I conquered the entertainment industry

Chapter 1376 Century Puzzle
Ye Qingqing is... Madam Jun?
Thinking of the news of Young Master Jun's engagement released by the media a few months ago, and the huge photo of the wedding photo last month, which was undoubtedly a back view, everyone at the scene fell silent.

Let's just say, it doesn't seem possible.

After all, with the family background of Jun's family, Young Master Jun is the number one young master in the imperial capital, no matter where you look at it, it is impossible to have any intersection with Ye Qingqing.

But if you say no, this is the first time Young Master Jun has said such frivolous words in front of people.

Come for the beautiful.

In the stands, apart from the married Shen Xuejing, there was only Ye Qingqing.

If it wasn't for Ye Qingqing, who else could it be for?
There were countless cat paws scratching in their hearts, but they couldn't ask the question. Everyone looked at the two hosts on the stage with burning eyes.

Helpless, I don't know if I was told not to ask in advance, or if I knew that I would not get an answer if I asked, so as not to upset Mr. Jun, the two hosts seemed to lose their voices collectively, and they didn't ask.

"Then, now, Young Master Jun, please present an award to our national goddess..."

Amidst the host's smiling words, the hostesses held the tray and brought up the trophy.

Picking up the trophy and handing it to Ye Qingqing, Jun Moting had a slight smile in his eyes, "Honey, are you surprised?"

Not at all.

I guessed it when the host said the mystery guest, okay?

His smiling eyes were filled with speechlessness. Qin Ye took the trophy, thanked him with makeup, and then walked off the stands amidst warm applause.

In the venue, the activities are still going on.

In the dressing room backstage, Qin Ye couldn't help but let out a breath.

so dangerous...

The custom-made suit was loose and comfortable, but I didn't expect that the slightly protruding belly would be revealed as soon as the radiant long dress was put on.

During the few minutes in the stands, she sucked her stomach carefully and worked very hard.

The moment Jun Moting appeared, his heart stopped beating.

But the little guy in the belly seemed to sense the presence of his father, and he didn't know whether it was a little hand or a little foot, and waved it mischievously.

Changing his clothes quickly, Qin Ye left the venue wrapped in a thick down jacket.

The excitement of the annual night is still going on, and the Maybach has already driven out of the music hall and galloped back to the dark night palace.

In the private villa in Shanghai, Xu Kewei's face was as gloomy as water.

In order to help Yun Xiner win the national goddess and at the same time save the reputation of Yinglun Media, the company has spent tens of millions of dollars in this one-month voting campaign.

And the 500 million tickets before the event ended cost a lot of money.

But in a blink of an eye, all of this was in vain?
His teeth were creaking and his fists were crackling. Xu Kewei raised his eyes and stared at the TV screen where the singing and dancing was going on, his eyes were sinister.

But soon, Xu Kewei collapsed on the sofa in despair.

If it were someone else, at this moment, he still has a way to recover.

If you don't come softly, you will come hard, and Ye Qingqing will always be subdued.

But if Ye Qingqing was Mrs. Jun, then, with a hundred courage, he wouldn't dare to act rashly.

Ye Qingqing, is it really Mrs. Jun?
On the one hand, he felt that with Jun Moting's status and the Jun family's status in the imperial capital, an entertainment actress like Ye Qingqing would never be able to catch Jun Moting's eyes, nor could he enter the Jun family's door.

On the one hand, he felt that Jun Moting was not a person who would show his affection to women in public.

Is Ye Qingqing Mrs. Jun?

This question hovered in his mind like a puzzle of the century, and Xu Kewei was completely unable to carry out the sinister idea that had filled his belly.

And Xu Kewei had the same question as Xu Kewei, and countless people on the annual night scene and in the live broadcast room.

(End of this chapter)