I conquered the entertainment industry

Chapter 1348 She is worthy of their following!

It was already one o'clock in the morning when the last group photo was over.

Feeling that his cheeks were stiff, Qin Ye couldn't help rubbing his face.

The next moment, a faint scent of mint hit, and he was hugged horizontally with his feet empty.

"Brother, I miss you!"

Hooking Jun Moting's neck and leaning against his arms, Qin Ye asked softly as if dreaming, "What about you, did you miss me today?"

It was obvious at a glance that the girl was exhausted to the point of collapse, but she was afraid that he would feel distressed, so she tried her best to talk to him.

Jun Moting felt like his heart was about to be crushed.

"good……"

Bowing his head and kissing Qin Ye's forehead, Jun Moting said softly, "Close your eyes and rest for a while, let's go home."

"Ah."

Responding softly, Qin Ye nudged Jun Moting's arms like a cat, finding a comfortable position.

In the next moment, his arms slowly dropped and he fell into a lethargic sleep.

Striding towards the parking lot, Jun Moting's eyes were filled with pride and distress.

When he arrived, the concert had already started.

I have to admit that Qin Ye was born for the stage!
A movement and a stillness complement each other, and the girl is radiant.

As she stepped down from the stands, she interpreted what a high-quality idol should be like with her words and deeds.

In front of him was Qin Ye who responded to fans' requests.

On the Internet, there are countless coconuts who proclaim their love.

Qin Ye and her coconuts have proved to each other with their actions that she and they are worth it!
She deserves them to follow!

And they are worthy of her repayment in such a way that she has devoted all her efforts!

However, it still hurts!
The movements became more gentle and subtle, and the car drove as smoothly as possible. When he finally put Qin Ye on the big bed with his arms in his arms, Jun Moting couldn't help but let out a breath.

The next moment, the girl turned over and woke up.

"Husband, I'm hungry!"

Acting softly, seeing Jun Moting's eyes helplessly going downstairs, Qin Ye stretched, changed into his home clothes and went downstairs.

A few minutes later, the fragrant steak was brought to the table with a sizzling sound.

On the dinner plate, the steak smelled like meat, the egg white next to it was fat, and the orange-yellow egg yolk seemed to be flowing in an instant.

The broccoli is green and the carrots are orange-red.

It is colorful and looks great.

The vision and taste buds were opened at the same time, Qin Ye moved his index finger!
It was nearly two o'clock after a meal, and Jun Moting carried Qin Ye back to his bedroom without even laying down.

The soup was full and the man was massaging his back with moderate strength. Qin Ye didn't even know when he fell asleep.

When I opened my eyes again, the sun was shining outside the window.

Stretching, Qin Ye was about to get up when he felt a strong bounce in his lower abdomen, and his body froze immediately.

Jun Moting rushed over quickly.

Putting his hand on it, sure enough, a few seconds later, there was another forceful blow.

one more time.

Like a soft ball bouncing in the stomach, Qin Ye and Jun Moting's faces were full of joy.

In Jun Moting's heart, he couldn't help but let out a long breath.

Yesterday's fan appreciation meeting lasted six hours from the start at seven o'clock to the end at one o'clock.

And this doesn't include the hours of Qin Ye's rehearsal.

Thinking that this high-intensity work would exhaust Qin Ye, Jun Mo Ting only wished that someone would cut off the power manually and let Qin Ye go home to rest.

Fortunately, it turned out that Qin Ye's physical strength is very strong, and the little guy in his stomach is also very vigorous.

Finally... you can rest assured!

You can tell what Jun Moting is thinking just by looking at Jun Moting's expression, Qin Ye's eyes are playful.

Turning around, I saw the phone buzzing.

Glancing at the name on the screen, Qin Ye answered the phone with a smile, "Sister Gu..."

"Yezi, the father of the gold master on the big landmark screen, you talked about it?"

On the other end of the phone, Gu Yilin's voice was soaring.

The patron's father?

From the incarnation of Dark Night Media to Dark Night Group, and then to the listing of Dark Night Group, this word is already far away from her, isn't it?
Not knowing what Gu Yilin said on the other end of the phone, Qin Ye picked up the remote control and turned on the TV.

(End of this chapter)