Lin Yao saw in the chat history that Fangfang lied to Fang Xiaole that she was angry, but he did not fall for it. Instead, he said that he knew she was not a stingy girl.
Did he already know me so well?
According to the strategy Lin Yao had read on the "Most Powerful Love King" website, her relationship with Fang Xiaole should have progressed from acquaintance to understanding, so the next step was...
Wow!
Lin Yao's heartbeat quickened slightly. If she hadn't been wearing a mask to avoid being recognized, Fangfang would have noticed that Lin Yao's cheeks were as red as a peach blossom.
In order to resist this panic, Lin Yao couldn't help but slap Fangfang hard.
Fangfang touched her shoulder blankly: "Sister Yao, why did you hit me?"
Lin Yao was speechless for a moment, and forced herself to cover up: "Why are you lying?"
"Sister Yao! You actually hit me for a man?"
Fangfang looked at Lin Yao crying, thinking that her gentle and kind sister Yao might never come back.
"Oh, sorry, could you please lend me your phone and keep an eye on Sister Yan for me?"
Lin Yao pulled Fangfang's arm affectionately and pleaded in a sweet voice.
Fangfang rolled her eyes, feeling that her functions as a tool had become more and more diverse recently. In addition to helping send messages, she also had the function of spreading rumors.
"You wish!"
Fangfang said no, but she still walked honestly towards the direction where Mo Yan was making a phone call, acting as a vigilant watch.
Lin Yao quickly picked up her phone and sent a voice message to Fang Xiaole:
"I just finished taking some X-rays. You're so smart! You realized Fangfang was impersonating me."
After saying this, he picked up the phone and said:
"Can you send me a voice message too?"
Soon, a voice message came from Fang Xiaole.
"I know you won't get angry easily. By the way, how are your X-rays? Fangfang just said that the swelling on your feet hasn't completely subsided."
Lin Yao put the phone to her ear and listened to his voice, but it was a bit noisy at the door of the photo studio. She felt that she couldn't hear it clearly, so she found a place with fewer people and listened again. A smile appeared on her face.
She had just looked at the chat log, and Fangfang had said that the swelling on her foot had mostly subsided. If it was just an acquaintance, she would have subconsciously said, "Oh, then it's almost healed."
However, Fang Xiaole's first reaction after hearing this was "Your feet are not completely swollen yet."
The same sentence will have different focuses in the minds of people who care about you to different degrees.
People who don't care about you think you are fine.
People who care about you are always worried that you haven't fully recovered.
Sometimes girls' minds are so delicate that they care about some inadvertent details. Lin Yao is the same. When she heard Fang Xiaole say this, her heart was filled with something very comfortable.
Lin Yao looked around and made sure no one was paying attention to her. Then she shyly sent a voice message:
"Don't worry, everything is fine now. How about... I take another picture for you to see?"
"Vice President Fang, why are you here alone? Your face is so red, are you feeling unwell?"
"Uh, no, nothing, just feeling a little hot."
"Okay then. Bye."
"Bye-Bye."
In the corridor of Apple TV, Fang Xiaole pretended to be calm and greeted a passing colleague, but his heart was in chaos because of Lin Yao's voice message.
Why does Lin Yao always ask to take pictures of her feet and show them to me?
Could it be that she...thinks I have some weird fetish and is just trying to please me?
With Lin Yao's personality, it is really possible for her to do this!
Fang Xiaole had a headache. How should he explain to her clearly that I really didn’t have those weird habits?
After thinking for a long time, Fang Xiaole finally found what he thought was a perfect reason: "You're in the hospital, it's not convenient to take pictures, let's wait until next time when it's more convenient."
Soon, Lin Yao replied: "Well, okay, then... I'll take a picture for you next time."
Her voice was a little hoarse and she seemed embarrassed.
Oops! I said the wrong thing again!
Fang Xiaole almost slapped himself. What did he mean by "wait until the next convenient time"? Wouldn't that just make Lin Yao's misunderstanding even worse?!
He felt that he was really bad at chatting.
"Sister Yan will be here soon. Um, sorry, could you please send me another voice message of what you said after I fell asleep last night?"
Lin Yao's message came again. This time her voice sounded a little anxious. It was probably because Mo Yan would be coming over soon after answering the phone.
What I said last night after she fell asleep?
Fang Xiaole quickly remembered what Lin Yao said. He coughed twice, cleared his throat, and felt a little embarrassed.
“Your video… is very nice and beautiful.”
After finally sending this voice message, I waited for a while, and the other party did not reply.
Fang Xiaole knew that Mo Yan must have come back after answering the phone, and Lin Yao could no longer contact him.
He stood in front of the transparent floor-to-ceiling window in the corridor, leaning on the railing with both hands, looking into the distance. A rainbow began to appear in the sky after the rain. It was not clear and bright at the moment, but perhaps after a while, it would become more magnificent and gorgeous.
Fang Xiaole let out a light breath, turned around and walked back to the office.
"Director Li asked me to inform everyone that the meeting will start at 1:30."
As soon as I entered the office, I heard Su Yu notifying everyone to attend a meeting.
It is now 1:20, and the staff of the program team are walking towards the large conference room next to it one after another.
"Don't we have to go to Studio 2 to set up the venue? Why are we having a meeting now?"
"Yes, Director Li rarely holds meetings during the day."
Many people found it a bit strange, and everyone chatted all the way into the meeting room.
A few minutes later, Li Wan walked into the conference room. She glanced at Fang Xiaole, then walked to the main seat and announced without any unnecessary words:
"I just received a notice from the station that our program group's acting chief planner, Luo Hui, will be the director of the new show on Thursday at 4:00 PM, and deputy chief planner Fang Xiaole will be the chief planner and deputy director of the new show on Thursday at 4:00 PM."
Wow!
As soon as Li Wan said this, the conference room exploded.
"Oh my god! What's going on?!"
"Once President Luo and Vice President Fang leave, what will happen to our program planning?"
"Have President Luo and Vice President Fang been promoted again?"
"What promotion? Can that unpopular show on Thursday at 4 o'clock compare to our Super Challenge?"
"But what if the new show does well? That would be pure gold plating on my resume!"
"How can it be called a niche product if it's so easy to make?"
Su Yu and Zhang Zhiqin both looked at Fang Xiaole in shock, while their colleagues had different reactions.
Some congratulated Fang Xiaole and Luo Hui, some worried about the impact on Super Challenge, and some were not optimistic about their prospects.
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