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He tremblingly clicked on Ruan Qi’s homepage and saw her latest Weibo post at a glance——
【Ruan Ruan Qi: I was invited to the Huatai Spring Festival Gala, but I declined because of something. Thank you for your concern~[I am cold and cold, and I never deal with mentally retarded people.jpg]】
Shen Wenqian looked at the emoticon, his vision went dark, and he almost threw the coffee in his hand.
He quickly opened the comment area.
Indeed!
【Fuck! This Weibo and this emoticon are so arrogant! 】
【I love this emoticon. Who is the mentally retarded person Ruan Qi is talking about? 】
【Who else could it be? Paparazzi Qiang, Heizi and Jian Chao! 】
【Am I the only one concerned about Ruan Qi's rejection of the invitation to the Huatai Spring Festival Gala? 】
【Ruan Qi has only made her debut four months ago, can she be invited to the Huatai Spring Festival Gala? 】
【No drafts for bragging. He even dared to spread rumors about Huatai! 】
【It is well known how aloof Huatai is. Ruan Qi knew this, so she dared to say nonsense. Anyway, Huatai couldn't go out of his way to clarify for a little star like her. 】
【This move is awesome. Huatai also invited me, but I also declined. Hahaha! 】
It didn’t take long for the marketing accounts who were crazy about KPI to take screenshots of Ruan Qi’s Weibo.
Looking at those mocking comments, Shen Wenqian finally stopped his receding hairline and started flying back again.
He didn’t even bother to wash his face, picked up the car keys and went straight to Yuyuan.
When the agent surnamed Shen rushed into the villa angrily, he saw the little girl sitting on a chair, like a bird waiting for food, waiting for Mother Xi Jiu to feed her.
Shen Wenqian looked at the man with a strong aura and smashed the little aura he had accumulated with great difficulty.
He sighed tiredly, pulled out the chair and sat down next to Ruan Qi.
The little girl who had taken a bite of meat squinted her eyes with satisfaction, swung her thin legs and looked at her agent happily.
"Brother Shen, have you eaten? Let's have something together?"
After saying that, he thoughtfully pushed a plate of big buns in front of him.
Shen Wenqian: ""
I don’t want to eat steamed buns, I want to eat paraquat.
The manager, who was tired every day, silently shed a few tears in his heart.
"Ruan Xiaoqi," he said with a resentful look on his face, "What happened to that Weibo post you just posted? Why didn't I know you were invited to the Huatai Spring Festival Gala?"
The little girl took a sip of milk, then opened the WeChat chat window and pushed it over.
Shen Wenqian glanced at her doubtfully, lowered his head and scanned the screen of his mobile phone——
“!!!!!!”
He opened his eyes in disbelief, "When did this happen?!"
"Three days ago." Ruan Qi wiped her mouth, "For a temporary program, the director of the Spring Festival Gala and Autumn Festival wanted me to lead the singing. But Old Man Cao and I had already made a decision, so we had to push it forward. It's not a big deal, so I didn't Tell you."
Shen Wenqian: "!!!"
It’s not a big deal? !
Going to the Spring Festival Gala is not a big deal? ! !
Girl, are you filling your head with milk?
Manager Shen Da complained in his heart, and then regretted such a good opportunity, and then he slowly frowned.
"Although you are really invited to the Spring Festival Gala, what do you say online? You can't show the chat history to netizens, right? Heizi won't believe it."
The little girl let out a slow ‘huh’.
“Brother Shen, don’t worry, I’ve made all the arrangements!~”
……
Ruan Qi’s Weibo aroused the anger of the sunspots.
? Following #阮撟wasnotinvited to the Huatai Spring Festival Gala#, #阮淒说说我是狠向春夜# also climbed up the hot search list.
When the topic came up, it was all ridiculing and yelling.
"Someone is playing tricks behind the scenes." Shen Wenqian browsed around on the Internet. "They are all trolls, and they are obviously hired by someone. If the trouble continues like this, passers-by will be impatient."
The little girl nodded slowly.
She clicked on WeChat and sent a message to Cao Zhixing
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