Set the time to go to the UK, Qiao Yu began to arrange things inside the group.

Xia Ling is responsible for packing things, basically did not go out, along with the netizens in the micro blog to her message complain, recently why did not see her on the headlines.

"I haven't seen you in the headlines recently. I'm not used to it. I haven't seen you attend the activities. Is it true that Joe is too brave to get out of bed?"

"That's natural, surrounded by jackals, tigers and leopards. How can Mr. Qiao let us lemons out at this time? He must be kissing at home."

"Why is the upstairs so dirty? It must be our lemon that dries Mr. Qiao. I heard my classmates in Shengshi group say that Mr. Qiao used to go to the company five days a week, but now he can go to the company for three days at most, you know!"

Looking at the fantastic ideas of netizens, Xia Ling wants to laugh. Maybe she has been dominating the headlines too many times before, but obviously, she has no chance to make headlines in the future.

It's too boring at home. She logged into Qiao Yu's microblog account again. Fans also complained that "under the bridge" and his daughter-in-law had disappeared, and they didn't show their love. Some even said that because lemon had no news recently, the "under the bridge" couple didn't show their love recently.

Xia Ling looks funny, ready to wind up micro blog to prove that she is still "alive", suddenly received a strange phone call.

Not many people know this mobile phone number. Xia Ning hesitates and answers.

"Is it a Caragana?"

Listening to the familiar voice, Xia Ling tentatively asked, "Du Yi?"

"It's me."

Xia Ling sat on the floor of the cloakroom and asked, "what can I do for you?"

"There's something I need your help. I don't know what's wrong with Jin Yan. He's working like crazy. If he goes on like this, he won't be able to bear it. Can you help me persuade him?"

Jin Yan

Xia Ling's hand clenched the blanket on the ground. She was silent for a moment and said, "I'm afraid I can't help you with this."

"Why?" Du Yi's voice rose abruptly on the phone. "Did you quarrel with Jin Yan?"

"There's no comment on this, but you don't have to tell me anything about Jin Yan in the future." Xia Ling said indifferently.

"What do you mean that I don't have to tell you anything about Jin Yan? No matter what happens, are you so unfeeling?" The voice of Du Yi's complaint came, "do you know how much effort Jin Yan has put into this film and album? How can you..."

"Mr. Du!" Xia Ling interrupted Du Yi, "I still said that. His business has nothing to do with me. Don't call me again." Then she hung up.

She looked at the interface of her mobile phone. She didn't expect to hear from Jin Yan again. In fact, she didn't care, but so what.

Some things, opened the bow, there is no turning back arrow.

Outside the studio, Du Yi looks at Jin Yan, who has been singing songs for four hours in succession. His brows are locked. He is not angry with Xia Ling in his heart. He looks at the staff beside him and says, "after singing this song, I will stop talking. If Jin Yan gets angry, I will bear it."

"Yes, brother Yi." The staff said immediately.

A few minutes later, Jin Yan came out and yelled at the staff, "what's the matter with him? Who told you to stop?" Because he didn't have a good rest for a long time, his dark circles were very obvious, and there were blood on his eyes. Coupled with his irascibility at the moment, he made people feel a little scared.

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