I conquered the entertainment industry

Chapter 808 The Power of Idols

When she guessed that Qin Ye was Ye Qingqing, Tang Xiaoduo did her homework and checked a lot of information about Qin Ye and Dark Night Studio on the Internet.

In the video whose number of reposts and comments has remained high so far, Qin Ye's sentence "As long as you stay in the dark night studio for a day, I will never let you be unspoken, you have the right to say no" is sonorous and powerful.

Tang Xiaoduo, who had already decided to join Qin Ye, strengthened her determination again at that moment.

It is said that people are divided into groups and things like them are flocked together. Tang Xiaoduo thought, Ye Qingqing is such a good person, and Qin Ye is so righteous as the boss, so the people in Dark Night Studio should be no different.

Facts have proved that it is not bad?
It's just too good, isn't it?

What kind of fairy studio is this?
Facing those little sisters who are as beautiful as each other and enthusiastic as the other, and facing the two-bedroom apartment specially granted to her by Qin Ye with a big wave of his hand, and the full schedule that can start working immediately, Tang Xiaoduo asked the soul three times.

why?
Why didn't she come to Yun'an City earlier and come to Dark Night Studio to find Brother Ye?
why? ? ?
"Duo, this... is really the dormitory allocated to you by your company?"

Tang Xiaoduo's mother couldn't believe it when she saw the apartment with bright and clean windows and a large balcony with floor-to-ceiling windows.

Although she is from a rural background, she is not deaf or blind.

Could it be that her daughter who is as beautiful as a flower was given to... Bao-raised, right?
Just looking at her mother's hesitant eyes, she knew what she was thinking. Tang Xiaoduo smiled and shook her head, and found the work contract signed with Dark Night Studio from her bag.

In the contract, the treatment and benefits are clearly written.

"That's fine, that's fine..."

Tang's mother smiled tenderly and lovingly.

After settling down her mother and returning to the dark night studio, Tang Xiaoduo excitedly ran to Qin Ye's office, intending to invite her to the apartment for a meal cooked by her mother.

The office was empty.

The assistant smiled kindly, "The boss has gone to the airport, and the solo album signing event in Shanghai is about to start."

Knowing that Qin Ye is excellent, they never expected that she is already so excellent.

Tang Xiaoduo's overly pretty face couldn't help wrinkling.

People are more popular than dead people!

People who are prettier than you and talented than you are also more diligent than you, especially if that person is your boss!

God, I really... can't bear it!
Ahhh, I want to work, I want to be excellent!

The small universe in his body was on fire, Tang Xiaoduo turned and rushed to the studio.

At the Modu Airport, as soon as Qin Ye got off the plane, he was startled by the overwhelming battle in front of him.

There are posters, light boxes, whiteboards, and huge photos that are as tall as a person.

The itinerary was clearly not revealed, but the coconuts on the third and outer floors were in order, and the airport pick-up port had turned into a small fan meeting scene.

"Brother Ye, I love you! Brother Ye..."

"Brother Ye flies slowly, the coconut will always be with you!"

"The night follows my heart, my heart moves forever!"

……

The enthusiastic confession was deafening, but as soon as Qin Ye appeared, there was no sound at the airport.

The reporters who had been squeezed into the corner looked at each other in blank dismay.

Originally thought that there would be a large-scale stampede, but now it seems that they are just worrying about it.

Qin Ye itself is order, okay?

I'm afraid this is the power of idols, right?

"Qin Ye, do you have any predictions for the signing of your first solo album? Do you think you can surpass the new little king Shen Yiming?"

"Qin Ye, do you have any plans for the future?"

There was no way for people to rush to the front. The reporters raised their microphones and raised their microphones to ask questions loudly.

There was a feeling of tingling in the scalp. When the reporters raised their eyes, they met Qin Ye's cold eyes.

In front of them, the coconuts all turned their heads, and the scrutiny in their eyes was even brighter.

It seems that Qiqi is saying: Where did the pheasant come from clucking here?
Reporters: ...

(End of this chapter)