My Wife is Obviously a Queen but She is too Virtuous

"Yaoyao, I heard that the music critic who often talks about you on the Internet has something wrong?"

At eight o'clock in the evening, Lin Yao received a call from her mother Hai Yao as soon as she came out of the company to practice singing.

"Mom, are you paying so much attention to the entertainment industry now?"

Lin Yao was a little happy when she heard her mother's voice and couldn't help but joked.

"I'm afraid that if something happens to you, I will know it for the first time. Your character never tells you the good or the bad."

Hai Yao was a little embarrassed by her daughter, after all, who would watch gossip all day at this age?

"Sorry, Mom, I worried you."

Lin Yao knew that her mother cared about herself, and quickly apologized.

"Yaoyao, if you want to say sorry, it should be your mother who told you that you are such a perfect girl and you don't need to say sorry to anyone."

Hai Yao said to her eldest daughter very seriously.

"Well, mom, Fang Xiaole said the same thing as me, heh."

Lin Yao leaned against the window of the babysitter's car, brows and eyes, looking very happy.

However, his face was full of exhaustion that could not be covered.

Recently, her work schedule is very tight, and she has to practice singing at the same time, eating and resting irregularly, and her whole person's condition is not very good.

Mo Yan persuaded her not to work so hard, finish the work first, and practice singing can be slow.

But Lin Yao didn't want to. She also saw online discussions about her singing skills, and she felt that what those people said made sense.

Her song path is indeed narrower, and even in the field of tender love songs that she is good at, she is far from the top level.

For example, the song "Floating Years", she has practiced for so long, but has not been able to sing well.

Lin Yao feels that if she can have such a high popularity now, maybe it is really like what those music critics said, most of which are won by appearance.

Although she never said to others, Lin Yao still felt a little uncomfortable in her heart. She wanted to prove herself:

I am a real singer, not a traffic idol.

Therefore, even though Lin Yao made a lot of announcements during this period, she still insisted on taking time out every day to practice singing.

Now that she has found a little feeling about "The Flowing Years", she will continue to persevere, and maybe she will be able to release this song before the Silver Dragon Award at the beginning of next year.

This also means that Lin Yao's singing skills are steadily improving.

Of course, the price is naturally Lin Yao's body. Recently, she often feels very tired, but she stubbornly refuses to rest.

Like today, the practice can be finished at eight o'clock, which is quite early.

"It seems Xiaofang really knows you well, I can't wait to see this prospective son-in-law."

Hai Yao didn't know the condition of her daughter, her voice was filled with joy and expectation.

"Ok……"

Lin Yao was a bit shy and didn't know how to answer.

"Yaoyao, there is something else."

Hai Yao paused, feeling guilty:

"Your sister is a bit stubborn, and she still doesn't want to contact you. Mother is not good. Mother promises to convince your sister before the Spring Festival. In short, no matter what, mother will never leave you again!"

"It's okay, mom, my sister is still young, maybe it will be fine after we meet and get to know each other."

A gentle smile appeared on Lin Yao's face. In fact, she didn't ask much. Even if her mother only talked, she couldn't do it in the end, but she was also satisfied.

"Then Yaoyao, take your rest early, and I'll go see your sister, this girl has something wrong recently, I'm afraid she falls in love early."

"Well, Mom, you should rest soon."

After finishing the call with his mother, the nanny car also drove to Lin Yao's apartment.

After sending Lin Yao home, Fangfang continued to drive Mo Yan back.

"Fangfang, have you selected the fans who will talk to Lin Yao live for the online fan meeting next week?"

In the car, Mo Yan rushed to arrange work, except for Lin Yao, Mo Yan and Fangfang were also very busy this time.

"It's done, Sister Yan, I will send you the list."

At the red light, Fangfang sent the list to Mo Yan on the phone.

Lin Yao's fan meeting will be held online next Wednesday, but the company has invested a lot of resources, and major music platforms and live broadcast platforms will broadcast live.

This kind of fan meeting is mainly the interaction between artists and fans, so there will be links where fans talk directly with Lin Yao.

Of course, these fans have to be carefully selected and determined to be Lin Yao's iron fan.

Mo Yan looked at the list. Most of them were administrators or activists in the fan group.

"Lin Ling? I sent Lin Yao a music review in Tianyun Music before?"

Mo Yan saw a name.

"Yes, I asked Lin Ling. She herself is studying in Kyoto. I plan to arrange a surprise session for Lin Ling to meet with Sister Yao in the live broadcast room."

Fangfang replied.

"Yes, that's a good idea."

Mo Yan nodded, and then saw another familiar name:

"Liu Yuzhao, this girl seems to be young, then you can tell her not to say anything inappropriate when talking to Lin Yao."

"Okay, Sister Yan."

Mo Yan originally wanted to cross Liu Zhidi from the list, but thought that she was the most active one in the fan group.

Especially some time ago, when the group of black-hearted music critics headed by Dong Ge criticized Lin Yao, Liu Tiandi was at the forefront of the counterattack.

If she is not allowed to participate in the fan club interaction, it is indeed a bit unreasonable.

"correct."

Speaking of Dong Ge, Mo Yan thought of something, and asked Fangfang:

"What do you think about Dong Ge?"

Fangfang immediately replied: "This guy deserves it! Who made him take Yang Jiaxin's benefits, deliberately Heiyao sister."

In fact, Mo Yan had long guessed that Dong Ge and others were bought by Yang Jiaxin, but this kind of thing is not uncommon in the circle.

In addition, the other party is a queen, unless Mo Yan has enough evidence in his hand, otherwise this kind of matter can only be vented privately, and will never be put on the table.

"I mean Scum Bear Studio, why does this paparazzi help Lin Yao?"

Mo Yan rubbed his temples. In her position, you can't just look at things on the surface, you should always think more than others.

"Slag Bear Studio" is notorious in the circle. There are so many people who want to kill this paparazzi, but this guy is very cunning. No one knows who he is.

Moreover, this guy only recognizes money. In addition to breaking the news, he will take some black orders. Many people in the circle have borrowed his hands to get the black materials of competitors.

But Dong Ge's incident was a bit too sudden, and Mo Yan couldn't see what benefit Zhaxiong Studio could get from it.

In this case, there is only one beneficiary-Lin Yao.

So Mo Yan couldn't figure out why Slag Xiong did this.

"This... is probably conquered by our sister Yao's beauty, gentleness and kindness?"

Fangfang blinked.

"I shouldn't ask you." Mo Yan gave her a helpless look, and Fangfang shrank her neck and smiled.

"Forget it, I'll talk about this later, you remember to notify all the fans on the invited list."

Mo Yan ordered.

"Okay, sister Yan, I'll do it when I go back."

...

after an hour.

Su Zhou, a scumbag junior high school student's bedroom suddenly heard an excited scream.