After the middle of the month, Qin Ye and Jun Moting were busy together.

Qin Ye has to record "The Masked You, Me and Him", prepare for the final exam of the school, and go to the company from time to time to see the relocation of the Dark Night Studio.

Jun Moting is even busier.

Turn on the TV, the popular TV stations, broadcast the election almost around the clock.

As the executive officer of the Executive Department, Jun Moting, as the spokesperson of the president, has to be interviewed by major official media.

Whenever he saw Jun Moting in a straight suit on TV, Qin Ye couldn't help but look at it.

Jun Moting in front of the camera is not smiling, and the breath of Jingui's abstinence is blowing in his face.

Thinking of the suit he was wearing, there was a set in the fitting room of the Imperial Dragon Court that was exactly the same, but the size was slightly smaller, and Qin Ye's heart was a little throbbing indescribably.

When Gu Yilin entered the door, she saw Qin Ye staring at the TV in a daze.

Glancing back, Gu Yilin pursed her lips and laughed, "If those artists in the company see that the big boss of our prosperous beauty is actually a nymphomaniac to others, I don't know how many eyeballs will be shocked." ”

As she spoke, Gu Yilin handed over the inky blue gilded invitation in her hand, "The big boss of Mercury personally called me and said that you must attend." ”

The voting campaign for the "National Male God" is coming to an end in a week.

The third to tenth places change every day, but the top two on the list are timeless.

Therefore, even if the event is not over yet, Qin Ye is the national male god of this year, but it is already a certainty.

Looking at the date on the invitation, I just returned to the imperial capital for Christmas after participating in the event, but it didn't affect it.

Qin Ye responded happily.

After class on Friday, Qin Ye took Wang Dacheng to the airport.

More than three hours later, the plane landed in Yun'an City.

seems to have known that Qin Ye is going to attend the official event of Mercury Video, even if Qin Ye's itinerary is not updated on the official blog of Dark Night Studio, there are still hundreds of coconuts who spontaneously came to pick up the airport in the airport.

Signed a group photo, the interaction is over, and it is close to 12 o'clock when I leave the airport again.

At seven o'clock the next night, Qin Ye appeared on time at the live broadcast venue of Mercury's small video.

Almost as soon as Qin Ye appeared, a scream that almost pierced the night sky sounded at the scene, and even the host on the stage joked that the influence of the national male god was really extraordinary.

I was invited to sing two songs on stage, and the atmosphere of the scene was high to the limit.

At the same time, in the presidential palace of the imperial capital, a banquet was in progress.

Even if the protagonist of the banquet is His Excellency the President, Jun Moting, who is with him, is not inferior at all.

Thinking of going to canvass everywhere this time, His Excellency the President didn't even bring his own son, but he brought Jun Moting, and the relationship between the Jiang family and the Jun family is irreversible, everyone looked at Jun Moting again, and there was a hidden guess in their hearts.

Four years later, what height will Jun Moting stand at?

The whispers of everyone were endless, and in the corner of the banquet, Du Manxi was holding a wine glass, and his heart seemed to be roasted on the fire.

The scandal of the illegitimate child pushed his father Du Changguo into a very embarrassing situation.

Not to mention the plummeting votes in the general election, even the position of deputy prime minister is about to be retained.

These days, the family is miserable.

Among them, the biggest psychological gap is Du Manxi.

thought that she would be the future Miss of the Presidential Palace, and when the time comes, Jun Moting will never ignore her as before.

Unexpectedly, he walked more and more steadily and climbed higher and higher, and she ......

Once her father stepped down from the position of deputy prime minister, from now on, even looking up to him became a luxury, right?

There was a flame called "unwilling" burning in his heart, and Du Manxi clenched the red wine glass in his hand.

succeeded, she is Mrs. Jun Shao.

failed, and she was willing, at least, she worked hard for herself.

Raising his head and drinking it all, putting the cup in the waiter's tray, Du Manxi walked towards Yu Qingzhou.

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