Chapter 506

"Sister Yao, I've received my uncle and aunt. They haven't eaten yet. I'll take my uncle and aunt to eat first and come in when the time is almost up."

Half an hour later, in a restaurant, Fangfang was standing at the door of the bathroom to make a phone call.

"Fangfang, it's really troublesome for you."

"Tell me that, but sister Yao..."

Fangfang looked back at the table where Lin duanzheng and Hai Yao were sitting. They were sitting face to face, but they were eating all the way. There was basically nothing to say. The atmosphere looked embarrassed.

"There seems to be something wrong with my uncle and aunt. They don't even have a word. Isn't it strange?"

Fangfang hesitated and asked.

"Alas, my parents have always been like this..."

Lin Yao sighed. Her parents were like this in those years. They either quarreled or didn't say a word. They didn't know whether it was different.

"Oh, sister Yao, don't think about it. Anyway, uncle and aunt didn't fight as soon as they met, did they?"

Fangfang hurriedly comforted and then said, "I'm going to leave the red carpet later. Don't worry. I'll take good care of my uncle and aunt. Come on!"

"OK, thank you, Fangfang."

At this time, Lin Yao was sitting in front of the mirror in her room at the kunzhou International Hotel, and several makeup artists were stirring on her face.

Usually Lin Yao doesn't make up much, but today's occasions are different and she has to face all kinds of scenes. In order to show her best state, Mo Yan specially invited several makeup artists.

Originally, Tianhai company provided Lin Yao with a makeup artist team. Now Lin Yao has broken up with Tianhai. Naturally, she can only find it by herself.

But fortunately, Lin Yao's face had no defects and didn't need too much makeup. Several makeup artists soon finished the face.

Then there is the hairstyle, which is actually the most difficult to do. It should not only conform to Lin Yao's temperament, but also match with the dress.

Before making up, Lin Yao has changed her clothes for tonight's award ceremony.

This is a royal blue Pleated Dress. The collar is much higher than the evening dress. Only a delicate collar bone is slightly exposed. The chest is covered tightly. The skirt hem is almost dragged to the ground, and only white jade ankles can be seen.

Mo Yan originally prepared an open shoulder high fork evening dress for Lin Yao. It's a little sexy, but it's not much exposed.

But Lin Yao resolutely refused.

Her reason is: "if my husband sees it, he will be unhappy."

Lin Yao is very docile in other things, but when it comes to Fang Xiaole's sense and emotion, the girl is absolutely indomitable. Mo Yan has no choice but to let her go.

Anyway, their artists are naturally beautiful and look good in everything. They are not afraid of being conservative.

"Miss Lin, would you please turn your head to the side, Miss Lin?"

The makeup artist who was making her hair said softly. Seeing that Lin Yao didn't respond, he had to shout again.

"Ah? Oh, sorry. "

Lin Yao reacted and apologized quickly.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Lin Yao's makeup and hairstyle were ready. The staff of the Golden Melody Award came to inform him that he could start.

Mo Yan and Lin Yao got into the car together and saw her staring out of the window, slightly tilting her mouth and looking at her bitterly. She looked like a husband and daughter-in-law.

Mo Yan finally couldn't help but pull her over and whispered in her ear:

"Fang Xiaole and Zhang Zhiqin were in Yancheng yesterday. They may have arrived in kunzhou now. Don't worry, your husband will come to see you!"

Lin Yao's soft eyes lit up:

"Really? Sister Yan, how do you know? "

"Shh!"

Mo Yan motioned her to keep her voice down. In addition to the driver, the co driver and a makeup artist followed.

Lin Yao quickly covered her mouth and stared at Mo Yan with big round eyes, full of expectation, like a child waiting for sugar.

Mo Yan couldn't help raising his hand and nodding on her forehead.

"You!"

Then he looked and made sure that the driver and makeup artist didn't pay attention here. Then he whispered about Zhang Zhiqin and his video last night.

"So Zhang Zhiqin and... He were in Yancheng yesterday?"

Lin Yao is a little unbelievable. Why didn't he talk to Fang Xiaole about wechat these days?

"Your family didn't tell you, did they?"

Mo Yan saw Lin Yao's appearance and knew that Fang Xiaole deliberately kept it from her.

Lin Yaowei nodded wrongfully and wondered, "but why didn't he tell me? I, i... "

At last, his voice became smaller and smaller, and he blushed and said, "I miss him very much."

"Zhang Zhiqin, that idiot, kept it from me. He just wanted to surprise me. Your family's mind is a little like you. He likes to work in his heart."

Mo Yan rolled his eyes and whispered:

"I guess he didn't tell you because he was afraid of being found by the paparazzi. He probably wanted to look at you quietly unless you had something to do,

Or... Or if he didn't win the prize and needed comfort, he would come to you. What's that called... "

Mo Yan paused, suddenly a little envious and said, "protect you silently, ha ha, so I say you are a silly girl. You are lucky to be silly. The people you meet are very good. If only that idiot had your family so careful."

Lin Yao blinked, as if shocked by Mo Yan's speculation.

She stood there with her mouth open for a long time.

A moment later

Hee hee.

She covered her mouth and gave out an uncontrollable soft laughter. A pair of watery eyes were bent into lovely crescent moon.

Squeak.

The car suddenly braked. The driver quickly turned back and apologized: "I'm sorry, Miss Lin."

"It doesn't matter." Lin Yao smiled gently at the driver.

The driver was stunned. The makeup artist next to him quickly patted him. The driver quickly turned back and focused on driving.

The driver and the makeup artist looked at each other, and both of them were a little embarrassed.

In fact, just now they were both using the rearview mirror to peek at Lin Yao from time to time. When Lin Yao covered her mouth and smiled, the driver lost his mind and almost drove to the flower platform on the side of the road.

Cough.

The driver coughed, quickly suppressed his desire to peek back, and tried to concentrate on driving.

Mo Yan stared at Lin Yao helplessly and said in a low voice, "don't generate electricity!"

"Sorry, sister Yan, I didn't mean to." Lin Yao blinked and then turned to look out of the window.

This time, her face was no longer a sad yearning, but full of joy.

The sunset outside the window is low, and the bright red afterglow falls on every enthusiastic fan waving to the car on the roadside.

The corners of Lin Yao's mouth turned up, and her face burst into a sunny smile.

He... Just in the crowd, silently protecting me.

splendid.