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"Wrong, it's as we wished." Shen Qianqing corrected seriously: "You are the only investor, and you will be happy when the new drama is a hit."

He Yifan's brows were tightly furrowed, as if they had never been relaxed, and he sighed slightly in his heart: "Shen Qianqing, what exactly do you want?"

Sure enough, He Yifan kept his word and didn’t do anything about the bar. When he turned on the computer the next day, there were all the videos from last night. .

He Yiping hugged the computer and gave Shen Qianqing a surprised look: "How did you do it?"

"What does the enthusiasm of netizens have to do with me?" Shen Qianqing smiled and took two bottles of drinks, and threw one bottle to He Yiping.

He He took it in his hand steadily, took a sip before laughing: "I'm talking about how you persuaded my brother to let these things flow out, you know better than anyone else, if he doesn't nod, these websites will definitely not These things will happen."

Shen Qianqing looked at He Yiping's probing eyes, and shrugged indifferently: "You can ask him."

He Yiping's expression changed, and he glared at Shen Qianqing: "You're here to frame me again!"

Shen Qianqing smiled innocently: "You have to ask yourself."

"It's your business to like him, it's his business if he doesn't like you, what does it have to do with me!"

Shen Qianqing gave He Yiping a helpless look: "Don't you find it boring to replay this sentence back and forth?"

"No." He Yiping said enthusiastically, "I saw that netizens had a high opinion of this sentence, so I wanted to ponder it carefully and see what the connotation is in it."

He Yifan went to the company to deal with matters, and He Yiping didn't make an announcement today, so the two of them sat in the living room early in the morning and started pinching each other.

"Shen Qianqing, you have really changed a lot." He Yiping finally closed the computer, and Shen Qianqing suddenly felt that it was not good for her ears to be quiet. If this continues, she must run away.

While reading the script in his hand, Shen Qianqing chatted with He Yiping, and smiled slightly when he heard this: "Yes, I was 22 five years ago, and I am 27 now."

"You..." He Yiping spread his hands helplessly, and fell down on the sofa: "You clearly know that's not what I said."

Shen Qianqing put the script aside, looked at He Yifan very seriously with his chin in his hands, and asked word by word: "Then which one are you talking about?"

"Shen Qianqing, I don't know what kind of life you have lived these years, but with someone as careful as Shen Dongyi by your side, I think you should be doing well." He Yiping sat up slowly, and said seriously: "But what I can tell you is that in the past five years, my eldest brother has not had a good life at all."

Shen Qianqing was slightly taken aback, then smiled and said, "Everyone has the right to enjoy life and the freedom to spoil it."

The cicadas outside were singing very enthusiastically, as if they were trying to add another scorching heat to this hot summer day. Shen Qianqing pinched a grape and smiled as refreshingly as a cool breeze: "The taste of this grape is very good."

Shen Qianqing didn't want to continue talking about He Yifan with He Yiping, so she wanted to find a topic to distract this person's attention, but this guy is a dead-end person, as if he didn't tell her all about He Yifan's life these years. Swear not to give up.

"Shen Qianqing, don't change the subject." He Yiping glared at Shen Qianqing: "Your attitude is upright, okay?"