"I don't think you have food poisoning."
Mo Yan quickly replied on WeChat: "It's brain poisoning."
Zhang Zhiqin: "Sister, why are you like this? Think about it, if I hadn't gotten food poisoning from eating super calcium milk, how could Huang Yin be boycotted by the whole nation for endorsing this product? I'm sacrificing myself to help you eliminate a competitor!"
Mo Yan: "Who do you think you are? You're not the only one who got food poisoning from super calcium milk."
Zhang Zhiqin: "Big sister, you're being so ungrateful! You promised to carry me last time, but you dropped me after just a few steps. Now you're being ungrateful! This is too much!"
Mo Yan: "Can you try calling me 'Big Sister' again?"
Zhang Zhiqin: "What should I call you then?"
Mo Yan: "Call my name."
Zhang Zhiqin: "Oh, Sister Mo Yan."
Mo Yan: "Get lost!"
Mo Yan cursed the idiot and put down her phone, but there was no anger on her face, and she even seemed to be smiling.
"Sister Yan, is Planner Zhang okay?"
Fangfang walked over and sat down, handing a bottle of water to Mo Yan.
"How do I know if he's okay? Just ask him yourself."
Mo Yan took the water and said lightly.
"Hey, haven't you been concerned about him these past few days?"
Fangfang looked at Mo Yan strangely.
The night before yesterday, Zhang Zhiqin suddenly fell ill while chatting with Mo Yan on WeChat and was sent to the hospital. Mo Yan didn't sleep much that night. In the past two days, Fangfang found that Sister Yan often cared about Zhang Zhiqin's condition during breaks at work.
She didn't think much about it. After all, because of the relationship between Lin Yao and Fang Xiaole, they and Fang Xiaole's friends could be considered "related". It was normal for Sister Yan to care more about Planner Zhang, so she just asked casually.
"Are you free? Lin Yao's recording is having trouble, and you're still in the mood to chat?"
Unexpectedly, Mo Yan's expression suddenly turned cold and he glared at Fangfang.
"Sorry Sister Yan, I'm going to get Sister Yao a bottle of water!"
Fangfang jumped up immediately and saw Lin Yao just walking out of the recording studio. She happily handed another bottle of water to Lin Yao.
The little girl was quite puzzled. Wasn't everything fine just now? Why did he suddenly get angry?
Sister Yan has been so moody these past few days, could it be...
Is it early menopause?
Sister Yan is so pitiful. Instead of getting a boyfriend, she is experiencing menopause. Alas, I will never make her angry again.
Fangfang thought to herself, and couldn't help but look back at Mo Yan with compassion, and the little bit of grievance in her heart disappeared in an instant.
"Sister Yao, drink some water."
The little girl happily ran to Lin Yao and handed her the water.
"Thanks."
Lin Yao took the water and forced a smile, obviously not in a good mood.
"Sister Yao, do you still feel bad?"
Fangfang asked in a worried whisper.
These two days, Lin Yao has been practicing "Flowing Years" in the recording studio. Among the several songs Fang Xiaole wrote for her this time, "Flowing Years" is her favorite.
However, this song is also the most difficult one.
Although it's not in a particularly high key and it feels easy to sing it all the way through, it's very difficult if you really want to sing it with that ethereal and slightly sad mood.
Lin Yao has been recording for two days, but none of them satisfied her.
She practiced in Tianhai Company's recording studio. During this period, the company's music director also came several times and was also very amazed by the song.
The music director is called Yang Duo. He was also a well-known singer before. Later he moved behind the scenes and brought out many top stars.
Feng Zheng spent a huge sum of money to recruit her. Yang Duo never participated in the internal struggles of the company, but just focused on leading the company's singers.
Lin Yao is her favorite singer in Tianhai Company, and the two of them often discuss music.
Yang Duo spoke highly of "The Fleeting Years", believing it to be Fang Xiaole's most outstanding work to date. After listening to Lin Yao's performance twice, she told Lin Yao directly:
"With your current singing skills and state of mind, you can't handle this song."
Lin Yao actually knew that what Yang Duo said was correct, but she was unwilling to give up. After all, this was Fang Xiaole's work, and she still wanted to express the song perfectly.
However, the results today are still not good.
"Sister Yao, how about we record other songs first?"
Seeing Lin Yao's frown and distressed face, Fang Fang couldn't help but persuade her:
"You've been so busy trying to sing this song these past two days that you've lost all your appetite and lost a lot of weight. Fang Xiaole would be unhappy if he knew."
"You must not tell him." Fangfang mentioned Fang Xiaole, and Lin Yao looked up and waved her hands.
"It's no use for me to persuade you, and it's no use for Sister Yan to say anything either. But it works just by mentioning that guy's name?"
Fangfang pouted unhappily, looking like she was eating a sour lemon.
"I'm sorry, Fangfang, I just like this song so much, please don't be upset."
Lin Yao pulled Fangfang's arm and shook it gently, then began to act like a spoiled brat.
"Then you have to eat well tonight and practice other songs tomorrow, okay?"
Fangfang took the opportunity to make a request.
"But......"
Lin Yao was still not reconciled.
"Your assistant is right."
At this time, a woman about forty years old came over. She was not tall, but a little fat, weighing about 150 pounds. She was wearing a loose linen skirt and dressed very simply.
"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.
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