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Chapter 342 Fangfang and the little puppy

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    Around two o¡¯clock in the afternoon, Mo Yan finished explaining the operation of song copyright to Fang Shengnan and Wang Linlin, and handed over the keys to Aiyao Studio to Fang Shengnan.

    "Sister Sheng Nan, Wang Linlin, you don't have to worry. The songs written by Fang Xiaole have been well received in the market. Recently, there happened to be a singer from Shenxin Entertainment who wanted to buy "Above the Moon". You can take this opportunity to practice your skills."

    Lin Yao had to go back to the company to practice singing in the afternoon, so Fang Shengnan and Wang Linlin stayed in the studio and officially went to work.

    Before leaving, Mo Yan gave Fang Shengnan the contact information of the singer from Shenxin Entertainment.

    Currently, Fang Xiaole still has many songs in his hands. The quality is acceptable, but they are not suitable for Lin Yao to sing. The copyrights of these songs will be sold by the studio.

    The current main work of Fang Shengnan and Wang Linlin is to sell the products at a higher price and make more connections to prepare the studio for more business in the future.

    "Okay, Xiaoyao, Sister Mo, don't worry, Linlin and I will do our best."

    Fang Shengnan said seriously to Lin Yao and Mo Yan.

    Since this studio is the springboard for her younger brother to pursue Lin Yao, she must work hard to do it well.

    ??While working, we can find a big star wife for our Fang family, so we can do both!

    "Sister, you seem to be very motivated?"

    The three of them left the studio and came to the roadside below the office building. Lin Yao said happily.

    She was a little worried that Fang Shengnan was not familiar with the entertainment industry and had no confidence in the work of the studio.

    ¡°Of course I¡¯m motivated. If I make my studio bigger, I¡¯ll not only make money, but maybe I¡¯ll also have many beautiful and virtuous celebrity siblings. That¡¯d be great.¡±

    Mo Yan answered.

    "Sister Yan, what are you talking about? Sister doesn't know that Fang Xiaole and I"

    Lin Yao is thin-skinned and can¡¯t bear this kind of teasing.

    "Well, Sister Yao, Sister Yan, I have something to do and I want to take a leave."

    Fangfang, who had been behind, suddenly said.

    "Are you going to the hospital? Let's take you there."

    Lin Yao turned to look at the limping Fangfang, thinking she was going to the hospital.

    "No, I just made an appointment with a friend to talk about something."

    Fangfang scratched her cheek and looked a little nervous.

    "But it's not convenient for you to walk, so why don't we take you there?"

    Lin Yao asked with concern.

    "No, no, no, I can do it myself."

    Fangfang waved her hands quickly.

    "Go, pay attention to safety, and go back to the dormitory early in the evening."

    Mo Yan said suddenly.

    "Okay, don't worry, I'm leaving."

    Fangfang waved to the two of them, walked to the side of the road, called a taxi, got in and left.

    "Sister Yan, Fangfang seems a little weird?"

    Lin Yao looked at the taxi going away, still a little worried.

    "It's not the same as you."

    Mo Yan suddenly smiled and sighed:

    "The little girls have grown up."

    ?¡­

    Half an hour later, we were in a Starbucks about three kilometers away from Xianghe Garden.

    It was almost three o'clock in the afternoon, and there were a few people sitting in the coffee shop, mostly white-collar workers from nearby office buildings.

    At this moment, the door was pushed open and a boy wearing a thin sweater and jeans walked in.

    The white-collar workers who were talking at several tables at the door stopped talking. They all looked at the boy in a daze. One of them couldn't help but murmured:

    "What a beautiful little puppy"

    These white-collar beauties all sat up straight subconsciously, staring at this handsome male voice with glowing eyes. Some of the bold ones had already stood up and walked in front of the boy.  Said directly:

    "Handsome guy, can you add me on WeChat?"

    "Xiao Ye, here!"

    The handsome boy obviously didn¡¯t want to add her on WeChat, but he couldn¡¯t refuse her in person. He was a little embarrassed when a clear shout suddenly came from the front. A girl with a chubby face stood up from her seat and waved vigorously to the handsome boy.

    "Excuse me."

    Xiao Ye breathed a sigh of relief, smiled apologetically at the female white-collar worker he was chatting with, and walked quickly towards Fangfang.

    "What to drink?"

    After Xiao Ye sat down, Fangfang asked him.

    "Just, just like you."

      Xiao Ye looked around and seemed a little unaccustomed to being alone with a girl in such a crowded environment.

    "If it hadn't been for me just now, you would have been eaten by a female pervert. Shouldn't you be the one to buy this cup of coffee?"

    Fangfang found it interesting when she saw the unnatural look of the little puppy, so she joked with a smile.

    "Thank you for helping me out, but I don't have money, so I can't buy you coffee."

    Xiao Ye raised his head and said seriously.

    "cut!"

    Fangfang didn¡¯t expect that he would answer like this and couldn¡¯t help but roll her eyes.

    "Didn't you say that your boss is a big star? Don't you want to pay your salary?"

    "I'm still in the internship period, and the salary is very low." Xiao Ye answered honestly.

    "Hey, let me ask you a question."

    Fangfang rested her elbows on the table, her wrists downward, her index finger subconsciously drew circles along the edge of the coffee cup, and whispered:

    "Is your boss's surname Yang?"

    Xiao Ye thought for a while and replied: "The boss of our company is named Chen."

    "Your surname is Chen?" Fangfang asked with a frown.

    "Yes, my surname is Chen." Xiao Ye nodded.

    ¡°That¡¯s not Yang Jiaxin.

    Fangfang didn¡¯t know whether she was disappointed or relieved, but a smile subconsciously appeared on Xiaoyuan¡¯s face and she asked:

    "Are you going to work tonight?"

    Xiao Ye shook his head and said: "We work in shifts, I'm not working tonight."

    "Your job is quite strange. You go to the villa area every day to work the night shift, by the way"

    Fangfang looked down at the coffee cup, her fingers continued to draw circles on the edge of the cup, and she seemed to ask casually:

    ¡°I don¡¯t happen to be working today, would you like to have dinner together tonight?¡±

    Xiao Ye was stunned for a moment. He probably didn¡¯t expect Fangfang to invite him to eat together. He thought about it seriously and said apologetically:

    "I'm sorry, Sister Fangfang, I can't have dinner with you."

    Fangfang¡¯s fingers suddenly stopped on the edge of the cup. She suddenly felt that her breathing was a little short, and asked unwillingly:

    "Why?"

    Xiao Ye replied: "I have three days until my salary is paid, and I don't have money to treat you to dinner."

    "Is that why?"

    Fangfang smiled: "It doesn't matter, I'll treat you!"

    Xiao Ye shook his head: "No, if a man and a woman eat together, the man should pay."

    Fangfang said helplessly: "But don't you have no money?"

    Xiao Ye said matter-of-factly: "So I choose not to go."

    Fangfang: ""

    After staring at this guy for a long time, Fangfang finally figured out a way.

    ¡°Let¡¯s do this, I¡¯ll lend you the money first, you treat me to dinner, and you¡¯ll pay me back after you¡¯ve paid your salary.¡±

    Xiao Ye thought for a while and finally nodded:

    "Then please lend me fifty yuan, Sister Fenfang."

    Fangfang asked doubtfully: "Isn't fifty yuan a little less?"

    Xiao Ye said confidently: "That's enough."

    Three hours later, as night fell, there was an open-air noodle stall near the low-rent house where Xiao Ye lived.

    ¡°Boss, two bowls of beef noodles.¡± (Remember this site¡¯s website address: www.hlnovel.com
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