Chapter 439: I Don’t Want to Deal with Mentally Ill People (Part 4)
He trembled as he clicked on Ruan Qi's homepage and saw her latest Weibo post at a glance -
Ruan Qi: I was invited to perform at the Huatai Spring Festival Gala, but I declined due to something else. Thank you all for your concern~ [I'm aloof and never interact with people with intellectual disabilities.jpg]
Shen Wenqian looked at the emoticon, his eyes went dark, and he almost threw the coffee in his hand.
He quickly clicked on the comment section.
really!
[Holy crap! This Weibo post 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? Gouzai Qiang, Heizi, and Jian Chao!]
Am I the only one focused on Ruan Qi turning down the invitation to perform at the Huatai Spring Festival Gala?
Ruan Qi has only been in the industry for four months. How could she be invited to the Chinese TV Spring Festival Gala?
[He brags without thinking. He even dares to spread rumors about Chinese TV!]
It's no secret that Huatai is aloof. Ruan Qi knew this, so she dared to speak so recklessly. In any case, Huatai wouldn't come out and clarify things just for a little star like her.
[That's a great move. Huatai also invited me, but I turned it down. Hahaha!]
Not long after, marketing accounts that were frantically rushing to meet their KPIs took screenshots of Ruan Qi’s Weibo posts.
Looking at those sarcastic comments, Shen Wenqian's hairline, which had finally stopped receding, began to fly back again.
He didn't even bother to wash his face, grabbed the car keys and headed straight for Yu Garden.
When the agent surnamed Shen rushed into the villa angrily, he saw the little girl sitting on a chair, like a crying bird, waiting for Xi·Bird Mother·Jiu to feed her.
Shen Wenqian looked at the man with a strong aura, and the momentum he had accumulated with great difficulty was shattered in an instant.
He sighed tiredly, pulled out a chair and sat down next to Ruan Qi.
The little girl squinted her eyes in satisfaction after taking a bite of the meat, and looked at her agent happily while shaking her two slender legs.
"Brother Chen, have you eaten yet? Let's eat together?"
After saying that, he considerately pushed a plate of big buns in front of him.
Shen Wenqian: “…”
I don't want to eat buns, I want to eat paraquat.
The agent, who was exhausted every day, shed two lines of tears silently in his heart.
"Ruan Xiaoqi," he said with a look of resentment, "What's with that Weibo post you just posted? How come I didn't 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, then lowered his head and scanned the screen of his phone.
“!!!!!”
He opened his eyes wide in disbelief, "When did this happen?!"
"Three days ago." Ruan Qi wiped her mouth. "It was a last-minute extra performance. Director Qiu wanted me to sing the lead vocals. But Old Man Cao and I had already made the arrangements, so I had to postpone it. It wasn't a big deal, so I didn't tell you."
Shen Wenqian: “!!!”
Not a big deal?!
Is it not a big deal to appear on the Spring Festival Gala? ! !
Girl, is your brain filled with milk?
Agent Shen complained in his heart, then regretted missing such a good opportunity, and then he slowly frowned.
"Even though you really were invited to the Spring Festival Gala, what are people saying online? You can't show the chat logs to the netizens, right? The haters won't believe it."
The little girl slowly uttered a "hmm".
"Brother Chen, don't worry, I have arranged everything!~"
…
Ruan Qi’s Weibo post aroused the anger of the haters.
Following #Ruan Qi was not invited to the Huatai Spring Festival Gala#, #Ruan Qi said she was invited to the Spring Festival Gala# also became a hot search.
When you click on the topic, you will see nothing but ridicule and insults.
"Someone's behind this." Shen Wenqian browsed around online. "They're all trolls, clearly hired. If this continues, passersby will get impatient."
The little girl nodded slowly.
She opened WeChat and sent a message to Cao Zhixing
[It's Xiao Qi: Old Cao, get started.]
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