My Wife is Obviously a Queen but She is too Virtuous

As soon as the phone was connected, Tang Wan, the dead lily, made a strange sentence, and then asked Lin Yao.

"How do I know, you find her by yourself."

Fang Xiaole stunned her back.

Since that night in the cornfield on Mount Manau, the distance between Tang Wan, Fang Xiaole, and Lin Yao has narrowed a lot.

How do you say that sentence, when both parties have seen the most private things of the other, you either become enemies or friends.

In the cornfield, Tang Wan saw Fang Xiaole and Lin Yao Qingming, while Fang Xiaole and Lin Yao saw Tang Wan's uncovered and embarrassed appearance.

This can be regarded as the two sides exchanged their "deepest secrets."

As a result, the two sides naturally jumped from the ordinary work relationship to the friend relationship.

Of course, this friend also has to put a quotation mark.

Fang Xiaole and Tang Wan are friends in order to supervise her and not to leak out his relationship with Lin Yao.

Tang Wan and Fang Xiaole are friends, but they want to take Lin Yao away from him.

For their own purposes, these two friends who have their own "ghost babies" also send WeChat to each other from time to time to increase their relationship.

However, the content of their chats is not the coldness and warmth among friends, but kind greetings such as "You little white face is not worthy of Lin Yao", "You Lily, go and grind tofu".

It's strange to say that Fang Xiaole, who is usually gentle, steady and mature, suddenly changed into a fighter jet when he fought with Tang Wan, and she cursed everything, and Tang Wan was never angry because she cursed even harder.

Fang Xiaole often sent screenshots of the chat records of the two to Lin Yao. This silly girl could not understand why the communication between the two "friends" was so terrible.

She even persuaded Fang Xiaole: "Sister Tang Wan is actually very nice. Don't always be angry with her. Don't worry, I won't like her."

For Lin Yao, if it weren't for Fang Xiaole's reminder, she would never have noticed that Tang Wan was coveting herself, and she might become good friends with Tang Wan, but with Fang Xiaole's advice, she resolutely kept a distance from Tang Wan.

It is estimated that it is precisely because of this that Tang Wan will not look good at Xiao Le.

At this time, the two began to fight each other again.

"Fuck! Do you want a face with the surname Fang? Xiao Yaoyao was brainwashed by you, and now you don't pay attention to me at all. Why are you embarrassed to let me go to her hypocritically? A man is really cheap!"

After a rapid sound of footsteps, Tang Wan's cursing voice came over.

It is estimated that this guy is working outside and has deliberately found a place away from the crowd, so that he has no scruples about Fang Xiaole.

"Tsk tusk tusk, this is the singer queen, so vulgar, believe it or not, I recorded the sound and sent it to the Internet?"

Fang Xiaole threatened.

"You send it. If you dare to post it online, I will immediately disclose your relationship with Xiao Yaoyao. Who are we afraid of?"

Tang Wan was not empty at all, still laughing brazenly there. Fang Xiaole could almost hear the wind from the two mountains on the opposite side shaking up and down with the laughter through the phone microphone.

"Okay, let me tell you something serious."

Fang Xiaole didn't have time to talk nonsense with her, and continued:

"I have a new program here. I want to invite you to be a resident guest. I will send you the program plan later."

"You have another new show? Isn't "The Longing for Life" still on the air?" Tang Wan asked strangely.

"The first season of Longing for Life has been recorded, and it only needs to be edited and broadcasted one after another. My new show will start at nine o'clock on Sunday, which is estimated to start in mid-December.

Fang Xiaole explained.

"Okay, let me take a look."

"Okay, thanks."

"Who wants you to thank you, I am looking at Xiao Yaoyao's face, it's dead!"

Tang Wan hung up, Fang Xiaole smiled and walked into the office of the new program group.

In fact, the so-called "new office" is the office area used by the "Longing for Life" program group, because the program group of "My Girlfriend" is almost all the old people from before.

"Director Fang is here? Hurry up, I have a seat for you!"

As soon as he entered the office, a shiny bald head appeared in front of Fang Xiaole.

Luo Hui enthusiastically pulled Fang Xiaole and pushed him to sit down at the director's desk.

"Director Fang, let me just say, this seat will be yours sooner or later!"

Luo Hui was also in the program group this time. He served as the assistant director, and the level of the two people was adjusted to that of "The Longing for Life".

Originally, Chen Zhao considered that Luo Hui, as an old man in the station, was suddenly stepped on his head by a young man, fearing that his heart would be unbalanced, so he planned to transfer Luo Hui to another program group.

However, Luo Hui found Chen Zhao alone and strongly demanded to cooperate with his "little Fang brothers" again, and promised to do his best to assist Fang's director in making new programs.

Chen Zhao immediately understood Luo Hui's thoughts. This old fried dough stick had spotted the platform's attention to Fang Xiaole and wanted to hold his thigh.

As for the face and morals of the old employee, most of them passed away with the wind along with his hair loss.

I have to say that there will be several such old oils in every unit. They may not be able to mix with the executives, but their lives are more comfortable than the executives.

"Brother Luo, you should call me Xiaofang."

Fang Xiaole was placed in the position of chief director by Luo Hui and smiled helplessly.

"That's okay, we are both brothers and subordinates. Brother, I will call you'Little Fangdao' brazenly, what do you think?"

Luo Hui's face was full of sincere smiles, and by the way, he called the young man next to him to pour guide Fang a cup of coffee.

"Well, all right, as long as you are happy."

Fang Xiaole had no choice but to follow him.

"Where is Zhang Zhiqin?"

All the members of the program group arrived, and the first preparatory meeting for the new program was about to begin. Fang Xiaole looked around but didn't find Zhang Zhiqin.

"I came in the morning, as if I have been sending messages to someone."

As Luo Hui was talking, he saw Zhang Zhiqin enter the office with his mobile phone.

"Xiao Zhang, it's a meeting."

Luo Hui hurried over to remind him.

"Huh? Oh, good."

Zhang Zhiqin raised his head, and Luo Hui was startled by two panda eyes.

"Fuck, are you okay?"

"It's okay, Director Luo, I'm in good spirits, hehe!"

Zhang Zhiqin smiled, sweeping away the malaise that came in the morning, except for a pair of dark circles, her whole face was radiant.

"Okay, let's get started."

As everyone in the program group sat down, Fang Xiaole announced the start of the first preparatory meeting for the program group "That Girl in My Family".

Happiness!

Zhang Zhiqin was the first to applaud, and everyone else looked at him in amazement and applauded.

Fang Xiaole reluctantly made a downward gesture, and the applause stopped, and he began to talk about the preparations for the show.

Zhang Zhiqin was smiling, listening attentively, and clapping twice from time to time, in a very excited state.

At this time, his mobile phone is on the table, and the mobile phone screen is stuck in the text message interface.

"Sorry, I'm a fool, please forgive me."

"Sorry, I'm a fool..."

In the chat history with Mo Yan, short messages of the same content are densely arranged.

There is also a line inserted in the middle: "Good morning."

Then there was an apology text message.

And just five minutes ago, Mo Yan finally replied:

"Add you again in WeChat."