Chapter 336 Are These Feet Too Smelly?

What Liu Feng said has no beginning or end, but Yang Jiaxin knew what it meant, she nodded with a sneer:

"Feng Zheng owes so many gambling debts, and his family doesn't care about him anymore. What can he do if he doesn't talk to our company?"

Liu Feng nodded, and said a little strangely: "I heard that there is a costume drama that wants to find Lin Yao, and the producer paid a very high salary. If it is true, then Feng Zheng should not have no money to pay back the gambling debt what?"

Yang Jiaxin shook her head: "The specific situation is still unclear, but Mr. Chen just told me about Feng Conqueror."

"Could it be that Lin Yao is unwilling to accept this drama?" Liu Feng guessed.

"It can only be because of this." Yang Jiaxin felt a little unbelievable, and sneered:

"It's really stupid. If she accepts this movie, not only can she earn a high salary, but her popularity will also rise to a higher level. She can also help her useless boss pay off her gambling debts, so she won't be forced to sell the company. "

Liu Feng also felt incredible, shook his head and said:

"If Lin Yao didn't want to take the role, why didn't her manager persuade her? How could such a good thing of fame and fortune be missed?

If Tianhai Company is really acquired by Shen Xin, wouldn't Lin Yao and you become artists of the same company, and would there be a threat to you? "

Yang Jiaxin looked at him amusedly: "What do you think?"

Liu Feng's expression was stagnant, and he suddenly said: "It's because I think highly of Lin Yao. If she really comes to Shenxin Company, I'm afraid she won't even be in the top five, let alone compete with you for resources. There is a resource conflict, Mr. Chen must be on your side."

Hearing the last sentence, Yang Jiaxin suddenly glanced at Liu Feng.

"Sorry, I was too talkative."

Liu Feng quickly bowed his head and apologized.

The vice president of Shenxin Company is called Chen Qiao. When Yang Jiaxin signed with Shenxin Company as a bar singer, no one cared about her at all. It was Chen Qiao who made her famous.

And between Mr. Chen and Yang Jiaxin...

Even Liu Feng, the agent, is not very clear about this matter, but knows that this is Yang Jiaxin's taboo and cannot be mentioned casually.

"At first I wanted to play with that little girl again, but I didn't expect that we would become sisters of the same family soon, and I will definitely take good care of her by then, hehehe..."

Yang Jiaxin smiled happily, she caught a glimpse of Xiao Ye who was fidgeting at the side, and hooked her fingers at him.

"Come here and rub my feet."

Xiao Ye froze for a moment, but didn't move.

"Didn't you hear? Hurry up!"

Yang Jiaxin stared at her charming but cloudy peach blossom eyes, and shouted at Xiao Ye impatiently.

"it is good......"

Xiao Ye stood up stiffly, walked to the sofa, and Yang Jiaxin lay down with her eyes squinted, and pointed to her ankle; said in a flattering voice:

"Press it well, you can leave work only after I am comfortable."

Xiao Ye stretched out his hand silently, pressing on Yang Jiaxin's ankle.

His face was full of humiliation.

My job is just an assistant, not a slave, why should I serve you like this? !

And... these feet are too smelly, right?

"Wait, what's on your hands? Go wash it off before coming back."

Yang Jiaxin suddenly pointed to Xiao Ye's left hand and said with disgust.

Xiao Ye raised his hand and saw that there was Sister Fenfang's phone number on it. He subconsciously shook his head:

"No need to wash it, this one is not dirty."

Yang Jiaxin probably didn't expect this little assistant who was always obedient to dare to talk back, and said coldly:

"I told you to wash your hands!"

Xiao Ye insisted: "This is really not dirty, sister Yang, or don't press it, you should go to bed early."

"When is it your turn to command me?" Yang Jiaxin sat up abruptly, pointed at the door and said:

"roll!"

Xiao Ye looked at this cold and distorted face, turned around and walked out of the villa, and walked out of the community quickly.

Walking out of the gate, he kicked the flower stand next to him hard, and his face turned blue from the pain, but he held back and didn't cry out.

raise your left hand,

After silently looking at the phone number on his palm for a long time, a smile finally appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"thanks......"

 …

"Sister Yan, Sister Yao, I'm home."

In an apartment building outside the Fourth Ring Road, Fang Fang, who had just returned home, sent messages to Lin Yao and Mo Yan in the three people's WeChat group.

Fangfang lives in an apartment arranged by Tianhai Company for its employees. It has two bedrooms and one living room.

Even so, only the middle managers of the company are eligible to live there. When Fang Fang first came to Tianhai Company, she lived in Xiao Ye’s low-rent housing area. After becoming Lin Yao’s assistant, Lin Yao asked Mo Yan to help her. She applied for the apartment.

Although the company agreed, but at Fangfang's level, she couldn't live in for free, and had to pay part of the rent herself. Later, Lin Yao quietly paid for her rent.

Fangfang didn't know about this at first, but when she went to work in the finance department, she overheard a colleague from the finance department mentioning it, and only then did she know that Sister Yao paid the rent for her.

At this time, Fangfang was lying on the fabric sofa in the living room. Although the sofa was not high-grade, she liked it very much, and it was very soft to lie on.

Every time Fangfang gets off work, she likes to throw herself on the sofa in a high platform diving posture, her face buried in the soft fabric, her buttocks pouted high, like a tired ostrich.

She often thinks that when she has money to buy a house in the future, the house does not need to be too big, but there must be an equally soft sofa, and then she will lie on the sofa with her husband and do what she wants to do. If her husband happens to be very young handsome again...

Wow!

Jingle Bell.

The ringtone of the WeChat video call interrupted the chubby girl's reverie. She raised her head from the sofa and picked up her phone.

It was sister Yao calling.

Fangfang knew that it was because Lin Yao was worried about her, afraid that she would be overwhelmed and run around because of a broken relationship, so she called the video to confirm whether she was really in the apartment.

The video was switched on, and Fangfang pointed the camera of the phone directly to the surroundings.

"Sister Yao, you see, I'm really in the apartment."

"That's good, you haven't sent us home news for so long, I thought you..."

On the screen of the mobile phone, Lin Yao's soft face showed a finally relieved expression.

"Oh, sister Yao, I'm not a child. If others find out, they will definitely say something about me. My assistant will make you worry."

Fangfang was a little moved, and suddenly said: "Sister Yao."

"Ok?"

"If I were a man, I would definitely chase you. You are so kind."

"Damn girl, talk nonsense again, there are many good men in the world, you must meet them, don't think about it."

Lin Yao comforted Fang Fang, and the two said good night to each other.

Then, Mo Yan also called to inquire, probably thinking the same as Lin Yao, afraid that Fang Fang would not be able to think about it and run out.

"Thank you Sister Yan, I'm fine, don't worry, the three of us will get married and have children together in the future."

Fangfang said to Mo Yan with a smile.

"What kind of child?" Mo Yan's face turned cold, as if he was a little resistant to having a child.

Fangfang remembered something, and suddenly asked: "Sister Yan, do you know Yunzhen Tianyuan?"

"I know, big-name artists like Chen Zhou and Rong Wei live there, why are you asking this?" Mo Yan replied.

Yunzhen Tianyuan is the villa area where Xiao Ye's boss lives.

"A friend of mine's boss also lives there. I'm curious, Sister Yan, how many female artists live in Yunzhen Tianyuan?"

Fangfang asked again.

"There are indeed many entertainers living there, but for women, there is only one..."

Mo Yan paused, and then said, "Yang Jiaxin."

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