My Wife is Obviously a Queen but She is too Virtuous

"I know all that, but I wasn't a big part of the Super Challenge, and people thought I was just going to take credit for the connections,

But if I go to the new show and can do well, then I'll be the great protector of the founding father's seat, and no one else will have gossip to talk about!"

When Zhang Zhiqin saw that her uncle disagreed, she said incessantly.

"What great protector, you're the only one with many tricks a day!"

Li Xue Ke pointed at him and whirled around, "Does Li Guan know you want to leave?"

Zhang Zhiqin was overjoyed to see her uncle loosen up and nodded repeatedly .

"I told Director Li yesterday, she said she respects my wishes."

Li Xue Ke sneered, "That's because they think you're dragging your feet, it's not good to say it explicitly!"

Zhang Zhiqin, who was used to being mocked mercilessly by her uncle, did not care and continued to ask.

"So you're promising to help me, uncle?"

Li Xue Ke glared at him, "If you want to make something of yourself, then get down to business and stop thinking about it!"

"As ordered!" Zhang Zhiqin smiled hehe and made a standing salute.

Li Xue Ke instructed, "Fang Xiaole does have ideas on program planning, and others still have the ambition to develop into directors, very good young man, you learn more from others."

"Don't worry uncle, I'm just going to learn from Fang in the past."

........

At this time, in the rental house, Fang Xiaole, who was being praised by Zhang Zhiqin's uncle and nephew, was sitting at the table, humming quietly while writing a song on a piece of paper.

"Loving you hard to touch .

Painting you, can't paint your bones....

Ahem, my voice still isn't suitable for singing a song this high, and it's for girls."

Fang Xiaole sang brokenly and smiled helplessly, continuing to write the song on the paper.

This song had leaped out of that sealed treasure trove of memories when he and Lin Yao were holding hands.

As he guessed, Lin Yao was the key that opened the memory treasure trove.

And most likely, it was still the only key.

Because Fang Xiaole had come into contact with so many people before, the door to the Memory Treasure Vault had never shown any signs of loosening.

Only Lin Yao.

From the first encounter with her on the rooftop, almost every contact with her had managed to temporarily open the door of the memory treasure trove by a small crack.

And, somewhat awkwardly, the size of the slit opening seemed to be related to the intimacy and duration of his contact with Lin Yao.

For example, this time, Fang Xiaole and Lin Yao held hands, which was considered their first active intimate contact - carrying her to bed in the hospital and carrying her in the rental house were probably considered passive intimate contact.

So the door to the treasure trove of memories has opened to a significantly greater extent than before.

Because this time, what leaped out was not only a song, but also a variety show.

This variety show is different from both Super Challenge and Longing for Life in that it is an ethical variety show that leans towards family and love.

Likewise, this type of show had not yet appeared in this world, and would be greatly useful in the future.

However, Fang Xiaole's current focus was all on "Longing for Life", and there was no suitable arrangement for this new program that had emerged yet, so let's save it for later and see what happens.

As for the song suitable for girls to sing, the first one that Fang Xiaole thought of was of course Lin Yao.

But this song has some difficulties, especially the chorus with a dolphin sound, Lin Yao's previous songs are more gentle and soft, and Fang Xiaole doesn't know how her high notes are.

The only thing I can do now is to write this song down first, and let Lin Yao try it out when I have the chance to meet her next time, and if it's really not suitable, I'll sell it to someone else.

By eleven o'clock in the evening, the lyric sheet for this song "Painted Heart" was finally finished, and Fang Xiaole wanted to proceed to write out the program plan for that new variety show, but it was too much to stay up, so he went to bed after simply washing up.

Before going to sleep, picking up the phone to look at it, Lin Yao and her tool person hadn't sent a message over.

I don't know if her commercials are going well, but she should be resting already at this late hour.

Fang Xiaole typed two words into Lin Yao's WeChat dialog box - goodnight.

Putting his fingers on the send button, he hesitated, but eventually didn't send it.

Putting the phone on the pillow, he closed his eyes.

It was so sudden that the WeChat alert sounded.

He picked up the phone, and it was a message from Fang Fang.

"Goodnight o(*￣3￣)o."

Then he added another one, "This is from me for Yao, don't get me wrong!"

Fang Xiaole laughed and thought to herself that this Fangfang is pretty funny, as if anyone doesn't already know you're a tool person.

It's just a goodnight plus face text, so why so nervous, and a special explanation?

He replied, "Goodnight."

Now that his heart was finally at ease, Fang Xiaole lay down beautifully, and before falling asleep peacefully, he thought to himself that he would go online sometime to check what these face texts that Lin Yao had sent meant.

........

The next day, Fang Xiaole still woke up early for morning practice, went to the park to practice his breath, and tried his voice again with Painted Heart, but still no signs of improvement.

At eight twenty in the morning, Fang Xiaole came to the stage, today is the "longing for the life of the program" the first meeting of the main members of the team.

Chen Zhao also deliberately drew a public office and conference room for the program team, although the area was much smaller than the core programs like Super Challenge, but for the cold stalls, it was not bad.

As soon as Fang Xiaole walked into his new office, he saw an oily, shiny bald head whose shine was comparable to the LED lights on the ceiling.

"Fang, you're here so early too, come take a look."

As soon as he saw Fang Xiaole, Luo Hui came forward to greet him warmly and pulled him over to a desk that was the most lean and centered.

"I just scanned it once, how about you do this position from now on?"

Fang Xiaole waved his hand in a row, "Director Luo, this seat is obviously the director's seat, how can I sit?"

Luo Hui just tugged at him and wouldn't let go, "Little Fang, don't be modest, Director Li has told me that this program is all thanks to you to get established, I'm the director thanks to you, this position is yours!"

The first thing you need to know is that you can't be too sure about the quality of the food you are eating.

The two of them pushed and shoved a bit, and Fang Xiaole was eventually no match for the fat-filled Luo Hui, who pressed him into this throne that sat north facing south and was centered in the center of the light.

"Director Luo, Brother Fang, what are you two doing?"

At that moment, a young man with white hair came in humming a small tune and saw that Luo Hui was "using his strength" in each other's small music and could not help but ask curiously.

"Zhang Zhiqin?"

Fang Xiaole said strangely, "Are you in the wrong place, the Super Challenge Program's office is upstairs ah."

Zhang Zhiqin smiled hehely, "The station has transferred me to the Life of Longing program team, Brother Fang, surprised, surprised?"