My Wife is Obviously a Queen but She is too Virtuous

"Luo, how much is it?"

More than twenty pairs of eyes gazed at the big, shiny bald head, and apart from a slightly hoarse question from Zhang Zhiqin, the only sound left in the large office was the banging of heartbeats.

"Guide Fang ......"

Luo Hui slowly walked up to Fang Xiaole with a complex expression.

"Why are you so awesome?"

Before Fang Xiaole spoke, Feng Na, who had been in the corner without saying anything, finally could not help but stand up and asked anxiously.

"Guide Luo, you mean ......."

"2.03."

Luo Hui uttered a number and then repeated it as if he couldn't believe it himself.

"Yes, that's right, 2.03, we ...... broke 2!!!"

Vonna froze.

"Whahahahaha!!!"

Zhang Zhiqin was already laughing uproariously.

The office then fell into a state of revelry, and the program crew members all shouted wildly.

"Director Fang is awesome!"

"The Founder's Army is awesome!"

"We're so awesome!"

Luo Hui was flushed with joy, even more so than when he heard that his wife was pregnant with his second child, as he opened his arms and smiled at Fang Xiaole.

"Guide Fang, we did it!"

Fang Xiaole was also smiling, but looking at Luo Hui's big bald head and his fat-filled face, he couldn't hold it a bit.

"Brother Luo, wahaha!"

The good thing is that Zhang Zhiqin had jumped over and hugged Luo Hui, and the two of them were jumping and shouting while hugging each other.

Fang Xiaole was relieved, looking around at the joyful crowd, he suddenly remembered something.

How come the seafood noodles haven't been delivered yet?

After calling and reminding my boss, I just put down the phone and looked up to find a woman standing in front of me.

It was Feng Na.

"Director Fang ......"

Feng Na was actually a person who didn't talk much, because she had been here for a short time and wasn't very familiar with the people in the program.

Fang Xiaole remembered that before recording the first program, Feng Na was so nervous that she went to the toilet seven or eight times in a row.

In the first program, Feng Na made three mistakes.

One was defused because of He Tong's wit.

The other two times, Fang Xiaole called a halt and re-recorded the show.

Later, Li Lin told Fang Xiaole in confidence that she heard Feng Na crying in the bathroom after the recording.

After that, in the second recording, Feng Na never made a mistake again.

Despite this, it is said that people in other departments still used to call Feng Na "vase".

In fact, in Fang Xiaole's opinion, Feng Na is just a stubborn girl who is not very good at expressing herself.

At that moment, the silent vase stood in front of him and bowed deeply.

"Thank you, Director Fang."

Fang Xiaole stood up in a hurry and smiled gently.

"Don't thank me, you're the one who worked hard enough and fit in this program."

Feng Na was dumbfounded, she probably didn't expect to hear the phrase "You've worked hard" from someone else's mouth one day.

"I will continue to work hard."

With no words of gratitude or thanksgiving, Feng Na bowed deeply once again, turned around, walked back to her table, and sat down, becoming the silent background for the reveling crowd around her.

Only no one noticed that Feng Na, who had her back to them, quietly felt a tissue in her pocket and quickly wiped her eyes.

Immediately, her face also blossomed into an unprecedented, bright smile.

"May I ask ...... Which one ordered the seafood noodles?"

At that moment, the noodle shop guy came to the office door with two big bags and was shocked to see a group of crazy guys inside.

He was shocked to see a bunch of lunatics inside. Fang Xiaole greeted Zhang Zhiqin to help him and took the take-out bag.

Putting a bowl of packaged seafood noodles on the table, Fang Xiaole smiled and said to the crowd.

"Everyone hasn't had breakfast yet, my treat."

"Wow, it's the seafood noodles from Chenji Noodle House across the street, thank you Director Fang!"

This is the first time I've ever seen this in my life, and I've never seen it before.

I was so happy that I suddenly noticed someone standing at the door, and when I looked up, I was surprised.

"Director Lee?"

Li Guan stood in the doorway, dressed in a black women's suit, with short, shoulder-length hair, simple and capable.

"I heard your voices upstairs, so I came down to say congratulations."

She smiled faintly.

"Thank you, Sister Li."

Fang Xiaole smiled her thanks and brought a bowl of seafood noodles to Li Guan.

"Sister Li, haven't you had breakfast yet?"

Li Guan was silent, nodded, took the bowl, and turned to walk out into the hallway outside the office.

Fang Xiaole followed, holding a bowl of noodles.

In the early morning corridor, which was slightly deserted, the two most outstanding directors of the Apple Channel, the middle generation and the new generation, squatted on the floor together and buried their heads in their seafood noodles.

"Sister Li, thank you for speaking for me yesterday."

Fang Xiaole chewed and swallowed the shrimp in her mouth and suddenly said.

"It was Chen who told me."

Li Guan smiled, "I did it for the good of the station."

After a moment of silence, she added, "It's also for the good of my younger siblings."

Fang Xiaole looked up at Li Guan, and the two smiled at each other, as if they had known each other for years.

Li Guan put a shrimp in Fang Xiaole's bowl and suddenly asked, "When do you plan to propose?"

Fang Xiaole was stunned and looked at Li Guan in dismay.

"With your personality, you should have been planning it already, right?"

Li Guan laughed.

"Surely nothing can be hidden from Sister Li."

Fang Xiaole put down her chopsticks and said seriously.

"We'll both go to each other's hometowns to meet our parents and relatives and friends in the Spring Festival, and after that, we should be proposing."

"Well, that's good." Li Guan stood up and also reminded seriously.

"Lin Yao is a good girl, treat people well, and also, both of you have uncommon professions, so be prepared to face pressure."

"I know, thank you Sister Li."

Fang Xiaole also stood up and thanked sincerely.

"Let's go, this noodle tastes good."

"Then I'll buy you next time."

"Okay."

Li Guan put the bowl of noodles on the table in front of the office, waved her hand at Fang Xiaole, and walked quickly into the elevator room.

Fang Xiaole watched from afar as the elevator doors closed, remained silent for a moment, and continued to squat against the wall with the bowl in his hand, puffing and sucking up the noodles.

......

"Honey, congratulations."

Half an hour later, Kyoto, Tian Hai Company.

Lin Yao was about to send a message to Fang Xiaole when the office door was suddenly pushed open.

She was about to send a message to Fang Xiaole when the office door was suddenly pushed open. Mo Yan walked in, her face slightly heavy.

"Sister Smoke ......"

Seeing Mo Yan's expression, Lin Yao and Fang Fang beside her both subconsciously stood up.

"Here it is."

Mo Yan took out her cell phone and handed it to Lin Yao.

On the screen of the phone, it was showing an article just sent out by a well-known music critic in the circle.

"Two of the most singular styles of female singers in the Chinese music scene."