"Sister Yao, calm down, calm down!"
In less than half an hour after Zheng Qian's microblog was sent, in Lin Yao's apartment, Fangfang was holding Lin Yao's mobile phone and was pressed on the sofa by her, but she didn't let go.
"Give me your cell phone!"
Lin Yao's cheeks flushed with anger. She reached out to grab the mobile phone, but Fang Fang separated it with a big ass. she was angry. She rushed up and hugged Fang Fang. The two women rolled around on the sofa.
Poop!
Finally they fell to the floor together.
Ouch!
They screamed together.
"Sister Yao, what's your name? You're holding me down. "
Fangfang was sitting under Lin Yao and groaned helplessly.
It turned out that after Zheng Qian posted her microblog, Mo Yan, who had been paying attention to the online situation, immediately saw it. She quickly called Fangfang and asked her to go to Lin Yao's house to watch it,
In case Lin Yao gets jealous and gets hot headed, it's too ugly to work directly with Zheng Xi on Weibo.
Fangfang hurried to Lin Yao's house. She had the key and opened the door directly. She just ran into Lin Yao angrily holding her mobile phone as if she were typing. Fangfang hurried up to have a look.
Sure enough, Lin Yao is preparing to send a microblog to directly contact Zheng Qian.
Fangfang rushed to grab her cell phone.
But Lin Yao, who was jealous, was obviously on top. Instead of being gentle and kind in normal times, she competed with Fangfang.
That's what happened just now.
At this time, seeing Fangfang pressed on the ground by her ass, Lin Yao finally calmed down a little.
Hoo hoo~~
She panted and helped Fangfang up. Seeing that the little girl was still holding her mobile phone vigilantly, Lin Yao apologized:
"Sorry, Fangfang, I won't send it."
Fangfang stepped back and looked at Lin Yao warily: "really?"
Lin Yao pulled out her messy hair, pursed her lips, sat back on the sofa and nodded: "well, I shouldn't lose my temper."
"Sister Yao..."
Seeing Lin Yao's unhappy appearance, Fangfang sat carefully beside her and asked softly:
"When did you become so jealous? You didn't do that before. "
Lin Yao drooped her head and said, "isn't it bad for me? If he knows, will he hate me?"
"Sister Yao, you look like a woman, but I just feel strange..."
Fangfang smiled and hugged Lin Yao's arm and continued:
"You don't mind Su Yu and other women who approached Fang Xiaole by participating in the program. Why are you so wary of Zheng Qian? Do you think Fang Xiaole will like her type of woman? "
Lin Yao shook her head a little confused: "I don't know. Anyway... Since I followed him home, I've loved that more and more and been jealous."
"Sister Yao, you have regarded yourself as Mrs. Fang?" Fangfang thought about it and was sure.
"Mrs. Fang?"
Lin Yao repeated a sentence, aftertaste for a moment, his face can not help but show a silly smile.
"Tut tut......"
Fangfang couldn't help shaking her head: "if your fans see that their goddess is so crazy, they will be angry to death, ouch!"
Lin Yao hit her and said angrily, "don't you go back? Your little milk dog doesn't worry about you? "
"Sister Yan wants me to look at you so that you don't abuse women with others on the Internet and destroy the image of the goddess." Fangfang bared her teeth and touched her shoulder.
"I won't quarrel with her, and my husband won't talk to her." Lin Yao glared at Fangfang angrily.
"Really?" Fangfang is still a little suspicious.
"Really, I won't surf the Internet tonight. I have to work tomorrow."
Lin Yao said seriously that she still had an advertising film to shoot tomorrow, which was one of Yang Jiaxin's original endorsements. Later, the manufacturer found Lin Yao.
This is a luxury brand. Mo Yan and Xiong Sangou attach great importance to it. If Lin Yao can continue, she can consolidate her position in the fashion circle.
If there is a job, Lin Yao is used to going to bed early and can be in good condition the next day, which is also professional quality.
After shooting this advertisement, I will fly to Jiangrong to record "let's fall in love" the next day.
At that time, she will be able to fall in love with Fang Xiaole openly.
This is what she has been looking forward to for a long time.
Seeing that Lin Yao's expression gradually eased and not so excited when she was jealous, Fangfang finally relaxed her vigilance and returned her mobile phone.
Before leaving, Lin Yao suddenly said, "Fangfang, prepare in advance tomorrow. Let's have a celebration party together in the evening. I want to celebrate for sister Xu and teacher Cheng."
Fangfang nodded and said with regret: "sister Xu turned red and teacher Cheng's new song entered the top ten. It's really worth celebrating. Unfortunately, it would be even better if all the singers in our studio could beat Zheng Qian."
Around 9:00 pm, Zheng Qian's two new songs continued to work hard, and the song of heaven, which originally ranked more than 20 in the double list, jumped to the top 10,
Sheng dance, suppressed by Xu Fei's comprehension, successfully achieved anti transcendence and came to the second place in the new song list and the third place in the hot song list, second only to Wang manling and Lin Yao.
With such a beautiful reversal, it's no wonder Zheng Qian was so "arrogant" and dared to tease Fang Xiaole again on her microblog.
Hearing Fangfang's words, Lin Yao opened her eyes: "it's only the first day now. It's still early."
Seeing Fangfang off, Lin Yao went to the bathroom, stood in front of the mirror, held her face in both hands, looked at the angry herself in the mirror and muttered:
"It's ugly to be jealous. Don't be jealous anymore!"
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Less than a few kilometers away from Lin Yao's apartment, it is in an apartment of similar size.
"Ah Ying, it's all your fault. You see, now everyone knows that Fang Xiaole is handsome and talented. How can I eat him quietly?"
Zheng Qian fell down on the sofa with her pillow in her arms. Her legs couldn't stop kicking. Her red hair was scattered there, and the high cushion in front of her chest was shaking.
She felt that the cushions were troublesome. She directly reached into her collar and pulled out the two thick cushions. Her chest suddenly changed from mountains to flat.
Ouyang Ying walked over reluctantly, bent down, picked up the mat she had thrown on the ground, threw it back to her face, and said angrily:
"Didn't we agree? If your song can be ranked in the top four of the hot song list tomorrow, I'll help you contact the slag bear studio. "
"Well, it smells good!" Zheng Xi smelled her mat and said something smelly. Then she said:
"But I'm in the top three now!"
"What we agreed is tomorrow. What if you are crowded down tomorrow?"
Ouyang Ying said.
"Cut, how is it possible? Now only Lin Yao and Wang manling can hold me down. Maybe as soon as I wake up tomorrow, I will step on Lin Yao, punch Wang manling and directly reach the top of the double list? "
Zheng Xi skimmed her mouth.
"Then I'll make Fang Xiaole for you!"
Ouyang Ying said without hesitation.
"It's a deal!"
Zheng Qian jumped up and her eyes lit up.
"But if you fall out of the top four, you can't have spring again!"
"OK, it's a deal! Hahaha, how can I fall out of the top four? Even if Xu Fei surpasses me, others can't catch up with me. Wow, hahaha! "
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