"What?! Let Xiong Sangou be Sister Yao's agent?!"
Fangfang couldn't help but exclaimed when she heard Mo Yan's words.
"Sister Yan, aren't you coming back?"
Lin Yao asked quickly.
"What are you thinking? How can I feel at ease if you are so stupid? But I have to wait at least six months after the baby is born before I can come back. So, it will take more than a year.
Yaoyao, with your current popularity and status, you will only get more and more work. You can't go on without an agent for such a long time.
Xiong Sangou...is the most suitable person to replace me during this period of time."
Mo Yan said calmly.
"Sister Yan, are you so optimistic about Xiong Sangou?"
Fangfang hesitated and asked again:
"There are so many old Tianhai employees in the studio who followed Sister Yao here. Why not choose one from them? After all, Xiong Sangou has only been in our studio for a short time. Can we trust him 100%?"
"Not bad, Fangfang, you've learned to doubt people."
Mo Yan said to Fang Fang approvingly, explaining:
"The fact that Xiong Sangou was able to get rid of so many Heilin Yao marketing accounts shows that he is indeed unique. Didn't you also say that Xiong Sangou is very capable at work?
What Yaoyao needs now is not to go up, but to stand steadily on the top of this mountain, which is exactly what Xiong Sangou is good at.
As for the other specific details, Fangfang, you will be responsible for them.
Fangfang, you have to remember that although you are still Yaoyao's assistant in name, your responsibilities are sometimes more important than an agent's.
Xiong Sangou is definitely a useful person.
As for the rest, even if he has some secrets, I think at least he won't do anything bad to Yaoyao."
Mo Yan had obviously already made up his mind.
"Sister Yan, have you checked Mr. Xiong?"
Lin Yao suddenly asked.
"Yes, I did check."
Mo Yan had nothing to hide and admitted it generously.
"But nothing was found."
Fangfang asked curiously, "Since nothing has been found out, why do you still say he has a secret, Sister Yan?"
Mo Yan laughed and said, "In this circle, the people who can't find out anything are the most terrifying."
Fangfang was a little dizzy, "Then why did you let him be Sister Yao's agent?"
Mo Yan raised his hand and pointed at Fang Fang. "I just said you've improved... There aren't many people in this circle who are completely clean. We're using his abilities. Other things don't matter. As long as he doesn't harm Lin Yao, the scarier he is, the better it is for us. Do you understand?"
"I don't understand..." Fangfang's brain was about to cramp.
"Okay, just do as I say."
Mo Yan was speaking when there was a knock on the door.
Knock knock.
"Yan Yan, are you still talking about work? It's time to drink milk."
Then came the extremely gentle voice of a middle-aged woman, which gave Lin Yao and Fang Fang goose bumps.
"Auntie, I'll be fine soon... My mother-in-law asks me to drink milk every night. Oh, I almost vomit..."
Mo Yan's wise and capable image collapsed in an instant, and he sighed with a bitter face.
"Hahaha, Sister Yan, you have finally come to this day. Finally, someone can cure you. Ahahaha!"
Fangfang was so happy that she held her stomach and laughed.
Mo Yan stared at her coldly, and Fangfang quickly covered her mouth and said, "I, I have something to do, so I'll leave first." After that, she ran away.
"This little girl, when I come back I'm going to give her butt a swollen slap!"
Mo Yan was so angry that he laughed and said to Lin Yao:
"Yaoyao, you should go back early too. I'm going out to deal with my mother-in-law."
"Sister Yan."
Lin Yao suddenly shouted.
"What's wrong?"
Mo Yan asked.
"that……"
Lin Yao hesitated.
"Are you feeling sorry for Yang Jiaxin?"
Mo Yan knew this silly girl too well, so he thought about it and guessed.
"Yes... I think, actually, she is quite pitiful."
Lin Yao recalled the night when she helped Xiao Ye to ask Yang Jiaxin for mercy. In that luxurious and cold villa, Yang Jiaxin looked indifferent and fierce, but Lin Yao always had a feeling.
That villa, or everything around Yang Jiaxin, even herself, was a cage that trapped her.
In the end, Yang Jiaxin did not pursue Xiao Ye and helped him and Fangfang to be together.
Therefore, Lin Yao has never had much hostility towards this former biggest rival.
"Yaoyao, you can't help her, and she won't accept your help. Just be yourself. This industry will never show any mercy to those who have no value... Go home early and have a good rest."
"Well, Sister Yan, take care of yourself too."
Lin Yao hung up the video and sat quietly in the chair.
She took out her cell phone and dialed Yang Jiaxin's number. After hesitating for a moment, she finally put the phone down.
If it were a year ago, she would have followed her heart, even if it was really like what Sister Yan said, that she could not help at all, or that Yang Jiaxin simply disdained her kindness.
She would also pull out the phone without hesitation.
But now... after all, she is no longer the ignorant and simple girl who just debuted.
At this time, the phone rang. It was a video call from Fang Xiaole.
Lin Yao quickly answered the call.
"Wife, why are you still in the studio... What's wrong? Are you unhappy?"
Fang Xiaole saw Lin Yao's little mood at a glance.
Lin Yao told Fang Xiaole about her conversation with Mo Yan and that she had given up on calling Yang Jiaxin.
"Honey, I think I've changed."
Lin Yao said dejectedly.
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