Exclusive Property: Mr. Mu’s Favorite

Ji Mo smiled. "I am taking stomach medicine. If you want to eat, I can accompany you."

Ye Qiao was teased by him, and it seemed that it was only for such an instant, and the grievances in his heart disappeared.

The car continued to move forward, noting that the front side of the road was still open in a tea restaurant, Ji Mo stopped and took Ye Qiao into the restaurant.

Because it was already in the middle of the night, there were not many people in the restaurant. Looking for a remote and quiet corner to sit down. When ordering, the waiter’s eyes looked from time to time.

In the end, I finally couldn't help but ask Ye Qiao, "Sorry, you... are you Miss Ye Qiao?!"

"I am." Ye Qiao said his hair. "Don't tell others, or else... too shameful."

"You can rest assured, I definitely don't tell anyone." The waiter was excited. "Is it possible to trouble you to sign my name, I am your fan, I have borrowed the phone from the restaurant." ""

Ye Qiao took the pen in his hand and wrote his name on the paper towel very seriously, handing it to him.

"Thank you."

The waiter carefully took it and received it in his pocket, which left him with satisfaction.

Ye Qiao shrugged his shoulders. "Look, I still have a fire!"

Ji Mo also laughed. "You know, how many votes did you get?"

Ye Qiao shook his head.

"68932 votes, and Xiaofei is tied for first!"

Ye Qiao’s eyes showed excitement and faintness.

"It must have been bought by Gu Yu. I can't have such a high number of votes."

Ji Mo shook his head. "When the organizing committee discussed this contest, we discussed technical issues in particular. Not only can each mobile phone vote only one vote, but each mobile phone can only vote one vote. That is, the same A mobile phone can not vote for a card, so it is very difficult to brush the ticket. Do you think Gu Yu really will brush you a ticket for one or two thousand?"

"Is it..." Ye Qiao raised his face. "Is my ticket true?"

"At least I think it is." Ji Mo's eyes are calm and affirmed, "Ye Qiao, you have this strength. I don't deny that you are really a little less creative and choreographer than Xiaofei, but you also have your strengths. Your appeal on the stage is higher than that of Xiaofei, which is why your votes are concentrated after the performance with Xicheng. You two have their own strengths, not two that can be absolutely compared. You are well-deserved champions."

Ye Qiao licked his lips, but his eyes were hot.

Although she has already withdrawn from the competition, the words of Ji Mo still gave her great encouragement.

Because of Gu Yu’s arrangement, she lost her self-confidence to herself for a few times, and now these self-confidences are returning to her a little bit.

The waiter brought the dish down and specially sent two small dishes for two people.

Seeing Ye Qiao pick up the chopsticks, Ji Mo once again opened.

"Actually, I have a question. Why don't you tell Xiaofei the truth?"

Ye Qiao squinted. "You don't believe me, Mu Tianye will believe me? And... I know Xiaofei. If I really tell her, I don't know what she will do, I don't want to affect her game. You also know that she has suffered a lot of grievances for this competition."

Ji Mo’s heart hurts. “I was really sorry about the last night. I was too impulsive at the time.”

Ye Qiao played with the chopsticks in his hand, faintly opening, "Yes... because Ruo Ruoxi is right?"