My Wife is Obviously a Queen but She is too Virtuous

At around two o'clock in the afternoon, Mo Yan roughly finished speaking to Fang Shengnan and Wang Linlin about the operation of the copyright of the song, and gave Fang Shengnan the key to the Ai Yao studio.

"Sister Sheng, Linlin Wang, don't worry. The song written by Fang Xiaole has been well received in the market. Recently, there happened to be a singer at Shenxin Entertainment who wanted to buy "On the Moon". You can take this opportunity to practice."

Lin Yao went back to the company to practice singing in the afternoon, Fang Shengnan and Wang Linlin stayed in the studio and they were officially working.

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

Now Fang Xiaole still has a lot of songs in his hands, the quality is good, but not suitable for Lin Yao to sing, these songs will be sold by the studio.

The main work of Fang Shengnan and Wang Linlin is to try to sell the price higher and make more contacts to prepare the studio for more business in the future.

"Okay, Xiao Yao, Sister Mo, don't worry, Linlin and I will try our best to do it well."

Fang Shengnan said to Lin Yao and Mo Yan seriously.

Since this studio was a springboard for her brother to pursue Lin Yao, she had to do well if she tried her best.

While working, we can find a big star daughter-in-law for our Fang family.

"Sister seems to be very motivated?"

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

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

"Of course I have the enthusiasm, and the studio will be bigger, not only can make money, maybe there are more beautiful and virtuous big star siblings.

Mo Yan took another sentence.

"Sister Yan, what are you talking about, sister doesn't know me and Fang Xiaole..."

Lin Yao has a thin face and can't stand this kind of teasing most.

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

Fangfang, who had been behind, said suddenly.

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

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

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

Fangfang scratched her cheek, looking a little nervous.

"But it's not convenient for you to walk, or shall we take you there?"

Lin Yao asked with concern.

"No need, I can do it myself."

Fangfang waved his hand quickly.

"Go, pay attention to safety, and return 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 and called a taxi, got in the car and left.

"Sister Yan, Fangfang seems a little weird?"

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

"Not the same as you."

Mo Yan smiled suddenly and sighed:

"The little girls are all grown up."

...

Half an hour later, in a Starbucks about three kilometers away from Xianghe Park.

It was almost three o'clock in the afternoon. There were scattered people sitting in the coffee shop, mostly white-collar workers in nearby office buildings.

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

The white-collar workers who were talking at a few tables at the door stopped together, and all looked at the boy in a daze. Some of them couldn't help but mutter:

"Good-looking little milk dog..."

These white-collar ladies all sat up straight subconsciously, staring at this handsome male voice with shining eyes, and bravely stood up and walked in front of the boy.Directly:

"Little handsome guy, can you add a WeChat?"

"Xiao Ye, here!"

The little handsome boy obviously didn't want to add WeChat with her, but he couldn't refuse it face to face. He was a little embarrassed. Suddenly, a crisp shout came from the front. A girl with a fleshy face stood up from the seat and waved to the little handsome boy.

"Sorry."

Xiao Ye breathed a sigh of relief, smiled apologetically at the female white-collar worker who approached him, and walked quickly towards Fangfang.

"What to drink?"

When Xiao Ye sat down, Fangfang asked him.

"Just, just like you."

Xiao Ye looked around, and seemed a little uncomfortable with being alone with a girl in such a crowd.

"If it weren't for me just now, you would have been eaten by a female pervert, should you ask for this cup of coffee?"

Fangfang found it very interesting to see the unnatural appearance of the little milk dog, and joked with a smile.

"Thank you for helping me out, but I have no money and can't buy you coffee."

Xiao Ye raised his head and said seriously.

"cut!"

Fangfang didn't expect that he would answer that way, so she rolled her eyes.

"Didn't you say that your boss is a big star? Don't you pay you a 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’s elbows are resting on the table, his wrists are down, her index finger subconsciously draws circles along the edge of the coffee cup, and she whispers:

"Your boss, is the last name Yang?"

Xiao Ye thought for a while and replied: "Our company's boss is named Chen."

"The last name is Chen?" Fangfang frowned and asked.

"Yes, the last name is Chen." Xiao Ye nodded.

Then it's not Yang Jiaxin.

Fangfang didn't know if it was disappointment or relief, but Madoka smiled subconsciously and asked:

"Are you working tonight?"

Xiao Ye shook his head and said, "We work in shifts, and I am not going to work tonight."

"Your job is quite strange. You go to the villa area every day for the night shift, right..."

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

"I happened to be absent from work today. Would you like to have dinner together tonight?"

Xiao Ye was stunned. She probably didn't expect Fangfang to invite him to dinner. He thought about it seriously and said, sorry:

"Sorry, Sister Fangfang, I can't eat with you."

Fangfang's fingers snapped to the edge of the cup, feeling that his breathing was a little bit difficult, and asked unwillingly:

"why?"

Xiao Ye replied: "I have three days to pay my salary, and I have no money to invite you to dinner."

"Because of this?"

Fangfang smiled: "It's okay, I invite you!"

Xiao Ye shook his head: "No, men and women eat together. The man should pay for it."

Fangfang said helplessly: "But aren't you out of money?"

Xiao Ye said naturally: "So I choose not to go."

Fangfang: "..."

Staring at this guy for a while, Fangfang finally figured out a way.

"Well, I'll lend you money first, you invite me to eat, and you will pay me back when you pay."

Xiao Ye thought for a while, and finally nodded:

"Sister Fragrant, please lend me fifty yuan."

Fangfang wondered: "Is the fifty yuan a bit less?"

Xiao Ye said confidently: "Enough."

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

"Boss, two bowls of beef noodles."