My Wife is Obviously a Queen but She is too Virtuous

Lin Yao saw that in the chat log just now, Fang Fang lied to Fang Xiaole that she was angry, but he didn't fall for it and instead said that he knew she wasn't a mean girl.

So he already knows me that well?

According to the strategy Lin Yao saw on the "Strongest King of Love" website, the current relationship between herself and Fang Xiaole should develop from acquaintance to mutual understanding, then the next step is to meet.......

Wow!

Lin Yao's heart beat slightly faster, if it wasn't for the fact that she was wearing a mask to avoid being recognized, Fangfang would have noticed that Lin Yao's cheeks were as red as a peach blossom at the moment.

To fight this panic, Lin Yao couldn't help but vigorously pat Fangfang.

Fangfang dumbfoundedly touched her shoulder, "Why are you hitting me, sister Yao?"

Lin Yao was speechless and forced herself to cover up, "How can you lie?"

"Yoyo! You actually hit me for a man?"

Fangfang cried and looked at Lin Yao, feeling that her gentle and kind sister Yao probably really couldn't come back.

"Oh, I'm sorry yah, lend me your phone, please keep an eye on Sister Smoke for me, okay?"

Lin Yao affectionately pulled Fangfang's arm, pleading with her in a tired voice.

Fangfang rolled her eyes, feeling that she was a tool person who had become more and more functional lately, not only helping to send messages, but also adding the function of letting off steam.

"Good thinking!"

Fang Fang's mouth didn't want it, her body was still honestly moving towards the direction of Mo Yan's call, wary of being a real eye.

Lin Yao even picked up her phone and sent a direct voice over to Fang Xiaole.

"I just came out of the photo shoot, you're so good, you know that Fang Fang just impersonated me."

After saying this part, he then picked up his phone and said.

"Can you send a voice over too?"

Soon, a voice from Fang Xiaole was sent over.

"I know you won't just get angry, by the way, how was the film you took? Fangfang just said that the swelling on your foot hasn't completely gone down."

Lin Yao held the phone to her ear and listened to his voice once more, but it was a bit noisy in front of the photo room, so she didn't think she could hear him clearly enough, so she found a place with fewer people and listened again, and she couldn't help but smile.

She'd just read the chat logs, and what Fang was saying was that the swelling in her foot had gone down most of the way, and a casual acquaintance would have subconsciously said, "Oh, it's almost done, then."

But the first thing Fang Xiaole said after hearing this was, "Your feet are not completely swollen.

The same sentence, in the hearts of people who care about you differently, the focus of attention is different.

People who don't care about you think you're fine.

The people who care about you are always worried that you haven't fully recovered.

Sometimes a girl's mind was just so delicate, caring about unintentional details, Lin Yao was also like this, when she heard Fang Xiaole say this, her heart was filled with something very comfortable.

After Lin Yao looked around to make sure no one was paying attention to her, she somewhat shyly sent a voice over.

"Don't worry, it's fine already, so how about.... I'll shoot you again?"

"Vice President Fang, why are you here alone? Are you uncomfortable with your face so red?"

"Uh, no, nothing, just feeling a little hot."

"Okay then, bye."

"Bye bye."

In the corridor of the Apple Desk, Fang Xiaole greeted a passing colleague with forced composure, but his heart was discombobulated by this voice from Lin Yao.

Why does Lin Yao always say she wants to take pictures of her feet for me to see?

She........ It can't be because she thinks I have that weird fetish that she's reluctantly catering to me, right?

With Lin Yao's character, it was possible to do that!

Fang Xiaole had a bit of a headache, how do I explain to her that I really don't have those weird fetishes!

After thinking for half a day, Fang Xiaole finally found a reason that he thought was perfect: "You're in the hospital, it's not convenient to take pictures, let's wait for the next convenient time."

Quickly, Lin Yao replied, "Well, yeah, then... I'll take pictures for you next time."

Her voice was slightly dumb, as if she was embarrassed.

Oops! I said the wrong thing again!

Fang Xiaole almost slapped himself, what do you mean "when it's convenient next time", didn't that sentence make Lin Yao's misunderstanding even deeper?!

He felt like he was really too bad at chatting.

"Smoke is coming over soon, that, I'm sorry, can you send me another voice of what you said last night after I fell asleep?"

Lin Yao's message came back, this time her voice was a bit urgent, so I guess Mo Yan will be coming over soon after taking the call.

The words I said last night after she fell asleep?

Fang Xiaole quickly remembered which sentence Lin Yao was talking about and coughed twice, clearing his throat, slightly embarrassed.

"Your video.... It's beautiful."

After finally sending this voice out, after waiting for a while, the other side really didn't reply anymore.

Fang Xiaole knew that it must be Mo Yan who had returned from the call, Lin Yao couldn't contact him anymore.

He stood in front of the transparent window on the corridor, leaning on the railing with both hands, looking far away, a rainbow began to appear in the sky after the rain, not clear and bright at the moment, perhaps after a while, it will become more magnificent and gorgeous.

Fang Xiaole gently exhaled a breath and turned around to walk back to the office.

"Director Li asked me to inform everyone of the meeting at 1:30."

As soon as she entered the office, she heard Su Yu informing everyone of the meeting.

Now that it was already 1:20, the staff of the program gradually headed to the large conference room next to it.

"Aren't we still going to the second studio to set up the venue? Why are we meeting at this hour?"

"Yeah, Director Li usually rarely meets during the day."

Many people felt a bit strange, and we chatted all the way into the conference room.

A few minutes later, Li Guan walked into the conference room, she took one look at Fang Xiaole and then walked to the main seat, without any unnecessary nonsense, she announced.

"I've just received notification from the station that Luo Hui, the acting chief planner of our program, will be the director of the new Thursday ten o'clock show, and Fang Xiaole, the deputy chief planner, will be the chief planner and assistant director of the new Thursday ten o'clock show."

Wow!

As soon as Li Guan's words came out, the conference room exploded.

"My God! What is this?!"

"Once Mr. Luo and Vice President Fang leave, what about the planning of our program?"

"Did Head Luo and Vice Head Fang get another promotion this time?"

"What kind of promotion is a cold show like Thursday at 10 compared to our Super Challenge?"

"But what if the new show does well? That's not pure gold plating on your resume!"

"It's that easy to do well and still call it a cold stall?"

Su Yu and Zhang Zhiqin both looked at Fang Xiaole with shocked eyes, while their colleagues reacted in different ways.

Some congratulated Fang Xiaole and Luo Hui, some were worried about affecting the Super Challenge, and some were not too optimistic about their prospects.