"Planner Fang, Sister Yao wants to ask you, have you seen the short video of her recording a song on Weibo?"
In the evening, Fang Xiaole and Zhang Zhiqin were directing the staff to set up props at an outdoor location when his cell phone suddenly vibrated.
Fang Xiaole thought it was Luo Hui who was at another venue calling to talk about the props arrangement, but unexpectedly it was Fangfang who sent him a WeChat message.
"Brother Fang, is this Mr. Luo?"
Zhang Zhiqin came over with two bottles of water and handed one to Fang Xiaole. Seeing that his expression looked a little strange, she asked a question.
"Eh? No, no."
Fang Xiaole quickly put down his phone and asked Zhang Zhiqin, "Are all the props set up? Let's practice right away and see if there are any problems."
"Everything is ready. I'll let the brothers from the location crew get started."
Zhang Zhiqin agreed, and Fang Xiaole breathed a sigh of relief. Just as he was about to pick up his phone to call Fangfang back, Zhang Zhiqin suddenly turned around and looked at Fang Xiaole with wide eyes:
"Brother Fang, are you okay?"
Fang Xiaole naturally put the phone back into his pocket and said calmly, "It's okay, let's go."
As he said this, he strode towards the performance venue where the props were set up.
Zhang Zhiqin scratched her head, feeling that something was wrong with Fang Xiaole just now, but she couldn't tell what exactly was wrong.
......
Recording studio.
"Thank you all for your hard work."
The recording of "Meeting" and "Woman Flower" was finally completed. Lin Yao bowed deeply to the band teachers and staff to express her gratitude.
"Mr. Lin, you are so kind. It is our honor to record songs for such a dedicated musician like you."
The band teachers and staff also bowed to Lin Yao in return, and their eyes were full of admiration when they looked at Lin Yao.
Many of them were working with Lin Yao for the first time. When they first met Lin Yao, they only thought that this female singer was indeed beautiful, and they didn't have any other special feelings.
But after working together for these days, they were deeply impressed by Lin Yao's singing skills, understanding of music, and her concentration and pursuit of perfection when recording.
At the same time, Lin Yao is very gentle and polite to others. She does not have the slightest airs of a "national goddess". Everyone has a very good impression of her.
Someone in the recording studio applauded, and the others followed suit. Everyone sincerely expressed their hope to have the opportunity to work with Lin Yao again next time.
After saying goodbye to these people, Lin Yao also got into the nanny car and prepared to return to the hotel. Mo Yan sat in the passenger seat, while Lin Yao and Fangfang sat in the back seat.
While Mo Yan was on the phone arranging the release of the new album the day after tomorrow, Lin Yao secretly asked Fang Fang to help her send a message to Fang Xiaole.
However, after sending this message, Fang Xiaole did not respond until the nanny car arrived at the hotel.
"What's wrong, Yaoyao, are you feeling unwell?"
When getting off the car, Mo Yan saw that Lin Yao's face looked a little bad, and asked with concern.
"It's okay, Sister Yan, I'm just a little tired. I want to go back and sleep for a while."
Lin Yao answered quickly, pretending to be very tired.
"Then let Fangfang take you back to your room first. I'll go to the hotel restaurant and pack some food for you to eat when you wake up."
Mo Yan didn't suspect anything, so he asked Fangfang to take good care of Lin Yao, and he walked towards the restaurant on the second floor of the hotel.
"Well, thank you Sister Yan."
Lin Yao agreed softly and dragged Fangfang into the elevator to the suite.
The elevator door closed, and Fangfang looked at Lin Yao speechlessly: "Sister Yao, I find that you are getting better and better at acting!"
Lin Yao had no time to pay attention to the assistant's complaints and urged, "Where's your phone? Check to see if he's replied!"
"Hey, Sister Yao, please don't touch me. My phone is not on me, it's in my bag."
After a burst of screams and noises in the elevator, Lin Yao finally snatched Fangfang's phone into her hands.
Seeing that the screen was black, he reached out to Fangfang rudely and said, "Unlock it quickly."
Fangfang rolled her eyes, stretched out her finger to unlock the phone, and cried, "Oh, oh, oh, Sister Yao, you've changed. You used to call me Sweetie!"
Lin Yao ignored her and looked down at the phone screen.
Fang Xiaole still didn't reply.
Lin Yao's expectant expression suddenly dimmed.
Ding, the elevator door opened, Lin Yao walked out of the elevator silently, and Fangfang ran to the front and opened the door of the suite.
But Lin Yao walked into the room with her head hung down, like a small wild flower beaten by rain and wind. She walked into the bedroom listlessly, lay on the bed and didn't say a word.
Fangfang quickly followed her into the bedroom. Seeing Lin Yao's listless appearance, she could only persuade her:
"Sister Yao, maybe Planner Fang is busy with work. He always replies to you quickly. He must have run into trouble today."
"I'm sorry, Fangfang." Lin Yao got up from the bed a little embarrassedly: "Was I too willful just now?"
Lin Yao felt that she had gone too far. There must be a reason why Fang Xiaole didn't reply to her message. Why was she losing her temper and putting Fangfang in such a difficult position?
If...if we are together in the future, and I get unhappy over the smallest things, he will definitely think that I am not a virtuous woman.
"No way, Sister Yao is the most gentle fairy in the world." Fangfang hurriedly comforted Lin Yao.
Sister Yao is such a person. She would rather endure her unhappiness than make people around her uncomfortable.
Fangfang was a little worried. With Sister Yao's personality, if they really fell in love or even got married, she would definitely be bullied by the other party.
Fortunately, Sister Yao is a star. Although she may not have other things, at least she is rich. In the future, the man will not have to pay for the house or car, and she will probably be bullied less.
"By the way, Sister Yao." Speaking of the house, Fangfang suddenly remembered what Lin Yao had asked her to do before.
"A real estate agent sent me a house this afternoon. I think it's suitable. Take a look."
Fangfang pulled out the photos sent by the agent that afternoon, showed them to Lin Yao, and introduced them:
"This residential complex is called Lanheng Garden, and it's less than two kilometers from Apple TV. This apartment is on the eighth floor, 102 square meters, with three bedrooms and two living rooms. It's fully furnished, and it has everything you need, so you can move right in."
Lin Yao held her phone and swiped her fingers. From the photos, it seemed that Lanheng Garden was a high-end residential area with a very nice environment.
The property management in a community like this should be pretty good. If he moves in, he won't have to worry about no one cleaning or disposing of the garbage bags.
The decoration of this house is in a stable and elegant European style, and he should like it.
Well, the kitchen is quite spacious. When I learn how to cook, I can cook for him in the future.
But we are both very busy at work and have little time to cook for ourselves, so he will probably have to eat out most of the time.
The last time they were eating takeout together in the recording studio, Lin Yao noticed that Fang Xiaole had a preference for spicy food and liked Sichuan cuisine.
So, Lin Yao asked, "Is there a Sichuan restaurant near this community?"
"Sichuan restaurant?" Fangfang looked at Lin Yao in confusion: "Sister Yao, you can't eat spicy food, why do you care about Sichuan restaurant?"
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