My Wife is Obviously a Queen But She is Too Virtuous

"Huang Yin?"

　　 Fang Xiaole felt that the name was a bit familiar, and couldn't remember who it was for a while.

　　 "Huang Yin was nominated for Best New Artist last year. You may have heard her song too."

　　 "Oh, I remember."

　　 "Teacher Fang really knows Huang Yin, that's pretty destined, in fact Huang Yin also likes your songs."

　　 Chen Zhi said flatly: "I don't know if Teacher Fang has any new creations recently, we can..."

　　 "Excuse me, Broker Chen, I'm going to get on the plane soon, I'll talk about it next time, sorry, thank you!"

　　 But before Chen Zhi could finish speaking, Fang Xiaole hung up the phone.

　　Zhang Zhiqin looked at Fang Xiaole strangely: "Brother Fang, our flight hasn't arrived yet, why did you say that you will be boarding soon?"

　　 "A sales call, there is no need to tell him more."

　　 Fang Xiaole said calmly.

　　 Fang Xiaole really remembered who Huang Yin was.

　　 He went to the Weibo of Lin Yao and Tianhai Company when he was fine during this time, watched Lin Yao’s video, and soothed the thirsty...

　　 is wrong, it is to soothe the gloomy mood that hasn't seen each other for so long.

　　 And in Lin Yao’s Weibo comment area, I can see Lin Yao and Huang Yin’s fans fighting from time to time.

　　 After getting to know it, Fang Xiaole realized that Huang Yin was Lin Yao's competitor. The two had similar songs and had competed for many resources.

　　 It is said that the man behind Lin Yao's "whole network black" some time ago seems to be Huang Yin.

　　 This is the guy who almost caused Lin Yao to jump off the building to find his short-sightedness, how could Fang Xiaole tell them more?

　　 It's not bad to hang up the phone politely!

　　 Yunhai Terrace, Studio Two.

　　 was putting on makeup in the lounge, and Huang Yin, who was preparing to record "The Flower Show", glanced at Chen Zhi from the mirror and asked:

　　 "Why did you hang up so soon?"

　　 Chen Zhi shook his head: "Fang Xiaole said he wanted to catch a plane, so he hung up."

　　 Huang Yin was anxious, raised her hand and pushed aside the makeup artist who was drawing her eyebrows, turned her head and stared at Chen Zhi:

　　 "Did you lie to me again? Don't forget, you haven't swallowed the last thousand needles!"

　　 Chen Zhi spread his hands and said calmly: "I didn't lie to you last time, I did post a Weibo."

　　 "You..." Huang Yin pointed at Chen Zhi, finally put down her hand, and continued:

　　 "Have Fang Xiaole promised to write songs for me?"

　　 After Lin Yao’s new album was on fire, Huang Yin, who had never seen the grassroots creator of Shang Xiaole, finally realized that the quality of the songs written by Fang Xiaole was so high.

　　 So she urged her agent Chen Zhi to find Fang Xiaole's contact information, and wanted to establish a relationship with Fang Xiaole and **** this outstanding creator from Lin Yao.

　　 Chen Zhi used his contacts on Apple TV to get Fang Xiaole's mobile phone number, so he got the call just now.

　　 I just didn't expect that the first communication with Fang Xiaole was not ideal.

　　 Chen Zhi helplessly said: "Before I started talking, others just hung up."

Huang Yin frowned and said, "How could this be? A popular singer like me took the initiative to ask him to write songs. He should be happy. Could it be that Lin Yao has already spent a lot of money in advance to buy his next song? NS?"

　　 Chen Zhi thought for a while and said, "It shouldn't be easy to create a song. Fang Xiaole just produced three top works. It is impossible to write a good song all at once."

　　 "It makes sense." Huang Yin, who is also a half singer-songwriter, nodded after hearing this, and immediately urged Chen Zhi:

　　 "Then call him again, and you must buy Fang Xiaole's next song before Lin Yao!"

　　Chen Zhi glanced at Huang Yin, thinking that when I reminded you of Fang Xiaole’s existence, who was dismissive of him?

　　 But still did not say to stimulate her, just persuaded:

　　 "Haste is not enough. Your current priority is to record "The Flower Show". This show has the potential to become a hit. This may be a good opportunity for you to increase your popularity."

　　 Huang Yin stared, and was about to speak, when the deputy director called her to record the show at the door, Huang Yin had to say to Chen Zhi:

　　 "I don't care, anyway, I have to decide on Fang Xiaole, you must **** him from Lin Yao!"

　　 After speaking, he walked out of the lounge, his face was immediately covered with a humble smile, and said to the deputy director: "Brother Li, I'm sorry to wait for a long time, let's go."

　　 Two hours later, a small airport in a county near Nanshuangbanna.

　　 Fang Xiaole and Zhang Zhiqin walked out of the airport, looking at the ethnic customs completely different from Jiang Rong.

　　 There are no tall buildings, no wide eight-lane highway, and there are lush tropical plants on both sides of the road.

　　 The most important thing is that there are many beautiful women in bold dress standing on the side of the road, welcoming travelers enthusiastically, Zhang Zhiqin's eyes are straight.

　　 A beautiful woman in a umbilical dress saw the two of them and immediately walked up and said in Mandarin with a strong local accent:

　　 "Where are the two bad guys going? Let's take our car."

　　 called two "handsome guys" on her mouth, but her eyes were only on Fang Xiaole alone

　　 Fang Xiaole looked at the phone map and asked, "Should I go to Miao Village Road? How much?"

　　 "I went there." The navel-bearing beauty stretched out three fingers: "Thirty."

　　 Fang Xiaole nodded: "Okay, where is the car?"

　　 "Come with me, right across." The navel-exposed beauty was very happy, and pointed to the front.

　　 "Hello beauty, what is your name, can you tell me your phone number?" Zhang Zhiqin wanted to strike up a conversation, but the other party just smiled and waved.

　　 rejected Zhang Zhiqin, the navel-exposing beauty immediately reached out to help Fang Xiaole with luggage: "Brother Bad, let me help you."

　　Zhang Zhiqin: "?"

　　 Soon, the umbilical beauties took the two of them into a tricycle. The driver was a black, short and thick man. She said to the driver:

　　 "Husband, they are going to Miaojia Village."

　　 Hei Dwarf nodded, started the tricycle without saying a word, and set off with the two of them.

　　Zhang Zhiqin looked back and was still standing there and rushing at them—in fact, it was just at Fang Xiaole alone—the umbilical beauty who smiled and waved, and her mouth seemed to have just had a sour lemon in her mouth.

　　 "Fuck me, why would such a beautiful woman marry an ugly man? I am so handsome but still a single dog?"

　　 Before answering, Zhang Zhiqin turned around and asked strangely:

　　 "Brother Fang, why do you keep reading this WeChat, Liu Fenfang... is this your girlfriend?"

　　 From before getting on the plane until now, Zhang Zhiqin has noticed that Fang Xiaole is looking at his mobile phone from time to time, as if waiting for someone to send him a message.

　　 He took a peek and found that this WeChat contact was called "Liu Fenfang". The name seemed familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was.

　　 "It's nothing, just take a look."

　　 Fang Xiaole calmly put down his phone~www.wuxiaspot.com~ turned his head and pointed out the window: "The scenery there is good."

　　Zhang Zhiqin followed his fingers and said strangely: "There are also cars and roads over there, where is the scenery?"

　　......

　　 At the same time, at the gate of the small airport, the umbilical beauty again found three guests.

　　 These three are all female guests.

　　 One of them has a slender figure and gentle temperament. Even with sunglasses, he can see that he is a real beauty.

　　 "Three mold girls, where are you going?" she asked.

　　 "Go to Miaojia Village." said a middle-aged woman with short hair.

　　 "Okay, please come with me, the car is over there." The naked woman pointed at the other three-wheeled vehicle on the opposite side, leading three people across the road.

　　 "Sister Yao, let me help you." The three of them had a lot of luggage, and the other girl with a fat face wanted to help the gentle woman with something, but was refused.

　　 "It's okay, Fangfang, you have so many things."

　　 The three people got on the tricycle, and the beautiful woman with the umbilical exposed said to a tall and thin black driver: "Husband, they are going to Miaojia Village."

　　 The driver nodded, and when he stepped on the accelerator, the tricycle made a sudden noise, and drove away Lin Yao, Fangfang and Mo Yan.