Chapter 138 Humble with Zhang Zhiqin

"Broker Mo?"

Zhang Zhiqin was a little puzzled, wondering why Mo Yan would suddenly add her WeChat account, and felt a cut in her heart.

"You said you passed it right away? I, Zhang Zhiqin, don't want to lose face?"

He sneered in a low voice, and immediately pressed the "agree" button with his fingers.

"Hello, Manager Mo." He greeted him politely.

But Mo Yan didn't have extra politeness, and said straight to the point:

"Have you started recording your new show? There are three newcomers in our company, can we arrange to be a flying guest for one episode, and we don't need an appearance fee."

Zhang Zhiqin scratched her head in doubt, thinking that you have to find Director Luo or Brother Fang for this matter, why are you looking for me?

However, his intuition told him that if he went back like this, he would definitely be scolded. After thinking for a long time, he finally replied:

"It should be possible. I'll ask the leader tomorrow."

Mo Yan quickly replied: "Then thank you."

Zhang Zhiqin didn't know how to reply for a while, but luckily Mo Yan sent another message:

"Are you still not going to rest?"

Uh, am I texting you on WeChat, how do you sleep?

Zhang Zhiqin felt that Mo Yan seemed a little strange today, so he asked:

"Are you really Manager Mo?"

A voice message came directly from the other side, Zhang Zhiqin looked back at Fang Xiaole who was sleeping next to him, and he pulled the towel over his head to cover himself.

Then hid under the quilt and stuck the phone to his ear.

"Just call me Mo Yan."

The voice was indeed Mo Yan's cold yet magnetic voice.

"Hey, how about I call you Sister Mo?"

"what ever."

Mo Yan's speed of replying to WeChat is just like her style of doing things, fast, accurate, concise.

This made Zhang Zhiqin not know how to talk, and he didn't dare to say that I wanted to sleep. What if this sister gets angry?

He could only ask out of words: "Have Teacher Lin and Fang Fang slept?"

Mo Yan quickly said: "They are already asleep, where is Assistant Director Fang?"

Zhang Zhiqin pulled back the quilt covering his head and looked to the side. Fang Xiaole was sleeping very deeply, and his head seemed to be covered by the quilt.

He hid under the quilt, and quietly typed back: "Brother Fang is asleep too, why are you still awake?"

"Can't sleep, just find someone to talk to."

Mo Yan replied at the speed of light again.

Uh......

"Okay, so what do you want to talk about?"

Zhang Zhiqin scratched her head for a long time, and finally came up with a sentence.

"casual."

Mo Yan replied immediately.

Zhang Zhiqin's hair was almost scratched off, thinking that I have nothing in common with you, so just talk hard?

"Can you hurry up?"

Mo Yan actually sent another message.

Why is this so urgent?

Zhang Zhiqin panicked even more.

After thinking for a long time, he finally came up with a common topic with Mo Yan, and he typed excitedly:

"Is your leg better? Can you close it?"

"Are you sick?!" Mo Yan scolded in seconds.

Zhang Zhiqin is angry, I care about you with good intentions, why are you scolding me, do you really think I have no temper?

He typed quickly: "Sorry, I was wrong."

When Zhang Zhiqin was covered with a quilt and sent Mo Yan a WeChat message, beside him, Fang Xiaole, who was already "asleep", was also hiding in the quilt, holding a mobile phone with both hands and typing quickly, sending a message to Lin Yao:

"Did Manager Mo not come to urge you to sleep today?"

Lin Yao replied: "Sister Yan is already asleep. What about you, didn't you just say that you and Zhang Zhiqin slept in the same tent? Did he sleep? Did we disturb others when we chatted?"

Fang Xiaole gently opened the thin quilt covering her head, and glanced to the side, only to see Zhang Zhiqin with her back facing her, covering her head in sleep.

He hid under the quilt and continued typing:

"Zhang Zhiqin is asleep, so I can't make any noise, and I'm hiding under the quilt to send you a message."

"It's so interesting." Lin Yao replied.

Fang Xiaole smiled, as if she could see a girl in a nightgown lying on the bed looking at her mobile phone and laughing.

"Is the recording of the program going well? Well, do you have confidence?"

Lin Yao sent another one.

Fang Xiaole replied: "Just now Zhang Zhiqin also asked me if I have confidence in this show, but I pretended to be asleep and didn't answer him."

"You man, why don't you answer others on purpose?"

Fang Xiaole said: "I actually have confidence, but I don't care what I say. Whether the show is good or not, we still have to leave it to the audience to evaluate. We just need to do our best to make the show well."

"Well, that's very good of you."

Like a little girl, Lin Yao felt that Fang Xiaole was right in everything she said.

"How about you, how's the Mercedes endorsement talk going?"

Fang Xiaole knew that this endorsement was very important to Lin Yao, and she followed it online when she was free, but she never saw any news about it.

"Sister Yan said that the negotiation is almost done, and the contract may be signed tomorrow."

Lin Yao replied.

"Congratulations, I will see you in the Mercedes advertisements in the future. It is said that car manufacturers like to give cars to their spokespersons. Is it true?"

Fang Xiaole smiled and typed.

"I don't know either. Sister Yan is talking about it. She said that I just sit by the side and smile better."

Lin Yao obviously didn't understand these things at all, or in other words, Mo Yan had always protected her very well.

"Although Manager Mo looks fierce, she is really kind to you. By the way, is she married?"

Fang Xiaole asked casually, these two days have no time during the day, so they can only chat for a while before going to bed at night, the two of them chat about almost everything, and they can chat happily about any topic.

"Sister Yan seems to have been married once before, but she separated later. She doesn't seem to like people asking her about this. Fangfang and I never mentioned this in front of her."

Lin Yao reminded: "You have to remember, you must never ask this question in front of Sister Yan."

Under the quilt on the other side, Zhang Zhiqin yawned silently, continued to chat with Mo Yan in pain, and finally thought of a topic again:

"Sister Mo, are you married?"

Zhang Zhiqin gained a lot from this question, not only did he receive a kind voice from Mo Yan:

"Whether I get married or not is none of your business!"

And successfully terminated this chat - Mo Yan never sent a message.

"Can you be angry?"

Zhang Zhiqin waited for a long time with her eyes wide open, and finally had to put down her phone, and stuck her head out of the quilt helplessly, puzzled.

Is it so moody at only thirty-three years old?

Women are really scary!

At this time, Yunhai and Lin Yao were in the hotel where the three of them stayed.

Mo Yan sat on the bed with her knees folded, her chin resting on her folded arms, her eyes were bewildered.

It was quite different from her usual shrewd and capable appearance.

After a long time, Mo Yan picked up the cell phone thrown on the bed, and found a photo with a low resolution from the photo album.

This should have been taken about ten years ago, when the pixels of mobile phone cameras were still relatively low.

In the photo, a girl with long hair and a shawl in a wedding dress is snuggling up to a man. The girl has a delicate appearance and a sweet smile.

The girl's facial features were very similar to Mo Yan's.

To be precise, it was Mo Yan ten years ago.

This is a wedding photo, Mo Yan's wedding photo when she was young.

"Today is September 29th, exactly ten years ago..."