Cough!

Mo Yan finally couldn't help interrupting the two people who were getting too much.

"Alas? I'm sorry, sister Tang Wan, sister Yan and Fangfang. I forgot you were still there. "

Lin Yao woke up and quickly bounced away from Fang Xiaole. Her face turned red and apologized to the three.

"Wow, xiaoyaoyao, you can finally see me. I'm so moved!"

Tang Wan stared at Lin Yao, his mouth almost crooked.

Mo Yan also stared at this guy and warned her not to mess again.

Fangfang sighed with regret. Alas, she lost an opportunity to learn more kissing skills from a close distance.

"I'm sorry, sister Wan Wan. I'm wrong. Just forgive me!"

Lin Yao hurried over and held Tang Wan's arm.

"Xiaoyaoyao, you did it on purpose. You not only let me bring my rival to you, but also performed for me. Do you think I will die for you?"

Like others, Tang Wan couldn't stand Lin Yao's coquetry and became soft at once.

"Well, well, I forgive you."

Fang Xiaole also came to Tang Wan and said, "Miss Tang, thank you."

Tang Wan rolled her eyes: "it's said that we are rivals in love. Who wants you to thank me?"

"Sister Wan, sit down for a while, Fangfang. Pour sister Wan a glass of water."

Lin Yao smiled and said a word. Then she took Fang Xiaole's hand and went to the other side to whisper about the couple.

Tang Wan stared at the gentle and shy Lin Yao, who ignored herself again. She couldn't help asking Mo Yan:

"You don't care about your artist?"

Mo Yan, with a cold face, looked at the two people hiding in the side and finally sighed and said to Tang Wan:

"Miss Tang, please drink water."

Then he took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Zhang Zhiqin:

"I'm staying at Jinqiu international hotel. Don't go at night. Go to the hotel and wait for me."

......

......

Five minutes ago, diagonally opposite Lin Yao's dressing room, this is also a separate dressing room for artists.

Different from the joy of the opposite, this dressing room is constantly ringing all kinds of falling and smashing sounds and angry screams.

"Why?!"

"Why?!"

"Why is she?"

Yang Jiaxin dropped everything that could be picked up in the dressing room to the ground. The spacious room was in a mess at this time.

Liu Feng stood aside and wanted to stop it, but in the end he just sighed and let Yang Jiaxin vent.

A few minutes later, Yang Jiaxin finally stopped. She was panting, her hair was messy, and even her exquisite evening dress was a little crooked.

Liu Feng picked up a coat and went over to put it on her.

Yang Jiaxin looked back at him and asked coldly:

"Why?"

Liu Feng sighed again and said slowly:

"Just now President Chen has called Zhao Zhipeng and asked him about it. Last night, it was going well. Zhao Zhipeng and Kang Jing all agreed to vote for you,

Other people have also been influenced by them and have a good evaluation of you, but... "

Liu Feng paused and continued:

"Mr. Qin suddenly stood up to help Lin Yao. You know, among the ten judges, his professional authority is the highest. He opened his mouth to help Lin Yao, and the attitude of others suddenly changed,

President Chen has just sent someone to ask. The final number of votes is six to four, Lin Yao six, and you four. "

Yang Jiaxin's body trembled slightly and said after a moment of silence:

"Only Chen Qiao voted for me, and everyone else voted for Lin Yao?

In other words, without Chen Qiao's contacts, the number of votes is likely to be 10-0? I won't even have a vote? "

Liu Fenglian hurriedly said, "Jiaxin, you don't want to get into a corner. It's just a Golden Melody Award. There's also the Silver Dragon Award. The judges of the silver dragon award are academic. You only look at your singing skills and don't look at the results on the list. You still have an advantage in your singing skills."

"I want to be alone."

Yang Jiaxin suddenly said.

"Jiaxin..."

What else did Liu Feng want to say? After looking at Yang Jiaxin's expression, he had to walk silently to the door of the dressing room.

Before leaving, he told him, "put on your clothes and don't catch a cold."

"Leave your car keys and I'll go back to the hotel alone later."

Yang Jiaxin called him.

"It's so late. You're not safe alone. I'll let Xiao Liu and them wait for you outside."

Liu Feng is worried about the tunnel.

"I said, I want to be alone!"

Yang Jiaxin looked at Liu Feng coldly.

"OK... You pay attention to your safety and send me a message back to the hotel."

Liu Feng had no choice but to leave the car key and left first.

When Liu Feng opened the door and went out, he just met Tang Wan and Fang Xiaole.

His face immediately switched to a normal expression and smiled at Tang Wan:

"Miss Tang hasn't left yet? This is... "

Tang Wan pointed to Fang Xiaole and said, "his name is Fang Xiaole, the guy who writes songs for Xiao Yaoyao. In fact, he is my friend. I also saw the award ceremony today. I took him to Xiao Yaoyao and said congratulations."

"Oh, no wonder you look so familiar. It's Fang Dao. Hello!"

Liu Feng also got to know Xiaole. He once suggested Yang Jiaxin to invite Fang Xiaole to write songs for her, but Yang Jiaxin didn't want to ask the person who wrote songs for competition, so he gave it up.

Liu Feng didn't expect to meet this mysterious genius here. With the mentality that he might have a chance to win over in the future, he was very respectful to Xiaole.

"This is Liu Feng, Yang Jiaxin's agent."

Tang Wan introduced Fang Xiaole.

She is also a veteran. After meeting Liu Feng, she simply pointed out Fang Xiaole's identity and said that Fang Xiaole is actually her own friend, so as not to be suspected by those who want to.

"Hello, agent Liu."

Fang Xiaole shook hands with Liu Feng politely.

"I have something else to do, so I'll go first. Please convey our congratulations to miss Lin on behalf of Miss Tang."

Liu Feng said a word, greeted them, and turned away.

After a small episode, Tang Wan took Fang Xiaole and went on for a while, knocked on the door and entered Lin Yao's dressing room.

But they didn't notice that the door of Yang Jiaxin's dressing room was gently opened. There was no light in it. There seemed to be a pair of eyes peeping at Fang Xiaole in the dark.

"This is Fang Xiaole... Why did Tang Wan take him into Lin Yao's dressing room?"

Half an hour later, several singers stranded in the venue were informed that most of the people outside had dispersed and the singers could leave through the back door.

Lin Yao, Mo Yan and Fangfang walk out of the dressing room together. Tang Wan and Fang Xiaole follow. Everything seems normal.

After the five people walked out for a while, the door of Yang Jiaxin's dressing room was opened again. Those eyes stared at the back of Lin Yao and Fang Xiaole, as if thinking.