Fang Xiaole finally broke out from the encirclement of a group of beautiful women and escaped into the elevator, just in time to see Li Wan and Su Yu inside.
"Oh my, our platinum genius is here."
Su Yu was recently promoted to assistant director and went to Haibei to do a niche program. She just came back these two days. When she saw Fang Xiaole, she couldn't help but joked with a smile.
"Su Yu, you've gained weight and become darker."
Fang Xiaole looked at Su Yu and pointed at her face. Maybe the ultraviolet rays in Haibei were too strong, Su Yu's round face was really a little tanned.
"ah?!"
Su Yu quickly covered her face and glared at him fiercely.
"Why are you still such a straight guy? How did my sister Lin fall for you?"
Fang Xiaole chuckled.
Su Yu originally liked Fang Xiaole, but after getting to know Lin Yao more, she gradually shifted her target and became the first "victim" of Lin Yao's charm that appealed to both men and women.
Seeing Fang Xiaole's smug look, she couldn't help but feel sorry for Sister Lin and said:
“You are really terrible now, eating the queen in your mouth and looking at the little queen in the pot, tsk tsk, you are a scumbag!”
What she was referring to was naturally Zheng Qian's repeated flirting with Fang Xiaole on Weibo.
Fang Xiaole looked at her helplessly: "Why am I a scumbag?"
"If you weren't a scumbag, you should have sternly rejected that half-blood green tea girl on Weibo!"
Su Yu said angrily: "If you do anything wrong to Sister Lin, believe it or not, I will snatch her away immediately?"
"Okay, Xiao Su, ignoring this kind of thing is the best way to refuse. If Xiao Fang really responds, it will make people feel entangled."
Li Wan was trying to smooth things over. Su Yu always listened to Li Wan, so he glared at Fang Xiaole and didn't pursue the matter any further.
The elevator reached the fourth floor where the program crew was located. Li Wan and Su Yu were going to the fifth floor. Fang Xiaole said goodbye to them and got out of the elevator.
After walking a few steps, he suddenly stopped and turned to walk in another direction.
Walking to the stairwell where few people passed by, Fang Xiaole called Lin Yao.
Lin Yao answered the call quickly, and amidst the noise, Lin Yao's gentle voice came softly:
"What's wrong, husband?"
Lin Yao's voice was a little muffled, probably because she was covering her mouth with her hand while talking to him.
"Wife, I really don't know Zheng Qian. I have nothing to do with her."
Fang Xiaole didn't know how to deal with this matter, so he could only speak directly.
As a result, there was a long silence on the other end of the phone.
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