Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang! -
Chapter 4602
Chapter 4602: you have to endure it even if you’re not convinced (1)
He Huan yelped and was knocked by Qin Mo’s finger. ” mrs. qin, what are you thinking? i meant the meeting at KING entertainment. as for anything else, don’t even think about it today. ”
don’t even think about it. qianqian is guilty even if you think about it. this was what qin mo had been saying to her recently.
he huan was depressed when he heard this, and his little thoughts were destroyed by him.
she felt that qin mo didn’t love her that much anymore. that’s right, he didn’t love her anymore. he didn’t even coax her properly. all he had in his eyes was the movie and the box office.
when she complained, qin mo laughed. ” i’m so close to you every day and you despise me. now that i’m busy with my career, you still despise me. where in the world does this logic come from, huh? ”
he huan’s body retreated, and he gently hugged her. he teased her for a while before letting her go. he said with some pity, ” “he went to a meeting.”
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he huan glared at him.
Qin mo laughed. breakfast is already done. Lunch is already prepared. You’re a pig that only woke up in the afternoon.
he huan’s eyes widened as she stared at him.
Qin mo laughed again. Alright, alright. Even a pig is a cute little pig, okay? ”
He Huan pulled up the blanket and lay down again. “Then I’ll be a pig.”
Qin mo pulled the blanket off her face and reprimanded her with a pampering tone, ” ” we’ll have something to eat before we head back to the villa. shen ting is still at home. you have to take care of the child’s feelings. ”
he huan was about to explode. he was the one who insisted on staying in the apartment, but now he was being blamed.
There was no such thing as logic in this world!
qin mo could read the meaning in her eyes and chuckled. ” “I’m the most important person in the family. I’m the reason.”
He Huan was so angry that she kicked him twice, but it did not vent her anger.
qin mo laughed again before leaving. when he huan was left alone, she lay on the bed feeling that everything was surreal because ” twin ” had really gotten first place in the box office.
she thought for a while and immediately went to another platform. she found that the total screening schedule for the next three days had begun to change. originally, ” twin ” only had an average of 25% of the screening schedule, but now it was the same as aijia’s new film with more than 30%. he huan thought that if the box office and public praise soared, it would overtake aijia’s new film in the future.
she really didn’t expect the effect to be so good. she couldn’t help but read the movie review again. then, she got up and ate something. she drove back to the villa and took shen ting to watch the movie.
She was busy yesterday and didn’t have much time to watch it properly. Now that she was in the cinema, she truly felt Qin Mo’s editing skills.
He really was a genius.
if he were to become a director, he would definitely be famous all over the world. however, he was a businessman who managed such a huge business empire. he had no time for these things.
He Huan and Shen ting both wore masks when they left the house.
For Shen ting, the bad thing about becoming famous overnight was that wherever he went, there would be young girls smiling sweetly at him, from 10-year-old girls to 50-year-old aunties. This made him quite troubled.
However, as he grew older, Shen ting became just like the other men in the Qin family. He was unapproachable, except for Yi Huan, of course.
At that moment, Shen ting was sitting in the theater, and it was dark all around him. He couldn’t help but take off his mask, lean over, and say in a low voice, ” “It’s a little cold in here. Auntie, I’ll go get you a cup of hot milk tea.”
Although he called he Huan “Auntie,” and he Huan was 33 years old and could be his mother, he Huan was still very young and not as tall as him.
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