Chapter Sixty-Seven: She Is My White Moonlight
Qin Ling glanced at the light brain in his hand, and subconsciously hooked his lips, knowing very well what Jun Xuan Che must have done to make this matter ferment so quickly.
It's just that...... When did he have Weibo?
Candy popped out of his head, shook his head and blinked, "Boss, I have already registered Weibo for you." β
Qin Ling clicked on the Weibo account, and there was nothing out of the ordinary, and the name was also a decent Qin Ling.
Ding Dongββ
A new message pops up.
Qin Ling saw an interview invitation for a certain program.
He lowered his eyebrows and thought for a moment, ready to come down.
Jiang Yu was muttering words in her mouth, holding a script in her hand, and her palms were constantly breaking out in cold sweat because of nervousness.
Zhang Chen walked over with a beer belly, and patted Jiang Yu's shoulder three times with a smile, "Come on." I would like to recommend you this opportunity. β
Jiang Yu's originally nervous face suddenly dimmed, and after taking a step back, she said lightly, "Thank you, Director Zhang." β
Zhang Chenpi didn't smile, shrugged his shoulders nonchalantly, and looked at Jiang Yu's back with obvious greed and desire.
Qin Ling raised his eyes, sat on the sofa casually, put one hand on the chair, a pair of long legs crossed, and his delicate facial features were full of evil spirit, obviously simple and casual movements, but he was full of luxury.
Jiang Yu took a deep breath, and the moment the machine was turned on, she showed a professional smile and turned to the camera generously and decently.
"Mr. Qin Ling, because of Miss Ye Yufei's relationship, everyone pays special attention to you, can you tell me how you met?"
The tone is soothing, the rhythm is clear, concise and clear, Jiang Yu thinks that she has played very well.
How do you know that the picturesque and demonic boy in front of him does not play cards according to the routine at all.
Either bluntly refused, or replied in a joking tone, which made people unable to distinguish between truth and falsehood, and by the way, they also drove a yellow tone.
I saw the young man's narrow peach blossom eyes for a night, the corners of his eyes were raised, and his lazy and casual voice seemed to be seductive.
Thin lips swung up and down and spit out two words.
"I can't."
Jiang Yu's face stiffened with a smile, and she continued to persevere and began to ask questions.
"Mr. Qin Ling, can you tell me when you were together? How long have you been dating? β
"Guess."
"Where are you dating?"
"I've done everything I should have done...... Qin Ling squinted her eyes and said lightly.
Caught off guard by the car, Jiang Fei's face twitched slightly, and she felt that her head was extremely big, when will she be able to dig up the material if she goes on like this?
Thinking of Zhang Chen's fat face, Jiang Yu felt that she was finished......
"For Mr. Qin Ling, what kind of existence is Miss Ye Yufei?"
When I asked the last question, I thought that the boy would not answer, and I was about to call it a day and go home.
But I saw that the young man was sitting in danger at some point, and his angular demon face looked directly at the camera, and said with a serious face, "She is my white moonlight." β
His deep eyes shone with water, as bright as a sea filled with stars.
The corners of his eyes and eyebrows seemed to be doting and gentle when he mentioned that person.
People can't help but indulge in it, and the whole body is glowing.
Jiang Yu was stunned, and was once again dazzled by the young man's flawless face.
The entire studio was silent.
Don't look at indecency, don't look at indecency......
A light cough interrupted the calm and brought the people in the choreographer's room back to reality.