Fangfang?
Isn't she Lin Yao's assistant? Why did she add me on WeChat?
Fang Xiaole was talking about work and didn't have time to think about it for a moment. He put his phone back and then talked about some of his thoughts on work in the next few days.
Then Luo Hui, Zhang Zhiqin and others joined the discussion, and more than an hour passed.
Finally, around ten o'clock, the few of them had sorted out all the details.
"It's getting late. Everyone, go back and rest early. We still have a lot to do the day after tomorrow."
Li Wan said something, and the others dispersed.
"Brother Fang, I didn't expect you to be a fan of Lin Yao?"
As soon as Fang Xiaole walked out of the mall, Zhang Zhiqin caught up with him from behind and put her arm around his shoulder with a smile.
After working together for some time, the two have become quite familiar with each other, and since they are of the same age, they still have some common language.
"A fan of Lin Yao?"
Fang Xiaole paused slightly, feeling a little guilty for some reason, and asked in pretended surprise.
"Yeah, your cell phone ringtones are all Lin Yao's songs, aren't you her fan?"
Zhang Zhiqin didn't notice Fang Xiaole's slight abnormality, and continued to talk:
"In fact, I am also a fan of Lin Yao. She sings really well, writes songs, and plays the piano and pipa. She is really talented and beautiful.
To be honest, I originally applied to come to Super Challenge because I heard that Lin Yao was going to be a guest, but I didn't expect to meet you after I came here.
Fang Xiaole immediately took a step away from this guy and looked at him warily: "What's all this nonsense?"
Zhang Zhiqin came up and put her arm around his shoulder again. "I really came to the right place. I get to see my idol every day when I'm recording the show, and I can also learn from you, Brother Fang. Hey, what kind of boyfriend do you think a goddess like Lin Yao will find in the future?"
Zhang Zhiqin is a chatterbox. She never stopped talking all the way from the mall to the bus stop. Fang Xiaole really wanted to take out his phone and add Fangfang as a friend on WeChat, but he never had the chance.
Beep beep.
At this time, a car horn sounded behind the two of them, and a red sports car drove up next to them. The window rolled down, revealing a chubby little round face.
"Fang Xiaole, it's so late and there are no buses anymore. I'm going my way, can I give you a ride home?"
Su Yu is Li Wan's assistant. Since Li Wan didn't leave just now, she stayed with him.
"Assistant Su?" Zhang Zhiqin looked a little unnatural when she saw Su Yu. She then looked at Fang Xiaole and forced a smile.
"Brother Fang, you guys go first."
Fang Xiaole smiled and said to Su Yu, "You live in the High-tech Zone, and I live in the Old Street. Where is it on the way?"
He patted Zhang Zhiqin on the shoulder and said, "You and Zhang Zhiqin are on the same path. You should go together."
"How can that be..."
Zhang Zhiqin was about to speak when he felt a surge of power on his shoulder, pinching his flesh painfully. He heard Fang Xiaole say to him gently, "Right, Zhiqin."
Zhang Zhiqin shuddered and nodded quickly: "Yes, Assistant Su and I are indeed going the same way."
"See, I told you so. Be careful on your way, both of you. See you tomorrow."
Fang Xiaole smiled and pushed Zhang Zhiqin into the car. Su Yu was helpless and looked at Fang Xiaole resentfully. He stepped on the accelerator in a fit of anger, and the red sports car rushed out like an arrow.
“Ahhhh!!”
Zhang Zhiqin screamed in fright and quickly fastened her seat belt.
"Assistant Su, slow down, slow down, I can't stand it anymore!"
Su Yu turned her head and glanced at him: "Tsk, are men afraid of driving fast?"
But in the end, he slowed down the car, asked for Zhang Zhiqin's address, and found that it was really close to her home, so he drove forward.
The car fell into silence.
"Zhang Zhiqin, do you think Fang Xiaole and...Teacher Lin seem to be quite familiar with each other?" Su Yu suddenly asked.
"Which Teacher Lin?" Zhang Zhiqin didn't react.
"Who is the other Teacher Lin, Lin Yao!" Su Yu said impatiently.
"Oh." Zhang Zhiqin nodded, then smiled and said, "Of course I'm familiar with him. Brother Fang has to communicate with every guest when recording the show, so how could he not be familiar with them?"
"Are you stupid? The familiarity I'm talking about is between friends, or...that kind of familiarity."
Su Yu glared at Zhang Zhiqin, not taking the deputy director's nephew seriously at all.
Zhang Zhiqin didn't care. Instead, she thought Assistant Su's glare was quite interesting. After a moment of silence, she said:
"Are you saying that Brother Fang and Lin Yao knew each other before and that they had a good relationship?"
He burst out laughing:
"How is this possible?! Lin Yao is the national goddess, so famous. Although Brother Fang is quite good at planning, the two of them are not in the same circle at all. How could they possibly have any connection?"
He saw Su Yu pouting and looking unhappy, and couldn't help laughing again:
"Your imagination is way too rich, isn't it? If Brother Fang and Lin Yao really have something going on, I'd even tear my head off and let you kick it like a ball!"
Su Yu gave him a look of disdain: "Who would want such an ugly ball?"
Zhang Zhiqin: “…”
At the bus stop, Fang Xiaole was lucky enough to catch the last bus to the old street. There were not many passengers on the bus. After getting on the bus, Fang Xiaole found the nearest seat and sat down, eagerly taking out his mobile phone.
I logged into WeChat and accepted the friend request from Fangfang.
He remembered Lin Yao saying last night that Mo Yan was coming over today and she probably wouldn't be allowed to use her phone for the next few days. Now Fang Fang suddenly wanted to add him as a friend, could it be...
After the friend accepted, the screen automatically jumped to the chat interface between him and Fangfang.
Fang Xiaole thought for a moment and typed, "Hello, is this Assistant Liu?"
However, the person on the other end didn't seem to want to talk to him and just sent him five or six videos.
Fang Xiaole clicked on the first video and immediately recognized the place in the video, which was the recording studio.
In the middle of the shot is a girl with long hair tied into a ponytail, wearing a white T-shirt and jeans.
She was sitting in front of the piano, playing attentively, her lips slightly open, and gentle and beautiful singing floated out from her plump red lips.
Although the girl was dressed simply and without makeup, she was still stunningly beautiful without makeup. Even though the photographer's skills were poor and the picture was a little shaky, it couldn't stop the girl's charm from passing through the screen and hitting Fang Xiaole's heart.
The girl seemed to notice the camera. While playing the piano and singing, she looked up and a smile appeared on her face.
A smile makes her look charming.
Fang Xiaole's breathing stopped for a moment. Somehow, he had a feeling that the girl's smile was for him.
After watching the several videos sent by Fangfang with great interest, Fang Xiaole saved each one on his phone and then typed:
"Assistant Liu, did Lin Yao's singing practice go smoothly today?"
After all, it wasn't Lin Yao herself, so Fang Xiaole couldn't say much and could only express his concern politely.
After a while, Fangfang replied:
"Sister Yao said her singing practice went smoothly. Sister Yao asked you, did your work go well today?"
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