In the hotel.

Around one in the morning.

After listening to Lin Su Ye talk for a long time, she only used a very calm and collected sentence to ask Lin Su Ye: "Are you sure you're not dreaming?"

Lin Su Ye nodded.

"Can anyone prove it?"

Lin Su Ye shook his head.

"Then go to sleep."

Lin Su Ye: "…"

"I'm not talking about you, I can understand Brother Luo trying to sneak in. After all, he's a gold medal manager, there might not be so many girls around him, and you're really pretty, but he's only a manager at most. Now you're talking about Qin Yin, who is Qin Yin, don't you know clearly?"

"I won't say anything about the mystery of his life, but he's definitely rich. He's also an international superstar, the chairman of Road Star and TV, and also the movie emperor of more than 80 million fans. Do you think he might like you?"

Lin Su Ye weakly resisted: "I'm not that bad either... "Alright."

Sister Su scoffed, "Then why are you scared?"

She was terrified.

After Qin Yin said that sentence, she straightforward-- She fled in panic.

Lin Su Ye still wanted to struggle, "Then, can he really not like me?"

"Unless he's drunk and his mind isn't clear. Otherwise, you're dreaming. "

Lin Su Ye's last struggle was over.

That might be because he was drunk.

After all, she knew he had someone in mind.

However, Lin Su Ye thought it was strange. Before Qin Yin said "I'm very sober", she seemed to have mentioned her name.

However, the situation at that time was too horrifying for her. She didn't know if she remembered wrongly or not.

Sister Su was so sleepy, she had been staying up all night these few days. She finally went to bed early, and Lin Su Ye forced her to do as he said …

She yawned, "I've already called Brother Luo. Qin Yin will not be left alone. You should go to bed early."

Lin Su Ye agreed softly. Sister Su patted her shoulder and went back to her room to sleep.

It was forty minutes before Roger arrived at the hospital.

When he entered the ward, he first looked at Qin Yin. Seeing that Qin Yin's eyes were tightly shut and his expression was not too ugly, he felt relieved.

He put his coat on the chair by the bed. A soft male voice suddenly sounded in the quiet ward, "Why are you here?"

"I thought you were asleep."

Qin Yin did not reply. Roger laughed, "Didn't you want to share your feelings with Lin Su Ye? How did you end up like this?"

Qin Yin glanced at him, and Roger could roughly guess what was going on, "Logically speaking, since you were so sick and there was no one around to take care of you, she shouldn't have left you behind and ran away on her own …" What happened to you? "

"I confessed to her."

"And then she ran away?"

"Yes."

"You didn't chase?"

Qin Yin's face darkened, "My stomach hurts."

Roger said coldly, "I will let you drink."

Ten artists nine illness, Qin Yin's stomach disease has been many years, because of long-term work and rest irregularities, so also could not be alleviated.

Plus, he had drank so much, so he was lucky that nothing had happened this time.

With that, the ward returned to silence.

After a long while, Roger asked faintly, "Didn't you say you were going to boil the frog in warm water? Why did you confess now?"

Qin Yin suddenly felt even more pain in his stomach, "I drank too much."

Even though he wasn't drunk, the alcohol was still on his brain, making him more impulsive than usual.

Roger tried not to laugh. "Serves you right."

Qin Yin stared at him, and Roger laughed even more merrily.

Therefore, Qin Yin ignored Roger. He stared at the cell phone in his hand, which had not been ringing for some time. His eyes became darker.

Because of Qin Yin's words, Lin Su Ye could not sleep at all.

When dawn approached, he was a bit sleepy, but he was quickly woken up by Sister Su. She opened her eyes in a daze and showed her the entertainment headlines. "Qin Yin and you were filmed by someone. His fans are causing trouble right now."

Qin Yin had acted many times, and the characters of every movie were deeply ingrained. Every movie had its own fans, and now that the photo of him and Lin Su Ye with their arms around each other's shoulders was published, Lin Su Ye's Weibo was already in a state of paralysis, filled with curses.

Lin Su Ye instantly woke up.

She slid down the page and looked at the comments from the netizens.

All of them were saying that she was a minor star, so how could she be worthy of Qin Yin? He also cursed her bad acting and quickly got out of the entertainment circle, so as to not tarnish their eyes and disgust them.

There were also some netizens who said that her acting skills were actually good enough. They beat up Lil 'Sheng and Lil' Hua, but they were quickly scolded to the point where they didn't dare to speak anymore.

When the call came in, Lin Su Ye saw the message clearly. It was from the company's leader. She frowned and answered the call from Lin Su Ye as she circled around her with her phone.

Lin Su Ye took out her phone, opened the screen and saw two unread messages.

Shut your mouth.

Otherwise, I will make you cry out of the entertainment industry.