The live broadcast of Mu Wanqing is over.

Because she didn't fully recover, she couldn't work too long, so she let out her voice for half an hour and put away her mobile phone.

"Well The popularity is still not enough. " She pressed her lips lightly with her finger pulp, thinking about something thoughtfully.

Qiao Wei curled red lips, "the last heat has passed, and it's really difficult for online singers to quickly improve their popularity."

Even if it is a gold medal broker, it is impossible to easily win anyone. It all depends on the cooperation and opportunities of both sides.

Obviously, the last opportunity was not very good.

Mu Wanqing's fever just got up, and she was in a coma for several days. Later, she had an operation, and there was no way to live.

"I understand." Mu Wan nodded.

There is no need to worry about it

After all, the strength is there, and there is no black constitution. She just needs to wait for an opportunity to return to the singing world immediately.

"Mu Xiaoqing, it's still hard to compare with stars. If you want to be popular in the entertainment industry, I'm afraid you have to rely on offline."

The number of fans of stars' microblogs is in millions or tens of millions, and Qingchen has reached the height of over 100 million.

But Qiao Wei looks at the hundreds of thousands of fans of anonymous fairy, and she is somewhat disconsolate.

"Well, I'm not going to be a net star all the time." Mu late Qing powder lips gently, "you come to arrange."

She believes in the ability of a gold broker.

But Qiao Wei shrugged, "I dare not! Now to arrange your itinerary, you have to report to Emperor Shao first, and wait for his approval. "

Smell speech, Mu late cast a glance at the man.

Night imperial Chen is sitting in the ward to deal with company documents, aware of his wife's resentful eyes, he looked here.

Mu Wanqing thought that he had a strong desire to survive, and he would deny something, but the man nodded, "well."

We have to report to him.

If you don't pick up the kissing play, you will block the crew directly when you meet the bed play. It's impossible to hold hands with other men.

Most importantly, we must arrange the rest time.

"See?" Qiao Wei has no choice but to show her hand.

Mu late Qing more bitterly looking at night Yu Chen, but considering his heart, or endure down.

After all, it's a transplanted heart. It doesn't belong to her. She still needs a good rest and careful care.

"By the way, I want to see Cher."

Mu Wanqing suddenly remembers that fans often ask about Si Xue in the live broadcast. It should be that she hasn't been on the live broadcast for too long, making the fans wait, so they come here to ask.

With that, she would get out of bed by herself.

The night imperial Chen eyebrow center slightly moved, he immediately gets up to press Mu late to tilt, then turn over to bed, circle her in the bosom.

"What's the matter?" Mu Wanqing looked at him in wonder.

The night imperial Chen half lies in the girl body side, the long arm embraces her slender waist, the arm slightly received some, two people gather closer.

"Snow's home." He lies at will.

Before Mu Wanqing recovers and leaves hospital, ye Yuchen still dare not take the risk to let her know the truth for fear of making another mistake.

Mu late Qing light frown, "go home?"

As far as she knows, Si Xue has been living in the hospital, and has hardly been anywhere since what happened five years ago.

How come all of a sudden Home?

"Well." Night imperial Chen tiny nod, "she says to want to go home to have a look, Si Ji took her to walk, don't know when to come back."

Mu Wan looked at him with suspicion.

She always felt that every time she mentioned Sixue, everyone's expression was not quite right. What happened?

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