The Growth of the Music Goddess

Chapter 1015
Quan Jing's answer was impeccable.

Even if a reporter wanted to block her with words, they couldn't find a suitable reason.

A group of people watched her leave helplessly, looking at each other.

Not long after, Mu Yunchen also came out.

This group of fine journalists immediately forgot about being embarrassing at Quan Jing, Qiqi interviewed Mu Yunchen: "Mushen, congratulations on winning the Outstanding Actor Award again, do you have anything to say to the fans?"

"Mushen, what plans do you have next, can you tell everyone?"

"My God..."

From the left to the right, the person involved, Mu Yunchen, was aloof. Even the reply was the same as when he gave his acceptance speech on stage, concise and to the point: "You are great, no, thank you."

The reporters in place: "..."

The Feitian Awards came to an end at 11:30.

That night, one second before twelve o'clock, the official announced the final list of winners, and also included an interview VCR after the awards.

Contemporary young people are full of night owls.

Not long after the official list was released, it attracted a lot of discussion.

People are not stupid, Aite is the winner.

Not to mention anything else, just Mu Yunchen and An Yelin, as soon as these two screen CPs showed up, wanton fans and leaf fans all rushed over after hearing the news.

Some people noticed that the official blog circled everyone's Weibo accounts, but only one person was the topic of the circle.

That person is none other than Quan Jing!

As a result, a wave of people shouted to Quan Jing: "Little Fairy, open Weibo!"
How else can Quan Jing be the favorite topic on Weibo?

In the middle of the night, it was just a few simple jokes and shouts among fans, and topics about her rushed into the hot searches.

#粉丝口言quanjingkaiweibo#Hot

Because Quan Jing won the award, Han Dongqing's phone calls have not stopped since the Fei Tian Award ended.

Countless phone calls came, and her mobile phone was hot, but she had to deal with people.

Ding--

"Battery is less than 10%..."

Han Dongqing rubbed the center of her brows, feeling a little headache.

She guessed that Quan Jing might win an award tonight, but she didn't expect...

His eyes fell on Quan Jing who was asleep beside him. While Han Dongqing was helpless, he was extremely proud in his heart.

This is her artist!

It may be that the mobile phone is too hot, and it will automatically shut down after a while.

Han Dongqing took out the data cable, connected the phone, charged it, and closed his eyes to rest.

After squinting for half an hour, Han Dongqing opened her eyes worriedly.

Worried about disturbing Quan Jing, she turned her phone to silent and turned it on.

Afterwards, she took the tablet aside, connected to the Internet with her phone's hotspot, and logged into Weibo.

After flipping through the hot search list, Han Dongqing couldn't help but look sideways at someone who was sleeping soundly.

She didn't respond to Quan Jing's inability to open Weibo, flipped through a few pages, and silently put down the tablet.

It's getting faster now, and I still don't want to fry the rings.

after an hour.

Power house.

Han Dongqing gently shook Quanjing awake: "Quanjing, wake up, you're home."

Participating in a Feitian award is very troublesome.

Especially when fighting wits with those reporters, Quan Jing almost fell asleep as soon as he got in the car.

Now that she was shaken awake, she was still a little confused: "Huh? Are you there yet?"

Han Dongqing chuckled: "Here we are, go back and wash up and sleep early."

Quan Jing replied in a daze, carrying her bag, and even forgot to take the trophy.

Fearing that she would fall asleep again while walking, Han Dongqing shook her head helplessly, took the trophy, and sent her to the door worriedly.

After handing the trophy to the butler, and watching Quan Jing go upstairs and return to the room, Han Dongqing left...

(End of this chapter)