"Sister Yan plans to develop the studio into an entertainment company?"
In the nanny car, Lin Yao told Fang Xiaole what sister Yan said to her last night while driving.
"What do you think?"
After hearing this, Fang Xiaole didn't look too surprised. Instead, he looked at Lin Yao and asked.
"I..."
Lin Yao glanced at Fang Xiaole with her eyes slightly bent:
"I listen to you. I'll think what you think."
Fang Xiaole helplessly looked at his overly clever girlfriend, "I knew you would say that."
"Hee." Lin Yao stuck out her tongue and said:
"But I really think so. If you don't want to turn the studio into an entertainment company, I'll tell sister Yan..."
"You want to piss my siblings off." Fang Xiaole interrupts her tearfully.
"Sister in law?" Lin Yao blinked and looked puzzled.
"Zhang Zhiqin calls me brother. Sister Mo is his girlfriend. Of course I'll call her sister-in-law."
Fang Xiaole smiled and said.
"Then will I also call sister Yan in the future?"
Lin Yao tilted her head slightly and thought seriously.
"Yes, you'll call her sister-in-law later."
Fang Xiaole nodded.
"That won't work. Sister Yan will be angry."
Lin Yao thought for a while and felt it was inappropriate.
"Then you two have different opinions. You call her sister-in-law and she calls you sister-in-law."
Fang Xiaole continued to tease her.
"Can you really do this... Oh, don't laugh!"
Lin Yao was still thinking seriously. When she saw Fang Xiaole laughing, she immediately stared at him in shame, but it was powerless. Instead, she felt like a spoiled child. Finally, she laughed.
"Are you happier now?"
Fang Xiaole saw a smile on Lin Yao's face and asked softly.
After meeting today, although Lin Yao tried her best to look as gentle and lovely as usual, Fang Xiaole felt that she was actually very sad.
After leaving Kyoto, Fang Xiaole has to devote himself to the intense post program work.
Lin Yao's work schedule is getting closer and closer. In addition to almost full announcements, she also has to take time to practice songs, send new songs, and most importantly, the Golden Melody Award ceremony more than half a month later.
At the beginning of next year, the silver dragon award will also be held as scheduled.
Lin Yao, as a popular candidate for the best female singer in the two award ceremonies, naturally needs to pay more attention to the two Award activities.
In this way, the next time they meet, they really have to wait until the Spring Festival.
I thought I could spend at least one day together in Kyoto this time, but I didn't expect that Fang Xiaole would suddenly return to Jiangrong.
Lin Yao has some gaps in her heart, and her mood is inevitably low.
Fang Xiaole naturally sees it in her eyes, so she deliberately wants to make Lin Yao happy.
"Well, I'm sorry, I shouldn't be so capricious."
Lin Yao feels guilty.
At this time, there was a red light ahead. Fang Xiaole stretched out his hand and gently grabbed Lin Yao's hand.
"Sister Mo's idea is actually the same as mine."
Lin Yao let Fang Xiaole hold her hand in the palm and turned to look at him.
"You don't have to worry about the studio. My sister and I and sister Mo will take good care of it. Just concentrate on singing."
Like Mo Yan's guess, Fang Xiaole has long had the idea of expanding the scale and business scope of the studio, but now aiyao studio has just been established. Fang Xiaole doesn't want Lin Yao to have too much pressure.
"Yes."
Lin Yao nodded meekly. They looked at each other and smiled.
"Can you see clearly?"
At this time, in a pickup truck behind the side, a paparazzi was trying to stretch his neck and look into the nanny car, with a camera in his hand, ready to start snapping at any time. The companion driving next to him asked eagerly.
"Shit, I can't see clearly... The green light, go ahead, go ahead!"
When the paparazzi with the camera saw that the green light in front was on, he hurried to urge his companions. As long as he surpassed the black van in front and drove side by side with Lin Yao's nanny car, he could see the situation in the car!
"Lying trough, get out of the way of the fool in front!"
The driving paparazzi was trying to step on the accelerator and accelerate to pass, but the black van in front of them was always in front of them, and they couldn't pass no matter how to change the lane.
He honked the horn and signaled the van to move away, but the other party didn't respond. He pressed the speed of 40 yards and just blocked in front of the pickup truck, so that they couldn't go parallel with Lin Yao's nanny car.
What they don't know is that the black van did the same thing to another car tracking Lin Yao a few minutes ago.
Half an hour later, the airport arrived.
Lin Yao drove her nanny into the underground parking lot and found a place where there were not many cars around.
In order to avoid being recognized by fans and causing trouble, she couldn't get off the bus and had to send Fang Xiaole here.
It's time to leave.
There was a moment of silence in the car.
Fang Xiaole looked outside. "It's very quiet here. There's no one outside."
"Yes."
Lin Yao lowered her head and whispered.
Fang Xiaole looked at his watch. "There's still an hour and time."
"Yes." Lin Yao lowered her head and her cheeks suddenly turned red.
The car was silent again.
"You..."
A moment later, Lin Yao's voice sounded like a mosquito:
"Can you wait a minute and don't work so hard? I have to shoot an advertising film this afternoon. I'm afraid to be seen."
Fang Xiaole was a little embarrassed. The last time he and Lin Yao were on the shady path outside the private restaurant, he accidentally left a few red marks on Lin Yao.
Now when Lin Yao mentioned it, he immediately felt a little embarrassed.
"Well, we won't kiss there this time?"
Fang Xiaole discussed.
"Where, where?"
Lin Yao bowed her head and her tender cheeks were red and bleeding.
"Well, it was there last time."
Fang Xiaole coughed.
"Oh..."
Lin Yao glanced at him quietly and quickly lowered her head.
Finally, the girl summoned up her courage, closed her eyes, raised her neck and turned her tender cheeks to him.
At this time, Fang Xiaole's mobile phone screen lights up.
It's Mo Yan.
However, in order to accompany Lin Yao well before leaving Kyoto, Fang Xiaole set his mobile phone to mute when he got on the bus.
At this time, he was watching Lin Yao's face intently, and didn't notice that the mobile phone screen in his trouser pocket was flashing.
"Can you hold me first? I'm afraid..."
Lin Yao closed her eyes and said softly and timidly.
Fang Xiaole turned sideways and hugged the girl tightly.
"What are you afraid of?"
Lin Yao put her arms around Fang Xiaole. "We can't meet for so long. I'm afraid you'll forget me. You should remember my taste."
Fang Xiaole looked down at her and said with a smile, "what's your taste?"
Lin Yao opened her eyes, looked up at him, suddenly straightened up and kissed him on her own initiative.
"Ah?" Fang Xiaole was caught off guard, exclaimed, and then
"Well..."
At this time, a pickup truck and a black car quietly drove into the parking lot and parked not far from both sides of the nanny car.
Two paparazzi came down from the two cars, holding cameras and mobile phones, slowly approaching the nanny car from both sides.