Chapter 137

Wednesday night, a sea of clouds.

In a hotel.

"President Feng, we had a smooth talk with Mercedes today. After the other party learned that Lin Yao also sang the theme song of Chen Guanghan's new film, he was more satisfied with Lin Yao. It is estimated that he can sign the endorsement contract tomorrow morning."

Mo Yan sat on the sofa and called to report to the upper level of Tianhai company on the process of Mercedes endorsement.

There was a smile on her face, but after hearing what the other side said, she immediately objected:

"What? Raise the endorsement fee?! No, the details of the contract have been basically settled today. If Lin Yao temporarily increases the endorsement fee, it will give people the impression of playing a big card,

This is a big international brand. You can't ruin Lin Yao's reputation for a small profit! "

However, the president Feng opposite the phone seemed to have a firm attitude, Mo Yan did not give in, and even quarreled with the leader.

When she hung up, Mo Yan and the company still couldn't reach an agreement. She was so angry that her chest fluctuated. Lin Yao hurried to pat her on the back.

"Sister Yan, don't be angry. The company also spent a lot of money to train me. I should repay the company."

Mo Yan glared at her, hating that iron is not steel:

"You are so talkative. Do you know why the company wants us to talk about price increase?"

Lin Yao shook her head in doubt.

Mo Yan sneered: "the company plans to launch a women's group recently. It has to spend money on publicity channels and announcement resources."

"Wow, no?" Fangfang implausibly said, "the company wants sister Yao to make money to raise new people. Why?"

Mo Yan opened his mouth, but in the end, he didn't say the recent shortage of funds of Tianhai company, so as not to increase Lin Yao's troubles.

She waved her hand: "forget it, I'll talk to the company tomorrow. It's late. Go to bed."

"OK, smoke elder sister, you also go to bed early. Don't be angry."

Lin Yao stood up and took Mo Yan's hand to persuade her.

"You'd better be good. Go." Mo Yan smiled and touched Lin Yao's cheek.

"Yes!" Lin Yao rubbed Mo Yan's hand like a kitten and ran to the bedroom. She seemed very happy.

"Yao Yao." Mo Yan suddenly stopped her.

"What's up, sister Yan?" Lin Yao turned and looked at Mo Yan.

"Don't talk to that person too late." Mo Yan coughed and reminded.

"Know, know." Lin Yao, who was going to call Fang Xiaole quietly, blushed, promised and hurried back to her bedroom.

"Sister Yan." Fangfang looked at Mo Yan strangely: "you seem to have changed recently."

Mo Yan glanced at her: "what has changed?"

Fangfang shivered with cold in her eyes and immediately piled up a flattering smile: "young again."

"Hum, you go to bed early, too. Don't learn from your sister Yao. You're not obedient!"

Mo Yan snorted and slowly sat on the sofa.

After applying the magic ointment these two nights, she is much better. Although she still hurts a little, she can walk unaffected.

"Hey, hey, I'll accompany sister Yan. I'll sleep when sister Yan sleeps."

Fangfang sat beside Mo Yan and took her arm. Seeing that Mo Yan seemed to be in a good mood these two days, she began to flatter.

"You, I haven't settled with you yet." Mo Yan poked this guy on the forehead and didn't push her away.

Recently, things have been going around in a hurry. Mo Yan, a "strong middle-aged woman", was a little overwhelmed by her vigorous energy. Finally, the two major events were basically settled, and a burst of weakness and loneliness filled her heart inexplicably.

I'll be thirty-four next week

Time flies. I've been single for nearly ten years.

Fangfang doesn't know that her capable sister Yan is actually sentimental. At this time, her heart is full of the joy of liberation.

I've been a tool man for sister Yao and Fang Xiaole for so long. I'm finally liberated!

In the future, you don't have to be a microphone, a real eye, a real estate agent, and be abused at the same time.

Wow, ha ha!

I Liu Xiangxiang swear that from today on, I will never be anyone's tool man again, otherwise I will fall into a sea of misery all my life, marry an ugly and stupid man, have three children and be a yellow faced woman all my life!

At this time, Mo Yan's mobile phone rang. She picked it up and looked, but it was a strange number.

"Hello."

As soon as I got through, an annoying voice came from the other end of the phone:

"Agent Mo, I'm Zhang Zhiqin. I just want to ask if the place you fell yesterday is better? Is walking normal? "

Mo Yan smoked at the corners of his mouth and hung up directly.

"Sister Yan, who?"

Fangfang asked strangely.

"Harassing calls."

Mo Yan said with a livid face.

At this time, nanshuangbanna.

"Brother Fang, I just wanted to call agent Mo to apologize and ask her if she's better, but she hung up for me. What should I do?"

Zhang Zhiqin knocked on the door and went into Fang Xiaole's room. He saw that he was on the phone with a red face. He didn't know what was so happy.

Lin Yao at the other end of the phone asked who came in, and Fang Xiaole replied:

"It's all right. It's Zhang Zhiqin. Didn't he hit sister Mo that day? He wanted to call to apologize, but sister Mo hung up on him."

"Oh, sister Yan is not stingy. She may just not be used to talking to men about things other than work."

Lin Yao didn't know the real cause of Mo Yan's injury or the real part of Mo Yan's injury. Thinking that it was really hit by Zhang Zhiqin, Lin Yao helped find a way to say:

"Now Fangfang and sister Mo are in the living room. Let him call Fangfang and let Fangfang send a message to sister Yan, so that sister Yan won't feel uncomfortable."

"That's a good idea, Lin Yao. You're so smart." Fang Xiaole sincerely praised.

"Well, thank you." Lin Yao lies on the bed, happily covering her mouth and laughing.

Fang Xiaole immediately told Zhang Zhiqin Lin Yao's way.

"Yes!" As soon as Zhang Zhiqin's eyes brightened, she went out of Fang Xiaole's room and immediately dialed Fangfang's phone.

In the super challenge group, they left the contact information of each guest and assistant.

"Eh, no, why is brother Fang calling Lin Yao again?"

Zhang Zhiqin feels something wrong while holding her mobile phone, but Fangfang has been connected.

"Hello, who is it?"

"Is that assistant Liu? I'm Zhang Zhiqin. Are you with Mo's agent? Would you please help me send a message to Mo's biography? "

Zhang Zhiqin quickly said to Fangfang.

"Help you pass a message to sister Yan?"

Fangfang scratched her hair and felt a little confused, but out of politeness, she agreed.

"Sister Yan is next to me. What do you want to say to her?"

"Thank you, thank you!" Zhang Zhiqin thanked and then said:

"Please tell agent Mo for me that I didn't mean to hit her that night. I apologize to her."

Fangfang gave a sound and turned to the nearby Mo flue:

"Sister Yan, Zhang asked me to convey it to you and say I'm sorry. He didn't hit you on purpose."

"Why did this guy hit you?" Mo Yan looked impatiently at the mobile phone in Fangfang's hand and waved his hand:

"You told him that my injury had nothing to do with him."

"Oh." Fangfang said to her mobile phone, "sister Yan said that her injury has nothing to do with you."

Zhang Zhiqin said, "why doesn't it matter? Please tell agent Mo that I sincerely apologize, and I didn't know she was so young. I'll stop shouting next time. "

Fangfang gave another sound, turned around and was about to convey, and suddenly made a move.

Eh?

How did I become a microphone again?