My Wife Is Obviously A Queen But She Is Too Virtuous

Chapter 69 Where’s Your Back?

“Su Yu, you send the content of the third episode to the guests, let them get familiar with it first.”

After the meeting, Li Wan told Su Yu as he walked out.

“Okay, Director Li.”

Su Yu agreed and waited for Li Wan to walk out of the office, and then smiled and jumped to Fang Xiaole’s face.

“Dear Vice President Fang, have you forgotten what you promised me?”

The others are a bit accustomed to it, Luo Hui put on Zhang Zhiqin’s shoulders and walked out casually.

Zhang Zhiqin looked back at Su Yu, wanted to speak, but was forcibly dragged towards the door of the meeting room by Luo Hui.

“Of course I didn’t forget, I still want you a thank you meal.”

Fang Xiaole smiled and said loudly to the colleagues in the planning team: “Are you free tonight? I invite everyone to dinner.”

“Vice President Fang is going to have a treat? Of course I’m free!”

“Vice President Fang has been promoted and hasn’t invited us to dinner. How could he be out of time?”

Luo Hui turned his head and looked at Fang Xiaole with a little surprise. He always thought that Fang Xiaole and Su Yu had some kind of relationship. Tonight must be a “date” between the two of them. He didn’t expect that Fang Xiaole would suddenly invite so many people to dinner. .

Zhang Zhiqin’s eyes lit up and he immediately agreed: “Okay, I’m going!”

“Where’s Brother Luo? Why don’t you ask your sister-in-law for a leave? It’s rare to relax. It will be hard for you in two days.”

Fang Xiaole sincerely invited Luo Hui.

“Yeah, Xiaofang still has to give his face.”

Luo Hui thought of the guy in the family who was forcing him to have a second child recently. He had a sore back every night. Today, he finally had a legitimate reason to give his brother a vacation, so he nodded steadily.

“Su Yu, today is mainly to thank you, what do you want to eat?”

Fang Xiaole took out his mobile phone to book a table while soliciting Su Yu’s opinion.

“Then eat hot pot.” Su Yu smiled reluctantly.

“Okay, I’ll be at Liangpin Xiaoxian Hotpot City in the evening. I ordered it. After a while, everyone will go straight to it.”

Fang Xiaole quickly booked a seat online, and turned to other people.

“OK, thank you Vice President Fang first!”

Everyone agreed with a smile.

“I still have something to go.”

Su Yu said a word and walked out of the meeting room quickly.

Fang Xiaole looked at her back, feeling a little guilty in his heart, but he did not regret what he did.

Although he is very slow in this regard, he also knows the truth of breaking things.

Otherwise, if you keep hanging others and don’t give any response, wouldn’t you be a scumbag?

Fang Xiaole subconsciously picked up the phone and opened WeChat, hoping to see a red dot on the portrait of the pretty little girl that indicated new information.

But he was disappointed, and she did not send a message.

She should be busy recording a new song now, right?

“Xiao Fang, let’s go.”

Luo Hui yelled at the door, and their planning team had to go to several location locations to coordinate the layout of the venue.

“Oh, here it is!”

Fang Xiaole agreed and hurriedly caught up with Luo Hui and Zhang Zhiqin.

Throughout the afternoon, Fang Xiaole was rushing and busy between several location locations.

After work was over, I had a great meal with my colleagues in the hot pot city. Although it seemed to be laughing and talking, Fang Xiaole’s heart was always a little uneasy.

He did not receive WeChat all day today.

At about ten o’clock in the evening, Fang Xiaole returned to the rental house, went to bed after a brief wash.

In the next two days, the preparation work of the program group entered the final stage, and everyone entered an overloaded work state.

When Fang Xiaole dragged his tired body back to the rental house every night, he would subconsciously open WeChat, but he did not see the expected information.

Therefore, he put himself into the study of the variety show director course.

He had already finished the more than ten directing lessons that Hong Sanshi sent over. Later, Hong Sanshi simply gave him all the courses on variety show directors in Huaying.

Fang Xiaole went to work during the day and taught himself a director class at night, and his life was very fulfilling.

It’s just that I’ve always felt a little stunned in my heart, I always feel that something is missing.

It should be very busy to record two new songs and make an album in a few days, so don’t bother her.

Fang Xiaole comforted herself like this.

On the third night when the two “lost contact”, Fang Xiaole finally couldn’t help it. After watching a director course, he picked up his mobile phone.

In order to prevent him from becoming hesitant in thinking about things, and finally losing the courage to send a message, Fang Xiaole quickly typed a line in the WeChat dialog box, and then directly pressed the send button:

“How is your injury?”

After sending the message, Fang Xiaole sat on a chair, holding a mobile phone, and staring blankly at the ceiling with a few small cracks.

But after a long time, Lin Yao did not come back.

Fang Xiaole put down his mobile phone and continued to devote himself to the learning of the director course.

It’s almost ten o’clock now, and she may have rested.

Anyway, we will be able to meet when we are recording the show in a few days. Then ask her about her recovery from injury.

However, even though he thought so in his heart, Fang Xiaole still failed to concentrate immediately. He was always distracted when watching instructional videos, and his learning efficiency was very low.

“The sand at the fingertips, he in my heart, she has been waiting for.”

Suddenly, the gentle and sad singing sounded in the cramped rental house, immediately dispelling the coldness and loneliness of the night.

Fang Xiaole was stunned, and quickly picked up the phone.

Sure enough, a red dot of information lit up next to the cute little girl’s head.

Fang Xiaole clicked on Lin Yao’s WeChat, but instead of text, he saw a picture.

This is a fair ankle, and the redness and swelling before it has mostly subsided.

Then Lin Yao sent another voice.

“Look, it’s almost healed, have you been very busy these two days?”

There was a little fatigue in her voice, and a slight nasal sound.

“It’s very busy, how about you, how is the new song recording?”

Fang Xiaole sent a voice over, thought about it, and then asked:

“You seem to be tired, have you caught a cold?”

It’s the end of September. It’s raining in Jiangrong these days, and the temperature is fluctuating high and low, making it easy to catch a cold.

Lin Yao is in the critical period of recording new songs, and it will be troublesome if she catches a cold.

Lin Yao didn’t reply immediately this time, and sent a paragraph of text after a while.

“It’s okay, but I got a little rain when I came back, so I’ll take a shower later.”

Fang Xiaole frowned slightly, Lin Yao was picked up by a car when he went out, how could he get caught in the rain?

But he didn’t ask too much. He wasn’t someone from Lin Yao, so long-winded would attract people.

“Then you go take a shower, don’t really catch a cold.”

Just after speaking, thinking of something, he continued:

“Your feet are not all well, you still have to pay attention. By the way, you only sent photos of your feet. What about your back?”