Domineering cute baby: president daddy, you devil!

That night, Tang Xin left with two trophies in her arms. Looking at the one belonging to Mo Lingkong, her heart was actually very complicated.

One is to be happy for him, but to be worried because of the criticism he is now receiving.

Song Qinbei seems to be able to understand all her emotions and hold her hand on the cup.

The warmth came from the palm of his hand. Tang Xin leaned over his shoulder with a smile and a soft voice: "tonight, thanks to you."

"You and I don't have to thank each other."

Tang Xin leaned in his arms and flashed all the things that happened during this period in his mind, which turned into a sigh.

Entering this circle proves that she has to experience these things. Even if there are people behind her, you have to bear them when you stand in front of the spotlight. There are some things that you can't choose.

When I went to Mo Lingkong's residence, I found that he was still practicing. It was already 12 o'clock in the morning.

"Sister Tang Xin, general manager song!" Seeing them, song Qinbei was also surprised, especially when she saw the two trophies in her hand.

Tang Xin put the cup in his hand with a smile and said to his shocked face, "take it, it belongs to you."

"Movie king."

Mo Lingkong

He couldn't believe it. Originally, he thought he would never get the award. He was ready. Even if he was unwilling, it was the choice of the public and there was no way.

As a result, the trophy has been put into his hands. Tang Xin told him: "I don't want Ni LAN to let you contact the Internet and suspend your work. I just don't want you to hear the bad voices from the outside world."

"Because in my heart, you have always been an excellent and hardworking person. You have been walking on the right road and working hard."

"But this award proves that, in fact, there are many people like me who think you are worthy of this award."

Listening to her words, Mo Lingkong looked at the cup in his hand and said nothing.

At the moment when he raised his head, Tang Xin saw his red eyes.

During this period, he has been criticized too much, and this award has proved too much.

Tang Xin patted him on the shoulder, but he could not help feeling sour. "Lingkong, from the moment I chose you, I knew that you would definitely stand in a supreme position. You can't help believing in yourself."

Mo Lingkong's tears slide down his face. This is the first time that Tang Xin sees a boy crying in real life.

Her heart was full of sorrow.

"Starting tomorrow, your schedule will be restored." Tang Xin's eyes on the cup in his hand, "you also need to know what you will face."

Mo Lingkong raised his head, eyes firm: "I know, I will not shrink back."

Then, he bowed to Tang Xin and song Qinbei in a sincere tone: "thank you, sister Tang Xin, President song."

Song Qinbei took a look at him and nodded slightly, with a serious tone but rare appreciation.

"You're good."

You know, it's not easy to get the approval of song Qinbei. At this moment, Mo Lingkong only felt that he was going to expand.

"... thank you, Mr. Song."

Looking at the figure of two people walking away, Mo Lingkong clenched the cup in his hand and made up his mind secretly.

Although not for himself, for Tang Xinjie, for those who support him and believe in him, he also has to step on those criticisms, step by step, and go up to a position where everyone has to look up to him.