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Chapter 138 I finally know what this expression means

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    Liu Fangfang¡¯s mood at the moment is sad and complicated.

    Because she had just made a big oath, she quickly and inadvertently broke the oath.

    "What's wrong, Fangfang? What did that guy say again?"

    At this time, Mo Yan, who was still waiting for the microphone to continue working, called her.

    Fangfang came to her senses and quickly repeated what Zhang Zhiqin had just said.

    "Haha." Mo Yan sneered twice: "He doesn't know I'm so young? Then ask him, does he mean that I look very old?"

    "Oh." Fangfang had forgotten the complexity and shock at this time, and devoted herself to her work wholeheartedly.

    "Planner Zhang, Sister Yan said: Haha, do you mean that I look very old? over"

    It is obvious that Fangfang's voice transmission function has been strengthened again. When conveying words, she even imitated Mo Yan's tone of voice perfectly, and added "over" at the end to indicate that the sentence was completed.

    Hearing Fangfang's imitation, Zhang Zhiqin's mind had already imagined Manager Mo's cold and charming ah, cold and sarcastic face.

    He couldn't help but shiver, and then he was freed from the cold feeling, calmed down, and said to Fangfang:

    "Manager Mo has misunderstood. She is so beautiful and so capable. Only a blind person would think she is very old, over."

    "Copy that." Fangfang immediately turned to Mo Yan and repeated Zhang Zhiqin's words.

    "Okay, stop talking nonsense, I'm going to sleep."

    Mo Yan stood up, walked out of the door and walked to his room without looking back.

    "Sister Yan said she was going to bed, over, bye."

    After Fangfang faithfully conveyed the last sentence, she also hung up the phone.

    After Mo Yan returned to his room, he closed the door, locked it, walked straight into the bathroom, and stood in front of a mirror.

    "Beautiful, capable, um"

    Looking at the face in the mirror that had some eye lines but was still fair and full of mature charm, she nodded slightly and touched her short, sleek hair.

    "My hair can be longer."

    On the other side, in Lin Yao's bedroom.

    ¡°You¡¯ve been working non-stop during this period, are you exhausted?¡±

    Fang Xiaole¡¯s voice came from the mobile phone.

    "Well, it's okay. Do you have to be busy with new programs every day?"

    Lin Yao hummed softly and asked quietly.

    "Yes, other guests will be coming tomorrow. If nothing else happens, we will start recording the first episode tomorrow afternoon."

    Fang Xiaole replied.

    But in order to prevent Lin Yao from worrying too much about his side of things, there were actually many things he didn't say.

    Recently, the promotion of "Flower Show" on Yunhai Station has been very vigorous. The leaders in the station are very nervous and have been urging it. They want "Longing for Life" to be released as soon as possible and compete with this old rival.

    But on the one hand, the leaders want the new program to beat Yunhai Channel's "Flower Show"; on the other hand, they feel that this is always the 10 o'clock slot on Thursdays and are unwilling to invest too many resources in this unpopular time period.

    This is a bit contradictory. I want to create a high-quality product, but I am reluctant to spend money on it.

    At the same time, the investment promotion for the show is not going well. Few big manufacturers are willing to invest money in the unpopular segment. At present, the investment department has only secured sponsorship from soy sauce and a small brand electric motorcycle.

    And the soy sauce manufacturer wanted to take advantage of the situation and wanted to win the naming rights for more than one million yuan, which made the director of the investment promotion department furious and said, when did you look down on such a big Apple station?

    But there is nothing we can do about it. The ratings of the water adventure show that was held at 10 o'clock on Thursday were half dead, and the naming rights were given away for less than 500,000 yuan.

    ¡°Now that people are willing to give you one million, it¡¯s because of the faces of the guests, Hong Sanshi and Xu Zhenzhen.

    To put it bluntly, except for the unpopular time slot, the manufacturers have little confidence in this slow-paced variety show that has never been seen before.

    This also made the station leaders, who were not prepared to invest too many resources in the first place, more cautious. Chen Zhao almost had a falling out with deputy station director Li Xueke over this matter, but to no avail.

    In short, the leader¡¯s attitude is that you have to put on the program as soon as possible. As for funds, the landlord¡¯s family doesn¡¯t have any leftover food!

    Fang Xiaole knew that if he told Lin Yao all these things, this silly girl would be so worried that she would not be able to sleep at night.

    She has been so tired recently, so it¡¯s better to let her relax and take a good rest.Get some information.

    ¡°Oh, then you won¡¯t have time to call me in the next few days?¡±

    Lin Yao didn¡¯t know that Fang Xiaole had hidden this from her, and was worried that she couldn¡¯t talk on the phone every day.

    "It's okay, you can send us a WeChat message."

    Fang Xiaole comforted him: "And after recording the first three episodes, I can go back to Jiangrong next week. You will also come to record the super challenge. Aren't you going to help me move by then?"

    "Yes."

    Lin Yao pursed her lips, thinking that she hoped time would pass faster, and it would be best to skip to next week.

    ¡°It¡¯s very late, go to bed early, you have to go back to Kyoto to record songs tomorrow.¡±

    Fang Xiaole said.

    "If the Mercedes endorsement deal is finalized tomorrow, Lin Yao will rush to Guangdong City to record "Painting Heart". Chen Guanghan's company is over there.

    "Well, then you should go to bed early, bye."

    "Bye-Bye."

    Lin Yao hung up the phone reluctantly, and Lin Yao was slightly absent-minded.

    She and Fang Xiaole are getting busier and busier at work. Will they really not have time to make a phone call in the future?

    Lin Yao bit her lip, picked up her phone and sent Fang Xiaole a WeChat message.

    ¡°Good night~(^3^)-¡î¡±

    Thousands of miles away, Fang Xiaole picked up his phone and saw the WeChat message sent by Lin Yao.

    He thought for a while, copied the expression, sent it to Zhang Zhiqin, and asked:

    "Do you know what this expression means?"

    Zhang Zhiqin quickly replied:

    "This means kissing. You can find them on the Internet. By the way, Brother Fang, why have you been calling Lin Yao so often in the past two days? Is there any relationship between the two of you?"

    Fang Xiaole replied: "This expression was sent to me by Lin Yao."

    ¡° Then he heard Zhang Zhiqin¡¯s screams coming from next door. He smiled and was too lazy to care about this guy. He searched online and then sent Lin Yao a WeChat message:

    ¡°Good night o(£þe£þ*)¡±

    In a hotel in Yunhai.

    "Wow~~"

    Lin Yao looked at the message sent by Fang Xiaole and covered her mouth in surprise.

    I thought he didn¡¯t understand what that expression meant.

    It turns out he knew it all along

    So happy!

    "Sister Yao, please keep your voice down. If you call me again, Sister Yan will come over."

    Fangfang¡¯s voice came from outside the door. Lin Yao stuck out her tongue and whispered to the door:

    "I'm sorry, Fangfang, good night."

    "Oh, good night."

    Soon there were footsteps and the sound of the door opening outside, and Fangfang also went back to the bedroom.

    Hey, why does Fangfang sound a little gloomy, as if she has been hit by something?

    Lin Yao felt a little strange, but soon her attention turned to Fang Xiaole's "goodnight kiss".

    Lin Yao lay on her side on the bed, pulled up the cup, quietly put the phone screen close to her face, and printed the "o(£þe£þ*)" in the WeChat chat history on her cheek.

    "Hee, good night." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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