"Yao Yao, I heard that the music critic who often talks about you on the Internet has an accident?"

At eight o'clock in the evening, Lin Yao had just finished practicing songs from the company, when she received a call from her mother, Hai Yao.

"Mom, are you so concerned about the entertainment industry now?"

Hearing her mother's voice, Lin Yao was a little happy and couldn't help joking.

"I'm afraid that if anything happens to you, I'll know for the first time. Your character never reports good news but bad news."

Haiyao was a little embarrassed to be told by her daughter. After all, who reads gossip all day at this age?

"Sorry, mom, I worried you."

Knowing that her mother cared about herself, Lin Yao apologized quickly.

"Yao Yao, if you want to say sorry, your mother should tell you that you are such a perfect girl. You don't need to say sorry to anyone."

Haiyao said to her eldest daughter very seriously.

"Well, mom, Fang Xiaole said the same thing as me, hee."

Lin Yao leaned against the window of the nanny car, with curved eyebrows and eyes, looking very happy.

Just, his face is full of irrecoverable fatigue.

Recently, her work schedule is very tight. At the same time, she has to practice songs. Her meals and rest are irregular. The whole person's state is not very good.

Mo Yan advised her not to work so hard. Finish the work first and practice the song slowly.

But Lin Yao didn't want to. She also saw the online discussion about her singing skills. She thought what those people said was actually very reasonable.

Her singing style is really narrow, and even in the field of gentle love songs, she is far from reaching the top level.

For example, the song fleeting years, she practiced for so long, but she couldn't sing well.

Lin Yao thinks that she can have such a high popularity now. Perhaps, as those music critics say, most of them win by appearance.

Although she never told anyone, Lin Yao felt uncomfortable. She wanted to prove herself:

I am a real singer, not a traffic idol.

Therefore, even though Lin Yao made many announcements during this period, she still insisted on taking time out to practice singing every day.

Now she has found a little feeling in LiuNian. If she continues, she may be able to send this song before the Silver Dragon Award at the beginning of next year.

This also represents the steady improvement of Lin Yao's singing skills.

Of course, the price is naturally Lin Yao's body. Recently, she often feels very tired, but she stubbornly refuses to rest.

Like today, it's quite early to finish the practice at eight o'clock.

"It seems that Xiao Fang really knows you well. I can't wait to see this prospective son-in-law."

Haiyao doesn't know her daughter's condition. Her voice is filled with joy and expectation.

"Well..."

Lin Yao is a little shy and doesn't know how to answer.

"Yao Yao, one more thing."

Hai Yao paused and said with guilt:

"Your sister is a little stubborn and still doesn't want to contact you. It's her mother. Her mother promises to convince your sister before the Spring Festival. In short, no matter what, her mother will never leave you again!"

"It doesn't matter, mom. My sister is still young. Maybe we'll just meet and get to know each other."

Lin Yao showed a gentle smile on her face. In fact, she didn't ask much. Even if her mother just talked and couldn't do it in the end, she was also very satisfied.

"Then, Yao Yao, you have to rest early. I'll go and see your sister. There's something wrong with this girl recently. I'm afraid she's in love early."

"Well, mom, you have to rest early."

After the call with his mother, the nanny car also drove to Lin Yao's apartment.

After taking Lin Yao home, Fangfang continued to drive Mo Yan back.

"Fangfang, have you selected the fans who talk to Lin Yao on the spot at the online fan meeting next week?"

In the car, Mo Yan took the time to arrange work. In addition to Lin Yao, Mo Yan and Fangfang were also very busy.

"It's done, sister Yan. I'll send you the list."

It was just a red light. Fangfang sent the list to Mo Yan on her mobile phone.

Lin Yao's fan meeting will be held next Wednesday. Although it is held online, the company has invested a lot of resources. All major music platforms and live broadcasting platforms will broadcast live.

This kind of fan club is mainly the interaction between artists and fans, so there will be a link for fans to talk to Lin Yao directly.

Of course, these fans have to be carefully selected and determined to be Lin Yao's iron powder.

Mo Yan looked at the list, mostly administrators or activists in the fan group.

"Lin Ling? I sent Lin Yao a music review in Tianyun music before? "

Mo Yan saw a name.

"Yes, I asked Lin Ling. She is studying in Kyoto. I plan to arrange a surprise link for Lin Ling to meet sister Yao in the live studio."

Fangfang replied.

"Yes, that's a good idea."

Mo Yan nodded and then saw a familiar name:

"Liu jiejie, it seems that this girl is not old. At that time, tell her not to say anything inappropriate when talking to Lin Yao."

"OK, cigarette sister."

Mo Yan originally wanted to cross Liu jiejie off the list, but he thought she was the most active fan group,

Especially some time ago, when the group of black hearted music critics led by Dong Ge attacked Lin Yao, Liu jiejie was at the forefront of the counterattack.

If you don't let her participate in the interaction of the fan meeting, it's really a little unreasonable.

"That's right."

Speaking of Dong Ge, Mo Yan thought of something and asked Fangfang:

"What do you think of Dong Ge?"

Fangfang immediately replied, "this guy deserves it! Who let him take the advantage of Yang Jiaxin and deliberately hurt sister Heiyao. "

In fact, Mo Yan has long guessed that Dong Ge was bought by Yang Jiaxin, but this kind of thing is not uncommon in the circle,

In addition, the other party is Tian Tian. Unless Mo Yan has enough evidence to die with a hammer, this kind of thing can only be said in private and will never be put on the table.

"I mean slag bear studio. Why does this paparazzi help Lin Yao?"

Mo Yan rubbed his temples. In her position, you can't just look at the surface. You should always think more than others.

"Slag bear studio" is notorious in the circle. Many people want to kill this paparazzi, but this guy is very cunning. No one knows who he is.

And this guy only recognizes money. In addition to breaking the news himself, he will also receive some black lists. Many people in the circle use his hand to get the black information of their competitors.

But Dong Ge is a little too sudden. Mo Yan can't see what benefit the slag bear studio can get from it.

In this case, there is only one beneficiary - Lin Yao.

So Mo Yan couldn't understand why the slag bear did this.

"This... Is probably conquered by our sister Yao's beauty, tenderness and kindness?"

Fangfang blinked.

"I shouldn't have asked you." Mo Yan looked at her helplessly. Fangfang shrunk her neck and smiled.

"Forget it. We'll talk about it later. You remember to inform all the fans on the invited list."

Mo Yan ordered.

"OK, sister Yan, I'll do it when I go back."

……

In an hour.

Su Zhou, in the bedroom of a slag female junior high school student, suddenly came out a scream of excitement.