"Sister Yan, thank you for your hard work."

The next day, when Mo Yan got off the plane and rushed to the recording studio, it was already past three o'clock in the afternoon.

Fangfang was sitting and watching Lin Yao record songs. When she saw Mo Yan bringing a group of people in, she quickly greeted her with a smile.

"How is Lin Yao's status in recording songs these two days?"

Mo Yan was obviously thinner, and it was obvious that she was under great pressure during this period, but there was no fatigue on her face, and her eyes were bright and energetic.

After being posed by Huang Yin's agent Chen Zhi, Mo Yan was indeed in a hurry, but after hearing the simple singing of two new songs sent by Lin Yao on WeChat, she immediately felt relieved.

Lin Yao has never been able to choose her musical appreciation, and this time it is the same.

"Meet" and "Woman Flower" are both rare good songs. Even if Lin Yao only sang a single section on each of them while playing the guitar, Mo Yan was a little amazed.

Her first feeling was that these two songs were better than "Roof".

Because "Roof" is a chorus, in addition to Lin Yao's natural sound, there is also a "broken voice" that is dragging her back, which will probably be affected after it is released.

But "Meet" and "Woman Flower", these two songs feel that they are almost tailor-made for Lin Yao, and can fully display all the advantages of her voice.

With three high-quality songs as the foundation, plus a few songs written by Lin Yao himself before, Mo Yan is full of confidence in this new album.

Since she had the confidence, she planned to fight back against Huang Yin and Chen Zhi.

I've been letting them sing for too long before.

So he had a plan to bring a filming team to record a short song for Lin Yao.

"Sister Yao is in good condition, and she seems to have higher and higher requirements for singing. She was only satisfied after recording "Meeting" more than ten times. Today she just started recording the second song."

When Fangfang heard Mo Yan’s question, he quickly answered.

Mo Yan stood by and watched for a while and found that Fangfang was not exaggerating. Lin Yao was obviously more focused when recording songs than before, and also had higher requirements for some details of her singing.

She polished the first sentence at the beginning of this song "Woman Flower" seven or eight times.

"It seems that it is in good condition."

Mo Yan nodded with satisfaction and said to the filming team next to him: "Start shoot, pay attention to taking more photos of Lin Yao's close-ups when singing, and don't expose too much of the melody of the song."

"Okay, Sister Mo."

One of the men nodded, called their companions to quickly raise the equipment, and pointed the camera at Lin Yao who was playing the piano.

"Wow, this song is so good. Sister Yao, you almost made me cry."

Half an hour later, Lin Yao took a short break and Fangfang handed her the thermos cup filled with hot water.

"It's a good song." Lin Yao smiled sweetly and took the cup.

Seeing Mo Yan, Lin Yao stepped forward and hugged her gently, and said with a distressed feeling: "Sister Yan, you have lost weight."

Mo Yan paused slightly, but he didn't react a little. Although Lin Yao was very gentle in the past, she would not express her emotions so proactively.

My little fool is starting to grow up slowly.

Mo Yan was a little relieved and raised his hand to caress Lin Yao's soft long hair: "You really feel sorry for me, you must be obedient."

Then he turned to look at Fangfang, and his voice returned to his coldness: "Where is Lin Yao's cell phone?"

The little assistant glanced at Lin Yao innocently, saying that it was nothing to do with me, and then picked up the phone in his hand:

"Here, Sister Yao hasn't used it much these two days."

Mo Yan took Lin Yao's cell phone, put it in her bag, and said to Lin Yao:

"This period of time is very important to you. I don't want you to be distracted. Don't worry, I won't touch your phone."

"Oh." Lin Yao nodded obediently.

Mo Yan smiled and took out a few bags of snacks that Lin Yao liked from her bag.

She was giving a bag of candy, and after receiving Lin Yao's cell phone, she had to coax her.

Lin Yao is actually very simple and doesn’t have so many requirements. Sometimes some small things can make her very satisfied and happy.

Originally, Mo Yan didn't want to treat her artists like this, but Lin Yao's recent trend of wanting to fall in love is too obvious, so she has to be cautious.

There is no way, the agent sometimes has to play such an annoying role, which is her job.

I originally thought Lin Yao would be a little resistant this time, but to her surprise, Lin Yao had no objection, happily ate snacks, and even brought a bag for Fangfang.

The crew did not take pictures while resting, and Mo Yan was a little worried, so he emphasized to them again some things to pay attention to during shooting.

"Fangfang, where is your phone?"

Lin Yao turned her head and looked at Mo Yan, sure she didn't notice this, so she asked Fangfang quietly.

"It's in my bag." Fangfang also happily ate snacks and replied casually.

"I pushed a WeChat account to you in the morning, remember to add it." Lin Yao whispered:

"Don't be seen by Sister Yan, this is Fang Xiaole's WeChat account."

Cough, Fangfang almost choked, took a sip of mineral water, patted her chest, and then asked:

"Sister Yao, what did you ask me to plan the WeChat plan for?"

Lin Yao laughed and said, "You will say later that you also want to take a video of me singing, and after taking a photo, I will send it to him quietly."

Fangfang looked at Lin Yao in disbelief: "Sister Yao, you actually want to use my contact with Fang Taoist? It's too much, what do you think of me?"

Lin Yao grabbed Fangfang's arm and acted coquettishly: "Good Fangfang, didn't you agree to be each other's angels? You can make my phone first, okay?"

Fangfang: ""

After resting for a while, Lin Yao got up and walked towards the recording studio, and turned around and blinked at Fangfang.

Fangfang coughed, lowered her head in grief and anger, unwilling to accept Lin Yao's gaze.

A few seconds later, she raised her head, held her cell phone and said to Mo Yan:

"Sister Yan, I also want to help Sister Yao shoot a video. I will show it to Sister Yao after I go back tonight. Is it OK?"

Mo Yan nodded indifferently: "Photo."

"Thank you Sister Yan." Fangfang picked up her phone and took pictures at Lin Yao who was recording the song.

Lin Yao, who was sitting in front of the piano, looked up slightly and saw Fangfang's movements. She showed a sweet smile in the direction of the phone camera, like a crabapple after the rain, delicate and charming.

“So beautiful!”

The staff who were photographing couldn't help but exclaim sincerely, and were very satisfied with the fact that they could take such a beautiful picture.

Mo Yan also smiled and nodded. Yaoyao was in good condition, and shooting a promotional short film was indeed a good idea.

It's me!

At around 9 o'clock in the evening, in a shopping mall in Jiangrong City.

"Director Li, President Luo, Vice President Fang, we're leaving."

"Thank you for your hard work, beg you."

This is one of the outdoor venues in the third episode of "Super Challenge". After working for a day, the staff who had arranged various props finally got off work.

Fang Xiaole, Li Wan, Luo Hui, Zhang Zhiqin and others will stay and continue to discuss various details.

"That's all, what advice do you have?"

Li Wan talked about his arrangements for the work in the next few days, and then asked several people.

"The sand at the fingertips, the one in his heart, has been waiting for her."

Suddenly, Lin Yao's singing rang in the empty shopping mall where there were no one. Fang Xiaole was sorry to smile at everyone and quickly took out his phone. On the screen was an application from a WeChat friend.

"Plan Fang, I am Fangfang."
Chapter completed!