"Planning Fang, Sister Yao asked you, have you watched the video clip of her recording songs on Weibo?"

In the evening, Fang Xiaole and Zhang Zhiqin were directing the staff to set up props at a location when his mobile phone suddenly vibrate.

Fang Xiaole thought that Luo Hui from another venue called to talk about the props arrangement, but he didn't expect that it was Fangfang who sent a WeChat message.

"Brother Fang, is it Mr. Luo?"

Zhang Zhiqin walked over with two bottles of water, handed Fang Xiaole a bottle, and saw that his expression was a little strange, so he asked.

"Uh? No, no. ”

Fang Xiaole hurriedly put down his mobile phone and asked Zhang Zhiqin: "Have the props been arranged?" ”

"It's all done, I'll let the brothers in the location team start. ”

Zhang Zhiqin agreed, Fang Xiaole exhaled, and was about to pick up the mobile phone to give Fangfang back, Zhang Zhiqin suddenly turned around and looked at Fang Xiaole with wide eyes:

"Brother Fang, are you okay?"

Fang Xiaole naturally put the phone back in his pocket and said calmly: "It's okay, let's go." ”

As he spoke, he strode towards the program venue where the props were arranged.

Zhang Zhiqin scratched her head, always feeling that Fang Xiaole was a little wrong just now, but she couldn't say what was wrong.

......

Studio.

"Thank you for your hard work. ”

"Meet" and "Woman Flower" were finally recorded, and Lin Yao bowed deeply to the band teachers and staff to express her gratitude.

"Mr. Lin is so polite, it is our honor to be able to help a dedicated musician like you record songs. ”

The band teachers and staff also bowed to Lin Yao in return, and their eyes were full of admiration when they looked at Lin Yao.

Many of them are working with Lin Yao for the first time, and when they first saw Lin Yao, they only thought that this female singer was really beautiful, and there was nothing special about them.

But after these days of work, they were deeply impressed by Lin Yao's singing skills, musical understanding, and dedication and pursuit of perfection when recording songs.

At the same time, Lin Yao is very gentle and polite to people, without the slightest "national goddess" shelf, everyone has a good impression of her.

Some people in the studio applauded, and others also applauded, and everyone sincerely expressed their hope to cooperate with Lin Yao next time.

After saying goodbye to these people, Lin Yao also got into the nanny car and prepared to go back to the hotel, Mo Yan sat in the co-pilot's seat, and Lin Yao and Fang Fang sat in the back row.

Taking advantage of Mo Yan's call to arrange the release of a new album the day after tomorrow, Lin Yao quietly asked Fangfang to help her send a message to Fang Xiaole.

However, after this message was sent, Fang Xiaole did not reply until the nanny car arrived at the hotel.

"What's wrong, Yaoyao, are you uncomfortable?"

When he got out of the car, Mo Yan saw that Lin Yao's face was a little unsightly, and asked with concern.

"It's okay, Sister Yan, I'm just a little tired, I want to go back and sleep for a while. ”

Lin Yao hurriedly replied, and made a very tired look.

"Then let Fangfang send you back to the room first, I'll go to the hotel restaurant to pack something to eat for you, and eat when you wake up." ”

Mo Yan did not doubt that he had him, so he asked Fangfang to take care of Lin Yao, and he walked towards the restaurant on the second floor of the hotel.

"Well, thank you, Sister Yan. ”

Lin Yao agreed softly, and dragged Fangfang into the elevator to the suite.

The elevator door closed, and Fangfang looked at Lin Yao speechlessly: "Sister Yao, I found that you are becoming more and more able to act!"

Lin Yao didn't have time to pay attention to the little assistant's complaints, and urged: "Where's your mobile phone, see if he has a reply!"

"Oh, Sister Yao, don't touch me, the phone is not on your body, it is in your bag. ”

After a burst of screaming and fighting in the elevator, Lin Yao finally snatched Fangfang's mobile phone into her hand.

Seeing that the screen was dark, he unceremoniously stretched out in front of Fangfang: "Unlock it quickly." ”

Fang Fang rolled her eyes, stretched out her finger to unlock it, and cried and chirped: "Huh, Sister Yao, you have changed, you used to call others Xiao Tiantian!"

Lin Yao ignored her and looked down at the phone screen.

Fang Xiaole still didn't reply to the message.

Lin Yao's expression full of anticipation suddenly dimmed.

Ding, the elevator door opened, Lin Yao silently walked out of the elevator, and Fangfang ran to the front to open the door of the suite.

saw Lin Yao walk into the room, drooping his head, like a small wildflower blown by the rain and wind, and entered the bedroom with a smile, lying on the bed and not talking.

Fang Fang hurriedly followed into the bedroom, and when she saw Lin Yao's weak appearance, she had to persuade:

"Sister Yao, maybe Fang Ji is busy with work, he replies to you quickly every time, he must have encountered something today. ”

"I'm sorry, Fangfang. Lin Yao got up from the bed a little embarrassed: "Was I too willful just now?"

Lin Yao felt that she was a little too much, there must be a reason why Fang Xiaole didn't reply to the message, what kind of temper did she have here?

If it's really ...... in the future? If we are together and I am unhappy because of a little thing, then he will definitely think that I am not a virtuous woman.

"What's the matter, Sister Yao is the most gentle little fairy in the world. Fang Fang hurriedly comforted Lin Yao.

Sister Yao is such a person, she would rather endure her unhappiness than make the people around her uncomfortable.

Fangfang was a little worried, with Sister Yao's character, if she really fell in love or even got married, she would definitely be bullied by the other party.

Fortunately, Sister Yao is a star, nothing else, at least she has money, and she doesn't need a man to go out of the house and car in the future, so she is estimated to be less bullied.

"That's right, Sister Yao. Speaking of the house, Fang Fang suddenly remembered what Lin Yao had asked her before.

"In the afternoon, a real estate agent sent a house over, I think it's quite suitable, you see. ”

Fangfang pulled out the photos sent by the intermediary in the afternoon, showed them to Lin Yao, and introduced:

"This community is called Lanheng Garden, less than two kilometers away from Apple Terrace, this house is on the eighth floor, 102 square meters, three bedrooms and two living rooms, it is a hardcover room, there is everything in it, and you can move in with your bag. ”

Lin Yao held the mobile phone, swiping her fingers, judging from the photos, this Lanheng Garden is a very high-end community, and the environment is very good.

In such a community, the property should not be bad, if he lives in it, he will not have to worry about no one cleaning and no one disposing of garbage bags.

The decoration of this house is a more stable and atmospheric European style, and he should like it too.

Well, the kitchen is quite spacious, and when I learn how to cook, I can cook for him in the future.

However, we are both very busy at work, so we should have very little time to cook for ourselves, and he probably has to eat out most of the time.

The last time we ate takeout together in the recording studio, Lin Yao noticed that Fang Xiaole's taste was spicy and he liked to eat Sichuan food.

So, Lin Yao asked, "Is there a Sichuan restaurant near this community?"

"Sichuan restaurant?" Fang Fang looked at Lin Yao puzzled: "Sister Yao, you can't eat spicy food, why do you care about Sichuan restaurant?"