While Lin Yao was chatting with Fang Xiaole on WeChat, Mo Yan, who was "teaching students" in the studio, also received a call from Zhang Zhiqin.
It can be seen that the production crew of "My Daughter" was taking a break after working for a while, so Fang Xiaole and Zhang Zhiqin both took the time to talk to their girlfriends from the heart.
"Currently, the entertainment companies involved in pop music include Shenxin Entertainment, Sun Music, Baifeng Records..."
Mo Yan was interrupted by the ringing of the phone when she picked it up. She looked at it and then said to Fang Shengnan and Wang Linlin as if nothing had happened:
"Sorry, you guys take a look at the information first, I'm going to go out and answer a phone call."
Mo Yan brought some information about entertainment companies and record companies in the entertainment industry. He let the two of them take a look at the information while he walked out of the studio door.
"Sister Yan, what's wrong?"
Fangfang was standing at the door. When she saw Mo Yan coming out and saw the phone in her hand, she subconsciously glanced at it and saw the name of the caller -
Big idiot.
Well?
Fangfang was a little confused. What kind of name is this?
"I'm going to take a call."
Mo Yan said something to Fang Fang calmly, and was about to turn right and walk towards the stairwell when Fang Fang reminded him from behind:
"Sister Yan, Sister Yao is also chatting on WeChat over there."
Mo Yan paused, turned around and walked towards the elevator on the left side of the studio. When passing Fang Fang, he explained:
"Something happened at the company and I need to go somewhere quiet."
"Oh." Fangfang nodded blankly.
I was a little confused. Is there anyone in the company whose nickname is Big Idiot?
Mo Yan walked to the stairwell at the left end of the corridor, looked back, and then answered the phone.
"Sister Mo, why did you take so long to answer? What are you doing?"
Mo Yan said coldly: "Do you think I'm slow in answering the phone?"
"No, no, the production team will have another meeting later, and I want to hurry up and tell you something."
Zhang Zhiqin quickly explained.
"So, you called me just because you had something?"
Mo Yan's voice became even colder.
Under Mo Yan's training, Zhang Zhiqin had indeed grown a lot. She immediately reacted and quickly made amends:
"Sister Mo, I actually just want to hear your voice, hehe."
"Hmph." Mo Yan snorted, but his tone was obviously much softer.
Zhang Zhiqin had rich experience in "struggle". When she realized that Sister Mo was no longer angry, she started talking about "business".
"Sister Mo, I just checked online. The two pieces of clothing I bought for you have arrived in Kyoto and are being delivered now. I think you'll be able to receive them when you get home from get off work tonight."
"Yeah... I understand."
Mo Yan answered calmly, but her cheeks were a little red when she thought about how revealing those two clothes were.
"I'm still working, that's all."
In order to prevent this guy from discovering her embarrassment, Mo Yan found an excuse and planned to hang up the phone.
"Hey, Sister Mo, wait a minute!"
Zhang Zhiqin's anxious voice came from the other end of the phone.
"What else?"
Mo Yan's fingers stopped.
"Um, um...let's video chat tonight, shall we?"
There seemed to be a hint of excitement and anticipation in Zhang Zhiqin's voice.
"video?"
Mo Yan frowned slightly. She actually didn't like videos very much. She could see but couldn't touch. Not only did it not quench her thirst, but it made her even more itchy.
"Yeah, I just want to help you take a look, hehe, just take a look..."
Zhang Zhiqin smiled awkwardly and finally revealed her true purpose:
"Do those two clothes fit?"
"You want me to wear those two clothes for you in the video?"
Mo Yan's voice was suddenly filled with shame and anger:
"Who do you take me for?!"
"No, don't get me wrong, Sister Mo. I forgot to ask for your size when I bought it. I was afraid it wouldn't fit, so I wanted to help you check it out."
Zhang Zhiqin quickly explained.
"You still don't know my size?"
Mo Yan's voice became even colder.
"You don't know my size either, do you?"
Zhang Zhiqin retorted in a low voice.
"Your size is obvious at a glance, you weakling!"
Mo Yan said disdainfully.
"Sister Mo, why are you cursing?"
Zhang Zhiqin blushed and said unconvincedly:
"I've been exercising every day recently. I'm no longer a weakling. How about I show you a video tonight?"
"Stupid, what are you thinking about?"
Mo Yan was filled with shame and anger, and suddenly shouted:
"Idiot, hang up!"
After saying that, he hung up the phone, a blush appeared on his face, and the corners of his eyes twitched with anger.
She turned and walked towards the studio, and her phone rang with a WeChat notification tone. It was from a manager of an international clothing brand that Mo Yan knew at its Kyoto headquarters.
In addition to selling ready-made clothes, this brand also offers private customization.
"Hello, Miss Mo. Excuse me, I need to confirm the sizes of the two suits you ordered."
The fashion brand manager sent the measurements of a men's suit via WeChat.
Mo Yan went to this store a few days ago to order two suits and told the other party Zhang Zhiqin's specific size.
However, most custom-made clothing requires personal measurements. The manager was a little uneasy, so he specifically confirmed with Mo Yan again.
"No problem, just make it to this size."
Mo Yan looked at it and answered with certainty.
"Okay, then we'll make it in this size. The dress will probably be ready next Thursday. Would you like to come to the store in person to pick it up, or would you like us to deliver it to you?"
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