I conquered the entertainment industry

Chapter 663 Considering coming out in public?

"It's all your fault, how can I see people like this?"

In the elevator, Qin Ye stood far away from Jun Moting.

While looking in the mirror, he kept glaring at Jun Mo Ting.

The face in the mirror was obviously still his own, but when he looked closely, it didn't look like it anymore.

Her cheeks were flushed, her eyes were bright, and her already red lips were even redder.

No matter how you look at it, it looks like she is emotional.

Looking up again, Jun Moting, who was wearing a black coat on his arm, was in a neat suit and looked calm.

Even if he could feel the cheerful aura on his body, he couldn't detect any changes on his face.

The more he watched, the more angry he became, and when the elevator door opened, Qin Ye went out angrily.

Startled for a moment, a look of embarrassment flashed across Jun Moting's eyes.

It seems... overdone?
"Aye..."

Jun Moting raised his foot and chased after him.

Jun Mo Ting caught up with Qin Ye after barely bypassing the corridor.

As soon as he grabbed Qin Ye's arm, Jun Moting was about to bow his head and speak softly to her when he was interrupted by the noise in his ears.

Looking back, Jun Moting was shocked.

Even Qin Ye was shocked by the big scene in front of him and didn't recover for a long time.

Like a large wedding banquet, the banquet hall of Leng's old house was full of voices.

The red carpet was laid all the way from the elevator entrance to the steps of the stage.

On the stage, Leng Guofeng and his wife Wang Huizhen looked at Qin Ye with smiles.

Under the reception stage, more than ten tables of guests gradually quieted down from the laughter, and all turned their heads to look over.

Looking at Jun Moting's suit and coat of the same style, Qin Ye looked at Jun Moting slyly: "Brother, do you think about coming out in public?"

Jun Moting smiled playfully.

"Mo Ting, hurry up, come and sit..."

Leng Guofeng's kind voice sounded from the microphone.

Then, Leng Guofeng looked at Qin Ye, "Aye, come quickly..."

Walking forward step by step, Qin Ye was both moved and amused when he saw the big line on the curtain of the ceremony stage saying "Welcome Aye to the Imperial Capital".

This battle is like the leaders from above going to the grassroots to review the work.

Sure enough, when passing by Leng Jun, the other party couldn't laugh or cry, "It's all caused by my parents, please forgive me."

"Uncle Leng, Aunt Leng, I...won't go up there?"

Standing under the stage, Qin Ye looked troubled.

As soon as the words fell, he was pushed onto the stage by a few half-grown teenagers giggling.

"Aye, don't be afraid, they are all from my family."

Leng Guofeng smiled and pulled Qin Ye to stand in front of the microphone.

"Quiet quiet..."

As soon as Leng Guofeng raised his hand, the banquet hall fell silent.

Pointing to Qin Ye who was standing beside him, Leng Guofeng said in a deep voice, "Everyone here today is from our Leng family. This is Qin Ye. Everyone should remember that he is our family's great benefactor."

"Uncle Leng, I originally planned to stay at your house for a while, but I can't stay here for a minute if you're like this."

Taking advantage of the time Leng Guofeng finished speaking, Qin Ye bowed again and again, and took the microphone.

"Uncles and aunts, brothers and sisters-in-law, sisters and husbands, and brothers and sisters, hello everyone, I am Qin Ye, a little brother with a different surname..."

With friendly eyes and a generous expression, Qin Ye said softly: "Being able to stand here shows that this is the fate between me and the Leng family. I won't say much about the rest. Let's eat, drink, and have fun..."

After finishing speaking, Qin Ye immediately turned off the microphone, helped Leng Guofeng and Wang Huizhen one by one, and dragged them off the stage.

Knowing that Qin Ye was coming, he was busy planning the welcome banquet. Leng Guofeng also wrote a 2000-word thank you note, but Qin Ye stopped him with a single sentence.

Looking at Qin Ye's appearance of not taking credit, the two old people looked at each other, shook their heads and sat back with a smile.

Don't forget that La Qinye was sitting beside him.

Halfway through the banquet, Qin Ye's sleeve was tugged.

Looking back, I was facing a few enthusiastic smiling faces, "Brother Ye, we are coconuts, can you take a photo with us later?"

(End of this chapter)