Chapter 43 The Woman Flower

"Yes, I'm sorry..."

Asked by Fang Xiaole in a slightly reproachful tone, Lin Yao couldn't help lowering her head, like a child who made a mistake.

"Assistant Fang, you're going too far! You're the one who hurt our sister Yao, why are you blaming her instead?"

Fangfang next to him quit, and immediately stared at Fang Xiaole and said loudly:

"Sister Yao didn't tell you because she was afraid that you would feel guilty. Why don't you know good people?!"

"Fangfang!!"

Seeing Fang Xiaole stunned, Lin Yao had a complex expression on her face, guilt, discomfort, pain...

She had never seen such an expression on Fang Xiaole's face, Lin Yao panicked for a moment, and interrupted Fangfang quickly.

"Fangfang, you go out first, please."

"Hey, Sister Yao, you...don't care about you!"

Seeing her elder sister Yao Rou Rou timidly staring at Fang Xiaole, who didn't know what to do or what to do, as if she was afraid that others would feel bad, the little assistant was really angry, stomped her foot, turned her head and left.

After taking a step, he came back and helped Lin Yao sit down on a chair, snorted, and walked out of the recording studio with eight steps.

What should I do if my artist is very popular but too humble?

Waiting online, it's urgent! !

The recording studio fell into silence again.

Fang Xiaole was still squatting on the ground, looking at Lin Yao's swollen ankle.

"I'm sorry." Seeing that he didn't move or speak, Lin Yao became more flustered and apologized again.

"What are you talking about?" Fang Xiaole raised his head, met Lin Yao's downcast gaze, and said guiltily:

"Obviously I'm sorry for you!"

It turned out that she had been injured when recording the program that day, and she insisted on finishing recording the program without saying a word.

And when she met me this morning, and when she came to the recording studio to practice in the afternoon, she suppressed the pain and didn't tell me.

Just so I don't feel guilty?

But now I really feel guilty!

Fang Xiaole felt his chest tight and panicked. At this moment, he regretted his behavior of throwing the gun to Lin Yao in order not to affect the effect of the show.

I hate my selfish, belated self!

Looking up at that beautiful and gentle face, which is full of anxiety at the moment, her person is as beautiful as the most beautiful flower, and her heart is more beautiful than the most beautiful flower.

"A woman's flower, swaying in the world of mortals."

"A woman's flower, gently swaying in the wind."

"If you have smelled the fragrance of flowers, don't ask me, who are the flowers popular for..."

Suddenly, while the emotions were stirring, a gap was opened again in the sealed treasure house of memory, and a sad and beautiful melody and singing voice slowly floated out.

The score and lyrics of this song are also deeply engraved in Fang Xiaole's mind.

Another song came to mind!

But at the moment Fang Xiaole was not in the mood to care about other things, he stood up and said to Lin Yao:

"Go to the hospital, your foot injury looks serious, you can't delay."

"I don't want to go to the hospital..." Lin Yao opened her mouth to refuse, but looked up at Fang Xiaole's expression, and then pleaded weakly:

"I want to practice singing first, and then go to the hospital at night, is that okay?"

Fang Xiaole hesitated to speak, sighed, and could only nod.

After all, I have only met her a few times, and I can't even count as friends for the time being, so what right do I have to force her to do something?

But Lin Yao's injury was caused by him, he will definitely take responsibility and do his best to remedy it.

"Can you call your assistant back to stay with you? I want to go out for a while." Fang Xiaole said suddenly.

"Ah?" Lin Yao was startled when she heard that Fang Xiaole was leaving, and quickly said, "You, don't be angry, I'll go to the hospital right now."

"Why would I be angry?" Fang Xiaole couldn't laugh or cry: "It's my fault that you got hurt,

If you want to be angry, you should be angry. Don't worry, I just went out to buy you something. "

"Oh." Lin Yao was relieved to hear that he was not angry, and quickly called Fang Fang back.

When Fangfang came back, she was still stern, Fang Xiaole told her: "I'm going out to buy something, you stay with Lin Yao, don't let her move around again."

"Tch, you don't need to say, you were still mining when I was with Sister Yao!" Fangfang gave him a sideways look, disdainful.

Fang Xiaole was speechless, and she was right, she was Lin Yao's assistant, didn't she know how to take care of her artists? My exhortation is purely superfluous.

"You, be careful on the road."

Fang Xiaole was walking towards the outside, when a gentle voice came from behind him, he turned his head and smiled and waved his hands: "Well, wait for me to come back." After speaking, he walked out of the recording studio quickly.

Seeing Fang Xiaole's back disappearing outside the door, Fangfang recalled the scene just now, and couldn't help feeling a little puzzled.

"Be careful on the road."

"wait me back."

Why is this dialogue so similar to the scene in the TV series when the wife sends her husband to work in the morning?

"Fangfang, it's all your fault, Fang Xiaole must be very sad."

Lin Yao's voice pulled Fangfang back from her thoughts, and when she heard this, she lost her temper immediately.

"Obviously he was the one who hurt sister Yao, why can't you make him feel bad? And you haven't told him about the injury on your back yet."

"Fangfang, you... oh." Lin Yao pointed at Fangfang, but she didn't know how to swear, so she could only sigh: "It's all because I'm too delicate, I can't bear even a little bit of pain."

Then he begged again: "Fangfang, don't talk about him anymore later, and don't tell him about the injury on my back, okay? He's already very guilty."

Fangfang looked at Lin Yao, she had no choice but to nod her head in agreement with her character who only thought of others.

Half an hour later, Fang Xiaole came back, pushing a wheelchair and carrying three bulging bags.

"I bought a wheelchair. You can sit in the wheelchair temporarily. This will not aggravate the injury, and you can continue to practice singing. We will go to the hospital at night."

Fang Xiaole said something, then put three big bags on the table and opened them, which were full of food and drinks.

"It's not convenient for Lin Yao to go out to eat now. I bought something to eat. Let's eat in the recording studio tonight."

"Thank you." Seeing that Fang Xiaole was so thoughtful for her, Lin Yao felt sweet in her heart, but she still pretended to be calm.

"Sure, come on, I'll carry you down." Fang Xiaole walked up to the high platform where the drum set was, turned around and squatted down, and said to Lin Yao behind her.

"Ah?" Lin Yao was taken aback for a moment, then smiled: "Okay!"

"What's the matter?" Fang Fang gently pulled Lin Yao back: "Sister Yao, you are a public figure, if you are secretly photographed and posted on the Internet, it will be troublesome, I will carry you."

Fang Xiaole was right after thinking about it, Lin Yao is a female star, she must keep a distance from the opposite sex, so he stepped aside.

Fangfang carried Lin Yao off the high platform and let Lin Yao sit on the wheelchair. She caught a glimpse of Lin Yao frowning, looking very disappointed, and couldn't help asking strangely:

"Sister Yao, why are you suddenly unhappy?"