My Wife is Obviously a Queen but She is too Virtuous

"So what did you say?"

Fang Xiaole asked.

"I don't want to, you gave me all those songs ah, Smoke doesn't agree with it either."

Lin Yao's voice was somewhat lazy, as if she was lying down talking, only in front of Mo Yan, Fang Fang and Fang Xiaole would she be so relaxed.

When facing outsiders, she was always the image of a dignified and beautiful goddess.

"And ah, Smoke even told Mr. Feng about the fact that we set up a studio."

Lin Yao seemed to have flipped over, the words were a little nasal, which made Fang Xiaole's ears numb.

"The head honcho of Tian Hai Company must be furious ah? How the hell did you guys talk it down?"

Fang Xiaole was a bit curious, although he had never met Feng Zheng, but from Lin Yao's description, he probably knew that this was a person who was only interested in profit and was quite concerned about immediate benefits.

Such a person, when he heard that his first sister just open a studio outside so blatantly, then he wouldn't jump up?

"How did you guess? Mr. Feng jumped up from his chair at that time and scolded Smoke for being ungrateful."

Lin Yao was still a little sad here, probably thinking that it was because of herself that Smoke had been scolded by others.

"But this time, Smoke was also very fierce and cursed at Feng, but Feng couldn't scold her, so she had to sit down again .

It was only then that Smoke told him that this studio was only running the songs you'd written and that it wouldn't be conducting any other business or harming the company.

That's why Feng is not angry, but he still insists on the rights to those songs."

Lin Yao spoke gently and softly, slightly coquettishly, and although she was talking about business negotiations filled with the coppery smell of money, Fang Xiaole still listened with great interest and couldn't help but ask curiously.

"You didn't go and talk things out when Mo and that Feng were arguing so fiercely?"

Lin Yao replied, "No, because Sister Mo told me in advance, General Manager Feng will definitely be angry, and then she will definitely fight with him, she said that this is part of the negotiation, so let me just treat it as watching the show."

Fang Xiaole was startled and said sincerely, "Sister Mo is worthy of being a strong woman, so she had already planned it out, that General Manager Feng of yours seems to have been fooled by her, since she won't give the copyright of my song to Tianhai Company, how did she convince Feng Zheng to accept it?"

"Sister Mo just talked a lot to Mr. Feng, I didn't understand much, and in the end, Sister Mo said that she could change the revenue share between me and the company in the renewal contract, and I'd let an extra half percent go to the company, so Mr. Feng agreed."

After Lin Yao finished speaking, there were grunting sounds of drinking water again, thinking that she was a bit thirsty after talking so much.

"This is a great result, Sister Mo is really amazing, I wonder what kind of man will be worthy of being her boyfriend in the future."

Fang Xiaole couldn't help but sigh, this negotiation process was obviously planned by Mo Yan long ago, the rhythm was all under her control.

Fang Xiaole guessed that in the future, Mo Yan's boyfriend would most likely be a domineering president, or a barrister or some other elitist.

If not, how could an ordinary man be able to stop her?

"Hehe, of course Mo is awesome, she also said that she was able to smoothly resolve my contract renewal this time thanks to you."

Lin Yao was very happy.

"Why?"

Fang Xiaole was a little surprised that Mo Yan would actually thank her.

"Yeah, Mo said that if it wasn't for the fact that you wrote so many good songs and made the company value me even more, Feng would never have given in."

Lin Yao covered her mouth and smiled secretly as she said, she had always hoped that Mo Yan and Fang Xiaole, the two people she was closest to, could get along with each other.

But Mo Yan had always been uncomfortable with Fang Xiaole, and this was the first time she had praised Fang Xiaole, and it also showed Lin Yao the possibility that the two could become friends in the future.

"To get Mo's praise, I'll have to celebrate tonight, right, when are you going to release those songs?"

Fang Xiaole made a joke and then asked.

"Mo and I talked it over, and 'Flowing Years,' 'Pain That Breathes,' 'Invisible Wings,' and 'Dreaming of Flowers' are all available as album hits.

It would be too wasteful to release them all together, so Mo is going to let me put two out first and hit the charts with "Painted Heart" to compete for a gold medal at the end of the year.

After the Chinese New Year, in time to release the other two songs before the Silver Dragon Awards are held."

Lin Yao explained the arrangement of these songs.

"What are you..." Fang Xiaole was surprised, "Trying to compete for the Golden and Dragon Double Song Queens?"

"Yeah, are you, are you going to laugh at me for being so arrogant?"

Lin Yao was a little embarrassed, she was a bonafide person with little aggression, never shy about showing her "ambition" in front of people.

"No, I think you'll be fine!"

Fang Xiaole said heartily.

"Really?" Lin Yao was filled with joy, but soon became somewhat concerned.

"But I tried "Flowing Years" yesterday, I don't think I've mastered it well, it's too hard to sing well."

Fang Xiaole wasn't surprised, this song was one of the Diva's classic songs, Lin Yao had only been on the scene for two years, her singing skills hadn't reached that realm yet, and it was probably a little early to sing "Flowing Years" well.

"It's okay, don't put too much pressure on yourself, you really can't, you can dance and sing "Little Apple" at the same time, it's best to wear something youthful, something like a sailor suit with white stockings, there are definitely a lot of people who like it!"

Fang Xiaole was laughing and joking, intending to take the pressure off Lin Yao.

"Oh."

Lin Yao ohmed, softly and timidly, "So, so you like girls who dress like this?"

"Huh?"

Fang Xiaole didn't react for a moment, but a moment later Lin Yao sent a picture over.

The picture was of a sailor uniform with a white top and blue collar, a pink bow tied on the chest, and a knee-length skirt underneath.

It was accompanied by a pair of white stockings next to the dress.

It was followed by a voice.

"Is this the kind of sailor costume you, uh, are talking about?"

"Ahem." Fang Xiaole coughed twice, looked to either side to make sure no one was around, and quickly minimized the picture of the sailor's uniform.

"I'm just kidding, you actually googled it, huh?"

He had no choice but to send a message to Lin Yao, this matter must be explained clearly, otherwise if Lin Yao misunderstood that he liked to look at the "leg photos" like he did, the other day really secretly get a sailor suit and white stockings to put on and then take pictures and send them to him, then he could not stand it.

"Oh, I see, sorry."

Lin Yao quickly apologized.

"Saying what sorry, if I didn't know, I would have thought how mean I was to you."

Fang Xiaole made a joke, when Zhang Zhiqin shouted from the non courtyard.

"Brother Fang, our show is about to begin."

"Okay, here we go!" Fang Xiaole promised to send a message to Lin Yao.

"I'm going to watch the show with my colleagues, you get some rest early."

"Well, you shouldn't sleep too late either, bye."

Kyoto, in the apartment Lin Yao was staying in.

After the chat with Fang Xiaole was over, she was lying on her bed, startled and looking out at her phone.

After a few moments, she got up from the bed, put on her slippers, and searched through several wardrobes, but didn't find any clothes similar to the style of "sailor's uniform and white silk stockings".

Lin Yao thought about it and sent the picture of the "sailor uniform" in the chat log to Fangfang, asking.

"Fanny, do you know where you can get these clothes?"