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Chapter 1381

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Qin Mo asked, "How do you intend to explain your cheating incident tonight?"

Bo Jiu choked. "Brother Mo, isn't your definition of cheating a little too hasty?"

"You're not allowed to have any opinions." Qin Mo tugged her, domineering and childish.

As expected, he was jealous.

Bo Jiu couldn't help but laugh.

When Qin Mo saw this, he held her hand and squeezed it, signaling her to behave.

The interaction was too subtle.

But it didn't pass the fans' eyes.

But before they could see enough.

On the other side, the Asian Organizing Committee walked out.

According to international practice, the winning team would stand on the highest podium.

But in reality, it wasn't important.

The most important thing was that at this moment, the flag of China was flying in the sky.

It was the color of blazing flames.

The eleven of them lined up in a row. At this moment, they looked more like youngsters who had grown up on this land, singing the same song.

Every man had a long-cherished wish in his heart.

They could either be a soldier and protect their country.

Or, he could appear on the international stage and let everyone in the world see the national flag that was raised in their eyes.

Because this was the only way to win more respect.

This was their original intention.

It hadn't changed over the years.

Regardless of what they had encountered.

The magical thing was …

When you see the flag rising, your insides will become hot and soft.

Regardless of what they had encountered, they would only feel glory at this moment.

Even if this profession wasn't understood, it wasn't important anymore.

It was just as the introduction said.

They had once fallen into a bottomless abyss. Now, they were determined to make a comeback and establish themselves as kings.

The eleven of them appeared on 32 mainstream media outlets, 64 live-streaming platforms and even foreign magazines.

Of course, Bo Jiu and Qin Mo took up the most space.

But no one knew.

At this moment, the bunch of people who had just received their awards didn't have time to browse through Weibo, magazines or media outlets.

They had wanted to celebrate.

They reached Yin Wuyao's internet cafe.

They didn't know when this group of people started to like to gather on the second floor. It was probably because the sound of the keyboard felt real.

"It's an occupational hazard that makes me speechless."

Lin Feng's self-evaluation was accurate.

But it didn't affect them at all.

Feng Yi knew that they needed a breather. Other than the interview on the national channel, he avoided everything else.

He ordered a lot of food and drinks and brought his assistant upstairs.

But when he really went up to the second floor, he found that no one in the group was awake.

He didn't drink.

He just sat there and fell asleep.

Everyone was very intimate. Coco and Feng Shang's heads were touching, and their bunnies were hanging on the ground.

Perhaps it would be difficult for outsiders to understand.

But as Feng Yi's assistant, he wasn't surprised at all when he saw this scene.

Because she knew.

This group of people was too tired.

Any industry related to the Internet was different from other ordinary industries.

The pressure was great.

Another public figure.

He had to pay attention to his every word and action.

Even if it was ordinary words, they would be misinterpreted by others into another meaning.

Some people thought that they liked her, but it had already made them breathless.

Insomnia is the norm.

Many times.

Feng Yi was even more afraid that someone among them would have psychological problems.

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