My Wife Is Obviously A Queen But She Is Too Virtuous

Chapter 83 Don’t Let Things Change People

Fang Xiaole walked out of the Apple Terrace and walked slowly on the side of the street.

In fact, his heart is not as calm as it seems. Going to the ten o’clock stall on Thursday is an opportunity and an adventure.

If he is just an ordinary person who has no pursuit, and can become the deputy chief planner of a big fire variety show in a short period of time, then his life will be satisfied.

Just stay steady like this and slowly get through the qualifications. After a few years or more than ten years, you will naturally be able to reach the level of general planning. If you are lucky, you may even be able to climb up to the position of director.

But this is too slow.

By the time he gets to a seemingly good position, she may have reached a height beyond his reach.

Fang Xiaole felt that he had no time to wait any longer.

He has to go up as fast as he can, otherwise, the difference in status will slowly smooth out the throbbing caused by the encounter that night, until the two once again become two parallel lines that never intersect.

The experience of Fang Xiaole’s life as a person made him accustomed to judging everything with the most realistic attitude.

There used to be the lines of a movie on the earth—it was never people who changed things, but things changed people.

Fang Xiaole didn’t want himself and Lin Yao to become people who were changed by things.

Only by working hard can we not be thrown farther and farther.

Thinking of Lin Yao, Fang Xiaole quickly took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket.

“Planned Fang, Sister Yao asks you, have you watched the video clip of her song recorded on Weibo?”

More than an hour ago, the message Lin Yao sent to herself through Fangfang was still lying in the WeChat chat history.

“Excuse me, Assistant Liu, please tell Lin Yao that there was something in the station just now, so there was no time to reply to the news. Have you eaten?”

Fang Xiaole finished sending the message and walked to the bus stop. After waiting for a while, a bus 303 heading to the old street drew in. Fang Xiaole got on the bus and took his seat.

At this time, Fangfang’s news came.

“We have finished our meal a long time ago. Sister Yao asked if you had dinner so late?”

Fang Xiaole couldn’t help but smile, and automatically made up for Lin Yao’s humming Fangfang’s message.

“I went to a noodle shop near Lao Cai. The beef noodles there are good. The new album will be released the day after tomorrow. Are you nervous?”

The opposite quickly replied: “Sister Yao said she was a little nervous, because she wouldn’t be able to make money if her new album scores poorly.”

Fang Xiaole laughed again. He didn’t expect that a girl with Lin Yao’s temperament was still a money fan.

“Don’t be nervous, I think the new album will be a big hit. I will invite you to dinner and celebrate.”

“Sister Yao said okay, you will not be fooled by then.”

Fang Xiaole was about to reply, and Fangfang’s message came again: “Sister Yao asked you, have you found a suitable house?”

Fang Xiaole replied: “Not yet. I have been busy recently. I have no time to find it. I will check it out next month.”

This time, the opposite party did not reply immediately. It was not until the bus arrived and Fang Xiaole got off the bus and sat down at the noodle restaurant, when Fangfang sent another message:

“It’s me now, Fangfang. Sister Yao was a little tired today. Sister Yan asked her to go to bed earlier. Sister Yao asked me to help her say goodnight to you.”

“Your spicy beef noodles are here.” At this time, the waiter brought Fang Xiaole’s order of noodles.

“Thank you.” Fang Xiaole thanked him, lowered his head and typed in his mobile phone to reply:

“Okay, please tell Lin Yao tomorrow morning, I watched the video on Weibo… it’s very beautiful and beautiful.”

Hilton hotel, suite living room.

Lin Yao was already asleep, Mo Yan called on the other side of the living room, while Fangfang was sitting on the sofa.

The sofa in the senior suite is very large, soft and comfortable, but at the moment Fangfang is sitting on pins and needles, such as a knuckle in his throat, and is overwhelmed by the last message sent by Fang Xiaole.

She was speechless and choked. I am just a tool person. Why should I be allowed to bear the sourness that I should not bear at my age?

“Fangfang.” Mo Yan called her suddenly.

“Ah? What’s the matter, Sister Yan?” Fangfang quickly agreed, putting the phone in his pocket.

“You tell Lin Yao’s fan group manager, let her fans not conflict with black fans on the Internet, so as not to leave passers-by with a bad impression that Lin Yao loves to tear up, let them peacefully promote Lin Yao’s new album. .”

Mo Yan ordered.

“Okay, Sister Yan.”

In addition to taking care of Lin Yao personally, Fangfang also has to take care of part of the fan group management work. According to Mo Yan’s instructions, she went to several large groups to talk to the administrator.

At this time, Fangfang heard that Mo Yan was calling the editors of a few well-known entertainment media again, to the effect of asking them to help promote Lin Yao’s new album.

Fangfang remembered that Lin Yao had just said that Xiao Le, the other party, was a little nervous, and Fangfang suddenly felt the tension at this time.

After Mo Yan finished the call, Fangfang couldn’t help asking: “Sister Yan, do you think Sister Yao’s new album can be successful?”

Mo Yan glanced at Fangfang, took out a lady’s cigarette from the bag, lit it, and took a sip in his mouth.

Then he said indifferently: “We don’t say whether we succeed or not. The market has the final say. We only need to do everything we can.”

Mo Yan hasn’t smoked for a long time.

“Sister Yan, are you nervous too?” Fangfang asked in a low voice.

Mo Yan opened his mouth slightly and exhaled a cloud of smoke, covering his expression:

“I have confidence in Lin Yao, how about you?”

Fangfang straightened her chest quickly and patted hard: “I have confidence in Sister Yao too!”

“Yeah.” Mo Yan nodded, looked sideways at the bedroom, and whispered:

“Wait for the album to be released the day after tomorrow…”

Kyoto, in a high-end apartment.

Huang Yin was also very nervous. She looked at Chen Zhi who was sitting calmly on the sofa and asked:

“Didn’t I ask you to buy another wave of navy? Why is there no response online?”

Chen Zhi had a laptop on his legs, and he answered while operating the computer:

“I didn’t go to the navy again, it was unnecessary.”

“Why is it unnecessary? Lin Yao’s new album will be released the day after tomorrow, and now all discussions on her new album are on the Internet, and my enthusiasm is almost gone!”

Huang Yin couldn’t help complaining to her agent.

Chen Zhi was still operating the computer, still did not look up at her, just calmly said:

“Since Lin Yao’s new album is about to be released, it’s useless to find the navy. Public opinion is only a support. The singer is still a work after all. Don’t you have confidence in your song?”

“Joke!” Huang Yin sneered: “All three songs in my album are in the top 30 of the new song chart. I don’t believe that the overall quality of her album can be higher than mine!”

“You only need to be confident. By the way, I found that there is someone who deserves our attention.”

Chen Zhi turned the laptop over, and the screen faced Huang Yin. On it was the profile of a man named “Fang Xiaole”.