It seems to be seen that the teenagers in front of the screen have countless uneasiness and apprehension, and at the critical moment, the coconuts straighten their shoulders one by one.

"Brother Night, even if the earth is baozha and the universe is restarted, we still love you and follow your coconut!"

"Brother Ye, you are our deepest concern, and being an idol like you is the proudest thing on our way to chasing stars! Whatever is born, we are all there! ”

"Yes, we'll always be there! Brother Ye flies slowly, and the coconut will always be with you! ”

"Love you, give Brother Ye a heart!"

……

Countless warm words poured out from the barrage, until Qin Ye went offline and exited the live broadcast room.

All night, Qin Ye tossed and turned.

As if sensing her uneasiness, the little one in her belly moved slightly.

First the little hands, then the little feet.

Different from the previous strength, the little guy's movements are indescribably soft, as if he has stretched a little lazy waist: Mommy, it's time to sleep!

Looking back, the dim light of the morning light shines through the gaps in the curtains.

Thinking of the big scene at night, Qin Ye turned over and changed into a comfortable position, and fell asleep deeply.

When I woke up again, it was already afternoon.

"Baby, it's time to wake up......"

Jun Moting's gentle call sounded in his ears, and sensing that he gently picked up her back, Qin Ye woke up in the blink of an eye.

Wash, lunch, spa, styling.

It was already evening when everything was over, and when Jun Moting pushed the door in, Qin Ye knew that it was time to go out.

Taking a deep breath, Qin Ye got up and took Jun Moting's arm and went out.

The Dolby Theatre in the evening is resplendent in gold.

The red carpet stretched from the side of the road to the entrance of the theater, and every time a car stopped, reporters on both sides of the road would rush up in an orderly manner, opening and clicking wildly at the position of the car door.

When the black Maybach stopped, it was the left-hand side of the back seat that opened first.

The media was stunned.

The Chinese man who got out of the car was nearly 1.9 meters tall, and his well-cut black suit made his already cold and restrained face even more handsome and compelling.

And his eagle-like calm eyes, as long as they meet, it makes people's hearts palpitate and shudder for no reason.

Coming around the back of the car, the man opened the door and held out his hand.

Even if it was just a few steps, the man's gestures exuded a terrifying extravagance.

Everyone in the media looked at each other, not knowing who this Chinese man who was not inferior to a Hollywood superstar in terms of appearance or aura, and why he had not received any news about him before.

In an instant, I saw that the Chinese media in the circle waiwei were crazy and filmed at the man.

"Jun Shao, it's Jun Shao!"

"No wonder I haven't seen Jun Shao in the recent State Affairs Department, it turns out that he is here!"

……

Only then did the media of country M, who realized it later, react that the man with a strong aura in front of him was not from the entertainment industry.

He is a person in the political circles of the imperial capital, and he is also the most popular man in China in the future.

Jun Moting.

The spotlight flashed non-stop, and the media couldn't help but focus on the woman Jun Moting stretched out his hand to wait.

In the midst of the noise, a boneless white jade hand stretched out from the car.

Although it was just one hand, for no reason, a woman in a cheongsam leaning in a dim corridor appeared in everyone's minds.

Slightly stunned, a warm red appeared in front of him.

It was like a large rose petal slipping out of the car door, and the bright red floor-sweeping dress appeared in front of everyone with such a sense of impact.

The eyes subconsciously fell on the woman's face, and everyone was stunned.

When did such a glamorous actress come out of the Chinese entertainment industry?

Who is she?

The movements in his hands were much faster than the reactions in his brain, even if everyone hadn't remembered who it was, but the spotlight was already ringing one after another.

At the same moment, the Chinese people who were watching the live broadcast had a moment of trance when they saw the woman next to Jun Moting.

Who is she?

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