Chapter 600 Am I Awesome?
"Meng Qing, Bai Han, wake up tomorrow and report to the studio!"

Gu Yilin picked up the wine glass from the tea table, smiled at the two of them, "Welcome to Dark Night Studio!"

Looking at Jun Moting, who was not as cold as before, and Qin Ye, who was looking at him with a smirk on his face, Qiao Baihan finally came to his senses.

So, Brother Ye will be his boss from now on?
Thinking about how Qin Ye reminded Gu Yilin to amend a certain clause in the contract just now, even a fool like Qiao Baihan knew what was going on.

"Thank you, Miss Gu!"

He generously embraced Xu Mengqing and clinked glasses with Gu Yilin. After he drank it down, Qiao Baihan filled another glass of wine and raised his glass to Qin Ye, "Brother Ye, I respect you for this glass of wine!"

Thousands of words are kept in silence, Qiao Baihan knows, and he understands Qin Ye even without talking.

"it is good……"

Qin Ye picked up the wine in front of him with a smile, and touched Qiao Baihan and Xu Mengqing, "I hope you two have a bright future, sweet and sweet, and last forever!"

With a clear sound, the three wine glasses were separated in due course.

As soon as Qin Ye raised the cup, Jun Moting snatched it away, "I'll drink it for you!"

Smiling as the man raised his head and drank the wine in the glass, Qin Ye's eyes sparkled.

Jun Moting put down his glass, and when he turned around, he saw the young man's sparkling eyes, and the unconcealable love that permeated from the bottom of his eyes.

"Aye..."

Jun Moting's voice was hoarse, "Did I tell you not to look at me like that?"

It's just making him commit a crime!

"I……"

Wanting to ask what kind of eyes it was, Qin Ye just opened his mouth when he was drowned out by deafening laughter.

Looking back, on the big screen, Shen Yiming, whose gun had gone off, looked dumbfounded and didn't know what happened.

When Qin Ye saw this scene, he thought it was indescribably funny.

At this moment, the picture appeared on the big screen, and the effect was ten times more funny.

Wearing big black-rimmed glasses, Shen Yiming had an innocent expression, with a silly expression of "what happened, who am I and where am I?".

It looked like a doraemon.

Sure enough, during the post-editing, the editor put a doraemon head with wide-eyed round eyes next to Shen Yiming's face.

99% similarity.

"Hahahaha, where did the program team find this idiot? It's so cute, hahahaha, I laughed so hard..."

"Don't laugh! My little Daibao is just obsessed with creation and is not used to the atmosphere of variety shows. Please be kind!"

"I don't mean to laugh, little fairy, don't be angry, we just think he is so cute!"

……

Throughout the large-scale barrage scene, people in the bar laughed happily.

By the time Shen Yiming and Su Yinian finally assembled with Qin Ye at the top of the mountain, someone shouted "Who wants fried chicken skewers, I'll order takeaway now".

Strange men and women who did not know each other a moment ago became acquainted instantly because of a variety show.

In the show, when the three of Qin Ye started feasting, the bar was already full of aromas, and the smell of fried chicken, cola and beer skewers was everywhere.

"I still have grilled eggplant here, whoever wants it?"

"My, me, me! Brother, you are so kind, please have a glass of beer..."

"Hey, the only thing missing is a baked apple, what a fly in the ointment!"

"There are no baked apples, but there are two apple pies. Would you like to make do with that young lady?"

……

Like a large buffet scene, the atmosphere of the bar reached the peak of joy at this moment.

Facing Jun Moting who was looking over with a smile on his face, Qin Ye smiled and winked at him: How about it, am I awesome?
"My baby is awesome!"

Jun Moting smiled, lowered his head and pecked Qin Ye's lips.

There are hundreds of people in the bar.

Even if they are all happy and can't take care of the deck, there are still people like Xu Mengqing, Qiao Baihan and Wang Dacheng by their side.

Qin Ye was so frightened that he almost lost his soul.

His sullen little eyes were flying towards Jun Mo Ting like knives, but his heart was like drinking a cocktail, making him dizzy sweetly.

Qin Ye finally understood what it meant to be drunk without alcohol.

(End of this chapter)

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