked to the side, Fang Xiaole was sleeping very deeply, and his head seemed to be covered in the quilt.

He hid back in the quilt and quietly typed back: "Brother Fang is also asleep, why don't you sleep yet?"

"I can't sleep, just talk to someone. ”

Mo Yan replied at the speed of light again.

Belch......

"Okay, so what do you want to talk about?"

Zhang Zhiqin scratched his head for a long time, and finally came up with a sentence.

"Whatever. ”

Mo Yan replied immediately.

Zhang Zhiqin's hair was about to be scratched off, thinking that I don't have anything in common with you, so let's just chat?

"Can you hurry up?"

Mo Yan actually sent another one.

Why is this still rushing?

Zhang Zhiqin was even more panicked, and after thinking about it for a long time, he finally came up with a common topic with Mo Yan, and he immediately typed excitedly:

"Are your legs better?

"Are you sick?!" Mo Yan scolded.

Zhang Zhiqin was angry, Lao Tzu cares about you kindly, why do you actually scold me, I really have no temper, right?

He quickly typed, "I'm sorry, I was wrong. ”

When Zhang Zhiqin was covered with the quilt and Mo Yan sent WeChat, beside him, Fang Xiaole, who was already "asleep", also hid in the quilt, holding his mobile phone in both hands and typing quickly, sending a message to Lin Yao:

"Didn't Agent Mo come to urge you to sleep today?"

Lin Yao replied: "Sister Yan has already slept, what about you, didn't you just say that you and Zhang Zhiqin slept in the same tent? Did he sleep? Did we make any noise with others when we chatted?"

Fang Xiaole gently pulled the thin quilt covering his head open a slit, glanced to the side, and saw Zhang Zhiqin with his back to him, sleeping with his head covered.

He ducked back under the covers and continued typing:

"Zhang Zhiqin is asleep, I can't make a noise, and I'm hiding in the quilt to send you a message. ”

"It's so interesting. Lin Yao replied.

Fang Xiaole smiled, as if he could see a girl in a nightdress lying on the bed looking at her mobile phone and snickering.

"Is the program going well? So, do you have any confidence?"

Lin Yao sent another one.

Fang Xiaole replied: "Just now Zhang Zhiqin also asked me if I had confidence in this show, but I pretended to be asleep and didn't answer him. ”

"Why don't you deliberately answer people?"

Fang Xiaole said: "I actually have confidence, but I don't count if I say it, whether the show is good or not, we still have to leave it to the audience to evaluate, we just need to do a good job of the show." ”

"Well, that's a good point. ”

Lin Yao was like a little fan girl, and she felt that Fang Xiaole was right in everything she said.

"What about you, how is Mercedes' endorsement talking?"

Fang Xiaole knew that this endorsement was very important to Lin Yao, and he also paid attention to it on the Internet when he was free, but he never saw the relevant news.

"Sister Yan said that it was almost negotiated, and the contract may be signed tomorrow. ”

Lin Yao replied.

"Congratulations, I'm going to see you in Mercedes commercials in the future, it's said that car manufacturers like to give cars to their spokespeople, isn't it true?"

Fang Xiaole typed with a smile.

"I don't know, it's all Sister Yan talking, she said I'll just sit next to me and smile better. ”

Lin Yao obviously didn't understand any of these things, or rather, Mo Yan had always protected her very well.

"Although Agent Mo looks fierce, she is really good to you, by the way, is she married?"

Fang Xiaole asked casually, he didn't have time during the day in the past two days, so he could only chat for a while before going to bed at night, and the two of them had almost nothing to talk about, and they could talk about any topic very happily.

"Sister Yan seems to have been married once before, and then separated, she doesn't seem to like people asking her about this, and Fangfang and I never do this in front of her. ”

Lin Yao reminded: "You have to remember, you must not ask this question in front of Sister Yan." ”

In the quilt on the other side, Zhang Zhiqin yawned silently, continued to chat with Mo Yan painfully, and finally thought of a topic again:

"Sister Mo, are you married?"

Zhang Zhiqin gained a lot from this question, and not only received a cordial voice from Mo Yan:

"It's none of your business if I'm married or not!"

And successfully aborted the chat - Mo Yan didn't send any more messages.

"Can you be angry about this?"

Zhang Zhiqin waited for a long time with his eyes wide open, and finally had to put down his mobile phone and helplessly put his head out of the quilt, puzzled.

Is he so moody at the age of thirty-three?

Women are really scary!

At this time, Yunhai, the hotel where Lin Yao and the three of them stayed.

Mo Yan sat on the bed with his knees crossed, his chin resting on his folded arms, his eyes confused.

It's very different from her usual shrewd and capable appearance.

After a long time, Mo Yan picked up the mobile phone thrown on the bed and found a photo from the photo book that was not very high-definition.

This should have been taken about ten years ago, when the pixels of mobile phone cameras were relatively low.

In the photo, a girl with long hair and a shawl and a wedding dress snuggles up to a man, the girl has a delicate appearance and a sweet smile.

The girl's facial features are extremely similar to Mo Yan's.

To be precise, it was Mo Yan ten years ago.

This is a wedding photo, a wedding photo of Mo Yan when he was young.

"Today is September 29th, exactly ten years......"