"Brother slag, what shall we do with Yang Jiaxin?"

On the black van, Bai Chun asked the slag bear very puzzled.

I don't know what happened. Today, brother slag suddenly said he wouldn't talk to Lin Yao and took him with Yang Jiaxin all day.

Until now, it's almost eleven o'clock in the evening. Looking at brother slag, it seems that he plans to squat all night.

But Jin is mainly Lin Yao's goods?

What's the use with Yang Jiaxin?

"Did you post the letter I asked you to send?"

Slag bear didn't answer, but asked another question while driving.

This is what he told Bai Chun in the morning. He asked him to disguise as a fan and send a letter to Lin Yao.

Lin Yao receives letters from fans all over the country every day. When she is not busy, she will open and read the letters from these fans herself, and sometimes reply with her own handwriting.

Letters from these fans are usually sent to the front desk of Tianhai company, sorted by the front desk, sent to Fangfang's hand, and then handed over by Fangfang to Lin Yao.

The letter sent by slag xiongphene to Bai alcohol is mixed in the letters of fans.

"It's done, brother slag, but why should we remind Lin Yao?"

When it comes to this problem, Bai Chun is also puzzled. Recently, he can't understand what brother slag is doing.

"Anyway, just do what I say."

The slag bear still didn't answer. He just said a word, so he focused on driving and followed Yang Jiaxin's car in front.

Last night, the gold medal paparazzi who once boasted of "no bottom line" made one of the most difficult decisions in his life.

He decided not to talk to Lin Yao anymore.

But with Yang Jiaxin.

Because he guessed that the gold owner who paid a lot of money for several batches of paparazzi was probably Yang Jiaxin.

So he chose to follow Yang Jiaxin.

Of course, this is not to help Lin Yao, but to catch bigger goods.

Yang Jiaxin is a diva. Her coffee position is much higher than Lin Yao. Catching her goods is much more valuable than Lin Yao, isn't it?

Moreover, since Yang Jiaxin bought a paparazzi to follow Lin Yao, she never thought that someone would secretly follow her.

In this way, perhaps tracking her is much more rewarding than following Lin Yao.

Yes, I did it just to make more money.

Not to help Lin Yao.

Absolutely not!

"Brother slag, it's Shenxin entertainment. Why does Yang Jiaxin go to Shenxin entertainment so late?"

At this time, Bai Chun's voice interrupted the slag bear's thinking.

Slag Bear looked ahead and saw Yang Jiaxin's car slowly drive into the underground parking lot of the office building where Shen Xin entertainment is located.

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"Sister Xiang, what are you talking about?"

By a road near Yunzhen Tianyuan, Xiao Ye looked at Fangfang in disbelief, and her face was pale.

"You must be kidding me, aren't you?"

Xiao Ye looked at Fangfang expectantly, hoping to hear the denial from her mouth.

"Sorry, Xiao Ye, I've been lying to you."

However, Fangfang did not deny it as expected, but said again:

"Sister Yao is not only my boss, but I regard her as my sister. She has always been very kind to me,

Sister Yao is a very kind person. She never hurts anyone, but Yang Jiaxin has been targeting her,

So many people on the Internet have been taken to the rhythm by the rumors spread by Yang Jiaxin. They are all scolding sister Yao,

But in order not to worry us, sister Yao won't tell us even if she is sad, so I can't be so selfish,

I must find a way to help sister Yao, Xiao Ye... "

Fangfang's round face looked complex, and a little fog appeared in her eyes. She looked at Xiao Ye and bowed again to apologize:

"Sorry, I shouldn't have lied to you!"

Xiao Ye stood there blankly. Maybe Fangfang's words had too much information, and it was too incredible for him. He just stood like this, and there was no blood on his handsome face.

"Xiao Ye, are you... All right?"

Fangfang stepped forward carefully and asked softly.

"The blood on the sheets is also fake?"

Xiao Ye grinned and asked in a hoarse voice.

"Yes..."

Fangfang lowered her head and said in a small voice:

"I told you yesterday. I wanted to play a joke with you. I dropped blood on the sheets with my fingers."

"I see."

Xiao ye turned silently and walked in another direction.

"Xiao Ye!"

Fangfang hurried to catch him, but Xiao ye walked faster and faster, and finally ran directly. Fangfang couldn't catch up.

He could only watch his back and quickly disappeared into the dark night with only street lights shining.

Fangfang stared blankly at the front and suddenly remembered that day when she pretended to be Xiao Ye's girlfriend and went to Yang Jiaxin's house for the first time.

At that time, she knew that Xiao Ye was Yang Jiaxin's assistant. Under the extremely contradictory and irritable mood, she suddenly got angry, left Xiao Ye and ran away alone.

At that time, Xiao ye should also be like himself now. He can only stand in place and watch his back disappear in the middle of the night?

"Ah ~ ~"

Fangfang held her head and squatted on the ground, making a cry like a cat's spring cry:

"I feel like a scum girl!!"

Mo Yan stood in place silently and sighed.

He went over and helped Fangfang up.

"Sister Yan, what should I do?"

Fangfang's eyes were red and asked Mo Yan eagerly.

"This..."

Mo Yan opened his mouth, but found that his mind was also blank.

In fact, her love experience is poor. She suggested that Fangfang be "honest" with Xiao Ye, but she didn't want her and Lin Yao to feel too guilty.

But after being honest, Mo Yan doesn't know how to deal with the next problem.

She can handle Zhang Zhiqin easily because this guy is too naive, but this little milk dog named Xiao Ye seems to be different from Zhang Zhiqin.

He's so handsome!

To deal with this kind of handsome man

"By the way, ask Yaoyao. She should have more experience than us!"

Mo Yan's eyes lit up. Lin Yao had chased Fang Xiaole for so long. She must have rich experience in dealing with handsome boys. She asked if she might have a way.

"Yes! Fang Xiaole is similar to Xiao Ye! "

Fangfang immediately understood and quickly took out her mobile phone.

"I'll call Yao Yao."

"Get in the car first."

They got on the nanny car. Mo Yan was afraid that Fangfang couldn't speak clearly for a long time, so he called Lin Yao himself.

"Sister Yan?"

Lin Yao soon got through.

Mo Yan briefly said what had just happened.

"It's all my fault. Fangfang lied to others for me. What should I do now?"

Sure enough, Lin Yao's first reaction was to blame herself first.

"Sister Yao, it's not your fault. It's all my fault. Sobbing."

Mo Yan turned on her hands-free. When Fangfang heard that sister Yao was blaming herself again, she felt even worse. She couldn't help crying there.

"Fangfang, I'm sorry."

Lin Yao heard Fangfang cry, and there was a cry in her voice.

Mo Yan reluctantly interrupted the two: "is it time to play a bitter drama? Yao Yao, we called you to ask what you should do?

I think Xiao Ye is a bit like Fang Xiaole. You should have some experience in dealing with such men? "

"Sorry." Lin Yao shyly restrained her emotions and thought:

"I don't have much experience. When I chased him, I learned it online."

Mo Yan covered his face: "the strongest love king?"

"Yes, yes, the people on this website are powerful. The methods they say are very effective!"

Lin Yao nodded repeatedly.

"The strongest love king?" Fangfang was a little confused and immediately patted her head:

"Oh, I remember. Is it the website you used to visit for a while, sister Yao? The name is so domineering. It sounds very powerful! "

Mo Yan: "