"I'm sorry, wife. The program team's plan has changed. I have to go back to the station this afternoon."

At more than nine in the morning, Lin Yao suddenly received a call from Fang Xiaole.

"Ah? Why is it so urgent? "

Hearing Fang Xiaole's sudden departure, Lin Yao pursed her lips.

Two days ago, Fang Xiaole promised to spend a good day with her when the recording work in Kyoto was over.

Unexpectedly, now I suddenly want to leave.

"The recording in Kyoto was smoother than expected. Now Tang Wan is the only one left, and Rogge has recorded several female guests in Shenzhen,

The leader of the stage wants me to go back early and edit the material in the later stage.

Sorry, wife. "

Fang Xiaole was very guilty. He had planned to find time to accompany Lin Yao. Unexpectedly, his plan couldn't catch up with the change.

"It's all right. We'll meet in the Spring Festival. It'll be soon."

Lin Yao suppressed her disappointment and comforted Fang Xiaole.

"Husband, have you booked your ticket?"

Fang Xiaole replied, "I've booked a plane at one o'clock in the afternoon."

"Then..."

Lin Yao pursed her lips and whispered:

"Shall I take you to the airport this afternoon?"

"Don't you have a job this afternoon?"

Fang Xiaole knows that Lin Yao will go to tfany to continue shooting advertising films in the afternoon.

"It's about three o'clock. Don't worry, husband. It's in time."

Lin Yao said, suddenly imploring in her voice:

"Let me see you off. We... Won't be able to meet for a long time."

The girl finally couldn't help speaking out.

Fang Xiaole was silent for a while and finally said, "I'll go to your house later and we'll go to the airport together."

......

At about 11 a.m., Fang Xiaole brought a lot of tea and tonics to Lin Yao's house.

These are for the "prospective father-in-law".

Originally, I planned to spend a day with Lin Yao and Lin Duan after recording the scene in Kyoto, but now I have to go back to Jiangrong in advance and buy some gifts for my prospective father-in-law.

"Don't spend money next time."

Without much hesitation, Lin duanzheng accepted what Fang Xiaole had bought, and then said to Lin Yao:

"Men should be a little enterprising. You should support more."

Lin Yao nodded cleverly and gave a sound.

Fang Xiaole can't help laughing and crying. It's really about her career. Lin Yao is a big star who can pull her wrist with Tian Tian. She doesn't see enough of her career.

However, it can be seen that Lin duanzheng's attitude towards Xiaole has become more and more like that of his father-in-law to his son-in-law.

After the three had dinner at home, Lin Yao and Fang Xiaole went out.

Lin duanzheng didn't go. He knew his daughter's mind and specially left room for the couple to be alone.

A few minutes later, Lin Yao drove her nanny out of the community.

Immediately, a black car and a pickup truck followed the nanny car one after another.

"Can you see clearly in the car?"

"It seems that Lin Yao is driving. There seems to be a man next to him."

"What?! There's a man? "

"After so long, I finally got something. Keep up!"

In the black car and pickup truck, there was a similar conversation.

These two groups of paparazzi have been guarding outside Lin Yao's apartment for several nights, but they have never gained anything.

Just when they thought Lin Yao was really out of stock, unexpectedly, they suddenly made an exciting discovery.

However, the glass of Lin Yao's nanny car was not very transparent. Several paparazzi just flashed out of the car and vaguely saw a man in the co driver's seat.

But I can't see exactly what it looks like. Even if it's taken with a camera, it's still not very clear.

However, the paparazzi are not in a hurry. They believe that as long as they closely follow Lin Yao today, they will definitely have a harvest!

......

Tianhai company.

"Lin Yao sent Fang Xiaole to the airport alone?"

In Lin Yao's office, Mo Yan asked Fangfang in surprise.

Fangfang is sitting on the sofa sorting out the fan letters and gifts just sent by the front desk. When she hears the speech, she looks up and says:

"Yes, sister Yao told me this morning."

"Why didn't you say earlier that we should go with her, just the two of them, what if they were photographed by paparazzi?"

Mo Yan frowned.

"Sorry, sister Yan, I didn't think about it."

Fangfang's eyes are a little dark. It's obvious that she didn't sleep well yesterday and Mo Yan is not good. Blame her again and sigh:

"Forget it, it should be all right. Let's wait for her in the company."

Mo Yan actually understands Lin Yao's mood.

Because Zhang Zhiqin just called her and said that she would return to Jiangrong the day after tomorrow.

Today and tomorrow, Zhang Zhiqin and deputy director Li Lin will finish shooting Tang Wan. The day after tomorrow, the whole program team will rush back to Jiang Rong.

Fang Xiaole is just one step ahead.

In order to catch Tang Wan's shot, it is estimated that it will be taken very late today.

Mo Yan and Zhang Zhiqin had also made an appointment to go to her house in the evening.

Today is an important day.

It is an auspicious day for ploughing.

Because today is Moyan's ovulation period.

If you make people tonight, the success rate will probably be very high.

But now it seems that the plan has failed.

Mo Yan stood in front of the French window, slightly distracted.

At my age, every ovulation period is actually very precious, because maybe a few years older, pregnancy will not be so easy.

I'm so much older than Zhang Zhiqin. Even if Zhang Zhiqin's parents can agree with them, what will their parents think if they don't have children for a long time?

"Smoke sister, smoke sister!"

Fangfang's anxious cry awakened Mo Yan in meditation.

"What's the matter?"

Mo Yan returned to his mind, but turned around and saw that Fangfang was holding a letter in her hand, and her face was full of anxiety.

"Sister Yan, look at this."

Fangfang looked pale and handed the letter to Mo Yan.

Mo Yan took the letter, looked down, looked slightly changed and asked Fangfang:

"I saw it when I was sorting out the letters from sister Yao's fans."

Fangfang pointed to the fan letters piled on the tea table.

"Sister Yan, sister Yao is just with Fang Xiaole now. She won't be really..."

Mo Yan slowly put the letter on the table with a changeable look.

The white letter paper was spread out with a line of words on it:

"Someone hired a paparazzi to follow Lin Yao. Be careful."

In that envelope, in addition to this warning letter, there is also a photo.

It's Lin Yao's photo. Mo Yan and Fangfang can see at a glance that the background of the photo is the community where Lin Yao's apartment is located, which is obviously secretly photographed by paparazzi.

"Go, go to the airport!"

Mo Yan grabbed the envelope and photos and walked out of the office with Fangfang.

At the same time, he took out his mobile phone and dialed Lin Yao.

The phone was quickly connected, but the person who answered the phone was Lin duanzheng.

"Hello, Miss Mo, Lin Yao sent Fang Xiaole to the airport. She forgot her cell phone. What's the matter?"

"It's all right, uncle. I'll call Fang Xiaole."

Mo Yan hung up the phone and quickly called Fang Xiaole.

Doodle doodle.

However, the phone rang for a long time, but no one answered.