I conquered the entertainment industry

Chapter 359
"Brother Ye, are you... composing your own music?"

When Qiao Bohan came back, he saw Qin Ye humming alone in the dark, his subordinates drawing like ghostly symbols, regardless of whether he wrote clearly or not.

Turning on the light and walking over, seeing the series of crooked notes on the notebook, Qiao Baihan, who was belatedly aware of it, was stunned.

Seeing Qiao Baihan, Qin Ye came back to his senses and turned his head to take a look, only to realize that it was already dark outside the window.

Seeing that he was still staring at him, Qin Ye smiled and raised the notebook in his hand, "It's a secret."

Thinking of Brother Ye singing a song he wrote and composed in the preliminary round, blowing up the sky so handsomely and making the audience happy, Qiao Baihan felt a kind of indescribable anticipation.

"Okay, okay, I will keep it a secret!"

Nodding repeatedly, Qiao Baihan turned around and ran away after thinking of something.

When he came back again, he had the rice he had just beaten in his hand.

"Hey, your favorite steak rice, I also made you a mushroom soup, I don't know if you like it or not..."

Talking softly, Qiao Bohan cleaned up the messy table a few times, opened the rice and soup, and pushed them in front of Qin Ye.

After not eating for a whole day, Qin Ye was really hungry.

The aroma came over, and his stomach rumbled non-stop. Qin Ye didn't show politeness to him, and took the chopsticks and started to eat in big mouthfuls.

On the other side, Qiao Baihan was busy picking up the paper balls on the ground.

The messy room was as clean as before.

"Little Qiao, whoever marries you in the future will be a great blessing!"

Looking at the busy Qiao Baihan while eating, Qin Ye joked with a smile.

marry?
He is a man, okay?
He is going to marry someone else!
Qiao Baihan glared at Qin Ye resentfully, "I told you not to call me Xiao Qiao!"

"Then, Big Joe?"

Qin Ye changed his tune.

Is there any difference with Xiao Qiao?

Aggrieved, Qiao Baihan took out his phone and went to complain to the Buckwheats.

"What? Brother Ye called you Xiao Qiao? Oh, Brother Ye is so cute! When I think of him calling us Qiao Qiao and Xiao Qiao with a smirk, I see Zhou Yu and Xiao Qiao in front of me. No way. , I have to watch Fanrenwen for a while..."

"Qiao Qiao, look angry. Brother Ye called you Xiao Qiao because he likes you. If he doesn't like you, he will call you Qiaodongqiaozhuanqiaodunzi directly, don't you think so?"

"What about coconuts, are your idols so domineering? I want to climb over the wall..."

What the hell are bridge holes, bridge piles and bridge piers?

What kind of trouble is going over the wall?

The mother fans and girlfriend fans who used to want to hold him in the palm of their hands, rushed to tell each other, and there was endless gloating in the joy and encouragement.

Holding the phone, Qiao Baihan felt that he must have met a group of fake fans.

Not long after, the coconuts heard the sound.

"Oh, little Qiao, so cute. Buckwheat, you Qiaoqiao are really cute and cute, I like it a little bit."

"Little Qiao, Xiao Qiao, forget about Zhou Yu, and fall into our brother Ye's arms, brother Ye is very aggressive..."

"Upstairs, what nonsense are you talking about? We, Qiao Qiao, have broad shoulders, narrow hips and long legs, and you brother Ye must be pretty and not affected."

"No, no, you are all wrong. My brother Ye is multi-faceted, he can advance and retreat, he is a comprehensive talent with two-way development. You have underestimated him."

"Ah, I really want to read an extreme sports article where domineering attack is pushed to beauty..."

……

Seeing that the topic was galloping towards an uncontrollable direction, Qiao Baihan looked at Qin Ye and then at the phone, his fair face instantly turned red like a tomato.

"Little Joe?"

Qin Ye looked at the suspicious Qiao Baihan, and walked over after throwing away the lunch box.

Qiao Bohan just froze, and the phone fell into Qin Ye's hands.

Embarrassed, he was still thinking about how to explain to save the image of the buckwheat and himself, when Qin Ye took out his mobile phone and logged into Weibo.

(End of this chapter)