Kyoto, in an upscale apartment.

"Xiaoxi, why do you send microblogs without consulting me? Even if you promote new songs, what do you do to the Aite people? Aren't you helping to heat up Apple's new program? "

Ouyang Yingzheng reluctantly said to Zheng Qian.

Zheng Qian's dress at this time was quite different from that when she was outside. She casually covered a loose hooded sportswear with no cushion on her chest, which was obviously flat.

Lying on her back on the sofa, she said with a smile:

"But I really want to see Fang Xiaole. His parents are handsome, write songs and do programs. I really appreciate him."

Ouyang Ying went to the side of the sofa and bent down to pat her on the foot. Zheng Qian withdrew with a cry. Ouyang Ying sat down and stared at the guy and said:

"Make it clear that Fang Xiaole has made his position clear. He is clearly on Lin Yao's side. Haven't you heard?

Now many people in the circle are secretly guessing that there may be some relationship between Fang Xiaole and Lin Yao! "

"Cut!" Zheng Xi curled her lips. "Isn't that the cooperative relationship between writing songs and singing? Who doesn't have one or two royal songwriters? Lin Yao is lucky. Her songwriters are more powerful and handsome. "

"Do you understand what I'm talking about?"

Seeing that she still looked like a fool, Ouyang Ying said:

"The resources of aiyao studio can't be compared with Shen Xin. Now your new song promotion has taken the lead, but then there is the variety show,

Lin Yao has confirmed that she will participate in the new program of Apple station at 9:00 on Saturday, which coincides with Yunhai station's "this is hot dance",

Even if you love Lin Yao, she will certainly not respond with her character, but what do you do with love Fang Xiaole?

Didn't you let him rub your heat for nothing?

If Apple takes the opportunity to do a wave of publicity for their new program, don't you work hard to make wedding clothes for others? "

Zheng Xi was lying on the sofa playing with her mobile phone. She was so angry that ouyangying patted her ass, "did you listen to me?"

"Wow, Ah Ying, you guessed wrong this time. Lin Yao replied to me! Look, look! "

Zheng Qian suddenly shouted, turned over and jumped up, handed her mobile phone to Ouyang Ying and excitedly pointed to the screen.

"What are you talking about? Lin Yao never interacts with people on Weibo. "

Ouyang Ying has carefully studied Lin Yao as an "opponent" and knows that Lin Yao rarely responds to other people's provocations. Even when she was hacked by the whole network, she has never defended herself on her microblog.

Hearing Zheng Qian's words, her first reaction was naturally disbelief. She looked down suspiciously and widened her eyes.

A minute ago, Lin Yao really posted a microblog and Aite Zheng Qian:

"I look forward to meeting you. See you next Monday!"

"How, how?"

Ouyangying didn't expect that she would make a mistake in judgment. Moreover, she thought about Lin Yao's sentence carefully and always felt a little inexplicable in it.

"Xiaoxi, did you find out? Lin Yao's words seem to combine the two words you said about Aite, her and Fang Xiaole? "

Hearing ouyangying's analysis, Zheng Qian's eyes brightened and raised her hand to hold her chin. "It seems that it's really ah!"

"I like your song very much and look forward to meeting you," she said when she was in love with aitlin Yao

Aite Fang Xiaole said, "Miss Fang, I like your song very much and look forward to seeing you."

Although "meet" and "meet" are only one word apart, they represent very different meanings.

"Meeting" with Lin Yao is a challenge. When the two armies meet in the ranking, the brave wins.

"Meet" with Fang Xiaole means literally. Zheng Qian really wants to see Fang Xiaole.

Lin Yao responded to this microblog by writing "encounter" and "see".

This is not only a response for himself, but also a response for Fang Xiaole?

And the meaning is: I take the challenge. I don't need to meet Fang Xiaole. If you want to see me, just meet me!

"Impossible! A Ying, you think too much. You say Lin Yao is not a person who likes to talk on the Internet. She must just respond to my challenge. It's just a coincidence with Fang Xiaole! "

Zheng Xi curled her lips and didn't want to believe Ouyang Ying's analysis.

"Well..."

Ouyang Ying also hesitated. Lin Yao is now a diva. It's impossible to quarrel with another Diva online for a man. It's too low.

"It should be a coincidence. Lin Yao is probably just responding to you."

Ouyangying nodded and overturned her speculation.

"So it seems that Lin Yao will also release a new song next Monday. It will be a hard battle at that time..."

At this time, Lin Yao's response also triggered a wider debate on the Internet than before.

Like Ouyang Ying, many people with keen sense of smell began to speculate more deeply about the meaning of Lin Yao's microblog.

"Zheng Xi Aite Lin Yao didn't respond when she was alone. She responded soon after Zheng Xi Aite Fang Xiaole. Isn't it a coincidence?"

"This is the first time Lin Yao has responded positively to others on her microblog! Tut Tut, the smell of gunpowder is full! "

"Am I the only one who thinks Lin Yao replied because Zheng Xi Aite lost Fang Xiaole?"

"Why do I smell the Shura field?"

Of course, these guesses were a little too bold, and they were soon rejected by other passers-by and Lin Yao's fans.

"Lin Yao is soft and deceptive if she doesn't respond. When she responds, you start to have an affair. The navy is really disgusting!"

"Lin Yao has made it very clear. I'll see you on the list next Monday. Please wash and sleep for those who are bored with speculation!"

"Those who support Lin Yao listen to the song well, and the water army rolls rough!"

The number of fans in Tiantian was amazing. You said it to me and soon ran away all those who speculated about the relationship between Lin Yao and Fang Xiaole.

People's attention was soon attracted to the contest between Lin Yao and Zheng Qian's new song.

However, in fact, ouyangying and a few people are right.

Someone is jealous!

"Husband, do you think this girl is beautiful?"

At this time, Lin Yao has returned home and is watching a video with Fang Xiaole.

The girl smiled with a faint light in her eyes. She showed Fang Xiaole some of the most beautiful photos of Zheng Qian searched on the laptop screen one by one.

"It's very beautiful. The girl looks familiar. Is this your friend?"

Fang Xiaole was still at the apple station. Just after working overtime, he had dinner with his colleagues. After receiving Lin Yao's video call, he ran back to his office and quietly connected it.

At this time, he didn't know the wonderful war just happened on the microblog.

Seeing Zheng Qian's picture, he said honestly.

"Is she beautiful or am I beautiful?"

Lin Yao blinked and asked again.