"Well, that's right."

Fangfang holds the baby dog's arm and walks upstairs with a guilty heart:

"Today, many colleagues in the Department went out to work. There may be no one in the studio."

"Is everyone out? Who should I go through the entry formalities? " Asked Xiao Ye.

"This, this..."

Fangfang thought that there are only two people in the studio now. Where do I know who to go through the entry formalities?

However, looking at Xiao Ye's serious face, she did not dare to admit that she cheated him again last night, so she had to hold his arm tightly and force a smile:

"No hurry, no hurry. Take a look first and get familiar with the environment. After all, there are so many colleagues in the future. Take your time."

"OK, sister Xiang, let's hurry up. It's almost three o'clock."

Xiao Ye urged.

"Oh, good, good."

Fangfang blushed.

Last night, the two were too tired. They didn't wake up until more than 10 a.m. as a result, Fangfang was interested again. They just dragged the little milk dog to continue exercising for a while. They didn't get up until more than 12 o'clock at noon.

Now Fangfang feels that her waist and legs are a little sour, but when she looks at the little milk dog, she looks refreshed.

Doesn't it mean that men are exporting such things, and men are more tired?

But why did you come to me in the opposite direction?

Fangfang thought for a long time on her way to understand.

Xiao Ye, this is the highest output of the whole game. Of course, it's great.

And he suffered the most damage in the whole audience. Naturally, he should be a little tired.

Yes, that's it, that's right!

Definitely not because I'm too weak.

Fangfang was thinking in her head. When she went up the stairs, her feet softened and she almost fell. Fortunately, Xiao Ye hugged her in time.

However, although the output of the little milk dog was high, it was still very reserved outside. After holding Fangfang, he immediately released his hand with red face and ears.

Fangfang was nervous now and didn't take advantage of it. She took Xiao Ye to the second floor with fear.

I hope there's someone in the studio, otherwise it's too ugly.

At least let's talk about this trip first.

Fangfang took her ugly daughter-in-law to see her mother-in-law, and slowly walked to the studio step by step.

Xiao Ye thought that sister Xiang Xiang was too tired last night. It's not surprising that she walked slowly. She just wanted to see Miss Lin's "large studio" with full expectation.

No matter how slow the pace is, it will eventually come to the end. Moreover, the old office building is not big. After a minute's delay, Fangfang finally took Xiao Ye to the door of the studio.

However,

"Wow!"

"Uh?"

Xiao Ye exclaimed, while Fang Fang looked confused.

In aiyao's studio, people come and go, people are noisy, some call, some work at desk, and some hold small meetings to discuss

In short, a bustling and prosperous scene.

"What happened?"

Fangfang's eyes widened.

"Sister Xiang, you really didn't lie to me. There are so many employees in Miss Lin's studio. That's great!"

Xiao Ye's eyes were bright and he had an impulse to join the hot working atmosphere immediately.

"Fangfang, why did you come?"

Mo Yan saw Fangfang, came up and looked at her up and down, and suddenly smiled:

"You seem very tired. It's inconvenient to walk?"

"No, no, I'm in good spirits!"

Fangfang's face turned red. As soon as she shook her hands and raised her legs, she wanted to go out of a thousand miles a day. Then she let out a cry, put down her legs and looked at Xiao Ye with a sad face.

"Sister Xiang, are you okay? Do you want to go to the hospital? "

Xiao Ye immediately asked nervously.

The little suckling dog woke up refreshed, so he thought that Fangfang, who had the same amount of exercise as him last night, should be the same as him, but seeing Fangfang's listless appearance, he thought that sister Xiangfang was ill.

"No, no, it'll be fine in two days."

Fangfang gritted her teeth and looked at the innocent top exporter, helpless.

"Oh, aunt Mo, Miss Lin's studio is really great!"

Seeing sister Xiang Xiang's "nothing", Xiao Ye breathed a sigh of relief and turned to Mo flue:

"I thought you and sister Xiang Xiang were lying to me yesterday. I didn't expect this studio to be better than you said!"

"Cough, Xiao, in fact, I'm less than 34 this year. Just call me sister."

Mo Yan's eyelids twitched and finally couldn't help correcting Xiao Ye.

"I'm twenty this year. You're a round older than me. I'd better call you aunt, otherwise it's too impolite."

Xiao Ye said seriously.

“......”

Mo Yan smiled reluctantly: "I have something to do, Fangfang, just take my 'nephew' to visit."

When Mo Yan went away, Fangfang couldn't help laughing.

Xiao ye asked strangely, "fragrant sister, what are you laughing at?"

Fangfang patted Xiao Ye gently: "Why are you so stupid? Why do you always call sister Yanjie aunt? Think about it. My name is sister Yanjie and your name is aunt. Isn't this generation chaotic?"

"Oh, sister Xiang, you're right."

Xiao Ye suddenly realized and immediately said:

"Sister Xiang, you should also call aunt Mo in the future, otherwise the generation will be chaotic."

"You..." Fangfang pointed to Xiao Ye and finally gave up.

"Forget it, I'd better show you around."

"Here comes Fangfang?"

"Hello, sister Fangfang."

At this time, many people also saw Fangfang. She was Lin Yao's assistant. She had a good personality. Many people had a good relationship with her, and everyone greeted her one after another.

"OK, hello."

Fangfang immediately straightened her chest in front of Xiao Ye and greeted everyone with a big sister's style.

"Sister Xiang, you still have great prestige!"

Xiao Ye was stunned. Unexpectedly, sister Xiang Xiang was so popular at work in addition to cooking noodles, washing feet and suffering injuries.

"Hehe, you can do it well. Maybe you can be the same as me in the future."

Fangfang blushed and looked as if she were genuine.

However, I was muttering in my heart, why did all the employees of Tianhai company come to aiyao studio?

What happened during my "morning exercise"?

She was about to ask Lin Yao when Mo Yan came over and handed Fangfang a newly printed A4 paper.

"Fangfang, you immediately send a notice with Lin Yao's microblog. The content is here."

Fangfang looked down, suddenly widened her eyes and looked up at Mo Yan in shock.

"Sister Yao wants to terminate her contract with Tianhai?"

Mo Yan nodded and pointed to the hot situation around him, "now you understand why the studio is so busy?"

Fangfang thought and nodded silently.

With sister Yao's prestige in Tianhai company, it's not surprising that these employees are willing to follow her.

"But what about the Golden Melody Award? We don't have enough contracted singers in our studio. "

Fangfang asked. Of course, she knew the rules of the Golden Melody Award.

"We'll find a way later. Now let's focus on dealing with the negative impact of the termination on Lin Yao."

Mo Yan looked dignified.

"I see, sister Yan."

......

3:30 p.m.

Tianhai's official microblog and Lin Yao's microblog simultaneously released an announcement that shocked the whole singing world.