In an hour.

"What the hell happened?"

In the living room of Yang Jiaxin's villa, Liu Feng, who had just been called by Yang Jiaxin, looked at a messy villa and looked surprised.

Yang Jiaxin is really in a bad mood these two days, but it is the first time she has lost such a temper.

In the past, Yang Jiaxin would not be so depressed.

"I fired Xiao Ye."

Yang Jiaxin sat on the sofa, the cigarette in her mouth flashing a faint red light.

"You fired Xiao Ye?"

Liu Feng looked at Yang Jiaxin in disbelief.

She knows her artist. Yang Jiaxin's attitude towards Xiao Ye is different from others.

Liu Feng once thought that Yang Jiaxin really liked Xiao Ye.

But why... Liu Feng looked at the mess all over the ground and felt that something was wrong.

But Yang Jiaxin just nodded calmly, "HMM."

Liu Feng carefully observed Yang Jiaxin's expression and asked hesitantly:

"What's going on?"

Yang Jiaxin raised her hand to hold the cigarette, spit out a cigarette, raised her eyelids slightly, frowned and said:

"It's just a little assistant. If you don't like it, let him go. What's so strange?"

Liu Feng was silent, gave up questioning and nodded: "OK, tomorrow I'll let Xiao Zhang come and continue with you."

"Whatever, get down to business."

Yang Jiaxin waved her hand, her eyes full of blood, and gritted her teeth and said:

"At the Golden Melody Award, I must win Lin Yao!"

Liu Feng looked at Yang Jiaxin and always felt that her tone of talking about Lin Yao was a little different from that of usual, but he couldn't tell the specific difference for the moment, but he didn't delve into the details and asked:

"What do you think?"

Yang Jiaxin said, "tomorrow you go to find Qin Yuanxi. I heard that he was invited to be the judge of the Golden Melody Award this year."

Liu Feng nodded: "I've been thinking about this for a long time. However, according to the principle of avoiding suspicion, Qin Yuanxi just wrote you two songs. He can't clearly support you."

"Who wants him to support me? He just stepped on Lin Yao with Chen Qiao's friends. "

Yang Jiaxin sneered.

There are ten judges of the Golden Melody Award, including famous singers, senior music producers and the chairman of the Music Association. They are all influential figures in the music world.

In order to ensure fairness to the greatest extent, the Golden Melody Award will change a group of judges every two years.

This year, the judges changed. Qin Yuanxi, a famous songwriter, was invited to serve as the judge of the Golden Melody Award.

This was decided before Qin Yuanxi wrote a song for Yang Jiaxin. The organizer could not cancel his qualification as a judge in order to avoid suspicion because Qin Yuanxi wrote two songs for Yang Jiaxin who was nominated.

That's very offensive.

Qin Yuanxi, a poet and songwriter of this level, has a position no lower than that of the king of songs. The organizers of the Golden Melody Award don't need to kick people out in order to guess the possible "unfairness".

However, during the discussion among the judges, Qin Yuanxi did not support Yang Jiaxin too much in order to avoid suspicion.

So Liu Feng hasn't worked in this area.

But Yang Jiaxin reminded him that he could have a try.

After all, three or four of the ten judges are Mr. Chen's "friends", which is already a large proportion.

Qin Yuanxi only needs to mention Lin Yao's shortcomings in singing during the discussion of the judges, so as to affect Lin Yao's impression in the eyes of other judges,

When voting, you don't choose Lin Yao, just vote for Tang Wan or Xu Ningxin, and divert the votes. In fact, this result is very good.

The annual year-end singing awards have never been a simple competition among singers, but more a game between all parties.

In this regard, Yang Jiaxin is undoubtedly dominant.

"I see."

Liu Feng paused and asked in a low voice:

"President Chen, is it safe?"

"Chen Qiao?" Yang Jiaxin sneered: "I still have an account with him. He dare not help me."

"Jiaxin, do you want to do something?"

Liu Feng didn't follow her to Baorong in the afternoon. He didn't know that Yue Yue told Yang Jiaxin the truth of the year, and he didn't dare to ask too much about Yang Jiaxin's private affairs,

Seeing that Yang Jiaxin was in a bad mood when she mentioned Chen Qiao, she quickly asked.

"You don't have to worry about it. In short, I must win the Golden Melody Award!"

Yang Jiaxin did not answer his question.

Liu Feng was helpless, sighed, stood up and said, "then I'll go first. I'll find someone to clean up here tomorrow."

"Yes."

"That's right." When he reached the door, Liu Feng couldn't help looking back and asked:

"Did Xiao ye make any mistake?"

Yang Jiaxin looked up with cold eyes. "Do I need him to make mistakes if I want to fire a little assistant?"

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it. Then I'll go. You should have a rest earlier... Less smoking is bad for your voice."

Liu Feng said that when he saw that Yang Jiaxin didn't respond, he had to silently turn around and go out of the door.

Click.

When Liu Feng closed the door outside, the big villa fell into a dead silence again.

Yang Jiaxin sat on the sofa in silence. She couldn't help but see Lin Yao standing here. She got up irritably and walked into the bedroom.

Stand by the bed and look at the front quietly.

Not long ago, the handsome little man stood here and said in panic but stubbornly:

"Sorry, sister Yang, I can't promise you. I don't have that feeling for you."

At that moment, somehow, Yang Jiaxin poured out a deep sense of loneliness and fear from the bottom of her heart.

"If you dare to go out of this door, I will investigate your responsibility for leaking secrets, so that you can't stay in the entertainment industry!"

Trembling, she raised her hand and pointed to the door.

But Xiao Ye finally left

Yang Jiaxin doesn't know why she didn't tell Liu Feng about Xiao Ye's leak just now.

At this time, she sat down slowly and looked at the front of the bed.

It's empty.

"Cluck..."

For a long time, sharp laughter sounded.

"It's just a little man to play with. It doesn't matter. It doesn't matter... Oh, sobbing..."

Then it became a repressed sob.

......

……

"Thank you very much, Miss Lin."

At this time, Lin Yao's nanny car was parked downstairs in the rental building where Xiao ye lived.

Xiao Ye said gratefully to Lin Yao.

Although Lin Yao sent Mo Yan a message and told them not to wait for her, when Lin Yao walked out of Yunzhen Tianyuan, she found that Mo Yan and Fangfang didn't go.

And because Lin Yao's wechat made them very worried, they not only didn't leave, but even stood waiting in the snow.

Seeing Lin Yao come out without losing a hair, they were relieved.

It was late now, so Lin Yao asked Fangfang to drive Xiao Ye home first.

"Mr. Xiao, you are too polite. It was my fault."

Lin Yao quickly waved to Xiao Ye.

"Sister Yao, that..."

Fangfang asked softly:

"You've been in for so long, didn't Yang Jiaxin do anything to you?"

Lin Yao shook her head: "no, sister Yang is more friendly than I thought, and promised not to embarrass Mr. Xiao, that is... Her character is a little strange, as if she doesn't believe in people."

"Miss Lin, aunt Mo, thank you so much today. I'll go first."

Xiao Ye said.

Mo Yan glanced at Xiao Ye and finally gave up correcting the guy's name.

Lin Yao nodded: "Mr. Xiao, let Fangfang accompany you to the studio tomorrow."

"OK, thank you."

Xiao Ye was about to get off when he suddenly found his arm grabbed.

Fangfang's round face is a little red and whispers:

"I, I'll go home with you."