At noon, on the landmark display screen of the Imperial Capital World Trade Plaza building, the Qin Night concert that had just ended the night before was being played.

Countless people stopped to watch, as if they were not even afraid of the cold of winter.

There are small businesses nearby with fast brains, pushing small carts and selling hot drinks that have just been made.

Hundreds of hot drinks were sold out before they were finished.

Seeing this clip from the TV, Jun Moting's eyes lit up in surprise, "You really don't know who it is?" ”

"I don't know......"

Shaking his head blankly, Qin Ye's expression was a little stunned.

That's a ...... What a big deal!

You know, the cost of advertising on the landmark display is calculated by the second.

For an international first-line luxury brand like G's family, a 3o-second advertisement will only be broadcast four or five times a day, and three of them are broadcast during the evening rush hour.

But Qin Ye's concert last night lasted two hours.

How much does it cost to play a concert on the landmark display screen in the imperial capital?

Among the local tyrants around him, I am afraid that the only ones with this financial resources are Jun Moting, the devil, Leng Jun and Luo Shaoxuan.

But as soon as Qin Ye's heart moved, he knew that it wasn't them.

Even if this fan appreciation will be expensive, only those advertising sponsorships will be enough for the Dark Night Group to make a lot of money.

There is no need for such propaganda at all.

So, who else could it be?

Unexpectedly, the more he felt that the other party was angry, Qin Ye just wanted to shout: Mysterious gold lord father, offer you my knees!

The same reaction as Qin Ye, there are also the majority of netizens.

"I'll go! Who is this local tyrant? Isn't that too much? Two hours, 12o minutes, 72oo seconds, this ad cost hundreds of millions, right? ”

"Secretly poke and poke, more than that!"

"My night brother is angry! This row of noodles is simply a move to knock out countless people! ”

……

When Qin Ye left the Dark Night Mansion and went to the gymnasium, the concert on the landmark display screen was still playing.

The gymnasium was densely packed with people, but it wasn't the 2o people of yesterday.

However, the order was still in order, which made Qin Ye proud.

"Is the gold owner's father at the scene?"

At the beginning of the concert, Qin Ye expressed his gratitude in a high-profile manner, "Such a generous gesture, there is no way to repay it, I will sing a song, and ask the father of the owner to laugh." ”

The scene resounded with the laughter of fans, the music sounded, and Qin Ye sent his newly produced new song "Because of You".

In the front row, only a few meters away from the stands, an eldest girl in a black support uniform looked at Qin Ye on the stage with an inquiring gaze.

seems to be trying to distinguish which side of Qin Ye is the real her.

On the stage, she is a charismatic national idol and a powerful idol that the coconuts swear to defend.

In private, is she Ye Qingqing, Jiang Yuechen, or ...... Ah Ye.

Thinking of the time when she was followed to the airport and then appeared, the girl's face couldn't help but show a touch of unwillingness.

It was as if Qin Ye had snatched her things.

frowned, and the girl's eyes were a little unwilling.

Does Jun Moting know that she is not an orphan?

And the presidential palace and the Jun family, what about them?

By the way, there is also Xiaoxiao, and ...... He.

It's been so long, and they haven't noticed it at all, has Ah Ye changed?

Staring at Qin Ye motionlessly, the girl's thoughts couldn't help but fly far away.

When I came back to my senses, I was already hearing deafening screams of cheer.

In an instant, I don't know what came to mind, and the girl's face showed some gloom.

It's as if something is lost and never recovered.