Lin Yao sent a voice:

"Sister Zhang Xin, I'm sorry. I didn't know you and Mr. Su were going to send a microblog to announce the TV theme song. I didn't mean it."

It turned out that after Lin Yao sent the microblog that her husband praised her beauty, she soon saw that Zhang Xin and Su Yue sent a microblog announcing the creation of the theme song for Xianshan love sword.

What's more embarrassing is that Lin Yao found that she actually occupied the top two of hot search, putting Zhang Xin's microblog in the third place of hot search.

She was immediately embarrassed.

Lin Yao doesn't like Shen Xin, but with her character, she won't take the initiative to do anything to snipe others.

Lin Yao has no bad ideas about Zhang Xin. Instead, she is very grateful to Zhang Xin for taking her son to her wedding. Moreover, Lin Yao still has the idea of learning from Zhang Xin to take care of her children in the future.

She felt that the microblog she accidentally sent seemed to disrupt other people's publicity plans. She was afraid of Zhang Xin's misunderstanding. It was not easy to call directly and think about it. She could only send a voice.

After listening to the voice, Zhang Xin had no expression on her face. She changed her shoes. First she went to the study to see Xiaoxuan's homework, then gently took the door of the study, went to the living room and sat on the sofa.

After thinking about it, she picked up her cell phone and dialed Lin Yao.

Zhang Xin doesn't like to communicate through wechat. She feels that the efficiency is too low. She likes to call directly when she has something to do.

Soon Lin Yao was connected, and a timid soft voice sounded: "Sister Zhang Xin, hello..."

Obviously a little guilty.

Zhang Xin couldn't help smiling: "do you really think I'm such a stingy person?"

"Sister Zhang Xin, are you really not angry? I really didn't mean it. "

Lin Yao is still explaining there.

"Well, aren't you on your honeymoon?" Zhang Xin interrupted her, and her voice softened a lot unconsciously.

"Sister Zhang Xin, how do you know I'm on my honeymoon?" Lin Yao asked curiously.

"I also followed your microblog." Zhang Xin said, "you haven't paid attention to me yet, have you?"

"Ah, sorry, I'll pay attention right away!" Lin Yao hurried.

Puff, Zhang Xin couldn't help laughing, which surprised the aunt who was cleaning.

Miss Zhang can laugh?

"Do you know why Li Zheng is so anxious to ask Su Yue and I to make a theme song for their TV series?"

Zhang Xin asked.

"I don't know." Lin Yao is confused.

"Because of you and your husband! You are also the boss of the studio. Are you so careless about your own business? "

If she didn't know Lin Yao, Zhang Xin would think she was pretending to be stupid.

"Is it because of our online play?" Lin Yao finally reacted.

"Yes, Shen Xin attaches great importance to your play. He should regard you as the biggest rival of Xianshan love sword. In order to increase the weight of competition, he asked me to invite Su Yue out."

Zhang Xin paused and her voice sank:

"Lin Yao, this is a challenge to you and your husband initiated by Su Yue and me. Are you... Willing to accept it?"

Lin Yao's voice also paused. She probably didn't expect Zhang Xin to say so directly. She said sorry:

"Sister Zhang Xin, please wait a minute. I'll ask my husband."

There was a slight voice on the mobile phone. It should be Lin Yao asking Fang Xiaole for instructions.

Soon, Lin Yao's voice sounded again:

"Sister Zhang Xin, my husband said he would really write an episode for this online play this time."

Zhang Xin's eyes lit up, but Lin Yao then said:

"But I didn't sing this song."

"What?" Zhang Xin frowned: "your husband's song doesn't sing for you?"

"Sister Zhang Xin, don't get me wrong. I want to take a break, and my husband also said that this song is not suitable for my style."

Lin Yao quickly explained.

"Who will this song be sung for? Yang Jiaxin? Zheng Qian? "

Zhang Xin asked.

"Well, my husband says this song is suitable for Chen Yan."

Lin Yao replied.

"Who is Chen Yan?" Zhang Xin was at a loss.

"She's also a singer in our studio. You met at my wedding last time. Sister Chen Yan said she liked your song very much."

Lin Yao reminded.

"Is that her?"

Zhang Xin shook her head slightly.

She remembered that Lin Yao introduced her to several contracted artists in aiyao studio at her wedding, including Chen Yan.

An imitative singer sang half a song at Lin Yao's concert, which was overheated by rubbing Lin Yao's heat.

In Zhang Xin's opinion, this man is not even a singer. At best, he is just an imitator.

"Fang Xiaole asked her to sing an episode for your play?"

Zhang Xin is a little incredible.

"Yes, Sister Zhang Xin and sister Chen Yan sing very well."

Lin Yao also heard the disdain in Zhang Xin's words.

"I see."

Zhang Xin is a little dull. Such a person doesn't even have the qualification to be her opponent.

"That's it. You're interrupting your honeymoon."

"OK, bye, Sister Zhang Xin."

"Wait."

Before hanging up, Zhang Xin suddenly said:

"Xiao Yao, I'm from here. I remind you, don't take men as your only one, otherwise you will lose yourself and everything, just like... Me."

Somehow, she felt a little uncomfortable listening to Lin Yao saying "my husband" one by one.

"Thank you, Sister Zhang Xin." Lin Yao's voice was sweet and gentle. Without hesitation, she said, "don't worry, my husband is very kind to me."

Hanging up, Zhang Xin leaned back on the sofa and looked at the ceiling. She didn't know what she was thinking.

For a moment, she picked up her cell phone and called up a photo hidden in a folder.

The background of the photo is the gate of Kyoto University of music. Two boys and a girl stand up hand in hand with a bright smile, wearing a doctor's hat.

The two boys were Li Zheng and Su Yue when they were young, and the girl was young Zhang Xin. At that time, she had a simple and bright smile on her face.

......

......

"Husband, I think Sister Zhang Xin is not easy."

Jing'an, in the guest house with low pixel and high pixel.

Lin Yao is still lying on the bed, lying on Fang Xiaole's chest, but her voice is a little low.

Just now, from Zhang Xin's last words, she heard the softness and sadness in each other's heart.

"Two failed marriages, a woman with two children, with Sister Zhang Xin's character, she must be very unwilling."

Lin Yao said, he was a little distressed.

Fang Xiaole stroked Lin Yao's hair and got used to his wife's silly kindness. He smiled and said:

"Don't think about other people's affairs. Let Chen Yan sing the good news of the episode. Shall I inform her or you come? They are your fans. "

......

Aiyao studio, Kyoto.

In the studio.

Chen Yan is practicing songs inside.

"Sister Chen, have breakfast first?"

A staff member passed by and saw that Chen Yan had just finished practicing a song, so he said to her.

Since Chen Yan came to aiyao studio, she is the first to arrive early in the morning, and then plunges into the studio to practice songs. Sometimes she doesn't even eat breakfast.

"I'll practice for a while. Thank you, Xiao Lan. Go first."

Chen Yan smiled at the girl and planned to continue practicing the song.

At this time, her cell phone outside suddenly rang.