"I don't think you're food poisoning. ”

Mo Yan quickly replied in WeChat: "It's brain poisoning." ”

Zhang Zhiqin: "Eldest sister, why are you like this? Think about it, if I hadn't eaten super-calcium milk and had food poisoning, how could Huang Yin be boycotted by the whole people because of her endorsement of this thing? I am sacrificing myself to help you solve a competitor!"

Mo Yan: "How old do you think you are? You are not the only one who has food poisoning after eating super calcium milk." ”

Zhang Zhiqin: "Eldest sister, you are not kind, last time you said that you would carry me, and you left me down after a few steps, and now you are ungrateful, it's too much!"

Mo Yan: "You call me 'big sister' again?"

Zhang Zhiqin: "What do you call that?"

Mo Yan: "Call me by name." ”

Zhang Zhiqin: "Oh, Sister Mo Yan. ”

Mo Yan: "Get out!"

Mo Yan scolded this stupid X and put down the phone, but there was no angry expression on her face, and she even seemed to have a little smile.

"Sister Yan, is Planning Zhang okay?"

Fang Fang walked over and sat down, and handed a bottle of water to Mo Yan.

"How do I know if he's okay, you ask him yourself. ”

Mo Yan took the water and said lightly.

"Hey, haven't you been caring about him a lot these two days?"

Fang Fang looked at Mo Yan strangely.

The night before yesterday, Zhang Zhiqin and Mo Yan were chatting about WeChat when they suddenly fell ill and were sent to the hospital, Mo Yan didn't sleep much that night, and Fangfang found that Sister Yan often cared about Zhang Zhiqin's condition during work breaks.

She didn't think much about it, after all, because of the relationship between Lin Yao and Fang Xiaole, their friends with Fang Xiaole can be regarded as "relatives", and it is normal for Sister Yan to care more about Zhang Jihua, so she asked casually just now.

"Are you very idle, Lin Yao is so unhappy to record songs, are you still in the mood to chat?"

Unexpectedly, Mo Yan's expression suddenly turned cold, and he glared at Fangfang.

"I'm sorry Sister Yan, I'm going to deliver a bottle of water to Sister Yao!"

Fang Fang immediately jumped up, and seeing that Lin Yao was just making a recording studio, she sent another bottle of water to Lin Yao.

The little girl was still wondering in her heart, wasn't everything so good just now? Why did she suddenly get angry?

Sister Yan is always so moody these days, should she ......

Is menopause early?

Sister Yan is so pitiful, she didn't wait for her boyfriend, but she waited for menopause, alas, I won't make her angry again in the future.

Fang Fang thought in her heart, and couldn't help but glance back at Mo Yan with compassion, and the little grievance in her heart disappeared at once.

"Sister Yao, drink some water. ”

The little girl happily ran to Lin Yao and handed her the water.

"Thank you. ”

Lin Yao took the water and smiled reluctantly, obviously not in a high mood.

"Sister Yao, don't you feel good?"

Fang Fang asked in a worried whisper.

In the past two days, Lin Yao has been practicing "Flowing Years" in the recording studio, and among the several songs that Fang Xiaole wrote to her this time, "Flowing Years" is her favorite one.

However, this song is also the most difficult.

Although there is no particularly high key, and it feels easy to sing it in its entirety, it is very difficult if you really want to sing it with that ethereal and slightly pathetic artistic conception.

Lin Yao has been recording for two days, but none of them satisfy her.

She practiced in Tianhai's recording studio, during which the company's music director also came a few times, and she was also very surprised by this song.

The music director's name is Yang Duo, who used to be a well-known singer, and later moved behind the scenes and brought out a lot of front-line actors.

Feng Zheng spent a lot of money to poach her, and Yang Duo never participated in the company's internal battles, but only concentrated on leading the company's singers.

Lin Yao is her favorite singer in Tianhai Company, and the two usually discuss a lot in music.

Yang Duo spoke highly of "Flowing Years", thinking that this is Fang Xiaole's best work so far, and after listening to Lin Yao's interpretation twice, she told Lin Yao very directly:

"With your current singing skills and state of mind, you can't control this song. ”

Lin Yao actually knew that Yang Duo's words were right, but she was unwilling, after all, this was Fang Xiaole's work, and she still wanted to express this song perfectly.

However, the results are still not good today.

"Sister Yao, why don't you record other songs first?"

Fang Fang saw Lin Yaoxiu's eyebrows frowning, her face was distressed, and she couldn't help but persuade:

"In the past two days, you have been thinking about tea and dinner in order to sing this song well, everyone has lost a lot of weight, and Fang Xiaole will be unhappy if he knows it. ”

"Don't tell him. Fang Fang mentioned Fang Xiaole, and Lin Yao raised her head and waved her hand again and again.

"It's useless for me to persuade you, it's useless for Sister Yan to say, just mention that guy's name will work?"

Fang Fang pouted unhappily, with an expression of eating a sour lemon.

"I'm sorry, Fangfang, I just like this song too much, don't be upset. ”

Lin Yao took Fangfang's arm and shook it gently, and began to coquettish Dafa.

"Then you have to eat well tonight, and practice other songs tomorrow, okay?"

Fang Fang took the opportunity to make a request.

"But ......"

Lin Yao was still not very reconciled.

"Your assistant is right. ”

At this time, a woman of about forty years old came over, she was not tall, but she was a little fat, about one hundred and fifty pounds, wearing a wide linen skirt, and she was dressed very plainly.

"Sister Yang. ”

"Hello, Director Yang. ”

Lin Yao and Fang Fang both greeted her, this fat woman was Yang Duo, the music director of Tianhai Company.

She was actually quite beautiful when she was young, but her figure has not recovered since she gave birth, and she has never controlled her eating, and she has grown fatter and fatter after the age of forty, and now she has grown into an oval sphere.

However, Yang Duo's professional level is very high, and the artists in the company are very convinced of her.

Lin Yao usually listens to her very much.

"Sister Yang, you don't approve of me continuing to practice this song?"

Lin Yao was a little lost.

"Mo Yan has already told me that you want to compete for gold and dragon double songs this year, that's why you are so eager to practice "Flowing Years", just want to use this song to impact the double song queen, right?"

Yang Duo stretched out his hand to Fang Fang as he spoke, Fang Fang was stunned, and hurriedly sent the bag in his hand to Yang Duo.

She took out a bag of potato chips from her pocket, and continued to say to Lin Yao while tearing open the seal:

"But my advice to you is to practice "Dream Flowers" and "Invisible Wings" first, these two songs are very suitable for your current singing path. ”

"What about "Flowing Years"?" Lin Yao was still a little unwilling.

"Early, wait. Yang Duo twisted a piece of potato chips out of the bag and put it in his mouth, turned around and walked out of the recording studio, then stopped again, and asked Lin Yao:

"Do you know Lin Duanzheng, a professor at Yancheng Medical College? ”

Lin Yao's body stiffened slightly, and only nodded after a while: "He, he's my father, Sister Yang, do you know him?"

"It's really your dad. Yang Duo was a little surprised.

The company has archived the information of each artist, Yang Duo likes Lin Yao very much, glanced at her information, and remembered that Lin Yao's father was called Lin Duanzheng, and he seemed to be a professor.

Yesterday, she came to her with a friend in Yancheng and asked her if she knew an expert who was good at treating singers' voices, and he was friends with a professor named Lin Duanzheng, who asked him to help him ask in Kyoto.

Yang Duo remembered this incident when he saw Lin Yao, and asked casually, but he didn't expect Professor Lin to be Lin Yao's father.

Yang Duo frowned and asked, "You have a problem with your throat?"

Lin Yao shook his head: "My throat is fine." ”

Yang Duo asked strangely: "Then why did your father ask people everywhere to find a doctor who could treat the singer's vocal cord damage? ”

Lin Yao's eyes widened in surprise.

Didn't my father refuse my request on the phone that day?

She hurriedly said to Yang Duo: "Sister Yang, it's a friend of mine, and I can't sing anymore because my voice is bad, so I asked my dad to help ask." ”

"Then you ask me directly, go around in such a big circle, don't you know that Sister Yang and I have cured my throat before?"

Yang Duo looked at Lin Yao funny: "I happen to know a good doctor, so who is that friend of yours?"