An hour later.

"What the hell is going on?"

In the living room of Yang Jiaxin's villa, Liu Feng, who had just been called by Yang Jiaxin, looked at the messy villa with a surprised face.

Yang Jiaxin has been in a bad mood in the past two days, but it is the first time that she has lost her temper so much.

In the past, Yang Jiaxin would not be so unbreathable.

"I fired Xiao Ye. ”

Yang Jiaxin sat on the sofa, the cigarette in her mouth flashing a faint red light.

"You fired Xiao Ye?"

Liu Feng looked at Yang Jiaxin in disbelief.

She knows her as an artist, and Yang Jiaxin's attitude towards Xiao Ye is different from others.

Liu Feng once thought that Yang Jiaxin really liked Xiao Ye.

But why...... Liu Feng looked at the mess all over the ground and felt that something was not quite right.

But Yang Jiaxin just nodded calmly: "Yes." ”

Liu Feng carefully observed Yang Jiaxin's expression and asked hesitantly:

"What's going on?"

Yang Jiaxin raised her hand to hold the cigarette, spit out a puff of cigarette, raised her eyelids slightly, and frowned:

"It's just a little assistant, let him get out if you can't get used to it, what's so strange?"

Liu Feng was silent, gave up the question, and nodded: "Okay, I'll let Xiao Zhang come over tomorrow to continue with you." ”

"Whatever, get down to business. ”

Yang Jiaxin waved her hand, her eyes were bloodshot, and she gritted her teeth and said:

"At the Golden Melody Awards, I must win Lin Yao!"

Liu Feng looked at Yang Jiaxin, and always felt that her tone when she talked about Lin Yao at the moment was a little different from usual, but he couldn't say what was different for a while, but he didn't delve into this kind of detail anymore, and asked:

"What do you think?"

Yang Jiaxin said: "Tomorrow, you go to find Qin Yuanxi, I heard that he was invited to be a judge of the Golden Melody Awards this year." ”

Liu Feng nodded: "I've actually been thinking about this for a long time, but, according to the principle of avoiding suspicion, Qin Yuanxi just wrote you two songs, and he can't support you clearly." ”

"Who wants him to support me? He just cooperated with Chen Qiao's friends to step on Lin Yao. ”

Yang Jiaxin sneered.

The Golden Melody Award has ten judges, including celebrities in the music world, senior music producers, and chairmen of the Music Association, all of whom are well-known figures in the music world.

In order to ensure fairness to the greatest extent, the Golden Melody Awards will change a group of judges every two years.

This year, the judges were replaced, and the famous songwriter Qin Yuanxi was invited to serve as a judge of the Golden Melody Awards.

This is something that has been decided before Qin Yuanxi wrote a song for Yang Jiaxin, and it is impossible for the organizer to cancel his judgeship in order to avoid suspicion because Qin Yuanxi wrote two songs for Yang Jiaxin, who was nominated.

That's so offensive.

A songwriter of Qin Yuanxi's level has a status in the music world that is not even inferior to that of the singer king and queen, and there is no need for the organizers of the Golden Melody Awards to directly kick people out of the game for the sake of speculation about the possible "unfairness".

However, when the judges discussed, Qin Yuanxi did not support Yang Jiaxin too much in order to avoid suspicion.

So Liu Feng has not been working in this area.

But Yang Jiaxin reminded him that he could give it a try.

After all, three or four of the ten judges are Mr. Chen's "friends", which is already a large weight.

Qin Yuanxi only needs to mention Lin Yao's shortcomings in singing skills during the discussion of the judges, which will affect Lin Yao's impression in the minds of other judges.

Don't choose Lin Yao when voting, just vote for Tang Wan or Xu Ningxin, and divide the votes, this result is actually quite good.

The annual year-end music awards are never just a competition for singers, but more of a game for all parties.

At this point, Yang Jiaxin is undoubtedly superior.

"Understood. ”

Liu Feng paused and asked in a low voice:

"Mr. Chen, is it stable?"

"Chen Qiao?" Yang Jiaxin sneered: "I still have accounts to settle with him, and he doesn't dare not help me." ”

"Jiaxin, do you want to do something?"

Liu Feng didn't follow him to protect his appearance in the afternoon, he didn't know that Yue Yue told Yang Jiaxin the truth about the year, and he didn't dare to inquire too much about Yang Jiaxin's private affairs.

Seeing that Yang Jiaxin was not in a good mood when she mentioned Chen Qiao, she hurriedly asked.

"You don't have to worry about this, in short, I have to win the Golden Melody Award!"

Yang Jiaxin did not answer his question.

Liu Feng was helpless, sighed, stood up and said, "Then I'll go first, I'll find someone to clean up here tomorrow." ”

"Hmm. ”

"That's right. Walking to the door, Liu Feng couldn't help but turn around and ask:

"Did Xiao Ye make any mistakes?"

Yang Jiaxin raised her head and looked cold, "If I want to fire a little assistant, do I need him to make a mistake?"

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, then I'll go, you rest early...... Smoke less, it's not good for your throat. ”

After Liu Feng finished speaking, seeing that Yang Jiaxin didn't react, he had to silently turn around and go out.

Click.

When Liu Feng closed the door outside, the huge villa fell into a deathly silence again.

Yang Jiaxin sat on the sofa silently, and the picture of Lin Yao standing here couldn't help but appear in front of her, she stood up irritably and walked into the bedroom.

Standing on the edge of the bed, quietly looking ahead.

Not long ago, the handsome little man was still standing here, and said in a panicked but stubborn way:

"I'm sorry, Sister Yang, I can't promise you, I don't have that kind of affection for you. ”

At that moment, for some reason, Yang Jiaxin poured out a deep sense of loneliness and fear from the depths of her heart.

"If you dare to walk out of this door, I will definitely hold you accountable for leaking secrets, so that you will never be able to mix in the entertainment industry anymore!"

She trembled and raised her hand to the door.

But Xiao Ye eventually left......

Yang Jiaxin herself didn't know why she didn't tell Liu Feng about Xiao Ye's leak just now.

At this point, she sat down slowly and looked at the bed.

It's empty.

"Giggle......

After a long time, a shrill laugh rang out.

"It's just a little man to play with, it's okay, it's okay...... Oh, woo woo......"

Then it turned into a suppressed sob.

......

......

"Miss Lin, thank you so much. ”

At this time, in the rental building where Xiao Ye lived, Lin Yao's nanny car was parked downstairs.

Xiao Ye said to Lin Yao gratefully.

Although Lin Yao had sent a message to Mo Yan before, asking them not to wait for her, when Lin Yao walked out of Yunzhen Tianyuan, he found that Mo Yan and Fang Fang had not left.

And because Lin Yao's WeChat made them very worried, not only did the two not leave, but they even stood in the snow and waited.

Seeing Lin Yao come out without losing a single hair, the two of them breathed a sigh of relief.

It was already late, so Lin Yao asked Fangfang to drive Xiao Ye home first.

"Mr. Xiao, you are too polite, it was my fault. ”

Lin Yao hurriedly waved his hand at Xiao Ye.

"Sister Yao, that ......"

Fang Fang asked softly beside her:

"You've been in for so long, Yang Jiaxin didn't do anything to you, right?"

Lin Yao shook her head: "No, Sister Yang is much more amiable than I imagined, and she promised not to embarrass Mr. Xiao again, that is, ...... Her personality is a bit weird, and she doesn't seem to trust people very much. ”

"Miss Lin, Aunt Mo, thank you so much today, then I'll leave first. ”

Xiao Ye said.

Mo Yan glanced at Xiao Ye, and finally gave up correcting what this guy called him.

Lin Yao nodded: "Mr. Xiao, let Fangfang accompany you to the studio tomorrow." ”

"Okay, thanks. ”

Xiao Ye was about to get out of the car after speaking, when he suddenly found that his arm was being dragged.

Fang Fang's round face was a little red, and she said in a low voice:

"I—I'll go home with you. ”