Entertainment: Becoming a superstar from the yearning

What kind of gibberish is this?
Behind the two, a group of staff headed by Dahei scratched their heads, not understanding what Qiu Xiaojin and Ye Chen were talking about.

Only Xu Qingfeng and Yang Fan showed relieved smiles when they saw their hands clenched tightly.

It's not easy, after so long, it's finally come true!
Afterwards, Qiu Xiaojin sat in Ye Chen's seat, skillfully posted a paragraph on Weibo, and then logged in to forward it on her own Weibo.

Until then, Dahei and the others suddenly realized.

It turned out that Qiu Xiaojin and Ye Chen had thought about what they said, and it was this!
In the next second, everyone remained calm and left quietly.

……

"For the rest of my life, please take care of me."

A simple sentence, but the effect it brings is sensational!
Beijing, nine o'clock in the evening.

Hongwei clenched his fists tightly as he looked at the number one most searched topic.

He never expected that Qiu Xiaojin would dare to intervene in the fight between him and Ye Chen!
Qiu Xiaojin and Ye Chen would have a romantic relationship, and he would never even think about it!

As a high-ranking official, Hongtu can naturally inquire about Qiu Xiaojin's style of dealing with people and her family background.

There shouldn't be anything to do with the poor and helpless Ye Chen!

However, this did happen in front of his eyes, he saw it with his own eyes!

Whether he believes it or not!
He didn't have to think about whether it was fact or hype, it didn't matter.

Because... the heat has already risen!

Qiu Xiaojin's popularity in the fan circle has always remained high, let alone this Weibo related to romance!

Qiu Xiaojin, who has always maintained a pure and clean identity and has no scandals at all, has a love affair!
When I first saw this Weibo, Hongtu tried to suppress it, and also tried to use other Weibo to replace the popularity.

Useless.

It's useless!
The trending search he spent millions of dollars to hype can only reach the second place in the trending search, and there is a gap of hundreds of times in the popularity of Qiu Xiaojin's relationship with the number one!
He can't throw in [-] million, try to see if he can make a splash, right?
There is a high probability that it can only be heard!

At this moment, what he was most worried about finally happened. Qiu Xiaojin helped Ye Chen, and she still used her reputation in the fan circle to help Ye Chen!
Never thought about the consequences, and there is no way out!

This also means that the fight between him and Ye Chen... will never end!

In the end, either Ye Chen was banned, and Qiu Xiaojin didn't get any benefits, and fell down from the altar because of her love affair.

or...

Not the one behind!
Hongtu's fingers were clenched, and there was a fierce look in his eyes.

He didn't allow Ye Chen to challenge his right to speak!
The same is true for Qiu Xiaojin!

"What happened to that?"

Hearing his father's question, Hong Wei, who had been standing there all this time, moved a little. He pulled out his shirt that had already been soaked in cold sweat on his back, and reported in a low voice: "We are all connected."

"I don't want a connection!"

Hongtu slammed the water glass in front of him on the ground and roared angrily, "Now, immediately, immediately, hurry up!"

At the end of the sentence, he added another sentence flatly: "Same as last time, you contact alone, don't let other people know."

Hongwei nodded in response, and when he walked out, he turned around and asked hesitantly: "Dad, do you really want to do that? I'm afraid..."

"What are you afraid of!"

Hongtu roared at first, then glanced at the closed door, and said in a low voice: "Don't worry, just do it, I can definitely suppress the news, and I let you do it alone to prevent others from Got it, spread the news."

Seeing his father's moody answer, Hongwei was afraid of angering him again, so he stopped talking, stepped out of the room lightly, and closed the door.

In the room, Hongtu looked in the direction of the door frame with an uncertain expression on his face.

Outside the room, Hongwei wiped off the cold sweat on his head, looked back at the door, with a hesitant expression, not knowing what he was thinking.

……

Looking at the trending search in front of him that was not squeezed out, Ye Chen scratched his head in distress.

He knew that there were advantages to doing so, but the disadvantages were definitely not small.

"Jinbao is actually in a relationship, that's unacceptable!"

"That's right, what's so good about Ye Chen, he can write a novel, he's an entertainer, he doesn't even have a film and television drama, and his music hasn't made the list, so he doesn't deserve Jinbao at all!"

"Jin Bao and Ye Chen are on the same side, they are not worthy at all!"

"The status gap is too big, it's better to split it up early, otherwise it will be a waste of time to talk, and we will score sooner or later!"

……

Below Qiu Xiaojin's Weibo, there was a sound of mourning and resentment.

After flipping through two or three pages of comments, Ye Chen saw one supporter, and most of them were venting their dissatisfaction.

On the contrary, his Weibo, the situation is much better than here.

Most of the fans gave congratulations, but only a few people said that the fans on Qiu Xiaojin's side were too hostile, that love is meant to be pleasing to each other, and it's not the fans who have the final say, and they even advised Ye Chen to keep his eyes open At this point, if Qiu Xiaojin doesn't come forward to stop her fans' behavior, it's best to leave as soon as possible.

Seeing this comment, Ye Chen smiled, pointed at the computer screen, turned around and said with a smile, "Jinbao, what do you think?"

Qiu Xiaojin was playing with her mobile phone, when she suddenly heard Ye Chen's call, goosebumps appeared all over her body, her snowy neck also turned a little red, adding to her beauty.

"speak politely!"

With a reprimand, Qiu Xiaojin looked at the screen, shook her head and said, "I can't explain it at this time. The more I talk, the more intense their emotions become. After a long time, they get used to it and don't bother to talk about it."

Obviously, having been a top traffic artist for so many years, Qiu Xiaojin has a good understanding of the psychology of fan groups.

"What you said makes sense, the habit is indeed..."

Halfway through the speech, Ye Chen's expression gradually became strange.

Get used to it, he seems to be used to it too.

Unable to resist moving his steps, Ye Chen approached Qiu Xiaojin who was sitting by the bed.

In her surprised eyes, she grabbed her empty left hand and held it tightly in the palm of her hand.

Ye Chen couldn't tell what it felt like, it's not that he had never held girls' hands before, including Qiu Xiaojin, he also held hands once today.

But this time, it felt different from other times.

It seems that each other has recognized each other, and we will go on together, experiencing the warmth of firewood, rice, oil and salt.

"Boom."

Qiu Xiaojin's cell phone fell to the ground, taking advantage of the movement of picking up the cell phone, like a frightened lamb, she suddenly retracted her hand.

In the following time, Ye Chen looked at Qiu Xiaojin's side face, while Qiu Xiaojin was playing with her phone calmly, occasionally tilting her head, seeing that Ye Chen hadn't stopped looking, she would quickly shrink back.

Ye Chen thought it was funny, and couldn't help getting closer.

In the next second, Qiu Xiaojin's buttocks moved a little, and kept a fist distance away from Ye Chen.

This kind of movement didn't stop until Qiu Xiaojin sat by the bed and had no place to move.

Looking at Ye Chen who was about to move again, Qiu Xiaojin cast a hard look, and then clenched her small fists, which contained a deep sense of warning.

At this moment, Ye Chen finally couldn't hold back his laughter, and Qiu Xiaojin grabbed the bed sheet in anger.

"Okay, let's stop making trouble."

Ye Chen took me into consideration and sat back to the original position to avoid making Qiu Xiaojin really angry.

When the two of them regained their position of being separated by a punch, he asked softly, "You... When did you let me get used to it?"